Bone Taoist

Chapter 720 Asking
"Chief Ye, do you know how much blood and destruction you have caused by causing unrest in the Demonic Land?" Zhang Tianlin covered his hands, his silver robe fluttering, and looked at Ye Zang who was walking in the air with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes, and said sternly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang is wrong. In the battle for secret treasures, life and death are all left to fate. If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. At that time, I was surrounded by Fellow Daoist Wei and thousands of Dongsheng monks. If I had not used this risky move, I would have died long ago." Ye Zang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

At that time, in the secret treasure of the Nascent Soul, the soul of the demon in the lotus seat swallowed so much essence and blood of the Nascent Soul Taoist, and then it was completely awakened, and opened the real lotus seat, attracting the secret treasure of the Hedao of Ziwei Yuanjun.

Wei Wuya's eyes were gloomy, and he said: "Ye Zang, let's see how you can escape this time!"

As he was speaking, Jiang Yijing evolved the dragon energy of his soul. The spiritual power was like that of a real dragon. He opened his fangs and was determined to swallow Ye Zang alive.

Ye Zang walked briskly, his soul used the escape technique to fold the space, and in an instant he retreated a thousand feet away.

Then he pointed his finger, and the sharp power of his soul turned into two magic swords of spiritual consciousness that were wrapped in the power of the moon and the sun. The magic swords of spiritual consciousness now looked like embryos, and were very hazy.

“It has already taken shape…”

Ye Zang narrowed his eyes and looked at the two magical swords.

This magical power is the supreme mystery in the Demon Lord's "Taiyin and Taiyang Out-of-Body Art", and is the best magical power of Hedao in this Taoist book. The reason why Ye Zang, who had such a poor foundation in his previous life, was able to advance to Hedao and have a place among Hedao practitioners is because of the power of this magical power.

The Taiyin Sword and the Taiyang Sword are the extreme yang and the extreme yin.

However, it is only a prototype now. In the future, with the help of the Jiuyao Hedao Zhan and the position of the ancient stars, it will be possible to use the spiritual consciousness and magic sword to kill the enemy thousands of miles away, appearing and disappearing like a ghost.

Whoosh!
Ye Zang's mind moved, and the two magic swords flew away at an extremely fast speed.

Two streaks of light, one black and one white, flashed across the sky and instantly pierced into the true dragon form evolved by Jiang Yijing.

The latter's pretty face turned pale suddenly.

She felt that her soul was invaded by two terrifying auras at the same time. They were the extreme yin and the extreme yang, crisscrossing each other and causing her consciousness to feel extremely painful.

Jiang Yijing's expression showed a trace of pain, and her soul staggered backwards.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang!"

Wei Wuya's face changed, and he immediately exerted his spiritual power. The emerald green Saint Tree swayed, and an endless stream of gentle spiritual consciousness surged out, supporting Jiang Yijing.

"Go ahead and stop him!" Sikong Ying waved his hand and spoke immediately.

In an instant, the souls of a group of Ghost Spirit Sect disciples rushed over fearlessly. The power of the souls filled the sky like a tide, rushing forward, and the sky was rumbling.

Zhang Tianlin also took the lead. The Baiying energy in his soul was extremely sharp, like a Tianzhe cutting through the sky and attacking Ye Zang's spiritual orifice, even cracking the space. His power was quite impressive.

With so many cultivators’ spirits joining forces to attack, Ye Zang felt that the space around him was distorting.

"I want to leave, but you can't keep me." Ye Zang narrowed his eyes and smiled indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless Bagua stars rose up under Ye Zang's feet. He had already prepared to leave.

That was the formation pattern of the escape method. At the same time, he was also performing the Chaos Steps, and the void behind him was split open.

With Ye Zang's spiritual power and these two escape methods, there are almost no cultivators at the same level who can stop him. It can be said that Ye Zang can leave whenever he wants and come and go freely.

"Ye Zang!" Jiang Yijing's beautiful eyes were filled with blood. She gritted her teeth and held on. She stood up and attacked regardless of the consequences. She was like a huge monster that had lost control. Her murderous aura was suffocating.

Her soul had just been penetrated by Ye Zang with the breath of the moon and the sun, and although it was extremely painful, she still wanted to kill with her will. Ye Zang really had to admire this woman.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, and all the brothers, we will meet again later."

Ye Zang smiled, then took a step forward. The space around him folded at a rapid speed, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, like flying bubbles.

Hundreds of Taoists suddenly found nothing and stood there with their eyes wide open, looking at each other in bewilderment.

“Gather all the geniuses from the eight immortal sects and the six demon sects, turn the secret treasures upside down and find him!” Wei Wuya said with a gloomy face.

"This Ye Zang is too rampant."

"This man's spiritual power is so strong, who among his peers can compete with him?" someone whispered.

The combined efforts of so many people's spirits were unable to stop him. I really don't know if there is any other Taoist priest in Dongsheng who can check and balance Ye Zang.

Sikong Ying looked at Wei Wuya and Zhang Tianlin and said, "Where is Senior Sister Tan Tai from your sect? Why doesn't she come to this secret treasure house of He Dao?"

In the current situation, they have no way to deal with Ye Zang. As long as the latter doesn't want to fight, they can't keep him.

"Senior sister is still in seclusion, which is a critical moment for advancing to the He Dao." Wei Wuya said with gloomy eyes.

"Even if Senior Sister Tan Tai comes out of retreat, she can't get in now that the realm is closed." Zhang Tianlin said with a frown.

During Tan Tai Jing's last trip to the Northern Wilderness, he already had the opportunity to break through the barrier of He Dao, so he returned to the sect to go into seclusion.

She and Ji Beilin are both talented disciples of the same generation. She entered the Taoism only a dozen years later than Ji Beilin. The latter has now achieved the status of True Lord Hedao, so she should not be far behind.

"Why not go and talk to the Heavenly Sovereign of Qingling City and offer her some benefits, or maybe there will be an opportunity for us to work together." Sikong Ying frowned.

"That woman is very arrogant, but her soul is really powerful, far surpassing that of human cultivators."

"You know what her true form is."

A group of Dongsheng Taoists were discussing.

At the same time, Ye Zang had already flown thousands of miles away, his soul controlling the clouds and speeding across the sky like thunder.

He successfully reunited with the Holy Son of Taichu, and Yuexi was also with them. The situation just now was too dangerous, so Ye Zang did not let her go.

The Taoist robe of the Holy Son of the Beginning fluttered as he stepped into the air. Seeing Ye Zang walking leisurely, he was slightly startled and said, "Those people couldn't stop you for a moment even with their combined strength. What level of cultivation have you reached with your Yuanshen now?"

"It's just that they relied on the exquisiteness of the escape method. They didn't react for a while." Ye Zang said casually, "If they had surrounded me earlier and used their spiritual consciousness to confine the space, maybe they would have had some chance."

The spiritual consciousness of the disciples was not weak, but their fighting experience was still at the Nascent Soul stage. Most of the cultivators did not have a physical body, and they could not use their magic power. Even if they found a physical body to accommodate their primordial spirit, they would still be constrained and could not use their magic power to the fullest.

In his previous life, Ye Zang had practiced Hedao for hundreds of years and was very proficient in the fighting methods at this level. Hedao practitioners mainly fight with their primordial spirit and spiritual consciousness. Although those people have good talents, they lack experience.

"What are you going to do next?" asked the Holy Son of Taichu. Since Ye Zang found him, he naturally had something to say.

"Go and open up a world-shaking creation!" Ye Zang narrowed his eyes and concentrated.

…A few days later, in the southernmost place where the Hedao secret treasure is hidden, there are mountains and dense forests.

There seemed to be a terrifying roar coming from inside, and vaguely, the figures of some spiritual creatures could be seen, all of which were the indigenous creatures of the Qingling Realm.

The spiritual creatures here have no intelligence. They roam around like brutal beasts and devour each other. Their only purpose in life is to devour other creatures to make their own spiritual consciousness stronger.

A white tiger as tall as a hill climbed up a high cliff and roared at the sky covered with black fog. Its roar was so loud that it could crack the sky.

At this moment, a stream of black light came at a very fast speed. It was a ferocious Yaksha.

Holding a halberd, her eyes were bloodshot and filled with murderous intent. On her back stood a pair of black wings evolved from her spiritual consciousness. She flapped her wings and flew across the sky, fighting with the white tiger.

The battle was so fierce that the earth was turned upside down, the ground veins were disturbed, and gravel and dust were flying all over the sky.

Half an hour later, the white tiger as big as a hill fell down with a whimper, its spiritual body torn apart. The terrifying Yaksha devoured it on the spot. If it had a physical body, this place would have become a bloody hell scene.

After devouring the white tiger, Yaksha's ferocious appearance gradually faded away, and she turned into a cold woman with fluttering white hair and a look that said "no approaching". Her soul emanated a bone-chilling chill that made people tremble.

"That's the Yaksha girl from the Northern Wasteland..."

"Her soul has been cultivated to the ultimate level of Nascent Soul!"

"These past few days, this woman has been staying here, fighting against the divine beasts. It's simply terrifying."

Several Taoists from the deep mountains watched from afar, not daring to approach the woman, let alone talk to her.

Before, there were several Taoists who wanted to make friends with this woman, but before they could say a few words, their consciousnesses were torn apart on the spot. In the eyes of the monks around her, this woman was a doomed star who killed people without blinking an eye.

In fact, in the Northern Wilderness, there had been a cultivator with extraordinary attainments in Qimen who had deduced the star position and horoscope of this Yaksha woman.

In the eyes of those strange monks, this woman should have died long ago, but for some reason, she is still alive.

Not long after, several more Taoists came flying over, they were naturally Ye Zang and others.

"Friend Mei, I finally found you." Ye Zang fell from the sky with a smile on his face.

Meihualuo's soul has changed a lot. It is much stronger than when Ye Zang saw her in the outside world. In just a few days, her soul has improved greatly. It is not only because of the good fortune of this secret treasure, but also because of her practice method of the Yaksha King of the Northern Territory.

But the cold murderous intent in her soul became stronger and stronger. Ye Zang was afraid that if she continued like this, she would completely go down the path of severing human relations and even become like a real Yaksha demon in the end.

After seeing Ye Zang, Meihualuo first showed an expression of surprise, but then she restrained her anger, raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Zang.

"After I entered the secret treasure, I didn't sense your spiritual mark, so I have been practicing here." Meihualuo said in a cold and ruthless tone.

"It's a long story. I was in danger before and had to hide my spiritual mark." Ye Zang said. He left his spiritual mark on Jian Shisi, Meihualuo, Taichu Shengzi, Xue Ning and others, but when he was in the fairy city before, Ye Zang deliberately covered it up for fear that the Heavenly Lord would find out.

Meihualuo pursed her lips upon hearing this, and glanced with her scarlet eyes at the Holy Son of Taichu and Yuexi beside Ye Zang, the latter of whom looked very pitiful.

Yuexi was stared at by Meihualuo and was suddenly stunned, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"This woman...how come she looks exactly like the God of Heaven in Qingling City?" Meihualuo raised his eyebrows.

"Have you all seen that heavenly monarch?" Ye Zang said with a blink.

"She practices in the cold moon hanging in the sky all day long. You have to see her even if you don't want to." Meihualuo said in a cold voice.

Nowadays, most of the cultivators in the secret treasure basically know about Qingling City and Feng Xi Tianjun.

When Qin Xijun, or the Ghost Lady of Chishan, was testing the Immortal City before, many cultivators saw it. That kind of spiritual attack was powerless against the Immortal City's formation, so the others gave up the idea of ​​trying.

Several people left the place while talking.

A few days later, Ye Zang and his friends found Jian Shisi and Xue Ning in the southwest of the secret treasure.

Now, including Yuexi, there are only six people in Ye Zang's plan to break the formation.

This number is still a little small, and in terms of attainment in Qimen, only Ye Zang, Xue Ning and Princess Jianjia can be considered proficient. The others have powerful spiritual power but do not know much about formations.

"Next, we need to find another person." Ye Zang said with deep eyes.

"Are you referring to the Taoist who tested the Immortal City a few days ago?" Jian Shisi asked thoughtfully.

"When she was testing the Immortal City, I watched from afar. I have never heard of this person in the Ten Continents. Could she be a rare disciple of an ancient religion?" The Holy Son of Taichu said in a deep voice.

Xue Ning remained silent and looked at Ye Zang.

The noise caused by that woman was so loud that the Yin-Yang Eyes rose up in the sky and many people saw it.

This ancient Dharma Eye has not appeared for countless years. Its sudden appearance here is very shocking. Most people think that the woman is the inheritor of an ancient religion.

However, Xue Ning recognized that the woman was displaying a kind of formation power without head or tail, which was of the same origin as the formation power that Ye Zang displayed in the Blood God Forest.

"Brother, do you know where she is now?" Ye Zang looked at Jian Shisi.

The latter's eyes moved slightly, and a purple magic sword flew out from his spiritual orifice.

This is Jian Shisi's natal magic sword, a divine object passed down by the previous generation of sword masters at Yijian Villa. Ever since Jian Shisi entered the sect, the sect has bestowed upon him his extraordinary talent, allowing Jian Shisi to be nurtured since childhood.

"Before you found me, I met her in the east and had a fight with that woman." Jian Shisi said calmly.

"Oh?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows.

"The power of this woman's soul is extremely strange and she has no vitality at all. I feel like she is a sneaky dead person, like a living being that does not exist in the world. It is really unheard of in the world." Jian Shisi said with a frown.

"Brother, is there any way to find her?" Ye Zang asked.

"My life-defining magic sword has already begun to develop spirituality, and it has the same ability as the tracking magic of the Whistle Gold Flying Sword. I have cut her soul before. As long as she doesn't hide her aura, I should be able to find her."

As Jian Shisi spoke, he had already started to form seals with one hand.

His natal magic sword trembled continuously, and the sharp power of his soul radiated out. Then the magic sword moved and went towards the southeast at a high speed.

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(End of this chapter)