As soon as he stepped out of the back door of the main hall, Yin Xuege only felt that his body was hot, and a heavy mountain of aura from the outside world penetrated through the pores around his body.
Every muscle, every vein, every cell of his body was filled with pure and terrifying fairy energy, and his body swelled up like a ball.
That is, with a flick of his fingers, Yin Xuege's body swelled into a ball, and his skin was so bright and transparent that his body was about to explode.
He roared, and the pores and many air pockets all over his body were suddenly blocked, and he relied on his extremely strong cultivation to cut off all contact between himself and the outside world.
At the same time, the countless ghost pawns in the sea of blood opened their mouths and sucked in the immortal qi that poured into Yin Xuege's body.
The sound of explosions was endless, and trillions of ghost pawns in the sea of blood exploded at the same time, and then their faces re-condensed with haggard faces.
The quality of the immortal qi that poured in from the outside world was too high, and they were like a cat swallowing 10,000 tons of red-hot iron ingots, and their bodies couldn't bear it at all, so they were directly propped up and exploded.
The ghost generals of the Earth Immortal Realm and the Heavenly Immortal Realm also suddenly swelled their bodies, and like Yin Xuege, they barely supported the kung fu with a flick of their fingers, and then their bodies also exploded.
Fortunately, the Blood Sea Ghost Pawn is immortal and indestructible, as long as the Blood Sea exists, they can continue to be reborn, and these ghosts will roar one by one, and re-condense in anger.
Only the more than a thousand golden immortal-level existences, each of them shared a trace of the influx of immortal qi, although their bodies also swelled into a huge ball, but they barely survived their bodies.
With the help of these golden immortals, the risk of Yin Blood Song exploding finally dissipated.
He gasped violently, fell to his knees on the ground, and his heart beat violently.
This time was the closest Yin Blood Song had come to death, and if it weren't for the fact that there were so many ghost pawns, ghost generals, and ghost monarchs in his body to help him share the pressure, he would have blown up his soul.
What's more, the innate aura of water, fire, wind and thunder robe that enveloped his immortal soul also came to his aid, and the immortal qi that poured into his body was at least ninety and five percent sucked away by this robe, which allowed the more than a thousand golden immortal ghost monarchs to resist the pressure of the explosion.
Just gasping for a few breaths, dozens of immortals under the Dao Ancestor Sect suddenly rushed out beside Yin Xuege.
As soon as they stepped out of the back door threshold of the main hall, their bodies suddenly swelled open, and then the banging sound was incessant, and their bodies exploded at the same time, and even the immortal souls exploded to smithereens.
Looking closely, the first batch of immortals who rushed out were all under the disciples of Jiuhua Sect.
Obviously, these immortals of the Jiuhua Sect have won the true inheritance of their ancestors who eat alone, and they are afraid that others will take advantage of it, so they are the first to rush out.
But they never dreamed that this was the core area of the Hongmeng Dao Palace, which contained endless benefits, but the benefits here were not something that ants could bear.
Yin Xuege hurriedly turned around and shouted at the many stunned immortals in the main hall: "The immortal qi here is strange, and we can't bear it at all.
All the seniors of the body cultivation closed the orifices of the whole body, and did not let the immortal qi enter the body immediately. ” Taixuan Zhen Yi Ancestor and the other Dao Ancestors brought their heads nodded one after another, all the immortals who could appear here were physical, and only they could withstand the terrifying gravity prohibition outside.
They all moved one after another, sealing all their pores and air pockets, and then cautiously walked out of the main hall.
Only the group of immortals of the Jiuhua Sect scolded at Yin Xuege with red eyes: "Yin Xuege, you are calculating why my Jiuhua Sect people don't warn us of you, you, you are deliberately framing our fellow sect." ” Yin Xuege didn't even bother to take a look at these immortals of the Jiuhua Sect, he stood up, took out an elixir to replenish the physical strength he had consumed just now, and cautiously walked towards the front step by step.
Many of the other Dao Ancestors glanced at each other, and at the same time smiled, treating the clamor of these immortals of Jiuhua Sect as a wild dog barking.
This is the core area of Hongmeng Dao Palace, and it is the place where Hongmeng Daozun and his important disciples often live and preach the scriptures.
There is a beautiful landscape on the left and right, at first glance it looks like an ordinary landscape in the world, and there is no immortal mountain floating in mid-air like the ordinary immortal sect, nor does it have the beautiful scenery of the cliffs.
But it is this ordinary landscape like a small jasper, no matter every inch of detail, it reveals a great ingenuity, simple and heavy charm.
Every mountain, every river stream, even every leaf of every tree, gives you the feeling that he must be this way.
Everything is just right, everything is full of indescribable rhythm of stability and balance.
Between the mountains and rivers, there is an ordinary white jade road, which is very clean and spotless.
There are no forbidden ambushes on the road, and there is no ornamentation of any patterns.
It is the white jade excavated in the ordinary mountain, carved into square bricks with ordinary techniques, and then paved here.
The blue sky is very pleasant, the sky is full of red, and the sun is warm but not dazzling.
From the sky, the immortal qi visible to the naked eye continued to fall, and it seemed to be a texture as moist as egg white, mixed with colorful colors.
The slightest trace of this immortal qi is hundreds of millions of catties heavy, and it contains terrifying energy. almost didn't burst the Yin Blood Song, and directly supported dozens of Jiuhua Sect immortals, it was such a fairy qi.
Not only did they contain a huge amount of terrifying energy, but they also contained a trace of the indescribable law of the Great Dao.
An old golden immortal wearing a cyan robe trembled and looked at the immortal qi that fell from the sky, lowered his voice and said in awe: "The qi of the Great Dao Hongmeng, this is the qi of the Great Dao Hongmeng when the heaven and earth first opened.
Even in the Ancestor's cave, there is no such treasure. ” Dozens of Dao Ancestors were standing quietly in front of them more than a hundred feet away, they silently used their Dao book secret techniques, carefully absorbing the Great Dao Hongmeng Qi that fell from the sky.
The treasure that they can't consume is a treasure that they can only eat, but it is a treasure that they can only dream of.
The qi of the Great Dao Hongmeng contains the innate Dao machine and has infinite mysteries.
The energy in it didn't mean much to the Dao Ancestors, and their mana cultivation had reached a bottleneck.
For the Dao Ancestors, the infinite mysteries of heaven and earth contained in the qi of the Great Dao Hongmeng are the real treasures.
They have learned a lot from it, and they even have a kind of Heavenly Dao Law that they have comprehended is gradually perfecting and gradually merging and evolving.
The Dao Ancestors didn't move, and Yin Xuege didn't dare to move.
This is the Hongmeng Dao Palace, which contains infinite blessings, but also has infinite crises.
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Maybe a small pet insect raised by Dao Zun back then could kill a large number of golden immortals in seconds.
Without the Dao Ancestors as the vanguard of the mines, how could Yin Xuege dare to continue to move forward He stood quietly beside a few Dao Ancestors who took good care of him, and looked around curiously.
After looking around for a while, Yin Xuege remembered the secret method of the supernatural powers obtained from the three Blood Sea Floating Slaughters that had just been condensed.
He blinked his eyes, and was about to unleash his clair-far-flung vision.
After about a quarter of an hour, Yin Xuege condensed the magic seal required by the clairvoyance, and then suddenly opened his eyes.
Two blood rays spurted out, and the soft and non-dazzling blood light extended forward along the direction of the Yongdao, directly illuminating thousands of miles, and saw the scene in the depths of the Dao Palace.
Along the way, there are countless green mountains and green waters, simple and majestic palaces abound, strange flowers and plants are endless, and some palace pavilions are surrounded by various fairy lights, and it is clear that the powerful immortal array prohibition is still in effect.
In this way, looking at the past more than 30,000 miles, a vast and magnificent palace is impressive.
Yin Xuege's gaze swept towards the palace, and then his face suddenly turned pale, and he exclaimed in shock, "Why is it like this?"
His body trembled slightly, and Yin Xuege subconsciously took a few steps back.
He was shocked by what he saw, and for a moment he couldn't understand what was going on.
Countless monsters outside invaded the Dao Palace, and died together with countless immortals, such a tragic scene could not surprise him, but the scene in front of the palace was too tragic.
The Dao Ancestors who were concentrating on exhaling the Hongmeng Qi of the Great Dao were alarmed at the same time, and Jiu Weng glared at Yin Xuege unhappily: "Ignorant child, I don't know that we are comprehending the supreme mystery, you dare to disturb our efforts, but I want to die."
Taixuan Zhen Yi Ancestor glared at Jiu Weng fiercely, and he said softly to Yin Xuege: "What you just cast seems to be a magical power similar to clairy.
Yin Blood Song, what did you see?"
"Miserable, miserable."
Yin Xuege closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously: "This way goes straight to 30,000 miles, there is no prohibition on ambushes, in front of the palace, it is so miserable, it is really miserable." ” Many Dao Ancestors looked sideways, and they released their immortal sense, and they swept in the direction of the extension of the Yongdao.
But what Yin Xuege was able to see clearly with his eyes of a thousand miles, their immortal sense was completely unable to discover it.
There seemed to be countless heavy thin light veils in the air in front of them, each of which weakened the immortal consciousness of the Dao Ancestors a little, and their immortal consciousness could be released for a maximum of more than ten miles, and then completely disappeared and became invisible.
Taixuan Zhen and the Ancestor pondered for a moment, and with a wave of his sleeves, a white cloud rose from the ground, holding up the group of disciples behind him and flying forward along with Yin Xuege.
And the other Dao Ancestors also did something, and they brought a large number of disciples, and they all stood on the clouds and followed closely behind the Taixuan True Ancestor.
More than 30,000 miles along the way, there was not even a little prohibition and ambush, how fast the Dao Ancestor's cloud light was, that is, in the blink of an eye, everyone came to the front of a large hall at the core of this Dao Palace.
There are thirty-three rooms on the left and right, and the main hall of eighteen entrances before and after is ten thousand feet high, and there are thirty-six weights up and down.
The whole blue-brown hall is left and right with hundreds of floors of side halls that stretch for thousands of miles, and behind this main hall, there are thousands of palaces and towers.
Such a huge complex was shrouded in a misty spiritual cloud, and a strange blue light sprinkled from the clouds, and it seemed that all the palaces were embedded in crystal, full of spiritual surnames and spiritual powers.
Not to mention the magnificence and simplicity of these palaces, in front of the main hall in the middle, on a square with a length and width of more than 100 miles, it was such a hideous and terrifying scene.
In the middle of the square, a white-haired old man wearing a black and white robe, his head was poked squarely on a golden short spear.
The short spear, which is no more than six feet long, is densely covered with countless vivid patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish, which are inlaid with countless mystical runes.
The white-haired old man's eyes widened, and there was an incredible horror, horror, despair, and anger in his eyes.
The short spear plunged into his throat and stabbed out of his celestial spirit cover, and a strange golden flame flowed slowly on the spear, constantly burning his skull with a crisp popping sound.
The short spear was suspended a few feet above the ground, and it was suspended there silently, using the head of the white-haired old man, proclaiming an indescribable hideousness and terror.
The old man's torso was more than a dozen zhang away from his head, and someone tortured him with five horses before his death, his limbs were violently pulled off, and the main parts of his body, which was wrapped in black and white robes, were placed upright seven or eight feet behind his skull.
And his limbs were also placed upright in the four directions of his skull.
Both the torso and the limbs were pierced by the golden spear, and they were fixed to the ground.
The torso wrapped in the robe could not be seen, but the four exposed arms and the upper parts were painted with a blood-colored sticky slurry with evil curse runes.
Yin Xuege just glanced at those runes, and he felt that his heart was greasy, and his whole body was nauseous and convulsed, and he wanted to vomit.
His immortal soul shook even more violently, and the monstrous evil power invaded him, making his immortal soul extremely painful.
Taixuan Zhenyi Ancestor and the others didn't say a word, they just watched in shock at the white-haired old man's body that was deliberately placed in this shape.
The white-haired old man's face is benevolent and clumsy, and every strand of hair exudes an indescribable natural and balanced temperament.
Although he has been dead for an unknown amount of time, his body still releases an aura as majestic as a mountain and as deep as the sea.
There is no doubt that this is the master of the Dao Palace, the ancient Hongmeng Daozun, the most powerful existence in the entire immortal world.
But he just died here, with this weird death, and he died here with five horses.
And after his death, the corpse was so humiliated, and he used a strange curse rune to calculate his corpse.
This is because the person who killed him was afraid that he would have a wisp of remnant soul to escape into reincarnation, so he did something on his corpse, so that even if this old man was reincarnated, he would still be continuously harmed by the spell, so that he could no longer attain the Tao.
Behind the old man, the corpses of twenty-eight men in purple robes were also neatly placed.
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Unlike the corpse of the old man, who was divided by five horses, the purple-robed men were decapitated by the waist, and their heads were also cut off and picked up with the same golden short spear.
The aura on the twenty-eight purple-robed men is stronger than that of the Taixuan True Ancestor, that is to say, they should all be the disciples of this Hongmeng Dao Ancestor, and they are the first-level characters of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal in the ancient legends.
But they were all cut in half, and those who did not seem to resist were cut in half, and then their heads were cut off.
Behind these Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortals, one hundred and eighty-nine golden-robed Daoists knelt on the ground.
Their hands were tied behind them with a special black-and-red rope of restraint, and they knelt there in the posture of a secular executioner slashing and killing a prisoner.
In their hearts, a short spear one foot and two inches long pierced their hearts.
Their heads were held in the air by a six-foot-long golden short spear like Hongmeng Daozun and Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Xian.
Their faces were contorted, with the same complex look of anger and despair on their faces.
What makes people's scalps tingle, makes people's eyes, and makes people unbearable to witness is next to these neatly arranged corpses.
Seven female immortals surnamed Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Xian, and thirty-two Da Luo Jin Immortal-level female immortals, they were lying naked on the ground.
Countless years have passed, and they are still a mess, with muddy red and white things scattered all over the ground.
The aura around them was extremely dim, and it was obvious that they had been drained of their essence by evil methods before their deaths.
A red-faced and white-haired woman who looked like a twenty-eight beauty, but with a vicissitudes of life and an ancient atmosphere in the corners of her eyes, she used her own blood to write four messy big characters on the ground with difficulty.
Miserable, unjust, resentful, and poisonous The four big characters are all hideously twisted, revealing a surging atmosphere.
It can be seen how resentful this powerful fairy was when she was killed in such a humiliating way.
Her originally beautiful face had been distorted like a ghost, and Yin Xuege just glanced at her face, and then subconsciously turned her head.
It seemed that her abuser had discovered her writing on the ground, so the fairy's palm was cut off and placed neatly beside her.
Four bloody characters with infinite resentment, combined with this delicate and slender palm, the distorted and terrifying aura that almost collapsed the soul rushed to the face, making people can't help but think of the tragic events that happened in this simple and majestic Taoist palace in the primeval period.
All the Dao Ancestors were stupid on the spot.
They are Da Luo Jin Immortals, and in today's immortal world, they are high above and can do almost whatever they want.
They are the deity of all immortals, they hide behind the scenes, and they control everything in the immortal world.
The immortal court composed of more and more powerful immortals in more and more numeric numbers made them call for wind and rain to run rampant, and there seemed to be nothing in the Three Realms that they could not do.
But right in front of them, so many ancient powers that were equal to their strength, or even countless times stronger than them, were emptied by people in such a strange way, with such terrifying, unscrupulous means.
Each of them has cultivated countless hardships and gone through countless ups and downs to have their current cultivation.
But in front of these corpses, they are so small, so vulnerable.
With a pop, dozens of Dao Ancestors vomited blood at the same time.
The impact that these corpses brought to them almost destroyed their Dao Hearts.
To be continued.
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