Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 699

Blood flowed from the seven orifices, but Shangguan Xiaoyao's sea of ​​consciousness returned to calm.

At this moment, the soul master battle body and Shangguan Xiaoyao fell to their knees at the same time, and Shangguan Xiaoyao was vomiting with a pained look on his face.

Seeing this, Yin Zhiyao went up to support Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"No need." Shangguan Xiaoyao straightened up and wiped away the blood on his face. "I've recovered."

The ancestral dragon soul entrenched in the auspicious clouds in the sky saw the soul master fighting body supporting the body, and then asked aloud: "The person with the blood of the real dragon, may I ask your name?"

"My surname is Shangguan, and my name is Xiaoyao." After finishing his clothes, Shangguan Xiaoyao flew into the sky with Yin Zhiyao in the appearance of a soul master fighting body. "Come with the Goddess of Tianyin Holy Land, just to help True Dragon Holy Land break the curse!"

"Well, two young heroes, although there are no ascenders on this continent, it is really rare for young geniuses to appear in a surge." The huge ancestral dragon soul has been transformed in the air several times, turning into an old man with white hair and long beard The old man stood in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"As the ancestor Dragon Soul, we failed to fulfill our duty of protection. We were sealed by the devil from the dead world, and almost brought disaster to the world." The old Dragon Soul's face revealed a look of grief between the wrinkles, and turned towards Shangguan Xiaoyao and Yinzhi. Yao blamed herself. "The two heroes are indeed the saviors of my True Dragon Holy Land, and indeed the saviors of the mainland!"

"Ancestors, in fact, it's a shameful act for us to come here this time." Yin Zhiyao's voice came from the soul master's battle body and shouted to the sky-sized dragon soul. "Now that the Holy Land of Today's Music is also blocked by the Nether Lord, the elite inside the Holy Land are exhausted in order to resist the invasion of the Nether Lord, and the mortal empire is also fighting frequently. The world is in chaos now, and I hope that the crisis of the True Dragon Holy Land will be resolved I will be able to help Tianyin Holy Land in the future!"

Ancestral dragon souls of different sizes and shapes all over the sky turned into human forms one after another at this time, and the sound of discussions continued to come from the sky for a while, disturbing the three Shangguan Xiaoyao below to frown.

Shangguan Xiaoyao dissipated the soul master's battle body attached to his body, and showed his and Yin Zhiyao's tiny figures in front of everyone.

"Everyone, all ancestors and heroes, please listen to my words." Shangguan Xiaoyao quickly raised his height, and stood in front of the dragons in mid-air. Behind him was the illusion of Tianyin Holy Land, the dilapidated interior of the Holy Land, and the bloody battle on Hanmen Plain. "We don't have much time left. This continent is going through the most difficult period in history. It doesn't matter whether there are no ascenders or no descendants from the God Realm."

"However, people on this continent are dying and are facing the crisis of extinction. If the battle of the Four Sacred Lands does not drag into a stalemate, I am afraid that our inheritance will be extinct from now on!" Stopping, they all looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao intently. "As one of the righteous ways, the Heavenly Chan Holy Land is in the same rank as the Nether Holy Land, and shamelessly attacked us! The Nether Holy Land even instigated the Shang Kingdom to raid the Xia Kingdom and Fanhan. How many Li people and loyal soldiers died for these militants, How many heroes and heroes died for these militants!"

The old man with illusory beards on his hands, was thinking about what Shangguan Xiaoyao said with a blank face: "Little friend Xiaoyao, Goddess Tianyin, it's not because of us that we want to get rid of our responsibilities, but because we are powerless. "

The old man raised his hand and swiped in the sky, the originally sparse dragon souls instantly became denser, and there were many projections of strange faces in the sky: "In addition, these are the real number of dragon souls of our ancestors, but in the Heavenly Zen Holy Land and the Nether Holy Land We have already lost a lot during the invasion, and now we can’t even suppress the seal of the dead realm, and before the two arrived, I waited for the dragon soul to retreat to a corner of the Ten Thousand Dragon Tomb before I could barely protect myself.”

With another wave of the hand, the crowded projections disappeared again, and the sky returned to the sparse state again.

Shangguan Xiaoyao descended and stood on the auspicious cloud with the old ancestor: "The situation in Tianyin Holy Land is even more tragic than yours. The saints in the Holy Maiden Hall were almost slaughtered. Before I arrived, Tianyin Holy Venerable sent out many The elites searched for the seeds of the dead spirit tree, resulting in almost vacancies for the future inheritors of the Holy Land."

Yin Zhiyao stepped forward and pulled the corner of Shangguan Xiaoyao's clothes, but he just turned his head and said, "I asked Tianyin Shengzun what he would do if he found the spirit tree and there was no time for it to grow."

Shangguan Xiaoyao took Yin Zhiyao's hand, turned his head and stared into her eyes and said, "His Holiness replied to me, 'She will nourish the spirit tree with her body and soul, and try her best to keep the holy land safe.'"

"No... Master never told me that!" Yin Zhiyao cried out, tears streaming down her face.

The broad arms hugged Yin Zhiyao tightly, and the big hands kept patting on the delicate back: "Don't worry, your master is still safe and sound now, there is no need to worry."

Seeing that Yin Zhiyao's mood had stabilized again, Shangguan Xiaoyao said to the old man Longpo again: "Why, the saints of Tianyin Holy Land have all experienced life and death disasters, what are you still afraid of?"

"This world needs your assistance, and this world needs the return of the dragon." Shangguan Xiaoyao stood there upright, waiting for the old man's response.

The old dragon soul raised his arm silently, with only one index finger standing there.

The dragon souls all over the sky also raised their arms quickly and slowly, pointing their index fingers at the old man dragon souls.

Beams of light shot towards the old man's index finger, and the thin golden lines connected the fingers of the old man with dragon souls to the dragon souls all over the sky.

"Okay, I have received everyone's decision." The old man of Dragon Soul retracted the thin thread on his finger, his voice suddenly became louder, and it vibrated and echoed between the two huge walls.

"On behalf of the power of the ancestors of Dragon Soul, I have decided to declare war on the Heavenly Zen Holy Land, the Nether Holy Land, and the Dead Realm."

The robe on the old man's body vibrated with the loud voice in his mouth, and the dragon souls all over the sky turned back into dragon form again and screamed towards the sky, and the auspicious clouds in the sky also dispersed. For a while, Shangguan Xiaoyao and Yin Zhiyao thought that they had entered In the golden hall.

"All dragon souls, concentrate your will!" The dragon soul ancestor who had transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon roared in a low voice. "Break through the seal wall and expel those Xiaoxiao from the Heavenly Zen Holy Land from the Landless Holy Land!"

Immediately, Shangguan Xiaoyao and Yin Zhiyao hurriedly descended to the sky, watching a stream of gold gather behind the huge five-clawed golden dragon, the condensed aura alone caused the seal wall to tremble and condense free words of formulas.

A golden light curtain appeared, and the ancestor dragon soul pierced a huge hole in the guardian wall with an unstoppable gesture, and then a silent sound wave swept across the world, and the ashes all over the ground in the Wanlong Tomb disappeared completely this time. Only the bare yellow-black ground remained.

However, Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't hear any sound at this time. When the silent sound wave passed by Shangguan Xiaoyao's side, it instantly destroyed Shangguan Xiaoyao's hearing. .

After the seal wall was broken, the Zen masters and disciples of the Tianchan Holy Land were standing densely in the sky outside. They were chanting scriptures neatly and loudly, and the different instruments in their hands glowed with slightly different golden red colors. The light collided fiercely with the golden river of the dragon souls.

"Let's go up too. The Zen masters in the Heavenly Zen Holy Land seem to have the same ability to restrain the ancestor's dragon spirit!" Shangguan Xiaoyao pulled out the folding fan with his left hand, and the right hand Xiaoyao sword unsheathed, making a screaming sound in the air at the limit speed, in a blink of an eye Then he stabbed the Xiaoyao sword in his hand into the body of a Zen master on the edge.

With a crack of the whip, Yin Zhiyao's dragon tendons twitched and flew away from a Zen master who was trying to get close. Before the Zen stick touched Yin Zhiyao, it was torn into several pieces and flew away.

"Soul instrument, zither without strings!" With a wave of his hand, a zither without strings flew towards Yin Zhiyao. "Zhiyao, dragon tendons on the zither!"

After Yin Zhiyao caught the guzheng, she kept spinning in the air, and after a while, all the eighteen strings were connected firmly.

"The movement of war, let's go!" Han Che's bleak zither sound came from the soul zither, and Yin Zhiyao's zither sound continued to change into phantoms of swords, and the necks of the Zen masters around him burst into blood lines, and blood fell from the air. nine days.

The fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, and Shangguan Xiaoyao suddenly saw a big face of a Buddha statue appearing in the sky, and his body that almost penetrated the entire sky disappeared into the clouds and mist.

"The Supreme Zen Master of the Heavenly Zen Holy Land is here!" Yin Zhiyao came to Shangguan Xiaoyao's side in an instant, and pulled Xiaoyao's back collar to retreat quickly. "This guy is the twin brother of the Heavenly Chan Lord, and his combat power is even higher than that of the Heavenly Chan Lord!"

With a smile on the big face of the Buddha statue, he watched the group of dragons and souls rushing left and right among the Zen masters: "Ghost souls, dead souls, why are you still nostalgic for the world?"

Unknowingly, Hongming's voice stopped the fighting in the sky instantly, and Shangguan Xiaoyao directly felt a sense of disgust for killing people.

The huge five-clawed golden dragon's soul also continued to magnify itself, and the golden breath spewed out from its two nostrils condensed into auspicious clouds around it. The power of the nine-fold sage swung the dragon's beard, and the influence of the supreme Zen master was removed from Shangguan Xiaoyao's Evicted from the mind.

"Little friend Xiaoyao, stabilize your mind." The voice of the ancestor Longpo resounded in Shangguan Xiaoyao's mind, making Shangguan Xiaoyao hold the Xiaoyao sword tightly again. "That is the Supreme Zen Master's way of stopping war. Those who see it for the first time will be easily disturbed by it and feel war-weary."

Just after Shangguan Xiaoyao recovered, the Buddha statue gradually recovered its calm appearance, and shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It seems that the old man's ability has been seen by someone and he is still alive." A thin figure appeared in front of the Buddha statue, and Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the light, only a vague figure that could barely be seen swayed there. "May I ask your honorable name?"

"It seems that you are really old and confused, and you have become Maitreya." The figure of the old dragon soul also appeared in front of the huge golden dragon.

(End of this chapter)