Bone Taoist

Chapter 672 Kill with one hand
Rumbling--

A muffled sound of thunder was heard in the sky, and black lightning cut through the sky. The head of the tomb activated the divine vision with all his strength and it manifested. In an instant, a gray mist covered the sky.

In the mist, a terrifying figure looms, making people tremble.

It was an ancient drought demon, extremely tall, and it was hard to tell whether it was a male or a female. He had a pale face, hollow eyes, a pointed mouth and fangs, and black hair that grew wildly like willow catkins and branches, but his hands were as slender as a young girl's. A breath from the drought demon could crack the ground thousands of feet apart, raising a sky full of dust and rubble.

"The Bright Sun of Righteousness is a divine phenomenon hidden in the Heavenly Dao of the Ten Continents. In ancient times, there were Qi-refining practitioners who cultivated it. Yuwen Tai has not yet cultivated this method to perfection. Brother Dao's method can break it. Just attack the due north. The restriction of the Bright Sun is dormant in the Primal Chaos Void."

The spiritual orifice on Ye Zang's forehead opened up, piercing through the dazzling sun in the sky. In the chaos in the north, he found a dense array of "innate restrictions".

These restrictions were innate and were obviously developed by the joint efforts of the Beixuan Taoists.

The head of the tomb seemed to be fighting with Yuwen Tai alone, but in fact he was competing with thousands of Beixuan Taoists present.

Ye Zang used his spiritual sense to speak in the ear of the abbot of the tomb, and the latter's eyes darkened slightly as he made a magic seal.

The strange image of Hanba was like a huge monster and wild beast, carrying a rolling corpse aura and rushing forward to kill. In ancient times, Hanba was an alternative corpse that had achieved enlightenment. This Shenzang strange image still had room for advancement and could be transformed into a "犼妖". The ancestor of Hanba used this to break through the air and enter the fairyland to achieve enlightenment.

Roar!
Hanba roared and stretched out his pale and slender arm.

This is not a confrontation of magical powers, but a competition of visions and momentum.

Sure enough, after the head of the tomb used the magical vision to fight the enemy, the faces of those Beixuan Taoists also became solemn. On the gilded ancient chariot, several young men looked at each other, their eyes hesitating about something.

Yuwen Tai was also slightly startled, and without saying a word, he immediately attacked the head of the tomb.

The golden spear struck down to kill!

The tip of the gun tore through space, causing the earth veins to roar. The overbearing magic power swept across, crushing the mountains.

The tomb master slammed the coffin hard, pushing it to a thousand feet wide, covering the Taoist body. The long spear landed heavily on the black coffin, and a huge sound resounded through the sky.

The head of the tomb did not fight head-on, but temporarily resisted with spiritual weapons.

At this moment, above the Ninth Heaven, the strange phenomenon of drought had already started competing with the bright sun. In Ye Zangfa's eyes, the restrictions of the bright sun had nowhere to hide. Even if it kept changing along the eight trigrams, Ye Zang could detect it at the first time.

Boom!

The strange phenomenon of Hanba tore through the chaotic space and smashed the innate restriction with one punch.

In an instant, the bright sun dimmed, and the magical power was reduced a lot.

"How could this happen!" Yuwen Tai's eyes narrowed, and his peripheral vision glanced towards the ninth heaven. He clearly felt that his own cultivation had weakened a lot.

The tomb master had rich combat experience and he caught the flaw at the first opportunity.

With a buzzing sound, he stepped on the void and the coffin slammed heavily on Yuwen Tai's Taoist body. The latter was hit hard. The domineering magic power of the tomb master was like a series of huge mountains crushing him. Yuwen Tai's eyes were wide open and he spit out blood. The golden armor on his body was directly shattered and he was knocked away fiercely.

At the same time, the strange phenomenon of drought opened its fangs that could swallow the sky and swallowed the bright sun in one gulp.

The dazzling light suddenly disappeared, and the sky within a thousand miles was covered with mist again. The head of the tomb rose into the sky on the huge waves, overlooking Taoist Beixuan and looking around with disdain.

"Well, you are worthy of being the eldest senior brother!"

"The Northern Mystical Method is nothing special, yet you dare to call it the Heavenly Dao inheritance method!"

"You are just a frog in the well, how can you understand the profoundness of my corpse evil method?"

"A bunch of Northern Mysterious Toads, my Senior Brother will kill one of them!"

At the gate of Tianbei City, a group of disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect were cursing with extremely mocking words, and the faces of those Beixuan Taoists turned green and red when they heard them.

Yuwen Tai's face turned ashen. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, dragged his seriously injured body, roared, and tried to stand up again.

The tomb master sneered, sacrificed the coffin and went to kill him. The terrifying magic power made the ground veins tremble continuously. With this blow, Yuwen Tai would surely be turned into dust, without any body left.

Seeing this situation, a young man on the gilded chariot could no longer sit still and finally took action. His eyes were golden and he was always looking at the sun. The magic power in his purple palace was unfathomable and endless.

Ye Zang observed with his Dharma Eye that this person was the most accomplished among these Beixuan Taoists. He must be the truly rare genius of the Zhengqi Hall.

"Senior brother, I can still fight!" Yuwen Tai roared in a panic with his black hair flying.

"Come back." The young man said coldly.

Afterwards, he also used his Nascent Soul Hand to resist the head of the tomb.

Ye Zang narrowed his eyes, stepped hard on the city gate, and directly performed the Chaos Step to move forward.

Ye Zang suddenly attacked at this moment, and no one could react. His escape speed was too fast, and he arrived at the center of the battlefield in just half a breath.

Ye Zang used the Big Dipper Palm to push forward, seven big stars buzzed, and scarlet magic power vibrated out, instantly shattering the young man's Nascent Soul hand.

Immediately afterwards, the coffin at the head of the tomb fell down to kill without hesitation.

"No!" Taoist Beixuan shouted with trembling eyes.

Unfortunately, it was too late and all I heard was a scream.

Yuwen Tai was directly suppressed into a pool of blood, his Purple Mansion Yuanying was crushed, and he died instantly.

The young man watched this scene with his arms trembling slightly and his eyes gradually turned cold. The other Beixuan Taoists also turned their heads and looked at Ye Zang with uncontrollable anger.

Ye Zang soared into the air, looked at them expressionlessly, and spread his hands and said, "Fighting in front of the battlefield, life and death are left to fate."

"Who are you?" The young man looked at Ye Zang with his golden eyes, murderous intent lurking in his eyes. His gilded Taoist robe rustled and his big hands were clenched tightly.

"What? Brother Daoist, do you want to compete with me in magical powers?" Ye Zang said with a smile.

"This is a fight to determine who's better and who's dead. Do you dare to fight me?" The young man stepped forward with the stride of a dragon and a tiger, looking at Ye Zang with sharp eyes, and said in a sonorous voice.

Ye Zang brushed his Taoist robe and smiled calmly, "Since it's a fight between you and me, others can't interfere. How about that?"

"Of course it is!" the young man said sternly.

"Okay, I accept." Ye Zang spread his hands.

"Brother Ye, this person is quite powerful, so be careful when dealing with him." The head of the tomb frowned slightly and spoke to Ye Zang with his spiritual sense.

This young man's magical powers are much stronger than Yuwen Tai's. It seems that he has cultivated his Nascent Soul to perfection and is unfathomable.

Seeing him take action, those Beixuan Taoists looked calm and confident, looking at Ye Zang as if he were a dead person.

“Tianming demon, you’ve picked the wrong opponent.” A man from the Hall of Righteousness sneered.

"In this world, there is no cultivator who can surpass 'Senior Brother Yin' in the Nascent Soul Realm who has been born yet!" A disciple from the Hall of Righteousness said sternly on the gilded chariot.

"So powerful?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect also looked at the Taoists of Beixuan with amusement. "Master Ye, don't hold back, kill this guy within ten moves!" A disciple of the Corpse Demon Sect shouted loudly.

"The leader? Are you the chief of the Corpse Demon Sect?" Yuwen Yin concentrated and looked at Ye Zangdao.

Upon hearing this, a disciple of the Corpse Demon Sect laughed and said, "Brother Yuwen, this Ye Kuishou is the leader of the discussion of Taoism in Tianming Continent!"

Hearing his words, Taoist Beixuan's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Ye Zang with surprise and suspicion.

Before they could say anything, Ye Zang jumped into the air and made a shocking move.

His purple palace opened wide and terrifying blood-colored magic power surged out. For a moment, the sky within a radius of ten thousand feet was instantly dyed blood red, as if the end of the world had come.

The ultimate murderous aura emanated from them, making people dizzy, and those Beixuan Taoists immediately showed expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Yuwen Yin's eyes also trembled.

The terrifying Heaven-Destroying Dharmakaya appeared, reaching thousands of feet high into the sky.

"The Ultimate Yuanying!" The Taoists of Beixuan shouted in astonishment, and their faces finally changed.

The Destroying Heaven Dharmakaya roared like the giant demon Kuiniu, and Ye Zang used all his magical powers to suppress it.

The Destroying Heaven Seal was pushed out from his palm, covering the sky. The overbearing magic power shattered the space and suppressed it. The power of the seal made all the cultivators present feel extremely nervous.

This method has reached the ultimate level of Nascent Soul magical power, making people afraid!
Boom boom boom!
The Destroying Heaven Seal suppressed down layer by layer, and its terrifying might shook the whole area. Before it fell, some Beixuan's Jindan cultivators could no longer bear it. The suffocating murderous aura of Ye Zang invaded their bodies, and they bled from all seven orifices.

Yuwen Yin's eyes trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth and let out a long roar to the sky.

His purple palace opened wide, and a bright sun appeared and floated up, with dazzling light appearing.

Ye Zang's Dharma eyes pierced through the restriction of the bright sun. The blood-colored Kunpeng roared, jumped out from the divine storage, and swallowed his bright sun vision in one gulp.

Yuwen Yin's magical vision was instantly broken, and his face turned pale and he vomited blood.

"Brother, let us lend you a helping hand!"

Seeing this situation, those Beixuan Taoists spoke with somewhat embarrassed expressions.

They never expected that Ye Zang's magical powers and attainments were so terrifying. His ten-thousand-foot-long Dharma body of destruction was so powerful that it was unlikely that there would be a single Nascent Soul Taoist in the entire Beixuan who could be compared with him.

Even if Lu Zhiwei came, she would have to stay away from the limelight for the time being. They completely underestimated Ye Zang's strength.

"What's wrong? Didn't we agree that others cannot interfere? I just used a move and you can't take it?" Ye Zang laughed in a deep voice.

Without the help of the United Method, this person is no match for Ye Zang at all, but it is too late to use the United Method now.

Yuwen Yin's face turned ashen, his black hair fluttered, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked up at the Destroying Heaven Seal that was constantly killing him.

The blood-colored Kuiniu Seal was so terrifying that it covered the sky thousands of feet below. Under this seal, all living beings were exterminated and there was nowhere to hide.

"The righteousness of heaven and earth lasts forever!"

Yuwen Yin gritted his teeth and the seals in his hands kept changing.

Ye Zang's magical eyes kept sizing him up. He wanted to see what other tricks this Bei Xuan genius could use.

Under Ye Zang's Dharma eyes, the blood in his body seemed to boil, as if it were gilded with gold.

Is this a confrontation that requires the use of all your energy and blood?
Yuwen Yin's face was pale and bloodless, his body was shaking, and when his purple mansion opened, a gilded sea formed by the righteous energy of the sun kept rushing towards him!
This power is not weak, but it seems not enough under Ye Zang's Heaven-Destroying Seal.

Ye Zang suppressed it with his five fingers, and scarlet magic power continued to surge into the Heaven-Destroying Seal. This seal was controlled by him to be extremely stable, and it slowly fell from the sky.

Yuwen Yin's huge wave of righteousness kept breaking and dissipating, and it didn't even last half a breath.

A look of despair seemed to emerge on his face. His eyes trembled violently. He looked at the Heaven-Destroying Seal with shock. The domineering aura he had just had was gone.

"Brother!"

Taoist Beixuan was shocked and could not care about much at this moment. A group of Yuanying Taoists immediately flew away to rescue Yuwen Yin.

He is a prodigy cultivated by the Hall of Righteousness for many years. He came to the ancient battlefield to establish his authority, but he did not expect to run into such a tough opponent.

The disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect also looked at Ye Zang with trembling eyes.

"Seeing is believing, this Ye Kuishou is really capable..." a disciple said with emotion.

"Why are you still standing there? Kill them!" the tomb master said sternly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect rushed forward and stopped Taoist Beixuan from leaving.

A great battle suddenly broke out in front of the pass, and the radiance of magical powers and Taoism illuminated the sky.

As for Yuwen Yin, he can no longer hold on any longer.

Ye Zang activated the Heaven-Destroying Seal, which fell down zhang by zhang. He had no way to stop it. All the magical powers that he was proud of in the past could not hold out for a moment in front of this horrifying blood-colored seal.

Yuwen Yin couldn't believe it and was very unwilling to accept it.

Ye Zang felt his powerful magical powers and felt like he was looking down on the world. Not only did he cultivate the ultimate Nascent Soul, he also rebuilt the three realms of Shenzang and implemented the great path of killing.

He is now confident that he has no rival in the Nascent Soul realm, and he is not afraid even if that last freak Bai Yujing attacks him.

boom!
When the Heaven-Destroying Seal was falling, Yuwen Yin was still desperately opening his Purple Palace and resisting with his refined righteous energy and magic power.

But, it was all in vain.

The ground veins thousands of feet deep collapsed in an instant, and a terrible rift was blasted out in the earth. The remains of Yuwen Yin lay inside, but he did not die. Ye Zang restrained 70% of his magical power at the last moment, and the latter was just seriously injured and dying.

The Wuxiang Ding was summoned, and Ye Zang directly gathered Yuwen Yin inside it.

Afterwards, Ye Zang rushed towards the center of the chaotic battlefield again as if he was in an empty space.

When those Beixuan Taoists saw Yuwen Yin disappear, their eyes suddenly turned red. They gritted their teeth and glared at Ye Zang, wishing they could cut him into pieces.

"Demon, give my brother's life back to me!" A Yuanying disciple from Beixuan rushed over fearlessly.

Ye Zang shook his arm, and the blood-colored magic power formed a huge Nascent Soul hand, which grabbed him like an ant. The power of destroying the sky shook violently, crushing the man in an instant, and blood splattered into the sky.

Ye Zang then used his spiritual sense to say to the head of the tomb: "I will go deep into the ancient battlefield to take a look. Lu Zhiwei did not come to the pass today. These Beixuan Taoists are probably planning something..."

"The elders of my sect have had suspicions for a long time and have sent many disciples to investigate, but they all disappeared. Brother Ye, are you sure you want to take the risk and go there?" The head of the tomb responded.

“If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, you won’t catch the tiger’s cubs.”

As Ye Zang spoke, he summoned his Heaven-Destroying Dharma Body and rushed into the depths, and no one could stop him.

(End of this chapter)