Chapter 1575 Shadow Is Born Lonely and Lonely, and the Ancestor God Descends to Search for the Enemy in Front

"Ah sneeze!"

A wave of dust suddenly arose in the God-Zhan Palace of the Siming Temple.

In this palace full of solemn atmosphere, the green-brown stone slabs are covered with dust, and cobwebs are hung at the corners of the walls and at the junctions of the beams and columns. The waves of dust coming towards you are not only choking, but also carry an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere.

"Someone..."

Hua Yuan stood with his sword tilted, listening to the sound of sneezing echoing in the giant palace until it dissipated.

After another ten breaths, he tried to move, but there was another loud muttering sound coming from the palace:

"It's so annoying, who is thinking about me?"

"If you want, just come in and see me. Don't make those silly ideas outside. It's useless!"

Have I been discovered...

Hua Yuan held his breath and concentrated, not being deceived.

He was in a ghost state at the moment, like a flying goose leaving no trace. Normally, it would be difficult for the Holy Emperor to notice him unless he was actively exposed.

Looking back, I saw that there were only a long series of human footprints on the bluestone of the Giant's Palace. They were not his own, and they should be those of the sneezing guy in the palace.

"The only one who comes first."

"Yue Gongli..."

The sneezing sound inside was so familiar that it must be Yue Gongli, the former shadow of Yue Gong Slave.

However, Hua Yuan bravely ventured into the Siming Temple alone and encountered countless illusions along the way. Yue Gong Li Shao said he also saw ten of them.

After being deceived and assassinated for the first time, he had been careful and successfully assassinated all the illusions of Yue Gongli behind him.

"Can Yue Gongli in the main palace still be an illusion..."

Hua Yuan raised his eyes and saw a plaque hanging on the tall main palace gate, which read: The orders are equal.

He no longer thought about it, deliberately skipping a step, and a ghost body of himself split out of his body and walked through the main entrance, while the original body passed through the wall and disappeared.

"who!"

There was a shout of surprise in the Zhanshen Palace.

From the perspective of Hua Yuan's ghost clone, walking along the dusty green-brown floor, there is a huge long black desk on top of the eighteen steps.

Behind the desk is a huge high-backed throne belonging to the slaying priest Ranming. At this time, there is only a relatively small human on the high-backed throne.

And a slightly larger Six Marrow Corpse King.

"Huh?"

The Six Marrow Corpse King turned around and asked for instructions whether he wanted to kill him.

Yue Gongli, who was sitting on a high-backed throne, jumped onto the desk and excitedly pointed at the person coming below:

"Hua Yuan, you are finally here. I will wait for you until the day lilies are cold."

Buzz!

At this moment, Yue Gongli felt something was wrong behind him, and there was a dark wind arising.

After turning around suddenly, he found that a huge door to hell had opened on his head behind him.

A Fengdu sword with a cold light struck unceremoniously from the sky, intending to kill his soul body on the spot.

"Hua Yuan, you are crazy, how dare you attack me!"

Yue Gongli looked horrified. He never thought about guarding against this absolute one of his own. He never thought that this guy was going to kill him as soon as he made a move.

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

At the critical moment.

Yue Gongli had no time to confirm the true identity of Hua Yuan in front of him.

He quickly took out the coffin of the Yin spirit, lifted the coffin board, and threw himself in. At the same time, the seal in his hand had completely changed.

"Surrender! The Evil God of Evil!"

With a roar, Fengdu's sword slashed hard on the Yin Ling coffin, but a majestic and pure purple mist surged out from inside.

The mist pushed away the sword and turned into a purple giant monster with three heads and six arms, and a body covered with long hair.

The long-haired giant monster Suiyin Evil God bit into pieces the Fengdu Sword. At the same time, a big hand behind his back caught Hua Yuan who was drawing the sword from the air and grabbed it into his palm.

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Die!"

Bang!

Under the palm of the long-haired giant monster Suiyin Evil God, "Hua Yuan" could not even cry out, and his body was shattered into pieces.

Something's wrong...

Yue Gongli pinched Xu Xiaoshou to death and realized something was wrong.

First of all, Xu Xiaoshou is not that weak, and secondly, the Fengdu Sword was not cast by the "Hua Yuan" who died just now, and there is no connection between the two.

The one who drew the sword is still hiding!

Something's wrong...

On the other side, Hua Yuan, who was hiding in the soul path, also realized that something was wrong.

Under normal circumstances, if it were the phantom Yue Gongli who manifested in the Siming Temple, I could have finished him with one sword.

Now Fengdu's sword didn't even break through his defense.

Illusion Yue Gongli will definitely not summon his "Haunting Evil God", the most powerful of the three corpses, with just one move.

"Xu Xiaoshou, come out, I have found you."

Yue Gongli drank loudly, squinting his fox eyes and scanning the void, and he could see the hidden person in the soul avenue at a glance.

But to deal with yourself, just use such a superficial hiding technique?

No, no, no, this is too unfair to Xu Xiaoshou.

This must be just a cover, maybe it's a fishing bait... Are you kidding me, will I be fooled?

"Ouch!"

In the Soul Avenue, after Hua Yuan confirmed his identity, he directly showed his true body and let out a long sigh:

"Yue Gongli, I finally found you."

Oh, we’ve only been apart for a short time, you still hate me so much and insist on killing me?

Yue Gongli felt funny. Who could kill him in this Ming Temple?

"Where's Hua Yuan?" he asked casually.

Huayuan?

Hua Yuan was immediately confused by the question. He pointed at himself and said uncertainly: "Am... here?"

Pretending to be pretty similar?

Yue Gongli raised his eyebrows high, stared at the "Hua Yuan" in the void not far away, and said rather sadly:

"I didn't expect that you could kill Hua Yuan without me noticing..."

Yes, Xu Xiaoshou did not know Hua Yuan, Yue Gongli was sure of this.

The fact that he can become Hua Yuan now means that he entered the Siming Temple and met Hua Yuan by chance. After seeing Hua Yuan's ability, he killed him, so that he could imitate it perfectly.

The only thing Yue Gongli is puzzled about is...

When did Xu Xiaoshou's combat power reach this level?

Hua Yuan is not weak, he is Hua Changdeng's sword attendant, one is a human and the other is a shadow.

Leave no name behind.

But whatever the owner looks like, the shadow is probably the same outline.

Except for Hua Changdeng, who is now the Holy Emperor, and the Hua family has no extra Holy Emperor status for this Shadow Sword Attendant, Hua Yuan can be said to be Hua Changdeng at the semi-saint level.

Semi-Sacred Flower Long Lamp...

From the perspective of consequences, it is already a powerful existence that can defeat half of the eight deities and destroy two of them!

And Xu Xiaoshou quietly assassinated such an existence?

"I'm not Xu Xiaoshou." Hua Yuan finally found where Yue Gongli was and explained:

"I entered from the plaque of the Ming Temple, and encountered countless illusions of you along the way. I was either injured by you or killed by me, so I had to guard against it."

"You said, Xu Xiaoshou is here?"

Hua Yuan looked around, his eyes alert, and he glanced up and down at Yue Gongli a few times, "Are you Yue Gongli?"

Xu Xiaoshou...

Listen to what the Holy Order says about loving the common people.

He has the ability to "give birth to thousands of children from one person, and it is difficult to distinguish whether his technique is good or evil." His imitation ability is also extremely strong and should never be underestimated.

Hearing this, Yue Gongli wrinkled his nose and took a few breaths, then realized that he was probably being suspicious.

The Siming Temple is neither too small nor too big. There are dozens of auxiliary palaces and the main palace at its feet. The Moon Palace can cover most of it from Sheng Nian.

With Hua Yuan's ability, how much noise would Xu Xiaoshou have to make if he wanted to kill him?

But I didn't notice any fluctuation...

"It's not Xu Xiaoshou!"

This is an indescribable judgment, perhaps a man's intuition about men.

Yue Gongli did not smell the odor similar to Tongdao Qiongang from Hua Yuan, which meant that the person in front of him should not be Xu Xiaoshou.

He grinned:

"Sign up!"

signal?

Hua Yuan frowned, is there still a secret code?

Yue Gongli took out a jade slip, put it on his forehead, and said with a little expectation:

"The emperor will not accept it..."

What the hell is this? I'm here to help you, why don't you know this... Hua Yuan frowned even more tightly.

"Tell me, I will not accept the emperor's wish. What's the next sentence?" Yue Gongli said anxiously.

"I don't know the code." Hua Yuan stood upright and was not afraid of the shadow, holding his sword and saying, ready for battle.

"The emperor will not accept it, eight..." Yue Gongli reminded one word, and twitched his chin twice, "Tell me, that's it!"

What eight and nine?

Yue Gongli, can you please stop playing with these things?

Before he could speak, Yue Gongli even prompted one more word, "What is Ba Yan? Say it."

"I don't know, I just don't know." Hua Yuan was annoyed, "If you don't believe me, come and fight!"

"Congratulations, Hua Yuan, you passed the test!"

Yue Gongli finally showed a relieved expression and let out a long sigh of relief:

"The message on this jade slip stopped half a day ago, which means Taixu outside has encountered something unexpected."

"I've been waiting for a long time, but I didn't wait for you or Xu Xiaoshou, so naturally I thought about the worst. Brother Hua Yuan, don't be offended."

Hua Yuan then put down his sword, "The code is..."

"Oh? You really don't know?" Yue Gongli looked surprised, "You can't say the secret code. Isn't that what Taixu outside told you?"

Hua Yuan's expression changed, and he said slightly strangely: "I didn't talk to Taixu outside when I came here, and they didn't dare to face him, so why did they give me a secret signal?"

"Congratulations, Brother Hua Yuan, you have passed all levels!"

Only then did Yue Gongli dare to slap his chest and jump over with a loud laugh, put his arms around Hua Yuan's shoulders, and said with a playful smile:

"To tell you the truth, I have already ordered the Taixu people outside not to look at or communicate with you."

"If you say that they glanced at you or chatted with you for a few words, then you are undoubtedly still Xu Xiaoshou."

"Brother, don't blame me. I did this out of necessity."

After hearing this, Hua Yuan couldn't help but remain silent.

It's Xu Xiaoshou again...

He couldn't help but ask: "It's just Xu Xiaoshou, what about it?"

"That's too much!"

Yue Gongli brought Hua Yuan to the huge throne together, sat down at the banquet, took out a small dining table and put some good wine and meat on it.

Hua Yuan subconsciously wanted to refuse.

The person in front of him may be just a red-robed Taoist leader in the eyes of outsiders, but in his heart he is already the next Holy Emperor of the Yuezhi.

There is a difference between superiority and inferiority.

Just like accompanying Hua Changdeng, how could he, Hua Yuan, be worthy of drinking with Yue Gongli?

Who would have thought that when Yue Gongli brought him to the table, before he could speak, a mouthful of meat had already been stuffed into his mouth.

Hua Yuan was stunned. The sword had been removed and replaced with a wine cup at some point.

"Bang!"

Yue Gongli clinked the cup, drank it all, and after tearing off another mouthful of meat, he began to talk incessantly:

"Brother Hua Yuan, don't you know? Xu Xiaoshou is not a human being at all. He is no different from a coquettish old man..."

From the dark forest to the embryonic form of the Divine Court, from the Secret Realm of the Four Symbols to the Relics of the Gods, from the Imperial Realm of the Cold Palace to the Holy Mountain of Guizhe...

Yue Gongli told this and that in a flashback tone, until he got to the story of when he came back from the mountain and became the ruler in red.

From his mouth, Hua Yuan heard the bizarre and bizarre world outside the Holy Emperor's Secret Realm that he longed for the most but was the most elusive.

There, there is a real atmosphere of human beings, which is completely opposite to the Yunshan Emperor Realm where the days are like years, year after year.

Hua Changdeng goes outside as a practitioner of the Tao, and Hua Yuan is within the palm of his hand.

Hua Chang's lantern enters the screen candle ground and is in Hua Yuan's palm.

Hua Changdeng conferred the title of Holy Emperor, within the palm of Hua Yuan.

As a shadow, Hua Yuan spent the first half of his life in the Yunshan Emperor Realm of the Five Holy Emperors.

This time, without the holy order of loving the common people, and without Hua Changdeng's sudden approval, Hua Yuan would not even be able to step out of the Yunshan Emperor Realm.

The half-saint imprisoned himself.

The Yunshan Emperor Realm is where Hua Yuan imprisoned himself.

Yue Gongli seems to know very well what stories self-imprisoners like them want to hear most, and he happens to be a very talkative person.

"...You don't know that at that time your brother Hua Changdeng came here to make a screen for me. Who can call him in thirty years? Don't even look at why he dares to confer the Holy Emperor now, and why? It’s not up to me to win his worldly heart!” Yue Gongli put his hands on his hips.

"But turn around, okay, that old slut wanted to disgust me on purpose. He directly made his sister the third emperor, and I just turned around and left!" Yue Gongli was frustrated.

"Hahaha, okay now, let him let his sister be the third emperor, and now he even takes the position of the palace master... I heard that Jiang Nayi came to the ruins of the gods to find me, and he dared to say Xuanji ordered me, and I thought it was funny, so I chopped off one of her hands and one leg with my backhand!" Yue Gongli danced with joy.

Hua Yuan listened with a rare smile on his face.

The story on Yue Gongli's side is purely an exaggerated and funny version. The protagonist is always only Yue Gongli.

But Hua Yuan is willing to listen.

This sitting lasted for most of the day, until...

Buzz!

Hua Yuan stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva from his face, looked outside the palace door, frowned and said, "Did you hear anything?"

"...The 18-year-old slutty old man hahaha, you don't know, he is so funny, he has a thief's heart but no courage, he is so cowardly that he dares to tell the truth? He only dares to hang a fortune-telling flag to tell people about marriage. You look like a charlatan!" Obviously, Yue Gongli didn't hear anything and was still talking to himself.

Buzz!

The faint sound of earthquakes was definitely not an illusion.

Hua Yuan stood up and was about to go outside the palace to find out what was going on. Yue Gongli grabbed the wine cup and stood up after him, turning him over and still smiling:

"You're in your twenties, and you tell people's fortunes and fortunes. How can you have a business? That fool can't even make a single spiritual crystal just sitting down for a day, so I arranged for my sister to let him take his Xiaoba Go over and take care of the business. At that time, my sister didn’t know Dao Qiongcang, a fledgling young man..."

Hua Yuan really couldn't listen anymore: "You really didn't hear anything?"

"The fortune teller said that if you are young and frivolous, you will be in trouble... Hahaha, he is the one who predicts marriages for others. How can he tell others this? The eight masters did not reward him with a spiritual crystal, but instead rewarded him with a big mouth. I burst out laughing from behind... I guess the old Taoist Master has never forgotten this grudge, and Bazun Zhu probably didn't know that he had offended Dao Qiongang at that time..."

"Yue Gongli!" Hua Yuan shouted.

Yue Gongli's smell of alcohol suddenly dissipated, his dazed eyes suddenly shone with light, and he said in surprise:

"Brother Hua Yuan, did you hear anything?"

Hua Yuan: "..."

I'm sorry you were so aggressive and didn't even listen to my response!

boom--

Before the two of them could think about it, the wall behind the high-backed throne shattered, and dense black branches jumped in.

"Tree Mother!"

Yue Gongli grabbed Hua Yuan and pulled away.

"Tree mother? What tree mother?"

Hua Yuan has never seen such a strange branch, which contains extremely terrifying ancestral power. It seems that there are three different ancestral powers - this is somewhat similar to the infant-creating holy plant in Yue Gongli's story.

"It's the Holy Strain of Death!"

Can't withdraw.

Countless ancestral tree branches suddenly surged out from all directions, including the earth, and swept toward Yue Gongli.

boom!

The Yin coffin appeared in time, hid the two of them, and became a drifting coffin, drifting in the waves of branches for the second time.

"Huh?"

The Six-marrow Corpse King was sucked into the spatial fragmentation stream. He made a confused sound of pain, and when he saw the branch, he subconsciously touched its belly.

"Save it, save it!" Yue Gongli jumped anxiously in the Yin spirit coffin, as if he had lost all his abilities, "My corpse king!"

"good."

Hua Yuan nodded, turned his sword over, and stabbed it in the air.

His eyes lit up with a faint light, his aura was rising steadily, and a dark blue secret formation of swordsmanship was displayed under his feet.

"Sengui Dao·Yan Zhao Fengdu!"

With a loud rumble, palaces rose from the ground, mountains of swords and seas of fire, cold cellars and ice prisons everywhere...

Countless ghosts screamed, and the sky filled with screams.

With one strike of the sword, everything within a radius of thousands of miles was replaced by the miserable scene of the eighteen levels of hell.

Above Fengdu, a huge ghost king with a green face and fangs, holding a talisman, declared:

"rise!"

There was another roar and explosion, and Wanli Fengdu locked onto the Yin Ling Coffin and the Six Marrow Corpse King, breaking out from the wave of attacks from the branches of the ancestral tree.

"No, we can't stop!"

Yuegongli hugged Huayuan's thigh and screamed, "The entire Siming Temple has been invaded by the Diying Holy Tree. Isn't it in the 33rd Heaven? When you came in, the ancestral tree had already come down?"

No...

Huayuan didn't know why the situation suddenly became like this, so he could only use his strength to force his way into the Siming Temple with Wanli Fengdu.

After breaking through all the obstacles, he finally jumped out of the plaque with the Yin Ling Coffin and the Six Marrow Corpse King.

"Dao! Qiong! Cang!"

As soon as they returned to the 18th Heaven, a shrill scream exploded in their ears at the same time.

It was almost able to tear apart a person's soul body, making people feel miserable.

Fortunately, Yuegongli had the power of the three ancestors, and his soul body was different from that of ordinary people. Huayuan, like Hua Changdeng, specialized in ghost swordsmanship and could compete with Fengdu.

Such a great hatred...

The two looked at each other, and from this call from someone unknown, they heard a hatred value comparable to the hatred of killing their father.

"No!"

"The old Taoist priest came in?"

It's not scary that someone called Dao Qiong Cang, it's not that the ancestor god has come, right?

What made Yue Gongli ecstatic was that Dao Qiong Cang seemed to have entered the ruins of the gods and caused trouble.

This is great.

Find him, hold his thighs, requisition his brain, and then compensate him with sweet words, and you can escape from the ruins of the gods without any effort.

"Go find Dao Qiong Cang!"

Yue Gongli made a best suggestion that is second to none in the ruins of the gods.

Hua Yuan nodded without saying anything and helped push open the coffin of Yin Ling's coffin.

"Click!"

The next breath, the two of them were petrified in the coffin.

As Sheng Nian saw, the entire eighteenth heaven had been covered by the branches of the ancestor tree hanging from the sky, turning into a dark world.

And in this prototype of the divine court, there was a layer of thick purple mist at this time-the power of the evil god.

The power of the evil god, which Yue Gongli was most familiar with, gathered and transformed into huge twisted faces.

All those faces were the same, with their facial features squeezed out of their faces, and the only one that stood out was a strange purple pupil between their eyebrows.

As soon as the coffin lid of Yin Ling's coffin was opened.

The whole world that was originally wriggling became quiet.

The next moment, countless branches of ancestral trees hung in the air, pointing at the two people in the coffin.

The big faces that were originally searching for something in the sky turned around and stared at Yue Gongli.

A ghostly cry that sounded like a baby crying appeared in the minds of the two people at the same time:

"You, do you know where the 'Dao Qiong Cang' is?"