Chapter 1085 Daohua
"What happened?"
On the giant ship.
The thousand armors were all at a loss.
They had low cultivation and could not see the battle on the East Sea fortress at all. They could only know it through the expressions of the great saints sitting in the army.
But in their eyes, why did the great saints who were originally excited now look like they had lost their parents, and they all showed sad expressions.
Then, the roar of collapsing mountains came from the other side of the sea.
The sea was also surging.
That was the cheering of the monks in the Ancient Immortal Tower.
"Could it be?!"
"..."
It took a while, and the shouts stopped, and the great saints in the army were excited.
Yu Junshi shouted: "The Lord of the Mansion is mighty."
Wo Huoqi's face was bright, and the thousand armors behind him shouted: "The Lord of the Mansion is mighty!"
Their voices were very small under the roar of the sea, but they did not lose heart.
They were the elite of the Hades and represented the Hades. They didn't know what this battle was about, but they knew that they should cheer for the Lord of the Mansion Wu Rong.
The military was extremely powerful!
…
"We can't see the battle of the mighty, and we don't know what they are happy about."
The Lord of the Underworld's dominance obviously touched many cultivators in the Xuanmen.
He received many sneers and ridicules.
The black-robed Master Ru Zang used his clairvoyance to reflect the battle above the giant ship.
He saw the embarrassment of the mighty Yuan Tong in the Immortal Tower.
Wu Rong, holding the banner, stood proudly.
…
Yuan Tong's eyes flashed with a strange color, looking at the Dao mark on his body, which was the life and death mysterious thread cutting into the flesh and blood.
The heat left by the Dao mark really reached the extreme of life and death.
If an ordinary Dao Lord was pulled by this soul-catching lock, at best his flesh and blood would be shattered, and at worst his soul would be trapped and returned to the soul banner.
However, he was different from ordinary Dao Lords.
Yuan Tong used the Xuan Gong at the top, and his aura was once again at its peak.
"Good Taoism. If you had two flowers that could control life and death, the blow just now would have been enough to cause me serious injuries."
"It's a pity that you insisted on using one flower to carry one Dao. The combination of the two can crush ordinary people or a lord who has reached the end of his life and has no Dao, but it seems to be stretched to its limits when facing a truly powerful person."
Wu Rong calmly controlled the soul flag and raised it above his head: "What do you want to say?"
Yuan Tong turned his wrist and said in a calm voice: "He can't kill me, and neither can you."
The calamity is extinct and there is no aging.
Killing people is also killing the Dao.
To achieve the Yuan Gong of Creation, the three flowers should be gathered at the top.
The divine weapon calamity is like a knife, a sword, and more like a long hook. The strange divine weapon bursts out with a brilliant killing Dao aura, swaying in the sky, blooming in the void, and a flower of late autumn that covers the heavens stands in the center of heaven and earth.
Up to the barrier of the sky, down to the end of the underworld.
Eternal and never decaying.
There is no distinction between high and low among the three thousand Daos, but some Daos are born for killing.
Killing Dao is killing Dao.
Straightforward.
Clean.
Brutal!
"Dao Fa."
"Destroy all killing Dao Hua!"
"The killing calamity has arrived, and the divine weapon is particularly smelly."
"Destroy!"
The chrysanthemum is like a fierce heavenly Dao, and Yuan Tong's body is completely transformed into Dao.
Wearing iron clothes, holding the calamity to destroy.
The whole person and the weapon melted into a killing divine weapon.
Although he still maintained his human form at this moment, anyone who saw him would no longer see that he was a Dao Lord carrying the Great Dao, but the real Great Dao descended.
...
"He has become a Dao!"
The Dao Lord of Zhen Xiu Guan was shocked, and couldn't help but feel fortunate that he didn't take action in advance. Even Yuan Tong Er Hua, who had achieved Dao in the ancient times, used such means to transform his body into Dao, which was enough to show that it was a tough battle.
He was just a flower, and he would not be able to survive a hundred moves if he participated in it.
With such a cultivation level, going to the Lord of the Underworld to ask for his soul back would be a way to death.
"He is really amazing to be able to force Yuan Tong to this extent."
There was a faint sound of Taoism in the void, and it was obvious that they all knew each other.
"Crazy Yuan killed people and did all kinds of evil, and he was so embarrassed."
"Maybe he can really kill Yuan Tong."
"He?"
"Can he do it?"
"If not, he will die here. I just hope he can seriously injure Crazy Yuan. Even if he can't bear to die, he must make Yuan Tong bleed. Don't be a coward at the last minute. This is the best."
"Do you have a grudge with Yuan Tong?"
"Who among us doesn't have a grudge with Yuan Tong?"
"Hahaha."
"That's right."
...
"Aren't they here to snatch the magic weapon?"
The Taoist Master with heavy pupils caught the communication of consciousness and turned to look at Elder Fu Hong beside him.
Elder Fu smiled and said, "Yuan Tong has killed so many people for Guxianlou, big and small, countless, and his enemies are all over the world. They certainly don't want to see Yuan Tong's three flowers. At that time, Yuan Tong will indeed abdicate and let the wise no longer be a pawn, but it will be difficult for others to take revenge."
"How can such a good opportunity be missed."
"Guxianlou will protect him."
"Yes, and no."
Elder Fu took a deep look at the Taoist Master Chongtong and explained, "The premise for Guxianlou to protect him is that he can show his value."
The Taoist Master Chongtong was surprised and said, "He is a Taoist Master, with two flowers of combat power, and a great foundation. Isn't it valuable enough?"
"Two flowers, foundation? There will always be one or two in ten thousand years, but what about Guxianlou, which has stood for tens of thousands of years. What is he to the rolling history?"
"What can he change? What can he bring to Guxianlou?"
"He..."
The Taoist Master Chongtong was shocked. He really didn't think about such a thing.
Elder Fu continued: "So he can't lose here."
"He even has to win gloriously."
"He has to keep winning."
"When?"
"I don't know."
Elder Fu shook his head slightly: "I'm old, the future belongs to you young people."
"I don't know when I can stop winning. With your talent and talent, you may have a chance to glimpse the realm above and see when I should stop."
"My life is coming to an end and I can't stop."
"He has no choice."
"In fact, I really hope Yuan Tong can win, but I also want that young man to continue living."
"I've learned a lot."
The Taoist Master with Double Pupils bowed his hands.
Being able to follow these old Taoist masters out of the sect can indeed learn a lot.
But what he cares more about now is the change of the battle situation.
The worry in his eyes flashed, but he didn't use the magical power of the double pupils to see more clearly.
... Wu Rong shouted.
"Dutian Shifang Killing Formation."
"Form."
"Open!"
The figure suddenly threw himself into the boundless realm in the sky.
Buzz!
The black air covered the sun.
The sea of clouds and the sky were rippling.
The 'pillar of heaven' smashed through the silence above, and also spread the terrifying black sea.
The divine weapons that supported the sky stood in the nine heavens and ten earths, just like the Taishan Mountain that supported the divine court in the past and reappeared in the world again.
The boundless chaotic black edge was stirred in the gloomy wind and swept into palaces.
The nine layers became eighteen layers.
The ghost soldiers and ghosts standing in the Stepping Cloud Palace gathered into a black armor tide.
That was the army of the underworld.
Millions of ghost soldiers followed, and tens of millions of ghosts gathered.
The end of the sky.
The ten kings each guarded a corner of the sky.
The figure of the king of the great way gradually took shape.
It was a tall figure.
Double horns on the head.
A head of red hair.
The shadow of the ghost condensed into substance in the weaving of the Tao.
The emperor's head, wearing a royal robe, and ten small banners behind him were like thousands of troops.
At the same time that Tushanjun's figure was completely real, the throne of the underworld solidified on the top of the rooftop under the gathering of soldiers and armor.
Tushanjun pulled off the dark blue banner of the Zunhun Banner and draped it over the body of the Taoist throne master.
He pulled out the ten banners behind him and turned them into ten orders standing on the king's desk.
Wu Rong sat upright on the throne.
He held the Book of Life and Death in his left hand and the seal in his right hand.
He wore the Zunhun Banner and held the Ten Kings' Orders.
At this moment, he didn't need to tell anyone about the surging emotions.
He slowly picked up the seal.
He flipped through the words.
The originally blank jade seal was engraved with a word under his carving of the mysterious breath of life.
He recited hoarsely: "Receive the order from heaven, and live forever!"
"Transform into heaven!"
The purple-black oval nails grasped the main pole of the soul banner.
At this moment, Tushanjun felt an indescribable feeling, as if he had become the sky here.
Originally, as the main soul, he could fully exert the power of the killing array, but there was no such change at all. He looked sideways and saw the changes in the jade seal of mobilizing troops.
'Is this what Wu Rong realized? ’
Tushan Jun fully displayed his power as the Second Flower Taoist Lord.
The road of reincarnation.
Devouring souls to refine true immortals!
The sky above is the eternal blue sky, and the nine netherworlds are suppressed below.
All things in the nine heavens and ten earths are eclipsed at the moment when the peach blossoms bloom.
The Yin-Yang millstone hangs behind him, and the mourning stick is held in his hand.
His body is transformed.
Now he has completely become the sky in the Ten Directions Killing Formation.
Although he is still in human form, he is the condensation of the Great Dao of the Sky.
Tushan Jun roared with joy.
Millions of ghosts and gods roared.
It was simply unprecedented joy.
The magic power surged like a galaxy.
…
Yuan Tong's eyes were calm.
The body of the Tao merged with the weapon.
In the swaying of the Tao flower.
"Kill!"
One blow bloomed.
The flower of late autumn blew away billions of murderous auras and gathered terrifying mysterious light.
If he had not been in the deep space fortress, this blow would have been enough to cut off the coast of the East China Sea.
"Long!"
Tu Shanjun stepped out of the star track, and the mourning stick instantly turned into a pillar of heaven. One end as thin as dust was held in his hand, and the other end had already turned into the Great Yue True Star.
The sun and moon passed through the sky and emitted the mysterious breath of yin and yang.
The whole world was turned upside down by this blow, and it was even spinning under the mourning stick.
The cultivators who were still talking were stunned to see everything in front of them.
Is this really a battle between people?
No.
Not at all.
It was more like two sides of the world fiercely blasting against each other.
It was the terrifying embodiment of the Dao.
…
The reflection of the Sky Eye on the giant ship flickered.
Master Ru Zang's closed eyes shed a faint blood light.
However, he used his magic power and did not disperse the reflection. This battle was too unprecedented. Even if his eyes were gouged out by the Dao, he had to reflect the battle and reflect it to the soldiers of the Hades.
…
"Puff!"
The cultivators were shocked and retreated to adjust their breath.
Without the cultivation of the Great Saint or above, one dare not look directly at the Dao.
Perhaps it won’t be long before that area will be turned into a forbidden area by the Dao of the two.
“Is this the fourth-step old Taoist?!”
“It’s so terrifying!”
“…”
“Cultivators below the Great Saint…”
“Avoid!”
The sound of Taoism echoed in the ears of the cultivators.
Although he was reluctant to say it.
But this is the reality.
It really fulfilled the words of the Lord of the Underworld.
Living people should avoid it!
Not to mention living people, even saints should avoid it.
…
“Ah!”
Tushan Jun completely ignored it.
The black and red light fell like a star in the sky.
Yuan Tong also did not give way.
There was no joy on his face, only extreme calmness.
Clang!