Chapter 151 Golden Entry: Centipede Insect Born with Taoism

Chapter 151 Golden Entry: Centipede Insect Born with Taoism

These hundred or so Taoist masters were all barbarian tribes outside the Great Zhou Dynasty, and King Yan did not feel sorry for them even if they killed them.

But the only worry is that if the news leaks out, some problems will inevitably arise among the eight tribes under his command.

When they arrived at the river, Xie Que wanted to use his energy and blood to annihilate the spirits of more than a hundred people at once.

But after thinking about it, I found that it was a bit irregular and I was afraid of arousing suspicion.

A grand altar was set up, cattle and sheep were sacrificed to the blue sky, and a few rays of purple energy from the early morning sun were captured with the wish-fulfilling method, turning it into a vision of purple clouds reflecting in the east.

At this time, at the mouth of Wuding River, more than a hundred Taoist practitioners knelt on the ground.

They were so weak that they could no longer even scream or curse.

The only people guarding here are Sanxian Master and his confidants, as well as several high-level real people who escorted these people here.

Thinking that he was an eminent monk, Xie Que said that he didn't like to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Master Sanxian didn't know what to say.

Even the shark race can be wiped out, so what’s the point of killing a few people?

Despite this, the Master still obeyed and asked several of his Dharma Protectors from Xinyuanzhai to take action.

After wiping their necks and annihilating the Yinshen, these barbarian corpses kept falling into the water like dumplings.

Even the entire river surface was covered with a layer of blood mist.

Xie Que closed his eyes and kept chanting sutras.

It looks like salvation, but it is actually practice.

In a daze, the eunuch beside Emperor Ming appeared in front of him.

With a smile, a handful of reward money fell into Xie Que's hand, and then his figure disappeared.

After leaving all these corpses behind, Master Tai frowned and looked at Xie Que: "Master, what's next?"

Xie Tong nodded and actually stepped on the river.

As a Bodhi tree opened behind him, it turned into a big net, and all the corpses were picked up in one go.

The Death Trial Diagram in his mind began to flip through the pages crazily, and even Xie Que was a little overwhelmed with what he was looking at.

But there are not many useful entries, and almost half of them are about practicing insect poison or even worshiping gods.

Xie Que was not surprised. If useful entries were revealed so easily, he would have already taken off.

But gold still came out.

Centipede: Golden entry. One day after death, a part of the body is randomly selected to be restored and resurrected.

Xie Que couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't this just rebirth with a drop of blood?

As long as there is a drop of blood or a hair left somewhere, you will be immortal.

Suppressing his excitement, Xie Que looked at a purple entry again.

Born with Taoism: Purple entry, your Yin Shen power is growing every moment.

Wen Gong version of boxing is never out of hand.

Xie Que felt relieved and felt it carefully, but the growth rate of the Yin God's power was a bit slow.

Compared with when I practice actively, it is about 10% faster.

But he wasn't surprised, after all, it was just a purple entry.

Even now that he has never left his fist, he has been able to provide very little martial arts energy and blood, but his own energy and blood base is too huge.

The advantage is that it can be combined with the fist without leaving the hand.

With the blessing of Xianwu fellow practitioners, while the two are on par with each other, they both enjoy the bonus of two automatic on-hook cultivations.

"Master is merciful." Seeing that Xie Que actually fished out these corpses, the master couldn't help but sighed, but then said: "That dragon vein..."

Xie Que smiled: "Master, there is no need to worry, let's see what the poor man does."

A blazing fire ignited, and the hundreds of corpses floating in the air turned into ashes in an instant and scattered into the river with the wind.

On the bodhi tree in Xie Que's mind, the divine monkey began to evolve the holy method of fighting, concealing its aura, secretly escaping from Xie Que's feet and diving into the water.

Xie Que's left hand turned over, and several real men dressed as soldiers on the altar began to beat the war drums.

A Yanwang military flag was raised high by Sanxian Shitai.

"The sharks came from the water and lived in the abyss."

"Its eyes are like fish, and its words are like cries."

"Old Immortal, please show your holiness!"

An unpleasant feeling arose in the hearts of everyone present.

The sea breeze stirred slightly, swaying the branches on the shore.

The sun rises to the top of the sky, smearing it with golden light.

Under the river, an extremely frightening stone pillar sprang out, rising to a height of dozens of feet.

A giant hand, covered in scales and greasy mucus, climbed up from it.

"Master, no!" Master Sanxian's expression turned frightened.

She knew from afar how powerful the gods were, and it was simply not something that real people from the Four Realms like them could resist.

This stone pillar is real. It was deliberately brought back from the deep abyss. It has been at the bottom of Dagon's statue for countless years, and it has been tainted with a trace of the aura of the gods.

But that's all. In fact, it has no power at all.

As for the evil god's arm, it was transformed by Xie Que using the holy method of fighting, imitating a hint of Dagon's aura.

"Evil God, you are dead!" Xie Que said calmly, turning his left hand over and making a sound like a morning bell.

His right hand rose up, causing countless ripples on the water's surface.

The low murmur of Buddha's words was accompanied by huge tongues of fire without warning.

"Spinning Fire Wheel." A huge angry Buddha appeared behind Xie Que and spewed out a huge stream of heat.

The heat flow instantly caused the surrounding temperature to rise by more than ten degrees, and even the entire water surface at the estuary became boiling.

This is the power of Xie Que's Qi and blood.

However, after breaking through to the realm of martial arts manifestation, Xie Que's energy of energy and blood was attached with a trace of spiritual will, but it was difficult for people to recognize the essence of energy and blood.

The stone pillar actually exploded on the spot, scattering into fragments.

"The river of blood is drifting, and the royal power is handed over!"

"Change the Dragon Court, change the Dynasty!"

With a thought in his mind, the dragon energy in the map of mountains and rivers that Xie Que had prepared flew out of the water and started roaring into the sky.

Master Sanxian and all the real people around him were dumbfounded.

The master couldn't help but become excited and looked at the old monk Xie Que had transformed into: "Master, this..."

"Can you determine the dragon's veins?"

The purpose of fixing the dragon vein is to fix the hidden dragon vein here to prevent it from running elsewhere.

After all, the dragon's veins are spiritual, and when the real hidden dragon is selected, its whereabouts are uncertain.

The dragon vein itself was a scam. How could Xie Que really dare to ask his master to determine the dragon vein.

Xie Que looked at Master Tai and shook his head: "It's not possible at this time. The dragon's veins are still weak when they are born. It's not possible to obtain the method at this time."

"But the poor monk can assure the master that as long as the poor monk is here, it is impossible for the hidden dragon to escape."

The master nodded a little uneasily, but was still a little surprised: "Master is really good at it, even the consciousness left by the evil god can be erased."

Xie Que smiled: "The evil god has fallen long ago, but it was just a trick."

At this time, golden light appeared, and a real person possessed by King Yan stepped forward again.

"It really is dragon energy. The richness of this dragon energy seems to be extraordinary."

"And the newly born dragon energy is almost one-eighth of that of the entire Zhou Dynasty."

Xie Que couldn't help but slander him. This was the Dragon Qi of the Great Zhou Dynasty for more than a hundred years, and it was indeed one-eighth of the time.

But King Yan frowned: "It is said that when the dragon vein is born, there will be accompanying treasures."

"Could it be that the rumors are wrong?"

Xie Que couldn't help but be stunned. He was afraid that King Yan was deceiving him, so he quickly flipped through the wishful book in his mind.

The Ruyi Book contains detailed records of dragon veins.

Xie Que found this statement in an instant, and it would indeed be accompanied by a treasure.

"Of course there will be. Please wait a moment, Your Majesty." Xie Que looked calm.

King Yan also nodded, his brows fixed on the river.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, and the underwater monkey transformed into the most primitive Bodhi fruit.

Xie Que hesitated for a while, fearing that he would be recognized later, so he changed his appearance into a lotus.

In an instant, the river breeze subsided, and the hustle and bustle in all directions became quiet.

A golden lotus gradually rises from the water, blooms, and gradually spreads its petals into a swastika.

The golden light on the leaves kept flickering on and off, and the pure breath of Buddhism kept pouring out.

The real people around were a little dumbfounded.

King Yan turned to look at the old monk and said in a calm tone: "Master, what is this treasure?"

Xie Que stretched out his hand in the shape of holding a flower: "This treasure is called Yilian Tuosheng."