The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

"This is……"

In Futu Mountain, Taoist Lu Ya, who was practicing, suddenly felt a pang of distress, just like the departure of a close relative, causing fluctuations in his Taoist heart, which had been tempered for thousands of times and was extremely hard.

Sadness suddenly appeared, making him shed tears uncontrollably.

"What's wrong? What happened? Why am I so sad all of a sudden?!"

Taoist Lu Ya was puzzled. All his relatives in this world were dead. Nine brothers were shot to pieces by Hou Yi. His parents and uncle also died of self-destruction. Even the current Saint Nuwa protected him for a period of time. , but it will never let him have the urge to cry.

"Yes, it's uncle! It must be uncle!"

In an instant, Taoist Lu Ya realized clearly that the movement he noticed some time ago must be Donghuang Taiyi and not the Chaos Clock. This sudden emotion must represent the complete fall of Donghuang Taiyi!
Practitioners are free from illness and disaster. Once a whim occurs, there must be something coming from somewhere!

After thinking about this, Taoist Lu Ya burst into tears. He was crying because he was the only one left in the world, he was crying because he didn't find out in time, and he was crying because he couldn't save Donghuang Taiyi!

"Uncle, just wait. No matter who kills you, I will make him pay the price! Uncle..."

While crying, he wailed. While feeling extremely painful inside, there was also a surge of intense hatred!

Back then, he was of low moral character and could do nothing to watch his brothers fall under Hou Yi's arrows. But today, he has long been a quasi-sage. There are not many saints who can do anything to him. The thought of revenge is almost overwhelming. He drowned!

However, this situation of being covered by sadness only existed for a few moments, and Taoist Lu Ya soon regained his clarity.

While crying, he turned into a rainbow light and went straight to the Wa Palace. Last time, Empress Nuwa specially told him to come and report if he made any move again.

Taiyi is not only his uncle, but also the Demon Emperor. With the Donghuang Bell involved, this treasure must not fall into the hands of others!

Empress Nuwa is pruning potted plants.

Those pots of flowers are growing very well, full of vitality, colorful, and competing with each other, which is pleasing to the eye.

However, this interest disappeared without a trace when he felt the red golden rainbow light coming towards the Wa Palace.

"Empress Nuwa, please make the decision for my uncle!"

When Taoist Lu Ya came in, there were still tears in his eyes, and his face could not hide the sadness.

"Your uncle, didn't he die long ago?"

Empress Nuwa was puzzled. She had mentioned this matter to Lu Ya last time, so why did she bring it up again?
Not only she, but all the saints saw the scene when Taiyi's soul was shattered. Otherwise, many saints would have taken action to obliterate him.

The rise of the human race and the decline of the lich is inevitable. The saint will not allow the demon emperor to live, just like the ancestral witch. Even though she is a saint of the demon clan, she is weak and unable to do anything.

"I don't know. It's just that the disciple just now had a whim and couldn't hide his sadness, as if he had lost some blood relative. Coupled with the uncle's aura that he had noticed earlier, he was sure that his uncle must have died just now!" Taoist Lu Ya said honestly. Things are said.

At the moment, he has no clue to investigate Taiyi, so he can only place his hope on Saint Nuwa.

"On a whim, that's impossible?"

Empress Nuwa was shocked. She knew better than anyone else that this was the only one left in the Golden Crow clan. How could Lu Ya do it on a whim?

Could it be the one from Taiyin Star...

With this guess, she looked intently at the Taiyin Star, and saw that the Taiyin Star King was sitting in the palace, not to mention dead, without even a trace of fur being injured.

Could it be that he really made a mistake and Taiyi deceived everyone and is still alive?

"I know...huh?!"

Just as Nuwa was about to speak, her dark eyebrows suddenly raised and she looked towards the realm of Wuzhuang Temple. There, a quasi-sage aura that had just transformed rose into the sky, and endless spiritual energy gathered crazily.

Above the Great Luo Jinxian, they are considered to be the top experts in all the worlds. Naturally, they, the Tribulation Saints, will take a look.

As for quasi-sages, there are countless existences under the saints. Although there is no disaster because they jumped out of the long river of fate, the momentum and movement of that kind of breakthrough cannot be hidden from the saints in this ancient continent unless there is a saint to cover it up.

Just when Empress Nuwa thought it was the Daluo-level disciple of Wuzhuang Temple who had entered the quasi-sage, she saw clearly the appearance of the person who had made the breakthrough, felt the aura, and her expression immediately changed.

"Rahu! He's back!"

Taoist Lu Ya couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw Nuwa's panicked appearance. He had never seen Nuwa like this before, even during the Conferred Gods War.

Rahu?Didn’t Luo Hu die long ago?What happened?
He looked intently towards the place where the quasi-saint aura came from, and saw Mo Li at a glance, and saw the blazing Purple Sun True Fire on his body.

"How is it possible? How did he master the magical powers of his father and uncle!"

Lu Ya also lost his composure. He couldn't recognize Luo Hu. After all, he was born too late. However, he was very familiar with the Purple Sun Real Fire!

That is a magical power that only Di Jun and Taiyi possess. Even he and the other nine brothers can only use the true fire of the sun and cannot cultivate this great magical power!
"Rahu! Senior Brother Taishang, what are you thinking about?"

Nuwa murmured to herself and glanced in the direction of Tushita Palace. Then, murderous intent flashed in her beautiful eyes. She raised her hand and pointed in the direction of Wuzhuang Temple.

She had known about the World-Destroying Black Lotus for a long time. After all, how could the information about the battle between Taishang Laojun and the two Buddhist saints be hidden from other saints?

However, she knew what she knew, but Nuwa thought that Lao Jun had already planned it, so she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

But now, this demon ancestor has returned with the help of the body of a disciple of Tushita Palace. How can you let her sit back and watch? !

It should be noted that the Demon Ancestor Luohu originally created the Demon Clan and secretly manipulated the war between the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kirin Tribes to practice demonic skills with the intention of transcending the entire ancient continent and surpassing the way of heaven, and he would not hesitate to slaughter all the creatures of all races in the ancient world!
That war killed countless great supernatural beings and wiped out countless races. If it weren't for Dao Ancestor Hongjun, this prehistoric world would have turned into a demonic realm long ago!
Nuwa has seen all this with her own eyes. Now that the Demon Ancestor is about to return, how can she just sit back and watch? !

Naturally, it’s better to kill first!

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Luo Hu, who suddenly burst out with momentum, looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "I am thinking that you have found the origin of the bodhi tree for me. Leave quickly, otherwise you will not be able to leave immediately." "Yes."

Zhen Yuanzi was flustered and full of fear. He didn't care at all that the other party's Taoism was lower than his own. When he heard that he was about to leave, he turned around and left Wuzhuang Temple without any hesitation.

As soon as he left the space with his front feet, he felt an awe-inspiring holy power envelope the world of Wuzhuangguan with his back feet, freezing all space!
Then, Luo Hu's wild laughter was heard: "Hahahahaha... Everyone, I'm back!"

That laughter was full of frivolity and wantonness, as if he regarded the saints of the ancient continent as if they were nothing. It was really frivolous to the extreme!
Zhen Yuanzi was horrified. With Rahu returning so openly, could he already have the means to deal with all the saints? !

How did the Supreme Saint plan? !
He didn't know, but he soon found out.

He saw a finger pointing down, as slender as jade, blooming with crystal dazzling brilliance, but with a supreme majesty that overcame all the ways, it pointed straight at Wuzhuang Temple!
This is a woman's finger.

Saint Nuwa, who had never taken action since the Lich War, took the lead!

Immortal Zhenyuan took a breath of cold air, and couldn't help but feel a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he ran in time, otherwise, he would have been within the attack range of this saint's finger!

Just by looking at it, the majesty of the saint gave him a sense of powerlessness and fear, let alone facing it head-on.

Boom!

With a single pointing of the finger, countless formation restrictions throughout Wanshou Mountain were shattered without any resistance. In front of the billowing holy power, even the innate spiritual root of the ginseng fruit tree exploded into countless fragments.

Wanshou Mountain has a radius of [-] miles, and instantly turns into a black hole in space. All living things, earth and rocks are annihilated in front of the immeasurable divine power. Even the turbulent flow of the void cannot make any waves!

In the face of this terrifying holy power, no gods or demons can survive, except for saints.

Rahu is not a saint.

At the time of his death, there was no such thing as a saint, not to mention that he is not in his prime now, and with the help of Mo Li's power, he was just a quasi-sage.

But Zhen Yuanzi didn't think that Luo Hu would die. If he wasn't confident, how could Luo Hu dare to provoke all the saints so aggressively? !
He focused all his attention on the battlefield and did not care at all about the destruction of the ginseng fruit trees or even his own dojo.

The dojo can be rebuilt after it is destroyed. As for that innate spiritual root, it has long been integrated with the Book of Earth Sacrifice. The original power is all in the Book of Earth. If you plant it in another place, you will soon be able to cultivate the Great Wuzhuang Temple. That one is just a shape at the moment.

His guess was correct, of course Luo Hu was not dead.

The majesty of the saint freezes the space. Even the being at the peak of the quasi-sage is helpless and can only stand there and wait for death. But he is Luo Hu, a being who once stood at the highest place in the world. How can he do something to seek death?

Don't forget, Li Qiye refined the Chaos Bell, and the Chaos Bell was able to break free from the shackles of the Saint during the Lich War. There is no existence that can surpass this treasure in the way of traveling through space!
With this treasure protecting him, how could Nuwa's finger hurt him?
"not dead!"

Nuwa's pair of phoenix eyes bloomed with a frightening divine light, and the cold evil aura made Lu Ya feel chills all over his body. He had never seen Nuwa look so out of sorts.

"My lady..."

Just as he was about to speak, Nuwa interrupted in a cold voice: "Shut up, the Chaos Clock has been found. I will tell you after I have taken care of this guy!"

The fluctuations of the Chaos Bell could not be hidden from Nuwa, and the aura of Rahu was already locked by her. Although she knew the opponent's evil name, the quasi-sage's Taoism made her heart more murderous. If she had not been defeated by her, why would she have escaped? I won’t let this guy go today!

She knew that besides her, all the saints were also staring at this Rahu!
Taoist Lu Ya was so coldly scolded that he had not dared to speak for a long time. Thousands of thoughts were rolling in his heart, all of which were to find the Chaos Bell and cut the enemy who killed Donghuang Taiyi into pieces with a thousand knives.

Just when he was thinking about it, Nuwa, who had been silent for several breaths and constantly searching the wilderness, suddenly shouted: "I found you, where are you going to run away!"

boom!
A bright red hydrangea, like a bright sun, fell straight down from the Wa Palace, carrying immeasurable divine power, and smashed into the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld.

"Ok?"

Ancestor Styx was alarmed by Nuwa's action and was watching the show seriously. Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, Nuwa actually smashed the red hydrangea directly into the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld. He was immediately stunned!

what's the situation? !

But there was no time to think. The mana in his body surged crazily. He rolled up in the great world of Shura and then threw it out of the prehistoric continent!
But before the space was torn apart, Nuwa's holy power had already enveloped the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the space was frozen again. That red hydrangea had completely locked onto a certain aura!
It's too late to escape!
Ancestor Styx also saw clearly the figure locked by the red hydrangea at this time. It was his familiar face, Mo Li, who had just been banned and escaped not long ago!
Is this guy Luo Hu? !
Boom!

Before the thought of surprise had passed, the red hydrangea had already fallen into the sea of ​​blood, like a big sun exploding in the sea of ​​blood. The terrifying divine power brought endless destructive power. Everything in its path was destroyed. Annihilated into nothingness.

In the sea of ​​​​blood, the waves rolled, and countless demons and monsters died miserably under this blow. Even the Shura world opened by the ancestor of Styx himself had no resistance at all. Under the angry blow of the saint, It shattered suddenly, and the Asura people inside disappeared into thin air without realizing it.

Even the Ancestor of Styx himself, who was one with the origin of the Nether Sea of ​​Blood and could not escape at all, was hit by Nuwa's angry blow and his body exploded on the spot!
The blood sea water was completely detonated, and the huge waves of blood washed away wantonly, even shaking into the underworld, causing the eighteen levels of hell to shake.

After a long, long time, the sea of ​​blood slowly calmed down.

But compared to the gloomy and filthy atmosphere of the past, the sea of ​​blood now seems to have been purified. There is some sacred aura in the flowing blood, but not a single demon or ghost remains.

What are the consequences of being purified of this most sinister and filthy sea of ​​blood?
When Patriarch Styx reappeared, his aura was as sluggish as if a mortal had stayed up for ten days and nights without rest. He was extremely weak. Not to mention a quasi-sage, even a great Luo had much stronger aura than him.

He looked at the sea of ​​blood with an ugly expression. It would take at least 100 million years for the entire sea of ​​​​blood to recover from Saint Nuwa's attack.

So, is that kid Mo Li dead? !

After paying such a high price, even the Asura clan and the Asura world that he had worked so hard to create were destroyed. He did not dare to resent Nuwa, so he could only bear his hatred on Mo Li and wanted to find the remaining relics of Mo Li. .

Apart from anything else, the Chaos Bell will never be destroyed by the Saint.

"Are you looking for me?"

Just when Patriarch Minghe was looking around, Mo Li's voice suddenly came to his ears.

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