Chapter Ninety-Five: The Nine-Vein Picture Scroll

The four words "Nine Veins Picture Scroll" are like a sacred mountain and a great mountain, and everyone wants to suffocate.

Millions of years earlier than the Qingdi, there are nine holy mountains between heaven and earth, each holy mountain gives birth to a strong dragon vein, the dragon gas between heaven and earth is steaming, Ruicai thousands, the entire immortal world is like a fairyland, immortal cultivators will never worry about the exhaustion of spiritual energy, in that era, if the strongest people are like the heavens and stars, it is like a big era, a thriving scene.

It was a great world, with many supreme physique and amazing people competing for each other, creating the strength and prosperity of the entire world of cultivating immortals; that is, in that era, there was a great man who shocked the heavens and the earth, he used his means to defy the sky, overwhelmed the leaders of his peers, trampled many supreme people under his feet, cast his prestige, and finally attained the great emperor's way, standing on the heavens and all the worlds.

He has a name that has been passed down from generation to generation - the Emperor Tongtian!

This was originally a good thing, enough to add a glorious page to the history of immortal cultivation, but in that era, a more powerful figure suddenly appeared, some people said that he was not from this universe, but from a strong person outside the universe, his appearance destroyed the order of the immortal cultivation world, and his strength even surpassed that of the Great Emperor Tongtian.

This person is known as the Emperor of the Infinite Extreme, the means are tough, in a short period of time, he has subverted the entire immortal cultivation world, so that all races talk about Wuji and change color, he is an extremely evil emperor, he wants to refine the Nine Great Holy Mountains, and bring it back to the universe where he is, according to him, the universe where he is is about to collapse, the lack of spiritual energy, he jumps one universe after another, the purpose is to find a strong dragon vein to stabilize his hometown.

The idea of the Infinite Emperor is understandable, but if the Nine Great Sacred Mountains are refined by it, this piece of heaven and earth will be lacking in spiritual energy, and it will be even more difficult to cultivate immortals; however, the Infinite Emperor only does things according to his preferences, and just as he was about to refine the Nine Great Sacred Mountains, the Great Emperor of Tongtian appeared.

They fought for three years, and they didn't distinguish between each other, that battle was earth-shattering, the heavens and stars turned into powder, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the sun, moon and rivers dried up, directly harming the origin of this immortal cultivation world, and they were also seriously injured.

The Nine Great Sacred Mountains were each of them half obtained, and the Emperor Wuji took away the nine dragon veins, refining the body of the Nine Great Holy Mountains through the heavens and the earth, and finally turned into a picture scroll, called the "Nine Veins Picture Scroll", if the person who got the Nine Veins Picture Scroll, he had the opportunity to get the nine dragon veins, according to legend, the Emperor Wuji got the dragon veins, and soon turned away, and finally the nine dragon veins were left in this world, but they did not know what to do.

At this moment, many monks stared at Yang Kai in shock, their eyes shining with a greedy light, such a heavy treasure had surpassed the Nine Heavens Xuanyu, because everyone thought of a possibility at this time, the Nine Heavens Xuanyu not far away was likely to be one of the nine great dragon veins, so it can be seen that the nine dragon veins were finally obtained by the Blue Emperor.

It can be said that Yang Kai has become the target of everyone, and everyone knows that this picture scroll can help everyone find the other eight pieces of Xuanyu, that is, the legendary dragon vein.

"The Nine Veins Picture Scroll of the Emperor of Tongtian!" someone said in astonishment.

"The picture scroll is related to the entire immortal path, and it should be taken out and shared with all races・・・・・・ someone found a high-sounding reason, and suddenly, the killing machine broke out here, and they all wanted to seize the nine-vein picture scroll.

At this moment, many monks couldn't hold back, all kinds of killing treasures were shining, and the killing intent was surging and roaring; the nine-vein picture scroll was not only related to the nine dragon veins, but also might know the secret of the Emperor Tongtian, and a glimpse of the emperor's methods, they guessed that the nine-vein picture scroll contained the secret of the inheritance of the heavens and the earth.

"Don't act rashly, otherwise we will all die here, and wait for the scroll to collect the Nine Heavens Xuanyu!" shouted the handsome man surnamed Ji.

This picture scroll is full of brilliance, thousands of purple gases, the light curtain shot out by the huge mountain cracks is overwhelming, sweeping the universe, the Nine Heavens Xuanyu shook even more, the phantom sitting upright seems to resist this absorbing power, but there is nothing to be done, no one can understand the meaning of the ancient scriptures chanted in his mouth, but everyone is engraved in their hearts, I believe that one day they will be able to understand the mystery, everyone agrees that it is the "Qingdi Sutra".

"People below the Yuan Infant Stage should leave this place quickly, otherwise they will fall here!" the Qing Ying Venerable shouted loudly, and the powerful coercion was overwhelming, weighing more than 10,000 jun, driving out all the monks in the Yuan Infant Realm and below.

"And you guys should also leave quickly, otherwise don't blame the deity for being ruthless!" The Qing Ying Venerable swept away the Golden Scales, Ling Yunxue, and Ying Zheng and roared loudly, he didn't want these people to fight hard for Yang Kai, because he felt the qi of these three people, especially in the Golden Scales, he saw the danger.

"Qing Ming, don't really think that you can do whatever you want in the Guiding Dao Realm, you dare to move a finger and try it!" The golden scaled eyes were like heavenly swords, indifferent and authentic, facing the powerhouse of the Guiding Dao Realm, he was fearless.

"The Nine Veins Picture Scroll is not available to everyone, and anyone who defends this kid will have to die today!" Speaking of this, the earth-shattering blue gold divine light manifested, giving birth to a brilliant disc at the back of his head, like a divine mirror, which can shine through the ancient and modern future.

The lapis lazuli round mirror emitted a brilliant light, reflecting everyone, and wisps of murderous intent filled the air, wanting to suppress everyone, this evil aura made the monks of the Divine Transformation Realm feel suffocated.

"This is the magic weapon of the Qing Ming Venerable, the second primordial god, who also has the power of the Guiding Dao Realm, the same realm as himself, which should not be underestimated!"

Ling Yunxue, Jin Scale, and Ying Zheng all changed their faces, even if they were powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm, they also felt uneasy under this kind of coercion, that kind of power was definitely not something that people in the Transformation God Realm could resist, and when there were only two people in the Guiding Dao Realm, Qing Ming would definitely be able to sweep everything.

"Back then, the real name of the Qingpeng King was also the Qingjin Round Mirror, could there be a second Qingpeng King?" people thought of the Qingpeng King who fought all the invincible opponents of the same level back then, and all of them did not change color.

The lapis gold round mirror appeared, many people regressed, their faces were pale, and it was undoubtedly a tiger's mouth to grab food to seize the Nine Veins Picture Scroll, and if they were not careful, they would be deprived of their lives by Qing Ming.

The Venerable Qing Ming has no fear, the power of the Heavenly Stick is monstrous, the lapis gold round mirror is majestic, in his eyes, only a man surnamed Ji can be compared with him, he overlooks all beings, and does not mince words to Yang Kai and others.

"Boom"

The dark purple light curtain turned into a big hand that covered the sky, uprooting the Nine Heavens Xuanyu, and then the heavens and the earth were turbulent, as if a great earthquake had erupted, and the rumbling sound oppressed the sky, only to see a flash of purple light, and the Nine Heavens Xuanyu was like a divine dragon that had submerged into the Nine Veins Picture Scroll, and then fell silent.

"Take it!" the Qing Ming Venerable shouted, his hoarse voice was terrifying, and the tone of command filled Yang Kai's ears.

"Damn, do you really think you're going to eat Lao Tzu?" Yang Kai scolded angrily, his whole body was surging, the Golden Divine Bell was like a gate to the Heavenly Realm, the collapsed void was twisted for a while, he quickly urged the Nine Veins Picture Scroll, and in an instant, the Picture Scroll turned into a black light and rushed into his chest.

"Woo woo woo ・・・・・・"

The golden bell was filled with the aura of the ancestral witch, the body of the ghost crying god was affecting the sky, the gloomy mist was like the evil sword of the Ganges River sand, cutting everyone's skin painfully, three thousand demon god phantoms surrounded Yang Kai's body, he had already let go, these people were eyeing him, if he didn't unleash the strongest strength, it would be difficult to escape from this place.

"What's that?"

"Like the ancient witch god, how can there be so many ・・・・・"

"It must be the phantom of the witch god, the golden bell is filled with the breath of the ancestral witch, after thousands of years, the breath of the ancestral witch has turned into the phantom of the witch god, why has all the benefits been obtained by him?"

"Legend has it that the Ancestral Witch's Qi is the most mysterious treasure of the ancient Witch Clan, and if it is refined into the magic weapon, the power will increase several times, and you have to find a way to get some Ancestral Witch's Qi. ”

"Don't beat his idea, he's lucky if he doesn't kill you, and he still wants to get the breath of the ancestral witch, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

Many people are terrified, even if the monks in the Yuan infancy have withdrawn thousands of zhang, their intuition tells them that this descendant of the Yang family is extremely terrifying, and now everyone is fighting his idea, the other party will definitely kill a hundred people, which is intended to tell everyone that if they want to get his things, they will have to pay for their lives.

In the face of the three thousand Witch God Phantoms, both the Qing Ying Venerable and the man surnamed Ji were dumbfounded, because as the strongest beings of the Guiding Dao Realm, they all felt that unusual aura, and they were definitely capable of suppressing them.

"Don't think that with the Ancestral Witch's Qi to protect your body, you can show your majesty in front of me?" The Qing Ming Venerable was majestic, his body was straight, he calmed down, and said sharply: "Even if the Witch God is resurrected, you have to hand over the Nine Veins Scroll, otherwise you will die!"

"Haha・・・・・・" Yang Kai laughed wildly, like a god of war looking down on the heavens and all worlds, and sneered: "You can try, don't think that you can do anything to me with a broken mirror used for women's makeup, so that you can't kill you, just let me fight against the sky!"

The golden bell above Yang Kai's head, the gray mist of the Ganges River sand falling down, wisps of it, like a dense rain curtain, but it exuded a terrifying murderous aura, he did not hesitate to fight with Qing Ming, but he did not take the liberty of making a move, he could try not to fight in front of the Guiding Dao Realm, there was no need to ask for hardship.

The Qing Ying Venerable looked angry, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, he felt that Yang Kai had a desperate plan, just now he could still say that he could suppress Yang Kai, but at this moment, he saw the three thousand witch god phantoms and the majestic bell, the power exuded by these two things was not weaker than the power of the Guiding Dao Realm.

"Since you don't take action against me, I don't have time to play with you today. Yang Kai grasped a little opportunity, and cast the Taixu Divine Step to the extreme, turning into a silver and white lightning bolt that shuttled through the gap between the Qing Ying Venerable and the man surnamed Ji.

"Bang!"

Qing Ming's eyes were quick, and he suddenly threw a punch, and the man surnamed Ji was not to be outdone, and slashed towards the space that Yang Kai passed, but they were still a moment too late, and the killing of the two was like a collision, and the powerful force made them roll out for hundreds of zhang.

"Let's go!"

Golden Scale, Ling Yunxue, and Ying Zheng seized the rare vitality and escaped at an incredible speed when the green and handsome men collided with each other, they were all the best of the younger generation, extremely fast, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

Qing Ming was extremely angry, the fist of the tyrant waved, many monks suffered miserably, the blood rain was sprinkled like a waterfall, and the white bone stubble flew everywhere, he seemed to be going to slaughter the world, Yang Kai was too hateful, Qing Ming was thinking about whether to make a move, but he didn't expect Yang Kai to be as cunning as a 10,000-year-old fox and escaped.

Looking back now, Yang Kai may have been exerting his momentum at that time, thinking about it, he was extremely angry, and he was about to chase down the silver and white lightning, but he had already lost Yang Kai's breath, he was furious, and the monks from the outside world became the object of his venting, and the screams came one after another, and the scene was terrifying.

The monk of the Ruthless Dao reacted extremely quickly, and fled as soon as possible, and the tears without a trace and the maple without a trace also walked quickly, and the weaker sect was wiped out almost instantly, and the blood flowed like a river.

Yang Kai was not in a hurry to leave after escaping, but relied on the Ring of Silence to cover his breath, hiding in the void, quietly observing the changes below, and after being sure that the golden scales had escaped, he quietly left in the sky.