Bone Taoist

Chapter 576 Ji Chongyun

The sky rumbled with thunder.

Countless cracks were torn open in the chaos of the universe, and within the Yitian chess game, the two wills of heaven were furious.

They continued to encircle and suppress the Five Spirits Dojo. Under the suppression of numerous immortal killing formations, the Five Spirits Dojo was still able to handle it with ease.

The real people present looked at it with trembling eyes. Their ancestors had experienced the power of Yitian's chess game.

"To be on the safe side, we might as well set up a killing array outside Longhu Mountain. We will kill him as soon as he comes out of the Yitian chess position!" Master Xu of Fuxi Tiangong said sternly.

"He has a great escape weapon at his side, and ordinary killing formations cannot stop him." The old Heavenly Master frowned.

"You only need to block it for a moment. If one level is not enough, let's use ten levels. We will take advantage of this to kill the dojo. Although the dojo is a Taoist weapon, its killing power is slightly insufficient." Lu Yuanjun also said.

"My top ten real people from the ancient religion are here, and I can't stop this person?" the black-haired old man from Longhu Mountain said loudly.

Emperor Fengtian didn't say a word, just curled his fingers around.

During the breath, this spiritual body became somewhat illusory. From the distant spiritual world, the deity came from all directions, with majestic and domineering magic power, and a look of looking down on the world.

This Emperor Fengtian is not weak in talent. When he became enlightened, he shocked the entire Central Continent. He can be said to be the most powerful 'Human Emperor' in the history of the dynasty.

"Master Ao, if you help our ancient religion avoid this disaster, we, Yaochi, will work with you to defend against the enemies from other continents in the future." Mr. Lu Yuan's beautiful eyes slightly bent as he looked at the emperor of Fengtian approaching with dragon and tiger steps, and his voice was clear and crisp. Like an oriole.

Hearing what Lu Yuanjun said, Master Xu and the old master of Fuxi Heavenly Palace were a little surprised, and looked at Lu Yuanjun with a slightly strange look in their eyes.

The three major ancient religions are all prosperous, and even the spiritual paths are connected with each other. They have long been grasshoppers in the same boat.

"The ancient religion and my dynasty are in the same place in Central Continent. Naturally, I will not sit idly by and ignore it." Emperor Fengtian raised his sharp eyes and looked at the sky. This deity came in person, and his whole aura was completely different.

"Junior sister Lu, can we discuss this later?" the old master tilted his head and said.

Xu Zhenren remained silent and glanced at Emperor Fengtian and Lu Yuanjun from the corner of his eye.

These two people, when 'Ao Ying' had just been crowned the crown prince, had visited the ancient sect in the past, and their relationship with Lu Yuanjun was very ambiguous, and they often held candles and discussed Taoism.

This has to make people wonder whether there was a plan between the two.

Lu Yuanjun glanced at Fengtian Emperor Ao Ying, smoothed the hair in front of his forehead, and said calmly: "What the Heavenly Master said is correct, we will discuss it later."

"Since Ao Daoyou is willing to take action, I would like to thank you in advance." Other real people also said with hands in hand.

Say it.

Ten real people passed by, each holding a magical weapon.

Tens of thousands of miles away from the chess game, numerous killing arrays were laid out, reaching to the sky and the end of the realm.

Then, he personally guarded the formation and sealed off the entire Longhu Mountain, including the Ten Thousand Zhangs Beyond the Sky. Even if a mayfly tried to get out from here, it would be annihilated into nothingness by the numerous killing formations.

Daotai Zhenren personally presided over the formation, and his power was terrifying.

……

The Tai Chi twin stars are in chaos.

The ancient veins extend, and this place is like the scene when the world first opened.

There are many ancestral springs deep in the earth's veins, and Ye Zang discovered no less than ten of them along the way.

Unfortunately, it cannot be taken away unless the Tai Chi Twin Stars are annihilated.

"Where is the origin formation pattern of the Great Zhoutian..."

Ye Zang's horse didn't stop, he used his Dharma Eyes to search in all directions in this world.

This place occupies a large area, with hundreds of thousands of miles in length and width. Half a day has passed, and no trace of the formation pattern has been found.

The deeper you go, the stronger the pressure from the Tai Chi twin stars becomes.

There seems to be a strange force here, which is invisible and intangible, like thousands of giant peaks, carrying it on Ye Zang's body.

Fortunately, he is physically strong, has access to the Eight Meridians of the Candle Dragon Body, and has a very strong spiritual consciousness, so he can do this without any hindrance.

"hiss!"

He traveled thousands of miles further.

The black mountains extend in the distance, and the situation here is extremely terrifying.

Ye Zang roared sharply, his robes were swaying, and the sea of ​​candle dragon energy on his chest was revealed. Countless candle dragon essences burst out. He was like a baby candle dragon, moving towards the depths in a chaotic manner.

"Space is distorted, chaos is overturning, the situation here is too weird." The body of the Wuxiang Cauldron could no longer hold on, and he hid in Ye Zang's Zifu.

"It even seems like the years are almost distorted." The Fallen Immortal Shuttle shouted.

Ye Zang also discovered something strange.

His Dharma Eyes pierced behind him, and in the sky behind him was majestic heavy rain and thunder.

However, the heavy rain fell extremely slowly. Time here seemed to be trapped, and the space was very distorted.

In the past, thunderous disasters were very fast, but in the depths of this Tai Chi double star, they were as slow as a snail.

In the sky, the chaotic black thunder was slowly tearing apart the gray fog.

"The ancients said that one day in the sky is ten years in the human world. The laws of the Dao in the Immortal Realm are completely different from those in the Ten Continents. There was a Taoist who mistakenly entered a corner of the Immortal Realm. When he came out, it was a world of change. Millions of years have passed." Ye Zang's heart was pounding, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.

It is very quiet here, not that there is no sound, but that even the sound has become very slow.

A streak of thunder passed slowly in the sky and disappeared half an hour later. The sound of thunder reached my ears. It was so weird.

"We can't stay here for long!" Ye Zang thought with his eyes darkened.

On this land line, ancient mountains are entrenched.

Deeper down, the mountains formed a huge sky valley surrounded by gray mist.

Looking from top to bottom, it looks like a Tai Chi. There are two peculiar spiritual orifices in each valley, one black and one white, slightly bursting with the incomparable essence.

In the Tiangu, there seemed to be more than a dozen corpses buried in the chaotic soil. It had been unknown how many years, but the bones were still as white as snow.

On the edge of the cliff of Tiangu, the crazy old Taoist stared blankly at Taiji Tiangu. His eyes were cloudy and dark, as if he had a lot to say, but when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say it.

Ye Zang came with difficulty from afar, and the space pressure here was too strong.

When he reached the foot of Tiangu, Ye Zang was still pale with blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Here is..." Ye Zangfa looked around.

His heart moved, because in this Tiangu, Ye Zang felt the breath of the array pattern!

Looking up along the mountain road of Tiangu, you can vaguely see the crazy old Taoist.

Ye Zang looked at it very carefully and walked step by step.

"The old Taoist's expression when he saw the Oath-breaking Sword before must have recognized this object. His soul was very mottled, with more than one streak. I really don't know what happened back then." Ye Zang thought in his mind.

He was now almost certain that Ji Chongyun was inseparable from this old Taoist, and even the soul of the second-generation headmaster was in his withered body. Ye Zang took heavy steps and climbed up the rock valley.

"The saint is unkind, the Tao is ruthless..."

The crazy old Taoist murmured to himself, a shabby black robe rippling on the edge of the Tiangu cliff. His eyes were extremely turbid, looking into the distance into the sky, as if he had penetrated into the depths of the universe. There was endless reluctance in his tone, and there was more in his heart. Cut off the constant obsession.

His soul is very mottled, and he has more than one power of consciousness.

Ye Zang panted and walked closer, heading down into the valley.

"Who left these bones behind?"

Ye Zang's eyes noticed the dozens of corpses buried in the chaotic soil in Tiangu, and he was greatly moved.

After such a long time, and in such a strange place, these bones can still remain intact, and they must have been powerful Taoists during their lifetime.

"Could it be the real people from the ancient religion who broke into the Yitian chess game back then? That makes sense." Ye Zang thought in his mind.

He moved his gaze to the two spiritual springs in Taiji Tiangu.

Two spiritual springs, one black and one white.

The black spiritual spring breathes thick spiritual energy, and the white spiritual spring blooms with the essence of spiritual energy. The two spiritual springs are crisscrossed, forming the most primitive and exquisite spiritual energy in the world.

These spirits have the power to change the world.

"The formation pattern is in the spiritual spring!" Ye Zang's Dharma Eyes penetrated and found a mysterious and simple formation pattern, each of which was engraved in half of the spiritual spring and connected with each other.

Without further ado, Ye Zang planned to take a closer look.

Beside him, the crazy old Taoist suddenly enveloped Ye Zang with his spiritual consciousness.

Before Ye Zang could react, the Tai Chi Spiritual Spring rushed out with an invisible killing force and passed by!

boom!

The sky was cut in half by this force, cracks appeared in the universe, and the earth's veins trembled.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Zang said with some palpitations.

He looked at Tai Chi Spring with trembling eyes.

The innate restraint just now was extremely fast and overbearing. Even if Ye Zang blocked it, he would still be severely injured.

"Which generation of disciples of my god's sect are you?" The crazy old Taoist suddenly spoke. He turned his head and looked up. His eyes were not cloudy at all at this moment, but very sharp, and his tone was as sonorous as that of a young man.

"Ji Chongyun!" Yuanyang shouted at the top of his lungs in Zi Mansion.

"Senior, are you the second-generation headmaster?" Ye Zang was slightly startled, bowed his hands, and asked.

The crazy old Taoist's face was extremely calm and he looked at Ye Zang silently.

Ye Zang took a deep breath and immediately said: "Disciple Ye Zang is the sixth generation true disciple of the divine sect."

"The years are long, it's been so long." The crazy old Taoist looked sadly into the distance.

"May I ask the second-generation headmaster how he knew my identity." Ye Zang asked.

"Your Chaos Consciousness Sea was opened up with the Jackdaw Concept. And your companion spirit sword has a deep connection with me." The crazy old Taoist said, and said in a deep voice: "It's very dangerous here. I'll help you obtain the formation patterns. Just leave later.”

"Headmaster, won't you leave with me?" Ye Zang asked.

"I have been dead for a long time, and now I am just a broken soul, attached to the body of my old friend." Crazy old Taoist said, looking at the dozens of corpses in Tiangu, his tone was extremely heavy.

After that, he took Ye Zang down through the air.

The powerful spiritual consciousness was like mountains and seas tumbling down, radiant light burst out from the Tai Chi Spiritual Spring, and the Great Zhoutian Formation was forced to manifest by Ji Chongyun.

"This is one of the seventeen original formation patterns of the Yitian chess game. It was arranged by the real immortal based on the Qimen Heavenly Book "Book of Changes". Over the endless years, it has been continuously deduced and strengthened to the extreme by the remaining will of heaven in the immortal realm." Ji Chongyun He slowly said: "The amount of time I can stay awake is limited. Don't waste any more time. Make a note of it quickly."

"The disciple obeys orders."

Ye Zang immediately sat down cross-legged.

His Dharma Eye pierced through, and the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness opened wide.

There is no time to delve into it, so I can only forcibly engrave it with my spiritual consciousness. This may take a lot of energy, but there is no other way. No matter how talented Ye Zang is, he cannot destroy the great Zhoutian formation pattern in a short time.

Whoosh whoosh!

Time passed extremely slowly, Ye Zang's face turned pale, and he coughed up blood and engraved formation patterns.

A few days later, Ye Zang's essence and blood were almost exhausted.

He circled his consciousness with his fingers and carved the formation pattern into the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness one stroke at a time.

The moment the formation formed, Ye Zang's sea of ​​chaotic consciousness was turned upside down, and the waves surged into the sky.

In the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness, the strange Great Zhou Tian formation is dormant, but Ye Zang has not been able to understand it now, and he is still unable to display the magic power of the formation, let alone bless it within the spiritual orifice.

Standing up with his heavy body, Ye Zang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Very good." Ji Chongyun nodded. Then he bent his palm and took one of the dozens of corpses in the valley, handed it to Ye Zang, and said: "The place where you found the spirit sword fetus must be the corpse of an old friend of mine. Let me bury it with her."

Ji Chongyun's eyes darkened slightly and he spoke slowly.

"Disciple understands." Ye Zang nodded and said, "Headmaster, I still have something to entrust to my disciple."

Ji Chongyun was silent, then he bent his palm and took Ye Zang's Oath-Breaking Sword and held it in his hand.

He looked at the word 'Broken Oath' on the hilt of the sword and sighed sadly: "I have spent my whole life looking down upon the world. Until my death, I have been looking for the way to ascend to heaven. It's a pity that the way of heaven is ruthless, and I have the most unparalleled talent in the world. People can’t become immortals in my life, and with constant obsession, they will eventually become inner demons.”

"This Oath-Breaking Sword should also have a twin spiritual sword named 'Promise-Breaking'." Ji Chongyun thought of something and his eyes trembled slightly.

"What the headmaster said is right." Ye Zang said.

"Good luck to the owner of the other sword." Ji Chongyun flicked his finger, and the Oath-Breaking Sword returned to his body.

"Headmaster, what are you going to do next?" Ye Zang asked.

"A game of chess with the way of heaven is not a waste of time in these troubled times." Ji Chongyun smiled and his sleeves trembled.

In an instant, Ye Zang felt as if the huge spiritual consciousness was coming over like mountains and seas.

Whoohoo!

Ye Zang was instantly carried tens of thousands of feet away by Ji Chongyun's spiritual power, and continued to move towards the outside of the Yitian chess game, restraining himself all the way.

In Ye Zang's eyes, Ji Chongyun's figure gradually faded away. Like a mayfly shaking the world, he rushed into the Tianyuan position of the Yitian chess game. He was going to face the will of heaven in the fairyland.

Whoosh!

After half a stick of incense, Ye Zang had already escaped from the Yitian chess game.

In just a few days in Taiji Valley, it seemed like more than a month had passed outside.

After Ye Zang came out, he suddenly felt a huge mana supporting him.

In the Tianshi Dojo, Emperor Fengtian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Ye Zang who had fallen from the Yitian chess game unexpectedly.

"This kid is actually still alive. Why did he come out on his own? He stayed in the Great Zhou Tian chess position for more than a month. Could it be that he has discovered the original formation pattern."

Emperor Fengtian's huge magic power protected Ye Zang, blocking the fire and thunder that burst out from the Yitian chess game.

(End of this chapter)