There was an eerie atmosphere in the square.
Dozens of Dao Ancestors sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the mouthful of blood in their hearts that they spewed out in a daze.
The Dao heart was shaken, and the essence blood of the heart spurted out when the mind was in a trance, which contained the great Dao essence that these Dao ancestors comprehended.
These blood stains twisted and coiled lightly on the smooth mirror-like ground of the square, outlining a strange picture according to the wisdom of the avenue.
For example, Jiu Weng spit out the essence blood, and sketched a picture of the mountains and mountains in front of him.
The essence blood spit out by the Sun True Monarch turned into a small sun on the ground, spewing out a strong light.
Taiyin's essence blood was pale blue, and with a crisp crashing sound, her essence blood was drawn into a perfect hexagonal snow flake.
But in the core of the snow flakes, there is a crescent moon that symbolizes the essence of the innate Taiyin.
Taiyi Zhenwu's essence blood turned into a Xuanwu divine beast running on the ground, with a snake's head and a dragon's tail, and the vast qi around it attacked people.
And the most amazing thing is the mouthful of essence blood spewed out by Taixuan Zhen's ancestor, and that mouthful of blood turned into countless tiny blood threads on the ground, intertwined and twisted with each other, and finally outlined a vast nebula image.
Countless stars are born and disappear, and there are infinite mysteries between birth and death.
Stimulated by the existence of these slain Da Luo, the Dao Ancestors looked at the various avenue patterns outlined by their essence blood, and instantly entered a strange state of epiphany.
No one knew what they were thinking, and they didn't know what they had realized, but anyway, they were sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the purple qi around them was rising, like dozens of torches burning brightly.
The immortals under their door followed closely behind their own Dao Ancestor, and they sat cross-legged beside Dao Ancestor, quietly feeling the wisps of mysterious and unpredictable qi emanating from Dao Ancestor's body.
Some of the Golden Immortals with strong cultivation even danced silently and laughed silently, obviously they sensed the supreme mystery that was useful to them from the aura emanating from the Dao Ancestor.
For the actions of these Dao Ancestors and immortals, Yin Xuege didn't have any feelings.
The avenues of these Dao Ancestors did not bear any resemblance to his Dao.
Even there was a faint hint of disdain in the blood pool transformed by the Blood Sea Floating Massacre Sutra, which was the disdain and arrogance that only a giant dragon hovered in the sky, proudly looking down on the countless mortals below.
Maybe the current strength of Yin Blood Song is low, but he is qualified to despise these Dao Ancestors and despise these Golden Immortals.
Although his true strength was only comparable to that of the Heavenly Immortals, his future potential was beyond everyone's imagination.
With a faint smile and a hint of compassion in his eyes, Yin Xuege slowly walked to the corpse of Hongmeng Daozun, who was divided by five horses.
He bowed three times to the head of Hongmeng Daozun, and then removed his head from the strange golden short spear.
Piecing together Dao Zun's corpse, Yin Xuege released another blood flame, carefully burning the curse runes depicted with weird red ink on Dao Ancestor's body.
These runes are like maggots on tarsal bones, extremely difficult to deal with.
They have been deeply imprinted in the bone marrow of Dao Zun, and through the power of cause and effect in the underworld, they directly affect the wisp of remnant soul that Dao Zun may remain.
Even if the remnant soul of Dao Venerable escaped into the six realms of reincarnation, these curses still acted on the remnant soul like a shadow, so that this Dao Venerable could no longer set foot on the top of the avenue to find his opponent for revenge.
After all, for a Hongmeng Daozun, in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it is impossible to be too careful.
Yin Blood Song's blood flame had no effect on these curse runes, his blood flame burned on these runes, only making a snorting sound, but his blood flame was dissolved a lot by the curse runes.
His strength was too weak, and the person who imposed these runes was at least a figure of the level of Hongmeng Daozun, and it was impossible for Yin Xuege to rely on his own strength to dissolve these runes.
After pondering for a moment, Yin Xuege remembered the secret method that Yiye had taught him, the secret method of using the power of merit in Buddhism.
Qingqiu Yan said that Yin Xuege established the Blood Sea God Cult, and the heavenly merits blessed his body; And Yiye also once said to Yin Xuege that she used the Buddhist Door Merit Treasure Wheel to explore Yin Xuege and found that he had a lot of merit.
The power of merit, this thing is mysterious and mysterious, indescribable, and ordinary monks don't know what it is for.
But in Buddhism, the power of merit is the most precious treasure, and it is a treasure such as gold oil, whether it is forging Buddha treasures, refining elixirs, accelerating cultivation, refining, and condensing the soul, there are infinite wonderful uses.
"Daozun, Daozun, you are pitiful like this, whether you can succeed depends on your creation."
To be able to say to a Hongmeng Daozun that looks at your creation with such words of pity, since the entire Hongmeng world was opened, it is estimated that there is only one Yin Xuege.
After he muttered to Daozun's corpse very seriously, a little golden light suddenly flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and the power of merit urged by the secret technique of Buddhism to eliminate disasters and eliminate misfortunes and purify the Buddha's light turned into a word Buddha seal, and Ran Ran erupted from his eyebrows.
A faint golden light surrounded a character Buddha seal, and circled around the body of the Dao Venerable.
Everywhere the golden light passed, the red curse runes melted as quickly as snow splashed by boiling water, from the surface of the skin to the bone marrow, the dense red spells disappeared one after another, and a foul smell of red smoke erupted from the corpse of Dao Zun, and soon disappeared without a trace in the aura of the Great Dao Hongmeng that fell from the sky.
Taixuan Zhenyi Ancestor and Taiyi Zhenwu and more than a dozen Dao Ancestors opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Yin Xuege, they nodded at the same time and secretly admired, Yin Xuege was so young, he actually had such a mind, and he could have such a strong power of merit to eliminate the curse for Dao Zun's body, this is really an extremely rare seedling.
If the Taoist ancestors want to choose a doorman, they are naturally the most popular people with such a benevolent heart.
Unless he is a psychologically distorted person, which Taoist ancestor likes to find a bastard who is narrow-minded, makes trouble all the time, and thinks about replacing his ancestor every day Jiu Weng was so angry that the corners of his eyes jumped again, this kid has such a strong power of merit, it's just a joke, he killed so many Jiuhua Sect immortals under the Heavenly Punishment Immortal Monarch, it was really bloody with both hands, and there were many bones under his feet, such a vicious junior, there was still so much merit Could it be said that his Jiuhua Sect is the demon of the Demon Gate, and the people who killed him Jiuhua Sect can still make merits from heaven This is simply ridiculous, simply unacceptable.
If it weren't for the epiphany in his heart that it wasn't over, if it weren't for the few Dao Ancestors around him who had taken a fancy to Yin Xuege, Jiu Weng would really jump up and strangle Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege didn't pay attention to the various careful thoughts of these Dao Ancestors, he just did what he thought was worth doing.
The dignified Hongmeng Daozun, after endless turmoil and dangers, it was easy to stand at the peak of the Three Realms, and he was killed so tragically, collecting his body, burying him, and solving the hidden worries behind him, which are all natural things.
The traveling monks of Buddhism carry a convenient shovel with them, isn't it just to bury the corpses seen on the roadside, this has nothing to do with compassion or not, but just a bottom line of being a human being.
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It took a whole day of hard work, and those difficult curse runes on Dao Zun's corpse were finally eliminated.
Yin Xuege stood up, he folded his hands, and whispered to Daozun's corpse a passage that he learned from Yiye: "Senior, dust to dust, dust to dust, earth to earth, you can go with confidence."
Well, although your robe is torn, the material is still excellent, and the younger generation is not welcome. ” A little spiritual light suddenly flashed in the center of that Dao Zun's eyebrows, and in the terrifying eyes of dozens of Dao Ancestors, a hazy figure that was exactly the same as that Dao Zun's corpse suddenly came out of that spiritual light.
This figure looked at dozens of Dao Ancestors, and his body exuded an extremely weak but extremely strong Dao coercion, forcing dozens of Dao Ancestors to not dare to speak at all.
He looked up at the sky again, and after looking around at the Dao Palace, he finally sighed faintly towards Yin Xuege.
"You doll, but you are kind-hearted, not hypocritical, interesting, interesting."
"However, I can't even count as a wisp of remnant soul, it's just a wisp of soul energy condensed from the residual essence of the deity's corpse, and I can't even be reincarnated.
All the secret methods of supernatural powers have been completely forgotten, and there is no mana to benefit you. ” "Only the innate two ritual creation divine flames condensed by the deity back then, although they were extinguished by the opponent, there is still a trace of fire left.
I'll give you this spark.
The so-called dust to dust, soil to earth, whether this flesh and skin are buried or not, is meaningless.
It's this tattered robe, you can't give it to you, hahaha, although the deity was born naked, but when you leave, you have to wear some clothes. ” Laughed three times, this wisp of Dao Zun's soul qi flickered slightly, and from the body of Dao Ancestor, a dim black and white flame rose up, and quickly rolled towards the corpses of those Mixed Yuan and Da Luo behind him.
All the corpses, along with the robes on their bodies, turned into a cloud of dust in an instant, and when they were blown by a gust of wind, they were never seen again.
This dim black and white two-color divine flame clustered inward, turning into a matchstick-sized fire, slowly floating towards Yin Xuege's eyebrows.
The eyes of Jiu Weng and several other Dao Ancestors lit up at the same time, and they jumped up and grabbed at the flame.
The Innate Divine Flame itself is extremely rare, especially the Innate Divine Flame that has been warmed and nurtured by Hongmeng Daozun for countless years, which is a rare treasure of heaven and earth.
In the fairy world, those who dare to use the word creation to name it, look at the yin and yang creation thunder tribulation of the monk who ascended to the immortal, it is definitely a supreme treasure.
Therefore, in addition to Jiu Weng, there were also several other Dao Ancestors who were so greedy that they couldn't hold it back for a while, and directly reached out to snatch it.
But the wisp of Hongmeng Daozun's essence condensed soul qi just smiled lightly, his body suddenly disintegrated, and the immeasurable Dao Hongmeng qi in the void suddenly turned into several colorful lingering palms and slapped downward, Jiu Weng and several other Dao Ancestors howled miserably, like a toad that was slapped by a big stone slab, and was slapped heavily on the ground.
This blow was so heavy and so hard, Jiu Weng and several other Dao Ancestors were beaten to the ground, and the bridge of their towering noses collapsed.
As a Da Luo Dao Ancestor, there was such a big ugly in public, except for Jiu Weng, as soon as the other Dao Ancestors got up, they covered their faces with their sleeves without saying a word, and turned around and left with the doorman.
Without millions of years of closed-door guests, these Dao Ancestors would have no face to come out to meet people.
Only Jiuweng jumped up angrily, he jumped to his feet and shouted: "This divine flame should belong to me." ” A wisp of soul energy transformed by Dao Zun knocked over several Dao Ancestors, and at this moment, it had completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
The black and white flame slowly melted into the eyebrows of Yin Blood Song, and at this moment it was already suspended above the blood pool transformed by the Blood Sea Floating Massacre Sutra, constantly absorbing the essence and blood qi rising from the blood sea of Yin Blood Song to strengthen itself.
Yin Xuege put his hands behind his back and looked at Jiu Weng with a sneer, he didn't say anything, he knew that in the face of these Dao ancestor-level strong existences, it didn't make sense for him to speak or not.
Although he was able to rely on his own strength to defeat the Heavenly Immortals, and was able to rely on the huge number of Blood Sea Ghost Pawns to trap and kill the Golden Immortals, he was still just an ant in the face of the Great Luo Daozu.
His life, death, honor and disgrace are all in the thoughts of several other Dao Ancestors.
This feeling is very bad.
In particular, he kindly collected the corpse for Hongmeng Daozun, and received the gift of Daozun's legacy, which was his due reward, but Jiu Weng relied on his own strength to forcibly snatch it, and this feeling made Yin Xuege extremely aggrieved.
When he was bullied in Xuantian Mansion, Yin Xuege had already felt this way, but this time, he felt it even deeper.
As soon as the Innate Liangyi Creation Divine Flame entered the Sea of Knowledge, Yin Xuege had already felt the infinite wonder of this mass of Divine Flame, and his terrifying lethality was only secondary, and his greatest use was the word Creation.
With this divine flame, whether it is casting immortal artifacts or refining elixirs, the top caste of the material can be brought into play, and it is also optimized and reorganized to make the final product a higher grade.
For example, Yin Xuege used a few spirit grasses to refine an ordinary second-turn elixir, if he used the innate Liangyi Creation Divine Flame as a fire, then all the medicinal power of the spirit grass would be perfectly retained, and it would be improved by the power of creation, and in the end, his Cheng Dan would be at least a third-turn level, if his refining techniques and refining experience were enough, even if it was a fourth-turn or fifth-turn immortal pill, it was unknown.
With the same materials, people can only refine the second-turn elixir, and Yin Xuege can refine the elixir a few turns higher, and the consumption and efficiency of this are fundamentally different.
In particular, the power of the creation of this divine flame can turn death into life, and it can turn withering into glory.
When Yin Xuege's strength is strong enough, this Creation Divine Flame can allow him to help people rejuvenate and rejuvenate people.
And the most realistic effect is that this power of creation can turn all the poisonous and cursed power into pure immortal qi and feed back to itself.
In other words, as long as there is this trace of fire with him, Yin Xuege will no longer be afraid of any poison or curse.
Such a strange treasure, how could he be willing to give Jiu Weng such a heavy treasure, enough to become a Dao Ancestor's reliance, how could he give it to Jiu Weng There was a fierce light in his eyes, and Yin Xuege had already had a trace of killing intent towards Jiu Weng.
If Jiu Weng really wants to be entangled, then don't blame Yin Xuege for turning him upside down.
The First Supreme has his plan on his side, and Yin Xuege is not good at pulling down his face to trouble him.
But on Yin Huang Wu's side, using the power of the Blood Immortal Dynasty and the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, can he destroy the Jiuhua Sect Yin Xuege would rather hand over this divine flame to his mother than to the aggressive Jiuweng.
How cultivated the Dao Ancestors present were, Yin Xuege had murderous intent in his heart, and they looked at him at the same time.
Jiu Weng was even more annoyed and scolded: "Arrogant boy, you dare to be so presumptuous, if you want to kill this seat, it's up to you" A black sword stabbed abruptly through the back of Jiu Weng's heart and out of his chest.
Jiu Weng let out a miserable howl, his body shook, and black blood spurted out of his seven orifices at the same time.
Taixuan Zhen and the Ancestor held the Xuantu Sword in his hand, looking at Jiu Weng and the many immortals under him who were trembling with fright.
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"I said you weren't allowed to trouble Yin Xuege.
Jiuweng, this is the first time I have warned you, I said, there is no third time. ” "I said, the third time I disobey my will, I will kill you, and replace your head to take over the Jiuhua Sect.
Are you old and confused, or didn't you take the old way in my eyes Yin Xuege got the innate two yi creation gods, that is because he has a good heart and good retribution, you dare to rob" A trace of black ghostly light erupted from the Xuantu Sword, and countless ghostly lights penetrated Jiu Weng's body, imprisoning his immortal soul in his body.
Many Dao Ancestors present stood up in horror, and looked at the furious Taixuan Zhen Ancestor silently.
Taiyi Zhenwu pondered for a moment, he suddenly took out an eight-edged golden gourd hammer from his sleeve, and then struck a blow to the head of Jiu Weng with a look of fear on his face.
Jiu Weng howled miserably and spared his life, and before he could use the magic secret method to escape, the golden gourd hammer smashed his head to pieces.
But how cultivated Da Luo Daozu was, Jiu Weng's head had just been shattered, and the blood on his neck flashed, and a brand new head was born again.
But Qingfeng Mingyue and the two Dao Tong roared at the same time, and they shook their hands and sacrificed two gourds, one black and one white, from which two golden qi squirted out, one black and one white, and locked Jiuweng's neck.
Taiyi Zhenwu slammed down with another hammer, and this time a ball of sharp energy flashed through Jiuweng's neck, and his head could no longer be reborn.
The Xuantu Sword spewed out countless black lights that entwined and strangled in Jiu Weng's body, Jiu Weng's body trembled violently, his immortal soul let out a terrible howl in his body, and he hissed and laughed angrily: "You really dare to attack me Tai Xuan Zhenyi, do you really think that you can cover the sky with one hand and not be able to do you, you" Yin Xuege pulled out the golden short spear that originally carried the head of Hongmeng Daozun, and then pierced Jiu Weng's heart fiercely.
The golden flame on the short spear like flowing water slowly seeped into Jiu Weng's body, this ancient forged killing weapon can be used to kill Hongmeng Daozun, not to mention Jiu Weng, who is far away from that realm The Nine Weng Immortal Soul, which was still roaring and roaring, suddenly disintegrated, and then was burned into a wisp of ashes by the golden flames.
Yin Xuege dropped the short spear, then clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "This old seed, these people have always been embarrassed by the young master.
I finally killed him today, happy, happy" The Dao Ancestors looked at each other, and they couldn't make a sound for a long time.
To be continued.
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