Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 539: The th Level of True Merit, Yi Chengzi, the Electromagnetic Saint, and Lie Chunyang, the Six Great Divine Envoys (Part )

"You three idiots still want to wait here for Yi Chengzi. Open your dog eyes and see. If you hadn't spread false information, how could our Ten Thousand Beast Blood Domain and Corpse Grudge Death Domain have suffered such a huge loss?"

Inside the Red Stone Spirit Realm stone hall, four old onions lay on the ground, some green and some purple.

A divine messenger described as a crayfish stepped out from the crowd and threw out a jade slip indifferently.

The jade slip flew into the air and instantly shone brightly. Countless rays of light suddenly intertwined into movie-like images.

In the bloody area of ​​10,000 beasts, there were body parts scattered all over the ground, and many monsters even had their heads stuffed into their own butts under the influence of a distorted force field.

This is not an exaggerated rhetoric, it is really forced.

No, not only that, they are...eating themselves alive!
Through the images transmitted by the video, the Frost King, the Burning Steel King, and the Red Rock Monster present could all feel the fear and despair emanating from the monster's eyes.

At this moment, the picture moves upwards, and one can see the figure of a burly Taoist holding a holy spear upside down, standing high in the sky, staring indifferently at everything below.

At this moment, the image in the sky suddenly distorted, changed, and blurred like a funhouse mirror, like a lens covered with fog, and then the picture disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the light on the jade slip reappeared, outlining a new picture.

In the dead zone of corpses, on the dark plain, thousands of corpses lie prone with their heads bowed, and there is a huge pit on the ground in the center.

This was clearly the result of one side being defeated during the collision between two extremely powerful forces, and the brilliant mark that eventually bloomed on the earth.

There was thick dust on the edge of the huge pit, and in some places there were scattered broken arms and limbs that were either gray-green or pale.

This time, the Taoist figure did not appear in the picture again.

The Ice King, the Burning Steel King, and the Red Rock Monster looked at each other, then suddenly they all bowed and said in unison:

"We know we are wrong. The six divine envoys came in person, and they must have important things to tell us. Please give us instructions. We will not delay their important tasks this time."

Seeing that the Ice King and his two companions were so aware of the situation, the expression on the face of the Myriad Beasts Blood Territory Crayfish God's face eased a little, and he immediately said in a cold voice:
"You have seen the video just now. Yichengzi went against the will of heaven and should be punished by heaven!"

"The six domain lords have decided that this beast should be killed!"

"You three are the ones who caused this mess, so let the capable ones of you do more work to build this gray-white tower."

"You do it yourself. When the gray-white tower is completed, the six domain lords will work together outside the underworld to display their great magical powers and search the world thoroughly."

"With Lord Black Buddha's great ability of seeing and hearing, combined with the power of this gray-white tower, it is enough to find Yi Chengzi's hiding place."

"By then, he will have nowhere to hide, and the six of us will surround and kill him directly!"

After he finished speaking, three black lights immediately fell into the hands of Hongyan Old Monster and others.

It was a diagram of a strange architectural formation. Each tall tower was like a giant coffin nail, firmly driven deep into the earth. There were three such towers, and each one was different and mysterious.

"Don't worry, Lord God's Messenger. We will do our best to build the Gray Tower as quickly as possible to avenge our brothers!"

The three old monsters of Hongyan bowed in unison and immediately walked out of the stone hall one after another.

However, what they did not see was the sympathetic look in the eyes of the six gods behind them.

A black-robed divine messenger took off his hood, revealing a face like a clay doll, and the twelve holes on his head that looked like "monk scars" were suddenly exposed to the air.

The corners of the Black Mud Envoy's mouth cracked, and he suddenly laughed:
"Tell me, if these three guys knew that the core material of this gray-white tower is themselves, and the faster they build it, the faster they die, what kind of interesting scene do you think it would be?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other two gods' messengers could not help but laugh sinisterly.

Only the three gods' messengers from the Red Stone Spirit Realm, the Frost Demon Realm, and the Purple Flame Evil Realm had expressionless faces.

One of the Red Crystal Envoys, whose entire body was crystal clear and looked like red crystal, glanced at the Black Mud Envoy. Suddenly, a powerful aura far surpassing that of the Green Corpse Leader burst out from his body. He could not help but said in a cold voice:

"If it weren't for the overall situation of cooperation, the three of Hongyan would not have to do this. If you regard the concessions of our three regions as weakness, Heini, do you want me to beat you to death?"

"After all, your Black Mud Divine Envoy is a powerful person at the seventh level of the Immortal Stage. Dividing it into three parts is enough for setting up the formation."

Hearing the murderous words of the Red Crystal Envoy, the Black Mud Envoy could not help but clasp his hands together and sneer: "Red Crystal Envoy, you are so arrogant, aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away?
You only advanced to the seventh level of the Immortal Stage a hundred years earlier than I did. I can still remember the events of those years vividly and cannot forget them.

The past is the past, and the present is the present. I have long wanted to learn how your Red Crystal Envoy’s Crystal Jade Great Divine Power can turn me into a rotten stone.”

The two were confronting each other diametrically, neither giving in at all, and the atmosphere became tense even with the other gods' messengers.

As a Taoist priest who is well versed in human nature, Yi Chen's judgment is extremely accurate.

As the saying goes, there is no faction within a faction, and there are all kinds of weird things. Now that six jackals are dividing the meat, there must be many contradictions within.

Believing in the fruits borne on the tree of time is the reason why he dares to take such risks.

This operation may seem extremely dangerous, but in fact, compared with the option of "retreating at the peak of your career", the risk is lower and the benefits are greater.

The atmosphere in the stone hall suddenly became tense.

Just as the momentum of the two sides was rising, a black-robed divine messenger suddenly chuckled. He took off his hood, revealing a large face with green face and fangs. Two long fangs pierced his lips at the corners of his mouth, and there were strange blue-purple patterns on the fangs, which looked inexplicably evil.

"My two fellow Daoists, please listen to what I, Blood Fang, have to say. You might as well think about the Territory Master and the price our six domains paid for this attack on the Netherworld."

"The six of us are all at the seventh level of the Immortal Stage. If we tell others, we are all famous people. But we must not forget that there is only one sky above us that can protect us from the wind and rain. That sky is the Territory Lord!"

"We are now able to march straight in and shake the underworld. That is because the six domain lords want us to shake the underworld."

"The spatial fog in the underworld is our biggest concern. Killing Yi Chengzi is just a side job. The real purpose of building the gray-white tower is to dispel the spatial fog covering the underworld and clear away all obstacles for us to advance straight into the underworld!"

“All of this is just a necessary sacrifice.”

The words of the Blood Fang Messenger immediately softened the expressions of the other five gods. This was not only because the Blood Fang Messenger had the highest cultivation level among them, but also because the current domain lord of the Corpse Grudge Death Domain was the elder brother of the Blood Fang Messenger!
"What the Bloodfang Divine Envoy said makes sense. We couldn't make up our minds for a long time before, so Yichengzi seized the opportunity. But it was also thanks to him that we were able to reach a consensus among the six regions."

"Now that we have not yet completed the encirclement and killing, we will start a quarrel among ourselves. If we delay the important matters of the lords of all regions, then we will be no different from those three unlucky fools outside."

A dark blue envoy holding an ice bow had a flash in his eyes and took off his hood, revealing his long ice-blue hair. Even the loose black robe could not hide the beautiful curves of the ice-blue envoy.

"That's right, Hong Jing. The domain lords have their own opinions on this matter and will make some compensation in the future. So, Hong Jing Divine Envoy, please be patient, and Hei Ni Divine Envoy, please be quiet."

"This time, the masters of the Black Mud Buddha Realm, the Ten Thousand Beast Blood Realm, and the Corpse Grudge Death Realm suffered heavy casualties. If we want to continue our cooperation, we can only make the three fellow Taoists outside suffer."

"The six of us are going out together. Our top priority now is to kill Yi Chengzi first, and then destroy all the temples!"

"We have been exerting extreme pressure on the six regions for so long, and the underworld is showing its weakness. The region masters have lost their patience."

"Let's start with Yichengzi and play the elegy to destroy them. We don't have to hide anymore!"

At this moment, another messenger of God took off his hood and spoke aloud.

"Well, for the sake of the overall situation, I will let go of the grudge today."

"Hongyan and I have a long history. I can't bear to do it. Let you guys take care of the things outside!"

A hint of helplessness flashed across the eyes of the Red Crystal Envoy. Hong Yan was both his old friend and his confidant. If he had a choice, he really didn't want to do this.

However, he could not go against the decision of the domain lords, and his anger towards the Black Mud God's Messenger just now was nothing more than an excuse for him to take advantage of the situation.

"Okay, okay, isn't that enough? Why should we be on the alert?" "We are all at the seventh level of the Immortal Stage, and our status is precious. As long as those masters who have not yet entered the late stage of the Immortal Stage think of a way, they can always find and replenish us. It is true that our six regions have suffered losses today, but this has nothing to do with the six of us. It is not us who died, and it was not our design. We are innocent.

Let me speak from the bottom of my heart. If more of them die, we, as the strongest fighters in each domain, will have a more valuable status. After we conquer the underworld, we will also be able to share more benefits!"

"Tell me, everyone, is this true? So, Yichengzi, to some extent, I don't hate this beast that much!"

"According to previous intelligence, even if Yi Chengzi is hiding something, he is at most as powerful as us. Now that the six of us are surrounding and killing him alone, we will surely win!"

Seeing that his call had received a lot of response, the Bloodfang God Envoy couldn't help but burst into laughter, and a dispute was instantly resolved!

"Good! What the Bloodfang Envoy said makes sense. It's a good death, a good death!" A envoy of God who was like coral and surrounded by strange flames immediately echoed the words.

In fact, all the gods present here know the twists and turns clearly in their minds. If Yan Hu had a brother who is a domain lord, he would definitely be more able to speak than the Blood Fang gods. Looking at Blood Fang flirting with the You Lan gods, the God Yan Hu felt a sudden pain in his heart!
The Blue Envoy is a rare young talent in the Yinlu Land, but it's a pity that he has always been rude to Fire Coral.

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Yi Chen had no idea that his actions had actually made the six evil domains give up their prejudices and truly unite.

At this moment, under a stinking pool of water, a burly Taoist suddenly swooped down from the sky, carrying a young child.

With the pure yang energy refined to the extreme and the golden and white extreme essence swirling around, Yi Chen quickly corroded a snake-neck pot landform at the bottom of the pool.

This stinking pool of water is somewhat mysterious, filled with a foul smell that is so damn annoying that ordinary cultivators dare not touch it. It is a naturally formed desolate place in the Yin Land, and ordinary people would never imagine that there is someone living at the bottom of this pool.

"Good! Good! Good! This place is hidden, just right for me to break through!"

"Meow, come out and take care of the baby!"

With a slap on the spirit beast bag, Miaozi's figure suddenly appeared. It was stunned when it saw the child sleeping beside Yi Chen.

"Dad, this is..."

"This boy may have great luck. Dad plans to accept him as the chief disciple of Yinlu. Now you need to protect him. Dad has gained some insights and needs to go into seclusion immediately."

After Yi Chen said something nonsense to Miaozi, he flew into the snake neck cave.

When it comes to digging holes, even the most skilled shield machines would spit out hundreds of kilograms of oil to show their respect for Yi Chen today.

Soon, deep in the dark cave corroded by Jiyuan, the Taoist priest closed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged, and sighed somewhat dissatisfied with the surrounding environment.

After all, the environment in the underworld is too harsh. This time, he was not used to the breakthrough without Xiongzi's company, so he was really not used to it.

The sense of ceremony is gone.

"Well, I, Yi Chengzi, have always relied on myself to make breakthroughs, not the so-called lucky bear."

"Come out, Crimson! Let me see your limits!"

He chanted softly in his heart, accompanied by a flash of crimson dots, and soon, a strange yet familiar memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

Memories unfold like a fleeting glance.

In the Demonic Continent, Taoism is fading and demonism is rising!
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Sun-Moon Holy Dynasty represented by the Taoist forces reached its peak. The two saints were in the same sky, and they suppressed the Demon Holy Dynasty represented by the demon forces so much that they dared not raise their heads.

Unfortunately, the romantic atmosphere was always washed away by the wind and rain, and after the two saints came to the same sky, there was endless civil strife.

After the rebellion in Shuimu Fort, the two saints died, the fortune of the Sun and Moon Holy Dynasty took a sharp turn for the worse, but the Demon God Dynasty gave birth to another supreme grandmaster.

If it weren't for the critical moment, when the good fortune of the human race gave birth to a Pure Yang Taoist who also came to this place and saved the country from collapse, the human world would have been filled with corpses by now.

However, Taoist Chunyang cannot support the team alone after all. Up to now, the Demon Holy Dynasty has already accumulated three supreme grand masters, while the Sun and Moon Divine Dynasty where the Taoist sect is located has only one!
The story begins from now!
"Ah, this is pending!"

"This, change a batch!"

Inside the floating pavilion, a Taoist priest with an ordinary appearance was leaning back on a golden peony carved chair, lazily looking at the fairies who kept walking into and out of the room.

Either elegant or seductive.

As the fairies who were waiting to be confirmed stayed one by one, the last four people left in the room were all stunning beauties in the world, all of them were fairies with beautiful figures and big breasts, or fairies with seductive figures and big breasts.

Because the Taoist Chunyang has been very determined for thousands of years!

As for the fairy with big breasts and long legs, she was naturally the most attractive. They were selected based on merit. That one was already lying behind the Taoist's head and massaging his temples.

Following the Taoist's signal, the four female cultivators, each of whom was good at their own thing but had something great in common, all walked towards the Taoist with a smile.

However, facing several selected female cultivators, the Taoist did not say a word and let them massage his limbs as hard as they could. He flipped his hand and took out a metal book and began to read it for the millionth time.

At this moment, the Taoist frowned, as if there were thousands of worries lingering in his heart and he was unable to make a decision.

Just at this moment, suddenly, a strange, low-pitched singing voice from outside the private room of the floating pavilion came through the window and reached the Taoist's ears.

"The sun and the moon, 800 million miles, was once the richest place in the world."

"Shui Mu suddenly changed, and the bodies of the two saints remained a mystery."

"Fortunately, Chunyang borrowed the holy power, and the evil wind was temporarily subdued."

"Now a strange disaster has arisen again, and the mountains are filled with corpses and no trace of people."

"The sun and the moon, 800 million miles, was once a land of peace and tranquility."

"Man-made disasters arise out of nowhere, but those who commit evil will be protected by heaven."

"..."

"Interesting, you can sing so well, the Taoist will give you a generous reward. Mudan, go and call that singing man in to sing for the Taoist all night, and then... give him 100,000 taels."

The wealthy Taoist lightly threw out a silver note worth one hundred thousand taels, showing his versatility and generosity.

Soon, led by a female cultivator with big breasts and long legs, a one-armed man with a strange musical instrument in his mouth slowly walked into the room.

"You sing very well, very well. Tell me about your identity!"

A fierce look suddenly flashed in the Taoist's eyes.

"Master, I am just a crippled man who knows a little bit about cultivation."

"The recruitment order issued two years ago cost me my life."

"The village has become deserted, so I am left alone to respond."

"I am afraid of losing my ancestral land, and I am also afraid of losing the reputation left by my ancestors."

"Fortunately, the man has only one life left, so I can use these two hundred pounds of flesh and blood to exchange for money."

Facing the indifference on the Taoist's face, the one-armed man remained calm and fearless. He narrated his life story in a rhythmic manner, just like singing!

"continue!"

"If you sing well, you will be rewarded. If you sing wrongly, you will have to keep your other arm!" The Taoist adjusted his head to a more comfortable position, and then said in a cold voice!

(End of this chapter)