Chapter 1097: Snake Hoop
Ge Qing now knew what the sound he heard was.
It turned out to be the response of ‘God’ from the underworld.
Ethereal and hoarse, the great road descends.
The road of reincarnation and death,
Swallowing souls to refine immortals.
Thousands of ghosts and gods pile up like black armor, covering the earth with banners flying across the sky.
The sun and menstruation spin out the mysterious breath of chaos.
The giant chariot stopped in front of everyone, as if it were a sky, a sky barrier that belonged exclusively to their underworld.
He couldn't see the true face of the person sitting on the giant chariot at all, but he didn't need to see clearly.
In his eyes, that's the road.
If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.
The giant chariot throne.
The crimson-haired Tushanjun slowly withdrew his gaze.
Immediately looked at the giant bronze door.
His eyes were calm.
"Why does the god of waste buried in time know my name?"
His words were like a breeze, blowing away the mysterious light inside the giant bronze door.
Buzz.
The swirling vortex disappears to reveal the true state within.
The gods are buried in heaven and earth.
Aragami didn't seem to be dead.
A huge head was raised from the grave, shaped like a giant snake and with a strange human face.
The giant wings that shield the sun from the sky are like an unfolded dome.
Tu Shanjun has indeed never seen such a wild god.
There are countless kinds of 'gods'. Although they are also a kind of all living things, they are naturally powerful and possess supreme power.
Some powerful ancient gods are themselves manifestations of the Great Dao, such as the God of Water, the God of Fire, the God of Thunder... and the little girl from the sect is the reincarnation of the Sword God.
The god's face was full of astonishment.
The giant wings curled up, as if trying to hide their appearance.
Not to mention Tushanjun, Pioneer Officer Duo Huoqi also noticed something unusual.
The four little ones looked at each other and saw something in each other's eyes.
Di Lin sent a message and asked: 'Is the other party afraid? ’
‘Sure! ’
‘This is the God of our underworld. ’
‘But, this is not what he asked us to invite. ’
‘What’s he afraid of if we really invite him? ’
'Who knows. ’
The four little ones didn't dare to say anything.
They stood here holding their breath, their faces flushed. Of course they were not afraid, they were excited.
Survival is secondary. Being able to see the legendary characters in person is beyond words, not to mention that they seem to have made great achievements.
Looking at that face, Tu Shanjun's expression suddenly changed.
Feeling the other party's aura of inspiration, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Surprised: "Dun Yi."
"It's me."
"You are still alive!"
Tu Shanjun's livid face showed a hint of a sinister smile, and he looked at the other party with his eyes.
He said coldly: "Your cultivation is too complex. Although you are lucky enough to be called the Dao Lord, if your divine power and magic power plus faith are not good enough, you will be called the vessel for the resurrection of the wild god."
Dunyi, who stole Quetzalcoatl, still nodded with difficulty and admitted his identity.
He said helplessly: "The ancient feathered serpent, the god of drought."
"You don't have to be helpless, I will take away your soul and help you escape!"
Tu Shanjun stood up from his chariot.
If it hadn't been for Dun Yin to hide himself back then, Daheishan would not have fallen, and he would not have experienced nine deaths. Even Jinghong almost died in the hands of the opponent.
He thought that Dun Yi would die in Yuanyang Domain or some other world.
That's right, how could such a monk die?
Tu Shanjun has shown strong ruthlessness and insidious planning since he was a child, which made Tushanjun unable to sleep or eat well for a period of time.
He tried every possible means to kill 'Four-Nine', but unfortunately he failed and allowed him to escape.
Tu Shanjun is lucky that God still allows Dun Yi to live, and he can personally settle the cause and effect of that year while he is still alive.
"Wait!"
Dunyi shouted stop.
Tu Shanjun indifferently summoned the Soul Reverend Flag.
Dun Yi quickly said: "I know where Yan Fu is."
"Thank you, I found out soon too."
Dun Yi yelled: "If you kill me, you will help him."
Tu Shanjun paused, thinking about the authenticity of the other party's words.
Dunyi stopped pretending at all.
He was really pushed into a desperate situation by Yan Fu, even more extreme than his master, the True Ancestor of the Spiritual Demon Sect.
Even so, he was extremely reluctant to ask Tushanjun for help.
Yanfu is the immediate crisis, and Tushanjun is the future danger.
With the other party's vengeful temperament, asking for help from the other party is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap. He might die before he finishes speaking and become a soul in the flag.
But now he really has no choice.
He has been recuperating since he escaped from Daohun. However, he knew that he could not compete with Yan Fu on his own strength, so he turned to this powerful enemy for help.
He is extremely talented and talented, and it is not easy to reach this level.
I thought that Tu Shanjun would be equal to him at most.
He lives in the tomb of the gods and can only use the earth gods and creatures under his control to find out the news. However, as Tu Shanjun said, the power he can use is limited.
After learning that the underworld had appeared in his territory, he immediately spread the news to attract the other party.
The purpose is to find Tushanjun.
Unexpectedly, when they met again, Tu Shanjun had already left him far away.
The aura of spiritual intelligence was terrifying and terrifying, and the profound aura of the avenue was enduring. Although he was clearly standing in front of him, it seemed to be everywhere. He could only barely see the footprints left by the opponent.
Duntou once felt a sense of frustration. He didn't feel this way when he didn't get the blood jade gourd.
"How far have you... reached in your cultivation?" Dunyi lowered his voice.
Tushanjun was still deep in thought.
He felt that it would be better to settle the account directly. Although Dunyi was far inferior to him, with his stronger cultivation, he could cause greater damage. He was a cold-blooded person, and he did not want to forgive the other party.
He had to listen to what the other party said because he was worried about Brother Yuyanyan's life.
But once he raised his hand to let the opponent go, Tushanjun felt that he was letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and he might cause trouble again.
Moreover, Yuan Shengsheng Demon once promised that his karma would ensure his immortality.
Tu Shanjun frowned. The big shot's promise was somewhat credible, but after all, it was not as good as his own control.
Things that others promise you don't count, only things that you can decide on matter.
‘Dig out all the information, deal with Jamfu and kill him. ’
Tu Shanjun thought so.
"I don't ask for cooperation, I just hope that fellow Taoist can kill Yan Fu. I am willing to contribute all my strength, and I also have rare treasures to offer."
"I found that Shinto is not as bad as Immortal Tao described. On the contrary, Shinto is progressing rapidly, and monks can rely on their faith to become gods."
Dunyi let out a breath of turbidity.
Judging from the change in Tushanjun's expression, he knew that the other party would not kill him.
Fortunately, Tushanjun is not a cold-blooded person, otherwise he would not dare to ask for help.
"The will of all living beings creates the divine method..."
Prayer flags fluctuate.
A tall Taoist shadow stepped out of the giant chariot.
The man was more than two meters tall.
Red-haired waterfall.
The purple-black long horn points diagonally towards the blue sky.
The face formed by the ice peaks of distant mountains glowed with a faint cyan color, which actually added a bit of evil to the other party's divinity.
With a crown of peace on his head and a robe of hell, whoever sees him will be horrified, as if he is looking directly at the fear in his heart, more like he is seeing the ultimate of life and death.
"No need to bother me, fellow Taoist."
Lord Dao, standing on the giant chariot, slowly spoke.
He clearly didn't move.
But heaven and earth made way for him, and as if he were about to leave, the sky and the earth fell back.
Instantly. .
The tall ghost god has appeared above the head of the snake god.
Obviously the snake god is the huge one, but he is like a loach trapped in the quagmire, while the small figure above is the concrete condensed sky.
Shocking!
The four little ones were completely stunned.
They wished that the saints and earth gods could all witness it, but unfortunately they were all fixed in time and space, as if the yin and yang no longer rotated, there was no forward, no retreat, no chaos, everything was so peaceful.
As a saint, Uo Huoqi looked serious. As a third-step monk, he could feel the gap even more. Maybe he would never be able to see the back of God in his life.
Tushanjun, who was standing above the snake god, flicked his sleeves.
A claw poked out.
Holding the air.
"No!"
The escaped Li Xiao burst out from the tomb of the gods.
Infinite divine power and mana wrapped around the body, trying to break through the blockade in front of him.
Unfortunately, no matter how much power he exerted, he was still like a little snake caught in a net, and he could only let the other party reach into his ghostly claws to reach out to his Consciousness Sea Mother.
"Don't resist. Under the Soul Searching Technique, the more you resist, the more painful it will be."
Thunder shook the avenue.
Dunyi completely gave up his defense.
He felt a hand reaching into his mind, grabbing his memories.
However, he couldn't stop it at all, and he couldn't even feel the pain. The hand was completely illusory, blowing past like a spring breeze.
"I see!"
Tu Shanjun looked serious.
No wonder he escaped for a while and asked for help, but Yan Fu had already caught him.
If it hadn't been for the magical power of Yi Qi to transform the three pure beings, which caused his souls to escape, the current Dun Yi would have become a consumable in Yan Fu's hands, helping Yan Fu perfect his magical powers.
"I have created the reincarnation of heaven and can reincarnate sentient beings, but I still cannot achieve complete resurrection. Jambu is really too whimsical."
Tushanjun sighed.
"Even though we are enemies, I really hope he can do it, but it's a pity that he can't."
"Do you know what he's going to do?"
Dunyi looked at Tushanjun in shock.
Tu Shanjun glanced at the other party and said: "One day in the thirty-third heaven in the west, there was a Bodhi tree. The fruit of the sacred tree Bodhi is Jambu Bodhi."
"All he wants to do is complete his mission, get rid of the shackles of fate, and push himself further."
"His background is so big!"
Dun Dun's face was gloomy, and he was keenly aware of the conspiracy behind it.
How could the Bodhi tree fruit from the West appear in the Eastern Wasteland and choose Yueyan and them? In fact, there should be a deeper layer or...
Dunyi's pupils narrowed slightly, and he was probably involved in a huge whirlpool.
"Yes, it should be the Xitian Buddhist Sect's plan behind it. I don't know what it is specifically."
Tu Shanjun took out a white circle from his sleeve robe and threw it on the head of the snake god. The circle immediately took root in the snake god's neck.
"Your mother..."
"Tushanjun, you are not a son of man!"
"..."
Tu Shanjun silently recited the incantation, and the circle quickly narrowed.
"Don't miss it anymore!"
The snake god, shrunk to the size of a palm, twisted and yelled: "I'm convinced!"
"really?"
"I am sincerely convinced."
late.