Yu Sha

Chapter 172: The return of life and death

At this time, in the north of the Chalcedony River, there is the Tingchang Mountain Dojo.

Towering above the nine heavens, among the vast clouds, the fierce storm of sword energy intertwined with the colorful haze. Suddenly, the sword energy collapsed and turned into a wisp of dust thread, disappearing invisible. The haze evaporated, revealing a ten thousand clouds. The magic spell changes from real to virtual.

This is a long-term attack by two golden elixir great monks, a long-term confrontation between two experienced monks who are both stationed at the pinnacle of a certain realm.

But there are no two monks in the world who are the same in Tao and practice, and for such great monks, there is only a slight difference in the foundation of Tao and Dharma, but in fact they are as different as clouds and mud.

In this way, after a long time passed, suddenly, a red flame suddenly collapsed from the center of the sea of ​​clouds intertwined with colorful haze.

The scorching heat wave dispersed in all directions, and finally cleared away the layers of clouds and haze, revealing the blue sky in the center. And in the center of the sky, blown by the fierce wind, was the old lady Danxia with disheveled hair. .

The old mother held the hollow jade pot in one hand, and in the other hand, the fire phase of the phoenix claw was revealed in the red magic flame. And in the palm of the fire phoenix claw, there was a nine-faced black turtle tightly clasped. The tortoise shell, the mottled patterns on the tortoise shell are intertwined, as if they naturally manifested into a supreme talisman array with innate Bagua meaning.

At this time, the phoenix claws were clasped on the tortoise shell. Under the tortoise shell, the scorching light of water and fire intertwined, and a section of Qinghai Old Dao's fly whisk full of silk threads was clasped in the palm of Old Mother Danxia's hand.

Seeing that the treasure of Taoism was imprisoned in the palm of Mother Danxia, ​​Old Taoist Qinghai came to rescue again. In an instant, the sound of fighting caused the fly whisk to reveal its sword intent. At this moment, it seemed like the city of Gangfeng above the nine heavens. Under the control of the old Taoist, pouring into the whisk, every thread turned into a series of miniature sword intent rivers at this moment.

In an instant, the tortoise shell collapsed, and the sword energy immediately flowed upstream and pierced into the fire phase of the phoenix claw.

In an instant, one of Danxia's old mother's arms became bloody and bloody due to the cut of the sword energy. But then, when the dark red blood merged into the fire phase, as time passed, the evil energy spread out, and the phoenix became more and more visible. The sound is high-pitched.

As if Danxia's old mother had been prepared and expected it, she still clung to the whisk with her phoenix claws.

At this time, in the mirror wheel hanging behind Old Mother Danxia's head, the door that seemed to be open was clearly visible. While Old Mother Danxia was fighting, the power of Tao Fruit belonging to her was constantly being absorbed. There are also blazing blood flames coming down.

At this time, with one arm injured, Danxia's mother lifted up the fly whisk and smiled ferociously at the old Taoist Qinghai who was not far away.

Without saying a word, when old mother Danxia raised her hand, she made a gesture to push the Taoist treasure in her hand into the door.

In an instant, before the whisk had even touched the door, the power of Sumeru had already wrapped around it, trying to swallow up the magic weapon of the whisk.

Even if he knew that this was a secret method aimed at Danxia's mother, in the flash of light and stone, looking at the fierce blood flames, Taoist Qinghai did not dare to bet on the tenacity and safety of his magic weapon. Suddenly, he had no choice but to attack and save her. .

The moment she saw the arrival of Old Taoist Qinghai, Old Mother Danxia loosened her grip on the fly whisk. In the same place, her bloody palm picked up a bloody seal and brushed it towards the mirror wheel. In an instant, the mirror wheel, the door, and the treasure were all shackled in place. Instead, Old Mother Danxia emerged from her body in an instant and faced Taoist Qinghai as he walked in the air. Go up.

At this time, Old Taoist Qinghai only had his own magic weapon in his eyes, and his mind was already distracted. During the exchange of thoughts, Old Mother Danxia was still holding up the hollow jade pot in her hand, especially in terms of the foundation of Tao and Dharma. A step ahead of Ching Hai.

Therefore, the result of this brief confrontation is naturally self-evident.

Old Taoist Qinghai had just grasped his whisk magic weapon with one hand, and before he could completely break free from the power of Sumeru on the door, Old Mother Danxia picked up the jade pot in her hand, and the edges and corners were wrapped in red flames and mysterious light. , and hit Old Dao Qinghai hard on the forehead.

boom--!

The collision between the magic weapon and the body of the golden elixir monk was like a thunderous collision between gold and stone.

The sound echoed from the clouds.

Maybe she felt that it was so annoying to be knocked down so hard. The next moment, Danxia's mother Xie Lian raised the jade pot in her hand, shining with layers of colorful spiritual light, and hit the already dizzy old Taoist Qinghai on the head again and again. .

Boom—boom—boom—!

There was continuous thunder, and finally, between dizziness and confusion, Old Taoist Qinghai grabbed the fly whisk in his hand and flicked it. Suddenly, the strong wind turned into a long river of sword energy and fell down, and then reluctantly separated the eyes of Old Mother Danxia. body shape.

When I looked at it again at this time, I could see that the dignity of the great monk was nowhere to be seen. One person's face was covered with blood and flesh, and the partial wound was covered with colorful spiritual light, which could not be healed, and the blood became more and more red; most of the person's arm was burnt black, There was barely a piece of good flesh on it, and thick white bones were exposed deep in the wound. In no time, there was even a strange blood light looming from the charred flesh.

But when he looked at the momentum, it was Danxia's mother who became more and more ferocious as she fought. She almost had a lawless and careless attitude. When she looked at it again, across a long river of sword energy, Qing Qing Ebido just kept breathing heavily, as if the rumbling thunder had disappeared, but it still sounded in his mind, making him unable to rest at ease.

He may be really old, with no vitality left in his body. Even the blood on his face, if you look closely, seems to be much darker than Danxia's mother's.

"Ha! You're such a shameless old man, you've been pretending to be crazy and stupid all these years. Have you really forgotten why my aunt has made a living? I really feel like I can disgust people wherever I go. I'm really unparalleled in combat. ? Come and fight with me, my aunt will give you one hand!"

When the words fell, at the other end of the long river of sword energy, the old Taoist Qinghai was breathing heavily. He only raised one hand and waved it randomly, but he could not say anything.

But at this moment, on the other side of the door, it was Island Master Mo's energy that soared into the sky for the first time. He crossed the door and entered the realm of golden elixir for a brief moment.

Suddenly rise, suddenly fall.

The drastic changes that can be brought about are far more than the majestic force of fate rolling towards Chairman Mo Dao.

In the same place, the ferocious smile on Danxia's mother's face froze.

It was almost like mercury pouring down the ground. In just a moment, the falling blood flames and the absorbed essence were no longer exchangeable. In an instant, the energy of Danxia's mother, who had been able to maintain the peak of the golden elixir, suddenly shattered. Come.

Her aura suddenly fell from its peak, and along with it, her energy and spirit began to decline uncontrollably.

Seeing this, on the other side of the river of sword energy, Old Taoist Qinghai suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood. Then, he looked at Danxia's mother, with a silly but crazy smile on his bloody face. .

"Ha! Ha! Old Qian woman, you have fallen into the demon clan's plan, and your Taoism is in danger! You are already dying! Even if you are not me today, there are fellow Taoists coming to take your life!"

Accompanied by the fierce wind, the almost crazy smile of Master Qinghai dispersed in all directions.

It seemed that with the decline of Mother Danxia's vitality, he regained his vitality. In his old age, he had the desire to fight to the death with Mother Danxia.

Raising his head to wipe away the blood flowing between his brows and eyes, Old Taoist Qinghai wanted to see clearly the expression of Danxia's mother at this moment.

Maybe when future generations record this episode in the annals of history, it needs to be clearly stated that this old pious woman had an extraordinary life and slayed the Golden Elixir Dao Fruit in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, but she still had to be taught by me when she was old. Suppressed by the single hand of a great master of swordsmanship, he could not escape the final outcome of his soul being scattered and his body and soul destroyed while he was begging for mercy in panic.

This old pious woman had killed countless people in her life, but when she arrived, she had to make a footnote for her swordsmanship.

For a moment, Old Dao Qinghai felt dizzy and hot. Thinking of these names behind his back, he felt much hotter than the blood that kept flowing on his face.

Huh? I haven’t reached my birthday yet, why do I want to think about these posthumous names?

In the same place, he didn't wait for Old Taoist Qinghai to think about this clearly.

Here, Mother Danxia's breath suddenly changed again.

At this moment, in the lonely mountains in the distant sea, it was Chun Yuzhi's divine form that shone in Chu Weiyang's Niwan Palace.

, dressed in silver and yellow robes, worshiped Chu Weiyang's spiritual altar and Taoist hands.

When Chun Yuzhi's divine form was also imprinted on the Tao diagram belonging to Chu Weiyang.

Suddenly, in another place outside the sea, in Tiantai Dao City, Chun Yuhuai's figure suddenly trembled.

Now, everything he possesses, from Tao and Dharma to the foundation of destiny, is all inherited from Chun Yuzhi, and he is living in place of Chun Yuzhi.

But neither Mrs. Danxia nor Chun Yuhuai seemed to have thought about a problem. What if the real Chun Yuzhi had never died, and the true soul had not collapsed, and was intertwined and resonated with the other causes and fortunes. , what should Chunyu Huai do at that time?

None of them thought about this problem.

But now, Chunyu Huai had to face this problem.

In the blink of an eye, Chun Yuhuai's spirit, energy, and spirit were disordered, and her Taoist body trembled. In the dark, the halo hanging behind her head could make people clearly feel that it was majestic and unparalleled. The power of luck is dissipating, rushing towards a remote but unpredictable unknown place.

As soon as the luck declined, the foundation collapsed, the Tao and the Dharma began to be disharmonious, and Chun Yuhuai's true spirit began to face the almost ocean-like vitality of all laws boiling in the sea of ​​qi.

At the same time, Chun Yuhuai's voice of chanting the mantra toward Old Mother Danxia suddenly stopped. It was due to the disorder of the cause and effect Qi that he was unable to respond to Old Mother Danxia in a short period of time.

However, this time, from beginning to end, Old Snake and Island Master Mo relied on Chun Yuhuai to "lead the way" with their utmost greed.

This time, the road disappeared.

The rumble of thunder began to resound in Chunyu Huai's halo.

At the same time, above the Tingchang Mountain Dojo, Danxia's mother's declining vitality returned to its peak, accompanied by the evil aura and ferociousness that seemed to be even worse than when she was at her peak.

She glanced at Old Dao Qinghai with a faint look, but did not take action immediately.

On the contrary, she turned her hand and reached into the hollow jade pot.

From this magic weapon of enlightenment, from the originally empty jade pot, suddenly, as if something had changed, the old mother actually took out a round, blood-colored treasure pill.

At the same time, looking at the mirror wheel hanging in the air, except for the door that seemed to be closed, the "Heart-Eating Summoning Curse" could be used everywhere. After all, the godmother saw Chun Yuhuai's aura from the air. machine.

"It has caused more trouble. Don't blame grandma for being cruel this time!"

When the voice fell, Mother Danxia immediately picked up the round blood-colored elixir and entered it into the Qi of Chun Yuhuai in the mirror wheel.

The bloody light flashed away, reflecting the vicissitudes of old mother Danxia's face, which was already full of a ferocious smile filled with murderous intent.

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