The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 410 Yuan Tianshi and Longevity Disaster

"Boom!"

The humanoid red-haired creature transformed by the fourth-generation Yuan Tianshi was like a crimson meteorite, smashing heavily into the Nether Ghost City, smashing countless Yin soldiers into powder along the way, and finally slammed into the Yuantian formation pattern, There was a dull loud noise.

"Aw! Seven Seals of Forbidden Immortals!"

The red-haired creature was beaten by Si Xuan so much that its speech became much sharper. The broken true spirit made it no longer feared by the weak against the strong. It was only a low-level holy king, but it dared to bombard Si Xuan again with the power of the gods and go.

"Certainly!"

This was destined to be a futile resistance. Regarding the blow that seemed to overthrow the Nether Ghost City, Si Xuan's face did not change at all. He just opened his mouth softly, and the vast yin and yang holy power in the void rolled back like a vast ocean. , and instantly fixed the red-haired creature and the method it used in place.

"Your Excellency, you said that this ghost was Yuan Tianshi before he was alive? That powerful orthodoxy that is only inherited on the Big Dipper ancient star?" At this time, Biyun God also flew over, staring at this terrifying humanoid creature for a long time before opening his mouth asked.

"That's right, if I remember correctly, this person should be Wu Yi, the fourth-generation source celestial master with a famous surname in the history of Beidou. He has obtained the Holy Spirit of Absolute Beginning, and even rumored to have dug up an abandoned main hall in the underworld..."

When Si Xuan recalled the achievements of the four generations of Yuan Tianshi that he had seen in the Beidou ancient books, he couldn't help being amazed.

"This..." On the other side, God Biyun listened to Si Xuan counting Wu Yi's achievements one by one, and couldn't help but freeze in place. He has never seen any of them in his life, but Wu Yi got them all. Master Yuan Tian's ability is really enough to defy the sky.

"They are Yuan Tianshi. There is no more dangerous orthodoxy than them in the universe. Not counting my friend Master Ye, there have been five generations of Yuan Tianshi in ancient times. None of them died well." Si Xuan shook his head. Seriously.

He looked at the red-haired creature in his hands. The opponent's power was completely blocked, and he could only hang there in a daze. When Si Xuan said the word Wu Yi, the light in its eyes The blood light will recede a little, and it seems that he can regain a bit of sanity for a short time.

"We should try to wake him up." Si Xuan turned his head to look at the red-haired creature whose eyes were constantly changing. He felt that the original self of the fourth-generation Yuan Tianshi might still be there.

"It's a pity that we don't have the Mythical Spirit Treasure Tianzun's Book of Salvation, otherwise we might be able to awaken the original master of heaven in it." Bi Yunshen shook his head and said.

"It's okay, I have my own method." Si Xuan waved his hand, and with a flick of his fingertips, the red-haired monster was caught in front of him. He silently recited the Sutra of Shakyamuni that Jin Chanzi had passed to him before, turning it into a One by one Jinguangbao characters, one by one embedded in the depths of the red-haired monster's Sendai.

"Ow!"

"Ugh!"

The words transformed from the Buddhist scriptures are like the hottest iron to the red-haired monster, making it roar in pain, but at the same time, the red light in its eyes under the red hair is gradually receding, and the roar gradually has Somewhat human.

"Dong dong!"

Si Xuan watched the changes of the red-haired creature without saying anything, but his eyes were fixed on the center of the monster's eyebrows, where there was a white mark that was shining and shining, and as the radiance falling from it gradually became stronger, The breath of another primordial spirit also gradually spread.

"Huchi! Huchi!"

In the end, the scarlet in the red-haired monster's eyes completely receded, turning into a pair of rational black eyes. It knelt in the void and panted heavily, like a dying person who had been drowning for a long time, trying to grasp the last hope of life.

"Are you the fourth generation Yuan Tianshi, Wu Yi?" Si Xuan looked at the current appearance of the red-haired monster, nodded secretly, and asked.

At this moment, the eyes of the red-haired monster fell on Si Xuan. It stared at Si Xuan for a moment, then bowed deeply and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you from the Big Dipper? I am Wu Yi, thank you very much."

"It's just a matter of little effort, but half a reincarnation seal has been conceived on the fellow daoist. It's really amazing." Si Xuan waved his hand and said, being able to save an ancient Yuan Tianshi was a great help for him to understand the underworld.

"There's nothing to be amazed about!" Hearing this, the fourth-generation Tianshi Yuan, who was covered in red hair, couldn't help lamenting with pain on his face, shaking his head and said, "This is the fate of Tianshi Yuan, the existence of our lineage itself It's all just the arrangement of a few supreme beings in the underworld, in order to bring our Tao body closer to the state that can give birth to the seal of reincarnation, the inheritance of Yuan Tianshi was passed down."

As he said that, all the red hair on the center of his eyebrows fell off, revealing the broken white mark: "There are missing reincarnation marks, this is the purpose of the supreme existence to cultivate us. They want to use the life of celestial masters to perfect Their plan for reincarnation printing."

"Is it a disaster for longevity?" Si Xuan stared at the broken reincarnation seal, which seemed to be much more mutilated than the ones in Professor Duan's body.

"Fellow Taoists also know the concept of longevity and calamity? Then you should also understand the struggle, pain and sorrow of Yuan Tianshi." Wu Yi looked at Si Xuan with bloodshot eyes, and lamented.

"But you all chose to fight and did not succumb to the so-called fate. I respect your bravery," Si Xuan's brows glowed, and a bright celestial light fell on Wu Yi, causing all the red hair on his body to fade away. She fell off, and once again revealed the tall and straight heroic posture of the past, "Look at this universe with this human posture again, and when you can't hold on, I will personally send you out."

"This is... the method of the emperor's army? Thank you, fellow daoist, Yi! It's a pity that the most valuable book of Yuantian in my hand is the source of disaster, and it cannot be passed on to fellow daoists." Wu Yi, somewhat inconceivably, transformed into a water mirror, staring at his original self After a long time, he stood up and bowed solemnly to Si Xuan.

"It doesn't matter, it would be better if fellow Taoist told me to write about the underworld." Si Xuan put away the Human Emperor's seal so that the other party wouldn't need to pay too much attention.

"Information about the underworld? It's a pity that I have limited knowledge. I only know that in the underworld, apart from me, there is a generation of monsters transformed by Yuan Tianshi. I will be weaker than you, Fellow Daoist." Wu Yi knocked his head hard, before speaking after a long time.

"Oh? Which generation is it?" Si Xuan was puzzled, and couldn't remember for a while.

"Second generation," Wu Yi said sadly, "after we are taken away by the underworld, we will have feelings for other source celestial masters in the universe. From ancient times to the present, there have been six source celestial masters in the universe, only me and the two The Patriarch was successfully 'taken back' by the underworld."

Si Xuan nodded. The first generation of Tianshi Yuan once resisted fate with a peerless god king, but in the end he fell against the sky and fell in the tomb of the King of Beidou; Bingjie; Zhang Lin, the fifth generation of Yuantian master, also became Taoist a few years ago; the contemporary, that is, the sixth generation of Yuantian master, Master Ye, is now alive and kicking, far from the time when the ominous old age comes.

"Ow!"

While the two were talking, a cold and crazy roar suddenly came from the ghost city below, and an ancient and complex blood-colored magic circle rose from the bottom of the whole ghost city, and a tall figure covered in red hair stood proudly in it. Watching Wu Yi and Si Xuan.

"It's him! The second patriarch is here!" Wu Yi recognized the familiar figure at a glance and exclaimed.

He turned his head to look at Si Xuan, but found that there was no panic on Si Xuan's face, but a somewhat expectant smile:

"Hmm! Is it the master Yuantian who is at the top level of the great sage? How much power can such a great sage Yuantian who is close to the quasi-emperor force me to use?"

(End of this chapter)