"Click!"
"Ka-ka!"
Several lines cracked in the void, and three people stumbled out... in white?
They are said to be dressed in white because everyone has seen their faces.
They were three of the dozens of people who had been sealed into paper by Zhu Yiyi and thrown into the space debris flow.
They don't look like white clothes!
Because at this moment, they were each wearing white robes, stained red with blood, and covered with bruises. One of them even lost an eyeball...
More like red!
Literally, Hong Yi just after a bloody battle!
"Master of the Dao Palace?"
"Ah? Dao Palace Master? It's the real Dao Palace Master!"
The first two Taixu, after breaking through the cracks in the space, saw the well-dressed Dao Qiongang, their first reaction was doubt.
Then, the identity of the Dao Palace Master was verified from certain factors such as Tianji Sinan, Tianji Puppet, and Qingyuan Mountain.
As soon as they said these two words, Dao Qiongcang frowned immediately.
Jin Feng, whose metal nature is too weak, has been in Baiyi for thirty-two years. He is famous for his absolute attack, and the Tianxuan Golden Spear is famous for it.
Huang Zhao, whose earth attribute was too weak, was in Baiyi for forty-six years. In the first twenty-three years, he was famous for his immovable defense, but his record was slightly flat compared to other Baiyi.
For the rest of his life, he partnered with Jin Feng. The two formed a team, combining offense and defense. Their combat effectiveness increased more than several times. They could block ten other people in the white-clothed team, and even withstood a blow from a semi-saint. They were known as the "Golden Sons".
These two people can be said to be the strongest pair in the white team this time.
It was just sealed into paper by Yueran and thrown into the space debris flow.
Who could hurt them so much in such a short period of time?
Taixu relies on quantity to pile up, and I'm afraid it won't work even if it's a hundred!
Did they encounter a semi-saint?
But if he meets a saint, no matter how strong Taixu is, how can he have any chance of surviving?
If he met a saint, how could he not be aware of it at all and still enjoy the romance with Xu Xiao in Qingyuan Mountain?
Dao Qiongcang glanced at the two people who were about to speak in a hurry, but did not ask. His eyes finally fell on Zhan Dao, who had only one eye left.
"Ah, ho ho ho..."
"Get out! Get out of here!"
This man seemed to be mentally disturbed. He was breathing heavily intermittently, and suddenly he was breathing heavily, drinking the air in front of him.
The only eye he had left was filled with panic, fear, and confusion.
Dao Qiongcang carefully identified his rotten scalp...
Du Liang, I haven’t read the detailed information. After all, it’s just Dao Zhan.
The only identifiable point is that he has a special command attribute. His spiritual energy can become a command, he can forcibly control all things, he is good at controlling people and corpses, and he is very lustful.
This man does have some money. He used to look pretty good, but now his face is rotten and his hair has fallen to only a few limp strands...
In the profile picture, he has black hair, handsome and tall!
In terms of cultivation, at this moment, his Qi Sea is broken, his Dao Foundation collapses, and he is afraid that his life will not be long.
It was obvious that he had suffered a heavy blow!
This kind of detailed attack on the sea of air, the disorder of space fragmentation, cannot be completed, it must be man-made!
"How many of you are the only ones left?"
Dao Qiongcang looked around and saw that the cracks in the space were well repaired and repaired as before.
He couldn't wait for the fourth white man to arrive.
No. 50 or 60 people entered the space debris stream. After a short period of time, only three of them found their way out, and one was disabled.
At this point, Dao Qiongcang could basically guess that they encountered something strange at the semi-saint level that was not like a semi-saint.
"what happened?"
He did not go to provoke Du Liang, but took the lead in looking at Jin Feng and Huang Zhao.
"Reporting to the Palace Master, we have been sealed into a special space by this guy, and we are working together to resist..."
Jin Feng suddenly became angry, pointed at Zhu Yiyi, who was unconscious on the ground, and kicked him fiercely.
"puff!"
Zhu Yiyi, who was unconscious, spat out a mouthful of blood. When he woke up from the pain, his head tilted, and he passed out from the pain again.
"Lao Jin, stop it!"
Huang Zhao hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his partner.
The bonus thief had already fainted and had a ban on martial arts hanging on his chest. He thought the palace master wanted to keep him useful, so he couldn't kill him at this time.
Jin Feng was indignant. After gathering some of his anger, he retaliated with his fist:
"Somehow, the space suddenly collapsed, and we saw someone... it should be a person!"
should?
Is it a human?
Dao Qiongcang nodded slightly, without interrupting, and his eyes indicated that he should continue.
"We can't see him clearly."
"At that time, we were working together to break through that special space..."
Dao Qiongcang's experiences are vividly reflected on the paper.
It was a special, extremely depressing closed space.
The reason why he can use Xiaoqi to transform into a fish to know the warmth and then hide himself is because he has been able to break through such Jinmen magic and can break through at any time.
The people in white clothes are waiting for him, but it is difficult to break through the closed period he experienced when he was enlightened in Changde Town.
In that space, Zhu Yiyi, the instigator, might not be able to get out if he fails to seal it from the outside right away, and the people inside risk their lives.
But Zhu Yiyi...
Dao Qiongcang glanced at the unconscious guy on the ground. He knew clearly and sealed the person in time.
Jin Feng and others should quickly come back from the space debris flow and return to Qingyuan Mountain.
And that's exactly what happened.
The truth is that something unexpected happened.
As expected, the space debris flow can kill at most one or two slashers, and it would have to be under extremely special unexpected circumstances.
After all, among those in white clothes, Zhan Dao has experienced hundreds of battles. Who has not experienced the danger of space fragmentation?
As a result, only three people came back...
After Jin Feng took a long breath, he continued:
"It was just an encounter. We haven't even seen clearly what that person looks like or whether he is human..."
"In the space debris flow, we fell into absolute darkness."
absolute?
The sky is thoughtful.
The space fragments are inherently dark, but spiritual thoughts can transmit sounds.
Through spiritual thoughts, one can also see space storms, space blades, etc., and then avoid risks.
Absolute darkness means nothing can be done...
Huang Zhao nodded and added: "I feel the same way as Lao Jin. I can't see anything. The locations of my comrades have all been lost."
"Yes!" Jin Feng obviously had a bad temper. He became angry again as he spoke and wanted to kick Zhu Yiyi again, but was stopped in time.
He bared his teeth and said bitterly:
"It was just such a moment of absolute darkness. When I woke up, most of the brothers who fought with me were lost."
"I broke through the darkness the fastest and found Brother Huang immediately. Fortunately, he was not far away and I could see him with my spiritual sense."
"Seeing that he was still shrinking, I helped him break through the darkness."
Shrinking to defend yourself and waiting for help... Dao Qiongcang nodded to show that he understood the professional terminology between them, "Then?"
Jin Feng choked and said: "I can't see anything. Maybe he was frightened by the fighting power of Brother Huang and I. He disappeared."
"Where are the others?" Dao Qiongcang asked.
Jin Feng shook his head, his eyes heavy: "After I woke up, there were not many healthy people around me. After I rescued Brother Huang, they all..."
Dao Qiongcang waited quietly.
"died."
Jin Feng struggled to say the last two words.
He got angry, raised his golden spear, and tried hard to stab Zhu Yiyi's head, "I'll kill you, you son of a bitch..."
Huang Zhao hugged him and turned him to the other side to calm down.
"Say." Dao Qiongcang looked at Huang Zhao, who was more steady.
"I am on defense and waiting for reinforcements. The darkness cannot invade me. I think if Lao Jin fails to break through the darkness blockade, then none of our team will be able to escape."
After a pause, Huang Zhao added, "Well, we were the team that attacked the Taoist leader before. Well, we were actually the team that attacked the Bonus Thief. We were probably too weak."
Pointing to Du Liang, he added: "They are responsible for the defense, that is, the team that protects Yu Zhiwen, and finally protected the team that became the Bonus Thief. Most of them are Zhan Dao."
"We are sealed into different closed spaces."
Although it was very convoluted, Dao Qiongcang knew that Huang Zhaoneng could express himself like this despite the changing circumstances, which was pretty good.
His eyes signaled to continue again.
Of course Huang Zhao knew what the Taoist Palace Master wanted to hear, so he thought for a moment and said:
"While on defense and awaiting reinforcements, I felt strange and evil..."
"Well, to be more specific, it is the 'corrupting power' that targets the physical body, spiritual essence, and even longevity essence under the 'absolute darkness' mentioned by Mr. Jin."
"By the way, my soul has also been attacked. After he couldn't break through my defense for a while, he should have changed his target in time and attacked others."
"The intensity of the attack is very strong! Very strong! I can withstand it, but others may not be able to withstand it."
"The final effect..."
Huang Zhao wanted to say that it was what Mr. Jin said about the unhealthy comrades he saw after emerging from the absolute darkness.
His eyes happened to glance at Du Liang.
Du Liang's face seemed to be itchy. He scratched it and a piece of skin came off, and blood flowed.
Dao Qiongcang can basically restore the battle in the space fragments.
A group of people in white clothes didn't even see the enemy. They were all maimed and killed, so that their descriptions of the battle sounded illusive.
"Du Liang?" He came to Zhan Dao who was scratching his skull with his scalp lifted.
"Hoho..."
Du Liang was still laughing miserably. When he heard the sound, he suddenly raised his head. Only one of his eyes had no focus, and he quickly hugged his head:
"Ahhhhh!"
He let out a terrible scream.
The heavenly machine in the sky moved to the south, and the stars swept across.
Great purification technique!
Being struck by this technique, Du Liang's messy eyes were filled with rationality. He was stunned for a while: "Master of the Taoist Palace?"
"What have you experienced?"
"I..." Du Liangfang wanted to speak, but when his spiritual mind scanned his own state, he found that the Dao Foundation collapsed and his spiritual energy was gradually disintegrating.
He realized that he didn't have much time left and collapsed to the ground: "I..."
"You saw him, and he asked you to come back and tell me something?" Dao Qiongcang helped him say it.
Jin Feng and Huang Zhao were startled when they heard the sound.
seen?
How can this be?
Du Liang just slashed...
But then I thought about it, if it was really just killing Dao, if that person hadn't done it deliberately, how could Du Liang have managed to come back alive in that death situation?
Jin Feng suddenly felt a little creepy.
He felt that if a brainless person like him could come back in such a situation, maybe it wasn't necessarily because his combat power was high enough? Breaking through the darkness fast enough?
Wake up, at least I'm back...
He patted his forehead, forgetting the fear in his mind, and stabbed Zhu Yiyi viciously with the gun.
It's all this damn fault!
They must be united inside and outside!
On the side, Du Liang's thoughts seemed to be brought into an unbearable scene by the Taoist Palace Master's words, fear filled his pupils, "He, he..."
After "him" for a long time, Du Liang was speechless, as if he was resisting himself.
"Can't say it, or still don't dare to say it?" Dao Qiongcang's eyes flashed.
Du Liang lowered his head and glanced at his ruined body, feeling that he didn't have a few words left to say.
He shook his head and said miserably: "Master Dao Palace, I only have one request..."
"speak."
"I have 362 wives in Yujing City. I feel sorry for them. Please help me dismiss them. The pensions..." Du Liang closed his eyes and said, "distribute them equally."
After hearing this, Jin Feng exploded like a hedgehog.
"Fuck you, uncle!"
"How long has it been since you were thinking about those stinky bitches of yours in front of the Taoist Palace Master?"
"Tell me what you saw!"
Huang Zhao quickly pulled his companion away again and made an apologetic expression to the Taoist Palace Master.
Dao Qiongcang was not angry.
He was the one who promoted the selection of white clothes and red clothes. He himself knew how strict the selection criteria were.
The people here may be lustful, violent, or have other minor problems.
In serious matters, this is not the case.
Du Liang didn't say it, not because his wife was more important than the people he saw and the things he experienced, but because it was just as he asked...
Dare not say!
Even, can’t say!
"Do you believe him or do you believe me?" Dao Qiongcang asked this question in a declarative tone.
Du Liang almost lost control of his emotions, and his single pupil trembled crazily, and he said sadly: "Master of the Dao Palace, don't ask anymore..."
"Do you believe him or do you believe me."
"Master of the Dao Palace!"
"The night is about to disappear, and the light is getting closer." Dao Qiongcang looked solemn and said the oath in white clothes, "And I will avenge you."
Du Liang's face was full of blood and tears, his pupils were shaking, and he stretched forward with trembling hands: "Then, give me a... wooden table."
Wooden table?
Jin Feng and Huang Zhao were both stunned.
As an outsider, Jin Ren was a little confused when he heard this.
Why is there a "wooden table" all of a sudden?
Is it the "wooden table" I understand?
Dao Qiongcang's expression moved, and he took out a fine oil-red osmanthus wood tea table from the space ring.
Just when Du Liang was about to touch the tea table, Dao Qiongcang flipped his hand again and the tea table disappeared.
He summoned his holy power to cut down trees in the mountains and forests, split them horizontally and vertically, and joined them with mortise and tenon joints. He quickly made a simple wooden table and presented it in front of Du Liang.
Jinren felt his heart tremble for no reason.
At first I thought it was nothing, but it was a bit hairy that Dao Qiongcang treated the "wooden table" so carefully.
Jin Feng and Huang Zhao were puzzled, but remained silent and watched silently.
Du Liang glanced at the palace master gratefully, tore off the hem of his blood-stained robe, and threw it on the wooden table.
At this time, everyone could see that even his thighs were rotten.
"He said this to me..."
As Du Liang spoke, he scooped a handful of loess onto the ground and patted it very firmly in front of the blood cloth on the table, right in the center, and left and right.
The blood was mixed in the small soil push, and it was a little seeping.
What is even more horrifying is that many of Du Liang's fingers have fallen off, and there are only six incomplete ones left in both hands, two on the left and four on the right, hanging limply by their skins.
He picked three eggs-sized stones from the ground and patted them in front of the small mound.
"He said that they should be placed at an equal distance, because all people are created equal and the rules are strict..."
Jin Feng suddenly felt unwell and trembled.
"He said, Master of the Dao Palace, use your imagination and imagine these as three wine glasses. The blood is the wine in the glass, and the wine is brewed for sweet dreams..."
Huang Zhao's pupils trembled and he looked behind him, but no one was blowing the cold wind behind him.
"He said, Master of the Taoist Palace, I'll hit the snake within seven inches and kill him until he dies. Please spare my life and I'll give you three sticks of incense..."
Jin Ren suddenly remembered what this was!
He was in the ruins of Ranming. At this moment, he wanted to cut off the connection with Can Nian, the puppet of Tianji. He didn't want to watch the next development for fear of staining his eyes.
However, he was subjected to a great detention spell by Dao Qiongcang.
His spiritual thoughts cannot be cut off!
A ray of red light flashed in Dao Qiongcang's eyes, and he suddenly struck out with a heavy punch, about to smash the altar in front of him into dust.
"Du Liang, what are you doing, stop!"
Jin Feng was holding the gun, and at the same time he realized something was wrong, and suddenly drew it out.
boom!
There was an explosion.
The air was blown away.
The distance is too close! Dao Qiongcang only had time to turn aside to avoid the vital point...
Tianji Sinan followed suit, but the Great Teleportation Technique was not really instant after all. He was violently shot away by Jin Feng and hit high in the air.
At this moment, Dao Qiongcang gasped in pain.
He's awake!
"Abnormal! Abnormal! Abnormal!..."
The voice in his mind was extremely clear, but Dao Qiongtian didn't even know if it had been broadcasting from the beginning or if it sounded temporarily.
When he looks back at himself, his clothes are filthy, the hair on his head is withered, his armpits are sweating, his body is stinky, and he is unhappy in his position - the five declines of heaven and man!
Dao Qiongcang did not dare to delay any longer, Tianji Sinan turned in the air, turned into two rays of light, and shot towards Du Liang and Jin Feng.
"Great killing technique!"
A meal.
He seemed to have just remembered something, and he was so busy that another hint of secret came to him.
With a swipe sound, another large killing technique was shot at Huang Zhao, whose face was full of shock.
"Jin Bong, are you crazy?!"
Huang Zhao was stunned when he was attacked by Jin Feng. After reacting, he took action in time and rushed to the altar to make up for the situation.
Blood flowed from his eyes and flowed between his lips. He suddenly raised his hands and made a seal:
"Use my blood to thicken all things!"
Buzz!
The earth-yellow halo covered it layer by layer, protecting the Dao Palace Master in his eyes, but actually...the altar!
"laugh."
The Great Killing Technique instantly smashed the person to pieces with the gun. After Jin Feng was in a daze, he killed the person into powder and no bones were left.
But the rest was blocked by Huang Zhao, who was known for his defense.
Those two starlights condensed with holy power were aimed at the altar.
Being blocked by Huang Zhao, one shot consumed Huang Zhao crazily, and the other shot with slightly different power hit Du Liang's head on the side.
Without even a moment's delay, Du Liang's head turned into powder instantly, and even the blood that spurted out was wiped out.
Headless Du Liang, keep moving!
He used the thumb and index finger of his left hand to break off the middle finger, ring finger and little finger of his right hand.
"Snapped!"
He inserted three bleeding fingers heavily into the pile of loess on the altar, as if he were lighting three sticks of incense on the incense burner.
Dao Qiongcang had goosebumps all over his body!
too slow!
It will take a few breaths for the holy power to wipe out Huang Zhao's defense, and in the meantime, Du Liang doesn't know what weird things he will do!
"The Great Presentation Technique!"
Dao Qiongcang's hands changed, and a projection of the Dead Sea appeared under Huang Zhao.
The spiritual energy surging around him disappeared immediately, and his whole body turned into a bloody man, prostrating himself in front of the altar, as if lifeless.
Just like kneeling down!
Just grab the ground with your head!
It was as if Huang Zhao was the sacrifice, offering sacrifice on his own initiative!
Du Liang, who was also lifeless and headless, could still move, as if he was controlling the corpse with his orders.
He moved the altar and searched for a long time, because his head was lost and he couldn't find the direction. Finally, he put it down hard and pointed it in the direction of the Guizhe Holy Mountain in Yujing City.
Dao Qiongcang gasped, and the hairs on his arms stood up.
In the past, he set up a series of schemes to kill the five degenerates of heaven and man with force; the five degenerates of the acquired gods followed the same method, without giving anyone time to react, and forcibly completed the sacrifice!
At this time, the Dead Sea presented by the Great Appearance Technique also silenced the Great Killing Technique in the form of energy in the sky.
If he wants to smash the altar, or move the altar to another place, he must first remove the Great Appearance spell.
There is no need to count the time it takes to do something like this, because it is so short that it takes only one thought.
But that's normal!
Now, when Dao Qiongtian wants to take action again...
"Woo!"
The dark wind of nine days sounded.
"don't want……"
"Let me go please……"
"Master Dao Palace, help... no, don't save..."
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, cracking dozens of space cracks, and the remaining souls in white clothes who fell into the space debris cried out in mourning and prayed constantly, which made people feel pitiful.
Dao Qiongcang closed his eyes heavily.
Of course he could see that this person was controlling it!
Reason told him that Bai Yi's life and death could be ignored, as he was the most important.
Dao Qiongtian, who was sitting in the Shenghuan Hall on Guizhe Holy Mountain, once again received an order to intervene...
Tao Qiongtian flicked his sleeves, his expression neither sad nor happy:
"Innocent people are thrown into reincarnation. This palace is here to accept your worship!"
Woo——
The ghosts bowed their bodies, saluted in threes and twos, and bowed their heads in obeisance.
The altar is formed, the stone cup is made of blood wine, and the severed finger is made into incense.
A faint sound of wind floated in the distant sky, calling up and down the Qingyuan Mountain. It was full of weirdness and evil, and it scared the wild beasts everywhere and fled in panic:
"One cup pours oil on a person, and his sleeves get wet when he lifts them up."
"Two cups will fry your body and bones, and you will live long in depression."
"Three cups of soul soup and a dirty broom."
"I poured three glasses of sacrificial wine, and the three corpses of Mr. Hui stank."
Snapped!
The wooden table exploded into pieces, and the stone cup was burnt with blood.
A ray of scarlet light flew over Qingyuan Mountain and shot towards Wuming, which looked like a holy mountain in the distance.
Thanks to "Northern Genius Jiang Nayi" and "Guess Yeah" for the reward!
I was shocked when I opened the backstage and saw dozens of rewards. The big and small rewards added up to several tens of thousands. I looked at the crowd and saw that it was a battle between the great emperors. It was so terrifying!
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