Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

At this moment, Jiang Yun's body seemed to be made of the divine gold of the Great Dao. No matter how the corrosive power of the Soul River eroded it, it could only leave faint white marks on his body surface.

The rune chains of Huasheng Daozu were entangled on him, just like an ant trying to shake a tree, and were torn apart by Jiang Yun's bare hands.

On the other hand, they themselves had already been in a state of disarray under Jiang Yun's attack.

The soul of Daozu Huasheng was forced out of his body three times and was nearly burned to death by the Dao flame; the Soul River that Daozu Guidu was proud of was also blown up by Jiang Yun's punch, and thousands of souls wailed and dissipated in the Dao flame.

The bodies of the two were like candles in the wind, being blown up and reassembled, and each rebirth consumed a large amount of essence.

Every move Jiang Yun made was as if three thousand worlds were falling at once. His every move was guided by the laws of the universe. His terrifying physical strength crushed all attacks.

Using pure force to forcibly break all laws, such power made Daozu Guidu and Daozu Huasheng terrified and they gradually felt powerless.

Above the sacrificial sea, the waves were surging with strange dim lights. When the battle between Jiang Yun and the three Taoist ancestors Guidu and Huasheng broke out, the entire space and time trembled.

Decades of war had already alarmed many people. The Dao Ancestors who were watching from afar were all shocked and whispered to each other. Their spiritual consciousnesses came over like swimming fish, wanting to get a glimpse of this earth-shaking battle.

"This is the fight between Daoyuan of the Underworld and Daozu Huasheng. Why is Guidu of the Soul River helping Daozu Huasheng?!"

A Taoist master wearing a bronze crown cried out in shock, and the ancient bells and tripods suspended behind him began to hum in shock.

This exclamation was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing a thousand waves among the crowd of Taoist ancestors watching.

"Huasheng must have secretly surrendered to Hunhe a long time ago. He has a large altar fragment on him, but no Weird Dao Ancestor has ever bothered him."

Another Taoist ancestor, whose body was surrounded by lightning, looked as fast as lightning and analyzed with a serious expression.

His words made the surrounding Dao Ancestors nod their heads, with understanding and fear flashing in their eyes.

The fragments of the altar are precious treasures that can influence the direction of the great sacrifice of the strange clan. The secrets contained in them are enough to drive countless Taoist ancestors crazy.

It can amplify the laws of the Dao. If one can control the altar, even the Dao Ancestor can exert the power of the Immortal Emperor.

This is only the most basic method of use. Relying on this amplification to comprehend the laws of the universe will be of great help in the future path of cultivation.

Otherwise, how to attract the strengthening of the Dao Ancestors of the Heavens? It is not really to hinder the grand sacrifice of the Weird Clan, but it is profitable.

Very huge benefits and advantages.

"The Weird Clan is powerful but has great hidden dangers. The Taoist ancestors of the Weird Clan will basically not make any progress after several sacrifices. Joining their side is tantamount to cutting off one's own path!"

A white-haired Taoist shook his head and sighed. Countless ancient scriptures were floating around him, and each one was shining with a mysterious light.

His words resonated with many Dao Ancestors. Everyone knew that although the Weird Clan was extremely powerful, after being polluted by the strange dark aura, the laws of the Dao were no longer pure. It would be extremely difficult to make further progress.

If it weren't for this fatal hidden danger, there would be a 99% chance that he would turn to the weird and ominous Daozu.

There were shadows everywhere on the sea of ​​sacrifice. The fight between the three Dao Ancestors was extremely fierce. The powerful energy fluctuations swept in like a tsunami, attracting countless Dao Ancestors to stop and watch.

Golden-red flames shot up into the sky around Jiang Yun, and every time he swung his fist, he carried the momentum of creating the world. The black mist of Guidu Daozu's Soul River and the dark green runes of Huasheng Daozu intertwined into a net, but they could not do anything to Jiang Yun.

This shocking scene made the Taoist ancestors who were watching stunned.

"He actually used his physical body to challenge the resonance of the laws of the two great Dao ancestors?"

"He was able to overpower Guidu and Huasheng by himself. He had walked the path of the secret realm method before. It was amazing. In addition to that kind of fire, his physical strength should not be underestimated. He has been hiding all this time."

A Taoist ancestor hidden in the clouds muttered to himself, his voice full of amazement.

His words made the surrounding Daozu look at him sideways. Yes, who would have thought before that this seemingly mysterious Daoyuan Daozu, who was thought to be domineering on the road of reincarnation, actually hid such terrifying strength.

"This Daoyuan seems to have come from the other side of the Sea of ​​Boundaries, and he is a junior who has only practiced for tens of thousands of years!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked and couldn't help but look up to the sky.

"It's possible that the ancient being has revived. Who would believe that he is the living being of this sacrificial period?!"

A Taoist ancestor stared at Jiang Yun on the battlefield with a deep gaze, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

“I don’t know which festival or which ancient existence from which era has been revived!”

In the depths of the vast space and time, a figure suddenly stopped. His gaze was like a sharp blade, cutting through the layers of space and time fog and reaching the origin of the long river of time.

When his spiritual consciousness probed into the long river flowing with the mysteries of time and captured the cause of the battle between Jiang Yun, Huasheng and Guidu, he could not help but exclaimed: "The reason they fought was that Huasheng and Guidu dismantled the Samsara Path. Interesting."

There was a hint of amusement in his words, mixed with shock that was hard to conceal, as if he had just seen the beginning of a drama that was enough to overturn the order of heaven.

"This time the Underworld is reorganizing the reincarnation path. Is this really determined?!"

Another Taoist priest rushed over upon hearing the news, looking at the world in flames, his eyes full of confusion and speculation.

The reincarnation path of the underworld has always been the key connecting the heavens and the movement of the strange clans. Now it has caused the Soul River and the Taoist Ancestor of the Underworld to fight with each other. What kind of plan is hidden behind this?
At this moment, the dark Taoist ancestors of the Soul River and the Underworld were also alarmed by this earth-shaking battle. Several figures cut through the void and appeared in an instant.

A Taoist ancestor from Hunhe looked at the fierce battle between Jiang Yun, Huasheng and Guidu, frowned, and could not help but ask:
"Ditian, what do you mean by the Underworld? Why don't you stop Daoyuan and make them stop fighting!"

His voice exploded like thunder, carrying the majesty and dissatisfaction of a superior.

Ditian stood in the center of the crowd in the underworld, his expression solemn and complicated.

He knew very well that once this dispute arose, it would involve a lot of people, but as the Taoist ancestor of the underworld, he had his own standards in his heart.

Although he did not directly help Jiang Yun, he met the gaze of Soul River Daozu without flinching, and responded in a sonorous tone: "This is not what our underworld meant. The Eight Paths of Reincarnation were originally set up by Daoyuan. But why did you collude with outsiders to interfere with our path of reincarnation!?"

The words were like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Hunhe's evil deeds, and every word was piercing his heart.

A moment later, Di Tian's true body also descended on the battlefield, along with several Dao ancestors.

He looked at the world that was torn into pieces by the aftermath of the battle, and at Jiang Yun's figure who was still as powerful as ever under the siege of two powerful enemies, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't help but secretly marvel that Daoyuan had become stronger again!

Ditian's eyes turned slightly, and he thought secretly in his heart.

He is the Dao Ancestor who has the most contact with Jiang Yun. He was nearby when the Evil Emperor was killed.

Thinking back to the time when Jiang Yun joined the underworld, it was with the power of the Flame of Reincarnation. Over the years, with the full support of the Underworld Ancestor, Jiang Yun's progress in secret has been far beyond imagination, and it's like soaring like a rocket. How can this not make people envy him?
Jiang Yun's cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds. Perhaps it is not just his talent and coincidence, but the help of Hou Ming Daozu behind the scenes should not be underestimated. Maybe in the process of helping Jiang Yun, Hou Ming Daozu's own cultivation level has also greatly improved.

Thinking of this, a complex look flashed across Ditian's eyes. It seemed that the variables behind this dispute were more than he had imagined.

I'm afraid the underworld will be even more difficult to manage in the future.

"Daoyuan!?"

The void suddenly twisted, and a phantom carrying the pressure of the Great Dao tore through time and space and descended.

The figure was surrounded by chaotic mist, and the shadow of the altar suspended above his head exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. The patterns on the altar seemed to exist in reality, and strands of light from the avenue flowed out from it. Wherever it passed, the space rippled like colored glass.

As soon as this figure appeared, the whole world trembled, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

"It's Hades!"

"Come on!"

Exclamations came one after another, spreading rapidly like a plague. The incarnation of the Taoist Patriarch of the Underworld descended, like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a storm.

The expressions of the Dao Ancestors around him suddenly changed, and their figures quickly dissipated and shattered like bubbles.

They basically left here instantly, for fear of being caught by the gaze of this Taoist ancestor.

You know, in the chaotic battlefield in the Forsaken Land, the Taoist Ancestor of the Underworld was a ruthless character who dared to confront the mysterious willow tree head-on. His terrifying strength was enough to scare the strong men from all the heavens and worlds.

Their strength has far exceeded that of ordinary Dao Ancestors, and they are simply unable to contend with them, especially for some Dao Ancestors who are in hiding.

The Taoist Ancestor of the Underworld stood quietly in the void, his gaze like a sharp sword, scanning the restless and strange Taoist Ancestors around him.

The look was cold and indifferent, as if looking down on ants.

After a moment, he finally spoke, his voice deep and majestic, like an ancient bell, resounding through the heavens and the earth: "Don't interfere in their dispute."

As the words fell, an invisible pressure instantly enveloped the entire venue, and all the Dao Ancestors felt a chill running up from the soles of their feet to their hearts.

The Netherworld Daozu narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered to the Daozu of the Underworld, "Let them fight, and you don't have to do anything."

His voice was neither hurried nor slow, but it contained an unquestionable command.

"The Road of Reincarnation was originally our underworld, but because of its special status connecting the heavens, it became a common place for the weird clan."

He looked towards the battlefield where the fighting was raging, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, and he sent a message to several Dao Ancestors in the underworld, "If we can use Dao Yuan's hand to let him really set the rules, it would be a good thing."

As soon as these words were spoken, several Taoist ancestors of the underworld around them suddenly realized.

It turns out that this was what Hades was planning. No wonder he, as the main force in finding the altar, took the time to send his clone here.

They secretly felt lucky that they did not rashly intervene in the dispute, otherwise if they angered the big boss, the consequences would be disastrous.

With the support of the Underworld, the Dao Ancestors of other strange clans no longer made any noise, especially the Dao Ancestors of Soul River, who left the place with gloomy faces and did not dare to say anything more.

The eternal truth of the Weird Clan is that the strong are respected.

Especially in the wars in the Forsaken Land in recent years, Hades snatched a large number of altar fragments.

With the help of the altar's amplification, he vaguely had the invincible power that the Taoist imagined. Even the willow tree that could potentially step into the realm of the Immortal Emperor at any time, he could briefly compete with it.

Now, no one dares to go against his ideas.

"Daoyuan, I admit that you are very strong. Why don't you just disperse and avoid being laughed at by others?"

Guidu Daozu wanted to end this meaningless dispute and did not want to continue fighting with Jiang Yun. This time, Huasheng, the hidden chess piece, was exposed, and he only destroyed a few hiding places.

"I will suppress you for an era. You must devote all your energy day and night to refining the Supreme Emperor Blood for me during this era. Only then can you atone for your sins!"

Jiang Yun remained unmoved and said indifferently.

Daozu Guidu suddenly laughed wildly toward the sky, and the black blood flowing from the corners of his mouth condensed into a strange sacrificial text in the air: "How long have you been in my clan? Do you really think that I have no trump card and can defeat me?!"

Before he finished speaking, the aura around him and Daozu Huasheng suddenly surged, and two jet-black forces rushed up into the sky and collided with each other in mid-air.

In an instant, a vague illusory altar slowly emerged. The surface of the altar was engraved with twisted ancient lines, emitting a pressure beyond the laws of nature. Each line seemed to be condensed from the resentment of countless living beings.

"This is... someone has sent another piece of altar!"

Jiang Yun narrowed his pupils slightly and looked at the chaotic void in the distance. Originally, there was no return.

Over the years he had also figured out that this altar had been offering blood sacrifices to the heavens for who knows how many years, and had given birth to mysterious runes that could amplify all ways and magics.

That kind of rune seemed to be the sacrificial text of their strange clan. It was complicated, mysterious and obscure, different from the great principles of the world, but it could bring great benefits.

I saw blue ghost lights light up at the four corners of the altar, instantly enveloping the battlefield in a strange light.

The injuries on Daozu Guidu and Daozu Huasheng healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Their auras also began to rise wildly, and there was a tendency for them to surpass ordinary Daozu.

Just now, the void fluctuated, and a corner of the Soul River flowed through, bringing with it a large piece of altar fragments.

"You will lose more than you gain!"

The golden-red flames around Jiang Yun surged and transformed into a thousand-foot-tall flaming image.

The laws of the Dao intertwined in the Dharmakāya's hands, and a dragon halberd emerged. The tip of the halberd was burning with karmic fire that could burn everything, and it stabbed towards the illusory altar.

Daozu Guidu controlled the altar, and countless souls poured out from the altar and turned into a black barrier; Daozu Huasheng formed seals with his hands, and dense dark green thunder descended from the sky.

The two forces intertwined and collided with Jiang Yun's attack. The energy aftermath that erupted was like a world-destroying tsunami. Wherever it passed, stars exploded and space was torn into countless pieces.

With the support, the battle between the three men fell into a stalemate again. Hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye. The battlefield moved from the Sacrifice Sea to the Heavens, and then from the Heavens back to the Sacrifice Sea.

As they fought in the Sea Sacrifice, the boundless scarlet water evaporated into nothingness, revealing an ancient world full of cracks and broken bones.

When they fought to the heavens, countless worlds were reduced to dust in the aftermath. The surviving creatures looked at the three god-like figures in the sky in horror, praying desperately for this catastrophe to end soon. (End of this chapter)