Bone Taoist

Chapter 741 Jiuyou
The sky is nine levels high, and the earth's veins are nine deep.

Before the time of the Nine Great Saints in ancient times, the Nine Abysses of the Earth were called the Nine Netherworlds. At that time, there were not so many demons in the Nine Netherworlds. It was a very deep place in the ancient earth, lonely and quiet, and was mostly a place where sneaky ghosts roamed.

Some Taoists in ancient times used this to practice and achieve the status of celestial beings, and even became part of the immortal class.

This is also a road that leads to heaven. Among the twenty-four fairyland in ancient times, there is one that is the most special. It is called the [Yanluo Fairyland], which controls all ghosts and spirits in the world.

But later, the fairy realms sank one after another. During the ancient catastrophe, those ghosts lost control and broke out completely, staining the rivers and streams with blood for thousands of miles, and creating one ghost forbidden area after another where all the people were killed.

Those places are even more terrifying than the ghost cave under the Burial Sea of ​​Immortals. They have been lurking in the Ten Continents and have not yet fully revealed themselves to the world. They are one of the huge hidden dangers.

Hearing the name of Yama Island, all the Taoists were stunned and frowned slightly.

This ghost island is extremely famous in the Taixu Fantasy World.

Whether it is the uninhabited restricted area at the beginning or the uninhabited restricted area within the three realms, Taoists have observed a corner of this island.

"This island wanders in the restricted area all year round. It is not only the starting point. An elder who has reached the third level of Hedao has also seen it in the spirit world. It is said to be the remains of the Nine Netherworlds Yama Fairyland." A Taoist said in a deep voice.

"Could it be that the noise from the restricted area in the north came from that island?" A Taoist trembled in thought.

"Probably."

"The human-headed spider just now was full of sneaky aura. It is not an ordinary spiritual creature. Apart from Yama Island, there is no other place where such a creature can be born."

Before everyone had recovered from the shock of the human-headed spider, something strange happened again.

At the end of the team, in a seemingly ordinary space, sparse biting sounds suddenly came from there.

Immediately afterwards, the chaotic space directly cracked!
The screams of human monks were heard, and everyone looked and saw that those monks were also missing.

His soul was covered with scars and looked like it was about to be torn apart. A huge black crow was hooking his soul with its sharp claws, and turned into a black stream of light, flying towards the sky at a high speed.

"Leave it!" someone shouted.

Bai Yujing has already made his move. His white robe rustles and he flies into the air stepping on the green lotus.

boom!
I saw a green lotus blooming at his fingertips, and the domineering power of his spiritual consciousness enveloped the sky. Countless magic swords flew out from the green lotus of his soul, and killed the black crow with great momentum.

The black crow cried shrilly, flapped its wings, and dodged at an extremely fast speed.

The speed of this creature's escape was incredible. It moved quickly in the sky, and Bai Yujing's Green Lotus Sword couldn't even get close to it for a while.

As a result, the cultivator it caught would be in a miserable state. His original spirit was already on the verge of death, and after this torment, his three souls and seven spirits were scattered, and turned into a drizzle of spiritual consciousness in the sky, hazy and sad.

"Damn it!" One of the monk's fellow disciples gritted his teeth and said.

"Quickly check the surroundings. There must be many such creatures lurking. Be careful when dealing with them."

Everyone present immediately became aware of the situation and began to carefully observe the surrounding area, exploring the chaotic space from different directions and angles.

This method is useful.

One after another, strange spiritual creatures were photographed. They had strange shapes, some had human heads and snake bodies, and some were simply pieced together from the remnants of corpses, which was creepy.

They are filled with a sneaky aura that makes people feel as if they have fallen into the abyss and their souls feel cold all over.

Hiss--

The scene became chaotic for a moment. The small valley was filled with dark and deep ghostly aura, which blocked people's eyes, made people dizzy and suppressed their souls.

Bai Yujing dragged Qinglian and flew in the valley, dispelling the sneaky aura with a serious look.

Tan Tai Jing was also not idle, waving her whisk to create rays of azure light that washed all around.

With the skills of these two people, these creatures can't do anything to them.

Some Taoists who are not very strong are in a bad situation. Their spirits are oppressed by the sneaky aura and are trembling constantly. Their eyes are bloodshot, as if they have lost their souls.

"Keep your mind steady and don't sink into it." Tan Tai Jing waved her whisk, and her voice seemed to be mixed with the voice of the gods, echoing in the small valley.

This place has been obscured by a sneaky aura.

There were far more creatures than Ye Zang and his companions had imagined. They had been hiding in the chaotic space, and they had not discovered them at the first sight.

Gradually, they began to walk out of the chaotic space, each with its fangs bared and claws bared, which was terrifying.

Ye Zang's expression was also very solemn. He held the Taiyin Sword in his left hand and the Taiyang Sword in his right hand, and was alert to his surroundings.

"This is not good. We have exposed the lair of those sneaky spirits. Why are their numbers increasing..."

A ferocious scorpion with a human head rushed towards them. Ye Zang's soul mobilized his spiritual power and the Sun Sword flew out of his hand. Along with the scorching light of the sun, it pierced through the giant scorpion in an instant.

This aura is obviously particularly effective in restraining sneaky creatures.

The reason why the Demon Lord's method of combining the Dao and Yin and Yang is so unrivaled is because of its comprehensiveness. It can be said that all living things in the world can be divided into two categories: Yin and Yang. The Nine-Light Demon Lord, who has mastered the method of combining the Dao and Yin and Yang at the same time, is obviously a big step ahead of other cultivators in the method of combining the Dao.

hum!
The Sun Eye in Ye Zang's hand burst out with dazzling light, and a huge amount of spiritual power radiated out, cleansing all the sneaky creatures.

But, they can never be completely killed.

Those sneaky creatures stepped out from the chaos cracks, as densely packed as a swarm of locusts, making people shudder.

The Taoists worked together for an incense stick of time, but the number of creatures not only did not decrease, but increased instead.

At this moment, Ye Zang realized that if he stayed here, his spiritual power would be exhausted and he would die.

Without saying a word, he immediately used a method of escape, and his soul flew away at an extremely fast speed.

There were many people who had the same idea as him. After seeing Ye Zang preparing to leave, those cultivators immediately used their soul escape techniques and intended to leave!
In the small valley, the Taoists retreated in all directions like ants on a hot pan.

……

woohoo-

In the no-man's land, the sky was obscured by gray-brown mist.

Ye Zang used the escape technique and flew all the way north. With his speed, he could naturally shake off the sneaky creatures in the small valley.

However, the strange thing is that Ye Zang seems to be tainted with those sneaky auras, as if he has been marked.

Along the way, other sneaky creatures kept coming out of the cracks, intending to suppress Ye Zang. He was in danger several times and his soul was almost damaged.

Even Ye Zang had such a hard time and needed to be tense to avoid it, so the other Taoists were probably in danger of death.

Just as he was thinking, another chaotic crack appeared in the air ahead, only a few feet high. Ye Zang had already prepared for it, holding the Sun Sword, and suppressing it with a huge spiritual power!

puff-

The sneaky creature was cut down in mid-air just as it stepped forward, without even making a scream.

"Yanluo Island, is Senior Sister there?"

Ye Zang breathed slightly, his energy was greatly depleted.

In the no-man's land, except for those caves of gods where there are opportunities for creation, it is impossible to practice in other places, because it is full of chaotic energy. Once it is refined, the soul will probably return to the void and sink into the chaos of the void, unable to extricate itself.

Ye Zang's vast spiritual sense senses the surroundings.

The cold breath became stronger and stronger. It was emitted by the ghosts, like a dead body.

Taixu Illusion Realm is a place of reality and illusion. Originally, there were only pure divine creations and spirits. But now, after endless years and generations of repairs, it has become a place where truth and falsehood are intertwined.

Of course, the cultivator’s physical body is still unable to cross the gate of Hedao and come here.

After flying for half a day, Ye Zang felt that he had arrived at a place of chaos.

The ground veins gradually turned dark, all things were withered and silent, there was a dead atmosphere, Ye Zang's ears became lonely, and the sound of the wind in the no-man's land also disappeared.

Flying to the top of a high mountain, Ye Zang looked down.

The scene on the ground vein ahead made Ye Zang's expression tremble.
It was a huge tiankeng. From the perspective of the divine eye, the width of the tiankeng was more than ten thousand feet. It must have been created by a meteorite from outer space.

Because in the tiankeng, Ye Zang saw the floating meteorite debris.

The chaotic energy was rippling there, flowing like a big river. The breath below was icy cold to the extreme, a chill that penetrated the bones, as if it could penetrate people's consciousness.

Ye Zang only felt that his soul was trembling uncontrollably, and his thoughts became a little slow.

"Could this sinkhole lead to the underworld?" Ye Zang took a deep breath and thought to himself.

Jiuyou no longer exists in the Ten Continents. It is now called Jiuyuan and is occupied by the devil.

But there are no demons in the illusory world of Taixu.

The Great Illusionary Realm is boundless, and even in ancient times, it was able to evolve into a "fairyland", after all, it was the means of the immortals. In this way, it is not impossible to evolve into the Nine Netherworlds.

However, the Jiuyou here is different from the ancient Jiuyou. It has lost control.

It can be said that the formation of the uninhabited restricted area in the Taixu Realm of Illusion is inseparable from Jiuyou. The souls of those dead Hedao monks will return to Jiuyou in the Taixu Realm of Illusion. Over such a long period of time, God knows how terrifying that place is.

"It's just an unmanned restricted area in the initial area, so there shouldn't be any powerful sneaky spirits appearing there."

Ye Zang frowned and looked at the thousand-foot-deep tiankeng, where the sneaky aura and chaotic energy crisscrossed like a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of swords.

If the soul of a cultivator were to be touched, he would surely be in excruciating pain.

Fortunately, this is the uninhabited restricted area of ​​the starting point. The uninhabited areas in the heavenly world, dream world and soul world above are truly terrifying and are simply a nightmare.

Ye Zang did not rush in. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the giant peak and summoned the spirit of the oath-breaking weapon.

This spirit seemed to like the appearance of the white bone magic sword of Master Bai Gu very much. Its own soul directly evolved into the white bone sword, flew out, and circled around Ye Zang's body.

"I will use the Sun and Moon magic swords to protect you. Go and explore under the tiankeng. If you find the scent of the Broken Promise Sword, return immediately." Ye Zang said.

The Oath-Breaking Spirit obviously understood and trembled the sword.

Then, under Ye Zang's gaze, he broke through the air and flew away. Ye Zang took advantage of the situation to control the two magical swords of the Sun and the Moon to protect it from rising.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the tiankeng, the thick sneaky and chaotic aura began to stir.

A huge gale blew up, clanging and hitting the body of the Oath-Breaking Weapon Spirit. Ye Zang hurriedly used his magical power, and the Sun and Moon swords flew around, using the huge power of his soul to protect the Oath-Breaking Weapon Spirit.

The latter was shocked and completely disappeared at the entrance, diving downwards at a very fast speed.

Ye Zang could only escort him thousands of feet deep, because the chaotic energy here was too dense. Ye Zang had not yet cultivated the Heavenly Dao Eye, so he was able to penetrate so deep only by relying on the Great Zhoutian Formation and the Jingpo Formation, which made his spiritual consciousness powerful to the extreme of the first level of Hedao, so that he could go so far.

Ye Zang frowned, and every second seemed like an year.

After waiting for half an hour, the Oath-Breaking Weapon Spirit finally came out. Ye Zang looked at its body, which was already covered with scars. The chaotic energy was like worms, clinging to its body and constantly devouring its soul.

"I'll help you resolve it!"

Ye Zang did not stop, wrapped his palm with the Sun's Breath and held it in mid-air, carefully cleansing all the chaotic energy from the body of the weapon.

Afterwards, the Oath-Breaking Spirit had the strength to tell Ye Zang what it saw and heard in the tiankeng. The latter was considered Ye Zang's natal magic weapon, which had been sacrificed with real blood. Within a few breaths, Ye Zang also understood what he was thinking.

After hearing this, Ye Zang thought for a few breaths with a very serious expression.

He was about to go to the bottom of the tiankeng, when the spirit of the oath-breaking weapon actually spoke. The sword trembled, and it blocked Ye Zang's way, making a childish voice.

"No, don't go..."

Ye Zang's eyes twitched, and he looked at her with some surprise, then said, "It's nothing, I have my own way to deal with it."

Ye Zang took a deep breath and looked towards the bottomless black pit.

He wasted no time, stepped on the escape technique, jumped up, and disappeared at the entrance!
In an instant, a pain like a knife cutting came from his soul, and Ye Zang immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

His escape speed was already fast enough, and he also had the blessing of the Tianque Golden Body. Even so, the ubiquitous chaotic energy and sneaky aura could still erode his soul.

"Heavenly Soul Technique!"

Ye Zang shouted loudly and without saying a word, he directly summoned his Heavenly Soul Dharma Body.

The Sun Sword and the Moon Sword left his body and were carried on the body of the Heavenly Soul Dharma Body. Ye Zang stretched it out to a height of five thousand feet, because this tiankeng was only ten thousand feet wide. If the Dharma Body was too tall, it might cause unrest.

The Heavenly Soul Dharmakaya stretched out its huge palms, supported Ye Zang's soul, and continued to go deeper.

The sharp feeling around him was greatly reduced, but at the same time, Ye Zang also felt that his spiritual power was like a dam that had been opened, pouring out and being consumed very quickly.

As they went deeper into the tiankeng, the surrounding scenery became increasingly blurred, until finally, Ye Zang felt as if he was in a large swamp formed by chaotic energy.

Finally, they fell into the bottom of the tiankeng. Below was a cold, dark, boundless river that flowed in all directions of the earth, filled with the breath of death and ice.

On the wall not far away, there was a sword that Ye Zang was very familiar with. It was the Sword of Hui Nuo, which was emitting a faint silver light. The spirit of the weapon seemed to be asleep, and the sword body was wrapped in chaotic and sneaky energy.

(End of this chapter)