I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 87 The Tributary of the Yellow Spring, the Primordial Yellow Snake

Before Patriarch Ma and the others were ready, Hierarch Yang, who was about to become Taoist, rushed into the Inner 36 Island like locusts with everyone from the Truth Sect.

For immortal cultivators, sneak attacks are naturally out of the question. Patriarch Ma was the first to arrive here just after the Inner Island was attacked.

"Please help me to become a Taoist."

I saw Yang Sancai's Taoist robe swaying endlessly, crushing a Nascent Soul True Monarch, the Nascent Soul just got out of his body, and the one who was still in the future asked for help from Ma Laozu who rushed over.

Seeing that under Yang Sancai's Taoist robe, another tender white hand was born, grabbing the Nascent Soul, which was only five or six inches in size, and dragging it into his body.

After swallowing a Nascent Soul, Yang San, who was already abnormal, became even crazier. He laughed and rushed towards Patriarch Ma, muttering to himself, "This one is bigger, smoother, and more delicious."

Seeing Yang Sancai's ferocious scene just now, even Patriarch Ma couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.

Before he had time to think about it, Yang Sancai had already rammed towards him with infinite Taoist power.

There are no spells, no supernatural powers, not even magic weapons, just the most primitive and simplest way to suppress people with force.

Patriarch Ma couldn't see the details of Yang Sancai's current situation, and didn't want to fight him head-on, but Yang Sancai came too fast, too hastily, unless he abandoned his physical body and purely changed his soul, he could escape completely.

With an angry shout, Patriarch Ma released the top-grade magic weapon, the two-phase ring, which has been around for thousands of years.

Tongtian Spiritual Treasures are extremely rare, and they are all used by major factions to suppress luck. Although Patriarch Ma is also a god of transformation, he is the master of one party, but his background is a little shallow, and there are no treasures like that.

However, this two-phase ring is also extremely powerful. There are two-phase powers in the ring, or swallow, or turn left and right, which is quite mysterious.

I saw the immeasurable force of swallowing and puffing out from the two-phase ring, rolling towards Yang Sancai.

As if Yang Sancai hadn't seen it, he let the power of the two phases tear half of his body into minced meat, and still slapped out with one palm.

Two-phase ring let out a mournful cry, the aura from the palm blow exploded, and the main body ruptured, obviously it could no longer be used.

And Patriarch Ma was also affected by this palm, and was beaten several times.

The physical injury was not serious, but the primordial spirit was invaded by a strange force, which greatly increased the mana of Patriarch Ma.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Patriarch Ma was terrified, although his mana increased greatly, but he clearly sensed that his soul actually had his own consciousness, which was another consciousness besides his own.

The method of cultivation in this world is difficult and slow, and even those talented people, such as Sun En, need a hundred years to cultivate into a Nascent Soul.

But Yang Sancai, a few months ago, was just a small foundation builder, but now he has become an existence that can compete with Huashen. Of course, there is the effect of using the mana of the underworld, but the more important thing is "the bell of heaven".

In other words, the Dao of Heaven revealed all the secrets in his eyes, but Yang Sancai did not have the state to maintain himself amidst the rapidly increasing magic power. At this time, his wisdom as a human being had been obliterated by the Dao of Heaven, and he could no longer be considered a human being.

"I am the son of heaven, the incarnation of truth. I am the truth walking in the world, what I say is the most reasonable, and what I do."

At this time, Yang Sancai's lower body that was blown up has grown back, but it is no longer a human body, but a faint yellow snake tail.

In the state of human head and snake body, Yang Sancai's dao rhyme is even more sublime. He had a somewhat crazy expression, but as he talked, he gradually became calm, holy, or indifferent.

Patriarch Ma was even more terrified. What he saw when he looked at Yang Sancai was not Yang Sancai, but Dao.

But the spiritual sense in his heart was clearly telling him that this is not Tao, but a demon.

Patriarch Ma couldn't understand this kind of 'demon'. Kyushu also had the way of magic, but he just slaughtered a city and refined some gadgets like ten thousand soul banners, so he called himself a giant in the way of magic.

Patriarch Ma has never seen such a real demon who has been transformed into Tao by demons, so he can only think that this is Tao.

Seeing it is the Tao, but knowing in his heart that it is not the Tao. The two concepts and two observations made Patriarch Ma gradually become infected by the devil, and many wonderful changes occurred in the primordial spirit.

He wanted to leave, but he couldn't help but want to get closer, and wanted to touch the "Tao" he dreamed of.

Ancestor Ma and other gods were the first to be infected by daohua demons, but those low-level cultivators who could only follow the formulas and half-understand, had no influence at all.

All they saw was the awe-inspiring leader of their own family, and even the legendary Avatar was no match for 'His'.

There were cheers one after another, the morale of the Truth Cult was soaring, and there was a glint of blood in the eyes of countless people, and they rushed towards the other twelve monks who came to support them.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be coerced by the general situation. They practiced Qi and dared to attack Yuanying, and Yuanying no longer cared about his demeanor, and would kill anyone he saw.

The corpses covered the entire island, and the flowing blood dyed the entire sea area blood red.

Countless souls contaminated by Huang Quan fluttered into Yang Sancai's body.

And Patriarch Ma also acted like a fool, taking three steps forward and two steps back, slowly approaching Yang Sancai who had gradually faded away from his human body.

In the one-night fight, at the beginning, it was still the Shinrikyo and the families of Daguangming Island, but later on, they did not distinguish between enemies and friends, and killed anyone they saw. There is no Shinhwa, no Daguangming Island, only one "kill".

By the time the first rays of the sun came down, only less than ten thousand of the hundreds of thousands had been killed.

And Yang Sancai, after swallowing an unknown number of souls and the primordial spirit of Old Ancestor Ma, has refined himself into a tributary of the underworld, a ghostly snake.

Feeling the fading power of Huangquan in his body, Yan Minghua stopped the magic weapon in his hand, looked around blankly, and saw a sea of ​​corpses and blood in his eyes.

Although these corpses didn't know him, and some of them were even his enemies, but seeing such a scene at this time, they still couldn't help but feel palpitations, and said in a weeping voice:

"Why is this. Why is this"

After the killing and robbery ended, everyone gradually regained their senses and stopped killing.

Everyone began to cry, whether it was the "truth religion" or the remaining people from the original Great Bright Island, they were all sad beyond words.

This is the sorrow of the rabbit when it dies and the fox, and the thing hurts its kind, nothing else.

After crying for a while, the two Nascent Souls of Daming Guangdao gave Yan Minghua a hard look, and then returned to the inner island with less than a thousand children left.

Obviously, there are still aftermath of this catastrophe, but it should not be in the present, but in the future.

"Vice leader, what should we do?"

Yang Sancai refined himself into a branch of the underworld, which has disappeared, and the remaining few 'elders' have insufficient luck and roots, and have already responded to the catastrophe.

Now, in the Truth Sect, the highest status can only be Yan Minghua, the deputy leader.

Yan Minghua was a little dazed for a while, and after scanning around, he sighed and said:

"Let's collect the corpses for the fellow Taoists first!"

"Follow the order of the leader."

Yan Minghua was speechless for a moment.

(End of this chapter)