Chapter 1023 Daozu's action

In the Daoyuan Palace, "When you don't beg to erase the true spirit of the Beidou Emperor in the Hunyuan Covering the Sky Banner," the Beidou Emperor, who was sitting in a daze in the corner of the hall, suddenly snorted, and the golden blood wrapped in purple breath could be sprayed out more than ten feet He shivered like a sieve. The Big Dipper's head fell on the spotless floor of Daoyuan Palace, and blood oozed out of the seven orifices at the same time.

As one of the six emperors of heaven, and in charge of the killing of the heavenly court, the cultivation of the Beidou Emperor is comparable to that of the Buddha. But after all, he is just a Taiyi golden fairy in the Ming Dynasty. The only good thing on his body is the Hunyuan covering the sky flag rewarded by Taoist ancestors. Just because this is the only good thing beside him, the Big Dipper made a lot of effort on the Hunyuan Sky Covering Flag. One-third of his soul is placed on the Hunyuan Sky Covering Banner, which is almost integrated with this Hongmeng treasure. Don't beg to wipe out 30% of his soul, and the Big Dipper will lose half of his life.

The core figures of thousands of doors in the hall stared at the suddenly crazy Beidou Emperor. After a long time, Ziwei Ling, sitting next to the Beidou Emperor, suddenly came to his senses. He hurriedly pressed his palm on the heart of the Beidou Emperor, and carefully entered a pure essence into the Beidou Emperor [body]. The Nandou Emperor and the two emperors of Dongji and Xiji also hurriedly surrounded them. They hurriedly took out the life-saving elixir and stuffed it into the mouth of the Big Dipper Emperor, and even used two spiritual charms to cover his heavenly spirit.

After being busy for a long time, the Big Dipper had a hiccup, and finally came back.

The faces of the nine Taoist ancestors in the hall were pale, and with their eyes, they could naturally see what had happened to the Beidou Emperor. Thirty-third of the souls are erased, which is simply life-threatening. Changmei Daozu immediately pointed to calculate, trying to figure out who was tossing the Beidou Emperor behind his back, but he calculated for a long time, and the chaotic sky was still chaotic. Changmei Daozu's face was red, but he could not find the murderer.

The Beidou Emperor spit out another mouthful of blood. He cooed and knelt on the ground. He kowtowed to the nine Taoist ancestors and said, "Master, please make the decision for your disciples."

The red-browed Taoist ancestor waved his hand, and a soft force helped the Beidou Emperor up. He grinned and exchanged a look with several other Taoist ancestors. The face of the red-browed Taoist ancestor is not very good-looking. The Beidou Emperor is the direct disciple of his lineage. A while ago, the Taiqing white lotus of the red-browed Taoist ancestor was just robbed. Now the Hunyuan covering the sky flag of the Great Beidou Emperor has also been robbed. Is it

Among the nine Taoist ancestors, the Zimei Taoist, who has the deepest cultivation among the Taoist ancestors, suddenly sneered: "That man's cultivation is so high that he can even cover up the sky and hide his breath. Now that the weather is chaotic, it is even more impossible to find him. But Hunyuan covers the sky flag? He will use it one day, and then he will do it. Taking a deep breath, the purple Taoist raised his two purple-gold eyebrows. He sneered and said, "But I think it's nothing more than those people. Step by step, it's simply too much bullying. "Brothers," let's say, where did they get the confidence to fight against us? Is it just that group of extraterritorial demons?"

The nine Taoist ancestors pondered for a moment and shook their heads together. How can only that group of extraterritorial demons be the cards of the seven Buddhas? They must have other means, but even the nine Taoist ancestors couldn't figure out what the seven Buddhas had prepared.

Looking at the pale-faced Big Dipper, the long-browed Taoist said lightly, "Most of the calculation of Fengshen has been broken. According to the current situation, "In the end, the God of Heaven can still succeed, but this Pangu continent is not under our control. Is it possible that Buddhism still has to hold all the Pangu mainland and the six reincarnations in its hands? They are also a little too greedy.

The faces of the nine Taoist ancestors are not good-looking. According to the agreement with the Buddhas in those years, after the heavenly court is sealed, the Pangu mainland will be included in the management system of the heavenly court. The new emperor will also serve as the emperor of heaven in the heavenly court. The Buddha is messing around now." Zhang Tengyun, the future emperor of the Taoist sect, has been scattered, and the spiritual dynasty has been destroyed by the quiet dynasty, and the situation has been completely out of control.

How many years did it take for Daomen to cultivate a Zhang Tengyun? "The reincarnation of the world has been the emperor for generations" is to cultivate a wisp of innate human spirit in his soul. Now it's good. The Buddha's palm killed him, and all the calculations of the Taoist sect failed.

Moreover, Buddhism simply bullied people too much. It robbed the abnormal Taoist's too innocent lotus. It is obvious that it is the Buddha's Mitha. Now the mixed yuan covering the sky flag of the Beidou Emperor has been taken away. The so-called mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire. What's more, the nine Taoist ancestors are not mud and wood carvings.

Slowly exhaled a long breath, and the soul of the purple-browed Taoist gradually pulled out of the list of gods. The golden shining list of gods immediately trembled slightly, and the other eight Taoist ancestors hurriedly increased their control over the list of gods. It took 12 hours, and the Zimei Taoist finally successfully took out all the souls from the list of gods. He stood up slowly.

"You brothers temporarily control the list of gods. Brother, I'll come as soon as I go." A cold light flashed in Zimei's eyes, and he said faintly, "Since they did it, why can't we do it? Since the Empress Wenshi has used this method, don't blame us. With a sneer, the Zimei Taoist muttered in a low voice, "This ancient world is just a tool for me to prove Taoism. What if it is destroyed?" The other eight Taoist ancestors sneered in unison. They pinched a fingerprint on their chest and were silent, with an unfathomable and chilling smile on their faces.

Zimei Taoist slowly walked out of the main hall of Daoyuan Palace and took a slow step to the highest place of Daluotian.

In the boundless purple auspicious clouds, the purple-browed Taoist waved his sleeves, and the large clouds in front of him dispersed, revealing a strange altar made of dark and countless rugged bones. This altar is clearly not the style of Taoism. Those rugged bones are covered with countless bone spurs, and some exposed skeletons are even more ferocious and horrible. There has never been such creatures in the Pangu world.

The Zimei Taoist looked at this huge altar, twitched the corners of his mouth, and laughed in a low voice: "The 36,000 demon bones have been made into this mixed altar. It's a pity that those old friends in chaos. Even if it is strong for a while, how can it be truly immortal?

On the path circling around the outside of the altar, the purple-browed Taoist slowly walked to the top of the altar step by step.

The ground here is as smooth as a mirror and is ground with a huge skull. Through the translucent ground, you can see that there are 81 huge cyclones in the skull slowly rotating along some mysterious trajectory. If you look at these cyclones for a long time, there will be a strange feeling that the soul has been sucked away by him.

Even the Zimei Taoist dared not look at the cyclones. He just glanced at the air masses quickly, took out a palm-sized gray bone plate from his sleeve and put it on the ground. He gently said a few spells, and the gray bone plate floated up, just suspended in front of the purple-browed Taoist.

Looking at this plain gray bone plate without any luster, the purple-brow Taoist hesitated for a long time, and then shook his head and sighed in a low voice, "Hold your heart, guard your heart, why do you do this? It's not that you broke our covenant this time. How could we do such a heavy hand?

With a sneer, the Zimei Taoist gently slapped himself on the cheek. He muttered in a low voice, "Zanyuan (m...shy n) Ah, did you forget what happened in the chaos in those years? Hey, the law of the jungle is nothing more than this truth. After being a Taoist ancestor for so many years, you really forgot your fundamental words, that is, you should die. Those seven people hunted countless murderers of the same kind in chaos for a while. Do you really think they have put down the butcher's knife? The so-called Buddha is just a means for them to recruit believers, but they really can't believe it.

A ferocious smile that should not have appeared on Daozu's face flashed by, and the purple-browed Taoist said in a ferocious voice, "Zanyuan, remember your origin. The real extraordinary sanctification is not what can be achieved now through the combination of the heavenly laws of the Pangu world. How much of a world like Pangu destroyed in those years? If you get along with the way, will it really be doomed? Be more ruthless, otherwise how can you be detached?

Looking at the square ruthlessly, the Zimei Taoist muttered in a low voice, "All sentient beings are ants. If you kill them, kill them. What if the human race is completely destroyed? At worst, it is to force the Queen's family to create a new clan. You're going to make trouble. Then, no wonder I broke the game.

With a grumsful smile, there was an extremely huge waiter that emitted a terrible chaotic atmosphere behind Zimei's body. He bit his right index finger and slowly made the blood dripping index finger gently on the gray bone plate. The bone plate instantly absorbed a huge amount of blood from the fingers of Zimei Taoist, and a low roar faintly came from the bone plate. The gray bone plate turned purple gold, and it suddenly burned, and a wisp of smoke that could not be seen by the naked eye quickly spread around.

This invisible smoke permeated the whole Pangu world in the blink of an eye, and then quickly spread to the boundless depths of chaos through the junction of the Pangu world and the chaotic world.

I don't know how long it took, the smoke has spread to an incredible range.

In the depths of chaos, in the core of a chaotic cyclone that is several times larger than a hundred Pangu worlds, a deep laughter suddenly came from a gray coffin made of unknown materials. The invisible smoke was transmitted here and was immediately sucked in by the coffin.

, creaking, the coffin slowly opened, and a man in a black robe with an evil face slowly straightened up from the coffin.

The man was ten feet tall, and his long dark hair was several feet long. Each hair moved gently like a poisonous python, and piled up a throbbing dark shadow behind him. He sniffed his nose gently and suddenly smiled happily.

"What a good taste... The sharp taste... The smell of blood... The smell of blood full of power... That's great!"

With a gentle shake of his body, the man crossed the vast space, and his teleportation crossed the void a hundred times the diameter of the Pangu world.