Chapter 490: Cloud Clan Saint Ancestor, I Curse You
The two energies are born from the prenatal period, and they are yin and yang.
The huge black and white millstone enveloped the Taoist Saint Ancestor, and under the pressure, a terrible roar exploded.
This is a kind of magical power! An extremely powerful magical power! The Taoist Saint Ancestor felt very aggrieved. Logically speaking, magical powers, which are extremely powerful means, are all trump cards, and can only be used as trump cards when the battle reaches its end.
But the girl in front of him, just because of his words, directly threw out this extremely powerful magical power.
The first move is a big move...
Is this reasonable?
Boom! The sky and the earth suddenly turned into day, and then turned into night. The entire upper world seemed to be changing from black to white at this moment!
The Dao tribe fell into deathly silence.
Many Chaoyuan Realm warriors who had originally taken off into the air, wanting to join the battle and help the Saint Ancestor of the Dao Clan kill the enemy, gave up the idea when they felt the terrifying millstone that enveloped the Saint Ancestor of the Dao Clan.
The mountains and rivers seemed to collapse at this moment, and the earth cracked.
There is a faint feeling that the Taoist ancestral land is falling apart.
Having lost the Dao essence accumulated over millions of years by the imperial soldiers, they are now suffering from this kind of attack.
The Taoist ancestral land could no longer bear the pressure.
Boom! The void collapsed and sank, and endless turbulence surged in the sky.
Chao Yuanjing felt a chill down his spine, and felt cold and powerless.
Looking at the girl wearing armor that exudes imperial power, who slowly closed her eyes and whose flying hair gradually calmed down, the Taoist people's fighting spirit was being stripped away bit by bit.
Night and day are constantly rotating.
This noise and collapse lasted for a long time.
Finally, slowly, the majestic and terrifying energy began to dissipate.
A figure emerged in the void, his clothes were torn, his hair was flying, his face was charred, and he looked extremely miserable. Every pore on his body was oozing with blood.
The heavy breathing was like a strong wind blowing across the mountains and rivers.
The Taoist Saint Ancestor was suspended in the void, his chest twitching like a bellows.
The Dao tribe has been silent for a long time.
Then, faint sounds of joy could be heard.
Their holy ancestor... survived! He survived the incomparably terrifying attack of divine power!
They haven't lost yet!
They still have a chance!
Blood blurred the eyes of the Taoist Saint Ancestor. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Zhu Long floating in the air...
For the first time, I felt solemnity.
"Fortunately, you have never entered the holy realm, and your magical power is still insufficient. Otherwise... this time, I will definitely fall under your magical power."
Dao, the holy ancestor of the Taoist clan.
Almost, really just almost.
No wonder Lu Ping'an dared to let this girl kill him alone, it turned out that she possessed such a powerful magical power.
If his body had not been tempered by the Nine Heavens Dao, otherwise, under this magical power, he might really be crushed into a pile of minced meat by the Yin-Yang Millstone.
This is a supernatural power. In the Nine Heavens, there are only a handful of geniuses and monsters who truly possess supernatural powers.
Even if you become a saint, you may not necessarily gain supernatural powers, which are innate abilities.
The Taoist Saint Ancestor looked at the girl who had closed her eyes again and was as quiet and beautiful as an autumn leaf.
The murderous intent in his eyes gradually became stronger.
"You call Lu Ping'an 'Dad'?"
"It seems that you are Lu Ping'an's son? It's just right... if I kill you, you and your daughter will be reunited soon!"
A powerful holy aura emanated from the body of the Taoist Saint.
Holy power is actually a transformation of the power of heaven.
His body suddenly turned into a thread and flew through the void in an instant.
Appeared in front of Zhu Long.
While Zhu Long is still weak after using his magical powers, he must be killed as quickly as possible.
Otherwise, when Zhu Long recovers and smashes out the Yin-Yang Millstone again, he will probably be crushed to pieces!
Zhu Long closed his eyes and his body shook.
Facing the Taoist Saint who was coming to kill him, he remained calm.
Raise your fist and hit.
That's right, if you have any problem, come to her.
Boom! With one punch, the void shattered into pieces.
The Taoist Saint Ancestor glanced at the Taoist ancestral land that was constantly collapsing and shattered as if it had been hit by a stream of fire.
They knew that if the fighting continued, the Taoist ancestral land would be razed to the ground.
Although Zhu Long has not yet entered the holy realm, his combat power alone is no weaker than that of a saint.
The destruction caused by the battle between the two saints was horrific.
Therefore, the Taoist Saint Ancestor chose to drag Zhu Long into the outer battlefield! "All Taoist clan members, listen to my orders, kill all the lower three heavens, kill all the void heavens, and kill all the living beings of the Five Phoenixes!"
The last moment when the cracks in the outer battlefield healed.
The cold voice of the Taoist Saint ancestor resounded.
Boom boom boom! The Dao Clan members who were at the Chao Yuan Realm began to release their Qi violently. They soared into the sky, their eyes like torches.
The army gathered quickly, the Chaoyuan realm, the Xiansu realm, and the Da Neng realm...
One after another, powerful men emerged.
The Taoist warships sailed out of the Taoist ancestral land.
He flew out of the upper continent and headed towards the lower three heavens.
A war broke out in the Yun clan’s ancestral land.
There were even messages asking for help that soared into the sky.
On an ancient warship, a Taoist Chao Yuan realm cultivator with an extremely powerful aura stared in the direction of the Yun clan's ancestral land with a sneer on his face.
"This is all a conspiracy. The Holy Ancestor said that the Yun Clan had long been in collusion with the Five Phoenixes. This battle must have been staged. They want to trick us into giving them support. Once we go to give them support, our army will be surrounded by the Five Phoenixes and the Yun Clan armies..."
"All of our imperial soldiers were destroyed by the Yun Clan! The Yun Clan... is the shame of the Saint Clan! Sooner or later, we will exterminate all the Yun Clan members!"
Afterwards, this Chao Yuan Realm no longer paid attention to the requests for help coming from the Yun Clan’s ancestral land.
The army swept across, crushing the void and breaking out of the upper continent.
The magnetic field outside the sky.
Lu Fan looked in astonishment at the Dao Clan's army marching out.
In the lower three realms, the faces of the powerful men from many holy lands changed drastically.
You know, now, the ancestors of the lower three heavens have all fought their way into the ancestral land of the Yun clan. At this moment, it has become extremely difficult to fight against the Dao clan army.
"What a great Taoist clan..."
Lu Fan's eyes were extremely solemn.
The practitioners in the upper realm were much more cruel than he had imagined.
The Yun Clan’s request for help was so obvious that Lu Fan was sure that the Dao Clan’s strong men had definitely seen it.
However, the Dao tribe members turned a blind eye and did not come to support them at all.
Choose to attack directly to the lower third heaven, and pretend to build a plank road while secretly attacking Chencang.
At this moment, many ascenders from the lower three realms are conquering the Cloud Clan, and it is a time when their strength is exhausted.
Fortunately, he had a trick up his sleeve.
Roll up your sleeves and pick up the ball.
Bang! The piece fell onto the chessboard.
Suddenly, the void was turbulent.
Boom! The underworld suddenly appeared in the sky of Yuancitian.
The wailing and mournful sounds of countless dead souls resounded through the sky.
The Yellow Springs rushes endlessly, and the sea of suffering is boundless and vast.
"The underworld?!"
The expression of a Chao Yuan realm cultivator from the Dao Clan suddenly changed.
However, what made their expressions change even more was that the underworld was filled with the eerie breath of death.
Ten cities of the dead emerged, stretching across and illuminating the underworld.
Crunch...
The city gates opened.
The lords of the ten undead cities sat on chairs, high above, like the King of Hell who judged all living beings.
Tan Tai Xuan was dressed in armor, with a sharp gaze. His eyes were cold, but also filled with excitement.
He had finally waited for this day.
He raised his hand.
Boundless karma rolls, the vast karma surges like a waterfall rushing down.
"Where are the underworld soldiers?"
Tan Tai Xuan Dao.
Boom boom boom! Behind the gate of the City of the Dead.
Neat lines of figures, wearing cold armor, walked out from it.
Karma is surging and the terrifying power of the soul is sweeping across.
The sky of Yuancitian changed color in an instant.
This is a force that is not inferior to any of the Saint Clan in the upper realm! "Anyone who offends the Five Phoenixes will be killed no matter how far away they are!"
Tan Tai Xuan stood up and shouted.
He slammed the table.
Pointing at the Taoist army from afar.
"Kill him for me!"
Boom boom boom! The Yin soldiers borrowed the road, and the Yuan magnetic sky was instantly covered by Yin energy.
With karma surging, the Yin soldiers suddenly attacked the Taoist army.
The mayors of the nine undead cities took action, and swept out cold chains, hitting Chaoyuan Realm in the Taoist tribe's invading army.
Chao Yuan Realm fought with it, and the karma and immortal energy collided, and they were entangled with each other, evenly matched! Beigong Saint Lord had already joined the battle with blood boiling.
As a former member of the lower three realms, he knew very well how lowly the cultivators of the lower three realms were in the eyes of the powerful ones in the upper realms.
"Who wants to be born lowly? If it weren't for lack of strength, who could be nobler than who?!"
The Holy Lord Beigong rushed out of the underworld, roaring loudly.
Now that he has the strength, he will naturally kill his way out! The lower three heavens.
The cultivators from the Pingyang, Xuesha and Yuanci realms felt their blood boiling when they saw the battle in Yuanci realm.
Who wants to be born lowly? The voice of Saint Beigong seemed to be questioning their souls.
Once upon a time, the Lower Three Heavens were no weaker than any other heaven.
All beings in the world were once equal.
But now, their equality can only be pursued through strength.
Boom boom boom! At this moment, in a high martial arts world in the Three Heavens, a holy land master exuded a soaring aura.
The next moment, one energy after another responded.
Someone laughed loudly toward the sky, and as he laughed, he rushed out to kill! "Since the upper realm is unrighteous, then... we will rebel against it!"
The Taoist army, who were fighting with the ghost soldiers from the underworld, changed their expressions drastically.
The lower three realms... actually united to attack the upper realm together? The number of top-notch masters in the lower three realms may not be large, but if some powerful saints gather together, they will be as terrifying as a torrent! Tan Tai Xuan came to the abyss of the underworld step by step.
The Buddha statue still looked extremely profound in the firelight, with an eerie smile.
With the power of karma on his body, Tan Tai Xuan was like a god from the underworld.
He raised his hand.
Boundless karma surges down.
Plunged into the abyss.
Suddenly...
The imperial soldiers, the Yun clan imperial soldiers, and the Supreme Furnace that were trapped in the abyss were immediately attacked.
Boom boom boom! In the Supreme Furnace, a flame intertwined with the rules of Tao and Principle burned out. The flame was extremely hot and burned fiercely, as if the void was about to be burned to pieces.
Tan Tai Xuan laughed loudly.
Attracting firepower, it soars into the sky.
One person started a fire and rushed towards the Taoist army in Yuanci Sky!
Today, Tan Tai Xuan’s karma is almost as strong as a river, so his strength is naturally extremely strong.
Although he had little combat experience as a cultivator, he had no problem drawing firepower thanks to his solid foundation!
Boom! The flames in the Supreme Furnace burst out instantly.
At this moment, the Taoist army was howling in agony as they were burned, and the imperial power of the imperial soldiers was overwhelming.
Many Taoist monks were blown to pieces! "It's the Cloud Clan's imperial soldiers! It's the imperial power of the Supreme Furnace!"
"Damn it! The Yun Clan, the hateful Yun Clan! Not only did our clan's imperial soldiers break into pieces, but the Yun Clan's imperial soldiers were left unscathed, and now they're attacking us!"
"Yun Clan, have your hearts been eaten by dogs?!"
Warships were covered by the flames of the Supreme Furnace, and monks were howling miserably.
The Dao Clan members who were at the Chaoyuan Realm were covered in dust and dirt, and cursed angrily with great sorrow.
They didn't lose to the enemy.
Instead, he was defeated by his once trusted teammates from the Holy Clan!
How hateful! With the help of the fire of the imperial furnace, the Dao clan army fell apart, countless strong men fell miserably, and their blood dyed the sky of Yuancitian red.
And many Taoist armies retreated back to the upper continent.
However, the ancestors of the holy land who were attacking the lower three realms of the Yun clan sensed that the Dao clan had launched a sneak attack on the lower three realms, and hurriedly led their strong men to fight their way out.
They happened to encounter the retreating Taoist army.
When the two sides meet, they are naturally jealous of each other.
The Taoist army was directly strangled by both sides!
Phew!
The Chaoyuan realm of the Taoist clan was covered in blood, and countless powerful immortals were killed or injured. Corpses fell into the void like rain.
The Taoist's Chaoyuan Realm Great Elder felt heartbroken as he watched the Taoist practitioners die one after another.
Sadness arises from the heart!
His spirit suddenly burned up and he let out a cry as if questioning the way of heaven.
"Holy Ancestor! The one who destroyed our Dao Clan was not the Five Phoenixes, nor the lower realm, but the Cloud Clan!"
"Holy Ancestor, you must avenge us!"
Boom! The next moment, a terrifying explosion occurred.
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These tearful words spread to every corner of the upper realm.
The ancestral land of the Yun clan.
The Yun clan cultivators who were in the process of defeat looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard the voice coming from them.
Everyone looked confused.
What did they do?! They just sent a message asking for support. If they didn't support them, that would be fine. Why are they still slandering them?!
The Yun Clan can't even protect itself, and they want to destroy your Dao Clan?! This is not even a scam! The Yun Clan's strong men almost vomited blood.
…
Battlefield outside the sky.
That is the dead silent place outside the Ninth Heaven.
There are no living creatures here, nor is there any energy to nurture life.
Floating in the void were bare stones. Some of the stones were as vast as continents. They were once the continents that gave birth to life. However, with the annihilation and the disappearance of life, the continents were excluded by the Nine Heavens and placed in the outer battlefield. This was the forbidden zone for life and the destination of death! Boom! The terrifying attacks collided! A vast and boundless ripple spread out, and the dead outer battlefield was like a calm lake.
Dead silence.
Then, it was as if two huge rocks smashed into the lake, breaking the calm and falling straight to the bottom of the lake!
Two figures suddenly dispersed and stood in the void.
The two things that had just stabilized shook the next moment and burst out with thousands of lights at the same time.
One from the north, one from the south! In the dead silent battlefield outside the sky, there was another exciting collision! The Taoist Saint was covered in blood, his eyes full of surprise. In the distance, Zhu Long, who looked like an autumn leaf, stood quietly, her chest rising and falling slightly. Obviously, this battle also made her quite exhausted.
I thought that Zhu Long, who had used his magical powers, would be lacking in combat power.
However, I didn't expect that this woman's fighting power didn't decline at all.
"With the help of the Emperor's Armor, your body is no weaker than the Saint Realm body tempered by the Heavenly Dao. You already possess Saint Realm combat power!"
The Taoist Saint Ancestor stared and said.
He looked at Zhu Long, who was as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves, and suddenly took a deep breath.
"Lu Ping'an didn't come in person, but only sent you... Lu Ping'an is treating me as a tool for you, a little girl, to practice with!"
The Taoist Saint's face was cold, but the corners of his mouth were curled up in an increasingly murderous arc.
He, the ancestor of the holy clan in the upper realm, has actually become a tool for the little girl to practice.
How sad! If the imperial soldiers were still there, would Lu Ping'an dare to step into the ancestral land of the Dao Clan? It was all because the Dao Clan was tricked by the Yun Clan and lost the imperial soldiers! Zhu Long did not speak.
She swooped out again, and in the void, a huge shadow of the Candle Dragon was reflected.
Boom! The attacking hammer fell, and they fought with the Taoist Saint Ancestor!
The Taoist Saint Ancestor was about to fight back.
Suddenly, my whole body trembled as if I sensed something in my heart.
Before his eyes, corpses fell one after another, and the elders of Chaoyuan Realm cried and wailed!
That was a cry to him, a cry from the burning spirit! The Dao clan staggered.
He saw it, he saw the Dao tribe members dying one by one and falling into the void.
"Holy Ancestor, the one who destroyed our Dao Clan was not the Five Phoenixes, nor the lower realm, but the Cloud Clan!"
Every word is stained with blood!
The eyes of the Taoist Saint Ancestor turned red in an instant.
In an instant, Zhu Long's attack came.
Phew!
Blood is splattered, holy blood is flying everywhere.
The Taoist Saint was hit by Zhu Long and his body smashed into a dead continent.
However, his energy at this moment was like a scorching sun that was brewing a terrifying explosion.
Boom! The Dao Clan Saint Ancestor's aura, which had been declining because the Dao Clan's million-year Dao Essence had been plundered, actually rose steadily at this moment.
Completely back to his prime! "You're using me as a training tool?"
The Taoist Saint's eyes were red and filled with murderous intent.
Zhu Long became alert and sensed the boundless murderous intent.
Boom! In an instant, the battlefield outside the sky seemed to light up all of a sudden. It was the full force explosion of the Taoist Saint Ancestor.
Zhu Long's eyelashes trembled slightly and she suddenly opened her eyes.
In the black and white eyes, two energies are rotating.
It turned into a huge black and white millstone!
Behind her, a candle dragon with a human face and a snake body, which seemed both visible and invisible, suddenly appeared and coiled behind the girl.
Surrounded together, like armor, protecting Zhu Long! The black and white grinding wheel magical power strangled with the yin and yang energy, and after swallowing the Five Phoenix Heavenly Dao, it gained full growth! The power is extremely terrifying! However...
Boom! A golden light burst out from the millstone.
It was the holy ancestor of the Taoist clan. He was covered in blood, and the blood was burning his own Qi from the conquest.
In exchange for a powerful attack!
He wanted to kill Zhu Long with one blow!
Boom! The Taoist Saint came like a flash of lightning, and slapped out with one palm, impacting the candle dragon that was protecting the girl.
A huge explosion rolled out in the battlefield outside the sky.
In the end, both figures flew out backwards.
On the gravel continent.
The Taoist Saint lay on his back, his energy was weakening continuously, like collapsing rocks, sliding down bit by bit.
Zhu Long steadied his body, but his aura was a little unstable.
She had closed her eyes again, and the armor on her body was torn apart and covered with cracks, as if it was about to explode at any time.
The fatal blow of the Taoist Saint Ancestor was blocked by armor made of imperial weapons.
"Thanks to the armor my father gave me, otherwise this battle... would have been bloody."
Zhu Long said solemnly.
The words fell.
Zhu Long's aura rose and fell again.
She looked at the Taoist Saint Ancestor, twisted her body, and the next moment...
The true self emerges.
The red scales and beautiful face are accompanied by a long and narrow snake body.
She has a beautiful face, long straight black hair flying in the wind, red lips slightly parted, and she is looking up, as if drawing water.
Faintly, it seemed as if the source of heaven's way was emerging.
The tail was raised, and suddenly, it seemed to turn into golden light.
He suddenly pulled it out and shot it towards the Taoist Saint Ancestor in the distance.
On top of the gravel.
The Taoist Saint Ancestor stood there.
His breath was fading rapidly.
When he saw Zhu Long transform into a real Candle Dragon monster, his pupils suddenly shrank and a breath of death spread throughout his body.
Soon, he burst into laughter.
"I lost, I lost!"
"Destroy my clan's imperial soldiers and exterminate my clan's souls!"
“Holy Ancestor of the Cloud Clan! Even if I die, I will swear by the laws of heaven that I will become a curse and make you live in pain and condemnation of conscience for eternity!”
He looked around the battlefield outside.
"Lu Ping'an, I know you are watching..."
"Don't be so complacent. You will not end well by colluding with the Yun Clan!"
"The Five Phoenixes will be destroyed, and so will you, Lu Ping'an..."
Boom! The Taoist Saint hadn't finished speaking yet.
The true form of Zhulong transformed by Zhu Long suddenly swept over.
The terrifying tail hit the Taoist Saint's head hard, causing the words he had not yet spoken to come to an abrupt end.
"I told you, come to me if you have anything."
"If you want to kill Abba, I will kill you."
Zhulong Road.
"you……"
As expected of Lu Ping'an's daughter, she not only kills people but also destroys their hearts!
The Taoist Saint's head suddenly exploded with his final unwillingness, and his soul rushed up with a look of resentment.
It seems to echo the way of heaven in the Ninth Heaven.
The soul turned its resentment from its lifetime into a shocking curse.
…
Boom! A large rock exploded in the outer battlefield! Lu Jiulian's body slammed heavily on it, and he coughed up blood, which splattered and stained his clothes red.
In the distance, a ray of light flashed by, fierce, cold, and murderous.
Boom! The entire boulder exploded.
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan stood on it, his hair flying, staring at Lu Jiulian with murderous intent.
"What are you running away from?"
"Don't you want to kill me?"
“Come on!”
Boom! With overwhelming holy power, the Holy Ancestor of the Cloud Clan turned into a stream of light and attacked again. The terrifying energy dissipated, and the terrifying power of the explosion annihilated many pieces of rubble.
Lu Jiulian held the Green Lotus Sword and tried hard to block it.
The sword exuded an imperial might, but unlike the armor Lu Fan gave to Zhu Long, his Qinglian Sword contained very little imperial weapon material.
Unable to fully unleash the true terror of imperial power.
Phew!
The Qinglian Sword was bent, and the sword hit Lu Jiulian's body, causing Lu Jiulian to cough up bright red blood.
His body was filled with aura and his eyes were as fast as lightning.
Sweeping out.
The Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan is too powerful. His body has been tempered by the power of heaven and is extremely strong.
He is not the Taoist saint whose Tao essence has been taken away and whose breath is weakened.
Even the Holy Ancestor in his prime who is assisted by the power of the peak Tao!
If Lu Jiulian had not been holding a weapon made from the fragments of imperial weapons, he might have been unable to resist long ago.
The two fought in a battlefield outside the sky.
Among the ten moves, Lu Jiulian was on the defensive in nine, while the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan was on the offensive.
Lu Jiulian is now a half-step Xuanxian, but his physical body is not a true Xuanxian body. Even if he really fights with the Holy Ancestor, he is still at a disadvantage.
Therefore, he adhered to the plan of escaping immediately if his attack failed.
Entangled with the Holy Ancestor.
However, if this continues, Lu Jiulian will still not be able to win.
It’s too difficult to kill the saint!
Lu Jiulian is not a bully, and she cannot become stronger the more she is beaten.
Therefore, he must find a way to find the loophole of the Saint Ancestor! Boom! The Saint Ancestor of the Cloud Clan was like a blazing sun in the outer battlefield of the sky, dazzling and eye-catching. His aura was too powerful.
It is mighty and powerful, with pervasive holy power that can shatter everything.
Suddenly...
A cold and resentful voice suddenly came.
“Holy Ancestor of the Cloud Clan! Even if I die, I will swear by the laws of heaven that I will become a curse and make you live in pain and condemnation of conscience for eternity!”
The curse of the Taoist Saint Ancestor? !
The aura of the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan, as scorching as the sun, stagnated.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly turned red!
He looked confused and angry! Where did this stupid teammate come from? He didn't know he was killing the enemy?!
Is the Taoist Saint an insane person? !
Why did he swear to the Nine Heavens Heaven Dao to curse him? What hatred or resentment? ! Hmm? Lu Jiulian, who stood with a sword in hand, had his eyes lit up! Good opportunity! At the moment when the breath of the Cloud Clan Saint Ancestor was disordered.
The green lotus that seemed to be there and not there around him suddenly blossomed.
The lotus has nine petals, each one clanging! The green lotus gathers into one sword.
It seems as if the luck is rushing down from the sky like a surging river.
Wrapped in this sword.
Lu Jiulian's sword was like lightning, flashing in an instant, like a fairy from the sky, with murderous intent, heading straight for the Holy Ancestor of the Yun Clan! This sword...
Kill the saint!
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