Chapter 472 The soul of the dead man with broken robe appears, kill him!
Chapter 471 The soul of the dead man with broken robe appears, kill him!
"Such an earth-shattering battle is enough to be recorded in the history of the Sixth Heaven. It's a pity that you are the only audience."
Qi Yuan sighed.
The fighting in the past few years has been thrilling.
For Qi Yuan, they are all a bit out of their depth.
Qi Yuan wanted to take pictures of some of these wonderful moments and make them into a collection, add them to the majestic or somewhat sad and tragic BGM of "Desolation", and make a video of the inventory of the heavens, and broadcast it to the people in the sixth heaven every day.
It must have shocked many monks.
When Shi Pan heard this, he was a little confused.
Is this battle... really very valuable?
"You go back first. I have to review and see where I didn't perform well today. I can't make the same mistake again tomorrow!"
Qi Yuan waved his hand, and the figure of Shipan disappeared.
Qi Yuan was the only one left in the empty building.
"When he beat around the bush and cursed me, I did feel a little warm. Fortunately, I was covered by a black robe, so he didn't notice anything strange about me."
"This way...starting tomorrow, add a BGM to give me courage. In the BGM, I am invincible!"
"Have courage and save this terrible person like me!"
The next day.
In the empty palace, warm sunlight shines.
The man in black robe is sleeping on the recliner, looking warm.
Suddenly, a breeze floated.
There was a vibrating sound of trampling footsteps in the ground, as if the palace was being trampled.
A man who looked like a double-door refrigerator appeared, with a deep look in his eyes.
He is like a mighty divine general who comes to the world to slay demons.
"You're here." The man in black robe on the recliner spoke, his voice was calm, and the black robe obscured his expression.
"Grandpa You is here!" Dao Buer said in a loud voice.
"Your grandpa is lying here."
The voice was very calm, and when Dao Fuji heard it, it was like thunder sounded in his mind.
It's like the thunder god in the ninth heaven is shouting.
His consciousness was turbulent, and a look of doubt flashed through his mind.
"Could it be that the man in black robes in front of me is really my father? Otherwise, why would he be immune to my words of holy light?"
However, as soon as such an idea came to his mind, he immediately suppressed it.
"Oh, I'm older than you, so I'm your grandfather!" Dao Fuji said calmly, looking proud.
During this period of time, he had gained an advantage in competing against the mysterious man in black robe.
"Is this... the reason why you don't take a shower?" Qi Yuan's voice was calm.
He said and patted it casually.
Suddenly, sixty-seven ghosts entered the palace.
These ghosts hold small red flowers in their hands, as well as gongs and drums and other musical instruments, and have exaggerated makeup on their faces, red and white, which is particularly strange.
"Bgm up!" Qi Yuan snapped his fingers.
Immediately, these sixty-seven ghosts began to perform Yangko, and at the same time they made cheerful sounds from their mouths.
"Tao Fuer doesn't take a bath!"
"Tao Fuer doesn't take a bath!"
The cheerful sounds, graceful dancing postures, and the lively sound of gongs and drums create a very magical scene.
Dao Fuji's expression changed slightly, feeling embarrassed, and then he said coldly: "Now this is the only way to use it? It seems... you are determined to have this grandson!"
"Tao Fu'er doesn't take a bath!" Qi Yuan said lazily.
"That's all you do? You don't even dare to have a head-on confrontation?"
"Did you take a shower last night?"
"you……"
Time passed by, and soon half a month passed.
Around the main hall, even within a radius of hundreds of miles, few monks came.
Only the army of ghosts remains loyal, practicing repeatedly every day to build a quality army.
Shipan stayed in the cave, looking at the message in the jade slip, a cold look flashed in his eyes: "Aqin, if you say this again, we can't even be friends. Everything I have is given by adults, so what can I do?
Will you betray me?"
The person who contacted him was a female nun he knew, who was sweet and lovely, and had a sinister grandmother.
The female nun secretly loved him and was now trying to persuade him to flee.
How could he abandon Qi Yuan?
Everything he has is given by adults.
What other emotional value did Aqin give him?
After Shipan finished speaking, he put the jade slip of summons into his storage bag and ignored it.
"If the Holy Light Sect comes...how should you respond?"
To be honest, Shi Pan was also secretly worried about Qi Yuan.
After all, all monks would say that the Holy Light Sect is powerful and that its master is incomparable and impossible to defeat.
Even if it is a stone plate, my heart will beat when I listen to it too much.
In a distant place, monks gathered together, looking anxious.
"Tonight is the night of the deadliest soul. According to... past practice, the master of the Holy Light Sect will definitely appear.
That...Tianzun is in danger."
"Hmph, that Heavenly Lord is a little too much to blame for himself, he is from the Holy Light Clan!"
"Liu Xi, it's a good thing you didn't do anything for him, otherwise, I'm afraid you wouldn't have escaped death either!"
Not far away, Liu Xi was drinking a small drink, with complicated thoughts and no reply.
"I heard that the Heavenly Lord... seems to have been seriously injured, damaged his soul, and has brain problems. I heard that he has been quarreling with a casual cultivator every day for the past few years."
"If there wasn't something wrong with my brain, why would I still be here?"
Hearing this, Liu Xi couldn't help but said: "Anyway, if it weren't for this gentleman, we would still have to hide in the wind tunnel on Yinhunye, which would be quite inconvenient. This gentleman is kind to us, so it's better not to slander him.
"
When the other monks heard this, they shrugged and did not mention Qi Yuan again.
"I heard that every night of pure ghosts, an ancient dead soul appears and dominates the world. This time, I wonder if we will have a chance to see that ancient power!"
A great master spoke, with strong curiosity in his eyes.
On the original Haunted Night, there were ghosts patrolling the sky, so they did not dare to go out.
Now, all the Yin Hun army has been detained by the Heavenly Lord, and they dare not go out even on Yin Hun Ye night.
On the night of the purest ghost, the ancient powerful dead soul would not attack and kill monks randomly like the army of ghosts.
So, they are safe.
"Can that ancient dead soul, who exists in an unknown realm, be comparable to the realm of the Great Principle?" A monk asked anxiously.
The Great Principle, in their cognition, is already among the strongest.
"This is a strange place in the sky. It should have been a splendid civilization in ancient times. It's a pity."
Some monks sighed.
"I wonder if the Sixth Heaven will be like this after countless years?"
"If so, we might not even be able to compare with the soldiers in the army of ghosts!"
Liu Xi drank a small drink and listened to everyone's sighs, feeling a little confused for a moment.
Night falls slowly.
All the monks gathered together, but no one went to the wind tunnel.
Tonight's night is particularly quiet, and when the wind blows, it's also eerie and eerie.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a sad and solemn horn sound suddenly sounded.
Suddenly, all the monks felt as if they were on an ancient battlefield.
Desolation, desolation, fire, blood...
The flash of swords and shadows, the broken flying boat, hung upside down in the vast sky.
Countless lights and shadows, countless roars.
Densely packed steel collided with each other.
boom!
Turn into deathly silence!
It also seems to be the ultimate romance for men.
"There is nothing, but I feel... endless sadness."
"This battle must be extremely tragic, right?"
"There is not a single man behind the battle lines!"
Just when everyone was being exaggerated by their emotions, suddenly the world turned blood red again.
A broken afterimage suddenly appeared.
"Ancient dead souls have appeared!"
"Look!"
Everyone looked over intently, but couldn't see the residual image clearly at all, or rather... what they saw was just the remains of a robe.
The body is broken, and the remaining robes are especially fragile!
The broken robe was stained with blood, whether it belonged to the enemy or the owner of the broken robe.
At this moment, a vast sound suddenly came from the sky.
"You and I, our origins, return to our places quickly!"
As the voice fell, everyone looked towards the sky and saw a particularly bright ball of holy light among the blood red.
When the monks present saw this, they immediately held their breath.
"This is...the master of the Holy Light Sect!"
The whole sky is blood red.
But everyone can see that ball of holy light.
Isn’t this the leader of the Holy Light Sect?
These monks were trembling with fear in their hearts.
But it's just awe that comes from the bottom of my heart.
After all, that kind of strong person sees them as little more than bugs and doesn't care about them at all.
Outside the main hall, Shi Pan heard the voice and his eyes widened: "This voice...why is it so familiar!"
The voice of the leader of the Holy Light Sect is exactly the same as the one who comes to scold you every day.
Coincidence?
still……
A terrifying guess arose in Shi Pan's mind.
At this time, Dao Buer stood in the sky, looking at the remnant robe with a solemn expression.
"Sure enough, he is exempt from my Word of Holy Light!"
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The only reason he came here was for the remnant robe.
Therefore, he used various means to control the army of ghosts, hoping to achieve his goal through the army of ghosts.
However, the army of ghosts has not yet been controlled.
He couldn't control this broken robe at all.
"It seems that if you want to grasp the opportunities here, you need to..." Dao Fuji's eyes were deep.
Need to control the mysterious black robe.
Although the mysterious black robe is difficult to deal with, it is still easier to take down than the residual robe.
Of course, he hasn't given up yet and still yells at Canpao.
"You and I have the same origin, come back quickly!"
This sound is like a magic sound, and can be heard by all the monks in the entire Tiankun Wonderland.
Liu Xi and other monks looked at this scene with horror in their hearts.
"Is this the power of Yang Shen Tianzun?"
"If they were outside the strange land, they could even devour the strange land in one bite!"
"I'm afraid no Yang Shen Tianzun in the Sixth Heaven can be immune to these words of holy light!"
"Alas, now that the Holy Light Clan has appeared, that gentleman will meet a tragic end!"
There were constant discussions and whispers.
However, at this moment, suddenly, a slightly lazy voice came.
"I said, why don't you come to me for a fight today? It turns out...recharge your batteries to deal with this big guy!"
A man in black robes appeared, his whole body shrouded in darkness, making his face unclear.
When the monks present heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
"This is...that Lord Tianzun?"
"How dare he, this is the Holy Light Clan!"
"The words of the Holy Light cannot be exempted from even the Great Principle. He..."
"Wait a minute, let's start a scolding... Could it be?"
Suddenly, a monk thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.
When the other monks heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
There have always been rumors that the Lord Tianzun had a bad mind and argued with a mysterious monk every day for several years.
Could it be that that mysterious monk is the leader of the Holy Light Sect!
When they thought of this, their hearts stirred up turmoil, and some felt like clowns.
However, they are more puzzled.
The words of the Holy Light are invincible, so why is the Lord Tianzun immune?
At this time, Dao Buer looked at Qi Yuan with murderous intent in his eyes: "Sure enough, you are just pretending to show weakness to me during this period!"
Dao Fujian looked at Qi Yuan. There was no sign of Qi Yuan being affected by his words of holy light.
"Hey, I was discovered by you." Qi Yuan admitted openly.
Because Dao Fuji's energy was almost exhausted, so...his acting skills became more and more careless.
Dao Fuji's expression remained unchanged: "Give you a chance to help me control this remnant soul, and I will spare your life!"
Even without the words of the Holy Light, Dao Buer's combat power is astonishing, and he thinks he can kill Qi Yuan.
Moreover, Qi Yuan had been to the Sixth Heaven, and the road ahead was cut off.
"Who gave you the confidence to save my life? I'm afraid you've lost your mind if you don't take a shower every day?" Qi Yuan said speechlessly.
"Under the Great Principle, I am invincible. If you don't have the Great Principle in you, you are not the Great Principle, just a mere Principle... How can you fight me?" Dao Buer said calmly.
Over the years, he had been quarreling with Qi Yuan, and he had always paid attention to Qi Yuan.
When the opponent uses a talent similar to the Word of Holy Light, it is difficult to hide the aura at this time, but the opponent does not reveal the aura of great principles.
It is only reasonable that the other party should be like him.
You should have a good ancestor, otherwise, when you enter the strange land, you should land in the realm of great heaven.
Since it is the most reasonable thing, he is not afraid.
"It is true that I am not a great person." Qi Yuan did not hide it, "But don't underestimate others. Even my little Zifu dares to resist the injustice of fate!"
The weak will wield their swords against the weaker.
Only the strong dare to slash at stronger people with their swords.
He uses the body of Zifu to challenge the ideal, and he can be regarded as a true warrior!
Dao Fuji frowned slightly: "Is it interesting to pretend to me now? I have long seen that you are just an ordinary Zhili."
He seemed to have a winning ticket and was full of confidence.
"I'm very interested in your bloodline. Since I can't get you, I have no choice but to destroy you!" Dao Fuji's expression was stern.
What he wants most is to slowly control Qi Yuan.
Then control the army of ghosts through Qi Yuan.
However, the words of the Holy Light are ineffective.
He didn't dare to delay any longer. If he delayed for millions of years and Qi Yuan entered the Great Principle, he would be doomed.
As for the dead souls in broken robes, no matter how hard he thought about it, he would probably waste millions of years, but there would always be a chance.
"Destroy if you don't get it. Your character is too dangerous. No wonder the dead souls in broken robes don't listen to you at all. You must treat them with sincerity." Qi Yuan looked calm.
Following the exchange with Dao Fuji, he realized that all the power in Dao Fuji's power bank had been exhausted, and it was time to defeat the opponent physically.
Qi Yuan said, waving to the dead souls in broken robes: "Old dead man, do you want to come to my house for dinner? Your brothers and sisters are all at my house!"
Dao Fuji's eyes looked at the remnant soul, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Because, under the words of his holy light, the dead soul in the broken robe remained unmoved, as if he had not heard it.
But Qi Yuan's words made the remnant soul pause slightly.
Therefore, if Qi Yuan is given enough time, he can really influence and control the remnant.
A look of regret flashed in Dao Fuji's eyes: "It's better to kill the disobedient dog!"
"Are we going to start a fight?" Qi Yuan looked at Dao Fuji and asked casually.
Dao Fujian did not respond, but looked at Qi Yuan coldly with his little head.
"Before the fight, I have to state in advance that I am not attacking you because I am angry because I have not been able to win against you over the past few years!
But your quality is too low and you often kill people randomly. I want to judge you on behalf of justice!" Qi Yuan felt the need to explain.
Otherwise, those monks in Tiankunqidi who didn't know it would have thought that he was a hot-tempered person who couldn't win with scolding, so they started to take action!
This detracts from his majestic and tall image.
At the same time, Liu Xi blinked his eyes and secretly transmitted the message: "Are you sure these two are Heavenly Lords? How do you behave..."
He didn't dare to say harsh words.
The monk who heard the message also nodded, approving it.
These two Yang gods are a bit strange.
"My talent is useless, why are you talking so much?" Dao Fujier said coldly, "Kill!"
At this moment, he no longer used the words of the Holy Light, but took action openly.
Everyone in the world believes that the Holy Light Clan’s most powerful source of support is the Word of the Holy Light.
But his ways are different.
His name is Dao Buer, and he is one of the top ten geniuses among the Holy Light Clan.
His fighting prowess is particularly astonishing.
Even though he is in the realm of the Supreme Principle, with just his combat power, he can confront the Great Principle head-on and then run away.
"You are not the most righteous person. You will only die today!"
Dao Fuji shouted loudly.
An aura of terror swept through.
In the heaven and earth, countless auras are turbulent.
When all the monks saw this, their contempt turned into shock.
Because, all the spiritual energy in Tiankun Qidi was suddenly sucked dry at this moment.
It is even said that the spiritual energy in their bodies was exhausted at this moment, just like mortals.
Yang Shen's attack is so terrifying, who can resist it?
However, the next breath, the look on Dao Fuji's face changed slightly.
I saw the man in black robe move: "What's wrong with me if I'm not the Supreme Being? You can bully me if I'm Zifu?
Do you understand, what is the gold content of the No. 1 Purple Mansion in the Sixth Heaven?"
Following his voice, the black robe on his body suddenly fell away.
A man in blood-red armor suddenly appeared, holding a blood-red sword, and his aura was as deep as the sea, making it difficult to fathom.
"To deal with a dead power bank like you, I only need one sword!"
A sword comes out!
The storm remains unchanged!
It is even said that there is no change in heaven and earth.
Qi Yuan's sword was simple and unpretentious, and it didn't have the kind of scene that caused the whole world to tremble.
An ordinary sword is just like the thrust of a general in this world.
But Dao Fuji couldn't resist this sword at all.
Because what stood in front of him was the thirteenth level of the "Ancestral Blood Art". The realm of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial Gods was comparable to the Great Supreme Principle, and the terrifying warrior in the small conjugation state, the Five Elements Qi Refining, the Heavenly Dao Foundation, the Star Golden Pill, the First
The God of Heaven and Demon God Infant, Qi Yuan, the First Purple Mansion in the Sixth Heaven!
The longer the prefix, the stronger the Qi Yuan.
"I will kill you now...in an instant!"
The words fell, and the sword fell without any skill.
Dao Fuji's body was shattered.
Qi Yuan looked at the disbelief on Dao Fuji's face. In fact, he didn't say a word.
"My child, you appear in front of me every day, do you really think I am blind...can't see your weakness?"
He looked at the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags every day and saw the flaws in the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.
This Dao Fuji came to quarrel with him every day. Qi Yuan even knew the color of Dao Fuji's underwear.
With one sword, the ultimate reason will be destroyed!