Bone Taoist

"Ye Zang?"

In the dojo, dozens of monks looked startled, looking at Ye Zang who suddenly appeared. In today's world of competition, if there is no genius, they may not recognize Ye Zang. In the Beiming Dojo a few months ago, Ye Zang won The scene in French is still vivid in my mind, with tens of thousands of monks watching the ceremony.

Ye Zang's expression was indifferent, but he was not angry.

The black robe is swaying, and the murderous aura exuding from the whole body is frightening!

For a while, no one dared to take the lead.

In the spirit stone in his hand, the ancient French characters for "Honghu" are condensing.

Dozens of geniuses clutched the magical weapons in their hands and were at war with each other, but no one dared to be the first to take action.

"A bunch of cowards."

A prodigy from the Taiyuan Shen Sect muttered with a gloomy look, and then stepped onto the dojo. He formed a decree with one hand, and an eight-marked golden elixir rippled out. The terrifying magic elixir covered the sky and blocked the sun.

The magic decree suppresses Gao Tian, ​​but he overturns the decree and goes away!

Once you take action, use all your strength.

Ye Zang's eyes darkened, his sleeves shook, and the Oath-Breaking Sword was shot out with billowing murderous aura. The blade of the sword seemed to be stained with blood, and the red color contained a deep black color, which made people's hair stand on end.

The Oath-Breaking Sword wrapped around a wisp of Nascent Soul Qi and flew away!

It was extremely fast and struck the law with one blow.

boom!

There was a loud noise, the entire dojo trembled, and the void exploded.

Immediately afterwards, it was like hearing the sound of the golden elixir cracking. The Oath-Breaking Sword was now full of spirituality. It was a companion spirit sword embryo, a rare killing weapon in the world. It had been with Ye Zang for so long, and he had killed many people. The monk sacrificed his blood to the sword, and his magic power became more powerful.

At this moment, he did not control the Oath-Breaking Sword, and allowed him to unleash his magical power wantonly, transforming into a bloody giant, flying across the dojo, killing the man until he was retreating!

hum!

After only a dozen moves, the Taiyuan Shen Zong Tianjiao's decree elixir was torn into pieces. The Oath-Breaking Sword slashed hard on the golden elixir, causing cracks.

The genius of the Taiyuan Shen Sect looked horrified and staggered back with blood spilling from his mouth.

Everyone present was frightened when they saw this scene.

"This Ye Zang has actually cultivated the Nascent Soul Breath."

With this person's past experience, no one else would dare to take action and watch Ye Zang take away Honghu French.

After obtaining French, Ye Zang jumped away.

He flew to the foot of Jufeng Mountain, where the spiritual cave was a hundred feet wide and deep and dark inside. It was unknown how many tens of thousands of feet deep it led to the earth's veins.

Holding the Honghu Dharma in his hand and restraining himself, Ye Zang walked into the spiritual cave.

He immediately opened his Dharma eyes and used some acupoints to explore into the spiritual cave.

"It's just some thousand-year-old treasures of heaven and earth. Forget it. There are other forbidden murderous intentions lurking inside. It's not worth taking such a risk..."

Under Ye Zang's observation, he saw that some treasures of heaven and earth were buried deep in the spiritual cave, and they were about a thousand years old.

There are many ashrams on this ancient road, and we must not miss the opportunity. We still need to collect the dharma texts of the ashrams as soon as possible.

Thinking about it, Ye Zang walked away with chaotic steps and headed to the next three thousand dojo.

Within a radius of ten miles, eleven three thousand dojos can be sensed.

The entire ancient ultimate road, no one knows how far it is, has no end in sight, and all parties are fighting and fighting.

The vast ancient road is lined with rocks and giant peaks, like a corner of ancient times.

There are many places of good fortune here, where spiritual materials, spiritual objects, and magic tools and talismans are buried. Some people have even discovered scriptures written by ancient qigong masters and learned a lot from them.

Weathered corpses and bones can be seen everywhere on the vast land.

The gods of the past dynasties have discussed the Tao, and on this ultimate ancient road, many of the most gifted men of heaven have been buried.

In seven days, Ye Zang traveled hundreds of thousands of miles.

In the past few days, he has been running amok and gathered hundreds of dojo magic spells, but he has yet to meet a monk who can withstand hundreds of moves in his hands.

But I didn't meet Mr. Bai, Taichu Shengzi and others.

The three thousand dojos here are very scattered, and the speed at which they collect French seems to be staggered.

However, the further you go along the ancient road, the fewer the Three Thousand Dojos become.

If this continues, there will definitely be a battle.

On the bloody earth, Ye Zang flew across with his sword.

This place seemed to be an ancient battlefield, with many broken halberds and spears buried, and corpses wearing armor buried within the earth's veins. The fishy smell gathered into a hurricane, dancing wildly on the earth, absorbing the soul.

"There is only one Three Thousand Dojo within a hundred miles."

Ye Zang looked into the distance and could vaguely see a dilapidated dojo in the center of the ancient battlefield. The light was flowing there, and the magic energy bursting out from the dojo rippled in the sky.

The ultimate ancient path seems to point them in the right direction.

As long as you follow the road of the Three Thousand Dojo, you will eventually go to the 'original realm', the small world of 100,000 square inches where Sendai is located. There is the real ancient Tianmu Mountain, the place where countless immortal Taoists ascended. .

Just the small world in front of me is an eye-catching opportunity. I really don’t know what kind of blessings I will get once I board the Sendai.

boom!

When approaching the dojo of the ancient battlefield, Ye Zang heard a loud bang that resounded through the sky and was so powerful that it was scary.

There were only three people in the dojo.

Although there were many monks coming in, at least ten thousand, there were only a few Taoists like Ye Zang who traveled hundreds of thousands of miles in seven days without any hindrance.

It's nothing more than those dozen people, the chief disciples of each sect, whose talents dominate the last generation of freaks.

Ye Zang knew all three people in the dojo.

"Que Longzi, Zhang Qingyuan, Xu Yan?"

Ye Zang climbed up the high slope and looked at the dilapidated dojo thousands of feet away, where the three of them were fighting.

"This Xu Yan is silent, but he is here."

Ye Zang looked at the young man on the dojo and thought to himself, this Tianzi chief of Piantian Island obviously did not live up to his fame.

This person has a delicate mind and is very cautious. His behavior is the same as that of the mysterious young man, very low-key.

It wasn't until this ultimate ancient path was revealed that he showed his talents and demonstrated his talents.

On the dojo, Xu Yan stepped on the big eagle derived from Dansha and held a Yanyue knife. He pressed down on Que Longzi and Zhang Qingyuan to fight. The void was split by the long knife with a terrifying force.

After all, he is a genius of the same generation as Ji Beilin. He had perfected the golden elixir more than ten years ago. Not long after entering the Tianmu Immortal Mountain, he warmed up the Nascent Soul Qi. Look at how domineering his magic power is. , at least seven channels of Nascent Soul Qi have been cultivated.

The name of that ruined dojo is ‘Zhi Ge’.

At the stone tablet, an astonishing amount of blood energy was bursting out. Xu Yan stepped on the mysterious light, standing coldly on the dojo, and the French words in his hands were about to condense.

"I don't need to get involved now."

Ye Zang hesitated in his heart.

Those three people fought for half an hour. The entire Zhige Dojo was shaken to the point of collapse, the surrounding earth veins were covered, and countless dust and gravel flew everywhere.

Que Longzi was filled with demonic aura, and the black demonic bone runes flickered, which was extremely weird.

He was like a tireless Jiuyuan Demon, extremely ferocious, holding the blood-colored halberd and slashing down continuously, and clashed with Xu Yan's Yanyue Sword. The explosions suddenly sounded in the air, and the blood clouds dispersed in the sky in shock. “Hundred Tuoshu, suppressed!”

Zhang Qingyuan wore a swaying Bagua robe, held a dark black Taoist book, and recited simple Taoist sounds.

He circled around with his fingers, and a series of ancient characters flew out, attacking Xu Yan with power and domineering power. The latter's face was slightly gloomy, he stepped on the big eagle and was neither humble nor arrogant, and the Yanyue knife in his hand was swung out after a series of afterimages.

Bang bang bang!

Words were chopped into pieces, and ripples of magic power rippled.

"You two, see you someday."

A smile appeared on Xu Yan's lips. He looked at the spirit stone in his hand, and the Zhi Ge Fa Wen had already gathered together.

He stepped on the big eagle and left gracefully.

"Damn it." Que Longzi's eyes were scarlet and he cursed.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Qingyuan immediately headed towards the Zhige Stone Stele.

Que Longzi's eyes widened and he immediately chased after him. When the demonic energy was rampant, the two men broke into a fight again.

In the distance, Ye Zang's eyes darkened slightly, and the magic power in Zi Mansion was slightly restless.

next second!

He suddenly stepped on the void and left with chaotic steps.

The distance of thousands of feet is just a snap of the fingers.

The two could only feel a tremor in the void, and the sky suddenly darkened, making their hair stand on end. Above the sky, a huge magic palm blasted past.

The seven big bloody stars were floating and sinking, as if the sky was collapsing. The dojo was trembling under the pressure of divine power, making people tremble with fear.

"Ye Zang!"

The two of them shouted in unison. These two people more or less had some grudges with Ye Zang.

Ye Zang ignored it and pushed the Beidou Palm to life and death. He pushed the magic power to the extreme, and the three rays of Nascent Soul's breath blessed it. The power of the magic palm was terrifying, the boundary space was collapsed, and the chaotic energy floated.

"Uh--"

Above the dojo, two muffled sounds came out.

The entire dojo was shaken violently, countless dust and gravel were thrown away, and two figures shot out, with pale faces and dumb expressions.

Ye Zang squinted his eyes and without saying a word, he used the Wuxiang Cauldron to cover himself and the stone tablet.

Then he held the spirit stone and comprehended the stone tablet.

These two people had fought with Xu Yan before, and the Zi Mansion consumed a lot of mana. The power of their magical powers at this moment was far less powerful than in their heyday, and they were helpless.

After all, just to collect the French from the three thousand dojos, Ye Zang would choose the fastest one. He might be able to kill these two people, but it would obviously take a lot of time and energy.

Ye Zang didn't have the time to compete with them, and the real battle was yet to come.

Bang bang bang!

The Wuxiang Cauldron was trembling from the beating, and the angry voices of two people could be heard from outside.

I came to Tianmao to talk about Taoism. The body of this Wuxiang Cauldron has grown a lot. The Taoism has become more and more refined, and the magic power has become more powerful. It has extraordinary potential. In the future, it may be as good as the Six Tao Formation Pan, ranking among the Taoism. Among the devices, but it is estimated to be a very long time.

"Ye Zang, come out!" Que Longzi roared, his body filled with devilish bones, his aura soaring, and the bloody halberd slashed at the Wuxiang Cauldron.

Half a stick of incense passed by.

Ye Zang's spiritual consciousness is powerful and he can condense the French very quickly.

"Two fellow Taoists, please take the first step!"

Ye Zang gathered up the Phaseless Cauldron, then stepped on the chaotic steps, shattered the void, and left this place across a thousand feet in one step.

Far away, Ye Zang heard Que Longzi's furious voice.

……

The ancient road thousands of miles away is filled with mountains and mountains.

It seems that we have arrived at a land with beautiful mountains and clear waters. Such scenery is rare on the Ultimate Ancient Road.

This place is like a splash-ink landscape painting, with amazing spiritual energy rippling. The large lake and grassland are connected together, making it peaceful and quiet.

However, beneath this tranquility, there is a terrifying murderous intention.

From a large lake in the distance, the roar of monsters could be heard.

Ye Zang stepped on the tree crown to cover his own aura. With his current Taoism and spiritual consciousness, it would be difficult for even a monk who has cultivated Dharma Eyes to sense him.

He frowned slightly and looked around. In the Lingze Great Lake, an ancient alien species that looked like a dragon roared out. The sound shook the heaven and the earth. It spat out its ferocious bloody mouth, causing huge waves in the lake to roll into the sky.

"Ancient alien species, Mo Jiao." Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly.

This alien species seemed to be protecting something.

In addition to this, Ye Zang also saw Jiudao Lin. It was precisely because he came here that the ink dragon broke out of the lake, apparently driving Jiudao Lin away.

"A beast dares to do something stupid to a poor man."

Jiudao Lin was twirling his beard, his robes were rustling, and the bones of his body were bursting with light.

Immediately afterwards, like a celestial being, a sword with nine rays reaching the sky burst out from the bones of the flesh body and slashed towards the ink dragon crazily.

Whoosh whoosh!

Blood flew everywhere, and scars appeared one after another. Mo Jiao roared in pain, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he looked at Jiudao Lin fiercely. The physical power of Mo Jiao is not weak, but the nine-way magical silver sword is even more weird, as if it can even cut open the soul, which makes Mo Jiao's mind suffer.

Roar!

Mo Jiao roared and bit away ferociously.

One person and one monster, fighting for heaven and earth.

Ye Zang's eyes darkened slightly, and he glanced at his palm. The nine silver scars from the spells in his hand appeared again.

The magical power of Jiudao Lin is so weird that even the Phoenix Technique cannot repair the scar on this palm.

"That Mr. Bai should be nearby..."

Ye Zang frowned slightly, sensing his surroundings with his spiritual consciousness. At least within ten thousand feet, he didn't see anyone else.

The murderous intent was not in his eyes, and he took out the Soul-Destroying Pearl given by Ruan Xifeng from the Qiankun Bag. It was extremely cold. Using this Soul-Destroying Pearl, he could suppress the monk's soul and cause him to fall into Hell forever and never be reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes.

He was very confused about what kind of luck and cause this Jiudao Lin was carrying. Even Ruan Xifeng paid so much attention to it and asked Ye Zang to kill him in Tianmu Immortal Mountain.

As long as he is in Shizhou, this person will be blessed with luck, and the cause and effect on him will be contaminated if he touches it. Only the realm of Tianmu can hide from the sky and block the luck of Shizhou, because the realm of Tianmu is the world. Come from outside.

"Now that the competition between you and me is so fierce, this guy doesn't stay with Mr. Bai. Instead, he comes to look for trouble with an ink dragon on the ancient road. What do you want?"

Ye Zang held the soul-killing bead in his hand and thought to himself.

This puzzled Ye Zang, and he immediately opened his Dharma Eyes and used the Xunlong Pointing Acupoint Technique.

A ray of mana turned into a snake and headed down the big lake.

"Bottomless..."

Ye Zang explored the big lake where Mo Jiao was, and was surprised to find that the lake was actually bottomless, and he didn't know how deep it was.

Even if Ye Zang's Dharma Eyes were used to the extreme, he could not detect it.

There was silence and darkness down there, as if he had reached the end of hell. After watching for a long time, Ye Zang's mind seemed to have fallen into an extremely strange place.

(End of this chapter)