Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 388 Blood Spirit Demon Vine

Zhuan Yun and the mysterious fairy watched with their own eyes as the Daoguo collapsed, and the realm of the Dongquan fairy fell.

Although the primordial spirit still has some characteristics of the immortal king, it is immortal, but it has lost the supernatural power of the immortal king.And the perception of the Dao of Life and Death is being stripped from the memory of Immortal Dongquan little by little.

Killing intent!
Inexplicably, Zhuan Yun had a murderous intent.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, any immortal monarch will arouse an instinctive killing intent when he sees his Dao fruit being easily controlled by others.

Peng Yu seemed to have a feeling: "Don't worry, I can't find your Dao Fruit."

Before Zhuan Yun could respond, the mysterious fairy said first, "Because this is Dakun?"

It was originally a very secret thing that Xianjun Daoguo hid in the Dao of Heaven.

Searching for Xianjun Daoguo to destroy at a fixed point is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

However, the 24 immortals of Dakun proved the Tao, relying on the great caves of Dakun, their Dao fruits are within the caves.

As long as Peng Yu explores the cave, he can forcibly pull out their Dao fruit.

It just so happens that the greatest ability of the Hunyuan Cave Heaven Realm is to project and connect with the blessed land of the Cave Heaven.

He reached into the circle of heaven and earth just now, and he was going to the corresponding cave to find the immortal king Daoguo.

Thinking about this, Zhuan Yun looked a little better.

His primordial Dao Fruit is not in the Dao Realm, nor in the Dakun Heaven and Earth, but directly entrusts the universe from the void.

As for the mysterious fairy, when Peng Yu looked over, he turned and fled from the side window.

"Want to go?"

Outside the window, countless beads fell from the sky.

Xianjun took a hard blow and fled to the other direction of the underground palace.

A Mira handprint fluttered in his right hand and shattered the primordial spirit of Dongquan Xianjun. Peng Yu hurriedly said, "Zhuan Yun, keep chasing—"

Zhuan Yun didn't move, but stared at the place where the Xianjun Yuanshen disappeared.

"Don't worry, my methods are useless to you. Master Nie is also useless to senior Yunlingzi. Also, if those twenty or so immortals are more advanced in Taoism and sublimated the Daoguo from the cave to the entire Dakun world, I will also do it." Can't find it.

"Barely, just deal with some immortal monarchs with unstable foundations. Otherwise, I would have killed the Taoist monarchs of the Taoist world."

"I am not worried that His Highness will attack me, after all, I am His Highness' good friend."

Bad friends who killed each other?

Before Peng Yu could sneer, Zhuan Yun continued: "I'm just wondering, where is the imperial concubine's coffin?"

Hey?
Peng Yu looked around and was also stunned.

That's right, the inner hall was empty, and nothing related to Zhao Feiyan was enshrined.Except for some broken bottles and cans, there is nothing else.

He walked quickly to the back, and the dark room at the back of the inner hall was an empty room with no coffin placed.

"Isn't the coffin of the concubine mother here?"

"When His Highness came in, what was the behavior of those people?"

"I don't care, but they seem to be planning to go out? Could it be that they robbed the coffin of the concubine mother?"

Zhuan Yun didn't respond, and knelt down on the ground to check.

"Judging from the traces on the ground, nothing has been placed there. The coffin of the empress was not here in the first place."

If not here——

The two looked at each other, and Peng Yu asked uncertainly, "Qianyuan Palace?"

"Only there."

The place where the emperor's coffin should exist.

"Your Majesty intends to be buried in the same room."

But in this way, where does the Queen of Heaven be placed?

Or, Tianhou also squeezed in and the three of them were buried together.Or, Divas are no longer Divas.

"Since then, has the royal father made up his mind?"

Peng Yu was in a complicated mood.

"It's not too late, let's leave quickly. Maybe those people just now found out about this and are planning to go to Qianyuan Hall."

In the end, he was used by Peng Yu to establish his prestige.

"Ah."

Peng Yu caught up from behind, and the two of them walked towards Qianyuan Hall without stopping.

"Zhuan Yun," Peng Yu turned his face sideways, and his voice was a little low, "You don't want to spread the word about the ability to steal Dao fruit."

"I see."

If this ability is spread, how many Xianjun can sit still?
Not to mention this ability, it is a means of blasting the world of martial saints, and it will also arouse the vigilance of some martial saints.

Zhuan Yun thought to himself: It seems that his anger this time is really serious.Even in front of me, two hole cards were exposed.

Peng Yu turned his head sideways, his eyes fell on the pool under his feet, and saw his own cold and stern gaze reflected.

Expose two hole cards to him, make him mistakenly think that I was irritated by Concubine Zhao, let him think that he has my "handle", so as to reduce his guard against me.

Ah, very good.

Peng Yu concealed his coldness, and put on the appearance of a filial son worried about his mother, and came to Qianyuan Hall with Zhuan Yun.

In secret, he was still thinking: When we get to Qianyuan Hall later, should I cry a few times?Well, is it better to have red eye circles, or is it more emotional to show direct tears?Forget it, acting too exaggerated is not good, let's do subtraction.

However, there was no need to act at all. When Peng Yu came to Qianyuan Hall, he immediately lost his composure.

Not only him, Zhuan Yun was also dumbfounded when he saw the scene in Qianyuan Hall: "How is it possible?"

It was a piece, no, it should be said to be a vine.

Panqiu's old roots emerge from every window of Qianyuan Hall, and the dense root system wraps the entire palace.From a distance, it was a crouching blood dragon.

The mysterious fairy just now was at the gate, fighting the vines at the main entrance of Qianyuan Hall.

The vines are not afraid of water and fire, they are invincible, and they also carry a billowing magic energy, which clashes with the immortal way.

Seeing Peng Yu and Zhuan Yun catching up, Xianjun yelled: "Your Highness, this is not an opportunity for infighting, let's deal with the blood vine first."

Peng Yu didn't say anything, but he didn't continue to target Xianjun either.

After staring at the vines for a while, he suddenly turned around and asked Zhuan Yun, "What do you see?"

"Blood spirit demon vine?"

"Sure enough, you think so too."

"Linghuang is on top." Zhuan Yun muttered with a wry smile.

The blood spirit demon vine has relevant records in both the Kunwu clan and the Zhuansun clan.It was the product of one of Linghuang's longevity experiments.The demon vine feeds on blood, and as long as the blood continues, it can exist forever.It is said that according to this characteristic, some great sages of the magic way created a kind of magic power up to the Dao of Hunyuan, but no one has cultivated it for thousands of years.

"I remember that the blood spirit demon vine was disliked by King Gaoyang, and it was destroyed after it was discovered? There are no samples of this evil thing, so where did it come from?"

Zhuan Yun glanced at Peng Yu, but did not respond.

Needless to say, the Blood League.

When Peng Yu thought about it, he also thought of those people.But he shook his head: "I don't think the blood alliance will throw this thing into the emperor's underground palace."

For the sake of the Kunwu clan's growth, how could those people tamper with the Emperor's underground palace?
During the discussion between the two, eight Taibaijin Qi came out from the side of the mysterious fairy, swishing through the blood vines, and walked to Zhuanyun and the two.

"Your Highness, Pindao didn't desecrate the empress's body, and we didn't even find the coffin. Let's talk about it, let's stop for now and deal with this evil first."

Peng Yu didn't say a word, Zhuan Yun winked at Xianjun and told him not to speak for now.

The growth condition of the blood spirit demon vine is blood.

And the source of the demon vine is in the Qianyuan Hall, so where does it grow from, needless to say?
At this time, there was a sound of fierce fighting in Qianyuan Hall.

Peng Yu frowned and looked at the mysterious fairy.

Are there any of you?
Xianjun was puzzled: "Is there really anyone else? Your Highness, when we came in, we met another group of people. It should be the group of multi-armed gods inside?"

"Shenjian Clan?"

Without hesitation, Peng Yu rushed directly into the Qianyuan Hall.

The blood vines sensed the living, and densely packed old vines entangled them.But the vines were three feet close to Peng Yu, and they couldn't move forward.

Where Peng Yu passed, the vines were forced to squeeze out of a space three feet in diameter, and came to the Qianyuan Hall.

Eight multi-armed gods fight against a man and a woman.

The woman's cultivation base is at the peak of the fourth realm, but her combat power is not inferior to that of the idle devil.As for the men, they set up a sword array with 36 pure Yang swords to block the attacks of the Shenjian clan.

"Xiao Chaoyu and Lu Yan? Why are they here?"

But after thinking about it, Peng Yu understood somewhat.

Because of the dragon-slaying magic light, Peng Yu always speculated that Xiao Chaoyu was related to Concubine Zhao,

Now that she came, it was obviously because of the imperial concubine's body.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have asked my sister to come with me."

But seeing Lu Yan next to him, he gave up this idea again.

Forget it, it's not a good thing for the three of them to be together.

But acquaintances were present, and the multi-armed godman of the Shenjian clan was an enemy, so Peng Yu immediately stepped forward to help.

(End of this chapter)