Daqizong

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In the Guting Palace, the incarnations of all the giants sat in the main hall, watching the incarnation of Huang Quan Patriarch coldly screaming, suddenly his figure was blurred, and his aura rapidly weakened.

This is his true self being obliterated, affected by the karmic involvement of his own life, and his distraction was also severely injured.

In just a short moment, he changed from the incarnation state to a mass of remnant souls.

The current state, for a great power who aspires to live forever, can be said to have fallen.

Unless there is a great blessing in the future, and they can seize the opportunity to revive, otherwise, such monks who have not cultivated to the derivation of the soul will hardly have anything to say.

"I hate you so much! That pangan actually conspired to take away the source of the underworld from my hands!"

The remnant soul of Patriarch Huang Quan obviously also understood this point, trembling all over, swaying like a candle in the wind, he said.

His thoughts were full of unwillingness and hatred, but the giants of the Nine Heavens remained silent.

After a long time, the ancestor of Huangquan finally accepted the reality of his fall, and lamented: "Forget it, forget it, my ambition has not been achieved, and the middle way has collapsed. It seems that I am no match for this manifest destiny. From now on, I will work hard." Everyone."

After speaking, he turned into a white glow and flew out of the hall.

"Come here, invite fellow Taoist Huang Quan to go to the Hall of Valor and retire."

Lu Feiyu finally opened his mouth and said to the entrance of the main hall.

Retirement, of course, is a euphemism. The ancestor of Huang Quan has lost his strength and identity as a giant of the Nine Heavens, so he can only go to the Hall of Valor, receive sacrifices and support, and live on.

At any rate, he can still retain a bit of dignity. If he doesn't accept this reality, he can only be reduced to a lonely ghost, and his fate will be even more miserable.

There was a promise from outside the hall, and soon several monks chased after him, persuading Patriarch Huang Quan to go.

"Fellow Taoist Huang Quan is dead, you should retire for nine days and choose another successor." Lu Feiyu was silent for a long time, and then said to everyone.

"Of course, but this is a big matter, and we need to discuss it carefully." All the giants said.

"That's right, there are two other things that are more important than setting up another Tianjun." Lu Feiyu said with a cold look.

"First, investigate the relationship between the source of the underworld and the Dao of Reincarnation, and destroy its plan if possible."

"Secondly, chasing and killing Cha Luo, Shi Yun, who directly caused the death of fellow Taoist Huang Quan."

These two things are related to the downfall of Patriarch Huangquan, and everyone in Xianmeng also wants to know why the Supreme Sect suddenly attacked Patriarch Huangquan.

At the same time, Cha Luo and Shi Yun have also become the must-kill targets of the Immortal League.

This is not how much the giants defend the ancestors of Huang Quan, but that they hate them and dare to attack the members of Jiutian.

In order to maintain the majesty of the Nine Heavens Giants, they can only be allowed to die.

"There are clay figurines here in this seat that are specially used to deal with the masters of the Supreme Master. Although it is not easy to refine, in order to avenge the fellow Taoists of Huangquan, I donate two of them for their use." Li Wan of Policy also said.

"I'll immediately send people to search for them and find out their whereabouts. Once we have news, we will immediately hunt them down with all our strength!" The other giants also said one after another.

……

The investigation and revenge soon started under the personal auspices of the nine-day giants.

At this time, Pan Gan and others had already occupied Guitu Mountain and transformed the water of the Yellow Spring.

These secret realms of heaven and earth are extraordinary, and unlike other rootless treasures, they can be taken and taken away at any time.

It is a river, to be precise, it is a spring of spiritual veins, which continuously produces water from the yellow spring, so the key to relocating this river does not lie in the rushing water, but in its source.

Pan Gan asked the Underworld Legion of the Guizi Department to continue attacking Guitu Mountain to prevent the Xuanyou tribe from coming out to make trouble. At the same time, let Sidu mobilize other elite troops from the Underworld to come here to surround the source of Huangquan and carry out a huge project of excavation and transformation. .

Taoist Youming's will hovered in that spring, refining it, trying to control it completely.

"Senior, how long will it take to move this secret realm?"

Below the roaring river, in a space that is supported by invisible qi, like bubbles in water, a coiled body appears, without a drop of water on the whole body, sitting cross-legged inside, holding a big ball of light with both hands, Said the Nether Avatar who sat quietly.

"Based on the current progress, it should be about 16 years." Taoist You Ming said calmly, still sitting cross-legged, without opening his eyes.

"16 years." Pan Gan nodded.

He knew that although this time didn't seem long, if Xianmeng noticed the movement here and sent someone to make trouble, it might really cause trouble.

That's why he wanted to mobilize the underworld army to come over in case of emergency.

"It's not far from what was expected. I am trying my best to come here, and I will personally protect it at that time," Pan Gan said.

After all, he still showed his face in the Cangtian Starfield, so he turned hastily and headed towards Returning Mountain.

For a long time, his real goal was not Lu Feiyu, but to attract the attention of Xianmeng by smacking east and west, and then come here again.

"Immortal League lacks related classics, so I definitely don't know that the yellow spring water from the source of the yellow spring is also an important thing in building the road of reincarnation. If it is available, it can build a nether world around Fengdu outside the underworld. The river, the rolling yellow spring, drives the souls between heaven and earth to return here."

"Originally, in this world, the power of the soul path is unrestrained. After death, the remnant souls can wander around without being affected by the Dao of Reincarnation. However, if this river is formed, those remnant souls will be affected and return to this place."

"The name of this river is Wangchuan. The word "forget" means that the soul will take refuge. From then on, it will forget the past and end the cause and effect. Those who enter my way are all disciples of the Supreme Master."

Pan Gan said.

In the universe of the heavens, monks can control their own souls, and even after death, leaving a remnant soul, if they have consciousness, they can still maintain a free body.

However, not all existences can maintain the consciousness of the remnant soul for a long time. There are even countless mortal beings.

At this moment, the Taishang Sect is building the Styx through the Yellow Springs, surrounding Fengdu, and building a peerless secret realm of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

As long as the structure here is complete, the power of reincarnation can radiate countless tributaries through it, penetrating to any place in the heavens.

Even the many stars and caves and the residences of the blessed lands under the rule of the Xianmeng are also affected by it.

There is no doubt that this is a peerless strategy to draw fire from the bottom.

What it uses is the majestic power of heaven and earth. Although viewed alone, it has little influence, but any monk who has achieved a little in the soul path can control himself, and even interfere with some souls by means of soul-stirring, soul-snatching, etc. Where to go, but it can't have such a big influence all the time.

Taoist You Ming is the person who initiated this rough plan, so he naturally understands that if the river is formed, it will be of great significance to the Supreme Sect.

"Don't be careless. Although we deliberately concealed the secrets before, once we start to act, we can no longer keep top secrets. They also have methods such as calculations and divinations, which can detect things here. Once they learn the truth, they will not hesitate. Come and attack at the price."

"Senior, don't worry, we will do our best to escort you." Pan Gan said.

More than five months passed quickly, Taoist Youming continued to suppress the source of the underworld, and at the same time tried to integrate his will into it.

He has exhausted his organs and planned for millions of years, just to integrate his will into this source and sacrifice it.

However, the monks of Huang Quan's lineage have done the same thing throughout the ages. They have injected a lot of will and ideas into it, which are already deeply ingrained.

It took more than ten years to clear it up.

Taoist Youming can only kill and eliminate with one thought after another, and then replace it with his own will.

Fortunately, as early as in ancient times, he had already proved immortality, and he was a powerful figure with double immortality.

Among Huang Quan's lineages, although there are many people who are astoundingly talented and brilliant, after all, only Taoist Huang Quan has ever proved immortality.

Others, either had limited talents and failed to prove the immortality of the primordial spirit, or passed away early and failed to grow up in time under the secret calculations of the Taishangjiaoren.

Even the Patriarch Huang Quan, who joined Nine Heavens now, was assassinated and forcibly seized the treasures.

Dealing with these backgrounds with Taoist You Ming's will is naturally invincible.

For him, it's just a matter of time and effort.

However, at this time, Pan Gan also received the latest news from Xianmeng.

On the way home, outside the mountain, in the palace, Pangan himself finally arrived, but he didn't even arrive for half a day, when a monk from the underworld hurriedly sent up the latest news.

But the Immortal League sent a large number of masters to sneak into Jiuyou, and there are even more than ten masters in the half-step immortality and immortality realm.

Lord Shaking Heaven was also transferred from there by Nine Heavens because the situation in the Yantian Starfield was a bit slow, and came here to preside over the overall situation.

Among the giants of the Nine Heavens, Bai Chen and Daorong each brought their own elites to accompany them.

All these giants and powerful beings are dispatched by their own deities, possessing the most complete combat power.

Moreover, Pan Gan soon saw that even Li Wan had sent three avatars.

"Even he is here!"

Pan Gan was very familiar with Li Wan's old enemy, even the incarnations of Yanba, King Kong, and Bone Sage sent by Li Wan.

"Six-winged Demon Venerable and Lu Feiyu are both in the Celestial Starfield, checking and balancing each other, so they can't come here. This group of masters should be the strongest combat force that the Xianmeng can send out, but this lineup is really not ordinary. The real body is here, if you don't deal with it carefully, you will have to hate!"

Pan Gan showed a solemn look, and immediately ordered decisively: "Except for the large army necessary to defend Diyuan Fengdu, other underworld legions, various troops, generals and commanders above the fifth level, all come to the battlefield here."

"Also, it's time for those ancient cultivators to wake up and work for our sect!"

Following Pan Gan's decree, almost everyone in Jiuyou took action.

The monks from all parties were ordered to mobilize, and they worked tirelessly to rush in the direction of Returning Mountain by means of escape or teleportation, star gate crossing, and other means.

At the same time, a total of 36 black crystal coffins, all of which were heavy and generous, were carried by the underworld army to the army camp here, and placed on the altar in the wilderness.

Pan Gan personally ordered that tens of thousands of captives be captured from the Xuanyou army in Guitu Mountain, and all of them were killed, and the blood poured into the ditch.

Soon, they flowed into the center of the altar through the approach dug in advance.

These coffins were placed in the shape of a ring with stars arching the moon, all scattered around the altar, and the head of the coffin pointed to the central disc.

When the blood flow converged, the huge blood energy seemed to stimulate the existence in those black coffins, and various tyrannical auras emerged, and invisible forces rolled the blood flow and turned into spirit patterns, spreading away in all directions .

A moment later, a large array of blood covered the entire wilderness. Under the black coffin, the lines were connected, and the continuous flow of blood energy and earth energy converged, triggering inexplicable changes.

Pan Gan had been watching from the sidelines, and when he saw this, he ordered again to kill more prisoners for blood sacrifice.

This time, not only the Xuanming clan army, but also the Ming clan monks and mortals from all sides were captured, killed and let blood on the altar in the wilderness.

From time to time, soldiers of the underworld legion could be seen carrying prisoners up, cutting off their heads with a knife, and hot blood spurted out of them, like a rain of blood.

The whole earth was dyed the color of blood.

However, those 36 black coffins have always maintained their original crystal luster, and even after absorbing the blood, they have become even more crystal clear.

All blood energy is absorbed by the things inside.

This kind of blood sacrifice lasted a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one days. Finally, at midnight on another day, a muffled thunderous sound came from one of the coffins.

A big hand pushed open the coffin lid, and then, a burly body sat up from it, and then slowly stood up while supporting the side, looking around with slightly confused and vigilant eyes.

When he saw the figure of Pan Gan sitting upright on the high platform in the distance, he finally realized it and walked there majestically.

This burly figure was dry and pale at the beginning, but every time he took a step, the rosy color on his body became a little more. The spirit's warmth and body heat up.

If it weren't for the faint chilly aura lingering around his body, he would look no different from a normal creature, and he had indeed been resurrected.

The figure hesitated for a moment, and finally leaned over to salute: "Mang Li pays homage to the Master."

Pan Gan smiled and nodded: "Master Mang, congratulations on being reborn, but now that I am the enemy of the Holy Cult, I don't want to say more about unnecessary words, and please wait to fulfill the contract."

Mangli nodded: "Yes."

Pan Gan immediately arranged for his subordinates to change his clothes and equip him, without mentioning the familiarity of the situation. Soon after, other coffins also started to move.

One after another, ancient Xius with strong auras and strange powers were revived and reborn one after another. (~^~)