Chapter 669 Bloody Border
“All things bear Yin and embrace Yang, and the two Qi interact to transform all things.”
On the Fengque platform, simple Taoist sounds are chanted, and spiritual consciousness is crisscrossed , like ripples rippling continuously, with Ye Zang's soul as the center, it seems that the two poles of yin and yang are divided.
Ye Zang sits cross-legged on the twelve-level lotus seat, with the Hedao pattern glowing like silver threads flying.
I saw that the sky above his head was distorted by the power of his soul, gradually forming the shape of Yin Yang Tai Chi.
"The sun and the moon are seen in both wheels, and the yin and yang are connected..."
Ye Zang entered a very wonderful realm. The seals in his hands were constantly changing, and the soul sat under the yin and yang Tai Chi.
Beyond the high sky, there seemed to be two stars shining out. One was the rising bright sun, and the other was the setting cold moon. The two big stars reflected each other and poured out light on Tianzhe. The endless light of divine consciousness.
Time flies by bit by bit.
Ye Zang has been in seclusion on the Fengque platform for half a year, and these six months seem to have slipped away from Ye Zang's fingertips in an instant.
He could clearly notice that the power of his soul had become much stronger, and his three souls and seven souls were very solid.
While breathing, the ‘Taiyin Sun Dharma Seal’ in the sky gradually dissipated.
Ye Zang’s spirit opened his eyes.
This is the secret treasure of Hedao, where only the Yuanshen can reach. Ye Zang's body is still on the futon outside the ninth burial coffin. During this period, the head of the big tomb came here to see him once and saw his spiritual platform. It was empty and bright, and I didn’t dare to disturb it.
“Three Souls and Seven Souls are already very solid, and there is almost no room for improvement.”
Ye Zang frowned slightly, sensing his soul.
The power of his soul has already reached the limit of the Yuanying realm, because Ye Zang’s original consciousness is very powerful, and after cultivating the three souls and six souls in this way, he has almost reached the level before Hedao. Extremely.
The next step is to find the illusion of Taixu.
In the past six months, Ye Zang has traveled freely around the world more than once, but he always missed the mark. The illusory realm was so close yet seemed so far away.
"The power of this dojo seems to be limited. Is it the fault of the elders of the Corpse Sect here..."
Ye Zang Yuanshen stood up and looked around.
The Fengque Terrace can be seen at a glance, just like a dojo made of gold.
There are many cracks in the space here, which are connected to the chaos. Ye Zang even saw the blood-stained war boat wandering in the chaotic space through the cracks here before.
That is the war boat controlled by the ancient Qi Refiner. It once conquered the forbidden area of life and sank into chaos.
With a thought in his mind, Ye Zang's spirit flew out from the mountain, and he immediately looked into the distance.
This Hedao secret treasure is huge, and there are still many places that have not been explored.
"After all, it is a sacred artifact inherited from another family's Taoism. If I practice in seclusion here, I will inevitably be plotted by someone with intentions."
Ye Zang was thinking in his heart.
The head of the big tomb may not care, but the elders and disciples of the Shisha Sect don't know what they are thinking. Ye Zang still needs to be more thoughtful. People like the Shisha Sect are not good people.
While thinking, Ye Zang Yuanshen was traveling in the secret world.
Half an hour later, Ye Zang was hundreds of miles away and saw a lush valley. There were several very powerful soul breaths there. When Ye Zang sensed them, the elders also sensed Ye Zang for the first time. .
The sonorous voice of a middle-aged man came from the valley.
"Since Ye Xiaoyou is here, let's go into the valley to talk."
"I'm rude, junior."
Ye Zang bowed towards the valley calmly, and then said: The god fled away.
In the valley, there were five Taoist souls sitting around a hundred-foot-tall jade, closing their eyes to meditate.
Lin Changqing, who guided Ye Zang to Fengquetai half a year ago, was also here, but when the latter saw Ye Zang, he looked like he didn't recognize him and didn't even talk to him.
"Junior Ye Zang, I have met all the seniors." Ye Zang squinted his eyes and bowed his hands.
"Shou Ye, I've heard about his name for a long time..." The beautiful woman opened her narrow eyes and looked at Ye Zang up and down, playing with the taste.
“You are worthy of being a rising star in the Immortal Burial Sea. To have such a good deed at such a young age is really to be feared.”
"I don't dare to take it seriously. You seniors are ridiculous." Ye Zang said calmly.
The five elders all opened their eyes and looked at Ye Zang.
The power of the middle-aged man in the middle is very powerful. He has reached the pinnacle of Hedao. This man is the Great Elder of Hedao from Shisha Sect. His name is "Wusanren" and he is very famous. He is also a hero of his generation.
Totaling up and down the Shisha Sect, there are more than thirty Hedao elders in total. He is considered the elder who is most likely to achieve the status of Taoist in the future.
Wusanren’s eyes were calm, and he stretched out his hand and said: "Little friend, don’t be restrained, please sit down."
Ye Zang nodded in response and sat cross-legged on an empty futon in front of the Baizhang Jade.
“I sealed the ban on the tower.” The Wusan people looked at Ye Zang and said bluntly.
Ye Zang looked startled when he heard the words.
No wonder not long ago, he had vaguely noticed that there was a strange power of the soul approaching Fengquetai. However, with Ye Zang's spiritual consciousness, he did not notice the Taoist behavior of Wusan people. It's really not that simple. He has at least developed the Dharma Eye and has the hidden means to hibernate his soul.
“A few months ago, the Beixuan Taoists reached the border pass, and a Haoran Zhengqi Sword penetrated the earth. For the sake of safety, I closed the sealing platform to avoid overturning the chaotic cracks there and causing the secret of Hedao. Hidden turmoil," the Wusan people said calmly.
After hearing the words, Ye Zang nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "I see..."
I heard that the Haoran Zhengqi Sword was made by tens of thousands of Beixuan young monks using their spiritual consciousness. The one who controls it has accumulated extremely strong power of the soul.
The Secret Treasure of Hedao is the place where Yuan Shen roams. The Secret Treasure itself is constructed by divine consciousness. It is very simple to destroy the Secret Treasure. It is to use the power of Hezhong to break it open with Yuan Shen. That’s it.
In order to prevent unnecessary accidents, the Wusan people sealed the tower in advance.
"My friend, the ban on the closed platform will be reopened after three months. At that time, you will be able to travel around the world and find the illusory realm of Taixu." Wusan said with a smile.
"That's very good." Ye Zang bowed his hands.
With that said, the five elders moved their eyes to the Baizhang Jade Bi and started chatting among themselves.
The powerful power of the Wusan people's souls radiated out, and on the jade wall, there was a scene of fighting on the border. Among the ten continents, the border crack between Beixuanzhou and Tianmingzhou is the shortest, only less than 10,000 feet. Some places have not been completely split, and they have become the places where Beixuanzhou Taoists attack.
The border area guarded by the Corpse Gate is an ancient battlefield, one hundred thousand miles away!
In this dilapidated ancient battlefield, the murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and most of it was the residual blood energy from ancient times. Cangyi was dilapidated, and there was no trace of spiritual power. On the contrary, day after day, evil energy from the earth's veins continued to rush out.
Similarly, this place is filled with spider web-like cracks, black broken mountains, and the rebirth of dried-up swamp miasma.
When an ordinary Taoist comes here, let alone walking a hundred thousand miles away, after taking a few steps, the Taoist body will be infected by various auras, and only those above Zifu Only monks can resist and go deep into the ancient battlefield.
Vaguely, Ye Zang saw some figures appearing in the ancient battlefield.
Those were Beixuanzhou Taoists, each with a righteous and awe-inspiring face, wearing blue robes and holding various weapons.
The disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect carried the tomb coffin on their backs and came with billowing evil aura. They immediately started fighting with them without saying a word.
Such scenes are everywhere in this ancient battlefield. The war has been going on for almost half a year. The Taoist priests from Beixuan are about to attack and kill them in five minutes from the mountain.
“Are these Beixuan monks crazy? They are invading the border areas with complete recklessness.” The beautiful woman said speechlessly.
“They regard Tianming Continent as the source of the turmoil. Under such incitement, the entire Beixuan Taoist order has become colluding. The most important thing is the monks at the bottom, who are not afraid of death and kill them.” Wusan said.
The 'belief' of those Beixuan Taoists is simply extreme, even crazier and more certain than those Buddhists in Xizhou.
From the end of ancient times to the present, for millions of years, Beixuanzhou has only the lineage of 'Haoran Zhengqi', and their path is to prove the purity of heaven.
"Senior brother, take a look at the situation at Kang'er's place." Lin Changqing frowned slightly and tilted his head.
The Kang'er mentioned by Lin Changqing is naturally the head of the big tomb. The latter is an orphan. He was taken into the Corpse Sect when he was young and adopted by Lin Changqing. The latter can be regarded as the adoptive father of the head of the big tomb.
The soul of the Wusan people rippled with a ray of divine light, and the hundred-foot-long jade jade rippled like water ripples.
The picture on it changed and we came to a towering pass!
This is the safest and least restricted avenue in the ancient battlefield. The Shisha Sect has laid out heavy defenses here, with a hundred-foot-high pass guarding it and the Tianxuan Formation.
The first tomb, carrying a tomb coffin, stands proudly on the pass, overlooking the battlefield with leering eyes.
He has reached the third level of Nascent Soul, and his Dharmakaya has a vague aura of achieving the ultimate goal. Behind him, in the tomb coffin, is a pale woman's face. The Yin corpse has been refined!
His face was extremely pale, with gray-brown clouds above his head, and the terrifying Dharma Body loomed above the sky.
"Okay!" Lin Changqing brushed his white beard and squinted his eyes and said: "The killings in the past six years have made his Dharma body grow a lot. With some more time to polish it, he can become the ultimate body. ”
Just saying.
Behind Tianzhe Pass, a sky-reaching aura sword pierced the sky.
A woman with outstanding grace came stepping on the sword. The woman's body was slender, but the aura she exuded was extremely sharp. Even the evil aura in the sky could not stop the awe-inspiring righteousness bursting out from her body.
The sound of whistles pierced the sky, and the ancient battlefield within a radius of several thousand feet suddenly became clear and sunny, and the awe-inspiring light poured down from nine days away.
She is bathed in righteousness, her eyes are firm and calm.
Ye Zang immediately recognized the woman holding the sword as Lu Zhiwei. Ye Zang had walked with her for a period of time under Hanyuan Valley many years ago.
At that time, she was plotted by Ye Zang and trapped in the small world where the talisman evolved. Ye Zang held her hostage and used the elders of his sect to deal with the great elder of Wuji Palace, and narrowly escaped. The Great Elder of Wuji Palace was chasing after him.
This woman's talent back then was extremely arrogant. If she hadn't been plotted by Ye Zang and trapped in the world of talismans, Ye Zang would not have been sure that she would be able to defeat this woman.
Her talent in swordsmanship is by no means weaker than Shu Aohan.
Without saying a word, Lu Zhiwei killed Ling Kong with a sword. The sword energy formed by the awe-inspiring righteousness was so sharp that it split the sky, and countless chaotic energy rippled.
The first person in the big tomb faced him with a tomb coffin on his back, and faced off with the terrifying Nascent Soul large handprint.
The two of them each used their magical powers to fight in front of the pass.
In addition, many disciples of the Shisha Sect and Beixuanzhou Taoists kept coming to join the battle. The battle broke out in front of the pass and spread thousands of miles away.
You can see that they are all Jindan and Nascent Soul monks.
The monks above Hedao did not take action rashly, because if they took action, the noise would be huge and would completely ignite the war between the two continents.
Taoist Beixuan is not a fool, they are just testing now, maybe they have other intentions.
“The Mobei Gobi on Piantian Island, Wuji Palace and the Jihan Plain guarded by Taiyuan Shenzong, these two border areas are much safer than the ancient battlefield. What are these Beixuan Taoists thinking? , Do you have to attack here?" The beautiful woman looked very puzzled and said in a deep voice.
"Is it possible that there was some chance of creation, and they did this just to attract attention?" Lin Changqing raised his eyebrows and said.
“The ancient battlefield is dilapidated and there is not a single spiritual place. How can there be any chance for good fortune.”
“This is not necessarily true. Didn’t a talisman realm appear before the Extreme Cold Plains? , I heard that some of the remaining Dao weapons disappeared there," an elder guessed.
As the elders were talking, the situation on the battlefield changed again.
The more Lu Zhiwei fights, the braver she becomes. Her Taoist robes are noisy. She seems to have the power to combine. Beixuan Taoist is best at combining the Taoist skills.
With Lu Zhiwei's Taoist body as the center, hundreds of Nascent Soul Taoists lined up in a Bagua manner. In an instant, the awe-inspiring righteousness rushing like a big river actually blessed Lu Zhiwei's body in an instant.
At this moment, she was as bright as a god coming from the dust.
The Xuan Sword in his hand became more and more dazzling. Between his breaths, a ray of awe-inspiring righteousness fell from the sky. The sword was ten thousand feet long!
Wherever they passed, sand and rocks flew, and the bodies of more than a dozen Zisha Sect disciples instantly shattered.
Wusanren and several other elders frowned when they saw this situation.
Lin Changqing even trembled. His soul was about to shuttle through the jade. With the speed of his soul, it only took a moment to fly to the border.
“Don’t be impulsive!” Wusan people immediately grabbed him.
Lin Changqing's crane-haired childlike face looked a little anxious. He looked closely at the head of the large tomb in the center of the battlefield, for fear that he would make some mistake.
The face of the head of the big tomb is still very calm, the tomb coffin behind him is wide open, and the mana is surging all over his body.
The rich gray-brown spiritual power covered the sky and the sun, and he sacrificed a male and female Dharma body, which was more than 9,900 feet high!
The dharma body is like a corpse, its eyes are extremely empty, and there is dormant Yin Qi that makes people tremble.
The first of the big tombs refined the corpse of the Corpse Demon Saint, and merged it with his own Drought Demon Dharma Body. His magic power reached a higher level, and the Drought Demon Dharma Body just exhaled a filthy breath. It’s like cracking the ground thousands of feet apart!
The dharma body roared in terror, pushed the large hand seal horizontally, and faced off with Lu Zhiwei's Haoran Zhengqi Sword.
(End of this chapter)