Bone Taoist

Chapter 756: Purple Bamboo Mountain
"Who is causing chaos here?"

Deep in the mountains, Ren Yuxuan just stepped out of the cave and looked up in confusion. The next second, she saw a Yin-Yang magic sword cutting through the void and moving several mountains to the ground.

The sky was filled with ripples of divine consciousness, the movement was frighteningly loud, the sky there was dyed blood red, and a terrifying murderous aura was spreading.

"Yezo?!"

Ren Yuxuan's beautiful eyes widened as she looked at the Taoist in black robe walking in the air.

The creepy yin and yang energies were truly terrifying, and there was an unstoppable feeling.

The figure flashed by, leaving behind an exploding void.

Ye Zang used the escape technique and the surrounding scenery became blurred. He wanted to make a final push and charge into the depths of the mountains.

The Nine Treasures Fox grabbed his neck tightly and used a tracking technique to search for his breath.

In Ye Zang's Dharma eyes, the spiritual consciousness of the surrounding heaven and earth was like a flowing river, and he was a dragon fish leaping on the river, crashing against the waves.

After galloping like this for half an hour, Ye Zang felt a little pressure.

Because the divine consciousness of heaven and earth has become extremely strong, so strong that it is terrifying. On the earth's veins, it has almost become substantial, like a lake of mercury, sparkling with light.

The pressure suddenly increased, and the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness became restless.

"It's almost there, the Soul Stone Mountain is right ahead!" The Nine Treasures Fox's eyes glowed with golden light, and it shouted excitedly.

Ye Zang took a deep breath, his face expressionless.

In his Dharma Eyes, there was a towering peak thousands of miles away, and the mountain was covered with giant purple bamboos. Every time a bamboo leaf swayed down, it could trigger the divine consciousness of heaven and earth like a tsunami.

More importantly, it is the border of the fantasy world, blessed by countless exquisite ancient magic arrays.

Practicing the strange arts there is a rapid progress.

Because those ancient formations can chant the wonderful Taoist sounds from ancient times to the present, just like the residual image of the ancient Taoist temple that Ye Zang visited in Tianmu Taoism.

"That is the accumulation of countless years, and it can still reflect the long river of time. The Taoists of Qimen in every generation have walked here once..."

Buzz!
Before he got a thousand miles away from there, Ye Zang heard bursts of ancient and obscure Taoist sounds in his ears, as if guiding him. They were distant and long, as if they had traveled through the long river of time, making people feel moved.

"He Dao Zhan!"

Ye Zang gritted his teeth, stepped into the air, and was surrounded by a whistling hurricane of spiritual consciousness. Ye Zang's spiritual eyes could no longer see clearly.

The Yin and Yang swords merged into one in the sky, emitting an extremely strong light.

At the same time, Ye Zang's spiritual awareness was also gradually shining, and the patterns of the Great Zhoutian Formation weaved a path to his life like a spider web.

A ray of yin and yang slashed through the void like a natural moat.

In an instant, it was as if a gap was opened in the sky, and the vast chaotic energy gushed out uncontrollably. Although it tore open the chaotic void, it also cut through the rich divine consciousness of heaven and earth, and forcibly created a path.

"Go!" screamed the little fox.

Because the divine consciousness and chaotic energy of the surrounding heaven and earth were rushing in rapidly, trying to engulf Ye Zang.

Ye Zang had already taken action in advance, performing the Escape Technique and Chaos Steps at the same time, grabbing the Nine Treasures Fox and disappearing on the spot.

One step is a thousand feet high, and you never stop.

After flying for half an incense stick, Ye Zang instantly arrived within a thousand feet of the Purple Bamboo Mountain. With a bang, he stepped on the earth vein, splashing sand and rocks.

It’s not that Ye Zang doesn’t want to escape, it’s because the spiritual consciousness of heaven and earth here is too strong, like being in a torrent, and it takes all his strength to take a step.

"Although fate is good, we must also act within our means."

Outside, the monk who had come to the mountains with the help of Zhou Gong's token looked at the hidden leaves in the depths with a look of astonishment.

Princess Jiuli's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she said in a dignified tone, "What is that Purple Bamboo Spiritual Mountain that has such magical powers?"

Ren Yuxuan glanced at her with her narrow eyes and said in a deep voice: "The Purple Bamboo Holy Mountain, where the ancient Qimen Taoists came up with their essence, is the place where they discuss the Qimen arts. After so many years, it has been enveloped by the divine consciousness of heaven and earth, like a relic that sank into the depths of the sea."

"Ye Kuishou is so courageous that he wants to get his hands on the fortune of this place." said a Taoist from the Northern Wilderness.

"I'm afraid we may go there but not return." A Taoist priest from Dongsheng said expressionlessly.

As they were talking, they heard the sound of swords coming from behind.

Lu Zhiwei came in a white dress, her sharp eyes looking at the movements deep in the mountains, her face showing a look of astonishment.

When she was in the ancient battlefield of Beihuang, she had traveled with Ye Zang for some time. Although it was to break the innate Bagua formation, she did not want other people to know. A Taoist from Beixuan who had some social interactions with Taoist from Tianming should naturally avoid suspicion, not to mention that her master from the sect was following her.

"Isn't this Fairy Lu?" Ren Yuxuan glanced at Lu Zhiwei with her narrow eyes and smiled strangely.

Lu Zhiwei glanced at her out of the corner of her eye and ignored her.

As he was speaking, there was another loud noise coming from there.

Every step Ye Zang took could cause the earth to shake, and countless heaven and earth consciousness transformed into white mist and rushed in. The Purple Bamboo Spiritual Mountain seemed to be within reach, but it would take a lot of energy to reach the top of the mountain.

At this moment, Ye Zang's expression was tense, and his whole body was shrouded in a huge and invisible spiritual consciousness of heaven and earth. He seemed to be at the center of a vortex, and the space around him was constantly splitting apart.

The majestic Purple Bamboo Mountain reaches the sky, with the bamboo forest swaying above it, and the invisible divine consciousness of heaven and earth constantly pressing down.

"Xiao Ye Zang, if you can't get through, just leave and go to another cave!" The Nine Treasures Fox was frightened by the scene in front of him and spoke out.

"If you don't make progress in the practice of the Great Dao, you will regress. Now that you are here, how can you just give up?"

Ye Zang folded his palms and formed a seal. The lotus seat at the spiritual orifice on his forehead swayed wildly, and the Yin-Yang magic sword shattered and regenerated, and regenerated and shattered again.

It became more and more solid, and became much more condensed in just a few incense sticks of time.

Buzz!
Another brand new Yin-Yang magic sword slowly stretched out from Ye Zang's spiritual orifice. The sword was extremely sharp and had the momentum to cut through the sky.

"go with!"

Ye Zang bent his finger and flew directly towards Zizhu Lingshan.

The sacred mountain is intact. Since there is no cave here, Ye Zang will just open a cave first, and then climb the mountain, step by step, to the top. This is Ye Zang's plan.

boom!
The sharp Yin-Yang sword was stretched out a thousand feet, like a divine axe that could split a mountain, and it fiercely cut Lingshan in half.

There was a huge noise, as if the entire mountain range was trembling.

Such an action made the monks outside open their eyes wide and their hearts pound.

"This Ye Zang is too reckless. What if he triggers some kind of restriction?"

"This is a dreamland, and outside there is the protection of Zhou Gong's ruins, so nothing should go wrong." Princess Jiuli said this while covering her chest.

"Even the spirit elders cannot predict such changes, so the princess' words cannot be taken seriously." Dongsheng Taoist said with deep eyes. He was a disciple of the Human King Palace, and he could still remember the scene when Ye Zang killed the senior brother of the Human King Palace when he was on the ancient treasure island.

In recent years, the status of the Human King Palace within the six Dongsheng Demon Sects has been deteriorating, which is closely related to Ye Zang's actions in the past.

The eldest senior brother of the Human King Palace was the most gifted person of his generation, but he met with disaster at the Nascent Soul stage, and his soul and Nascent Soul were cut off by Ye Zang, leaving him without even the chance of reincarnation.

At the same time, other demonic sects also took advantage of the situation to rise, and the Human King Palace will not have an easy time in the future.

The disciple of the Human King Palace looked at Ye Zang in the distance with gloomy eyes, and the spiritual power in his body became restless.

"If I take action this time, how can Ye Zang stop me..."

The disciples of the Human King Palace thought to themselves and acted decisively.

He flew away directly into the air, and the huge power of his soul gathered into a scarlet spear, tearing through the void and heading towards Ye Zangzhi at the foot of the sacred mountain.

The people around him were startled by this man's sudden move.

Lu Zhiwei was the first to react. She stepped on the sharp sword energy, shook her sleeves, and slashed in the air, blocking the spear of the disciple from the Human King Palace.

"My friend, you are not a hero if you take advantage of others in distress." Lu Zhiwei frowned slightly, concentrating on holding the sword.

"You damn hero, you little girl from Beixuan, what does it have to do with you if I kill the people from Tianming!" The disciple of the Human King Palace was so angry that his face was extremely gloomy.

The Taoists around her also looked at Lu Zhiwei in surprise. Tianming and Beixuan were sworn enemies. This woman, as the inheritor of Beixuan's righteous spirit, would actually do such a thing.

"Fairy Lu is so worried about Ye Kuishou, could it be that we are old acquaintances?" Ren Yuxuan touched her chin and looked at him with a playful look.

"Witch, what are you talking about!" Lu Zhiwei's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the hand holding the sword was shaking.

The other people also looked at Lu Zhiwei with slightly gloomy eyes, each thinking about something.

The Beixuan Taoists value their reputation the most. If this seemingly simple matter were to spread, it would probably make those Beixuan people lose all their face.

"Beixuan's cold and aloof Sword Fairy and Tianming's notorious Ye Kuishou, this is indeed a good story. Why should the fairy be shy? Can't she be open and honest?" The disciples of the Human King Palace laughed, deliberately squeezing Lu Zhiwei with their words.

Looking at the eyes of the Taoists around her, Lu Zhiwei's blood boiled and her face turned pale. She didn't know how to deal with it. She had just attacked subconsciously. Seeing such a sneak attack, she had been influenced by the righteousness since she was a child. Even if it was not Ye Zang, she would have taken action. She didn't expect to be slandered by these people and misinterpreted like this.

The disciple of the Human King Palace smiled grimly, with demonic energy rising from him. His Taoist robe rustled. His soul looked at Lu Zhiwei ferociously, and he was restless, as if he was about to attack.

But in the next second, a sonic boom was heard in the air, and for a moment the surroundings turned scarlet, with a murderous aura that was suffocating.

From afar, there was a sound of breaking air at an extremely fast speed. A Yin-Yang embroidery needle that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye was shaking continuously. The huge momentum tore open the void, and chaotic energy poured down like a waterfall. The embroidery needle had only one goal, which was to attack the spiritual orifice of the disciple of the Human King Palace directly at an extremely fast speed!

By the time the latter reacted, it was already too late. He stared with wide eyes, feeling trapped by murderous intent and enveloped by a sky full of scarlet air.

hum!
The Yin-Yang Embroidery Needle pierced straight into his spiritual orifice and directly penetrated his soul. The latter's face froze in place, the vitality in his pupils gradually dissipated, and the power of his soul quickly dimmed, and then turned into ripples of consciousness on the spot, and gradually disappeared from the spot.

The Taoists around were horrified and looked at the scene that suddenly happened in front of them in amazement.

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(End of this chapter)