Bone Taoist

Three bloody lotus petals bloom quietly on the Tianpin rosette, extremely charming and eye-catching!
Suddenly the situation changed, the sky was dark with blood, and the scarlet murderous aura rippled along with the three-petaled lotus.

Ye Zang's black robe made a hunting sound, and the killing aura lingered around him, like a demon standing at the end of the killing path. Behind him, white bones reached the sky, and blood-colored Kunpeng flew across the sky. The nine-layered sky reflected by his figure was extremely scarlet, as if the end of the world was coming!
"Who is this person... He is actually here to attain enlightenment!" Someone looked at the bloody figure reflected in the Nine Heavens with fear.

"Killing Tianpin Lotus Blossom, this Taoist will definitely cause a huge bloody disaster in the future."

"That's... Ye Zang from the Immortal Burial Sea!"

"But the master of Langya Palace, the leader of the three realms?"

"It is this person who is known to everyone in the Immortal Burial Sea. He comes from a poor family and has been killing all the way here."

In Fufeng Gorge, countless monks looked up to the sky, their hearts trembling!

These three geniuses, before they entered Tianmu Immortal Mountain, demonstrated the Dharma in front of the great avenue, causing the petals of the three-level lotus to bloom, which was rarely seen in ancient times and was simply unbelievable.

Ye Zang's eyes darkened slightly, the color gradually faded, and he looked inward at himself.

Under the nine-marked golden elixir in Zi Mansion, a lotus platform is floating. On the top lotus seat, three blood-colored lotus petals are blooming, swaying slightly with divine light.

"This is accomplished here..."

Ye Zang hesitated a little.

He wasted his whole life in his previous life. In the Nascent Soul realm, he only completed the cultivation of the lotus platform of the fifth human level and the fourth earth level. Until the peak of the Zi Mansion, not a single heavenly lotus petal bloomed.

"Brother Dao has a lot of causes and effects..."

When Ye Zang was looking inside Zifu, he was not far away from the Yunwu Dojo, at the end of the Shufa Avenue.

The three-eyed female Taoist's heavenly eye on her forehead was slightly open, and the internal runic laws were shining. She looked at Ye Zang and said without any emotion in her tone.

Ye Zang turned his head to look, his eyes were filled with blood. He smiled faintly and said: "My fellow Taoist has extraordinary talents. Compared with my avenue of killing, the avenue of magic is complicated with red tape and full of restrictions. How can you, fellow Taoist, be able to do it in such a short time?" He who implements the great road within himself is a genius in this world."

"Hehehe." The three-eyed female Taoist smiled, shook the dust in her hand, and said: "With the cause and effect of heaven, brother Taoist cannot slack off in practice and must fight endlessly, otherwise... the end will be very tragic."

"I have my own way, so I won't spare my fellow Taoists the trouble. Why don't you and I just fight each other? It's simpler and more crude." Ye Zang's sleeve robe shook out the Oath-Breaking Sword and said with a sharp smile.

Hearing this, the three-eyed female Taoist narrowed her eyes and suddenly disappeared from the spot with a flick of her whisk. She headed towards the intersection of the twisted realms and entered a square inch of the Tianmu Immortal Mountain.

A loud rumbling sound rang in my ears!

Ye Zang turned around and found that the avenue of killing was continuously extending towards the earth.

Before that, the three avenues to the sky only extended to the first level of the sky and then stopped. They were photographed by the headmasters of the Ten Sects and brought to the Yunmiao Dojo for Tianjiao to go to Tianmu Immortal Mountain.

Now, they had never expected this situation.

The avenue of killing is like a long sword piercing the sky, extending from the ninth heaven to the vast land.

Now these three avenues are well-deserved for the name of 'Tongtian', from the land in the middle of Tianming to the fairy mountains in the Nine Heavens.

Countless killing monks surrounded him with astonishment, but because of the previous fate of the Yuanying Taoist, those who surrounded him were all monks from the third level of Jindan and Shenzang.

In front of the three avenues, a dense crowd of monks surrounded them, and the crowds of people kept flying in from afar.

They are eager to try, they want to climb the avenue to gain enlightenment, and even want to go to the fairy mountain to find opportunities.

"Those who take the high road will die!"

High in the sky, Master Jiuxiao's words were sharp, like thunder rolling and rippling, covering tens of thousands of miles in radius.

Just kidding, if we let these monks go up now, wouldn't the previous six-year "competition on the path to immortality" become a joke?
Those geniuses fought their way out of the path to immortality with all their might, and in the end, these ordinary monks were able to enjoy their success and go to the Immortal Mountain.

Moreover, internal opportunities are limited and are running out.

The first of the ten major sects would not agree to allow these monks to ascend Tianmu Immortal Mountain.

Countless monks were stunned, gritted their teeth, and did not dare to make any move.

But among the thousands of monks gathered here, there are always a few who are timid.

An old man with a perfect golden elixir, who probably couldn't care less when his lifespan was at the end, rushed directly towards the Vientiane Avenue and landed firmly on the avenue.

"Bold!"

Master Jiuxiao's face turned pale, and he suddenly used his magic power. The heaven-reaching Master's magic palm descended from the sky, covering the sky, as if the whole sky had collapsed.

The golden elixir old man was trembling all over and his eyes were wide open.

However, just when Master Jiuxiao's magic palm was about to capture the Vientiane Avenue, the million-foot-long Vientiane Avenue suddenly roared like a ladder to heaven, bursting out with countless rays of light, and countless myriads of gods and treasures roared together.

The skylight shines from the avenue, accompanied by the invisible Taoist laws.

boom!
This strike shook the heaven and the earth, and directly shattered Master Jiuxiao's magic palm.

Previously, the ten sects of real people worked together to seize the avenue without any backlash, but now they seem to have lost control.

"This..." Master Jiuxiao's face darkened, and suddenly he felt the power of the great avenue coming towards him like a savage beast. His heart trembled, and he immediately retreated thousands of feet away. The magic power of the Taoist platform was fully activated, covering the sky and the sun. Only then can it be resolved.

On the contrary, the golden elixir old man on the Vientiane Avenue was unscathed. He looked startled at first, and then suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy.

"This is the immortal will of Tianmu Mountain. The road is opened for everyone and no one can stop it!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the end of the avenue with an excited look on his face. He was very fast and pushed past.

I don’t know if it was because the Shenyin Valley disciples had already implemented Tianmu’s Wanxiang Dao, but Shenzang all bowed their heads.This old road was unimpeded all the way, without any interference from the Divine Treasures of All Things. It took only half a stick of incense to cross the road.

"All the Jindan disciples in the Piaomiao Palace must obey the order and all those who enter the Taoist platform will be killed!" Master Jiuxiao said with a gloomy expression.In an instant, the disciples from the Piaomiao Palace who were watching the Dharma flew over and were about to stop in front of the three avenues.

"It seems that Master Tian is going to throw away all the opportunities this time." The headmaster of Wuji Palace sighed with his hands folded, not knowing what he was thinking.

"God's will is difficult. I guess disaster is not far away." Master Tian Qiluo frowned slightly.

"Masters, is it possible for you to look at me like this?" Master Jiuxiao said sternly, his eyes darkened.It was finally his turn to be the host of Miao Miao Palace. Could it be that Tian Lao's discussion was going to be destroyed in his hands? This was something Jiuxiao Master couldn't accept.

There are too many monks around the avenue.

The disciples of Piaomiao Palace couldn't stop them at all. Moreover, the ten major sects divided their own territories. They were too far away, so why did they rush over to support them.

When countless casual cultivators and cultivators from small sects saw that even real people could not stop him, they immediately rushed towards the main road without saying a word.

The crowds were like waves, one after another, densely packed, like locusts passing by, filling the sky with roars.

The Tongtian Avenue descends to the earth, attracting thousands of monks.

"Such a situation has never been imagined."

Ye Zang squinted his eyes and looked at the monks fleeing on the three avenues.

He wasted no time and turned around.

At the intersection of the two worlds, the space in many places is flowing like a fast river. There is a square inch of world in Tianmu Immortal Mountain. Ye Zang's eyes looked down and discovered the "Three Thousand Dojo". A place where magical powers burst out, and many geniuses were fighting.

Ye Zang took one step forward and disappeared into the mist-shrouded dojo.

The situation in Tianmu Mountain spread throughout the Tianming Continent in just a few days, and all the golden elixir monks in Tianming came to hear the news.

So much so that even Taoists from neighboring continents heard about it.

As the saying goes, the law does not punish everyone. The rules for discussing Taoism are still determined by the ten major sects. Is it possible that the real people of the ten major sects want to take action and kill all the monks in Tianming Continent?

Besides, they are still unable to interfere with the monks on the Tongtian Avenue.

Master Jiuxiao looked at the waves of monks gathering on the avenue, and suddenly felt a headache.

"Headmaster, what should we do now?" the elder of Piaomiao Palace asked with his eyes darkened.

The power of the laws of these three avenues is still rippling in all directions like a tide, forcing back many Taoists above Nascent Soul.

The leaders of the ten major sects cannot stay here. If they try to force the power of the laws of Tianmu Immortal Mountain, the world will be turned upside down in an instant, just like the entire Tianmu Immortal Mountain is suppressed, and even the real person can't bear it.

"What else can we do? Let all the disciples of Yuan Ying in Piaomiao Palace enter Tianmu Realm and seize the opportunity first!" Master Jiuxiao scolded.

……

The storm outside is turbulent, but the inside is also uneasy.

Tianmu Realm, the place of beginning and end, in a small world.

The vast mountains are endless, the breeze is blowing, and the rich spiritual energy is rippling. In this Tianmu Fairy Mountain, any small world is comparable to the fairy spring on Jackdaw Island.

Moreover, this is still within the Land of the End, and as you go deeper into the small world, the spiritual energy becomes more intense!

However, at the end, there is a magnificent [-]-foot-high Ascension Immortal Platform. Wouldn’t there be immortal energy dormant there?

Huge sky-reaching mountains stand on the ground, with mist lingering between the cloud tops, like a fairyland, with flying cranes singing in an ethereal atmosphere.

Ye Zang stepped on the mysterious light and flew among the mountains, overlooking the earth.

Within the ancient mountain range of this small world, there are ten of the tallest peaks surrounding it, and between the peaks, there is a dojo held up by the clouds and mist, which is thousands of feet wide and stands in the sky!

On the top of the mountains, not only are the geniuses stopping there, but there are also huge ancient stone tablets with the word "Chasing the Deer" engraved on them.

It was one of the "Three Thousand Dojos" in Tianmu Realm, and it was a place where ancient Qi practitioners discussed scriptures and Dharma.

"Who is that person?"

"The freak who was killed on the road to immortality is said to have inherited Ping Tianren and called himself Que Longzi."

"How long has he been in the Zhulu Dojo, and how many people has he defeated?"

"It's been half an hour. Five people were killed and four were seriously injured!"

"If he persists for a moment longer, he will be able to gather his French skills."

On the top of the ten peaks, many geniuses looked inside the Zhulu Dojo and started talking about it.

Ye Zang also landed on a mountain top in the air and looked into the Zhulu Dojo.

There, Que Longzi stood bathed in blood while holding a big halberd, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was full of murderous aura. He was invincible in all directions. He was like a demon god, and the prodigy who met his eyes suddenly felt terrified.

He was still holding a spiritual stone in his hand. There seemed to be some invisible French Taoism condensing in the Zhulu Dojo. On that spiritual stone, the word "Zhulu" was to be engraved. It was written in ancient Chinese with many strokes and was extremely complicated.

If you want to climb the 'Sendai', the ultimate ancient place in Tianmu Mountain, you need to go through three thousand Taoist temples and condense three thousand Dharma to be qualified to ascend to the Sentai.

This is a road of inexhaustible struggle!
(End of this chapter)