Chapter 1657  Golden Blood Shadow

Sword Master Yunhai fled towards Huangtian Palace in panic.

He always thought that this third southern expedition was the result of Du Tianfeng and Ling Xiu's full cooperation. Now that he was in trouble, Huangtian Palace would not ignore him.

Sword Master Yun Hai also didn’t want to think about it: Although he was the most powerful person in this world, in the eyes of Ling Zhuzi, Sword Master Yun Hai was nothing!

A ray of spiritual light burst out from the Emperor Tian Palace.

Sword Master Yunhai was overjoyed when he saw it.

That spiritual light is the spiritual treasure of the spiritual bead - the Amaterasu Orb!

Sword Master Yunhai thought Lingzhuzi personally came to save him.

But soon, Yunhai Sword Master discovered something was wrong.

The Amaterasu Orb directly attacked the Unkai Sword Lord. Rather than saving the Unkai Sword Lord, it was better to say that it came to kill the Unkai Sword Lord.

At that moment, Yunhai Sword Master's soul really flew into the sky...

Fortunately, Yunhai Sword Master is also a powerful Tianzun. Although he is at the end of his rope, he has some tricks to save his life.

In desperation, Sword Master Yunhai released the Yunque Sword.

Not to attack the enemy, just to protect yourself.

At the same time as the Yunque Sword was released, the Yunhai Sword Lord Yuanying came out of his body and merged into the Yunque Sword. Then Yunying took the sword and fled.

The Amaterasu Spiritual Pearl flashed away and defeated Yunhai Sword Master's physical body.

Without stopping, Amaterasu Lingzhu continued to kill Shancai Tongzun.

Obviously, Lingzhuzi's plan is to kill two birds with one stone...

Shancai Tongzun was already stronger than Yunhai Sword Master, and with Yunhai Sword Master as a buffer, he had already seen through Lingzhu's trick.

Just because of the fierce pursuit of Yunhai Sword Master, Shancai Boyzun rushed straight towards the Huangtian Palace, and the Amaterasu Spirit Pearl was so fast that it was impossible for Shancai Boyzun to hide.

There is no way to avoid it, the only way is to resist!

Thanks to Shancai Tongzun's wealth, Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce has mobilized its elite this time, and Shancai Tongzun has taken out all the treasures that Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce has packed at the bottom of the box.

With a casual touch, a spiritual curtain appeared in front of the Good Fortune Child.

The spiritual curtain is like water, constantly fluctuating.

The Amaterasu Spiritual Pearl came with one strike and hit the Spiritual Screen head-on.

The spiritual curtain couldn't help but tremble, and the water was overflowing, but in the end it couldn't be penetrated...

With this buffer, Shancai Tongzun rolled back his figure and moved away from the Amaterasu Spiritual Pearl.

At the same time, the heavy spiritual curtain also gradually withered, and finally disappeared.

A one-time top-level magic weapon - Water Curtain Tianhua!

The biggest function of Water Curtain Tianhua is not defense, but purification!

Just like the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Sand launched by the Five Poison Ancestor before, if this water curtain Tianhua is used to restrain it, it is still unknown whether the Five Poison Ancestor can escape safely.

Of course, Shui Mu Tianhua's defensive power is also amazing.

After all, it is a one-time top-level magic weapon. It has instant power and can directly catch up with the spiritual treasure.

Although the Amaterasu Spiritual Pearl is a two-tribulation spiritual treasure, after all, it first killed the physical body of Yunhai Sword Lord, and then attacked Shancai Tong Lord. It is not a bad idea to say that it was the end of a strong crossbow.

But after this commotion, others will not be able to fight...

After all, a Yunhai Sword Master died!

Although the Yunhai Sword Master's Nascent Soul escaped with the help of the Yunque Sword and was finally captured by Yun Lingtian, it is still unknown whether he can successfully regain his body and be reborn.

What's more, the culprit who killed Yunhai Sword Master was still the spirit bead!

For a moment, the two Heavenly Lords who were fighting at the scene gave up one after another.

Only the battle between the Nine Demon Lords and the Taoist Spiritual Cultivation Heavenly Lord was not affected, but instead entered a fierce situation.

Of the eighteen Taoist spiritual cultivators, only twelve were left.

The remaining six people returned to the spirit world.

These six unlucky guys were all crushed by the Dark Dragon Emperor, the Queen Mother of the West, and the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor with their absolute strength, and were eventually eliminated.

As the number of people decreases, the situation of Taoist spiritual cultivation becomes more and more difficult.

Almost instantly, three more people were expelled by the three demon kings.

The nine demon masters finally got rid of the disadvantage of being one against two, and even sounded the clarion call for counterattack, and began to harvest the survival rights of the nine Taoist spiritual cultivators.

From beginning to end, Lingzhuzi just watched with cold eyes.

Until the Nine Demon Lords wiped out all the Taoist spiritual cultivators, Lingzhu didn't interfere, and it seemed that he had given up resistance.

For a time, the young monk and other seven Heavenly Lords, the six Heavenly Lords in Yunzhong City, together with the nine Demon Lords and local monks, surrounded the Huangtian Palace.

Caught in a tight siege, Lingzhu remained unmoved.

But it was a young monk who shouted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha! Fellow Taoists in Yunzhong City! Did you ever expect this situation? Are you going to continue to help the tyrants and collude with Lingxiu? Or join forces with us to drive Lingxiu away? Or, are we not helping each other?"

The young monk's words focused everyone's attention on Yunzhong City.

Even the spiritual beads can be looked forward to in a leisurely manner...

It was as if the people surrounded were not his spiritual pearls.

In Yunzhong City, everyone looked at each other.

For the so-called third southern expedition, Du Tianfeng sent the four Holy Land Sect Masters, together with five local Celestials, with top combat power of up to nine people.

After a chaotic fight, Qin Tianfeng was frightened away by the young monk's words, the Five Poison Patriarch was frightened away by the Hunyuan Patriarch, and the Yunhai Sword Master was unfortunately shattered to pieces.

Three of the nine were eliminated, leaving only six people.

The six Heavenly Lords looked at each other, somewhat undecided.

But it was Lin Zongxue, the youngest person with the lowest seniority, who was decisive in killing.

"Senior Kassapa! Three demon kings! We, the capital of Tianfeng, were also deceived by traitors and coerced into marching south. Now it seems that spiritual practice is definitely not a good thing. Killing my comrades and destroying our mountains and rivers is what everyone is doing. Zong Xueren said softly, but he still boldly proposed: Combine the power of the human and demon clans to kill them all and eradicate them! "

The words were clear and concise.

Not only did he completely deny the southern expedition, he was also vague about Xiao Mian's death, and even proposed that everyone on the scene join forces to expel Lingzhuzi!

With Lin Zongxue taking the lead, Shanhezun and others all agreed - anyway, it was Jianling Valley that took the lead in this matter, and if anything happened in the future, Jianling Valley would take care of it!

The little monk heard the words and curled his lips.

But at this moment, Lingzhuzi made a move...

"Hu..." Exhaling a foul breath, Lingzhuzi asked back: "I really don't understand: where do you get the confidence and courage?"

After saying this, Lingzhuzi seemed too lazy to say more, and waved his hand casually.

A golden light passed by, and a scroll of law slowly unfolded...

The people who had experienced the battle of Duodu Tianfeng changed their colors when they saw this scene.

The scroll of descending gods!

Lingzhuzi's biggest trump card is the scroll of descending gods.

As the scroll of descending gods unfolded, the golden light phantom appeared again.

As strong as the little monk, as domineering as the Demon Emperor, as outstanding as the Sword God, and as unruly as the Ghost Emperor, when they first saw the golden light phantom, they all took a breath of cold air.

"The unworthy disciple Lingzhu, respectfully welcomes the master's arrival!"

Lingzhuzi shouted, revealing the fear in everyone's heart.

The golden light phantom is the master of Renhuang Palace, who is known as the first person in the spiritual world!

Although it is just a lower world clone of Renhuang, the scenes that happened in front of Sanqing Temple that day made everyone keep a secret about the golden light phantom.

Expel the demon king Poxun and kill the real person Shouzhen.

While talking and laughing, the golden light phantom even defeated Dutian Peak and established its prestige in the world.

Although there were thirteen Tianzun and nine Yaozun on the scene, these people combined may not be able to fight a demon king Poxun, so how can they fight this golden light phantom?

The little monk and others were just terrified.

Everyone in Yunzhong City was shocked, frightened, and regretful...

If they had known that Lingzhuzi had this trump card, they should not have changed their mind.

It was not their fault for miscalculating. They always thought that the greater the power of divine objects like the scroll of the descent of gods, the more restrictions they would have.

The golden light phantom, the stronger it is, I am afraid it cannot be used repeatedly.

This is indeed the case!

The golden light phantom summoned by the scroll of the descent of gods can only be used once.

However, everyone underestimated the emperor.

Everything was secretly planned by the emperor.

The golden light phantom in the scroll of the descent of gods was the last resort given to Lingzhuzi by the emperor after the failure of the second southern expedition.

Therefore, the battle in front of Wanzong City that day was fierce, and Lingzhuzi did not summon the golden light phantom. It was not that he was unwilling, but that he could not!

In front of Sanqing Temple that day, Lingzhuzi finally had the opportunity to activate the scroll of the descent of gods.

The golden phantom appeared out of nowhere and dominated the world.

After that, the golden phantom seemed to dissipate on its own.

But in fact, the golden phantom was integrated into the scroll of the descent of the gods and temporarily survived.

However, this temporary survival method is only a workaround. As time goes by, the power of the golden phantom will gradually weaken.

Until it completely dissipates.

This is also the reason why Lingzhuzi can't wait to launch the third southern expedition!

Finally, Lingzhuzi, or the golden phantom, once again amazed the world.

The golden phantom glanced around and remained silent.

When the golden phantom looked at them, everyone present felt their souls tremble.

"It seems that my words are still not enough!" The golden phantom said to himself leisurely: "Today, I want this world to change for me!"

Once a word is spoken, the law follows!

The whole world was shocked.

As the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the water of the endless ocean was divided in four directions...

Looking at the dramatic changes in the world before their eyes, everyone present was shocked.

Although cultivators are not ordinary people, and can move mountains and shake the sea with a wave of their hands, it is not a trivial matter for the golden light phantom to change the world like this.

What is more terrifying is: a layer of pressure, dominating the whole scene.

Even the Buddhist saint monk who has reincarnated in the past life, like the little monk, also subdued under this heavy pressure, just because this heavy pressure is invincible.

The reason why the golden light phantom can dominate the whole scene is that his divine object is not half, but complete - in other words, he is a god-transforming cultivator!

Ten thousand years after the ban, there is no god-transforming cultivator except the unique one back then.

Unexpectedly, in this last spiritual battle, the god-transforming reappeared...

How the Renhuang, who is far away in the spiritual world, sent his god-transforming clone to the lower world is no longer important.

The important thing is: how to save your life under the golden light phantom!

People have the same heart, but unfortunately, they are unable to do it!

Until, a blood shadow came from north to south and appeared on the spot.

"Heh! You hypocritical old immortal, why don't you act arrogantly in the Renhuang Palace and come to the lower world? Are you here to steal business?"

The blood shadow was like a cloud, sneering.

Others didn't do anything, but the golden light phantom looked tense.

Listening to the blood shadow's words and tone, he didn't seem like a cultivator from the lower world.

Could it be——an old friend from the spirit world?

The Renhuang himself, the dominant spirit world.

There are people who dare to say to Renhuang's face that he is "hypocritical" and "arrogant", but there will never be many——at most, there are only three or five people.

Who could it be?

Or, is it just a trick?

Thinking of this, the golden light phantom's mind moved.

Then a golden light, like a giant blade that splits the sky, slashed directly at the blood shadow red cloud.

A cold snort came from the blood-red cloud, and then the red cloud flew up, and the blood-red cloud condensed into a giant hand that held up the sky, holding up the huge golden blade.

As his hand clenched tightly, the golden blade shattered without a trace...

"The great Emperor Ren still fights without announcing a war!"

"It's really an old friend from the spirit world!" The golden phantom thought thoughtfully: "I just don't know which old friend is playing such a joke on me?"

"Hmph! Don't you claim to have the 'Tongtianche Map' in your hand? Isn't there anything in the vast spirit world that you, the Emperor Ren, don't know? Why not guess who I am!"

"..."

The golden phantom and the blood-shadow red cloud fell into silence strangely...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the little monk got a chance and secretly reminded the scholar, ordering him to quickly gather the South Vietnamese Army and evacuate the Endless Ocean.

The matter involved a fight between the big guys in the spirit world, and the South Vietnamese Army was just a bonus!

Even the little monk and others, who claimed to be the Heavenly Lord, were just children learning to walk in front of the golden phantom and the blood-shadow red cloud.

However, the little monk was also very curious: Who was that blood-shadow red cloud?

"Since you can appear in front of this emperor, it means you are not that idiot Mo Lan! Demon Saint Mo Lan has amazing combat power and touching intelligence!"

"Ha! If that big black bug knew you said that about him, he would definitely not be happy!"

The golden light phantom and the blood shadow red cloud ruled out the demon saint Mo Lan with one word.

"The Buddha of the West is cryptic, but he always claims to be the righteous path of Buddhism. If your demonic appearance is spread out, wouldn't the Buddha confess himself?"

"That's right! To be honest, that big bald guy is more annoying than you!"

"Then there are only 'Demon Lord Zunlou' and 'Ghost Emperor Youming'?"

"Ha! Could it be that in such a huge spiritual world, only these four people are worthy of your attention?"

"Not really! Demon Saint, Buddha, Demon Lord, Ghost Emperor, in addition to these four people, this emperor has another enemy, that is the strange god!" At this point, the golden light phantom revealed some doubts and said to himself: "Wait! Before the forbidden training, there were rumors that the strange god was doing some small tricks; during the forbidden training, the strange god disappeared strangely. This emperor asks you: When did you sneak into this place from the lower world?"

"Humph! Where do so many questions come from?"

With a cold snort, the blood shadow and red cloud suddenly rose up to hurt people.

Blood light filled the sky, golden light flew everywhere, the golden light phantom and the blood shadow red cloud fought in one place, red with gold, gold with red, equally matched.

At the same time, a strange cry came from the battle group.

"You bunch of bastards! Hurry up and do that spiritual practice together!"

A strange cry, followed by a scream.

In the golden and red battle group, the red gradually disappeared, and the gold gradually became stronger...

This means that the golden light phantom gradually gained the upper hand.

Fortunately, the blood shadow red cloud made a strange cry, which also awakened the little monk and others.

Although the identity of the blood shadow red cloud could not be determined, it did not prevent the little monk and others from making the most correct judgment: expel Lingzhuzi as soon as possible!

You know, the golden light phantom was summoned from the descent scroll, and the descent scroll was brought by Lingzhuzi.

Lingzhuzi was expelled back to the spirit world, and the golden light phantom might have collapsed.

Thinking of this, the little monk had no taboos and took the lead.

Lingzhuzi naturally heard the strange cry of the blood shadow red cloud. With a sense of caution, Lingzhuzi fled back to the Huangtian Palace without stopping.

Lingzhuzi tried to use the Huangtian Palace as a defense to resist the siege of the Tianzun from all sides.

Seeing this, the other Tianzun, who were still a little nervous, took action one after another.

However, the Huangtian Palace was a famous top battle city of the Renhuang Palace, and Lingzhuzi opened the defense network of the Huangtian Palace to the maximum.

For a time, the Tianzun could not break through the Huangtian Palace at all.

How easy is it to break through a battle city head-on?

In the end, the three heavenly treasure ships opened fire at full power and besieged the Huangtian Palace.

The little monk even went to Yunzhong City in person, negotiated, explained the pros and cons, and finally pulled Yunzhong City into the battle group and became the main force to attack the Huangtian Palace.

On this side, the Huangtian Palace was surrounded by enemies.

On the other side, the blood shadow red cloud was in danger.

The Dark Dragon Emperor, who was watching the battle closely, suddenly had an idea and his dragon body trembled.

The scales under his jaw were slightly hot, and finally, they glowed...

The dense black light was like a water curtain, condensing in front of the Dark Dragon Emperor.

A peerless martial god in black armor appeared in the black light spirit curtain.

"My son! Your father is the demon saint Mo Lan in the spirit world! Nice to meet you..." The black-armored martial god was the demon saint Mo Lan. When he first saw the Dark Dragon Emperor, Mo Lan was quite at a loss. On the contrary, the Dark Dragon Emperor calmed down and snorted coldly: "This emperor was born and raised by heaven, without a father or a mother - if you insist on saying that my father is Xiao Mian of Nanyue!"

"... Is that so?" Mo Lan smiled bitterly when he heard this, and then said in a good voice: "Today's battle is a microcosm of the spirit world, and give me a helping hand!"

"..."

The Dark Dragon Emperor was silent, and the spirit curtain broke, and the black light flowed.

A trace of black light merged into the Dark Dragon Emperor's body, and the Dark Dragon Emperor, who was originally huge, became even taller and more powerful.

Faintly, there was an aura that dominated the world, filling the whole place.

Others did not know about the conversation between Mo Lan and the Dark Dragon Emperor, and only thought that the Dark Dragon Emperor had launched some secret technique of the dragon clan. Only the golden light phantom and the blood shadow red cloud felt it.

"Bah! Big black bug! Now that you are here, why don't you do it?"

"... Humph! One by one, it's not enough to find trouble for this emperor in the spirit world, and you specially come to the lower world to play? Forget it! You all come together!"

As soon as the golden light phantom finished speaking, black clouds pressed down in the west and the north.

In the northern sky, a huge monster like a small mountain came surging. The small mountain was all black and full of demonic energy. It was obvious at a glance that it must be the evil star of the demon sect.

This is the Dark Demon Star—the Lord of Demons descending!

In the western sky, a man seemed to be walking slowly but actually quickly, holding a knife.

This man was called Ah Xin, and he had been secluded in the Netherworld for many years.

But a few days ago, Ah Xin suddenly felt the ice piercing his bones and lost consciousness.

It was the Ghost Emperor Netherworld who took action, using the Netherworld as a transit point, descended into his clone, lived in Ah Xin's body, and controlled Ah Xin to rush here.

At this point, the identity of the blood-shadow red cloud was revealed...

The Demon Saint Mo Lan, the Demon Lord Zunlou, and the Ghost Emperor Netherworld have all appeared.

Since he is not the Buddha, the blood-shadow red cloud must be the last of the six overlords in the spirit world.

The last person—the strange god who can't be seen from the beginning!