Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 270 The Shocking Change III

Pan Ying, the real Yuanshen of the Chihe Tribe, did not rush to the rescue of Ling Zhenzi, nor did he stop the intruders or protect the palace. Instead, he arrived late and rolled up the red waves to illuminate Taiyi Lianzhen. A shot above the main hall!
Pong!
The crashing sound of the waves and the roaring sound of the Spiritual Forbidden City exploded simultaneously, and half of Taiyi Lianzhen Hall, the hall that held the history of Taiyi Palace and carried the significance of the Immortal Zhen Conference, suddenly collapsed.

The next moment, roars were heard one after another in the Lianzhen Palace, and hundreds of clear lights were seen bursting out. In an instant, the sky was filled with fairy light, spiritual energy swirled, and dots of silver rainbow flakes flew in all directions, flickering endlessly. Countless true sand Snow also seems to be falling.

Taiyi Lianzhen Palace was shattered, and without the restraint of the spiritual prison, Taiyi Immortal escaped immediately, attracting countless coveted glances.

Of course, there are endless and unimaginable wealth in the huge Taiyi Palace, but none of them are as accessible as the Taiyi Immortal in front of you.

In the sea of ​​​​blood, there was a roar of laughter, and as the red waves surged, a huge vortex took shape in a moment. A huge suction force was generated during the extremely fast rotation, and countless Taiyi Immortals poured into it instantly!
Jin Yuanzai saw this scene in his eyes, and a bone-chilling coldness swept across his soul in an instant: "The Patriarch Taiming really broke through the door and came out!"

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At the same time, Jin Yuan was not the only one who saw this scene.

A young Taoist wearing a bloody Taoist crown stood in front of the entrance of the hall, looking at the scene in the sky with his hands behind his hands, showing a hint of appreciation, and asked: "How do you do? I am the most talented junior in the Chihe tribe in the past thousands of years." Real person, fellow Taoist, do you think it can be a useful tool?"

The main hall where the Chihe tribe was located did not seem to be affected by the turbulence of the outside world at all. Although Immortal Fairy's eyes were frightened, she did not dare to make the slightest move. Even though she was trembling, she still had to pour tea and wine.

But at this moment, the unscrupulous Taoist had no intention of tasting it. He just tried to remain calm and said, "Your Majesty Pan Ying, your Taoist conduct is better than that of a poor Taoist. How can a poor Taoist be qualified to comment on it?"

"Haha." The man smiled faintly and walked back to the hall from the palace gate. The blood-colored Taoist crown seemed to flash a scarlet light under the shining of the pearl.

"Fellow Taoist is being too modest. Taoist Master Yi was once a good friend of mine. Logically speaking, the two Taoist friends should discuss friendship with my peers. Why not comment on the juniors?"

Even so, the wicked Taoist was speechless in response, but the other party did not bother him. He changed the subject and asked calmly: "Have you considered the matter of asking two Taoists to be guests of my Chihe tribe? "

At this moment, the hall was already very deserted. Apart from Taoist Jide and Taoist Wude, there were only Taoist Xueguan and another real person from the Chihe tribe.

However, this did not give Taoist Bad De the slightest sense of stability. He fully knew that he and Taoist Ji De could not make any waves in front of Taoist Xue Guan.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to agree to join the Chihe Tribe...

But seeing that he didn't answer, and the other party didn't seem to want to give him too much time, another person suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Evil, among the two departments of the Demon Dao Hall of Taiyi Palace, my Chihe Department is the most powerful."

"In the future, Patriarch Taiming will establish the authentic sect, and our Chihe tribe will also be the leading faction. Entering our Chihe tribe now is an excellent opportunity that will never come back."

"Because of the elder relationship between my two parents, this poor Taoist gave this advice. I hope fellow Taoists will listen to it."

These words seem to be sincere, but the implication hidden in them is not unknown to the immoral Taoist.

Taoist Wude couldn't help but glance at Taoist Jide. At this time, his expression was heavy, his eyes were dark, and he was obviously thinking. Seeing Taoist Wude looking at him, he didn't respond, but he suddenly asked in a deep voice: "I don't know something, can you boldly ask me for advice?" Chiyang Zhenren."

The other party seemed to sincerely want to invite the two of them to join the gang, but he was not impatient. The Blood Crown Taoist smiled and said: "But it doesn't matter."

Taoist Jide said solemnly: "Although True Lord Taiming wants to break out and establish another orthodox sect, the friendship with Taiyi Palace is still there, so why should it cause such an ugly scene?"

"Oh?" Master Xueyang said leisurely: "So the two fellow Taoists are worried about Taiyi Palace?"

"I might as well tell you that after today..." Xueyang Zhenren's tone seemed to be a little worried: "Whether Taiyi Palace can survive or not is still a matter of time."

The two of them had a sudden thought, but Master Xueyang suddenly flicked his sleeves, took two steps closer, looked directly at Taoist Jide, and said quietly: "Didn't fellow Taoist guess it?"

"The Patriarch Taiming took my first and second divisions to break out and establish the authentic sect. Is it going to continue to develop slowly?"

"Of course, it is to build the foundation of the Supreme Tao Sect in one fell swoop! And to do this, besides getting it from Taiyi Palace, where else can we get it?"

He pointed towards the raging demons and demon cultivators outside the main hall, and his face revealed a look of grief.

"The Patriarch Taiming, the Mighty Demon King, the Taiyi Demon Lord, the Innate Demon Lord... Faced with the conspiracy of many powerful people, can the 10-year-old foundation of Taiyi Palace really be preserved?"

Taoist Jide was shocked.

Of course, there is no need to say more about the army of demons. The demon cultivators of Taiyi Sect and the fierce power of E Shengfan would not fail to be recognized by Taoist Ji De. However, when this terrifying conspiracy was revealed in front of his eyes, he still lost his confidence for a moment.

"How can you and I guess what the true pure Yang has?" Seeing Master Jide like this, Master Wude gave him a calm look, and said to Master Xueyang in a deep voice: "Guizong...Taiyi There are still two palace masters in the palace, how could you know that Taiyi Palace cannot be saved?"

"Yes, it is true that you and I are not the ones who can deduce the true pure Yang." Master Xueyang actually nodded and acknowledged the words of the wicked Taoist. However, he changed the subject and said quietly: "Because of this, the only one in my demonic lineage is There is an option to follow and follow Patriarch Taiming, right?"

"So the two of us, our senior fellow apprentices, have no choice but to follow and follow the path of your department?" Taoist Master Jide said solemnly: "We are of low moral character and our abilities are not very strong. What help can we have to your department? Why do we have to suffer so much? force?"

"Haha." Master Xueyang smiled, "Your lineage has been circulating in Donghuan for a long time. They are good at magic, knowledgeable about the past and present, and have wide contacts. They are exactly the talents that our Chihe tribe needs."

"Could it be?" The wicked Taoist was horrified.

"That's right." Master Xueyang said calmly: "After breaking through the door, Patriarch Taiming will take my first and second divisions to Donghuan to establish the authentic sect."

"So, you have formed an alliance with Taiyi Sect and Xiantian Demon Sect, so you will wreak havoc on Dongtian and plunder Taiyi..." Taoist Taoist Wicked said in a harsh voice: "What is it that attracts Zhenjun Taiming to be like this?" The character would rather break out of the door and go to Donghuan?"

"Hahahahaha." Master Xueyang laughed and pointed at the wicked Taoist and said, "Fellow Taoist is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable, isn't he?"

"Yes, what exactly is it?" The wicked Taoist did not answer, so Master Xueyang kept talking to himself, with naked desire instantly bursting out of his eyes: "Donghuan...!"

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Boom!

At this moment, the unusual calm here was finally broken. A tribulation fire fell from the sky. Just because the tail flame passed by, it penetrated half of the palace, leaving a raging fire that would not go out. "E Shengfan." In the flames, the aura of calamity floated faintly. Master Xueyang's heart moved slightly, he glanced into the sky and said to himself: "Can you kill Ling Zhenzi so quickly?"

"The tribulation of the Xiantian Demon Sect is indeed not something that can be taken lightly..."

Master Xueyang pondered for a moment, his eyes gradually became colder, and he scanned the faces of Taoist Wu De and Taoist Ji De, one by one, and said: "I am pressed for time, so I have given you enough patience."

"It's time for you two fellow Taoists to give me an answer."

The wicked Taoist's eyes narrowed, and he slowly put his hands into his sleeves. Seeing his movements, another real person from the Chihe tribe in the hall suddenly revealed his murderous intent.

Taoist Jide's heart sank, Qingyun slowly rose from the top, but Taoist Wude gave him another look, and then he calmly took out his hand, with a cigarette exposed on his fingertips, and put it between his teeth.

Taoist Wude took a puff of cigarette and responded slowly: "Since the inheritance of our Yi Dao lineage, we have never been involved in sectarian strife, mystical and demonic battles, such a huge whirlpool. Please forgive me for not daring to intervene."

"Fellow Taoist, have you thought clearly?" Master Xueyang asked calmly.

"Ahem." The wicked Taoist coughed slightly and said, "Pindao inherited the legacy of his ancestors and established Bu Tianzhai in the Guangyuan realm. He has obtained..."

"Why don't you shut up?" Master Xueyang said coldly: "Do you think I don't know who the True Lord is?"

"You think that if you call out this name, I will be afraid of being inspired by it and will not dare to kill you."

"Have you ever thought about it, if Patriarch Taiming and several demon lords and demon lords are displeased because of attracting that person's attention, do you still need me to kill you?"

"Cough cough cough cough." The wicked Taoist coughed repeatedly and said: "The real person is joking, how could the poor Taoist mean this? What I mean is..."

The wicked Taoist paused for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "Master Taoist, I won't do it anyway!"

Before he finished speaking, a majestic sea of ​​blood suddenly gushes out from the void and instantly fills the hall, wrapping several people in it.

After a moment, Master Xueyang and the other person slowly emerged from the sea. Master Xueyang glanced somewhere, with a sneer on his face, and said: "I have some skills in oiling the soles of my shoes."

"They have been seriously injured by me and cannot run far." Master Xueyang said to the side: "I still have to rush to Zhenchi Mountain. I ask my junior brother to kill them all."

Another real person from the Red River Department immediately responded: "Little brother, please save it."

Master Xueyang nodded slightly, and soon rolled up his sleeves, and saw the red tide swirling, shrinking to a point in an instant, and then disappeared with the body of Master Xueyang.

When Master Xueyang is as good as he is, he can play with space as he pleases. He does not need to put away his magical powers, but opens up a void and hides the sea of ​​blood in it. When he uses it, he only needs to think about it. If you practice it, you can recreate the monstrous sea of ​​blood.

Just like that, waves of blood surged in the void. As Master Xueyang walked all the way, within a moment, he arrived in front of a fairy mountain that connected the sky and the earth. He looked at a series of palaces built against the mountain, all up and down. , huge in scale and magnificent in momentum.

This is Zhenchi Mountain - the place where Taiyi Palace keeps spiritual veins, spiritual essence, Yuanjing, Yuanzhen... and other spiritual secrets. Even Taiyi Immortal Zhen is not without its existence.

There are rumors from the outside that a certain treasure pavilion in Zhenchi Mountain may store dozens or hundreds of spiritual veins. In the treasure palace with the highest standard, there are classified and stored elves and Yuanzhen like lakes and seas. Every stream and every small pond is stored. , are all true water condensed by inspiration...

In fact, the wealth of Zhenchi Mountain is far beyond the rumors!
Taiyi Palace never thought that one day the Eastern Heaven Realm would be invaded by people and robbed by madmen. Over the past 10 years, almost all the savings that outsiders could not imagine have been here. Even the four palaces and five departments were really A lot of wealth is stored in Chishan.

Precisely because of this, when Taiyi Palace fell into turmoil, Zhenchi Mountain became the most dangerous place. When Master Xueyang arrived here, he heard continuous roars, howling storms, and surges of ideas. It was obvious that many people were fighting.

Among them, I'm afraid it's not just the demon cultivators that invaded Dongtian...

If you can plunder countless Yuan Jing and Yuan Zhen, and significantly increase the progress of accumulating Yuan Qi, you will have more time to realize the Tao, increase your Tao practice, and be more sure when the three disasters happen.

In the face of monstrous wealth and the possibility of further progress, how can anyone stick to steadfastness?
Master Xueyang laughed at himself, suddenly shook his shoulders, and the sea of ​​blood swept out from the void. The overwhelming sky and the earth seemed to fall down. Under his driving force, it rolled straight towards several halls and swallowed them up in an instant.

He holds a high position in the Chihe Tribe, so it is natural that he does not know about Zhenchi Mountain. As soon as he made a move, he swept towards the main hall where a large amount of Yuanzhen was stored. However, before he had swept through several halls, he saw a thunder light coming towards him. .

"Zhuo Bufan?" Master Xueyang's eyes flashed with disdain, "You also want to stop me?"

He just had a change of thought, and a red stream suddenly flew down from the top. He blocked it in front of him and resisted the lightning. Immediately, Qingyun turned around, and a line of blood shot out like a spear, straight towards Zhuo Zhuo. Kill Bufan!
Zhuo Bufan had only survived one disaster. Although he had some abilities, it was still too early to fight him.

The blood line he shot out had locked onto Zhuo Bufan's Qi. Unexpectedly, it would not only kill him with one blow, but also contaminate nearly half of his energy, causing great damage to his Taoism.

However, in the next moment, a blue-white thunder bead flew out from Zhuo Bufan's head, bursting with thunderbolts, splitting the blood line in an instant!
"Heyang Gang Lei Bead!" Master Xueyang's eyes flashed and he sneered: "So you are the reincarnation of this treasure. Do you want to fight me with a two-evil magic weapon that has no spirituality?"

Zhuo Bufan was silent for a moment and said: "The Chihe tribe also wants to rebel? What on earth are you..."

"Hmph." Master Xueyang had no interest in talking nonsense at this time, and immediately used his magical power to capture this person.

But almost at the same time, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, and in the Yuan Consciousness, a black wind swirled, and a big hand of calamity fire that covered thousands of miles, broke through the heavy clouds, and grabbed straight towards the depths of Zhenchi Mountain!

"E Shengfan?" Master Xueyang's expression changed slightly, "Is this person looking for death?"

Others may not know it clearly, but Master Xueyang knows that there is a Yangzhen Patriarch sitting in Zhenchi Mountain.

It's just that this Patriarch has stayed in the Yangzhen Pass for more than tens of thousands of years. The Chihe Tribe guessed that he might not be able to take action easily, otherwise he would most likely transform into the Tao. If his achievements failed, he would die on the spot.

But in any case, this is just a guess. Master Xueyang dares to plunder Zhenchi Mountain, but he may not dare to alarm the founder, even if he knows... there is a huge opportunity deep in Zhenchi Mountain.

In an instant, Master Xueyang's mind was tense to the extreme, but greed arose out of his control. He looked past Zhuo Bufan and stared at Zhenchi Mountain.

(End of this chapter)