Chapter 327 Huangji
The night was deep and the wind and snow were blowing.
The thunder in the cold winter rolled into one piece and exploded across the mountains and forests.
Brahma's spiritual will descended, the master interacted with heaven and man, and the divine will appeared. All kinds of qi were intertwined and entangled, causing the phenomena of heaven and earth in the Nine Sacred Mountains to be shattered and scattered.
Click!
Click, click, click!
Outside Mianlong Town, in the dark, wind and snow.
A series of crisp sounds came.
The Vajra Protector who fell to the ground was motionless, and fine cracks began to appear on his body surface, and they quickly spread all over his body.
The next moment, he cracked.
Scattered all over the floor like porcelain.
But not a drop of blood gushed out, only countless corpses were spread out on the surrounding ground, and the majestic and majestic posture like mountains was no longer there.
Wei Tao slowly adjusted his slightly disordered breathing. Even with his current level of strength, he felt a little tired and weak.
These two Vajra Protectors, based on treasures that absorbed divine will, drove Henglian's corpse to move like a living person, turning them into a pure fighting machine, which was indeed quite difficult to deal with.
Thinking further, this is because he has a status bar and can directly absorb and transform the treasure, so that he can directly defeat a Vajra Protector in a tricky way.
If there is no status bar.
Then when he opened up the chest and disembowelment of the Vajra Protector and discovered the treasure containing divine will, it was the beginning of a more difficult and dangerous battle.
It was like solving a math problem. He only answered the first question and got full marks, and even received generous material rewards.
Others need to face the more complicated second question on the basis of the first question, so that they can complete the answer to the entire question.
As for the second question, how difficult is it?
The blue lotus in the Bingquan Mountain Paradise can already give some reference answers.
Feeling the sudden strong smell of decay in the air, Wei Tao did not take advantage of the victory and dismantle and kill the other Vajra Protector.
He didn't even open the status bar to check the harvest, but turned his head to look at the crack.
The Vajra Protector not far away also stopped. He stood quietly in the dark wind and snow, his eyes expressionless and mechanical. He didn't even lower his head to take a look at the corpse of his companion lying at his feet.
At this moment, Wei Tao could no longer care about what the other Vajra Protector was doing.
In his perception, it seemed that there was only one pair of eyes left.
The pair of eyes had no emotion or vitality. They were like two bottomless pools of stagnant water that led directly to the endless abyss. They looked in the direction of him.
Under the gaze of these eyes, Wei Tao suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart.
His body sank slightly, and he leaned forward slightly. The back of his legs involuntarily tightened at the same time. He had maintained this posture for more than ten breaths.
The owner of the eyes did nothing, just faced the direction of him and remained motionless. The pressure caused by it had already made his heart sound alarming, and his body became a little stiff.
Suddenly, those eyes blinked slowly.
Wei Tao's mood couldn't help but fluctuate a little.
At this moment, the wind howled.
The Vajra Protector, who was standing dumbly a moment ago, was already close to him in an instant.
He raised his ferocious huge fist and smashed it down violently.
"The speed and strength have been greatly improved compared to before."
"Is it just because he blinked just now?"
Wei Tao's mind moved slightly, and he turned around at will, crossing his arms and stretching them forward, forming the Yuantai Fist Seal.
Three feet in front of the fist, the Yuantai Fist Seal suddenly turned into two lotuses side by side, and struck heavily on the arm of the Protector Vajra without any fancy.
Boom!
The fists and palms met, and a thunder exploded.
Centered on the two people's position, several meters of hard rock collapsed silently like soft mud.
A huge pit is formed.
Taking advantage of the impact of the collision, Wei Tao quickly retreated backwards.
Afterimages flashed out and suddenly came dozens of feet away.
Suddenly the strong wind picked up again, and the Vajra Protector penetrated the dark wind and snow and roared in again.
Its speed unexpectedly increased again, and the one behind it arrived at the front in an instant.
Wei Tao suddenly stood up, lunged and punched, another head-on collision without any fancy.
when! ! !
Like the sound of an ancient temple bell ringing suddenly, it spreads far away in the mountains and forests late at night.
The two sides came and went, fighting each other more than a hundred times in an instant.
Buzz…
Wei Tao's fists shook rapidly, causing ripples to strike directly at the chest of Vajra Secret Technique.
The Vajra Protector raised his hand to block it.
Stab!
Accompanied by a sharp tearing sound.
Wei Tao spread his ghost chariot wings on his back and flapped rapidly in the darkness.
There was also a ferocious long tail that was also covered with black scales. It slammed onto the ground and, together with the crazily surging scarlet silk threads, it suddenly changed direction in an impossible manner.
Click!
The Vajra Protector's blow missed, and then he was pushed forward by the entangled and twisted force. His center of gravity was unstable and he stumbled to the side.
Wei Tao, on the other hand, chased the wind and struck short, and struck a series of shots, determined not to let him adjust, and pressed his sharp claws between his chest and abdomen again and again.
In an instant, bones and flesh flew apart, revealing a jade plaque hidden deep within the Vajra Protector's body.
The figure in the golden crown robe stood on the edge of the crack, blinking his eyes for the second time at this moment.
boom!
An extremely terrifying icy breath suddenly burst out from the jade token in the Vajra Protector's body.
And then disappeared without a trace.
It's like it never happened.
Wei Tao slowly straightened up, watched the iron tower-like body fall to the ground, and once again met the gaze from the edge of the crack.
Recalling the scene that just happened, even with his determination, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
The divine power within the jade pendant suddenly erupted, just a hair away from affecting him.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, made no mistakes in the continuous selection of lightning and flint, and did not delay in the absorption and transformation of the status bar, so he nipped the danger in the bud.
Otherwise, if he were to take this blow abruptly, he would definitely not die, but he would definitely be disgraced and would be hurt in some way.
Wei Tao frowned, wondering if it was an illusion, but he actually saw a confused look in Emperor Wu's eyes.
As the battle continued, he actually had already begun to think about quitting.
Even after defeating the first Dharma Protector Vajra, he was ready to walk away and never look back.
You can't be too greedy as a person. Accepting things when they are good is the way to make sure profits without losing money.
But it was precisely because of the gaze from Emperor Wu that he was forced to open business and pocket the second wave of gold coins.
In the status bar, the number of gold coins in the upper right corner skipped forty-nine and stayed above fifty.
Wei Tao remained calm, his eyes never leaving the figure in the golden crown and robe.
Watch him slowly take a step forward.
Suddenly, a strong pressure came and acted directly on him.
Click!
Click, click, click!
All the bones in Wei Tao's body were rattling, and his legs sank down little by little, sinking into the rocks.
He took a deep breath of cold air and slowly exhaled it.
No thoughts, no self, no thoughts, eliminate all distracting thoughts at this moment.
He put one hand in front of him and the other behind his back, forming the Yuantai Fist Seal together, and then clenched it suddenly.
At the same time, an indescribable throbbing arose from the bottom of my heart without any warning.
Emperor Wu took another step forward and brushed it out with a careless palm.
This palm!
Wei Tao narrowed his eyes suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme, staring at his movements.
Not letting go of every detail or moment of his action.
This palm...
It seems to have no structure, but it contains mysterious changes that cannot be explained.
Even adding up all the moves he had learned, he would be defeated by this palm.
What a wonderful slap!
Emperor Wu casually clapped his hand, and in Wei Tao's eyes, it was like the whole world was turned upside down, and everything was pressed towards him.
There is no way to dodge, there is no way to avoid it.
The only option is to take it hard.
If you can't take it on, there will be only a dead end.
At this fatal moment, Wei Tao had a strange thought in his mind.
"This is the true Emperor's Seal."
"Compared with the true master, the Emperor's Seal that I practice is as ridiculous as a child's play house, and is not worth mentioning at all."
Uh-huh!
The figure in the golden crown robe suddenly disappeared.
One moment he was on the edge of the fissure, and the next moment he was in the woods outside the town.
boom!
A figure expanded rapidly.
Wei Tao's spirit and mind are in harmony, and mind and body are in harmony.
There is no need to think, and in fact there is no time to think.
There is no time for fear and hesitation.
Under the pressure of the great terror between life and death, he followed his instincts, pushed all his power to the limit without reservation and at any cost, and burst out at this moment.
He punched out his fists in a desperate manner.
Suddenly, Wei Tao saw a ray of light.
Or to put it in a more accurate way.
That was when he sensed the appearance of this light in his spirit that had been condensed to the limit.
It seems to have no color, but it seems to contain various colors.
It looks close, yet seems far away.
It gave Wei Tao an extremely contradictory feeling.
Even the fist he pumped out with all his strength seemed to be stagnant, without the speed and power of tearing through the void before.
The moment he encountered that ray of light, Wei Tao suddenly understood.
In fact, it was not that he was standing still, but that the light came too fast and would definitely fall on him, which was why it created such a strange illusion.
boom!
The Yuantai Fist Seal rose up and was finally imprinted in the center of the light.
In an instant, all the light disappeared and turned into a hand that fell quietly.
The majestic power suddenly broke out at this moment.
Everything was submerged in an instant.
Shock waves swept in all directions, completely turning large areas of the mountain into powder in an instant.
The bottom of the pit is a mixture of mud and water.
Wei Tao let out a heavy breath and spit out a bloody arrow.
At this moment, the throbbing cold feeling hit my heart again.
He raised his head suddenly, his pupils reflecting a pair of eyes full of death and without any emotion.
Emperor Wu turned his hands to become clouds and turned his hands to rain, and the second palm fell silently.
boom!
With Wei Tao's position as the center, a large expanse of void suddenly became stagnant.
There is nowhere to escape.
Still can only force the next step.
If you can't take it on, it's still a dead word.
Wei Tao stared at the pale palm, sensing the almost despairing divine will.
"Emperor Wu created the Emperor's Seal with divine will!"
Suddenly an idea came to mind.
Wei Tao took action with all his strength at this time.
The mysterious silk threads carried it, the red lotus karma fire burned, and the void basalt swallowed them all, all aimed at the divine will.
Then came the Yuantai Fist Seal to the Wuji Sanshou, applying the soft path he had learned to the extreme, and met the palm that pressed down silently.
Emperor Wu's second palm showed a moment of sluggishness.
Immediately afterwards, the treacherous threads collapsed, the karmic fire disappeared, the darkness receded, and the palms of both sides slowly came closer and touched each other.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Boom! ! !
A figure was thrown back, like a cannonball, whizzing into the dark wind and snow.
It penetrated a large dense forest, smashed into countless rocks, and finally embedded itself deeply into the depths of a stone mound.
The figure in the golden crown robe lowered his head and looked at his palm.
There was a wound that spanned the left and right sides, but not a drop of blood flowed out. Only the real life force surged inside.
After a moment, Emperor Wu slowly raised his head and stared at the straight passage extending in front of him, with no expression on his pale face.
He took another step forward.
But stopped at the last moment.
He turned and looked back.
Quietly, an axe, a punch, and a looming figure were already approaching.
King Jinzhang, Taoist Master Xuanwu, and Sun Xiyue all stopped holding back at the moment Emperor Wu took action. They exploded with all their strength, got rid of their respective opponents, and launched the strongest attack outside the town in unison.
Boom! ! !
Large areas of the mountain collapsed.
Mianlong Town completely ceased to exist and turned into a deep canyon.
Covering everyone up, they seemed to disappear without a trace.
"This is the level of power of Emperor Wu."
"Even if it's just a corpse without consciousness, even if it loses the fundamental skills it cultivates, it's already beyond the scope of what I can deal with just using divine will to confront the enemy.
Even the Vajra Mysterious Technique that unifies yin and yang, and the Turtle and Snake Crossing that exceeds the ninety-level limit, could not block the Emperor's Seal.
If the living Emperor Wu had attacked with all his strength, maybe those two blows just now could have directly killed me. "
Wei Tao opened his eyes and let out a deep sigh.
The tearing pain flooded him like a tide.
He pulled himself out of the inlaid stone cave, ignoring the blood flowing all over the ground.
There is no intact place on the body.
There were bloody wounds all over the body, and it looked extremely miserable, like a broken corpse that had been chopped into pieces with thousands of knives.
"If I can get these fifty gold coins early, if I can restrain my strength a little when fighting the two Dharma Protectors, I will prevent Emperor Wu from focusing on me..."
When Wei Tao thought of this, he immediately restrained his thoughts and stopped thinking any more.
After all, reality is reality. If you haven’t fought, you haven’t fought. There are no what-ifs.
If you have a problem, you should solve it instead of wasting time and energy thinking about things here and there.
Wei Tao quickly calmed down, and without any hesitation or hesitation, he dragged his injured and tired body and began to leave quickly towards the depths of the Nine Sacred Mountains.
A loud rumble came from afar.
The spiritual meaning of Brahma and the true meaning of Xuanwu complement each other and compete fiercely with the divine will soaring into the sky.
Wei Tao calmed down and slowed down a little.
At the same time, he was running the Vajra Mysterious Technique and the Turtle-Snake Crossing, trying to repair the severely damaged body.
His complexion was extremely pale, and his whole body exuded a strong cold aura, which prevented the two techniques from repairing his body.
"No, if we continue like this we will damage our roots."
“It’s even possible that you may never recover.”
Wei Tao's eyes turned black, and his every breath was filled with the strong smell of blood.
Quietly, the status bar appeared in front of me.
He quickly set his sights on the interface where turtles and snakes intertwined.
Since the Vajra Mysterious Technique and the Tortoise-Snake Crossing are not good at repairing the body, then they should be raised to a level where they can repair the body.
Name: turtle and snake cross
Progress: one thousand seventy.
Status: Breaking the limit of ninety-seven paragraphs.
Description: Xuanwu gradually emerges, and turtles and snakes become bright again.
"Whether to consume one gold coin to improve the progress of the turtle and snake cross cultivation."
Without any hesitation, Wei Tao directly chose yes.
Silently, a gold coin disappeared.
The mysterious aura suddenly injected into the body.
The nodes of the blood network's acupuncture points expand and contract rhythmically, as if they have their own spirituality and life, swallowing up and absorbing all the breath without any reservation.
Change comes from the inside out.
Wei Tao felt carefully while still running with all his strength.
Soon after, the second gold coin disappeared.
The turtle-snake cross has been upgraded to the limit-breaking ninety-eighth stage.
Then came the third one, reaching the point of breaking the limit of ninety-nine levels.
At this moment, he had already run an unknown distance and was completely unable to sense the spiritual will behind him.
"Whether to consume gold coins in the status bar to improve the progress of turtle and snake cross cultivation."
"yes."
The status bar blurred for a while, and ten gold coins suddenly disappeared.
Plop!
At this moment, Wei Tao jumped down the mountain stream and into a cold pool of water.
The mysterious aura rushes into the body crazily, which is completely different from the improvement just now.
Even the blood network acupoints cannot swallow and absorb all of it, and the rest accumulates in the body, and more and more of it accumulates.
boom!
The originally calm ice pool suddenly exploded.
A huge thing could be vaguely seen rolling and surging inside, like a water monster lurking at the bottom of a pool making waves.
At this moment, Wei Tao finally no longer had to endure the pain caused by Emperor Wu's two palms.
Because greater pain has come, constantly impacting his body and spirit.
Another period of time passed.
Wei Tao also no longer has to endure the pain caused by the cross between a turtle and a snake.
His eyes suddenly went dark.
The deep pool of water and the dark wind and snow were gone, and all the sight was occupied by a huge, decayed, lifeless corpse.
It is suspended in the depths of the dark void, shrouded in a dense aura of death, making it impossible to look directly at it.
However, Wei Tao felt that it was getting bigger and bigger, and then disappeared without warning when it reached its limit. No matter how hard he searched, there was no trace.
"The true meaning of Void Xuanwu that manifested this time is gone before I truly begin to comprehend it."
"All that's left is an empty dark nothingness that is of no use to me at all."
Wei Tao had this thought, but he always felt that something was not quite right.
Suddenly, he suddenly came back to his senses.
It’s not that the corpses of turtles and snakes are gone.
It's actually been here all along.
What has really changed is his consciousness, which should now be intertwined between turtles and snakes.
"It's an indescribable, wonderful feeling."
"Xuanwu is me, am I Xuanwu?"
"No, I can't be Turtle Snake Xuanwu, I must at least be Zhenwu."
boom!
Suddenly the darkness receded, and Wei Tao returned to the pool again.
He slowly opened his eyes, feeling the changes in his body, and another inexplicable thought came to his mind.
"I feel like I'm getting hungry."
"We must find something to eat immediately."
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The Nine Sacred Mountains are a thousand feet high and stretch for hundreds of miles.
Although it is not as vast as the Cangmang Mountains, which cuts off the thoroughfare between the two states, it can be regarded as one of the few famous mountains in the southern border of Qizhou.
If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual.
This mountain is named after the Nine Saints precisely because in stories passed down from generation to generation, nine saints once lived here in seclusion.
They eat clouds, drink dew, and live in places where clouds grow. Only those who are destined can see them and gain adventure and guidance.
Over time, the name of the Nine Saints spread more and more widely.
There is also the Nine Saints Temple standing in the mountain. Incense has been burning for a long time, and there is an endless stream of people asking for fortune-telling and praying for disaster relief.
Until the end of the previous dynasty, when wars continued, some people proclaimed themselves successors of the Nine Saints and came out to raise flags to start an uprising to end the troubled times.
It also established a large territory in Qizhou.
However, he was later destroyed in three battles by Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the descendants of the Nine Saints were also hunted for thousands of miles by the Xuanwu Imperial Master. They fled from Qizhou to Mozhou but failed to save their lives.
Since then, the Nine Saints Temple has ceased to exist. Most of the descendants of the Nine Saints have been killed, while a small number have joined the Zhou army. In the end, quite a few of them prospered in officialdom, enjoyed all the glory and wealth, and died a good death.
Then, with the secret support and operation of a few people, the Nine Saints Sect established a sect, which can be regarded as continuing the inheritance of the Nine Saints Temple that was about to disappear.
"So, the Nine Saint Sect was actually created by the surviving disciples of the Nine Saint Monastery, but six of the secret techniques from that successor were eliminated, and in the end only three incomplete techniques were left."
Deep in the Nine Sacred Mountains, Yunhong tilted her head slightly, with a faint smile on her face.
A few steps in front of her, an old man in black with cold sweat on his face replied respectfully, "As for the girl, this is what the classics in the sect are like. I will never deceive you at all."
"We didn't say you were lying."
Yun Hong looked at the frightened old man, his expression unchanged.
"We are just thinking about the various stories that are widely circulated, about the so-called Nine Saints escaping from the world, descendants coming out of the mountains, ruling the world, and the unity of the world. How much is true and how much is false.
Maybe it doesn't matter what is true or false. If more people believe it, the false one will become true. If no one believes it, the true one will only become false.
Just like us, although we have many thoughts and thoughts, as long as everyone can firmly believe that the path they are taking is correct and pursue it wholeheartedly as the only truth, then other branches can naturally be cut off little by little.
Finally, take the essence of all spirits and eliminate the dross of all spirits, and use great perseverance and great will to follow the only road to find the answer to the end. "
Yunhong looked away, the smile on her face not changing at all from beginning to end.
Even the curve of the corners of her lips and even her eyelashes were motionless, just like the Lingbo Fairy who had just stepped out of the painting.
But in the heart of the old man in black, there was an indescribable feeling of fear and terror.
This girl is very beautiful and speaks very softly. There is not even the slightest fault in her expression, movements, or tone.
But the more this happened, the more panicked he became.
She looked like a person, but she didn't look like a person at all.
Even among the monsters and ghosts in the novel "Strange Tales of Gods and Monsters", none can make people feel a chill from the deepest part of their hearts like her.
Suddenly, the rocks beneath my feet moved slightly.
The smile on Yun Hong's face disappeared and returned to his usual cold and stiff expression.
She slowly turned around and looked in the direction she came from.
The Holy Maiden of Green Lotus at her side formed a seal with her hands, like a green lotus blooming in full bloom, which caused her energy and spirit to rise continuously. Together with her, she explored the distance that was blocked by the mountains and forests.
Uh-huh!
Countless mysterious threads spread in all directions, and many find their way in, like dense roots of large trees, tightly connected to the large mountain and integrated into one.
"No, it's not this rock that's moving."
"But large tracts of mountains and forests are trembling."
"There are master warriors fighting near Mianlong Town, and the noise caused has even been transmitted here."
Yunhong spoke slowly, her voice overlapping, completely different from the gentle and bright girl's voice before.
It was like an unknown number of people speaking at the same time in a confined space.
The next moment, she suddenly closed her eyes, and large groups of transparent silk threads emerged from her seven orifices, disappearing into the windy and snowy night sky like lightning, dividing into seven different directions and piercing the sky.
"God's will appears, and the world is in chaos."
"The divine will has appeared in Mianlong Town, but it seems to be completely suppressed by some aura that may or may not exist."
"With such pure and vast spiritual power from Brahma, the Lord of the Golden Tent seems to be taking action with all his strength."
"Jiange, Qinglian, Xuanwu, Secret Cult, and other intertwined master qi machines. It seems that they have begun the final battle around the battle for the divine will."
"But these have nothing to do with us. Before cutting off all the branches and completing the unity of all spirits, everything else is evil and heretic. We will only listen but not hear and turn a blind eye."
Uh-huh!
All the mysterious threads were withdrawn silently, and a soft smile appeared on his face again.
Yun Hong said calmly, "Are you still going to Mianlong Town? There is a duel between the great masters of Yang Yang. Even if your entire Nine Saint Sect is filled in, it won't make a single splash."
The old man in black robe shook his head with difficulty, "No, I won't go. Thank you for reminding me, girl. I will return to the sect right now."
"Then let's go together. I just heard what you said. We are very interested in the Nine Saints' classics, especially the Chronicles of the Mountains about the descendants of the Nine Saints. We just took this opportunity to go over and read them."
Yunhong took a few steps forward, but stopped without warning.
She turned around slowly and silently stared at the dark forest. A mutilated figure gradually appeared in her eyes.
"Uncle Luo has been seriously injured and seems to have withdrawn from the competition for that divine will."
Yun Hong smiled and said, "But misfortune depends on blessings, and blessings depend on misfortunes. It seems that my uncle has suffered a loss, but in the end he may still make a profit."
Speaking of this, she suddenly became silent.
"You are not Master Luo."
Yunhong lowered her eyes and stared at the strange threads slowly surging on the ground, "So, should I call you Gui Zhongcheng now?"
"Headmaster Luo was seriously injured, which gave me a chance to break free from my imprisonment."
Luo Qingjun came out with a hoarse and dry male voice, "It doesn't matter whether it's Head Luo or Gui Zhongcheng, it's just a name. Yunhong Daozi can be called whatever he wants, and there aren't that many rules."
"But what Yun Daozi said just now is right. Those who stay to fight for God's will may not end up well, and it may not be as disabled as my broken legs now."
"oh?"
Yun Hong looked puzzled, but her voice remained calm and indifferent, "There are two masters of the Dharma, the King of the Golden Account and the Master of the Xuanwu Dao, as well as the spiritual masters such as Hong Lao Zongfeng, Xiji Swordsman, Qinglian Dharma King, etc. who have begun to understand the Dharma. Grand Master, could anyone else make them end up badly?"
Gui Shufang was about to say something, but turned his head and looked to one side.
Two figures, one behind the other, some distance apart, were running through the snowy mountains and forests, running from a distance.
"Grandmaster Hong of the Sixiang Palace and Dharma King of the Green Lotus Demon Sect, why did they get involved together?"
"The two of them are in tandem. Could it be that Hong Shunyu is chasing Dharma King Qinglian?"
Gui Shufang frowned slightly, "With Mr. Hong's usual temperament, how could he do such a dangerous thing?"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang. It came from the distance in the forest on the other side.
It was also accompanied by the sound of rushing water, and the crackling sounded like a heavy rain.
Hong Shunwei suddenly stopped and looked in that direction with a confused expression.
"Such a terrifying Xuanwu true meaning. Aren't Qi Taiquan and the others still near Mianlong Town, trying their best to fight Emperor Wu? How could they have moved here in an instant?"