After sending Qin Changan and others away, Guo Youdao's injuries worsened again. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, with most of his breath gone.
He randomly stuffed a few mouthfuls of the elixir into his mouth, and used his spiritual power to refine the elixir and restore the spiritual power in his body.
"Grandmaster, Grandmaster, you will really create problems for us younger generations."
Guo Youdao stood up again, with a wry smile on his face. He looked up at the sky. Countless white threads appeared in his eyes. These threads were continuously connected, and the end of each thread was connected to a statue of the Taiqing Patriarch.
Thirty-six threads criss-crossed in mid-air, and finally they all converged on the top of the cave they left before, and were wrapped around a jade dish.
"It's been a thousand years, it's time for you to return."
Guo Youdao looked at the jade plate, his expression became serious, and then he kept turning his hands, forming a series of seals. The seals merged into the void, echoing the jade plate in the distance.
The seal came out of the void and merged into the jade dish. In an instant, white light lit up on the jade dish, slowly emerging from the void, and truly appearing in the sky.
"Guo Youdao, the thirty-sixth generation disciple of Taiqing Dao, was ordered to welcome back the ancestor's jade plate."
Guo Youdao looked at the jade plate that emerged, formed the Seal of Invitation to God with his hands, clasped the ground sincerely, and bowed deeply towards the jade plate.
Then he took out a pure white brocade box, cut off the light connected to the jade dish with a wave of his hand, and introduced the jade dish into the brocade box.
Watching the jade plate fall smoothly, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Boom!!
But as the jade plate disappeared, the white threads in the sky quickly dimmed, as if they had lost their source of spiritual power and began to wither.
The entire sky was also trembling violently. Above the sky, the clouds dispersed, and a giant Bagua array slowly emerged. Among the Yin-Yang Taiji fish in the middle were swords and swords.
The black sword and the white sword show their killing power.
"There is a law in Taiqing, and the law has three rules. The sword spirit chooses the master, and the spiritual consciousness enters."
Looking at the two magical weapons in the Tai Chi diagram, Guo Youdao's eyes flickered slightly, and he formed the seal again. Two breaths entangled his hands from his Taoist robe and merged into the two spiritual seals in front of him.
Then it hit the sky and merged into the high-altitude sword with a roar.
After the two spiritual seals merged into the sword, which was originally full of energy, its surface shone, and dense rust gradually spread over the entire body from top to bottom.
After doing all this, the statue of Patriarch Taiqing behind him began to change light again, turning into a huge beam of light that shot up into the sky, as if it shattered the sky.
Spinning at high altitude formed a strange vortex.
Guo Youdao's body slowly rose into the sky in the white light, and his eyes scanned this place for the last time, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
He has stayed here for six years and looks forward to leaving every day, but now that it's time to leave, he seems a little reluctant to leave.
"Qin Chang'an, please don't die."
Finally, Guo Youdao looked into the distance, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
If the Blood Emperor escapes from trouble, this world will definitely fall into a bloody storm, and a large number of strong people will die. With the character of that stupid boy, he will definitely not stay behind.
But once he charges forward, with his strength, he will need luck to survive.
With this worry, Guo Youdao entered the high-altitude whirlpool with the brocade box in hand.
After he entered, the white light pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth quickly dissipated. At the same time, there were thirty-six different places in the Holy Abyss, and the locations of thirty-six Taiqing Temples.
A figure in white robes quietly emerged, with an old face and long silver hair dancing in the wind. He crossed countless spaces and looked at the location of the Blood Emperor.
"The cycle of cause and effect reappears for thousands of years."
"Shi Tathagata, you are finally out of the seal."
The old man's figure did not last long, and disappeared in just a moment, leaving only two sighs.
At the same time that the empty shadows in the sky dissipated, all the statues of Taiqing Patriarch in Taiqing Temple were shattered at the same time, breaking into countless pieces of mud and falling to the ground with a loud bang.
The mud block lost its charm and turned into the most ordinary soil.
Click!
As the thirty-six Taiqing Temples collapsed, the Nine Yin and Nine Yang array shattered, the huge Bagua in the sky dissipated, and the two weapons fell down and hit the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the location of the Blood Emperor, the giant golden bell that Qin Changan saw before was now fully visible, and it emitted three loud tones.
The bell's ringing is deafening, and the sound spreads to heaven and earth.
The Blood Emperor, who was sitting cross-legged inside the clock, slowly opened his eyes, a pair of scarlet eyes glowing with a faint blood light, as if there was a world of killing in his deep eyes.
The mountains and rivers are all the color of blood, and the whole world seems to have no other colors.
It's just that the bloody world flashed by, fleeting.
Bang!
A chain wrapped around his body made a loud bang and opened a huge gap. He turned his gaze and looked at the position where the old man had appeared before.
"Li Mi'er, even you can only persist for a thousand years?"
His gaze passed through the golden bell that sealed him on the outside, and also passed through layers of space, landing on the collapsed Taiqing Temple.
Looking at the broken remains of the Taiqing statue.
"I'm from Liyang Dynasty, King Ruiyang, respectfully welcome the Blood Emperor out of seclusion."
Situ Jingrui and the powerful men from the Liyang Dynasty came out at some point and stood dozens of meters away, saluting the Blood Emperor with an excited expression on his face.
It went so smoothly. Although there was a little hiccup in the middle, the whole thing went smoothly.
They originally thought they would put a lot of effort into breaking the formation, but they destroyed the base of the formation with almost no effort and took out the five spiritual treasures inside.
The Blood Emperor ignored Situ Jingrui and stood up slowly. As he stood up, all the chains wrapped around him exploded at this moment.
Boom!
The golden bell on his body trembled, emitting a powerful golden power, trying to suppress him again, but without the blessing of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang formation, the power of the golden bell alone was no longer enough to suppress him.
The Blood Emperor waved his hand gently, and a stream of blood-colored spiritual power shot up into the sky, struck the golden bell, and made a deafening sound, instantly sending it flying out.
boom!
The golden bell flew out and hit a mountain peak a hundred meters away with a bang.
The huge force caused the Golden Bell to sink into the mountain.
Situ Jingrui looked at this scene, his eyes swayed slightly, and from the corner of his eye he glanced at the golden bell that fell on the top of the mountain in the distance, and a hint of expectation flashed past.
This is a treasure that can seal the Blood Emperor. If you can get it...
But the next moment, his fantasy was shattered, because the Blood Emperor walked in the void, and in an instant he came to the top of the mountain where the golden bell fell, stretched out his left hand and made a slight move.
The golden bell that smashed into the mountain slowly floated up, and in the process, it continued to shrink. When it finally fell into his hand, it was only the size of a palm.
The latter stroked the golden bell with a look of nostalgia.