The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 87: Teaching and Transforming Dao! (Liao on the shelves!)

"Prince, there are a few more, which should be the holy soldiers that this family has refined in the past tens of thousands of years!"

Dongfang Taiyi had a keen sense of consciousness, and with a wave of his hand, several streamers broke through the attic, and he forcibly photographed them in front of him.

"I'm not rare, let's use it as fuel later!" Si Xuan didn't even look at these holy weapons, but gently took a few holy weapons of the Si clan into his body.

He has the emperor's soldiers in his hand, plus the gray mace that the old man Dongfang hit into the depths of the starry sky just now, and his own big dagger, there are five holy weapons of his own lineage, so why use these holy weapons of the Duanmu clan to frighten him?
"Okay, it's time to fully understand this grievance!" Si Xuan muttered to himself, injecting mana into Jiuli Tu again!
"rise!"

With a soft shout, the mottled and ancient Jiuli map rushed into the void, and then magnified wildly, covering the entire sky where the Taiyin Sect is located!
"scold!"

He formed seals with both hands, Jiu Litu shook, and the four semi-sages and more than a hundred core members of the Duanmu family who were sealed into the picture by him were released.

At this time, this group of people jointly supported the holy weapon handed down by the lord of Taiyin, and the power of everyone has even completely revived that holy king-level holy weapon!
"Crack!"

But this kind of struggle was also futile, the old man Dongfang just reached out with one hand, and the palm of the palm surrounded by the two holy powers of the sun and the moon directly smashed the holy king-level silver hammer into several pieces!
"Traitors! In the past, my Duanmu clan left you the root of inheritance, now you want to kill them all?" The Son of Taiyin roared, his eyes were red, and he roared at Si Xuan who was in the air!
"My family will not surrender!" Someone shouted!
Si Xuanze sat cross-legged on the map of Jiuli, completely ignoring the plans of the people below. He had nothing to say to this group of people.

"Nine thousand one hundred and twenty two people, let's all transform here!"

He opened his mouth suddenly, and his voice turned into Taoism, which spread throughout the Taiyin Sect's residence!

All of a sudden, everyone who practiced in the Taiyin Sect, no matter the mighty king or the little monk who only had the four extremes of the Dao Palace, heard this extremely indifferent voice!

The more than [-] people who practice and listen to the Tao here seem to have seen a pair of indifferent eyes opened on the divine map covering the sky!

"Someone wants to slaughter the Taiyin Cult!"

"Quickly use the secret treasure to cross the void!"

"I am from the Jinwu tribe in Beihai! Please let me go!"

"I am the Empress of the Heavenly Demon King of Hezhou, fellow Taoists, don't make mistakes, be careful that everyone in the world is an enemy!"

……

Shouts came from all over the place, some threatened, some begged for mercy, and some were using saint-level forbidden devices to escape!

But this is all in vain, the double banning of Void by the Great Saint and the Emperor Soldiers, even a living Great Saint cannot escape easily!

"There are a total of [-] people within this thousand miles. No matter what history you know about Si, or what your relationship with Taiyin Sect is, if you receive the cause of Duanmu, you must inherit the fruit of the Si clan!"

Si Xuan's voice sounded again, like a true god talking to himself, like the judgment of the heavens, and sentenced everyone present to death!
"Swipe!" "Swipe!" "Swipe!" "Swipe!" "Swipe!"

Five pieces of holy weapons were sacrificed by Si Xuan, and these were all holy weapons of the Duanmu clan, and they were placed in five directions of the Taiyin Cult's garrison at this time!

"Thousands of miles away, the sacred soil of the Taiyin Sect has buried the remains of countless princes and grandchildren beneath it!"

"I, Prince Si Xuan of Taiyin, end all karma between Si clan and Duanmu taught by Taiyin!"

"Sacred soil, sacred materials, holy soldiers of the Duanmu clan, Si doesn't want them all!"

"Using the saint's bone as the fire and the holy soldier as the salary, the Ziwei Taiyin Sect cannot atone for the sins of the past, and today it will enlighten the way!"

Si Xuan's voice was deep and loud, mixed with suppressed anger, and it spread throughout this divine land!
Huadao!

Hearing Si Xuan's words, all the monks who were banned within this thousand-mile range felt cold to their feet!

The word Huadao is another name for "death" in the practice world. The ancient kings, saints, and even emperors would go through such a process before dying, burn their bodies and return to the Tao!
"No!"

"Prince, please spare me!"

"Traitor, you will die!"

Countless roars came to the ears of Si Xuan and Dongfang Taiyi, but neither of them was moved. Si Xuan even took out the weapon forged from the bone of a saint!
Bone knives, bone umbrellas, bone whips, skulls, and a forest of dark bamboos nurtured by the resentment of saints!

These are the remnants of the ancient sage who was beheaded tens of thousands of years ago. They should have gone away long ago, and they don't want to wait until today!

"Hua Dao!"

Si Xuan activated some kind of technique to inject wisps of Dao into these bone soldiers, with an aura that made the world feel peaceful, wisps of pure white Dao fire burned on those weapons!
These dao fires are more like gorgeous lights, pure and flawless, illuminating the sky far away!
"go with!"

Si Xuan used the Jiuli map to ignite a trace of the fire of transformation, and sent them to the positions of the five Duanmu clan holy soldiers thousands of miles away!

The Holy Soldiers have spirits, so naturally they don't want to burn them out, but under the pressure of Jiulitu, they are all ignited by Dao Fire, and they inevitably come to an end!
"raging!"

"rumble!"

How terrifying is the energy caused by the burning of holy weapons?What's more, five holy soldiers were burning at the same time, and the pure white sea of ​​flames engulfed all the pavilions, temples, holy springs, treasure mountains, and... practitioners here!
"Ugh, no!" A king yelled in surprise, his body was ignited by the dao fire, and this process was irreversible!
"Si people, I curse you!" The semi-sage, who was injured by Dongfang Taiyi's roar before, cursed loudly. His body has been swallowed up, and his soul is burning!

……

Si Xuan sat cross-legged on the Jiuli map, ignoring all the sounds below, just quietly watching these burning black bone soldiers.

"I don't know your name, and I don't know how many generations of my nephew you are, let's say you are your uncle!" Si Xuan looked at these quietly burning bone soldiers and murmured to them.

"Your resentment has not disappeared, so I will help you to settle the cause and effect. The whole Duanmu will be buried with you, so you can rest assured!"

"Thousands of years have changed, and all the buildings here are no longer what they used to be. It must be a sad place for you, and they will all be destroyed."

Si Xuan murmured a lot to this pile of bones. Dao fire was burning, and there were traces of flying feathers on the bones, which stayed in the void for a while like dao marks before dissipating!

Vaguely, amidst the flying feathers of light, Si Xuan seemed to see a middle-aged man in a moon-white robe kowtowing to him, but the light feathers turned into light spots and fell, as if nothing had happened!
"Is it... feathering?"

It was also the first time for Si Xuan to see such a scene. He turned his head to Dongfang Taiyi, and the old man also stared blankly at the bones that were about to burn out.

"It seems that there is a figure in white robes bowing to me." The old man Dongfang said frankly, his great sage cultivation base is extremely sensitive, and he seems to have seen that figure!

Apocalypse?Feathering?afterlife?

In an instant, Si Xuan thought of a lot, Yuhua Shenchao, Yuhua Qingjin, these two words carry too many things!
He turned his gaze to the Taiyin Sect below which was covered by raging fire. Yuyu Qionglou, Shenquan Baoshan and practitioners were all burning, but there was no trace of light feathers flying!

"Tick!"

Suddenly, Si Xuan faintly heard the sound of water drops falling to the ground, the sound was not loud but very clear.

In his eyes, a round of water mirror appeared, and imprints in the mirror slowly condensed, and finally turned into two Dao talismans, which were fixed in Si Xuan's eyes!

"The Divine Seal of Dao Tribulation! Feathering Jieguang!"

In Si Xuan's heart, the name of his new law naturally appeared!

(End of this chapter)