Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

"The return of the soul river, the transformation of the Tao land, you dare to destroy the Yama Palace and several hiding places of our underworld today, will you kill into the source of our underworld tomorrow!"

Jiang Yun's voice was filled with tremendous anger, like rolling thunder exploding through heaven and earth.

He stepped on the void, approaching step by step. Every step he took made the foundation of the underworld tremble.

The Dao flames around him became increasingly intense, and a gigantic image of reincarnation condensed behind him. The image held a wheel in his hand, which was engraved with the avenues of life and death, emitting a pressure that could suppress the heavens.

Jiang Yun stared at the two of them, the fire burning in his eyes almost materialized.

Over the years, he has conducted in-depth research on the four sources of weirdness and has long been familiar with the details of Huasheng Daozu.

This person is very similar to the Evil Emperor of that year. He is the "seed" that Soul River has focused on cultivating during this festival. When the festival is over, he will completely be under the command of Soul River.

Before this, he was also a Taoist ancestor who was in cahoots with the Evil Emperor. He never went to the Forsaken Land to participate in the war, but just acted arrogantly in the heavens.

Today's battle, seemingly a dispute of wills among the Dao Ancestors, is actually more like a carefully planned conspiracy - it is both to test the support of the Dao Ancestor of the Diaoyu Heavens, and to take the opportunity to severely damage the Eight Paths of Reincarnation that he has painstakingly built.

Jiang Yun has probably understood over the years that the strange clan is by no means a monolithic entity.

The Underworld and the River of Souls, as the two major sources of weirdness, have never stopped fighting openly or secretly.

The core of their contention seems to be closely related to the control of the sacrificial text and the observation of the mystery of the source during the grand sacrifice.

However, the specific circumstances are related to the final grand sacrifice, and even with his means, he can only glimpse the tip of the iceberg.

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether it was because he killed the Evil Emperor and completely offended the top leaders of Soul River that he suffered today's disaster?

But these thoughts only flashed through his mind.

Jiang Yun knew in his heart that if he did not make a strong response today, the other Dao Ancestors would definitely treat him as a soft persimmon and bully them at will.

The Eight Paths of Reincarnation that govern the heavens were the basis for his intimidation of all parties. If he showed weakness at this moment, he would not only become a laughing stock among the Dao Ancestors, but would also shake the confidence of the forces under his command.

Once people's hearts are divided, his grand ambition to rule the heavens and rewrite the world will become a bubble.

Thinking of this, the flames of Taoism around Jiang Yun surged, and the murderous intent spread like a substance.

Daoist Master Guidu was covered in the black mist of the Soul River, and the tens of thousands of souls floating around him let out sharp screams. He glanced coldly at the dilapidated ruins of the Yama Palace on the road of reincarnation, and his voice was as deep as the Nine Netherworld Bell.

"They are just a few of my subordinates. If they die, I can just summon them again. Do you want to become my enemy just for them?!"

The words were full of indifference to life, as if those disappeared lives were just chess pieces discarded at random on the chessboard.

More importantly, the Eight Paths of Reincarnation spread the Order of Reincarnation in the Heavens, squeezing the prestige of their Soul River.

Especially among the Immortal Kings under Daozu, people's hearts were in turmoil, and many of their subordinates even had the idea of ​​defecting to the underworld.

Unforgivable!

Especially when the day of the grand sacrifice really comes in the future, the underworld will probably take the absolute initiative and credit with the help of the path of reincarnation, and the interests of their Soul River will be eroded.

Therefore, the eight paths of reincarnation must be curbed. This is the common idea of ​​many Taoist ancestors in their Soul River.

This led to today’s action.

The path of reincarnation has not been integrated, not only due to internal reasons, but also due to many external factors.

The cycle of reincarnation that spreads throughout the heavens is the path of their four major sources, and it cannot be controlled by one place or one person.

"Hahaha"

The Taoist Master Huasheng on the other side laughed wildly, shaking the heavens. A dark green lotus platform slowly emerged behind him. Strange runes flowed on the lotus petals, and each petal seemed to be able to swallow up the world.

He deliberately stayed away from the Path of Reincarnation, his aura surging, and looked at Jiang Yun with a provocative look in his eyes: "Daoyuan, you are only as powerful as Daoyan. They are afraid of you, but I am not. If you walk out of the Path of Reincarnation, you are still not my opponent!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it. A dark green beam of light tore through the void and shot straight towards Jiang Yun's feet. Wherever it passed, the space collapsed like corroded silk.

"If you dare to walk out of the reincarnation path, I will avenge you today for Brother Evil Emperor."

The last sentence was said with gritted teeth, the murderous intent almost solidified into substance.

Jiang Yun stood at the intersection of the reincarnation path, with golden-red flames surging around him, like an ancient demon god who controlled life and death.

He looked indifferent, his eyes as cold as a knife, scanning the two Dao Ancestors, his voice without any emotion, but every word was weighty: "Those who offend my Eight Paths of Reincarnation must pay the price!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Daozu Guidu, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Guidu, one hidden weapon site has 20 drops of Supreme Emperor Blood. If you can't produce 150 drops of Supreme Emperor Blood within ten breaths, don't blame me for taking action."

These words were like the emperor's verdict and could not be questioned.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yun's gaze fell on the Taoist Ancestor Huasheng as if it were a entity, and the Taoist flames around his body suddenly surged, forming a huge vortex of fire that swallowed up all the light around it.

"As for your transformation, I will send you to meet the Evil Emperor today!"

Jiang Yun's voice was like a loud bell, and every word he spoke was filled with the chill of the underworld. His murderous intent turned into scarlet runes, burning fiercely in the void.

Before he finished speaking, the Dao flames around him exploded and transformed into a thousand-foot-tall flaming Dharma image. The Dharma image opened its eyes, and in an instant, the entire world was dyed golden red.

After saying that, Jiang Yun took a step out of the path of reincarnation. This step seemed to have spanned eternity of time and space, and the entire void beneath his feet wailed as if it could not bear the burden.

His body was bursting with unparalleled sharpness, and every inch of his skin was sparkling with a metallic luster, like divine gold that had been tempered by heaven.

The sweat that seeped out of the pores was crystal clear and condensed into beads containing the laws of the universe. They scattered on the ground and instantly turned into a miniature world of fire.

Behind him, countless phantoms appeared and disappeared. There was a real dragon roaring to the sky, and its mighty power shocked the four seas; there was a phoenix reborn from the fire, and its flames burned the heavens; there was also a unicorn coming on the clouds, and auspiciousness enveloped the world.

These phantoms intertwined together to form a devastating aura that caused the space within billions of miles to tremble. The stars in the distance began to twist and collapse under this pressure.

Do you really think that fire is the only capital he has to succeed?

The Flame of Reincarnation was just a means he acquired accidentally on the road of cultivation, and his real confidence came from this peerless body that had been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations and bred the physical constitution and bloodlines of millions of people.

This body is the strongest weapon he has forged through countless life and death trials. Every muscle contains the power to create the world, and every bone is engraved with immortal Taoist patterns.

"I'll give you a chance to be reborn!"

Seeing this, Daozu Huasheng shouted, and the aura around him surged wildly. The dark green lotus platform behind him exploded, turning into thousands of rune chains, which were entangled with dark mist, and each of them flashed with a strange light, like a poisonous snake from the abyss, pouncing towards Jiang Yun with fangs and claws.

Wherever these rune chains passed, the space was like corroded paper, breaking apart inch by inch, revealing the dark chaos inside. Wisps of chaotic energy overflowed from it, carrying the breath of destruction.

At the same time, Daozu Huasheng quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. The ancient and obscure spell echoed in the void.

In an instant, the chaotic void was filled with dark fog, obscuring the sun, moon and stars, and the world was plunged into darkness.

Countless dark green thunders fell from the mist, each of which contained the power to destroy the way of heaven, and was aimed directly at Jiang Yun's head.

Before the thunder arrived, the space below had already been distorted by the terrifying pressure.

Jiang Yun looked indifferent, with a sneer on his face.

The golden scorching flames around him shot up into the sky and transformed into a huge flame barrier. Countless ancient runes could be vaguely seen flowing in the flames, and each rune exuded the breath of burning everything.

Although the power of the Flame of Samsara has been greatly reduced after leaving the Path of Samsara, his understanding of fire has already reached the pinnacle over the years, and this extremely yang blazing flame is still an extremely powerful means.

The moment the rune chain touched the flame, it made a sharp sizzling sound, as if iron was burning in a raging fire, and then turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated in the air.

The dark green lightning struck the barrier, creating dazzling sparks, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, unable to hurt it at all.

The next moment, Jiang Yun's blood and energy surged like a raging wave, the void beneath his feet suddenly cracked, and he actually stepped out into a space-time crack that was burning with golden-red flames.

His figure shuttled through the crowd like a ghost, and in a flash he appeared in front of the Taoist Master Huasheng, and smashed out with his right fist, carrying the power of his body that had undergone the fifth transformation.

Wherever the fist went, even the space was compressed into a vortex, and the flames wrapped around the fist turned into the shadow of a roaring fire dragon, with its mouth wide open, as if to swallow up the Taoist Ancestor Huasheng in one gulp.

Daozu Huasheng's pupils suddenly shrank into needle points and the blood drained from his face. He didn't expect that he would still have such power after leaving the path of reincarnation.

He leaned back in a hurry, his silver hair almost brushing against Jiang Yun's fist wind, and his hair was instantly burned to ashes.

But this was just the beginning. Jiang Yun's left palm was like a scorching sun pressing down from the sky. The Samsara Seal that appeared on his palm was emitting bright light. The power of life and death was intertwined in the seal, as if a miniature world was taking shape.

Countless phantoms experienced the cycle of life and death in the seal, bursting out with a pressure that shocked the heavens.

"Break it for me!"

Daozu Huasheng roared, and the dark green aura around him surged, and his whole body turned into a ball of swirling dark light.

The moment he pushed out his hands, a lotus platform emitting strange runes shot out from his palms, and the runes on the lotus petals flashed with a faint light that corroded the way of heaven.

The lotus platform and the seal of reincarnation collided with a loud bang. In an instant, the void seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and chaotic energy continued to surge out of the dark cracks.

"boom!"

This loud noise was like the chaotic roar when the world was first created.

The terrifying energy aftermath was like a world-destroying tsunami. Wherever it passed, space broke into spider web patterns. The stars in the distance were affected by the aftermath and exploded like glass. Countless meteors fell into the abyss at the end of the world with long tails of fire.

Jiang Yun and Daozu Huasheng flew backwards like arrows with broken strings. Wherever they passed, two dark grooves were plowed out in the space.

At this moment, Daozu Guidu was standing aside. Instead of offering the blood of the Supreme Emperor as compensation, he crossed his arms across his chest with a smile on his face. Black mist from the soul river was surging around him, and he seemed to be trying to help Daozu Huasheng.

Daozu Guidu looked at the Dao source whose flame had been greatly reduced and obviously regarded it as something in his pocket.

Jiang Yun's eyes were as fast as lightning as he glanced coldly at Guidu Daozu, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, and millions of physical and blood vessels in his body boiled at the same time, and his body began to vibrate wildly.

The sound of bones cracking was like thunder, and golden light burst out between the bulging muscles. Every muscle seemed to contain a small world. Countless lines were faintly visible under the skin, as if they were the marks engraved by the Heaven himself.

At this moment, his aura rose to a terrifying level, like an ancient demon god who was about to create the world, and his pressure shocked the area within a million miles.

The moment Jiang Yun stepped out, the world shook.

Millions of physical and bloodline forces throughout his body resonated with a roar, and the golden flame of Taoism was like an ancient ferocious beast that had broken free from its seal, surging and roaring on the surface of his body.

Wherever the flames passed, the runes of the Great Dao coiled and rose like living things, burning the surrounding space into layers of charred black lines. Those lines even seeped out wisps of chaotic energy, as if the entire world could not bear the weight of this horrific flame and let out a whimper as if it was on the verge of collapse.

When Daozu Huasheng saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank into needle points, and his eyes were filled with horror.

The power of this flame is terrifying enough.

The dark green lotus platform behind him exploded with a loud bang, and thousands of divine chains of order shot out, carrying with them the dark mist that corroded the way of heaven.

Each chain of order flashed with a dark blue poisonous light. Wherever it passed, the void seemed to be corroded by strong acid, making a harsh "sizzling" sound. Large areas of space collapsed inch by inch, revealing the unfathomable chaotic abyss behind it.

However, this time, Jiang Yun restrained all the Dao flames around his body, and launched his attack relying purely on the power of his physical body.

His fists were like a torrential rain, and every punch he threw carried the momentum of creating the world. The void was distorted and deformed by the wind from his fists, forming miniature black holes.

The overlapping fist shadows actually outlined ancient battle totems in the void, as if they were the marks left by the ancient war emperor.

Daozu Huasheng's face was as solemn as iron. He practiced his skills with all his strength, and a layer of dark green protective shield appeared around his body.

Mysterious runes flowed on the surface of the protective shield, emitting a heart-pounding aura, and it was thought that it could resist Jiang Yun's attacks.

However, in the face of Jiang Yun's terrifying physical strength, the protective shield was like paper and shattered in an instant.

The moment it was broken, the talisman turned into tiny dots of light and disappeared into the void like fireflies.

Jiang Yun's fist smashed heavily on the body of Huasheng Daozu. The dull sound was like the roar of an ancient bell. As the sound waves vibrated, the stars in the surrounding star fields trembled.

Daozu Huasheng groaned and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The blood condensed into a strange blood symbol in the air, but it instantly collapsed under Jiang Yun's pressure.

His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily on the boundless sacrificial sea.

In an instant, the sea was filled with blood-red waves, and the wails of countless wronged souls could be faintly heard from the waves, as if the entire sea was wailing for the injury of Daozu Huasheng.

Jiang Yun did not stop there. He flashed and chased after him like a ghost. The murderous intent in his eyes was as strong as substance, and he was ready to give Huasheng Daozu a fatal blow.

Just as his fist was about to land, Daozu Huasheng suddenly shouted loudly, and the aura around him surged wildly. (End of this chapter)