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Chapter 757 Broken Portrait
Hearing Yuhua mention Pojun, I was overwhelmed.

For the demonic disciples, Pojun's prestige is still higher than that of the Taoist ancestor, especially after 3000 years.

Daozu's spirit was so great that no one could keep up with him at that time, so that the demon disciples only respected him.Accompanying the disciples of the Demonic Dao to kill and fight is the Pojun Protector Tianzun, the Taoist ancestor is a symbol of spirit, and Pojun is a real existence with flesh and blood.

What's more, the sentence that the disciple of the Demonic Dao is thousands of generations and thousands of reds came because of breaking the army.

He is brave in breaking the army, killing and attacking all his life, protecting thousands of demon disciples with the power of breaking the army.

Under the sword of yin and yang at the crossroads of heaven and earth, I don't know how many disciples of the human and immortal realms were beheaded, and he was the first god to kill in the battle of the gods.

The Taoist ancestor died, and the Pojun raised his sword and went to the Yin Division, cutting off the Wangchuan River for 500 years.Although this trip ruined the power of the devil, it perfectly explained what it means to be affectionate and righteous.

Therefore, 3000 years ago, no one complained about Po Jun, and 3000 years later, she replaced the master of the Demon Dao as the spiritual symbol of the disciples of the Demon Dao.

Even though I knew from the bottom of my heart that the Patriarch of the Demon Dao was much greater than the Pojun Guardian Tianzun, when this name fell into my ears, I was still shocked.

"Yuhua, do you mean that the Pojun Protector Tianzun is still alive?" I asked excitedly.

Yuhua is the god of death, in charge of memory.

In fact, from the moment I saw her Xiyi army, I wanted to ask about Pojun, but I was afraid that I would be sad if I asked.

And if the Xiyi transformed by Pojun is still there, Yanhua will definitely tell me.

"Of course." He said.

"Yuhua, it's hard for you to hide from me."

"It's not that I deliberately concealed it from you, all of this is the attention of the two Heavenly Venerates."

"Two? Could it be that the Tanlang Guardian Tianzun is still there?"

"Tanlang has gone to the human world, only Pojun is still in my porch, I will explain this to you later, now I want to ask Pojun Guardian Tianzun to come out and identify the origin of this portrait."

After finishing speaking, Yuhua began to gather her mind and prepare to open the Shenting acupoint.

Suddenly he raised his head and glanced at Bai Shengxue who had been standing by, and said coldly, "Go out."

Bai Shengxue's expression changed slightly, she wanted to say something, but she never said it, she turned around and walked out the door silently.

"Stay here," I said.

"Huh?" Yan Hua raised an eyebrow and looked at me.

"If it wasn't her, how could we see this portrait? No matter what the result is, she is entitled to stay and wait for the answer."

"Xie Lan, you got it wrong. I let her go not to avoid suspicion, but to worry that she would be hurt by Pojun's evil spirit. You once questioned why I killed Bingmo, now I will tell you the answer, I killed Soldiers Demon is for the rebirth of Po Jun."

Yanhua said that the Pojun Protector Tianzun has now perfectly absorbed the godhead of the Bingmo, and has used all the warrior souls in the arena to condense the Yin body.

Although Xiyi can also manifest the mirror image after becoming Xiyi, Xiyi himself will not improve his cultivation level, as much as he did in life and after death, because Xiyi is an immutable and stable energy body.The Yin body is different. The Yin body is like the predecessor of Huang He, Empress Huang He, who can perfectly inherit the combat power of her previous life and continue to practice.

With the help of Yuhua, the Pojun protector Tianzun absorbs the soul of the warrior and condenses the unparalleled body of the cathode.The law of breaking the army and the godhead of the soldiers and demons are fused into one, and the combat power of the guardian of the army is infinitely improved, turning the might of the army for his own use, becoming a well-deserved master of war and an extremely evil soldier.

Such a broken army cannot be a god, once it appears in the battle of the army, it can only be described as invincible.

It's a pity that because of the strong evil spirit, the Pojun Guardian Tianzun can only appear on the battlefield, otherwise, no matter where she appears, she will become a party to death, and those who come into contact with her, unless they belong to the same camp, will inevitably be affected by her evil spirit. hurt.

Hearing her explanation, I instantly felt relieved.

If Bai Shengxue was a disciple of the demonic way, she definitely didn't have to worry about being hurt by the guardian of the army, and she was determined not to be a disciple of the demonic way.Demon disciples are affectionate and righteous, but Bai Shengxue can't be emotional all his life.

Bai Shengxue left silently, and I stood quietly beside Yuhua, waiting for the appearance of Pojun Protector Tianzun.

As Yanhua slowly looked at the court, the temperature in the bamboo house dropped significantly, and then a killing intent began to emerge.

The killing intent was born, the ice was piercing to the bone, and a layer of frost and snow formed on the sword of thousands of proverbs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The bamboo house creaked, the incense burnt could not tolerate the cold, and it was dimly extinguished.

The drop in temperature is accompanied by the birth of my heart's blood.

Disciple of the Demon Dao, eternally popular, after 3000 years, I never thought that one day I would be able to see the Pojun Dharma Protector Tianzun with my own eyes.

All of a sudden, a red shadow flew out from the Shenting Cave of Yuhua, turned into a mass of red mist, and gradually condensed into a human form in front of Yuhua, facing the shrine and facing away from us.

I wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yanhua with divine thoughts.

"Don't disturb her."

"Ah."

As soon as Pojun Guardian Tianzun came out, his eyes were locked on the portrait.

I stood side by side with her behind her, silently waiting for the final answer.

Yuhua's hands were trembling slightly, and so were I.

Pojun and Daozu reflect me and Yuhua.It's just that we are much luckier than their ending.

The red clothes broke the army, and the body stood upright, like a sculpture.

The god in the portrait still had a smile between his brows and a bit of indifference in his eyes, as if he would never change.

Time is passing, the broken army does not move, and the face in the portrait does not change.

On the contrary, Yuhua and I became more and more nervous, and our hands became tighter and tighter.

Finally, Po Jun moved and took a step forward towards the shrine.

How rich is the evil spirit of Pojun, the original bamboo house could not withstand the devastation of the evil spirit, and with this step of her, the bamboo house burst instantly and turned into ruins.

The shrine can't withstand the change of the aura, and it is crumbling.

There are cracks all over the portrait, which seems to be in danger of breaking at any time.

Bai Shengxue let out an exclamation, showing a heartbroken expression.

The shrine collapsed, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the portrait lost its support and floated in the air. It was torn to pieces by the evil spirit and turned into powder, which was splashed from the sky.

He and I looked at each other, each unable to hide our disappointed expressions.

The shattering of the portrait is enough to prove that the person in the painting is not the Taoist ancestor, but if there is any involvement, it will not be broken by the evil spirit of Pojun.

Po Jun turned around slowly, only then did I see that she was already in tears.

There is nothing greater to be sad than to die, even though it has been disheartened for 3000 years, and the scars are uncovered again, it still hurts deeply.

"It's not him after all..." Pojun Protector Tianzun murmured.

Yan Hua and I looked at each other speechlessly, and couldn't even say a word of comfort.

The portrait turned into dust and fell in the air. What was broken was the portrait, but it was more like breaking the heart of the army protector Tianzun.

Turning to look at Bai Shengxue, only to find that she also looked heartbroken.

Po Jun walked up to her in a few steps, and asked coldly, "Why are you sad?"

"You ruined my thoughts for thousands of years, yet you come to ask me why I'm sad?" Bai Shengxue said through gritted teeth, resisting the piercing pain of evil spirit.

This answer made Po Jun a little embarrassed.

Because we bet that the portrait is the Taoist ancestor, and now we have obviously lost the bet, then this portrait only has karma with Bai Shengxue, and if the portrait is destroyed, we owe her.

"What's his name in the world?" Bai Shengxue broke the awkward atmosphere and asked.

"Thank you Moling."

Following the utterance of these three words from the mouth of Tianzun, the protector of the Pojun, a mysterious change suddenly occurred between the heaven and the earth...

(End of this chapter)