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Chapter 173 Death, Life, and Killing Intentions Come Back (Second Update!)

At this time, to the north of the Chalcedony River, there is the Tingchang Mountain Dojo.

Towering above the nine heavens, amidst the vast clouds, the lingering sword qi storm intertwined with the colorful haze. Suddenly, the sword qi collapsed, turning into a thread of dust and disappearing invisible, and the haze transpired, revealing a myriad of clouds. The dharma spell turns from real to virtual.

This is the long-term attack of two golden core monks, and the long-term confrontation between the two old monks who also stopped at the peak of a certain realm.

But there are no two monks in the world with the same Tao and deeds, and for such a great monk, there is a slight difference in the background of Tao and Dharma, but in fact it is already a big difference.

So, after a long time passed, suddenly, a red magic flame suddenly collapsed from the center of the sea of ​​clouds intertwined with colorful haze.

The scorching heat waves scattered away, and finally pushed away the layers of clouds and haze, revealing the Langlang blue sky in the center, and in the center of the sky, amidst the strong wind blowing, is the old woman Danxia with disheveled hair .

The old mother held the hollowed-out jade pot in one hand, while the other hand showed the fire appearance of the phoenix claw in the package of the red magic flame, and on the palm of the fire appearance phoenix claw, there was a nine-faced black turtle tightly clasped The tortoise shell, the mottled lines on the tortoise shell are intertwined, as if it is naturally manifested into a supreme talisman array with innate gossip meaning.

At this time, the phoenix claw clasped the tortoise shell, under the tortoise shell, scorching water, fire, and spiritual light intertwined, snapped the silk thread-covered section of Qinghai old Taoist whisk into the palm of Danxia's old mother.

Seeing that the Taoist treasure was imprisoned in the palm of Danxia's old mother, and the old Daoist Qinghai was about to come to rescue him again, in an instant, the noises of Fuchen's sword intent were aroused. Under the control of the old Taoist, pouring into the whisk, each silk thread turned into a river of pocket-sized sword intent at this moment.

In an instant, the tortoise shell collapsed, and the sword energy flowed upstream and pierced into the flame of the Phoenix Claw.

In an instant, one of Danxia's old mother's arms became bloody and bloody due to the splitting of the sword energy, but then, when the dark red blood merged into the fire, the evil energy spread out, and the phoenix became more and more visible. The sound was sharp.

As if Danxia's old mother had been prepared and expected, she still held the fly whisk tightly with her phoenix claws.

At this time, in the mirror wheel hanging behind the old mother Danxia's head, the seemingly open door has been clearly visible. While the old mother Danxia is fighting, the power of Dao fruit belonging to the old mother is constantly being absorbed. There are also raging blood flames falling down.

At this moment, despite her injured arm, Danxia's old mother raised Fuchen and smiled ferociously at the old Taoist Qinghai who was not far away.

Without saying a word, when Danxia's old mother raised her hand, she made a gesture to push the treasured artifact in her hand into the door.

In an instant, before the whisk had even touched the door, the power of Sumeru had already entangled him, trying to make a gesture to swallow the magic weapon of the whisk.

Even if he knew that this was a secret method aimed at Danxia's old mother, but in the blink of an eye, looking at the raging blood flames, Taoist Qing Hai would not dare to bet on the tenacity and safety of his magic weapon, so suddenly he had no choice but to rush to rescue her. .

And the moment she saw Qing Hai's figure approaching, old mother Danxia loosened her hand that was holding Fuchen tightly, and in the same place, a bloody seal was pinched in her bloody palm, and she brushed it towards the mirror wheel. In an instant, the mirror wheel, the door, and the treasure were all shackled in place, but it was Danxia's old mother who came out of her figure in a flash, and greeted Taoist Qinghai's figure who was walking in vain. go up.

At this time, Qinghai old Taoist only had his own magic weapon in his eyes, and his mind was distracted. During the confrontation between flashes, Danxia's mother was still holding the hollowed out jade pot in her hand, especially in terms of Taoism and law. He surpassed Qing Hai's old ways.

Therefore, the result of this brief battle is naturally self-evident.

Just when Qinghai old Taoist grasped his magic weapon of dust whisk in one hand, before he could completely break free from the entanglement of the Sumeru power of the door, old mother Danxia swung the jade pot in her hand, the edges and corners were wrapped in red flames, wrapped in mysterious light , and it hit Qinghai Laodao on the forehead.

boom--!
The collision between the magic weapon and the Taoist body of the Jindan great cultivator, in an instant, the rumbling thunder echoed from the sky like the collision of gold and stone.

Xu felt that it was hard to get rid of such a blow. The next moment, Danxia's old mother Xie Lian raised the jade pot in her hand, shining layers of colorful aura, and smashed it hard on the dizzy old Taoist Qinghai's head again and again. .

Boom-boom-boom-!
There was continuous thunder, and finally between dizziness and stupefaction, Qinghai Laodao grabbed the whisk in his hand and swung it violently. Suddenly, the wind turned into a long river of sword energy and fell down, which barely separated Danxia's mother. stature.

When I look at it again at this time, there is no dignity of a great monk. One of his faces is covered with blood and flesh, and there are colorful auras around the wound, which cannot be healed, and the blood is more and more bright red; most of the arms of the other are scorched black, There was hardly a piece of good flesh on it, white bones had already been exposed deep in the wound, and in no time, there was a strange blood light looming from the scorched flesh.

But when Zhiduan looked at the momentum, it was Danxia's mother who fought more and more ferociously, almost showing some lawlessness and disregarding posture, but when he looked again, across a long river of sword energy, clear Hai Laodao could only pant heavily to himself, as if the rumble of thunder had subsided, but it still rang in his mind, making him restless.

He may be really old and has no vitality on his body, even the blood on his face, if you look carefully, it seems to be much darker than that of Danxia's old mother.

"Ha! Old cow-nosed, cheeky, pretending to be crazy and pretending to be stupid these years, have you really forgotten why your aunt lives and lives? I really feel that I can disgust people wherever I go, so I am really unparalleled in combat power ? Come fight with me, my aunt will give you a hand!"

When the words fell, at the other end of the long river of sword energy, the old Taoist Qinghai still panted heavily, only raised one hand, and waved it indiscriminately, but he was still unable to say anything.

But at this moment, at the other end of the door, it was the first time that Island Master Mo's aura surged into the sky, and it took a flash to pass through the door and enter the golden core realm.

Suddenly rise, suddenly fall.

The drastic changes that can be brought about are far more than just the majestic force of luck rolling towards Chairman Mo Island.

In the same place, the ferocious smile on Danxia's mother's face froze.

It was almost like quicksilver pouring down the ground. In just a flash of time, the falling of the blood flame and the absorbed essence were no longer in exchange. In an instant, the aura at the peak of the golden core that Danxia's mother could barely maintain was suddenly shattered. Come.

Her aura suddenly fell from the peak, accompanied by an unstoppable slump in spirit.

Seeing this, on the other side of the long river of sword energy, the old Taoist Qinghai suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and then, he looked at Danxia's mother, with a silly but crazy smile on his bloody face .

"Ha! Ha! Old godmother, you have been tricked by the demon clan, and your way of life is in danger! You are already dying! Even if you are not an old man today, there are fellow Taoists who are here to take your life!"

Accompanied by the strong wind, Qing Hai's almost crazy smile scattered away with the wind.

It seems that with Danxia's old mother's slump, he has regained his vitality. In his old age, he has the thought of fighting Danxia's old mother to the death.

Raising his head to wipe off the blood flowing continuously between his brows and eyes, Qing Hai wanted to see clearly the expression of Danxia's old mother at this moment.

Perhaps when future generations record this passage in the annals of history, they also need to make it clear that this old godly woman has lived an extraordinary life and killed the golden alchemy and dao fruit in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Suppressed by the giants of swordsmanship alone, in the midst of begging for forgiveness, it is hard to escape the ending of soul flying away and body and spirit being annihilated.

This old godly woman has killed countless times in her life, but when she arrives, she needs to make a footnote for her swordsmanship.

For a moment, Qing Hai's old Taoist felt dizzy and hot, and when he thought of these names behind him, he felt hotter than the blood that was constantly flowing on his face.

Huh?The old man has not reached his birthday yet, so why do he think about these posthumous names?

In the same place, before Qinghai old Taoist thought about this clearly.

For Danxia's old mother, suddenly, her breath changed again.

Just at this moment, in the remote and lonely mountains, it was Chunyu Zhi's divine form that appeared in Chu Weiyang's Niwan Palace, wearing a silver and yellow robe, worshiping Chu Weiyang's altar and Taoist figure's hands. .

When Chunyuzhi's divine form was also imprinted on the Dao map belonging to Chu Weiyang.

In an instant, Chunyu Huai's figure suddenly trembled in another place outside the sea, in Tiantai Road City.

Everything he owns now, from Taoism and Dharma to luck, is all inherited from Chunyuzhi, and he is living in place of Chunyuzhi.

However, neither Danxia's mother nor Chunyu Huai seemed to have thought about a problem. If the real Chunyu Zhi had never died, and his soul had never been disintegrated, and had intertwined and resonated with other karma and luck , At that time, what should Chunyu Huai do.

None of them thought about it.

But now, Chunyu Huai had to face this problem.

In a blink of an eye, Chunyu Huai's spirit, energy, and spirit were disordered, her body trembled, and in the dark, the halo hanging behind her head could make people feel clearly, it was majestic and incomparable. The power of luck is disintegrating, and it is rushing towards a remote but unknown place that cannot be guessed.

As soon as the luck declines, followed by the collapse of the foundation, the beginning of disharmony between Dao and Dharma, and the beginning of Chunyu Huai's true spirit to directly face the vast ocean of primordial qi boiling in the sea of ​​qi.

At the same time, the sound of Chunyu Huai's mantra reciting towards Danxia's mother stopped abruptly. It was the disorder of karmic energy that made him unable to respond to Danxia's mother for a short time.

However, this time, from the beginning to the end, the greedy absorption of Old Snake and Island Master Mo all depended on Chunyu Huai's "leading the way" with his own strength.

This time, the road is gone.

The rumbling thunder began to resound in Chunyu Huai's halo.

At the same time, above the Tingchang Mountain Dojo, Danxia's old mother's decadent aura returned to the peak, accompanied by her evil spirit and ferocity, especially when she was just at the peak.

She glanced at the old Taoist Qing Hai faintly, but she didn't have time to make a move immediately.

On the contrary, she turned her hand and put her hand into the hollow jade pot.

From the magic treasure of enlightenment, from the jade pot that was originally empty, suddenly, as if there was no change, the old mother took out a perfectly round blood-colored pill from it.

At the same time, looking at the mirror wheel hanging in mid-air, except for the door that seemed to be closed, the "Heart-eating Curse" can do anything, and finally taught the old mother to see Chunyu Huai's aura from the air. machine.

"It's messed up, don't blame grandma for being cruel this time!"

When the words fell, Danxia's old mother immediately pinched the round blood-colored pill, and entered the aura belonging to Chunyu Huai in the mirror wheel.

The bloody light flashed away, reflecting Danxia's old mother's vicissitudes of face, which was already full of murderous and ferocious smiles.

(End of this chapter)