Chapter 94: Suppressing the Dacheng Holy Body
The Chaos Pool swept out and hung above his head. Thousands of Chaos Essence dropped down, lingering around Yang Zhu's body.
The golden sea of blood rushed out, heading towards the pool of blood below. For others, the pool of blood was filled with endless ominous aura and murderous intent.
But for the Holy Body Taoist Fetus, as long as it is power, whether it is murderous intent or ominous, it can be refined and used to improve cultivation!
In Yang Zhu’s eyes, the terrifying pool of blood below was simply a perfect opportunity.
A corpse surfaced on the surface of the pool of blood. It was a majestic and tall body, one or two heads taller than ordinary people. It was like an immortal god and demon, indelible in the years and lasting forever!
Later, Yang Zhu, with the assistance of Fengshenbang, suppressed him into the Chaos Pool.
Countless patterns appeared, covering the sky above the sarcophagus. Each one was golden and crystal clear, like a solid body, imprinted in the void, giving off a terrifying aura.
“Maybe we can take the opportunity to break through.”
Each golden Dao pattern has several strands of chaotic energy rolling down, as heavy as a thousand stone, much heavier than a thousand-mile mountain range.
Dao patterns flashed, and the aura of the holy body's Dao embryo raged like a tide, and began to frantically refine the pool of blood in the coffin.
Dozens of hurricanes swept up and turned into tornadoes, several feet thick, with the top connected to the Dao pattern.
Immediately afterwards, huge amounts of pure energy appeared continuously from Yang Zhu's body and was absorbed by him one by one.
Yang Zhu sat there for a long time.
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After Ye Fan and others successfully left the Holy Cliff, the old madman left, and his traces were difficult to capture.
Big Black Dog and the others returned to the Holy City. After this experience, Ye Fan became more eager to become stronger and began cutting stones in major stone gambling shops.
In just a few days, he had cut out many rare treasures, which caused quite a stir and attracted the big shots to rush to buy them.
The Black Emperor stayed with Ye Fan. Although he didn't do anything, he asked for a share every time he cut out something. After a few days, he gained a lot!
Since the first attack on Zishan failed, the great religions did not give up. After the Holy Lord recovered, they gathered more troops and launched another offensive against Zishan.
This time not only many Su Laos were dispatched, but even two imperial weapons were dispatched, not to mention the Ji family's void mirror and the Jiang family's Hengyu furnace.
Two imperial weapons, several holy masters, and countless strong men. With such a huge lineup, everyone believed that they had a chance to win this trip.
Dang!
The sound of the bell was melodious, like a yellow bell and a big bell, spreading throughout the Eastern Wasteland, and soon the news of the second attack on Zishan came out.
On this day, the ancient Taoist platform was activated again, and several holy masters appeared in embarrassment. They were all injured, and one even had half of his body beaten to pieces. It was extremely terrifying!
"What? It was useless to dispatch two imperial weapons. The entire army that went forward was almost destroyed, and less than 10% escaped back?"
"When the Wushi Bell rang, both imperial weapons were gone. The enemies were all shaken away!"
As soon as the news came out, the divine city was shaken, the Eastern Wasteland was shaken, and the whole world was shaken!
There are hundreds of old monks, and they are terrifying monks. Many of them are approaching their end, and they go there with the determination to die and plan to go all out.
Who would have thought that when the bell sounded, even with the protection of the Supreme Emperor's soldiers, tens of thousands of monks would die in an instant.
Those old men who resisted at the front were beaten to ashes without saying a word. With just one blow, only less than one hand was left among the hundreds who came.
"The Great Emperor Wushi is so powerful that even if he dies, no one can shake his imperial soldiers!"
In the Holy City, some of the older generation of strong men stood up and shook their heads helplessly. If you live longer, you know better than ordinary people what the meaning of "beginningless" means.
"Wu Shi" is almost a synonym for invincibility. Emperor Wu Shi was invincible throughout his life. He suppressed the restricted area of life, quelled the turmoil, and was invincible in heaven and on earth!
In his time, no serious troubles were born. They were all intimidated by his strength and chose to stay dormant.
"Holy Lord Yaoguang was seriously injured and almost died!" Not long after, the news came that Lord Yaoguang was seriously injured. If Yaochi hadn't sent a bead of flat peach holy fruit out of desperation, he might not have been able to hold on.
"This is simply a magic mountain. Mortals cannot approach it, otherwise endless disasters will come to the world!"
"Oh my god, the restricted area of life is nothing more than this. Is it possible that this place was also a forbidden area in ancient times?”
Some people exclaimed, extremely afraid of Zishan, and claimed that Zishan is not weaker than the restricted area of life, and even faintly exceeds it, and is even more dangerous.
"The Great Emperor Wushi is so powerful that he can suppress all enemies with just one palm. Even the restricted area has become very quiet in his era!"
"..."
In this game Under the turmoil, more news about the Wushi Emperor spread from those immortal inheritances, and the world was shocked again.
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Deep in the holy cliff, Yang Zhu has been refining the murderous intention in the pool of blood for half a month. His cultivation level continues to improve, and the fifth level of the Tao Palace is gradually completed.
Then he broke through the Dao Palace in one fell swoop and entered the secret realm of the Four Extremes!
Boom!
On this day, dark clouds covered the sky, and the sky was obscured and darkened all day long.
Then the thunderous thunder awakened like a silver dragon and descended from the sky. The entire holy cliff shook, and the black mountain was dyed with a silvery brilliance by the thunder.
More and more dark clouds are coming, ten, a hundred, a thousand... the thunder is gathering more and more, bringing with it the energy to destroy everything, even the traces of the great road are erased, and the emanation is terrifying The terrifying power of the heart palpitations.
It's like coming to the beginning of the opening of Hongmeng, everything becomes ethereal, and under the thunder, everything can be destroyed!
Boom...
It was like countless giant dragons roaring, exuding extremely terrifying murderous intent, and then there was a loud noise, and hundreds of hundreds of silver dragons descended with supreme power. , destroy everything.
The endless sea of thunder submerged the holy cliff, and the unshakable black mountain was torn into a huge ravine like a natural chasm in front of this sea of thunder.
Thunder is raging, and the black mountain is crumbling and will collapse at any time.
"What's this noise? Is it possible that there is a powerful being trying to overcome the tribulation?"
"That seems to be...the direction of the holy cliff! A powerful being can't enter that kind of place at all."
>"Could there be some kind of life inside? Look at this scene, at least it is not weaker than the level of the Holy Lord!"
The huge vision even alarmed people thousands of miles away, and many monks looked in the direction of the Holy Cliff , all faces showed horror.
Their faces were filled with shock and uncertainty. No one dared to approach, fearing that something unexpected would happen. Even though they were thousands of miles away, they could still feel the terrifying power and felt their hearts tremble.
"Let's go quickly. If we get involved, we will definitely be doomed!"
After watching from a distance for a while, those people all stayed away, fearing that they would be affected.
The thunder sea raged for a long time, lasting for three days before slowly calming down.
In the center of the holy cliff, after three days of baptism, Yang Zhu's aura was much weakened, his clothes were broken in many places, and there was an obvious blood stain on the Chaos Stone.
That was a mouthful of Yang Zhu’s golden blood. It was full of vitality and covered the surface of the Chaos Stone. It circulated endless divine brilliance and almost gave birth to life.
This time Yang Zhu not only broke through to the four poles, but also reached the second level of the four poles in one fell swoop!
The strength is equivalent to a qualitative improvement compared to before!
(End of this chapter)