Chen Luo discovered he could scavenge the minds of the dead.
So he went to a graveyard and scavenge the brain of a deceased Great Emperor, figuring he’d borrow it for a bit.
While other...
"I want the bones of the immortal corpse."
"I want his heart!"
"Who are you? Have I seen you somewhere before?"
The three people spoke at the same time. The sword cultivator and the magic cultivator were discussing terms. Only the Kuchai Venerable looked at Chen Luo with a strange expression. Although Chen Luo changed his expression, he instinctively felt that something was wrong.
An inexplicable sense of familiarity arose in his heart.
This person.
He knows him!
"Forget it, no matter who you are, it has nothing to do with me." Venerable Kuchai sighed and suddenly lost interest.
The attitude of Venerable Kuchai made the two people beside him frown slightly.
"If you want to live, leave as soon as possible. Now the magic weapon appears, the guy behind it."
Before Venerable Kuchai could finish his words, he felt the mountain shaking.
The whole mountain seemed to be split from the center as if it was hit by some huge monster.
boom!!
A huge dragon that was a hundred feet long suddenly appeared in the area where the seven figures were fighting. The blue dragon body cut through the sky, and the high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the sky. In an instant, the celestial phenomena in the entire area were rewritten by this force. The sky turned light blue, and clouds appeared in the sky one after another.
What is that? !
The two sixth-rank monks who tried to snatch the immortal corpse looked towards the distant sky with dull faces.
This kind of power was beyond their comprehension. Even if the seven Return to Void Masters had taken action before, the destructive power they caused could not be compared to the scene before them. Unless it was a great master at the fourth step of Return to Void, or a Dao!
"here we go."
As if in response to Venerable Kuchai's words, a gigantic Peng bird streaked across the sky. Its exaggerated body seemed to cover the sky. Together with the giant dragon that had appeared before, one in the south and one in the north, it sealed off the entire Taoist palace area.
The magma exploded.
The mountain below the Taoist Palace seemed to be hollowed out, and a large amount of magma began to flow back. The immortal corpse stuck on the edge shook twice and was about to fall.
Chen Luo dodged over, and the cave gourd on his waist lit up. He took in the immortal corpse that was about to fall. This top-level spiritual weapon obtained from the Tiannan Region, Brother Changqing's portable wine gourd, showed an effect beyond imagination. Even if a corpse of this level was taken in, it did not increase the weight at all.
"lay down!"
"Leave the immortal corpse behind."
The sword cultivator and the magic cultivator attacked Chen Luo at the same time. They didn't expect Chen Luo to be so bold as to snatch the immortal corpse right under their noses. Both of them were old monsters who had been dormant for a long time. When they attacked, they instantly activated the power of "Legend", turning the phantom into reality and surrounding and killing the enemy.
Chen Luo's figure flashed, and a similar scene appeared behind him.
A three-headed, eight-armed golem emerged, and its four arms separated to isolate the two's attacks. The forces collided, and a mist-like awakening air wave exploded. The two men groaned and flew away.
In the first confrontation, neither of them gained any advantage.
Chen Luo restrained his breath and didn't even look at the two of them.
The sky in the distance changed again, and another figure appeared in the sky. With the appearance of this person, all the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was suppressed. The person who came was a Taoist wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, standing on the void, standing at the highest point. The yin-yang fish behind him kept spinning like a living thing. In his right hand, he held an octagonal bronze tripod. The dense runes on the tripod were like a living thing, emitting a palpitating breath.
"This is destiny! I am following the destiny, it is God's will."
The Taoist looked around, raised his hand and turned the bronze tripod upside down. A golden stream of light emanated from the mouth of the tripod, covering the sky like a conical air shield. The dragon and the roc responded at the same time, and the two phantoms opened their mouths, forming an upright triangular area with the blade above, covering the entire Taoist Palace of the Star Gate.
The seven people who were taking action all felt the crisis. Venerable Haori's face changed and he looked at the octagonal tripod in the Taoist's hand.
"Master Wusheng, you are seeking death!"
The Taoist above ignored the words of the Venerable Hao Ri and just threw the octagonal tripod in his hand. The small tripod was turned upside down on the sky and rotated on its own. Everyone in the range was affected by this breath, and the power around them was compressed layer by layer, and could no longer be released from the body.
"Do you think you are the only one who has the 'Tao'?"
Seeing that the Taoist above ignored him, Haori Immortal Venerable ignored the enemy in front of him, and Yuezun and Xingzun also gathered around him. The three of them raised their hands at the same time and made a mark.
The three auras gathered in the palm of Immortal Master Haori and transformed into a square seal.
As soon as the seal appeared, the golden aura released by the small tripod was immediately blocked.
The green aura emerged from the golden triangle, forcibly creating a blank space, so that the three ancestors of the sun, moon and stars inside were not affected. The other four people were not so lucky. They quickly flew back and tried to find a way to leave.
But the Taoist in the sky did not give them any chance to escape and continued to manipulate the small tripod to further compress the space.
Beneath the earth veins, pillars of fire dragons rose up.
The traps set by the Kuchai Master, the Leopard Head Man and others who had sneaked into the Star Gate were all activated at this moment. The sword cultivator and the magic cultivator who were besieging Chen Luo saw this scene and turned around and left without looking back.
The dispute has escalated to this level and it is no longer something they can participate in.
No matter how good something is, you must be alive to enjoy it.
"You're not leaving?"
Venerable Kuchai looked at Chen Luo who was standing still and asked.
He felt familiar with this person from the first moment he saw him. This familiarity came from his own practice and even more from his firm belief in the law of fate.
“Is this the Tao?”
The moment he saw the small tripod and the square seal, a familiar feeling instantly emerged in Chen Luo's mind. As if recalling something, the brains of the Immortal Emperor Changqing and Qiu Yuan were active at the same time, and even the brain of the Immortal who had just obtained it gave feedback.
Taoist weapon!
This is the strongest foundation of the Dao Sect, which is also the legendary "Tao". In the world of cultivating immortals, the number of Dao tools is limited. They are born naturally, and each one has incredible power. Although they have the form of tools, it does not mean that they are tools.
There are records in ancient books.
Tao is rootless and formless. It takes shape wherever the mind goes.
The octagonal tripod in the hands of the Taoist Wusheng and the square seal in the hands of the Immortal Haori were all images imposed by them. They were also the "Tao" that matched their sect's skills. If these two Taos fell into Chen Luo's hands, they would take on another form.
“It would be nice if I could just touch it.”
A thought arose in Chen Luo's mind.
"That is the foundation of Dao Sect, and outsiders cannot possibly touch it. If you continue to stay here and wait for their fight to come to an end, you really won't have a chance to leave." Venerable Kuchai spoke up again to remind.
Although he didn't know what means Chen Luo used to take away the immortal corpse, the most important thing at the moment was to stay alive.
These powerful Taoist masters don’t care about the life and death of these independent cultivators.
Bang! !
The two Taoist weapons collided in the air, and a harsh friction sound resounded through the sky.
A dark crack appeared in the air.
The blue sky that was previously transformed by the giant dragon was split in two, and the golden triangle also shattered like glass. The power of Fang Yin officially broke through the blockade and collided with the octagonal tripod.
"madman!"
“They are all crazy!!”
The four people who escaped looked at the octagonal tripod and the square seal with grim expressions, feeling that the situation was completely out of control.
The Dao is the foundation of the Dao Sect. This power is used up every time. Even the Dao Sect Master will not use the Dao to fight unless it is absolutely necessary. Because no matter whether you win or lose, the consumption cannot be recovered.
The crisis of the Star Gate this time seemed dangerous, but it was not life-threatening for the Sun, Moon, and Star Ancestors. As long as they were willing to compromise, they could all return to their original positions. This was also the purpose of their joining forces to force the Star Gate.
But the Silent Taoist broke this tacit understanding.
The first one to use the Taoist weapon.
In order to survive, the three ancestors of the Star Sect, Sun, Moon and Star, were forced to join forces and sacrifice the Star Sect's Dao weapon. The two sides completely tore each other apart and started a life-and-death battle. Everyone in the entire Dao Palace was swept up by the power of the Dao weapon, whether they were the defeated who fled to the edge, or Chen Luo and others who were in the center of the storm.
boom!!
With a loud bang, the Qingjin Field exploded, and twisted arcs of electricity swept across the entire area. The huge mountain where the Taoist Palace was located was split in two. The soul attack spread throughout the field, and all the immortal cultivators below the soul refining level died in this collision.
Immortal cultivators fell like rain, the sky shattered, seven or eight lower world passages appeared, and a large number of corpses fell into them, forming a wonder of heaven and earth. Countless lower world cultivators looked up at the sky, their faces filled with fear.
It was the same scene as the fall of Wan Yao Mountain in Tiannan Region.
The cultivators in the lower world cannot see the whole picture and can only feel the aftermath.
puff!!
The sword cultivators and magic cultivators who had besieged Chen Luo spurted blood at the same time, and the Snake Lord of the Star Gate had his body exploded, with blood mist flying everywhere. The power of the legend was cut off, and under the Taoist weapon, the reality and the illusion were solidified, and no one could escape.
The same was true for Venerable Kuchai, but he still stood where he was, his eyes fixed on the Taoist weapon.
His eyes were filled with desire.
If he can comprehend the Tao, he can
"No one wants the hammer?"
Chen Luo was the only one who was fine. When the force of the collision between the Dao weapons spread to him, it was absorbed and dissolved by three strange auras. Not only did it not cause any damage, but it also brought a little improvement. He looked at the hammer thrown in the ruins not far ahead.
"I want it if you don't want it!"
Although Brother Changqing looked down on him, Chen Luo did not despise him.
He has been frugal since he was a child!
The surviving sword cultivator and magic cultivator looked at him like an idiot. The place where the immortal hammer fell was right below the collision area of the Taoist weapon.
Who dares to pick it up there?
Chen Luo didn't care about other people's opinions. It had come to this point, and both sides were fighting furiously. It was time to call out Fu Yunwa and the other three guys to clear the field.
We couldn’t do it in our heyday, and now everyone is low on health, so why should we be polite?
Take two steps forward.
There was another wave of aftershocks in the sky, the earth cracked, and magma fell. The power of the collision of the Taoist tools was transmitted to him again. But this time it was blocked by a layer of pale white incense power. He stopped, looked at the four people in the sky, reached into his arms, and took out three statues one by one.
Lucky baby.
The Immortals of the Stars and the Ghost Lord of the Underworld.
As the three statues appeared, the air around them suddenly stagnated. Even the impact of the collision between the Taoist tools was much smaller, and a third color appeared between the gold and green.
That is the power of incense and vows. (End of this chapter)