Chapter 671 That Is the Tao

And the level of the leader who left such handwriting is most likely related to the boy who flew to the moon.

The Chengxian Taoist, the Sima family ancestor, Hu Yanba, the Huyan family ancestor, and the Tianyu clan ancestor all turned their gazes to the sky, waiting for the opportunity to take action.

Thousands of miles of earth collapsed, and a corner of the broken underground dragon veins had been revealed, but the ancestors of each family had no intention of going underground to explore.

The tide of corpses surged in, rushing into the ten thousand-mile restriction created by the painting fairy pen.

The two qi of yin and yang roared within the black and white colors, grinding up the zombies that broke into this place.

The rotten flesh was ground into a bloody mist, and the spirit of the corpse spirit also fell apart. Strangely, the spirit that was destroyed in both form and spirit still persisted.

When his spiritual sense swept over him, he could detect clusters of extremely strong resentment.

The tide of corpses keeps coming, the restrictions are broken, and the black and white boundary shrinks in circles.

Seeing this opportunity, many immortals who sneaked in took the opportunity to enter the dragon's veins and miss the opportunities that the ancestors and elders of various families looked down upon.

A cloud of black mist was mixed in the middle of the corpse tide. Yu Wen Shangwu, Ju Hanyan, and Zhou Dongxu Daozi rushed into the depths of the underground together.

When Yuwen Shangwu looked upward for the last time, he saw over ten million corpses fighting bloody battles in the air.

Several quasi-religious leaders were fighting to the death on a hierarchical level. The five corpse demons wanted to kill the man named Liu, while the two kings in imperial robes and the ancestor of the Jiang family tried their best to protect him.

"Liu Feng's background is far bigger than I thought... From this point of view, it makes sense that I am not as good as him. He is relying on the gains from his previous life, while I am starting from scratch."

When Yuwen Shangwu thought of this, his dissatisfaction naturally dissipated, and he settled down to find benefits that the big shot looked down upon.

The person with the same goal as these three people is Yao Suxiang.

Before taking the dragon's veins, the woman's big eyes looked up again and again, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became.

The eight quasi-religious leaders went all out to kill each other with tens of millions of zombies. She had never seen such a scene before, and it almost completely blocked the sky above her head.

"The quasi-leaders from outside have not intervened at the moment. They are all waiting for the result so that they can reap the benefits."

Yao Suxiang didn't know whether Liu Feng could escape the vicious hands of many would-be leaders this time, and she didn't want to think too much about it.

Unknowingly, just in these few hundred years, Liu Eren had widened the gap between them and the Dongxu Taoists, and became a senior figure competing with the elders of various families.

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In the center of the imperial city, in front of the main hall of the palace.

Liu Xiaoxiao and Bian Qingqin watched nervously and saw Liu Feng stopping again and again as he climbed into the sky.

In the Corpse Kingdom, the five kings who did not want to die joined forces. Two generations of kings were able to hold down three of them, but Jiang Qingxuan alone could not hold back the remaining two.

The Shenyin Empress mobilized the Taoist tools below, but she could not completely prevent the five quasi-cult leader-level corpse charms from taking the time to attack Liu Feng.

If it were other two-body immortals in their early stages, they would only have missed the remaining power, and most of them would be dead at this moment. Fortunately, Liu Feng is extremely powerful and has a small arsenal.

"There are eight Horcruxes in the small arsenal, plus two more of his own, for a total of ten Horcruxes, but they are not enough for him to resist the would-be leader level."

Liu Xiaoxiao counted carefully, and the Horcruxes protecting Liu Feng were being damaged one by one.

Seeing that Liu Feng was still a long way behind Xue Yue, she said urgently: "Senior Shenyin, please help him with Taoist weapons, otherwise it will be difficult to accomplish today's task."

Goddess Shenyin looked at the sky above, looking past thousands of zombies, and saw that Liu Feng was still more than twenty miles away from the Blood Moon.

She sighed softly, knowing that she didn't have much left in the painting brush. She is not in her prime now, nor does she have a physical body. She relies entirely on this treasure to consume her own accumulation to use the Immortal Painting Brush.

The Immortal Painting Brush, which was already weak, was able to block a few more blows from the would-be leader!

"Let's give it a try first. It might be good if we can walk a few more miles."

Immediately, Shenyin took the risk of being plotted by several other quasi-religious leaders, so she drew a fairy brush in her hand and sent it up.

A trace of ink flew against the sky, breaking through the dense clouds of flesh and blood, bringing up the yin and yang energy and falling towards Liu Feng.

A layer of blood spreads upwards, and at the top of the black and white tornado, Liu Feng here looks solemn.

The closer he gets to the Yin Refining Mirror, the more he understands the cause and effect of the past as a Buddhist saint. Naturally, he also realizes why the Yin Refining Mirror cannot recognize him.

"Dao Xuzi went to heaven after leaving behind the Yin Refining Mirror. He took away someone's body. It is very possible that he succeeded in part. His spirituality was mixed with that person's spirituality, so that even his own Taoist weapons did not dare to touch it. recognize."

"In order for the Yin Refining Mirror to truly identify it as me, it needs to be closer. My blood essence and blood from my first life must be sent up to share my soul with me in this life."

The scene beneath him was distorted, and all kinds of strange phenomena seemed to merge with the heaven and earth.

Except for Jiang Qingxuan's fire path, the other seven's visions were all manifestations of corpse energy.

The eight quasi-religious leaders took action with all their strength, and eight more mysterious methods that seemed to be the means of enlightenment were colliding with each other.

This is the level of a quasi-teacher who has achieved the perfection of the two-body immortal and comprehended some methods of transformation.

The black and white tornado was held under his body, and in the strong yin and yang energy, the body of the painting fairy brush was looming.

"I can only withstand three strikes for you."

The Taoist weapon made a clear girlish sound. Liu Feng calmed down and teleported upward again.

As expected, the techniques from the five kings below reappeared, and the scene above him suddenly disappeared and turned into a downward scene.

This kind of change is not an illusion, but some kind of method involving the great road, beyond the method of Tongxuan, which seems to have distorted his path forward.

If it weren't for his powerful soul and extremely fast reaction, his teleportation would not be going up, but going down.

When he stopped, the Painting Fairy Brush rushed him upwards. There was a buzzing in his ears, and an invisible barrier was broken through the induction.

Less than four miles away, the second method arrived.

The pale corpse gas from another king gathered into a long dragon, circling up, tearing open circles of cracks in the void.

The Immortal Painting Pen slashed in the air, four ink marks cut down, cut off the pale dragon, and took Liu Feng up again.

This time, it rushed out more than eight miles, and walked up about twelve miles. The third method was invisible and intangible, attacking Liu Feng's soul.

Before it completely descended on Liu Feng, a great sense of terror arose spontaneously, and his vision was blurred.

This method could intimidate his soul from a distance, making him stop subconsciously. This shows the gap in strength between the quasi-leader level and the two-body immortal.

The Immortal Painting Pen was mobilized for the third time, and the black and black colors formed a ball, protecting Liu Feng, and finally sending Liu Feng up.

Liu Feng suddenly saw the Immortal Painting Pen under him moving away, and this treasure took advantage of the remaining power to escape to the Shenyin Niangniang on the ground.

Another three miles up, only five miles left to the Refining Yin Mirror.

But the five kings' magic skills were about to break up the black and white ball protecting the body.

It was also at this time that Jiang Qingxuan sent a weak voice.

"I can't hold on any longer! I will risk destroying my two life magic weapons to hold off the two kings for two more breaths for you, but I can't stop their soldiers anymore..."

Before the voice was finished, two waves of corpses bypassed the place where the quasi-leader fought below and surged towards Liu Feng.

It was unclear whether it was one million or two million, and two waves of corpses that stretched three thousand feet were rising one after another.

Liu Feng's face sank, and the three cultivations in his body were mobilized. Tongxuan's method, Tongxuan's magical power, and Gu Dao method, regardless of consumption, the three methods were used at the same time.

Ten thousand wheels appeared in the majestic Buddha's power, thunder and fire intertwined to form yin and yang talismans, and a dark hole was about to be formed in the ripples of space.

The next moment, two waves of corpses that stretched three thousand feet approached, closed left and right, and flooded over.

The corpse qi surged, and the scene on all sides suddenly darkened.

Pairs of empty eyes stared from all directions, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, all the corpses stared at Liu Feng.

Up and down, more than a million corpses frantically swept up.

Most of these corpses seeking to survive were unconscious, with only the obsession to survive, no different from the walking dead.

Seeing this scene clearly, Liu Feng no longer felt ashamed. He fulfilled those who were willing to die, and he had to send those who were unwilling to die like these crazy demons to death.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The corpse tide came into contact, and Liu Feng's body was covered with blood. Thousands of corpses were shattered by his Tongxuan magic.

Then there were thousands and thousands more, which were shattered by his Tongxuan method and Gu Dao method.

Groups of resentment wrapped in spirituality were sensed by his spiritual consciousness. Torn to pieces, these corpses still could not be freed.

"In addition to dispersing the vitality of living beings, the fragments of the white crystal from the outer world must have other uses. Daoxuzi probably used this item in his arrangement, but he failed to truly master it, so it was only half done."

Liu Feng sensed countless resentments at close range and gradually deduced the general truth.

The cultivation in his body was reduced again, and the second round of three methods was played.

The figure slowly went up, cast spells twice, and only walked two miles, but the corpse tide did not decrease at all.

He tore tens of thousands of corpses into pieces, which was nothing to the million-plus corpse tide.

Liu Feng's eyes were cast at the Lianyin Mirror three miles away. The spirit of the weapon had fully awakened, but it seemed to be watching from above and did not help him.

According to the current situation, if there is no other external force, he cannot get close to the Lianyin Mirror within a mile even if he exhausts his cultivation.

When the black and white ball that protects him completely dissipates, he will fall into a weak state and die in the hands of the Five Kings in an instant. He can't even resist the residual power that leaks out.

"There is no bad omen, nor death. There must be some external force to help me." He looked at the impenetrable corpse tide again, and continued to mobilize his internal cultivation.

One broken soul weapon after another flew out and formed a circle around him.

The corpse tide blocked and moved closer, directly hitting the black and white ball.

Just as the black and white ball disappeared, the voice of the long-lost old monk in Liu Feng's spiritual sea rang out.

"The last three miles, I will send you off."

"Boom boom..."

The dim firelight illuminated one side, and where the light was, the corpse tide blocking Liu Feng's eyes all stopped.

His soul in the spiritual sea looked sideways and saw the Jialuo Buddha lamp shining brightly.

Just as he was feeling happy, the Buddha lamp spirit sighed.

"Even though this place is far away from the seven regions of the virtual world, if I take action, my former master's enemies will definitely notice it due to the cause and effect."

"The levels of the leaders are mutually restrained, and they will not easily show up in person, but there will be many quasi-leaders. Before returning to the virtual world, you must at least have the strength to face the quasi-leader level."

Hearing this, Liu Feng did not care about the future. While the lights were stabilizing the tide of corpses, he hurriedly stepped up.

He had many enemies, and with the calculations of the former enemies of Jialuo Buddha, it was just more debts. Anyway, they all had to escape death.

With the lights on, he walked more than two and a half miles in one step, and came to the thousand-foot-tall Refining Yin Mirror. He threw out the little Taoist transformed by a drop of blood in his hand, carrying his soul in this life.

At this time, five low roars that shook the sky sounded below, and the breath of the five people who were dragged dropped sharply. Under the huge consumption, the method and vision that followed became more terrifying.

The pale corpse gas turned into a dragon, the world turned upside down, the soul and spirit pressure twisted the space, the corpse gas turned into gray frost in the sky, and the invisible corroded and corrupted the body.

Five different methods were used at the same time, and even though the two generations of kings, Jiang Qingxuan and Shen Yin took action, they still couldn't completely stop it.

All the remaining power that was missed poured towards Liu Feng, and at the same time prevented the drop of blood from flying towards the Lianyin Mirror.

The fire that shrouded Liu Feng shrank sharply. This time, before the fire was completely extinguished, another external force took over and protected Liu Feng.

The blood-colored moonlight is like a waterfall, like a bloody bolt brushing down, resisting the remaining power of the Five Kings method.

The offensive that the Hua Xian Brush could not parry was resolved by the Yin Refining Mirror. The villain transformed from essence and blood flew into the sky and was successfully thrown into the Yin Refining Mirror.

Those who can clearly see this drop of blood, no matter who we are or the enemy, are staring at the blood moon at this moment.

In an instant, the bloody moonlight that spread across millions of miles of heaven and earth began to fade, and the world began to be covered by darkness.

In the sky, the zombies who were killing Liu Feng, the tens of thousands of zombies who were still fighting, as well as the five quasi-leader princes and two generations of kings, all became stiff at this moment.

As if the restraint that stabilizes their spirituality has been taken away, the spirituality of all the zombies is dissipating, no matter the soul of the corpse immortal or the soul of ordinary corpses, there is no exception.

On the ground, there were cities and villages. The tide of corpses running wildly one moment ago all slowed down in the blink of an eye.

The wails that echoed all over the world soared into the sky, and all the corpse demons who were unwilling to die were howling loudly.

The zombies that were closer to the White Jade Bridge looked like mad dogs, rolling and crawling, and all climbed onto the bridge to escape to the outside world.

They just don't know how long their spirituality will begin to dissipate, even if they escape to the ruins world, how long they can survive.

Liu Feng Wuxia went to see what happened to Fang Zhiguo, because six rays of light were flying in the sky, so fast that he could hardly see clearly.

There were six other quasi-religious leaders who followed, and they chose this moment to take action.

In addition, the five quasi-leader level princes and their soldiers have not lost their combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

The spirituality is dispersing, and the souls and souls are about to disperse. These unwilling to die have become even more ferocious, and the two corpse tides have turned into five corpse tides.

The two generations of kings and Jiang Qingxuan were unable to delay any longer. The soldiers loyal to the king were almost completely destroyed. They could only watch as the five princes fell into madness and led their troops to the moon.

Three thousand feet, six thousand feet... ten thousand feet, the corpse demon coming from below looked like an abyss swallowing it from a distance.

The fire around Liu Feng had shrunk to less than a foot, making it impossible to resist.

If it were replaced by the Yin Refining Mirror, it might not be able to stop it from the five would-be cult leaders who were about to fight back as well as millions of corpse demons.

It is not difficult to imagine that in the past hundreds of thousands of years, corpse demons desperately running to the moon were absolutely indispensable, but they would not be on such a terrifying scale now.

Liu Feng frowned, and the tide of corpses rose from the bottom up. In addition to the five princes, there were six more quasi-cult leaders flying over.

Among the six people who came to the bridge, he recognized the aura of one of them. He was one of the two Taoist priests.

But not counting this one, there are ten other quasi-religious leaders who will not show mercy to him.

"It's impossible that Dao Xuzi didn't anticipate the worst situation when he planned it. He probably had a back-up plan."

Just when he was thinking about this, a tired voice fell into his ears along the bloody leather chain.

"The master gave instructions before he left. In order to deal with today's situation, I need to turn the mirror over."

Liu Feng was in the blood-colored chain, and his spiritual consciousness immediately responded with a message.

“What happens if you flip the mirror?”

"The other side of the flip is something I can no longer suppress with my current strength. Once the other side is turned, no matter whether it's a zombie or something else, anyone who can't avoid it will die."

Liu Feng's face twitched fiercely, thinking that when Dao Xuzi obtained the Tianwaitian white crystal fragment, it turned out that it was not placed in the Yin Refining Mirror, but turned into another mirror.

He asked: "Is the other side also a mirror? Could it be white crystal..."

Before he finished speaking, the five kings whose aura plummeted below had not yet approached. Five of the six quasi-leaders from outside took action in no particular order.

Ancestor Xiezui took advantage of the Immortal Old Way, as well as the four ancestors of the Tianyu, Xiang, Huyan, and Sima families, and the five Dharmamen who had mixed partial enlightenment of the Tao came over from the air.

Liu Feng had no chance to ask any more questions, nor could he speak out to stop Lian Yin Jing.

The moment before the five methods fell on Liu Feng, the blood-colored mirror flipped over in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the world covered in darkness as the bloody moonlight disappeared was suddenly replaced by white light.

The blood moon is gone, and a white full moon is in the sky.

Already spiritually dispersed, a country's zombies are heading for death. There are tens of billions of corpses in heaven and on earth. At this moment, they all fall to the ground like dead flesh.

Liu Feng had no time to send a message to remind Liu Xiaoxiao and others, and his body was rolled up into the air by the bloody chain.

The white moon quickly drew closer, and in a blink of an eye, he threw himself into the moon and entered the world inside the Taoist artifact.

This is a world of white above and a sea of ​​blood below. Beside him, a rickety young man transformed from the spirit of the Yin Refining Mirror appears with his head bowed.

Liu Feng turned his eyes and saw this skinny young man wearing blood-stained clothes, his face numb, and his fingers pointed at the top of his head.

"All living beings reincarnate into death and return to their origins... My Lord, you see... that is the Tao..."

Liu Feng seemed to have heard this before, and his heart was shaken. He followed the finger of the weapon spirit and looked up.

Through the white sky, the scene above came into view, and he immediately understood Dao Xuzi's plan.

A pair of pupils contracted violently, and his face twitched wildly. He saw a world on the other side that was similar to the virtual world but completely different, and it quickly enlarged in his eyes.

An extremely familiar aura rushed towards my face, it was the pure white fairy energy channeled by the different path Gu! (End of chapter)