Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 219 Evil Dragon Backlash (4K )

The only answer to Zhang Jian was the fierce roar of the emperor's corpse.

In the heavenly pure fire, its corpse gas turned into armor, and the bloody corpse gas gushed out to try to extinguish the divine flames.

"Don't want to?"

Zhang Jian sneered, and under the urging of the Celestial Purification Fire in his hand, countless runes condensed into a huge vermilion bird and poured them into the golden coffin.

The Celestial Pure Fire is powerful, and if you apply the Suzaku Mimic Art, the power will be further evolved, attracting a little will of the Suzaku from the depths of the dark void, manifesting the true form of the Suzaku, possessing a part of the power of the Suzaku beast.

Blessed by the divine flames of the heavens, this blow is no less than a fairy art in his hands.

Under Suzaku's power to kill evil, the head of the flying corpse in the golden coffin was instantly melted away by him.

The remnants of the soul were annihilated by Suzaku's true form.

It's just that Zhang Jian noticed that although the remnant soul of the emperor's corpse was annihilated, his body quickly absorbed the resentment in the dragon's veins and recovered quickly, almost immortal.

But its recovery speed was not as fast as that of Suzaku's will, and it turned into a pool of fly ash in a short while.

But he saw a golden Yuan Dan flying out of the inside, and he was about to escape through the air. Zhang Jian had quick eyesight and quick hands, and put it into the blood fetus bag with his hand.

Rumble!
At this time Zhang Jian noticed that with the annihilation of the emperor's corpse as the eye of the array, there were countless resentment and evil spirits deep in the dragon veins, and the dragon veins had nowhere to vent their essence and vented towards the center of the well.

And it's almost cathartic in one direction.

Over there is the direction of the Nine Dragons Arch. The nine dragon mouth siphons on the Nine Dragons Arch are still there, just like a black dragon absorbing water, swallowing the essence, vitality, and evil energy of these dragon veins completely.

"..."

Zhang Jian looked at this scene with a slightly stunned expression. He deduced it in his hands for a moment, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

"This can be regarded as the reincarnation of heaven!"

God is pitiful, this is definitely not because he intentionally harmed the Daqian royal family, but because the magic circle lacked the eye of the emperor's corpse, and the eye of the formation was transferred to the Nine Dragons Arch, which caused the dragon's veins to pour out their resentment.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jian shook his head, his figure turned into a ray of divine light and fled away quickly.

As for the corpse in the Three-Eyed Suppression Well, he didn't pay much attention to it.

And at this time in the depths of the imperial mausoleum.

A figure led by Gao Guanbo sat cross-legged in a formation, surrounded by candles.

A pole of the French flag is flying brightly.

In front of this figure is an altar, and on top of the altar there is another small cauldron, on which three slender sticks of sandalwood are burning.

There are three huge bronze crane beak candle holders at different distances from the side of the altar, and white candles with thick arms are burning candles.

The three bronze crane beak frames represent the Three Elements Universiade in the Heaven Prayer Bureau.

The core of the Heaven Prayer Bureau is to forcibly block the leakage of the essence of the dragon veins with the help of a fortune at the intersection of the three elements and the Universiade, so as to achieve the purpose of prolonging the vitality of the dragon veins.

Usually, one luck lasts for twenty years, and three lucks are one yuan. Now it is the lower yuan white luck, and ten years later it will be the beginning of the lower yuan purple luck. As long as you seize the opportunity, you may not be able to reverse the weather and restore the dragon vein Fengshui.

But at this moment, many strange omens emerged in the depths of the imperial tomb.

Boom! !

There was a slight roaring sound in his ears, and Taoist Yuan Geng, who was sitting in the depths of the Heaven Prayer Bureau, opened his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong whim.

But when he calculated with his fingers, he could only feel the roar of countless dragons and tigers, blocking the inspiration, so he couldn't calculate it.

But in an instant, his face changed suddenly, and he saw a ferocious roar of a dragon coming from the depths of the imperial tomb, and a majestic black air suddenly emerged from the depths of the imperial tomb.

"Resentment?"

Seeing this black energy, Yuan Geng's expression froze for a moment, and his expression changed slightly in an instant.

He immediately recognized the essence of the black air. It was clearly the evil spirit contained in the dragon veins, the resentment, and the evil dragon's resentment formed by the evil force. god.

But how could such filthy things be born in the Daqian Dragon Vein?

"Tiangang is really hot!"

As his complexion changed, a blazing divine light spewed out from his mouth, instantly annihilating the cloud of resentment that floated out.

But this is not the end, Yuan Geng's face is ugly, his huge primordial spirit and spiritual sense sensed deep in the dragon's veins, and a wave of resentment came towards him.

After a while, I saw more and more resentment pouring out from the depths of the Daqian Dragon Vein, and at the same time entangled towards the Dagan Dragon Vein.

Watching this scene, Yuan Geng's scalp was numb, and his face was also enraged.

Although a few of them have become real souls, they are closely related to Dagan's national destiny, and they are counting on the big ship of Dagan to make further progress.

How can we sit back and watch such an accident occur in the fortunes of the country.

"Tiangang Sword Art!"

At this time, the magnificent sword behind him was heading towards the ground like a ray of light.

Countless pure yang divine lights burst out from his hands, crushing the overflowing dragon veins of resentment.

He noticed that all the grievances of the dragon veins came out from the depths of one of the veins and merged into the Dagan dragon veins.

At the end of that vein is the dragon vein of the former Shu Kingdom, obviously something went wrong.

The light in his eyes fluctuated, and there was a decision in his heart in an instant, the sword in his hand flew out, and in an instant it turned into a huge sword light and cast it towards the edge of the three-eyed evil-suppressing well. Trapped the grievances of the dragon veins that were constantly pouring down in the ground veins.

However, this kind of closure of the town was not easy for Yuan Geng.

At this time, he looked at the Sanyuan Prayer Sky Bureau in front of him, his eyes were a little gloomy.

Although he blocked it in time, there was still a part of the dragon's resentment integrated into the Daqian dragon's vein.

I saw that the resentment of these dragon veins merged into the depths of the imperial mausoleum and the Dagan dragon veins were indistinguishable from each other, and there was a red-black dragon shadow taking shape rapidly inside.

"Evil dragon?"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Geng's expression became even worse.

Dagan is not afraid of foreign enemies, but such evil dragons are formed in the veins of Dagan dragons, and the appearance of Nilong is a huge hidden danger.

A strong sword energy condensed in the depths of his eyes, and he wanted to take the opportunity to kill this unformed evil dragon, but saw this evil dragon wagging its tail, instantly plunged into the depths of the Dagan dragon vein and hid itself.

This made Yuan Geng feel a headache instantly.

He knew that he would be in big trouble after working hard at the court.

Although he knew for a long time that the extraction of the dragon energy of the previous dynasty would have a backlash in the future, he never thought that Dagan Guozuo would encounter such danger in less than four hundred and fifty years.

Yuan Geng looked in front of him at this time, and the prayer for heaven was also affected at this time. The candles on each candle seemed to be affected by an invisible force, like a candle in the wind, the flame was weak.

"Who broke the feng shui bureau in the evil well of the three-eyed town?"

At this time, Yuan Geng's expression was cold and stern, and at the same time he urged another figure in the void with an angry voice.

"Brother Chao Dao, if you don't be more straightforward, your hometown will be stolen!"

In the depths of the sky, Chao Mu's body was astonished, and his majestic magic power manifested like an elegant streamer of light. Hearing this, his expression changed suddenly. He glanced at the direction of Dongling, and hummed softly.

In an instant, the void vibrated suddenly, like a beating heart beating violently.

This sound immediately changed the face of the real Yuanshen opposite. It was a figure surrounded by monster aura. Hearing the strange sound at this time, he suddenly let out a painful roar, as if he felt his own physical heart beating violently.

"Extraterrestrial Demon Drum, you are..."

At this moment, Daoist Yuanshen's expression changed, and he vaguely guessed Chao Mu's origin. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but he saw boundless monster energy surging out of his body, and his body turned into a dragon body tens of feet in an instant.

It was a demonic dragon. Its whole body was very similar to that of a real dragon, but there were three dragon horns on its head. The demonic dragon appeared and swayed its tail slightly. Immediately, a majestic strange force was born from the void. Shepherd bombarded.

The huge power contained in it seems to be able to penetrate mountains and seas.

But seeing this scene, Chao Mu sneered all over his face, and the power of the primordial spirit surged out of his body, but it manifested the true body of the primordial spirit, and the air of mysterious yin around him transformed into a magnificent figure intertwined with the atmosphere of death. The figure of the scorpion.

It is wearing a special imperial robe.

This figure only appeared slightly, and the surrounding void sounded like a death memorial. At the same time, a terrifying divine light enveloped the ten-foot-long dragon body in an instant, and even swept it, enveloped it, and embraced it into the arms of the gods.

At the same time, the majestic sound of heaven came from the dark void, like the trial of the ghost god of death.

"Min Longzi, your lifespan is over, you should return to heaven and earth today!"

It was said that from the depths of the black light, there was a huge roar of the dragon.

"Bah, fart, this sect has become the body of an earth demon dragon, and can live forever, how can there be an end to life?"

But between the words, the black light shrank violently, as if there was an infinite wind, and the poisonous fire swept out, eroding the bones and cracking the soul. In the depths of the divine light, the huge dragon body suddenly let out an extremely shrill scream, and there were countless people around it. The dark thunder exploded, trying to rush out, but it was still unable to shake off the layer of dark divine light.

Seeing that the dragon's body was covered by layers of black light, its vitality was forcibly taken away.

In the end, its dragon body became weaker and weaker, and it was hit by a special finger bone. The whole dragon body trembled, and it completely lost the ability to resist. After a while, it was completely smashed and was taken away by the black light.

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Looking at this scene, Zhang Jian's expression changed. He could clearly sense in the depths of his spiritual eyes that the dragon should be transformed by Min Longzi, the patriarch of the Black Dragon Sect.

Its real dragon is tyrannical and has a part of the essence of a real dragon. It should be difficult to kill, but it has no resistance to that terrifying primordial spirit.

"It seems that the mind was suppressed, that's why I lost the ability to resist, and was sucked away by life?"

Zhang Jian thought to himself.

He didn't expect that the silent Chief Eunuch Chao Mu would be so strong?
With every gesture, a real person with a primordial spirit would drink his hatred.

That is a real person who has proved the existence of the primordial spirit and can be said to live forever, not just a cat or a dog.

Zhang Jian opened his eyes and looked at the majestic shadow, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"I don't know what Yuanshen foreign minister this court chief is cultivating. It's so powerful, it seems to be the rumored Yan Luo foreign minister, but it doesn't look like it. Could it be the ghost emperor's foreign minister?"

There were slight fluctuations in Zhang Jian's eyes.

The dharma form condensed by the Daoist Yuanshen is obviously different from that condensed by the Yinshen Venerable, but has truly integrated into the Yuanshen. The Yuanshen mobilizes the power of heaven and earth in the dark void, and turns himself into a god.

This is the foundation, and it is also the basis for becoming a fairy in the future.

"It's just that although these dharma signs are strong, they are used by the predecessors after all. It's better to practice hard and develop one early. Difficult first and then easy!"

Zhang Jian's eyes fluctuated.

In fact, according to the practice of "Baolu", he can choose a natal spell from it early on as the foundation of the primordial spirit, which can be "Wang Ding Dang Mo Miaofa", and finally become a holy king primordial spirit, which is an extremely powerful primordial spirit. .

Once successful, there is no way to magic.

However, Zhang Jian chose the map of mountains, rivers, and land as the foundation of his own soul, so as to integrate into the soul. Once he successfully cultivated it, Zhang Jian didn't know how magnificent the appearance of the soul would be.

His eyes were shining brightly, seeing Chao Mu supporting the corpse of the demon dragon to turn around, he remained motionless, raised his hand and looked at the corpse king treasure pill in his hand.

At this moment, the Corpse King Treasure Pill in his hand does not have the slightest evil spirit, but is filled with a luxurious and heavy charm, full of strong dragon vein essence energy, and a special pure purple micro emperor energy.

Refining this thing, presumably, could also establish the foundation of his primordial spirit for him.

It can make at least one of the three Qianlong fates break through the limit and transform into a king's fate.

Taking the king's fate as the foundation is enough to support the birth of a soul-level spell.

……

In front of Dongling, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, a huge black dragon body tens of feet long fell from the void.

After the appearance of this huge dragon body, he saw a figure walking out of the mist deep in Dongling, Yuan Geng glanced sullenly, and snorted coldly.

"Brother Chao, you are too slow!"

There was a strong dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Chao Mu slowly walked out of the black mist. He frowned and looked at Yuan Geng who was full of displeasure. He also saw a strange omen in Dongling.

"Brother Yuan, have you eaten gunpowder, are you so angry?"

Yuan Geng snorted coldly and said with a sneer, "Go in and see for yourself!"

When Chao Mu saw this, he stepped into the Eastern Tomb, but in an instant his figure turned into a streamer and headed towards the Three-Eyed Suppressing Evil Well.

A moment later, he entered the bottom of the Three-Eyed Suppressing Evil Well, and immediately saw the Jinguang Magic Forbidden Cave opened, and the scene inside was a mess.

The pure sun mirror in the well is still there, but the golden coffin suppressed at the bottom of the well is completely open, and the corpse of the emperor inside has disappeared. Reverse the Daqian dragon veins.

This situation made Chao Mu's brows frowned into a sichuan word, and there was an unknown anger tangled deep in the center of his brows.

He still had some disbelief in his eyes. Although the Three-Eyed Suppression Well is not a dragon's vein, it is also an important place for the imperial court. Many experts have been sent to it, and there are thousands of forbidden laws inside. Geng.

What kind of existence is it that not only entered the Zhensha Well without a sound, but also destroyed the emperor's corpse in the golden coffin by the way, creating such trouble for Daqian.

Chao Mu checked the bottom of one or two wells, and seeing that it could not be repaired, he flew out, and walked towards the Taoist temple next to him.

At this time, he saw many Taoist priests who had been sealed off by the forbidden law, and finally saw Taoist Dongxiao who had passed out on the ground at the door.

As he waved his hand, a burst of mana forcibly broke through the star beam soul method deep in Taoist Dongxiao's brow.

"Director Chao?"

At this time, Taoist Dongxiao also saw Chao Mu in front of him, his face changed, and he immediately woke up.

Chao Mu had a gloomy face at this moment. "Dong Xiao, maybe you can see clearly who hurt you?"

When Taoist Dongxiao heard the words, his face suddenly became a little ugly, but he still told his original scene in detail!
Just a little description, Chao Mu's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Demon God Dance??"

Chao Mu's eyes were filled with anger.

In his impression, only the nine-tailed demon god in Tianhu Palace can bring the demon god dance to such a state.

It's just that he's a little weird.

Dagan Chaotang and the Tianhu Palace far away in the wilderness have no grudges?
And if that fox god really came, with his cruel and merciless temperament, he might not be able to let Taoist Dongxiao survive?
(End of this chapter)