Bone Taoist

Chapter 588 The Land of Creation

Splendid mountains and rivers, picturesque and poetic.

The sky is as blue as a wash, and a thin spiritual mist rises from the ground veins. It is like a fairyland, which makes people feel intoxicated.

Ye Zang's Dharma Eye penetrated the earth's veins and went away.

There are no spiritual veins or spiritual springs under this ancient treasure island.

The reason why the spiritual energy is so strong is the accumulation of endless years.

Since ancient times, after the fall of the Immortal Realm, this island has descended into the North Sea and plummeted into the abyss.

This world also contains the remaining laws of the Immortal Realm. Therefore, the demons under the Nine Abyss of Beihai were suppressed.

"If the opportunity of the treasure island disappears, wouldn't the North Sea become a wide opening for the demon gate in the ten continents?" Ye Zang looked gloomy and thought in his heart.

The North Sea is already chaotic enough. In the future, the devil will cause disaster here, and the border areas will be even more devastated.

"The great age is coming, and we must improve our Taoism as soon as possible."

Ye Zang wasted no time.

The Ten Continents Great Tribulation will take at least a thousand years. This thousand years may seem like a long time, but to the monks, it is nothing more than a passing cloud.

Now Beihai has just begun.

The Dharma Eye was activated to the extreme by Ye Zang. Ye Zang formed a seal with one hand and activated the acupuncture points with the Great Zhoutian Formation Pattern.

His consciousness surged, spreading like ripples in the sea.

Later, Ye Zang drove the ancient war boat, increased his speed to the extreme, explored all the way, and rushed towards the place where the spiritual energy of the treasure island was the strongest.

The deeper you go, the richer the accumulation of spiritual energy here becomes.

Thousands of miles away, the mist in the mountains and swamps has turned into raindrops, hanging on the ancient trees and mountains, crystal clear and beautiful.

It's like flying in the innate Yuqiong cave.

"The pressure has increased sharply, and the spiritual energy is so strong. It is worthy of being a treasure island left behind in the fairyland."

The twenty-four immortal realms are the places where the immortal immortals will go after ascending. The spiritual energy of the immortal realms is naturally unmatched by the ten continents.

Although, this treasure island has been sinking for endless years.

This was only a thousand miles away, and Ye Zang seemed to be carrying giant peaks of spiritual power on his back.

The sea of ​​candle dragon energy erupted in his chest, and the eight extraordinary meridians were filled with gold-like candle dragon energy, moving deeper step by step.

Arriving at this vast stretch of green ancient forest, Ye Zang had already started walking.

The soil is moist, and you can't see your fingers in the ancient forest. The thick mist seems to be substantial, and it takes a lot of effort to push it away.

The leaves swished down, each one containing extremely majestic spiritual energy, as tough as a blade.

This is already an ancient forest in the deepest part of Treasure Island.

He has been gone for two days.

During this period, I saw a few people practicing in seclusion in caves along the way.

……

In a valley in the green forest, there is a ruined cave.

A clear spring flows here, and dozens of men and women are confronting each other
Nangong Ling looked around cautiously with her beautiful eyes and did not act rashly.

The disciples of the Eight Immortal Sect and the Sixth Demon Sect discovered this place and wanted to compete for this small valley to practice in seclusion.

"This valley is a good retreat. All the earth's energy within a thousand miles radius is gathering here. If we can stay in retreat for a while..." Nangong Ling thought to herself.

But the current situation is a bit troublesome.

"Everyone has come here to find the Cave of Creation, so why bother to fight just to increase the number of killings?" Yuanyuan, a woman from the Hehuan Valley of the Six Demonic Sects, said with a smile.

"Junior sister Lin'er is right. Everyone, how about we stay here together?" someone said.

"The situation in the God-Demon Rift Valley is now tense. Our monks in Dongsheng Shenzhou must not engage in civil strife again."

"Joke!" The disciple of Luoying Valley interrupted on the spot and said sternly: "When we were outside the boundary earlier, you, a member of the Demonic Sixth Sect, took away the Sixth Spiritual Veins of the Demonic King Island of the Eight Immortal Sect for no reason. How should we settle this account? .”

"Then your Excellency, go find the disciples of the Renwang Palace."

"Jiangya of the Human King's Palace is on the Linghu Lake thousands of miles away. Please don't send me far away." Hehuan Zong Lin'er said with a smile.

"It's not too late to kill you evil heretics first!" The disciple of Tianque Temple sacrificed his magic weapon and said through gritted teeth.

Different Taoist factions do not work together, and the Taoist dispute between the Eight Immortal Sects and the Six Demonic Sects has lasted for endless years. It is rare and common for them to fight over a disagreement, let alone the current situation.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." The disciple of Hehuan Sect narrowed his eyes.

The group of people started fighting on the spot without saying a word.

The pressure of the spiritual energy in the depths of the treasure island was so overbearing that they could hardly escape in the air, at most three feet above the ground.

A chaos broke out in the valley, and disciples of the Eight Immortals Sect and the Six Demon Sects fought fiercely.

Nangong Ling and some other Taoist cultivators had no choice but to retreat, for fear of being affected.

Outside the valley, as soon as Nangong Ling walked out, a black-robed Taoist fell next to her.

"Mr. Lang!" Nangong Ling's beautiful eyes were a little surprised, and she looked up and down at Ye Zang. Now in the depths of the treasure island, all the Taoists were walking and struggling. Ye Zang was actually able to fly directly from outside the valley, which shocked her.

"This place is pretty good." Ye Zang squinted his eyes and looked around the small valley.

"There should be some spiritual treasure or broken formation buried under this valley, so it can draw the spiritual energy from a thousand miles around to gather here." Nangong Ling guessed.

"It's a piece of jade."

The light of Ye Zang's Dharma Eye has already explored the earth's veins.

Buried in the moist soil there was a palm-sized piece of green jade, which was only half-carved and not yet completely polished.

This is a very ancient thing. It was probably made by the Qi Refiners on the treasure island in ancient times. Before they had time to carve it out, the Immortal Realm fell.

Similarly, Ye Zang also saw many broken palaces and some bones under the earth's veins.

"Lang Jun, do you want to take action?" Nangong Ling asked.

"It's not too late to wait until they finish fighting." Ye Zang watched from the side, covering his hands and watching.

There were half a hundred people in the valley, all disciples of the Sixth Demonic Sect and the Eighth Immortal Sect.

After fighting for an hour, only seven people from the Eight Immortal Sect were left.

The blood dyed the earth's veins red, and the valley smelled fishy.

"If you don't want to die, get out!" The leader of the Tianque Temple disciples of the Eight Immortal Sect looked at the casual cultivators around him and said sharply.

In this life, he is a dragon and a tiger, with a fierce face and the highest level of Taoism. He has the first level of Nascent Soul and is perfected. After fighting for so long, he still has some strength left.

When his Nascent Soul Dharma Body is unfolded, it is three thousand feet tall, covering the sky and the sun, standing on the earth like a giant.

As we all know, the ultimate state of the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya is the Ten Thousand Zhang Dharmakaya.

The fact that this person was able to cultivate a body of three thousand feet high at the first level of perfection is enough to show that his talent is extraordinary. Even among his contemporaries in Tianque Temple, he is an unparalleled figure, only half a step behind Lu Yanzhi, the chief of Tianque Temple.

"Except Lu Yanzhi among the six generations of disciples at Tianque Temple Luhu Mountain, he is the most talented one."

"The treasure island has countless opportunities, so why stick to one place."

"Forget it, let's go."

Around the valley, the casual cultivators who were watching from the sidelines were discussing with embarrassment and retreated reluctantly.

"What, you want to have a fight with us?" Lu Hushan said solemnly, looking at Ye Zang and Nangong Ling who had not yet left. "It's not a bad idea."

Ye Zang wore a black robe and made a hunting sound before stepping into the air and falling.

This move made the seven people in Lu Hushan look slightly startled, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The spiritual energy deep in the treasure island is very strong and overbearing, and the remaining avenue restrictions in the fairyland are also crisscrossing the sky.

It is very difficult to escape under heavy pressure, unless the Taoist's magic power is overbearing enough.

"But how can the young infant's magic power be so domineering..." Lu Hushan frowned, thinking in his mind. This puzzled him.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"Including that woman, there are only two of us. What are we afraid of?" said the Qingdi City disciple.

"Come forward, kill him!"

With that said, seven people surrounded and killed Ye Zang.

Ye Zang didn't hold back at all, and used all his strength as soon as he made a move.

Buzz!

His Divine Purple Palace opened wide, and the terrifying blood-colored mana covered the entire valley. White bones piled up into giant peaks reaching the sky, manifesting clouds, surrounded by blood-colored Kunpeng, and oppressing all directions.

The twelfth-grade lotus seat is extremely charming, rippling out from the spiritual orifice, spreading endless magic power.

"This is... the ultimate White Bone Divine Treasure!" Lu Hushan's eyes widened.

The other six people also looked stunned, their murderous aura was too terrifying.

At this moment, their hearts were beating fast and they felt like they were palpitating.

"White Bone Divine Treasure, Kunpeng, Twelve-grade Lotus Seat..." The Qingdi City disciple's tone was trembling, and he looked at Ye Zang coming from the sky in disbelief.

"You are Ye Zang from the Jackdaw God Sect?!" Lu Hushan said sharply.

"It's me." Ye Zang smiled calmly.

He attacked with all his strength, without any reservation, and his identity was naturally exposed.

After Ye Zang won the championship from Tianmu, he was already a "big celebrity" in the ten continents, and everyone in his generation knew about it.

Ye Zangnai killed the White Bone God to enter the Tao, and the lotus pedestal of the 12th rank of the Zi Mansion bloomed. It was seen by many people when Tian Lao was discussing the Tao.

"Why are you here!" Lu Hushan was a little unable to reflect the current situation.

Leader Tianmu, who has been discussed by many comrades for many years, unexpectedly appeared in Beihai.

In fact, after the battle in the God-Demon Rift Valley, many geniuses from the Eight Immortal Sects and the Sixth Demonic Sect were waiting for the leader of the Heavenly Lao to appear. Tantai Jing, the first chief of the Dayan Heavenly Palace, even said that as long as Ye Zang Anyone who dares to go to the God-Demon Rift will definitely have his body cut off.

"Brother, leave quickly!" The other six people were horrified when they learned Ye Zang's identity, and suddenly lost the desire to fight. This is Tian Mingzhou's unique generation, the person who won the first prize.
Moreover, this news is very exciting!
The leader of Tianmu is actually on the Taikoo Treasure Island in the North Sea. If word spreads, it will definitely cause a bloody storm. By then, countless peerless figures from Dongsheng Shenzhou will come here to kill Ye Zang.

"Since I revealed my identity, how could I let you go?"

Ye Zang took action with all his strength.

The twelve-level lotus seat ripples, and the terrifying magic power covers the valley and overflows.

Roar——

The bloody Kunpeng roared in the sky, and their minds trembled with the pressure.

Only Lu Hushan resisted forcefully, looking at Ye Zang with scarlet eyes and gritted teeth.

"Suppression!"

Ye Zang flipped his hand, and the Beidou Palm fell down.

The seven big stars floated and sank in the palm, like a world crushing past. As Ye Zang's Taoism became more and more profound, the power of this palm became more and more powerful.

If you wait until the Po Dan becomes an infant and use it to destroy the sky, you can destroy the city and the sea in just one breath.

"Do you really think that I am an ant who can be manipulated at will? I, Lu Hushan, want to see how capable you, the leader of Tianlao, are!" Lu Hushan shouted.

As he spoke, the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya was driven to the extreme by him.

The three-thousand-foot-long all-seeing Gangfeng Dharma Body, when the Dharma Body is pointed, the strong wind howls past, facing the Big Dipper Palm of birth and death.

Boom boom boom!
The valley was shaken by the beating, the boundary space was shattered, and chaotic energy floated.

This person has quite a lot of magical powers, and he is one of the best in Tianque.

"Tiangang Finger!"

Lu Hushan shouted loudly, the purple mana's magic power was like a mighty river, and the Nascent Soul body came to kill with one finger of its full strength.

Ye Zang concentrated his attention, curled his fingers around, and the Fallen Immortal Shuttle was sacrificed.

He urged it with his breath, killing like lightning, instantly breaking the Gangfeng Dharma Finger. Ye Zang kept walking, taking chaotic steps, and in an instant he came to the Dantian of Gangfeng Dharma Body in Luhu Mountain.

boom!
Beidou Dharma Palm smacked away, and Gang Feng Dharma Body was broken apart overnight.

"How do you know where the life gate of my Dharmakaya is!" Lu Hushan coughed up blood, as if he had been hit hard.

Ye Zang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and just said it with a finger.

The Meteor Immortal Shuttle flew away at great speed, stabbed a bloody hole in his forehead, and killed the Nascent Soul along with him, leaving his soul scattered.

"I can't get away, I have to fight hard!"

The remaining six people, seeing that they could not escape, had no choice but to bite the bullet.

They were just infants, and there was still a long way to go before they could break through the pill and become infants. Ye Zang suppressed them as easily as ants.

The Oath-Breaking Sword came out of Zi Mansion on its own, and the white bone weapon spirit smiled sinisterly.

The sword light flashed and six heads fell to the ground.

Bodies were scattered all over the ground, and the strong wind blew, causing the fishy smell to ripple.
"Mr. Lang is worthy of being the leader of the Heavenly Mother, and the most outstanding person in the entire continent. These magical techniques are truly amazing!" Nangong Ling ran over with a smile, holding up her skirt, with stars in her eyes.

"Feng Kui was very calm and composed. He was watching from the outside of the valley. Now he was complimenting me." Ye Zang said with an expressionless face, looking at Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling's beautiful eyes were bent, and she took Ye Zang's arm and said coquettishly like a girl: "Aren't you afraid of causing trouble to your husband because of your magical power of a three-legged cat?"

"Let's set up the formation, I'm going to be in seclusion for a few days." Ye Zang showed no expression as he threw the formation disk to Nangong Ling.

This formation plate has a large formation engraved on it.

"The slave family obeys the order." Nangong Ling took over the formation plate, and hurriedly activated it to cover the small valley and arrange the formation.

Although the spiritual energy in this small valley is majestic and pure, it will eventually be exhausted.

It is not that the spiritual veins of the spiritual spring are endless, but are accumulated over endless years due to the pull of the piece of jade buried deep in the depths.

Judging from the swallowing power of Ye Zang's twelfth-grade lotus seat and Sun God Kwai, it is estimated that it will be sucked dry in a few days.

After waiting for the formation to be arranged, Ye Zang didn't waste time.

Ye Zang sat cross-legged in the valley, and the Zi Mansion sank.

Whizzing!

The twelve-level lotus seat appeared, and the sun god sunflower was like the sun, rippling and swaying slightly.

Although the companion spirit is a Taoist creature, it is not unusual, and it has no magic power to defeat the enemy. But this is an immortal companion spirit, and the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy is very terrifying, slightly better than the twelfth-grade lotus seat.

Ye Zang formed the seal, and in an instant, the energy in the valley ground trembled. The spiritual energy from all directions gathered, forming a terrifying spiritual whirlpool. The essence was swallowed up by Ye Zang's lotus seat and accompanying spirits, and incorporated into the golden elixir sea. within the infant.

(End of this chapter)