Chapter 1129: Escape Underground

Without even looking at the result, the Taoist priest turned around and left.

At this time, his face was pale, he had obviously lost a lot of weight, even his hair was a little dry and yellow, and his condition was extremely poor.

Zi Yuan and the five little ghosts were dumbfounded. How could they not see what the Taoist priest had done?

That dark dragon is not an ordinary magic or Taoist method, but a real living creature. The Taoist priest used the filthy earth of the underworld as his flesh and bones, and the broken remnant soul as his soul blood. Then he used his own natal essence and blood as a guide to instill a trace of yang energy into the underworld, and also used his own supreme Taoism to open up a ray of spiritual wisdom for the underworld dragon. .

Although it is only the simplest intelligence and some instinct of resistance, it is enough to shock the world.

This is the true method of resurrection. It turns the dead into living things. It is not even considered dead. It is just made out of thin air using local materials. This method is no different from the way of heaven.

But obviously, the price paid by the Taoist priests is not small. After following the Taoist priest for so long, Zi Yuan has never seen him so weak.

Thinking about it, most people wouldn't even dare to think about such a heaven-defying act, but he accomplished it on his own in such a short period of time. To be honest, it's surprising that he is still alive. Zi Yuan can now take him with him. As they ran, she could only say that the priest was indeed inhuman.

I secretly glanced back, only to see that the Dark Dragon actually suppressed the Black Dragon of Thunder Tribulation, and even rushed up and got into the Heavenly Punishment Tribulation Cloud. All the Tribulation Clouds gathered towards it in the surging wind and clouds. They were It was calm for a while.

"Won't you help? I really want to have a chance." Zi Yuan asked in a low voice.

"help?"

The Taoist priest looked at her speechlessly and rolled his eyes weakly.

"That's what I sacrificed as a substitute. I meant to die in exchange for our lives. What a help! This is the underworld, and the Dao's suppression is not as great as the human world. It's also the base of the underworld, and the old guy is targeting it. Are we just ordinary? My soul is too weak and I can’t defeat him no matter how hard I try, I can only run away now!”

Ziyuan was silent, and took another secret look, with some unbearable expression on her face.

Seeing her expression, the Taoist priest helplessly patted his forehead.

"Silly girl, that ghost dragon's intelligence is worse than that of an insect. Why can't you bear it?"

Ziyuan also knew it, but she still couldn't bear it: "But, it is alive after all."

"That's not as important as our lives!"

Looking back, the Taoist priest said with a sullen face: "It has my life essence and blood in its body, so it is alive. To put it bluntly, it is like a clone of me, or a piece of meat that fell off my body. It has me." I don't know how long I can deceive Ming Dao by using his essence and blood as bait. Let's run as far as we can now. I hope we can escape before the old immortal realizes what went wrong. Ming Dao. How did you find me?"

As he thought of something, he looked at Zi Yuan suspiciously.

"I almost forgot, how did you realize something was wrong just now? It was faster than I realized. When did you become so powerful?"

Zi Yuan shook her head: "I don't know either. I just suddenly felt something was wrong, so I reminded you. I didn't expect it to be such a powerful thing."

"Is it because of the technique?"

The Taoist priest murmured to himself and immediately stopped thinking about it.

It's important to escape at this time. If there are any problems, it's not too late to study them later.

On the run, the Taoist priest's speed could be said to be thousands of miles in an instant. He was afraid that the movement would be too loud to attract the attention of the underworld, so he did not dare to break through the void, so he could only rely on Taoism to shrink into an inch and move forward.

After a long time, seeing the edge of the calamity cloud in sight, both the Taoist priest and the few little ghosts were excited, but then their hearts sank.

The calamity cloud that had already been seen at the edge suddenly spread. After staring in hope, I realized that it was not that the calamity cloud had expanded, but that the calamity cloud had moved over as a whole and covered them again.

"Damn, the old guy reacts so quickly!"

With an angry curse, the Taoist priest started his Taoist tactics again, and after tapping a few times around him, he lowered his head and rushed towards the ground.

"Hold your anger, don't let your traces leak!"

With the instructions, they entered from the ground. The hard earth and rocks seemed to turn into soft water and gently slid away beside them. They followed the ground straight down and went deeper, and then changed directions and circled. I don't know how many times, until Zi Yuan was spinning in the sky and she didn't know where she was, the Taoist priest stopped and carefully adjusted the protective layer to be close to him, not daring to reveal any more.

"Grandpa, I want to vomit." Sanwa said uncomfortably.

The Taoist priest was nervous. Hearing this, he slapped him angrily.

"Why are you vomiting? Just bear it! You are a ghost cultivator after all. Can you not embarrass the ghost cultivator?"

"But I feel really uncomfortable. I feel like I'm about to be suffocated to death." Sanwa's little face was full of pain.

The Taoist priest was furious and was about to curse a few more words, but he saw the fifth baby vomiting death breath and passed out. The other little babies were also in pain, and the Taoist priest was helpless.

This is the underworld. The earth is much heavier than the human world, and the ever-lasting rich death energy has penetrated every inch of the land here. The five little ghosts are not strong enough to withstand the huge pressure here, and they are also killed by the extremely rich Yin Death. When the energy rushes away, the pain is expected.

Fortunately, they are ghost cultivators. If they were replaced by living people, even if the Hundred Tribulations Taoist came, they would be exhausted.

If the situation was urgent, he wouldn't be able to take care of that much. Now that he was okay for the time being, he quickly shook off the sleeves of his robe and handed it forward.

"Come in quickly, be careful not to leak the air!"

As if they had been granted amnesty, the little devils dragged the five children into the sleeves. After the kid was hidden, the Taoist hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, thought for a moment and then looked at Zi Yuan.

Zi Yuan understood what he meant, smiled and shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

She certainly wasn't having a good time either, but she could still hold on for a while, and didn't want to burden the Taoist priest any more.

"Senior, can we get away with it?" Zi Yuan asked in a low voice, not daring to transmit the message.

The Taoist priest took out a piece of spiritual root and put it in his mouth to chew slowly, and sighed.

"Who knows, I hope I can get away with it."

As soon as the voice fell, the vibration came from the top of his head. The Taoist priest rolled his eyes and cursed: "Fuck that old man, if you have the guts, you can turn over as much as you can, and it's your ability if you turn over to me!"

As if to prove his words, above the surface, the sky punishment thunderclouds that had lost their target went completely crazy, and the calamity clouds continued to gather, and black thunders that were getting thicker and thicker came down, as if they were going to overturn the entire earth.

Outside the range of the calamity clouds, all the dark cultivators ran away. This kind of situation rarely happens in the underworld. If it were a human world with such a big battle, there might be people who are not afraid of death to come and open their eyes, but the underworld cultivators have no such mood at all.

As the Taoist said, the Yin spirit energy has given them almost unlimited Yin life and powerful strength far beyond the cultivators in the human world, but it has also worn away their courage to not fear life and death. Having already obtained the fruit of immortality, they naturally will not be idle and seek death.

Especially those powerful beings, they recognized the punishment from heaven and hid away as soon as possible, hiding as far as they could. The underworld punished them, and they didn't want to try how terrible the anger of the underworld was.

However, this did not hinder their curiosity. The sky of the underworld has not been as lively as it is now for a long time. Powerful divine consciousness shuttled endlessly. All the ghost saints who got the news were discussing the cause and effect with their familiar friends, secretly guessing who was so unlucky to cause the wrath of the heaven.

Some of those who were close guessed a little, suspecting that the unlucky guy was the Great Sage Shiyun. But many ghost saints disagree. They admit that Shi Yun is very powerful and one of the most powerful people in the underworld, but no matter how powerful he is, he would not cause such a big mess. Moreover, Shi Yun is very smart. How could he cause such a big trouble?

Some people also guessed that it was the Taoist priest. It is no longer news that a living being breaks into the underworld. In recent decades, ghost saints have disappeared one after another. It is said that they are all caused by that living being. Because there are no survivors, it cannot be confirmed. However, this does not prevent them from suspecting the Taoist priest.

The underworld is the paradise of the dead. If a living being is arrogant here, the anger of the underworld can be imagined.

It is just that according to common sense, no matter how powerful that living being is, it should have died long ago. But the punishment from heaven has lasted for so long. Is that living being too powerful, or is there another reason?

No one knows, and no one dares to investigate. The ghost saints can only discuss it enthusiastically while quietly waiting for the punishment from heaven to end, and then investigate the root cause after everything is settled.

At this time, somewhere in the void outside the underworld, the old man wearing a wide-brimmed hat stared at the direction of the heavenly punishment, and the corners of his mouth on the only exposed chin were tightly pursed.

"It seems that it's a bit too much."

Next to him, Hongyue was nervous, and her heart was even tighter after hearing the words. After looking at the old man, she approached carefully.

"Your Majesty, what should we do? Brother Tian...he won't die, right?"

"If he wants to die, I won't let him die, at least not now." The old man said in a deep voice.

After thinking for a moment, he sighed softly.

"The plan has changed. You go and put this thing where I said. Remember to leave quickly after putting it down. If it's too late, you can't think of leaving alive."

Reaching out and handing over a wooden box, Hongyue hurriedly accepted it and carefully hugged it into his arms, with an intoxicated and obsessed look on his face.

"This is Brother Tian's..."

"It's good to know, don't open it, otherwise...humph!"

The faint threat made Hongyue's face change drastically, and she knelt down and said respectfully: "I know the severity of the matter, please rest assured, Your Majesty!"

"That's good!"

Nodding, the old man took a step to leave, and Hongyue hesitated for a moment but couldn't help but call him.

"Your Majesty!"

"What's the matter?" Without turning his head, the old man's tone was very unpleasant.

Hongyue didn't dare to talk nonsense, and hurriedly whispered: "Your Majesty, you must rescue Brother Tian!"

"What a joke, I still need you to teach me! You're wasting my time, get out!"

As soon as the word "get out" came out, Hongyue spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her body flew backwards as if it was hit hard from the inside, but the corners of her lips were smiling.

With the old man's help, the Taoist priest must be safe. As long as the Taoist priest is safe, she will be satisfied.

Shaking his head with an unknown meaning, the old man raised his foot and took a light step forward, and the person disappeared instantly.

In the underworld, the Taoist priest hiding deep underground felt the vibrations above his head getting closer and closer, and his heart gradually rose to his throat.

"Damn it, the old man is not dead yet? Are you really going to turn this place over?"

He slowly took out the spiritual root, gently broke off a piece and put it in his mouth again. Just when he was about to put it away, he paused, thought about it, and threw the whole root into his mouth.

After chewing hard for a few times, the juice went down his throat, and the spiritual energy that was so rich that ordinary people would die instantly filled every inch of his body. Even the Taoist priest couldn't help coughing a few times, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to count on his body to block the leakage of spiritual energy. But his chest and abdomen were still swollen and uncomfortable, as if they were about to explode.

But no matter how uncomfortable it was, he had to endure it. It was possible that there would be another fierce battle later. Taking advantage of the moment of peace now, he could recover as much as he could. The more strength he had, the more chances he had of survival.