My Taoist priest, why are they all zombie skills?

Chapter 67 The First God and Ghost Statue, Gathering Luo Feng’s Tribes

The Demonic Dao of Central Continent sneaked under the darkness, its minions spread all over the fields, and even penetrated into the ranks of decent people.

What Shen Yi didn't expect was that Hongluan Villa, in the name of being upright, was actually the subordinate and eyeliner of Hongchenlou.

For so many years, no one noticed the slightest abnormality.

It can be seen that the muddy water in Central Continent is very deep.

It is speculated from the side that Hongchenlou has a strong foundation and its influence is widely distributed.

Shen Yi groaned for a moment, then looked again at the silent statues of the seven gods and ghosts inside the Luofeng Banner.

With the infusion of millions of souls and the selfless dedication of the ghost master Yuanyang of the Suoyao Pagoda, the first statue of gods and ghosts is close to recovery, and it has finally reached perfection after devouring two souls of Dao Fire Realm.

There is a slight candle flickering, revealing a new scene.

This ghost statue has a green face and fangs, and many ancient rune marks are carved on its body. From inside, Shen Yi can feel the vitality and power level of the entire Luofengmen tribe.

They turned into threads, representing everyone.

Shen Yi slightly raised his hand, and the millions of souls that had been swallowed up by the gods and ghosts before were instantly melted into the silk thread.

The influx of this majestic force caused the [-] disciples near the hillside to tremble instantly, their breath rose, and their strength increased significantly.

At the same time, Demon Lord Zhuye was overjoyed, and he directly broke through the realm, breaking through some kind of shackles at the level of Daofire Realm Great Perfection.

The breath is majestic and deep, this is the realm of common phenomena!

Under Dao Fire, True Yuan Spiritual Qi divides realms by volume.

If the true energy is like a stream, it is the Lingxi realm.

The real essence is like a lake, so it is the cloud lake environment.

The true essence is like the vast ocean, and the square is the sky and sea realm.

Going up to the Fire Realm is a watershed that is difficult to cross.

After possessing the majestic true essence, what will happen is a qualitative change, not a quantitative improvement.

Daohuo, Xiangxiang, Yuanshen, crossing the catastrophe.

This is the four realms of perfection, regardless of strength or identity, there have been earth-shaking changes.

Further up, it is the immortal way.

At this moment, as Shen Yi touched the ghost statue, the aura of Luo Feng's people continued to rise.

Although Venerable Shenhuo's strength didn't change much, his face showed a hint of joy. Obviously, the power of the God and Ghost Statue solved some trouble in his body.

"Thank you door lord for the gift!"

The flags swayed with the wind, and the sound of kneeling and worshiping resounded from the mountains. The [-] disciples were excited, and Demon Lord Zhuye and Venerable Shenhuo bowed their knees.

For many years, since the statue of gods and ghosts has been dusted, they have never tasted the soul source of such sweet spring jade dew.

The cultivation method of Luofengmen is completely different. All power comes from within the banner, and all vitality comes from the seven statues of gods and ghosts.

In other words, the greater the ability of the sect master, the stronger the Luo Feng sect.

The source of these millions of souls is the witness.

"Assemble everyone."

After Shen Yi said this, he walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

The [-] disciples near the hillside are just the strength of the Luofengmen, and the entire barren island is the Luofengmen's stronghold.

With the Red Dust Mansion already surfaced, what should come will eventually come, and Shen Yi will certainly make all the preparations.

Since you want to fight, then fight to the end.

……

When Shen Yi returned to the forbidden area behind the Yuhua Palace, it was already night.

He continued to prepare advanced intangible resources, and another three days passed in a flash.

Yuhua Palace, the palace of the ancestors.

There are candles flickering in the hall, and a white-haired old man sits cross-legged on the futon. He is the first ancestor of Yuhua who shot earlier.

Yu Changqing sat across from him with a look of shock.

"Hongluan Villa is actually Hongchenlou's eyeliner?"

Patriarch Yuhua nodded slightly, with a slightly dignified expression.

"There are more than [-] disciples in the village, all of whom are minions of the demonic way. They all died in the mountain road a few days ago, and the owner of the village, Hong Luanzi, was even wiped out with one blow. No trace of resistance was found.

This matter has already begun to spread in Central Continent, and it can be seen from the remaining aura fluctuations that it should be the work of a mysterious magic force from outside.

The direction is unknown, the purpose is unknown, since he can attack Hongchenlou, the origin of the opponent is not simple. "

After Yuhua Patriarch's words fell, Yu Changqing's mind was slightly shaken.

The forces of magic in Central Continent are mixed and chaotic, just like the cold abyss under the cave is muddy and bottomless.

What is the origin of this external force, dare to attack Hongchenlou?

After this incident, Zhongzhou is afraid that there will be a bloodbath.

Everyone was angry, blood spattered seven feet.

Hongchenlou was furious and scattered corpses all over the field.

Especially the demon giant, Red Ghost Xiejun, who destroyed Tianyin Pavilion back then, an ancient sect with a slightly better foundation than Yuhua Palace.

"In addition, you should quickly contact Taoist Nanxiang and ask him to take away the two people in the forbidden area of ​​Houshan."

Yu Changqing's face immediately turned ugly, and he knew it would be like this.

"Old Ancestor, I'm afraid this is not right."

Before that, the sword cloud enveloped the Yuhua Palace area, attracting an unknown demon whose divine will was not even his opponent.

After the chaos broke out, the entire Yuhua Palace disciples were now talking to each other, saying that Li Youwei lying in the forbidden area was an ominous omen.

The uneasy atmosphere continued to spread.

Yu Changqing wanted to change something, but he was not alone in making decisions in Yuhua Palace, and he was even two generations lower.

"You have also seen that this is not something we can bear."

Ancestor Yuhua slowly opened his eyes, without any deepness, instead showing a clear spirit, like a sea of ​​stars.

The fact that Yuhua Palace can rank among the first-class sects in Central Continent has an inseparable relationship with him still alive.

In the same way, the Yuhua Palace can be passed on for so many years and still stand tall, which is inseparable from his various major choices.

If you choose the wrong one, it may be a disaster.

Yu Changqing hesitated: "Li Youwei is a disciple of Jianzong Shushan, and the decent sects in the world should belong to one family. If we give up at this moment, what will the outside world say in the future?"

Patriarch Yuhua shook his head: "Whoever wins can help his peers, and those who are weak must take care of themselves alone."

"The evil spirit descending from the sky above the back mountain may be far more than you and I imagined.

This can't help but remind me of the demonic chaos that set off on the Xiangang Continent many years ago, and a group of people headed by Xiaohuang existed.

That day, Zhongtian Sword Immortal, the Supreme Righteous Daoist, fell and sat on the lamp-burning sword pool.

We can't understand it, and we can't see through it. Yuhua Palace will be cowarded today, let her find another life. "

Yu Changqing's face froze for a moment.

After finishing speaking, Patriarch Yuhua gently flicked his sleeves, and when the words in Yu Changqing's mouth got stuck in his throat, he was pushed out of the palace as if the universe had moved.

He looked complicated, and finally sighed.

The ancestor's will cannot be disobeyed, and he also understands the situation of Yuhua Palace in his heart, so he has full power to decide whether Li Youwei will stay or stay.

It's just that he couldn't bear it.

Suddenly, a ray of light rushed over and landed in front of him.

Those are two quaint tokens.

The material is made of bronze, which seems to have been aged for a long time, and the text on it has been mottled and blurred.

"Old Ancestor Dayi!"

Looking at the two tokens, Yu Changqing immediately showed surprise, took them quickly, and left the palace corridor with folded arms.

(End of this chapter)