Pure Yang Sword Sovereign

Chapter 742 Chapter [-]

In the first layer of Hell, there are not many great monsters of the level of ghost ancestors. After all, masters of the two ways of mystery and magic often sneak into the hell hell to fight the autumn wind. Over the years, there have been dozens of ghost ancestors who died in the hands of the mysterious demons, and even the stronger demons in the first layer of hell can't see it.

Mu Qingfeng drove the Xiantian Yimu Linggen straight to the water of the Styx River, twisting left and right, but it took half a day to come to the bank of a big river, it was the Santu River, the turbid water came from the void, and then flowed back into the void Among them, Mu Qingfeng did not hesitate, and the Yimu Linggen slammed into the big river fiercely, setting off endless turbid waves, ripples like tides, smashing countless ghosts wandering by the river into pieces during the beating!

The scene in front of me changed, and the space shifted to the second hell. With Mu Qingfeng's sleeves together, a ball of light appeared on the crown of Yimu Linggen, burning faintly like a fire, but it was bright and dark, and it seemed that it might go out at any time .This group of spiritual light is covered with blue color, and it contains spiritual ideas. It is just a bit of spiritual consciousness left in the spiritual root by the founder of Shenmu Island.

The way of Qi practitioners' cultivation is nothing more than to strengthen the primordial spirit, go through catastrophes, refine the primordial spirit to the point where it will last forever, and then imprint the void to achieve longevity.But the realm of longevity is not the end of Taoism. According to legend, there are still several realms above it. The highest level is said to be in harmony with the Tao, and it is immortal from the beginning. It is only a legend, at least no one in the world of reincarnation can see people in those realms .Come to think of it, only the Nine Heavens Immortal Tower, the Buddhist Pure Land, or the Xuanyin Demon Realm can produce such earth-shattering characters?

The origin of the founding master of Shenmu Island is no longer proven, and Mu Qingfeng is also indifferent. What he is looking for is to find the rest of the original spirit fragments of the founder of the founding master, and obtain the Dao Jue technique above the pure yang realm of Yimu Yimai, so that he can go further .There is no shortage of pure Yang ancestors in the world of reincarnation, but the ancestors who have transcended pure Yang are rare. Now that the catastrophe is approaching, the heavenly secrets are in chaos, and Mu Qingfeng has planned for many years before he dares to take advantage of the fire and put all his eggs in one basket.

You must know that breaking into the nine layers of Netherland is too dangerous, and there are many dangers, not to mention the ghost ancestors in each layer of Netherland, the Jiuyou Huangquan Gate is also a big hidden danger. For the good deeds done by the Huangquanmen, if you want to go to the underworld, you will have to face the invincible Helian!
Yue Qingming beside him also had a stern expression on his face, and said: "Senior brother and I have deduced that there are not many ghost ancestors guarding the first four floors of Hell, so it is not difficult to break through, but from the fifth floor onwards, there will be many obstacles. I don’t know if the aura of the founding patriarch can find other fragments of the primordial spirit.”

Mu Qingfeng said indifferently: "The founder of the Chuangpai clearly escaped his own soul into the Yimu spiritual root for cultivation, so why did there be fragments of the soul in the underworld? If the underworld was not opened occasionally and leaked some energy, this big secret must be Years from now, we may not know about it! Founder Patriarch Primordial Spirit has been silent for thousands of years, and he may die of serious injuries, so we can only rely on the strength of my descendants to bring him back to Shenmu Island!"

During the flight of the Yimu Spiritual Root, the blue light and the emerald green light were too eye-catching, Mu Qingfeng let out a hey, and refined the Yimu Spiritual Root to a length of ten feet, and the branches and branches also restrained themselves a lot.Mu Qianshan was sitting in the tree hole, just relying on the slightest inspiration leaked from Yimu Linggen when he was flying away, it was enough to make him make further progress in the realm of Taoism.After all, even if he is Mu Qingfeng's grandson, and he is close to the spiritual root mother body on weekdays, there are not many opportunities to absorb the pure essence.Just as the spiritual root was flying over the second layer of Netherland, he already felt that his Nascent Soul had grown by more than five points. If he continued like this, he might be able to condense the dharma form when he came to the underworld!
The most important thing in the golden elixir state is the cultivation of the Taoist heart, because the true heart is condensed and transformed. Only when the Taoist heart is cultivated to the extreme and the primordial spirit is calm and clear, can one grasp the heat of the true energy hammering and tempering, and smoothly condense the golden elixir.But the Nascent Soul realm is to understand the principles of good fortune. For example, a baby is conceived in the mother's womb, born out of nothing, from small to large, from weak to strong, and slowly nurtured. Once the success is achieved, the baby appears. , the body outside the body, so there is the theory of incarnation outside the body.

In fact, among the several realms under longevity, Qi practitioners generally agree that the two most difficult stages are the two stages.The two are escape from calamity. When you reach this state, the heaven and the earth will bring calamity, and the great road will send calamity.If you can get through, you will be happy, but if you can't get through, you will ask for blessings.

From Nascent Soul to Dharma Phase Realm is not the biggest difficulty. This level is about a water grinding kung fu. Once the Nascent Soul is formed, it is just to continuously sacrifice the vitality and feed it to maturity. If you are tall and have strong muscles and bones, you will naturally be able to carry mountains and mountains with great strength.When the baby is fed proficiently and is in harmony with its own Taoism and supernatural powers, it will be the phase of the law, heaven, and earth, so it becomes the phase of the law!
Mu Qianshan's aptitude is top-notch, and Jindan Yuanying passed the two levels very easily. He should have condensed the Dharma, but Shenmu Island's Yimu Kung Fu has paid too much attention to the cultivation of true energy at this level, and he has no shortcuts. Only the old Honestly refine the true energy and store it in the dantian to feed the Nascent Soul, but with the big tree of Xiantian Yimu spiritual root, the extremely pure spiritual energy can be whatever you want. I am very happy, not to mention how elated.

Mu Qingfeng paid attention to his grandson's cultivation progress, and found that Mu Qianshan was absorbing inspiration all over his body, and Yimu's true energy was like fireflies and stars, and he was already in a good state, so he couldn't help but smile.Yimu Linggen still followed the water vapor and flew towards the Styx, which connects the two layers of Netherland. The group of remnant souls of the ancestors of Shenmu still had no abnormalities, but lifeless pulsations.

When Yimu flew away, there were ghosts and ghosts gradually moving around the ground, and they were of strange shapes, most of them were fighting hard, and if there was a victor, they would devour the loser. The ghosts of the Nascent Soul series devoured enough of the same kind, and couldn't help screaming up to the sky, leaping across a large realm, and becoming a powerful man!
Mu Qingfeng and Yue Qingming just watched with cold eyes and never intervened. The trip to Hell is full of dangers. Even if the two Chunyang Patriarchs join forces, they must walk on thin ice and dare not cause trouble.But they don't mind their own business, but they can't help the ghosts and ghosts coming to make trouble on their own initiative.When Yimu fled away, the momentum was much smaller than before, in the eyes of all the ghosts, it was just a log of more than ten feet, flying over the top of the head, and there were two people standing on the log, both of them were handsome and stern.

At that moment, some people who didn't know how to live or die became greedy and wanted to take the spirit wood as their own. Although the essence of Yimu is the nemesis of ghosts, the world's way of yin and yang also attracts each other. The ghosts faintly feel that if they can be refined Getting that piece of wood will be of great benefit to one's own practice. This is the way of Xuanyin, which also needs a little enlightenment of pure yang, so that yin and yang can complement each other, and the principle of endless life.

At first, the ghosts didn't dare to do anything wrong, they just stared at the ghost eyes coldly, and then a Nascent Soul Ghost King with wings finally couldn't hold back, and with a ghostly howl, he rose into the air, with a ghost in his hand. Take out three magic forks, each of which is covered with raging fire, which can burn people's souls and is extremely vicious. The ghost king laughed wildly, and the three magic forks flew towards him in a zigzag shape. The speed was extremely fast, no less than that of a sword. Cultivate the method of casting sword energy and thunder sound!
Mu Qingfeng smiled and said: "This dog is cautious, but it's a pity that I met the ancestor." With a thought, a Yimu essence flew out from the spiritual root, turning into a green fire, twisting like a snake, and like a long whip Shaking, once the three-handed magic fork was contaminated by the green fire, the original magic fire suddenly went out, and even the body of the magic fork was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye. When the ghost king screamed and wanted to escape, he only gently wrapped around his waist, and a Nascent Soul ghost king was immediately wrapped in a clump of green fire. Amidst the sizzling sound, the screaming stopped abruptly, and the green fire passed by. , has become a mass of ashes!
This move was extremely savage, the ghost king was killed without holding back even a single face-to-face, and it really shocked many ghost kings of the same level.But then there were three roars in succession, at the beginning it was still thousands of miles away, the roars continued, after two breaths it was less than a thousand miles away, it was obvious that ghosts escaped with extraordinary methods.

However, Yue Qingming was full of smiles, and said, "However, the three little ghosts of Faxiang dare to yell in front of me?" The light is like an arrow flying from the string, it flashes and hits the three ghost kings.Thousands of miles away in a flash, three puff puffs sounded softly, three ghost kings with different shapes, but all were ferocious and ferocious, stood there blankly, with a small hole in the center of their brows, and then the green flames blazed, and they were burned dry. clean.

Mu Qingfeng shook his head and said: "I didn't expect that the ghost king here would be so incompetent without coming to Hell for a long time." Yue Qingming said with a smile: "It's better to come and kill some ghost ancestors!" Each has its own hidden tricks. If the ghost ancestor Xuanyin came forward, he would be killed if he didn't pay attention. It's a pity that the Shenmu Taoism is innately restrained by the Yin Qi of the ghost ancestor. Can be used to exchange other goods with colleagues.

Once the three ghost kings died, the remaining ghosts were even more silent, not daring to move, watching the strange tree writhing and disappearing into the Yinchuan River.Mu Qingfeng had long nights and dreamy nights, so he ignored the ghost ancestors. After leaving the Yinchuan River, he had already reached the third layer of Netherland.

Afterwards, the two senior brothers took turns to stimulate the spiritual roots, and suddenly broke through the fourth and fifth floors, and came to the sixth layer of Netherland without any danger along the way.Mu Qingfeng frowned suddenly, and said: "That's not right!" Yue Qingming also wondered: "Usually, there are several ghost ancestors in the fourth layer of Netherland who often patrol the territory, fighting bravely, how come none of them have disappeared?"

Where Yimu passed by, there was a rumbling noise, which of the ghost kings waiting to show his face to seek death?I just hate losing two legs and fleeing desperately. It stands to reason that with such a loud voice, even if the ghost ancestors can bear it, they shouldn't have shot none of them, unless those ghost ancestors all moved out of Hell overnight and changed to Yangjian went to live.

Mu Qingfeng murmured: "The ghost ancestor is missing for some reason, I'm afraid it has something to do with the changes in the underworld, don't worry about it, let's go to the underworld first!" The innate spiritual root twisted, and he had already reached the eighth layer of Netherland. The yellow wind is blowing, and there is no yang energy at all. Even if an ancestor like Mu Qingfeng uses the mysterious powers here, the power will be greatly reduced. Fortunately, the two of them have been prepared for a long time. With a single step, the innate spiritual roots burst into green brilliance, Strips of auspicious colors spread across the sky, blocking out all the yin, yellow and wind, so that they cannot invade at all.

Just as he was about to penetrate the ninth layer of Netherland, a ghost claw about the size of an acre full of bones and bone spurs suddenly grabbed it. The radiance of the Yimu Linggen was crushed by the strong wind, and it immediately collapsed inward. Mu Qingfeng knew The comer was not kind, and a stream of energy rushed out from above his head, but it was the primordial spirit manifesting supernatural powers, and the branches and leaves of Yimuling shook violently, sending the big hand flying out!

An old devil with bony bones and hideous bone spurs, with three heads and six arms, and a staff of bones in one hand, came laughing, followed by two ghost ancestors, ghost bell and Gabo, the old devil was Yeqi old man Ancestor, tut tut and sighed: "Old Ancestor only knows that this world is barren, but who knows that there is still this innate spiritual root!" The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the ghost bell whispered in his ear: "Old Ancestor, the one above the spiritual root It is Mu Qingfeng, the owner of Xuanmen Shenmu Island, this person is in the realm of pure yang, and his magic power is common, but Yimu Zhenqi is the best at restraining ghosts in the underworld, so we must be careful."

Patriarch Yeqi led the two ghost ancestors out of the underworld. He planned to go to the nine-story hell to take the ghost ancestors under his command, but he went around and found only two ghosts who were alone. Ancestor, it's not enough to use it, so angry Yeqi ancestor swallowed it one by one, but with his energy, he managed to restore his mana to about [-]% of its peak.

There are not many ghost ancestors in the hell prison, there are dozens of them, distributed among the nine floors, first they were swept away by the Jiuyou Huangquan gate, and then the ancestors came back at night, and they couldn't even drink soup. It's right to think about it, the generation who can cultivate into ghost ancestors are all fine super ghosts, and there are many changes in the underworld. Either everyone joins hands to resist the calamity, or stay wise and find a secluded place where no one can find to hide. It's good to catch them one by one and be driven by others.

The patriarch Yeqi said to eat while eating, and the two ghosts and Jiabo were really frightened. The old devil was still in a hurry, and a pair of magic eyes only wandered back and forth on his two faces, as if he was thinking hard about who to eat.Poor ghost Ling Jiabo, both of them are ghost ancestors who sit on one side, and when they meet Yeqi, an unreasonable devil ancestor, they can only succumb to his demon power and live in fear.

Mu Qingfeng didn't know the origin of Yeqi's ancestor, but seeing the radiant magic light all over him, the magic power was overwhelming, he was actually a rare demon ancestor, and he couldn't help wondering: "I've never heard that there is such a demon ancestor in the world, could it be that it came from outside the territory?" Did you come here?" This guess turned out to be wrong, the patriarch Yeqi was originally an elder of the Yasha clan, but because he failed in the battle with the Great Vajra King Buddha, he was trapped by Buddhism and suppressed in the Great Vajra Temple.Yue Qingming and Mu Qingfeng glanced at each other, they coincidentally stimulated their mana fiercely, layers of auspicious atmosphere erupted from the innate Yimu spiritual root, and infinite Yimu essence gushed out, condensing into a dense vortex just in front of the tree crown, without even asking Asked, slammed into it viciously!

They don't know how deep the old ancestor is begging at night. Once the fight continues, more mysterious people will be attracted, and they will be besieged. If you are afraid, you dare not offend the great Buddhist Bodhisattva, but you have room for maneuver.

The vortex is purely formed by the essence of the innate Yimu. No matter how much yin energy from the underworld, once inhaled, it will be stirred into nothingness. Yeqi's eyes are full of caution, but he is reluctant to part with this innate spirit tree. Once the hand sacrifice is refined into a magic weapon, the patriarch of the Yaksha clan will probably have to be replaced. Li Lingzhi was stunned, and with a slap of his arms, the black light rolling around his body surged like a tide, which was nothing fancy to match with the innate Yimu spiritual root. place!
The Yaksha family has refined the physical body and can cross the void without any damage, but they also have the inheritance of mana and supernatural powers. The black light practiced by the ancestor Yeqi is his natal supernatural power. Confronting Yimu Jingqi is just like a match in chess.As soon as the black light and the green light took over the battle, there was a burst of colorful streamers all over the sky, the green light was like insects, and the four arrows of the black light flew in all directions!

Patriarch Yeqi's whole body was shaken violently, and he was knocked thousands of miles away. The Yimu spirit root was also uncomfortable, and the green light rolling on the old skin suddenly dimmed, like a candle blown by the wind, it was about to be extinguished at any time .Patriarch Yeqi is not angry but happy, he likes this kind of fighting method of fighting hard, shouting loudly, stepping forward, another black light smashes out!
Mu Qingfeng turned pale with shock, using the lifelong magic power of the two Chunyang ancestors to activate the innate Yimu spirit root, he was only on par with that old devil, it was shocking!Seeing that he was on the body again, he had no choice but to stimulate the spirit root again and hit him hard!
boom!boom!boom!Three counterattacks in a row, there is absolutely no fancy technique, it is purely based on hard work, the stronger wins!When Patriarch Yeqi reached the second mark, the bones all over his body couldn't help trembling slightly, making a creaking sound, and Mu Qingfeng saw that it was cheap, so he made another move.

Ancestor Yeqi didn't want to show weakness, so he forced his true energy to take the third stroke, he couldn't help but let out a strange cry, with immeasurable strength added to his body, amidst the rattling sound, bone chips flew, and the root was already injured.In particular, the natal black light couldn't be resisted under the reckless fight, and when it rolled back, the innate Yimu essence took the opportunity to invade, and Yeqi's ancestor's skeleton was contaminated, and there were countless greenery, and many white flowers and red flowers bloomed!

The old devil had no choice but to get out of the way, and while escaping, he first refined the Yimu essence on his body.As soon as the leading brother left, Jiabo and Guiling looked at each other, and they didn't dare to fight, so they followed him.Mu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but Yue Qingming exclaimed: "Brother, the spiritual root is damaged!" The mana shock of a horse, even the body with innate spiritual roots can't bear it by itself.

Mu Qingfeng looked sad and said: "Unexpectedly, the spiritual root will be self-consummated, and there will be another calamity!" Yue Qingming said: "Where did that old devil come from just now, and the mana is so strong!" It's not surprising at all! Let's go!" Fighting against the injury of Yimu's spiritual root, he begged the ancestor to escape at night, and took the road away!

The Nine Netherworld Gate, the main hall of the head teacher suddenly opened, the head teacher Helian Wudi suddenly left the gate, the water rippled under his feet, and he had already left the main altar of the Nine Nether Gate with his feet, a gust of breeze blew past, and he had reached a wide place, It is the boundless Yellow Spring, torrenting, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it is going. There is a skinny Taoist sitting cross-legged beside the Yellow Spring, it is Yin Zu.He colluded with Helian Wudi to plot against Patriarch Jiuyou, and transformed most of the souls of the Taoist gods in his body into Patriarch Jiuyou's body by stealing the sky and exchanging the sun for the sun.

But at this time, Yin Zu's face was full of coldness and sternness. Surrounded by Huangquan, there was boundless greenery growing from his body, and there was a faint roaring and screaming sound, and big bumps continued to bulge out on his chest and back, like Something is about to be squeezed out of it.

Helian Wudi sacrificed the Zhenxuan Ding and flew to the top of Yinzu's head, a curtain of water hung down, and the earth-yellow air intertwined, turned into streaks of aura and penetrated into Yinzu's seven orifices, helping him suppress his injuries.Yin Zu got his help, his mind was fixed, the sound of Huangquan water was loud all over his body, but the big buns gradually fell silent, being suppressed by life and death, and every little bit of greenery disappeared.

After a long while, Yin Zu opened his eyes, stood up gently, and hissed: "Thank you, Master, for your help!" Helian Wudi said: "Yin Zu, you are welcome, the Taoist Shenmu is incomplete, just a little hard work will be enough. Refining, why did you turn against it again?" Yin Zu said lightly: "There is another source of mana breaking into the Netherland, so naturally he is unwilling to be lonely and wants to cause trouble."

Helian Wudi frowned, looked up, and saw the location of the innate Yimu spirit root in the devil's eyes, nodded and said: "Sure enough, there are strange treasures coming from the world of the sun, I'm afraid it's for this Taoist Shenmu, and now I'm going to the earth I have gone to the mansion, I want to get this treasure, can Yin Zu go with me to have a look?" Yin Zu said sadly: "It is very good."

Outside the underworld, at the border of Naihe Bridge, a stream of turbid water appeared, but it was transformed by a picture of nine bends and nine springs. Its spirit stood in the great water, looking into the depths of the underworld.Although Mo Ran died, Helian Wudi promised that as long as he sincerely took refuge in him, he would make good sacrifices to him so that he would not fall into the path.After thinking hard, Jiuqu Yuanling nodded in agreement.The magic weapon of the magic way is like the master, and there is no sense of loyalty and filial piety. If you don't follow your own Yuanling, it will be wiped out by Helian Wudi. The severity of it is obvious at a glance.

Jiuqu Jiuquantu was ordered to monitor the underworld, but he dared not break into the Naihe bridge, for fear of being crippled by black and white impermanence. He looked around carefully every day, but saw that the depths of the underworld were very quiet, and there was no movement at all. .

Suddenly the void shattered, and a towering giant tree squeezed in. Outside the underworld, there was great greenery, a place where the souls of the dead lived, and it was filled with vitality by the giant tree, which looked nondescript.When Yue Qingming saw the Sansheng Stone and the Naihe Bridge, he exclaimed with great joy: "Senior brother, the underworld is here!"

Mu Qingfeng nodded, and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of energy, like rain falling on the god of Shenmu Taoist. He recited the mantra in his mouth, the sound of the mantra fluctuated, and it was both deep and passionate, which was unpredictable.The mass of remnant energy also changed its shape following the sound of the mantra.Yue Qingming only felt an invisible wave generated from the God of Harm, rushing towards the void in all directions.

(End of this chapter)