117 Mysterious wood is overwhelmed and fights with Taoism
The sky outside the sky, above the void.
The figure of Demon Zuluo's arrogance was passing through a trace, and it quickly disappeared, but there was a faint smile on the corner of Demon Zuluo's mouth.
The Peach Garden, known as the Imperial Garden of Heaven, has turned into nothing, and nine thousand peach trees have disappeared out of thin air. Now, the original Peach Garden has become a forbidden area in the Heaven. From outside, there is nothing, but no one can get close to it.
Of course, no one can see it. In that nothingness, Taoist ancestor Hongjun sat on the three thousand stairs chess stage without moving, looking at the black and white intertwined on the chessboard, his face was expressionless, but his eyebrows seemed to be locked deeper.
Li Song thought it was not good, so he forced a breath of true energy and pressed down the blood in his throat again. With one move, he had already swung the Chaos Treasure Hongmeng Sword into his hand.
Li Song shouted loudly: "Break!" The Hongmeng Sword "brushed" and "brushed" in a row, and the black chaotic sword energy immediately split the space, firmly isolated the Fusang Mudaoist wrapped in the Chaos Bell.
The Mu Taoist of Fusang suddenly felt that half of the air around him seemed to have been pulled away. The feeling of depression that had been shrouded in him for billions of years suddenly disappeared. Then he felt a lighter all over his body, and his soul seemed to want to break free from the stagnation of the Fusang tree and emerged.
The Fusang Mu Taoist did not know that his chance had come. He shouted violently and suddenly turned rapidly. In the red light and shadow, a branch suddenly grew rapidly, penetrated into the space surrounded by the Chaos Bell Chaos Sword Qi.
With a "boom", fires splashed everywhere and rushed straight into the world. The entire immortal volcano was burning warmly. In the pile of fire, a middle-aged Taoist man was wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, holding a red branch in his hand, with a thin and simple face, and no bun on his head, and just flew with the flames. He was a little arrogant.
This Taoist is the innate Bing Fire Essence Fusang Wood Taoist, the ancestor of all fires in the world.
When Li Song saw that Fusang Mu Taoist finally transformed, he felt a sense of relief, but at that moment he could no longer hold back and put away the Hongmeng sword in his hand. A mouthful of blood was spit out, and it was shocking to touch the green Taoist robe.
Li Song squatted on the ground dejectedly, and his whole body seemed to have been drained. However, the Chaos Bell whimpered and quickly gathered the millions of Chaos Sword Qi. It slowly became smaller. It was like a kitten crawling beside Li Song.
The Mu Taoist Fusang had not yet woken up from the joy of transforming into shape. Seeing Li Song's appearance, he was moved inexplicably. He bowed deeply to Li Song and said with a guilty look on his face: "It is hard to thank you for your great kindness. For the sake of my Dao, I have to implicate fellow Taoists in this way. It is really my Dao's crime!"
Li Song adjusted his breath for a moment, and finally came back to his senses. He endured the pain on his body and said, "This is my old injury. I can't blame fellow Taoists. Besides, there is a great cause and effect between me and fellow Taoists. Now I am just repaying each other."
Now that the matter is over, Li Song thought to himself that he is seriously injured. He is afraid that he will not be able to stay. He turned his head and said to Phoenix: "Today, I have learned the Taoist to explain the secrets of heaven and earth. I have benefited a lot."
Phoenix knew that Li Song was seriously injured. He was afraid that it would take hundreds of years to retreat before he could finish the matter. So he did not try to keep him. He said, "Fellow Dao Xuanmu Island is in the same lineage. I am just doing what I should do."
Li Song dragged his heavy body and was about to bid farewell to the phoenix and left on Fusang Wood. Suddenly the phoenix wanted to say something but stopped. But he still said, "Fellow Taoist, there is one thing I cannot be completely sure about. Let's talk about it. Fellow Taoist may also have a problem in his heart."
Phoenix paused and pondered: "Fellow Taoist still remember when the Queen Mother of Haotian collided with the black hole that sealed the Demon Zuluo that day, all the evil spirits of the universe, the earth and earth rushed towards the black hole, and then the Demon Zuluo happened?"
Li Song thoughtfully and said, "Fellow Taoist refers to..."
"I guard the Immortal Volcano in the South of Heaven. I protect the black hole and seal it for billions of years, but there are two places in this universe that seem to be connected to the other world where the Demon Zuluo is located. Both places are related to the evil spirits of the heaven and the earth." Phoenix frowned and said, "One is the eye of the North Sea, the source of the evil spirits of the heaven and the earth; the other is the dark hell, the place where the evil spirits of the heaven and the earth accumulate."
Li Song was stunned and felt a little confused in his head.
"One of the human body, the navel and dantian are the place where qi is stored, and the qi valve is the place where qi is exhausted. When Pangu's great god was transformed into all things in the world, everyone knew that Pangu's great god's navel turned into the Netherworld Blood Sea, but they didn't know that Pangu's great god's qi valve turned into the North Sea and its sea eyes." Phoenix continued: "It is reasonable that the remnants of the demon clan occupy the North Sea, and the remnants of the witch clan occupy the Netherworld Blood Sea. But now the Jin Kingdom established by the demon clan is enemies with the Song Kingdom guarded by the human race guarded by the fellow Taoist Xuanmu Island. The channel has been wondering why the witch clan, which has been in conflict with the demon clan for billions of years, has not taken action?"
"The witch clan also has actions. When the Jin Dynasty was established by the 6th day, two great witches, Xing Tian Jiufeng, came to Xuanmu Island to ask for advice. However, I ordered the demon clan to wait for the three thousand years of revival of Empress Qi Shi in the earth, so the witch clan hid in the Ancestral Witch Temple and did not come out..." Li Song understood his mind, and saw that Fenghuang was confused, so he wanted to tell the story of Xing Tian Jiufeng coming to see him on that day.
But when Li Song said this, something suddenly came to mind, and his thinking suddenly exploded with a "boom", as if a window was opened. Many things that Li Song had not thought thoroughly before became extremely clear in this moment.
I always thought that Xingtian Jiufeng in the Ancestral Witch Temple represents the remnant of the Witch Clan. However, according to the Pangu Great God's Qi Gate and Navel that Fenghuang mentioned just now, the Witch Clan that truly opposed to the demon clan did not refer to Xingtian Jiufeng and others in the Ancestral Witch Temple in the Beijuluzhou, but Chiyou and other underworlds entrenched in the Netherworld Blood Sea.
Indeed, the witch clan first regarded the ancestor witch as the respect and strength as the respect. Nowadays, the people of the witch clan in the world, the witch clan in Houtu, who turned into the hell of reincarnation, but Houtu did not care about the world, and existence was equal to none. Secondly, the witch Thirteen (Chiyou) who possessed the essence and blood of the ancestor witch and Houyi, who had the cultivation level of the quasi-saint, then Yi threw himself into Xuanmu Island and was alone. He was seriously injured in this god-giving tribulation and could not go out of seclusion. As for other places where Li Song, Yuan Hong, Nezha and others possessed the essence and blood of the Houtu ancestor witch, they were not considered people in the witch clan.
Now the witch clan is actually Chiyou. Since the advent of Chiyou, Xingtian Jiufeng and other ancestor witch temples can only be regarded as branches of the witch clan.
I am in a chess game and am addicted to it!
Hehe, what did I save the remnants of the Lich tribes at the foot of Buzhou Mountain? What did I help the Witch clan to build the hell of reincarnation, and lead the eighty-one witches to the capital... Now, the Song and Jin war to the gods, slaughter the saint Zhunti, and even today helped the Binghuo Fusang wood to transform into shape, causing great damage to its cultivation, and no longer could be in the battle between the three realms of heaven and earth...
Such things seem to be doing whatever you want, but in the dark, everything has a fixed number, which was already under the calculations of Dao Zu Hongjun or Demon Zuluo.
Because Li Song finally understood that the Dayuan Mongolian Iron Cavalry, who had been calculating in history, who had been destroying Dongsheng Shenzhou and the Song Dynasty, had left the "no China after Yashan" and should be on the lineage of the Chiyou Witch Clan, the hell hell he personally supported.
The Witch Clan was saved by itself, and the Witch Clan's prosperity for three thousand years was decided by itself. All the disciples of the Xuanmu Island lineage were seriously injured and retreated. Han Fei, the ancestor of the Legal family, retired with his body with Zhen Yuanzi; Kong Xuan, the ancestor of Confucianism, was seriously injured by Buddhism and could not be in charge of the affairs of the people. The demon clan was driven to Xihe Niuzhou by itself. Buddhism suffered heavy damage during this catastrophe of the gods, and was wiped out by itself. Cunti was defeated, and the guidance sealed himself in the Western Paradise. Taoism was not much better, and even the heaven was occupied by itself, and the saints of the Three Pure Land were also retreated without caring about the world.
Who else can prevent the emergence of the Great Yuan Mongolian Cavalry?
It seems that he won a great victory in Xuanmu Island, but in fact he was just a thug. What’s even more painful is that he doesn’t know whose thug it is. Is it Dao Zu Hongjun or Demon Zuluo?
No wonder when I met Daozu Hongjun in the past, Daozu Hongjun said to him: "You are me and Luo each summoned the three thousand great demons and summoned them back to the prehistoric world."
That is to be tactful. Now Li Song truly understands that in the battle between Daozu Hongjun and Mozuluo, he can never escape the fate of not having a chess piece. It is either Daozu Hongjun's chess piece or this Demon Zuluo's chess piece.
Even though he now possesses the five elements of the innate nature, he has one Saint Kong Xuanxuan and seven quasi-saints such as Yun Xiao, but he still has not escaped the fate of this piece.
Li Song's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and he muttered to himself. Five-colored lights flashed sharply on his face, and "Wow" another mouthful of blood was spitting out, dizzy, and fell to the ground after falling.
Seeing that Li Song was like this, Fenghuang and Fusangmu had already eaten a lot. Fusangmu stepped forward to help Li Song raise him and helped Li Song take a breath. Although he didn't know why Li Song was so, he persuaded him: "Fellow Taoist, you are seriously injured now and it is difficult for you to gather your true energy for a while. Don't think too much..."
"Hehe... I'm seriously injured, I'm afraid I can't even deal with a Golden Immortal Cultivator..." Li Song smiled bitterly, and in a daze, he didn't care about his image at all, and just turned to the Tianting Yitai, and said to himself: "Daozu Hongjun, Mozuluo, you have been playing chess for billions of years in a game. It turns out that everything in the universe, heaven and earth, and everything in the three realms of the universe, the earth, is as a chess piece. Awesome, amazing! I, Taoist Xuanmu, am convinced today."
A sense of perseverance suddenly rose on Li Song's haggard face, and he looked at the void again, and said firmly: "Although I, Taoist Xuanmu, is not for the chess player, I will never be for the chess piece at the mercy of others."
A thunder suddenly passed through the sky, rumbling and making a sound, and it never took effect!
Li Song slowly turned around, clasped his fists at the Phoenix at Fusangmu, and did not speak. Then he flashed and staggered to fly over Xuanmu Island. As his figure disappeared, he seemed to be as weak as the wind was blowing and the rain was about to fall.
Chapter completed!