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Chapter 341 Controlling Thousands of Miles of Mountains and Rivers

Chapter 265 Lord Shenghedao

Author: Ruixuefengnian

Chapter 265 Lord Shenghedao

It was a nine-story ancient pagoda, with wisps of gray and black haze floating away. The moment it appeared, the sword energy around the fierce bird appeared to collapse and wither.

It is clear that there is a formless sword energy, but at this moment, it is like a metal object. After thousands of years, the color peels off, the shape decays, and the former turns into ashes and is lost in the dust of history.

"I actually forced you to use the sacred weapon given by your lord. I really deserve to die!"

The vast ocean of sword energy collapsed in pieces, but the fierce bird whose body was torn apart by the sword of the flaming sun let out a painful roar, because its body was cut into two parts by the sword. In the east of the erosion of the black energy, decay also appeared. The appearance of dilapidation and decay.

As a controller, no one can control the power of the ancient pagoda, and may even suffer backlash. Donghuang, locked by the Baopi Pagoda, faces even more terrifying power of erosion and decay.

Feng Qing'an could see the gray and black haze flowing out like a tide from the ever-expanding ancient pagoda. Then it surged faster and faster, just like a river bursting its banks, the tide surged out and covered the sky. .

The vast ocean of sword energy spread out by Donghuang continued to swallow up, and at the end, it was like a sea tide, sweeping across the heaven and earth, making a rumbling sound of thunder, rushing in.

Dang~

A bell that shook the ages and resounded throughout the universe rang out from the darkness and nothingness, and the wave of gray and black haze rushing in the darkness suddenly collapsed.

Even the source of the smog, the simple nine-story ancient pagoda, was covered with fine cracks due to the vibration of the bell, and almost burst open on the spot.

"What is that?"

The five-headed ghost car, which had been chopped down to half a breath, panicked. The forbidden weapon that had been given to Dong could be its biggest trump card and support. If it was useless, then it would have no way to survive.

A bright fairy light appeared between Donghuang's eyebrows, and then she saw a small red gold bell flying out from her eyebrows. The mouth of the bell turned into a radius of about ten feet, hanging on Donghuang's head, and the immortal brilliance hung from it. Donghuang's figure was submerged in it, exuding a Taoist charm that would last forever and be invulnerable to all evil spirits.

Qiang Qiang——

The crisp and sweet sound of phoenix chirping sounded, and thousands of rays of light erupted from the fairy bell. A phoenix with bright feathers broke free and flew out from the wall of the bell, turning into a noble and gorgeous phoenix.

Lifelike, as if a real fairy phoenix spreads its wings and flies out. Wherever the phoenix passes, sacred chains of order hang down. The surging gray-black decaying mist suddenly disappears. Behind it, there is auspicious energy rising, and there is no trace of it. A little bit dirty and ominous.

When the phoenix flew in front of the majestic and majestic tower, it looked at it carefully, then lowered its head and pecked it gently.

Ding~

The clear and melodious sound of gold and jade clashing sounded, and the forbidden weapon, which had just escaped a little mist, was enough to make a ghost and fairy withered body, fall into pieces and explode on the spot.

When the forbidden weapon is destroyed, there will be a huge mist, and the infinite evil spirits will lose their restraints and sweep across the dark void.

Accompanied by the sound of the phoenix, the phoenix flew out from the fairy bell and opened its slender beak. With its seemingly small body, it opened its mouth and spit out a boundless sea of ​​fire, burning all the evil spirits and smog in the sky.

The first immortal phoenix that came alive and seemed to have its own will looked at the fragments left behind after the forbidden weapon collapsed. As for the five ghost chariots, it didn't even look at it.

Because, in the darkness and nothingness at this moment, apart from Donghuang, there was no other existence. The ghost fairy was scratched by the flames spitted out from the mouth of the immortal phoenix. It was blocked by a wisp of flames, and it did not say a word.

Turn into fly ash.

Clang!

The Immortal Phoenix looked satisfied after swallowing the fragments of the forbidden weapon, and then circled around in the darkness. After seeing that there was no more filthy evil energy, it immediately returned to the Immortal Bell.

"So, that would deny my heritage in Donghuang!"

It was the first time he saw Feng Qing'an in the fairy bell and he was amazed. Although he had been exposed to it before, he was in a state of transformation at that time and was completely unaware of all the changes in the outside world.

"Huang Ji Shocking Bell!"

Donghuang opened his mouth and told the name of the fairy bell, and the moment his words came out, the fairy bell also buzzed, as if it was responding.

"What level of immortal weapon is it?"

Feng Qing'an thought about the name of the fairy bell for a while, and then asked if he knew whether the fairy weapons were divided into three, six or nine grades. He really didn't know how the bells were divided into specific categories.

That touched upon his blind spot. After all, the practitioners he met had no access to immortal weapons. Immortals, for them, were out of reach.

"The Taoist artifact passed down from ancient times to Quchu, now..."

"Boy, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about. It will do you no good."

Before Donghuang could finish speaking, he heard the voice of an indifferent girl speaking in his mind. Feng Qing'an was stunned and didn't realize for a moment who the owner of that voice was.

Because he is currently communicating with Donghuang through the soul contract, and who can hear the sound of their communication? It is possible that they can intervene. The most important thing is that Donghuang did not stop him.

"Huangji Shocking World Bell?!"

At a moment's notice, Feng Qing'an realized who was present, and what made Donghuang indifferent was that besides the fairy bell, what else was there?

The Immortal Weapon has complete spiritual thinking, and he can speak and shut up. There is nothing surprising about it. The same is true for the Minglong Armor he is wearing. The reason why he is talking to him is because he likes it. I want to ask for help.

Open and shut up, you can do it at any time.

"snort!"

A cold snort, self-explanatory.

"Ha ha!"

Feng Qing'an laughed twice in embarrassment. The state of the immortal bell was as clear as a bright eye. After all, it was hanging above Dong Huang's head.

The cracks all over the bell body tell the story of the fairy bell's past. The fact that the bell body was shattered shows that everything that happened that year must have been extremely tragic, and it was not good in the first place, so it is a past that I don't want to mention.

The question he just asked was tantamount to exposing a scar. The Immortal Sect naturally didn't have any good temper for him. Listening to the meaning in Donghuang's tone, his rank was knocked down.

After being shattered, it still has a complete intelligence, which shows how glorious the fairy bell was in the past. The more glorious it is, the more it compares to the current situation, the more unacceptable the gap will be.

"Just kill the Ten-Tribulation Ghost Immortal like that. The Chuangjie Mountain behind it confirms its death. If we track down Dong Lai, won't we get Dong Lai into big trouble?"

Feng Qing'an changed the subject and also expressed his confusion. No matter whether the cave spirit had heard of Chuangjie Mountain or not, having a Ten-Tribulation Ghost Immortal watch the door was enough to prove whether it was a huge thing.

"Boy, do I think he doesn't exist? What if I don't trace him? Then I have to trace him!"

A faint bell sounded, accompanied by the sound of the Huangji Shocking Bell. The majestic bell swept through the dark world. In an instant, it wiped out all the visible and invisible energy, even reversed the cause and effect, and confused the heaven.

Erase everything that happened here, so that people can no longer use their supernatural powers to deduce, let alone trace.

"Do we know about Chuangjie Mountain?"

Feng Qing'an asked Donghuang and Xianzhong, but Bu Nao didn't have much hope.

Because it took hundreds of years for Donghuang to wake up, which was really insignificant compared to the long years of her sleep. Donghuang must not know what happened during that period. The Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scrolls that were widely circulated in the world were not allowed to him.

Come.

"I don't know, it's nothing to worry about. He's just a little ghost fairy. The one who guarded his door back then was not a fairy from two places."

Huangji Jingshizhong spoke out, his voice full of disdain. His glorious past allowed him to remain calm even when he was in a trough.

"Is the Earth Immortal guarding the door?"

The corners of Feng Qing'an's mouth twitched. Human immortals are earth immortals. He has never seen a real human immortal with any outstanding grace and posture.

The broken bell above Donghuang's head was once guarded by two earthly immortals. If you think about it, it is a Taoist artifact handed down from ancient times. It sounds like it is of a higher grade than an immortal artifact. It is not surprising that it is treated like this, even if it is just a Taoist artifact.

Can it be used to decorate the facade?

"Boy, don't worry, it's just a little trouble. There's no need to panic. If my watchdog is killed, how much effort will I put into searching for it?"

"In the poor blue sky in the east of Huangquan!"

Feng Qing'an is determined. His watchdog is probably none other than Heishan.

"..."

"gone back!"

Donghuang waved his legs, tearing the void apart, and when he walked out and returned to the ghost kingdom, he took back the Phoenix Jingshi Bell.

Feng Qing'an also retracted his intention to invest in Donghuang at this moment. There is no need to think too much about what Donghuang will do when Donglai comes. The leader of the country with an extremely strong personality will definitely clean up his subordinates.

In that kind of thing, he has no need to intervene. He should worry about his own affairs now, how to use his physical characteristics to clean up the ghosts that escape from the oil stream to the human world.

I'm afraid it's not feasible to pick the East Huntian jade and stand in the oil. His physical characteristics are so attractive that it's a bit scary. Even if the ghost is originally rational, I'm afraid it will be confused by too strong stimulation.

Crazy.

How can a person who seals up a ray of breath and swims in thousands of people have a drop of blood?

Perhaps it is more practical. The commotion caused is small enough. What to use to seal it and use it as a carrier is not a problem. It is not a minor problem. The key point is that it is confirmed that his physique is not attracted by oily ghosts.



"Shangli has fallen!"

A long and gentle sigh was heard in a place filled with misty red light. There were no mountains, rivers, or anything else. There was no sight, and there was an empty and void place.

The source of the ethereal light is a lotus throne in the center. There is a person walking around the throne, and you can see that the person has a lazy attitude, his eyes are slightly open, and countless golden lotuses fall from the sky between the openings.

Blossoming golden lotuses bloomed in the sky, then turned to zero and dissipated. The auspicious energy spread in all directions, waves of ripples swept across the sky, golden springs gurgled, and divine rainbows stretched across the sky.

The Taoist was wearing a red Taoist robe, his beard and hair were all red, but his face was as moist as a baby's. He walked with floating dust on his legs. The Taoist rhyme was generated by himself, the fairy sounds were continuous, and the visions were endless.

"After all, it is difficult for ghosts and ghosts to achieve positive results. Even if a disaster is coming, they will not know it and seek death."

"Screaming!"

The Taoist holds the floating dust in his legs, pinches his fingers and calculates for a moment, then begs to be shut up. A ghost spirit is not worth his time away from the realm of enlightenment.

"Huh?! Someone is covering up the secret?"

His eyes were supposed to be closed, but the Taoist who once again sank into the state of enlightenment was suddenly shocked. His eyes that were half-opened were completely opened, and infinite fairy light burst out at that moment.

Around the Taoist body, many strange phenomena reached their peak in an instant, and even began to evolve all things in the world as he walked east, seeming to open up a small world.

"Who's doing this?"

If a Taoist simply falls, encounters a strong enemy, or if a swimmer explores the secret world and falls in danger, the Taoist will not care at all. In his opinion, it means that he does not deserve a disaster.

If you don't know how to avoid disaster and act recklessly, you are not destined to be like this. You deserve to end up like this. There is no need to worry about it, let alone worry about it. He sighed and said nothing about a forbidden weapon that was given to him not long ago.

He had just noticed the death of his slave, and after a moment of calculation, he knew everything about it. Whether he could calculate the person who caused his death or whether he had stepped out to wipe it out, he could not calculate anything. Such a situation immediately made the Taoist extremely alert.

.

Who is he?

Chuangjie Mountain, one of the seven mountain lords, Lord Shenghe Dao!

Even though he is the last one among the seven mountain masters, can you please ask him to step out of Chuangjie Mountain? No matter where he goes, he will be worshiped by hundreds of tribes and be the prostrate Taoist king of all souls.

But as a Taoist king, he couldn't figure out that the bandit who killed his slave and caused his downfall knew the slave's experience before his death. Isn't that ridiculous?

At least he has to interfere with the existence that is waiting for him, so that the secret can be wiped out to the point where even he can't figure it out. But if there is such an existence, once it moves, will the wrong person be able to get things done in Yau Kuang?

A little ghost fairy?

How could there be such a handsome Taoist?

The person Mingyue kills is a gatekeeper ghost and immortal, but the person Mingyue kills will not be promoted to the Lord of the River. It is not even possible to say that the person who made the mistake of kicking the needle will not only kill him, but also create the boundary mountain.

After all, what the fallen gatekeeper knows is not too much, and whether he knows too much is not too long. If his soul can be searched, it may not be enough to understand Chuangjie Mountain.

"It seems like it's time for Pindao to go out for a walk!"

On a whim, the Taoist could no longer walk east. He stood up from the lotus throne and took one step forward. Everything was completely different. When he left that place, there was nothing but him and the east throne.

The vagueness and nothingness.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared in a wild land in the sky, with surging rivers stretching for thousands of miles, towering ancient trees, clouds covering the moon, strange cliffs, and majestic views.

hold head high--

To the east of the Taoist's feet, there was a mountainous area. When he appeared, he saw a giant elephant covered in green scales, trampling the mountains, roaring to the sky, and then fighting with a red tiger wrapped in flames.

The blood is dripping and the scales are flying. Is this a cruel and bloody scene? Is it possible that the seemingly peaceful Taoist is watching that scene with interest, waiting to see the red tiger hunting down the giant green-scaled elephant and devouring it with big mouthfuls?

When he was in flesh and blood, he waved his leg and struck out a fairy light as a reward.

And such cruel scenes are not uncommon in that vast and primitive land.

(End of chapter)


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