Gu Chen thought of the strange situation in which his secret skills improved rapidly after he solved the Taoist spirit of the Clay Bodhisattva last time.
What if what happened last time was not a coincidence, but the Taoist spirits of the great and small Taoist arts really helped him improve his secret skills?
Gu Chen has expectations in his heart, and at the same time he also wants to get a glimpse of the secrets of the Taoist ancestors of the ten directions from Dao Ling, and he can't wait for a moment!
puff!
Gu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, flicked his left hand, and a thread of heavenly silk flew out, heading straight for the Taoist spirit of the Great Light Technique!
The Tiantangsi circled around in the void, and then wrapped around the huge Taoist spirit. Gu Chen concentrated on the whole process, fearing any accidents.
When the invisible and qualityless thread entangled Dao Ling, its face suddenly showed an angry expression, and its whole body erupted with dazzling bright light!
Only Gu Chen could see this strong light. He subconsciously squinted his eyes, but the Mud Bodhisattva in the distance didn't notice it at all. He only felt that the changes in the surrounding crust suddenly intensified, and the earth and rocks fell, falling into the magma sea and melting.
not see.
"Sure enough, it is much more difficult to deal with than the previous Taoist spirit."
Gu Chen felt the struggle of the Great Light Technique spirit and murmured to himself without panicking.
The intensity of Dao Ling's struggle was not beyond his imagination. He flicked his fingers one after another and sent out the remaining nine heavenly entangled threads!
Ten heavenly twine threads entangled Dao Ling's body and limbs respectively. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not get rid of it. Gradually, starting from its feet, its figure began to fade and wisps of green smoke rose!
Even though it once had the power to reach the heaven and the earth, after all, too long time has passed and the Taoist spirit of the Great Light Technique has finally become a paper tiger, unable to compete with Gu Chen's secret technique!
Boom! Boom!
As the Daoist spirit of the Great Light Technique began to collapse, changes occurred all over the ancestral land of the Lieyang Clan!
First, the earth cracked open on a large scale like a spider web, and then the mountain peaks turned into ashes and were engulfed by endless tongues of fire emerging from the ground!
The Clay Bodhisattva, who was in the core of the ground, was shaken by the terrifying earthquake and was shaken up and down in panic. When he looked up, he saw that Gu Chen was floating inexplicably, as if he was not affected by the surrounding natural disasters at all, and his face looked horrified for a moment.
Although he couldn't see anything, he could still guess that all the changes in the ancestral land were caused by Gu Chen!
Click! Click!
As the earth in the ancestral land quickly turned to ashes, everything was swallowed up by the hot magma, and cracks began to appear in the secret space from time to time!
A space crack appeared not far from the Clay Bodhisattva. He hurriedly avoided it fearing that it would be torn apart by the power of space.
Although the space crack is dangerous, the refreshing wind blows from inside, which refreshes the look of the Clay Bodhisattva!
He understood what Gu Chen meant before. As the ancestral land collapsed further, as long as they were not swallowed up by the space cracks and the devastating natural disaster, they would definitely be able to find an exit!
"You can actually control the collapse of the Lieyang Clan's ancestral land. How did you do this? But this method is too ridiculous. If you are not careful, you will die!"
Ni Bodhisattva was filled with wonder and complaint at the same time, trying hard to avoid the dangers around him while not letting himself get too far away from Gu Chen.
He found that the space where Gu Chen was was particularly stable. The violent fire energy in the world seemed to suddenly become docile when it came to him, and could not pose any threat to him at all!
At this time, Gu Chen had no time to care about the changes in the outside world, because after the Taoist spirit of the Great Light Technique completely turned into smoke under his entanglement, something incredible happened to him.
Somewhere in the dark, from all over the Lieyang Clan's ancestral land, indescribable auras surged towards him. To be precise, ten heavenly twine threads surged into him.
The secret energy rope that killed the Taoist spirit who killed Xiao Gu Tujutsu last time was also contaminated with a certain aura, which made his cultivation progress rapidly.
But this time, the feeling was more direct and obvious. After being contaminated with a large amount of unknown aura, the ten celestial silk threads became full of spirituality, and spontaneously and crazily absorbed the secret energy in the world.
The arcane energy comes from the chaotic ancestral land, even coming from the cracks in space, as if it is everywhere.
The ten heavenly entangled threads were constantly trembling, and after absorbing a large amount of secret energy, they began to fission and differentiate.
Ten turned into twenty, twenty turned into forty, forty turned into eighty...
The number of Gu Chentian's silk entanglements increased at an incredible speed, rapidly evolving towards the state of perfection in the secret technique of thousands of silk entanglements!
"What exactly is secret energy? What is its relationship with Taoism and Taoism?"
Gu Chen's heart rippled, and the changes in his body made him completely sure of the significance of this strange existence of Dao Ling to his secret technique.
There seemed to be some mysterious connection between the secret art of the Thirty-third Heaven and the Eighth Heaven Art, which made him want to know the origin of the origin seed more and more.
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"What's going on?"
The sudden earthquake and mountain tremors forced Ming Shou and Prince Yanyang out of their hiding places. Prince Yanyang was shocked and confused as he looked at the entire ancestral space that was on the verge of destruction.
"Our chance has come!"
Ming Shou's eyes lit up as he looked at the space cracks that appeared in the void from time to time.
Lao Shenghuang's conspiracy disrupted their plans, and Sangyan's death was so unexpected that he was almost at his wits' end these days.
The situation in front of us clearly means that the ancestral land of the Lieyang Clan is about to completely collapse. Once it collapses, it also means that the exit is about to appear!
This is a great opportunity. No matter what, he must escape from here and Shengjing with Prince Yanyang. As long as Prince Yanyang can escape, Qiankun will still be able to make a comeback in the Dasheng Dynasty!
Rumble——
Within the Shengjing Imperial Palace, there were sudden earthquakes a few moments ago. From time to time, the palace collapsed inexplicably, causing quite a bit of chaos.
"Your Majesty, it is no longer safe here. You should move as soon as possible."
Ya Huan wore armor and came to the huge magic circle in the underground palace to persuade Lao Sheng to follow the emperor's path.
Old Shenghuang's body was haggard, and the rocks around him were falling, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
"Has the new emperor been settled?"
Faced with Ya Huan's suggestion, he just asked.
A complicated expression suddenly appeared on Ya Huan's face, and he nodded. "Everything has been arranged according to His Majesty's orders."
"Well, the new emperor's safety is no longer a problem, so I feel relieved. Yahuan, I know that the new emperor has never been among your choices, but I hope that you can still assist him well in the future."
Lao Shenghuang's words were serious and thoughtful, and there was something about explaining the funeral arrangements.
Yahuan became anxious after hearing this, "Your Majesty, please leave the palace as soon as possible. It is best to move to a safe place with the new emperor. Otherwise, if the old patriarch comes back and learns that I am not doing things well, he will definitely punish me."
"Do you think the old patriarch can come back?"
Emperor Lao Sheng had been in a high position for a long time and had always been cold and ruthless, but at this moment, there was a hint of sadness in the depths of his eyes.
Crow Huan was silent for a moment, his expression heavy.