Chapter 733 Intercepting the Enemy Underground
The so-called 'Three Purities' are the three highest-ranking guardian deities of Taoism.
Being ruled by Taoism itself, there is no sanity, so naturally there is no dispute.
But the people below are different. Hundreds of millions of Taoist disciples have different thoughts, different interests, and different demands. So there are these three lines of Taoist temples, Qiongjing and the two major sects, each of which has mastered some of the guardian gods.
In fact, what Zong Shou cares most about is the method of gathering 'gods'.
It's a pity that the head teacher Ming Shengdao knows nothing about it. The 'Tailing Xuanjun' enshrined here was also made by people sent from the Dao Lingqiu Realm to sacrifice for them. Ming Shengdao didn't intervene, and he couldn't know the mystery.
He couldn't help being a little frustrated, if he had more divine power, his physical strength would definitely be able to advance several levels before he crossed the catastrophe.
With a solid foundation, the future path will naturally be broader.
Just looking at this situation, it is almost impossible for him to kill a similar 'god' again.
Then there was a slight movement in my heart, there was no one in these sects. Then, can those Taoist temples governed by the Dao Lingqiu Realm gain anything?
After contemplating for a moment, Zong Shou temporarily suppressed this thought and checked his body internally.
The divine power that had been absorbed into his body before was already taking effect, and it was continuously strengthening the physical body in units of minutes and seconds.
In just a few hours, it can be compared to what he has done in the past ten months of forging with iron sand!
If this goes on like this, in about half a month, it is estimated that he will be able to face the ninth-level spiritual soldier, and he will be able to grow up without any injuries, truly consummated.
With this in mind, Zong Shou respected those Dharma protectors. All of a sudden, there was a growing desire.
Also at this moment, the cocoon next to it also made a bursting sound.
Zong Shou turned his head and looked back, only to see the twelve silver flying ants breaking out of their cocoons one after another.
This time, the number has not increased. But it can be clearly seen that the blade carapace has been strengthened a lot. The silver-white sacred flame that revolves around the body. The power has also been improved.
You can't see the escape speed yet, but it will definitely not weaken.
The last is Han Xi, except that she is covered in silver. At this time, there is even a little thread. Appearing on its carapace, it seems to be a rune, and it also seems to be a spiritual formation. The trajectory is mysterious. Abnormally beautiful.
The head is getting closer to the human form, and the six pairs of wings are also wider.
Zong Shou's eyes narrowed slightly. He originally thought that Xiao Ri and Xiao Jin had the highest potential among his escorts.
But looking at it now, Hanxi's room for growth in the future is by no means inferior to those two little guys.
Just these twelve holy fire silver ants gave him twelve more helpers to fight against the spirit realm.
If we repeat Yu Lanshan's battle again, we don't need to work so hard. There is no need to arrange in advance, just attack directly.
In terms of talent, only the Thunder Pterosaur is behind.
After Na Hanxi put away those silver threads, she was still extremely excited.
Suddenly it rose into the sky and flew, with six pairs of wings spreading. Increased the escape speed to the extreme, flickering like silver light.
After enjoying himself, he finally swooped down, and together with the twelve silver ants, they returned to Zongshou's sleeve one after another.
Zong Shou was slightly startled, this Han Xi obviously moved a little faster. Fly at full speed. Compared with Yu Lanshan, it has increased by about half.
If it wasn't for him, it would be impossible to recognize his figure if it was replaced by the ordinary ninth-level, or those who were weaker in the early stages of the spiritual realm.
Even if they can distinguish it with all their strength, there are very few people in the spiritual realm who can react at this speed.
"Is this a natural alien?"
After a moment of distraction, Zong Shou smiled indifferently. He naturally hoped that this Hanxi would be as strong as possible.
All natural aliens are born with the hostility of heaven and earth, and have the possibility of devouring the master at any time. But he has enough self-confidence, no matter how strong Han Xi's combat power is in the future, he can suppress it.
As a swordsman, how could he be afraid of his escort and servant?
He raised his head again and looked at the sky.
"—It's almost time to come back! Azusa Guizi, heh—"
There was a murmur, but the voice was full of coldness and murderous intent.
I remember that Qian Tianshan mentioned this person several times in the letters he gave him every day.
If Wuxu is the brain that planned this battle, then Zi Guizi is the arm, and the rest of the spiritual realm and the ninth level are the fingers.
This person, like that Wuxu, is also what he wants to kill!
With a gesture of raising his hand, the magic flying shuttle suddenly appeared beside him.
Zong Shou's body turned into light and escaped, driving the shuttle to the sky.
This time, Zong Shou did not go west, but flew east all the way. In just a few hours, it was already above the sea of clouds to the east.
After continuing to fly eastward for nearly ten thousand li, Zong Shoucai emerged from the flying shuttle and stood in the void.
The thoughts spread far away, and the illusion mirror also rose into the air. Six reals and three virtual ones, and nine fox tails also appeared one by one.
With the help of the nine-tailed celestial fox, it senses the psionic energy of the heavens and the earth, and remotely measures the area of thousands of miles.
After a while, Zong Shou frowned slightly, and a look of surprise appeared in his pupils.
It's not that they haven't found the trace of the cultivator in the Vault of Soul Realm. Within the range, there is a group of people fleeing outside the void. The distance is about two thousand, but there is only one spiritual realm, and three ninth-level.
It seemed that he had also sensed his spiritual thoughts, and at this moment he had turned around and was running away at high speed to the east.
"Let's go separately?"
Zong Shoulue knew the meaning as soon as he concentrated on it. That Zi Guizi is quite smart.
This is the most troublesome situation. If you chase after it, you must miss the others.
If you don't pursue it, you may end up with nothing.
With a cold snort, Zong Shou suddenly flicked his sleeve. Four silver lights flew away suddenly.
The space was broken, and the knife of light, in the blink of an eye, was thousands of miles away.
With a flash of knife light, the heads of the four people were pierced, and then the bodies and souls were blown to pieces!
But seeing this scene, Zong Shou didn't show much joy on his face.
The three ninth-rank monks, of course, do not need him to use the sword of the six gods, the ordinary Yunyan flying knife can kill them.
The monk in the spiritual realm couldn't do it, although he was much stronger than the opponent. But to kill it thousands of miles away, you must use the real Liushen Yusao technique.
But at this moment in his sleeve, there are no more than twelve throwing knives that have truly been cultivated to the harmony of spirit and will.
The method of time and space even took out his soul power. But in this vicinity, there is no soul power to absorb.
In this way, he can only leave one or two teams of people in this sea of clouds at most.
Not to mention, finding the trace of Zi Guizi——
Frowning and worrying, Han Xi suddenly moved in her sleeve. A trace of thought was then passed into his primordial soul.
"You come?"
Zong Shou was taken aback, originally he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but then he wanted to try again. So he half-believingly released Han Xi from his sleeve and suspended it in the air.
After that were the twelve silver flying ants, scattered left and right, and flew away in two directions, north and south.
The speed of escape is extremely fast, and it only takes a blink of an eye to disappear.
And about half an hour later, Han Xi suddenly appeared in front of Zong Shou in a flash. With the saber arm, he pointed to his forehead.
Zong Shou frowned, stretched out his right hand, and put his index finger on the center of his brow.
The next moment, a torrent of information rushed over.
In just one breath, a blurry image appeared in Zong Shou's mind.
I didn't know why at the beginning, but after careful identification, I was shocked again.
This is actually the sea of clouds within four thousand miles from north to south, as well as all the changes in air mechanism and spiritual energy in the void outside the cloud world.
It is even possible to know how many cloud whales, how many spirit birds, and the thickness of the clouds are within this range.
The width is still expanding, and the twelve flying ants continue to fly north and south, and the area covered is also rapidly expanding.
Only the east and west sides can only reach 1,200 miles. But it forms a wide surface, cutting off this sea of clouds, without any dead ends.
Twelve silver ants are 14,400 miles.
In this range, no slight movement could escape his spiritual sense.
Zong Shou was both surprised and delighted. These twelve flying ants actually have such functions, which is really unexpected.
With this net that spans thousands of miles, it is much more convenient not only to find the trace of Zi Guizi this time.
It will be useful in many places in the future.
If the army is fighting, the twelve flying ants will spread out. This area of thousands of miles can be controlled with a clear understanding.
The ability to fight with troops is enough to improve several levels. Even a peerless marshal of Kong Yao's level, he is confident that he can fight with him.
Immediately, Zong Shou withdrew his thoughts, and began to carefully identify the movements of the air within more than ten thousand miles.
He himself went all the way to the south of the sea of clouds, and continued walking, but after a while, his eyes lit up, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.
What a coincidence, I just ran into it. These two people, even if they weren't Zi Guizi, they must be the pillars of Dao Lingqiong Realm.
Now that we have encountered it, how can we allow him to escape? With a flash of his figure, Zong Shou continued to drive the magic flying shuttle. Flying to the south, in three or two hours, you will be thousands of miles away.
Appearing a figure, Zong Shou took a step, and arrived under the sea of clouds, which was exactly deep in the ground, in a dark underground river.
And not far from the opposite side, there are more than a dozen people, also passing through this dark river, fleeing in a hurry.
There are five people in the spiritual realm, but there are nine people in the ninth level. Two of them are not only in the mid-spiritual realm, but also have rich real energy, which is far from extraordinary.
When they saw Zong Shou, the fourteen people were all stunned, and their eyes flashed a trace of panic and puzzlement.
The leader asked dryly, "But the Blood Sword Demon Army?"
The voice was full of surprise and despair. This place is 2,000 feet underground. Normally speaking, the other party should never be aware of it.
Zong Shouze was slightly surprised, Blood Sword Demon Army? Could it be that this is his Zongshou, the new name is not enough?
Immediately he didn't care, Zong Shou asked directly: "Among you waiting, who is Zi Guizi?"
No one answered, but a few of them couldn't help looking at the leader.
Zong Shou sneered coldly, and the gold and silver brilliance flashed beside him, and bloodlines flew everywhere they passed.