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Chapter 500 madman
"Mad!"

"How dare you!"

"Get up!"

The light curtain of the Tianqingmen formation shone with silvery white light, forming a pitch-black giant circular curtain.

The disciples of Tianqingmen were terrified, as long as they could move, they ran away in panic.

Among the ruins of the fairy grass bowl.

Hou Dongsheng held a big silver hammer and smashed it hard towards the ground.

Boom!
dong dong dong dong...

Hou Dongsheng held the Xuanyang Earth Shaking Hammer and beat the ground like a drum.

The earth undulated accordingly, forming ripples visible to the naked eye, rippling away in all directions.

Wherever the ripples passed, the houses collapsed.

Where the ripples pass, mortals cannot stand firmly.

rumbling rumbling...

The ripples spread farther and farther, and the earth cracked into ravines, which were bottomless.

When the ripples arrived, the vegetation turned into fly ash, and the dust flew all over the sky.

On the top of Fangshi, the dark formation light curtain was about to close, but at the moment of closing, the earth shook, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the foundation of the formation shattered.

No matter what kind of formation, if the foundation of the formation does not exist, no matter how strong the formation is, it will be useless.

The pitch-black light curtain then shattered, and the market place of Tianqingmen had been completely demolished into ruins.

Hou Dongsheng raised his head and looked up at the sky with a big hammer on his shoulder. Seven or eight Nascent Souls with strong aura locked on Hou Dongsheng with their spiritual consciousness, their eyes were cold and their expressions were serious.

Standing in Hou Dongsheng's position and using his divine sense, he couldn't reach these Nascent Soul cultivators at all, but as a high-level corpse demon, he had amazing eyesight, and he found that the ancestor Yinxuan was not among them at a glance.

it is good!
very good!
"Hou Dongsheng! There are low-level monks in the market, you and I can't use it, why don't you come to the sky, and I will fight you for [-] rounds!" A Yuanying ancestor in the sky said, although the distance was extremely far , but the voice was transmitted through the spiritual consciousness, and it really rang in the ear very clearly.

"Who are you?" Hou Dongsheng asked loudly.

"This seat, Situ Haoyang, dare to fight?" The voice of Yuan Ying Patriarch Situ Haoyang came again.

"Situ Haoyang, you bully the small with the big, but you are called high-sounding, what a shameless person you are." Hou Dongsheng mocked loudly.

"Junior Brother Situ doesn't need to talk nonsense with this son, he will definitely die today."

"Master, please leave it to me to kill this lunatic." A golden core-level escaping light rose, it was a late-stage golden core monk from the Tianqingmen.

Rays of light rushed into the sky, some at the Golden Core level and some at the Foundation Establishment level.

For a moment, the sky was full of light.

For a sect as big as Tianqingmen, with so many disappearances, Hou Dongsheng can disappear even with a mouthful of saliva.

Hundreds of Golden Elixirs, thousands of Foundation Establishments, and seven or eight Nascent Souls, if they form a battle formation, even if they have cultivated in the Transformation Stage, they can still be killed.

"Today you must die, you must die!"

"Those who provoke the Tianqingmen will surely die!"

"Made into a refined corpse! For people to watch! To serve as an example to others!"

"Kill him, turn him into a refined corpse, and let everyone know that if you provoke the Tianqingmen, there will only be two results - be destroyed by the Tianqingmen, or become a refined corpse..."

"That's right! If it weren't for this, what would my Sky Blue Sect lose face!"

The Patriarch Yuanying didn't speak, the Daoist Jindan remained silent, and the ones who shouted the most were the Foundation Establishment monks, relying on the Patriarch Yuanying and Daoist Jindan behind them, each of them was like an angry barking dog. Call.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hou Dongsheng stood proudly in the ruins of the fairy grass bowl, laughing wildly, wantonly.

Today, the ancestors of the Tianqingmen Yuanying didn't make a move because their Taoism is powerful, and if they make a move, they will definitely hurt the mortals and low-level monks in the city.

After all, Tianqingmen is an orthodox sect, so face is still needed.

The Tianqingmen Golden Core Master did not make a move, but was waiting for the Yuanying Patriarch to issue orders, and the reason why Yuanying Patriarchs did not issue orders was because they knew that ordinary Tianqingmen Golden Core monks were definitely not Hou Dongsheng's opponents.

The foundation-building monks can't sit still!

"Senior He Lao made a move, let me teach this arrogant person a lesson."

"Let him know that my monks from the Sky Green Gate are not easy to mess with!"

dong dong dong dong...

More than a dozen silver-armored corpses flew down from the sky, each with a flying talisman attached to its back.

Facing more than a dozen silver-armored corpses fleeing from the sky, Hou Dongsheng retracted the Xuanyang Earthshaking Hammer, drew circles with both hands, and looked like Tai Chi.

Patriarch Yuanying and Daoist Jindan frowned, this cloud has the effect of disturbing people's consciousness!

A dozen silver-armored corpses rushed into the cloud, and suddenly a burst of light flashed in the cloud.

Then the clouds cleared, and in the ruins of Xiancaobo, only a small teleportation array was left.

Hou Dongsheng, who was firmly locked by their spiritual consciousness just now, has disappeared suddenly.

There were more and more monks flying to the sky, and everyone looked dazed.

The seven or eight Yuanying patriarchs let go of their consciousness, covering an extremely wide area, but they didn't notice where Hou Dongsheng appeared from.

The teleportation distance of this kind of small teleportation array is generally not far, and logically it is impossible to escape the spiritual detection of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Seeing the mortals and Qi-refinement stage monks frantically fleeing from the city, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

The teleportation array was simply a blindfold, and Hou Dongsheng actually got in among these low-level monks and left.

"Everyone in the square city is not allowed to move!" Situ Haoyang shouted loudly.

"That guy is hiding among you."

"Still moving! Don't move!"

Situ Haoyang flew down. If the distance was too far, his Nascent Soul coercion would not be able to make these low-level monks terrified.

"Don't move!" After Situ Haoyang flew close, the coercion of the Nascent Soul stage covered everyone like a tide.

The little qi-refining monks who fled in panic on the ground fell to their knees and trembled after feeling the pressure from the Nascent Soul stage powerhouse.

Situ Haoyang's spiritual consciousness swept over everyone's body, carefully discerning their appearance.

Although Yuanying Patriarch's spiritual consciousness is powerful, it is still not easy to scour a grain of sand in the desert.

Just as Situ Haoyang was concentrating on carefully scanning every kneeling low-level Xiaoxiu, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Sun Fist: Covers the sky and blocks the sun.

It was Hou Dongsheng who made the shot, and he didn't even kneel because he had the trump card. Situ Haoyang took it for granted that Hou Dongsheng would kneel like other Qi refining monks, but unexpectedly Hou Dongsheng directly attacked.

Taihao Divine Fist: Sunset Sky.

I saw a terrifying scorching sun suddenly appearing behind Hou Dongsheng, from which immense power gushed out, turning into destructive energy.

The surging giant force acted on Situ Haoyang's body one step at a time, followed by a heavy punch.

Unlike ordinary monks, Situ Haoyang is the ancestor of Yuan Ying after all, and his physical strength does not belong to Hou Dongsheng at all.

The sunset sky did not restrain Situ Haoyang, and the punch that could shatter the void naturally did not hit him.

However, although this punch was not solid, the terrifying power contained in it still made Situ Haoyang feel a bit of pain, the blood in his body churned, and the blood surged up, and he was almost shocked to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Good boy!"

Situ Haoyang cursed secretly in his heart, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. He flew back, and at the same time, he waved his hand, and at the same time, the almost pitch-black dark gold corpse king roared and rushed towards Hou Dongsheng. Terrifying.

Although the cultivation of the Dark Gold Corpse King is only at the late stage of Golden Core, and its rough skin and thick flesh have amazing defenses, it is difficult to break through its defenses even with fourth-order Taoism or magic weapon flying swords. If the ancestor is not dead, he will also peel off his skin.

Hou Dongsheng drew circles with both hands, and displayed his special skill, Yun Xiang Tai Chi Grinding Disc!
I saw the dark gold corpse king following him like a shadow, and crashed into the Tai Chi pattern in an instant.

boom……

The Tai Chi pattern glowed, and countless golden runes flowed from the surface of the pattern, transforming into a majestic force and sweeping towards the Dark Golden Corpse King.

"Roar!" The Dark Gold Corpse King let out a deep roar, unexpectedly fell into the mud of the cloud mill, unable to hit anyone with his surging strength.

at the same time.

While flying back, Situ Haoyang began to perform Taoism.

Strong corpse technique, mad corpse technique, exploding corpse technique, sky corpse technique.

Almost in between breaths, Situ Haoyang dropped a series of blessing techniques.

at the same time.

He was chanting words, his left hand was shining with gold, and his right hand was full of blood, and he was preparing another powerful Taoism.

Under a series of blessing techniques, the dark gold corpse king trapped in the cloud mill has become thicker, bigger, redder, and harder.

"Roar!" The Dark Gold Corpse King kept roaring, as if he had blessed all the spells, but still couldn't get rid of the muddy cloud.

At this time, the spell in Situ Haoyang's hand was ready to be completed. At such a short distance, his consciousness at the Nascent Soul level could penetrate the clouds and fog to lock on to Hou Dongsheng himself.

"Xuanjin cracks the soul, draws the ground as a prison, and bans it!"

Situ Haoyang snarled, golden light bloomed in his left palm, and blood was surging in his right palm.

Two completely different spiritual powers were intertwined and fused together, turning into a cage with a radius of Zhang Xu, which descended from the sky.

The cage was composed of dense sharp golden light, firmly covering Hou Dongsheng and the clouds and mist around him.

"It's over! Explode me!" Situ Haoyang shouted angrily, and swung his palm suddenly.

In an instant, the Dark Gold Corpse King, who was trapped in the mist, trembled all over.

This is a corpse explosion!

The death explosion of the golden core-level dark gold will destroy the entire city.

Although Hou Dongsheng demolished the entire Fangshi with the Xuanyang Hammer, he did not kill anyone.

But the corpse explosion of the Dark Gold Corpse King is powerful enough to kill everyone here. "

But luckily, the Dark Gold Corpse King disappeared.

Situ Haoyang was stunned. According to his spiritual sense, although the dark gold corpse king still exists, it seems to be in another time and space.

His corpse explosion technique was completely ineffective on the dark gold corpse king.

So what if it works?
An explosion in another time and space would not be able to hurt the current Hou Dongsheng at all.

This combo is his strongest method, so it was cracked by a Golden Core cultivator?

Taihao Divine Fist: Sunset Sky.

The golden sun rose, and the terrifying fist hit the golden cage fiercely.

rumbling rumbling...

Although the ground was cracked, the golden prison remained untouched.

The "Eight Gates of Blood and Gold Forbidden Technique" performed by Situ Haoyang is a fourth-order Taoism. Although Hou Dongsheng's Taihao Divine Fist is the body-refining unique skill of the ancient Xuanyang Sect, it is only a third-order Taoism after all, and it cannot break the blood. The gold ban is nothing more than normal.

Seeing that Hou Dongsheng was tightly trapped in the cage, Situ Haoyang did not back away very far. Hou Dongsheng was still casting cloud mist at this moment. The cloud mist was quite strange and could disturb people's consciousness. The ancestor also needed to be very close to be able to lock on Hou Dongsheng with his spiritual sense to ensure that his next spell would definitely hit.

He chanted an offensive spell loudly: "There is a way to the universe, the sun and the moon are the wheels, the five elements arise and perish, and the stars descend from chaos..." As he chanted, a huge semi-illusory gossip map was reflected at Hou Dongsheng's feet,

Then a hot, huge fireball fell from the sky and hit Hou Dongsheng, who was marked on the gossip map, directly.

This trick is called Chaos Starfall.

First mark it with a gossip map, and then smash it with a chaotic star.

As long as he is successfully marked by the gossip map, even if Hou Dongsheng uses the teleportation technique, he will not be able to escape the Chaos Starfall.

The power of Chaos Starfall does not belong to the self-explosion of the Golden Armored Corpse King at all, but the casting of spells is a bit slow. When confronting monks of the same level, it is difficult to trap monks of the same level, and mark it with spells, and then use it slowly. Chaos star smashed.

A series of spells were successfully performed, and Situ Haoyang showed a sinister smile. If Hou Dongsheng can survive this, then he can also commit suicide. After so many years of cultivation, it is really a waste of life!
However, at the next moment, the color of the sky and the earth seemed to change.

The blood all over the sky dyed the sky red, even the sun at noon turned into a red sun.

Bloody red sun.

There is a bloody smell between the sky and the earth, and the bloody river

Traversing the sky, making the whole world look full of evil and terror.

Situ Haoyang's eight blood-gold bans were torn to pieces.

Hou Dongsheng raised his hand to the sky, and his huge blood-colored palm faced the destructive Chaos Star.

Hell Amitabha dharmakaya, this is the hand of the Buddha.

The hand of the blood Buddha.

All living beings will be purified.

To live is to suffer, and to die is to end.

Rumble!
There was a burst of thunder, and the Bloody Palm and Chaos Star collided together. Both disappeared without a trace, but followed by a more powerful conflict. The two completely different energies eroded each other, and finally a violent explosion occurred. The clouds are all annihilated, the stars of chaos are completely extinguished, and the sky and the earth are still bloody.

The sun is high!

"how can that be?"

Situ Haoyang's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what happened before his eyes.

Just the spilled mana has affected the local celestial phenomena.

This is a characteristic only in the Transformation Stage!

Situ Haoyang's mouth was dry and his back felt cold.

too close.

He was too close to this guy.

Hou Dongsheng, who has completed the transformation of Hell Blood Buddha, is close at hand.

"Blood curse taboo, Mara Fatian, Mara blood curse, die!" Hell Amitabha uttered the truth.

Between the sky and the earth, a huge blood-colored spell quickly formed and pressed down on Situ Haoyang. It was suddenly dark, as if even the sunlight was swallowed.

This is the curse of the blood corpse gate, cast by monks in the stage of transformation of gods, it is extremely powerful. Once the curse is carried out, Situ Haoyang will be dissipated, and he will not even have the chance to be reincarnated, not even given the chance to reincarnate.

"No, I can't die, I am the ancestor of Yuanying, I am the ancestor of Yuanying!" Situ Haoyang roared, his whole body burst into dazzling light, resisting the taboo of the blood curse, at the same time his body retreated violently, trying to distance himself.

"late."

Hou Dongsheng said coldly, his fingers curled slightly.

boom.

Situ Haoyang's head exploded, his brains splattered, and blood sprayed out.

Nascent Soul escaped, and immediately fled to the distance.

But Hou Dongsheng had already set his sights on Yuan Ying.

"You can't run."

Bloody grabbed it with his big hand, but it was in vain.

The Nascent Soul can teleport, and it is extremely difficult to be captured. As long as it escapes, it can be reborn and recover all its cultivation in a very short time.

But Hou Dongsheng already had a backhand, and the teleported Nascent Soul just happened to hit the blood talisman net.

A series of blood talismans were pasted on the Nascent Soul, and the little Nascent Soul grinned, trying to get rid of the blood talismans but couldn't.

The bloody big hand scooped up Yuanying again, and grabbed Yuanying in his hand, then Hou Dongsheng opened his mouth and stuffed Yuanying in directly.

This scene stunned the surrounding monks.

Hou Dongsheng actually ate the Nascent Soul!

What kind of magical method is this?
……

world of dust.

Qinglong Peak.

Tianshui Niangzi's kitchen.

A handsome wooden puppet held a dark soul chain in his hand, and a dark green Nascent Soul was tied to the chain. The Nascent Soul's fleshy face was covered with bloody runes, which made the lively little Nascent Soul fall into a trap. In a coma.

Seeing this top-quality ingredient, Tianshui lady frowned, holding the kitchen knife in one hand, and the blood-melting magic blade in the other, scraping back and forth with the two knives.

"This thing can't be done, what should I do?" Lady Tianshui said in a dilemma.

"The so-called Nascent Soul, even if it has a soul with mana, isn't the ghost king like us a soul with mana? The reason is the same, how the ghost king cooks, the Nascent Soul cooks. Now your cultivation base has not been improved for a long time, as long as this thing Divide it up and eat it, it will naturally increase mana!" The wooden puppet said coldly.

Lady Tianshui's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Okay! I'll give it a try."

outside world.

Hell Amitabha slowly lifted into the sky, stepping on the surging river of blood formed by the condensed thousands of corpses, his body was covered with endless demonic energy, like a demon descended from the sky.

In his hand, he held the Zen staff that was condensed by the power of eighteen kinds of evil spirits, resentful spirits and countless resentful spirits.

"Amitabha!" Hell Amitabha groaned softly, and his voice spread throughout Yunlan Mountain.

Run!

All the monks' faces changed drastically, and they fled crazily, because they had already felt the terrifying aura, and only powerful monks could barely resist.

Hou Dongsheng had no interest in killing monks at all, and his goal was directly aimed at the seven Yuanying Patriarchs in the sky.

The seven Nascent Soul Patriarchs of Tianqingmen also retreated, and they didn't want to fight at the same level, let alone a leapfrog challenge.

But it's too emotional and reasonable, and they can't just run away.

I saw the seven Nascent Soul Patriarchs in the sky retreating while performing Taoism.

Taoism at such a long distance is actually not very effective, and it is easy to be avoided and intercepted.

This is facing the cultivator of Huashen, and it is not bad to make a move before running.

"Blood and lightning!"

"Thousand Corpse Demon Thunder!"

……

"Nine Nether Extinguishing Gods!"

For a moment, the sky was shrouded in boundless haze, and lightning bolts pierced the sky one after another, rendering the entire sky as if it were daytime, and an extremely oppressive and dangerous breath descended from the sky.

These Dao methods are very powerful, but they are not accurate.

Of course, it can't be said that it was not accurate, after all, it was aimed at the Tianqingmen. If Hou Dongsheng didn't block it, these low-level disciples and even many foundation-establishment monks would be affected by these Taoism.

"Turn evil spirits into blood, gather yin to form rivers, and all living beings will have no peace!" Following Hou Dongsheng's Taoism, a giant bone dragon swam out of the surging blood river, and the dragon took the initiative to meet these Taoisms.

Although these Taoisms are powerful, they collapse one after another when they encounter the bone dragon...

(End of this chapter)