The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

This was not over yet. The loud noise had just ended. Before the evil demons could react, they felt the earth shaking and the rumbling sounds continuing. The blood lotuses that were suppressing the formation were all "buzzing..." as if they were about to leave the formation. The red light dimmed and brightened, repeling nearby evil spirits dozens of feet away.

Outside the formation, Mingyu made his way to Wuliang Qingshan, and he intuitively felt that the more he hit, the smoother and smoother he got, and the more he hit, the more refreshing he became. Sometimes it hits the dark sky, and sometimes it falls from a height of thousands of feet. There was only a loud roaring sound in my ears, the sky was filled with energy, and the ground was shaking like an earthquake.

The Taixuan Yin-Yang Divine Mirror spread out across the sky, and all the yin and underworld energy from thousands of miles away in Jiuyin Mountain was sucked up. Every time the Taixuan Yin Yang Divine Mirror rolls through, a part of the earth's veins is isolated, slowly severing the connection between this place and the nether world, so that the dark sky can no longer replenish the required spiritual energy.

Rumble…

Thunder-like noises rang in the formation for a long time. Several demons who presided over the formation together with the Nether Cult Master felt that with every loud noise, a heavy hammer would hit them hard, making people feel that their whole bodies were shaking. To sink into the ground. The energy and blood in the body surged, and the soul was so shocked that he almost wanted to fly out of the Zifu on the Lingtai. His chest was filled with tightness, and every face was red.

These few people almost knew that someone was coming to attack outside, but they didn't know that Mingyu was so happy that he was smashing the mountain. The mountain is 10,000 feet tall and weighs more than a billion. The entire Jiuyin Mountain was almost flattened by Mingyu. Not to mention the Netherworld Cult Leader and the evil demons who relied on the main formation of this mountain were in a state of discomfort.

"Hahaha, let's see how Pindao Blood River Dafa can break through your formation!" Taoist Styx has been cooperating with Mingyu outside to attack from both inside and outside for quite some time. When Mingyu was happily smashing the endless green mountains, a red light suddenly brightened in the formation, and a clear sound came from the center of the formation.

Like cellophane being shattered, "Bam, click..."

There was an unusual noise in the formation. The leader of the Netherworld Cult, who was in charge of the formation, was in trouble and couldn't express his pain at this time. He was just trying to get excited, but he didn't expect that the people outside the formation were so powerful. The spiritual treasure in his hand could reach heights of thousands of feet and weigh as much as 10,000 meters. Wanjun was being sacrificed and kept smashing the dark sky to protect the body with brilliance. With the way the man outside the formation broke through the formation, let alone one dark sky, even ten of them couldn't withstand it. Jiuyin Mountain was smashed into the ground by him, and it was flush with the ground. Everyone was now under the ground, feeling depressed after being squeezed by the earth's energy.

The blood lotus suppressed in the formation is now glowing with red light. Just when Mingyu used the Taixuan Yin and Yang Divine Mirror to isolate the formation from the earth's energy, suddenly the divine light in the formation converged, and all of it was sucked into the lotus platform by the blood lotus. . The leader of Netherworld had already noticed the blood lotus. This time, the blood lotus helped Styx, which made him feel something strange. When you see this change in the blood lotus, you must slowly withdraw your magic power.

The other demons around him felt the pressure increase when the Nether Cult took back his mana. They didn't know that the Nether Cult was ready to retreat, but he didn't tell them.

There was a sudden sound of glass shattering several feet away from the Blood Lotus, and the red light suddenly transformed into dozens of rays of light. These rays of light were fierce and evil. The evil demons and disciples of the Nether Cult leader who were in the main formation were stunned by this sudden turn of events.

However, in the blink of an eye, the divine light emitted by the blood lotus penetrated the bodies of dozens of people. The soul was twisted and the physical body was destroyed. Only a trace of the true spirit was absorbed into the lotus platform by the red light, and finally disappeared.

Taoist Stygian in the formation had already had a sense of the red light spreading in the formation, and when the red light changed, he sensed it. Only when he realized that there was a familiar evil energy contained in these red lights, he suddenly realized that as an object holding the formation, the Netherworld Blood Lotus was going to break out of the formation.

Taoist Styx is still willing to do this to add insult to injury. The Netherworld Blood Lotus closed its formation and suddenly flew away, catching the Netherworld Cult Master off guard. Just when the Blood Lotus flew into the formation, several demons he recruited and more than a dozen of his disciples were all killed by the Blood Lotus.

"Ah, ah, Taoist Styx!" The leader of Netherworld saw the blood lotus flying straight towards Taoist Styx in the formation. Styx was using all his strength, and two sword auras shot straight into the sky.

"Crack..." A loud noise sounded like thunder from inside and outside the formation. Without the Blood Lotus Suppression Formation, how could the Dark Sky Curtain withstand the internal and external attacks of the innate spiritual treasures. The energy overflowed fiercely, plowing deep grooves on the ground. Suddenly a golden light bloomed in the formation, and the sky above the head seemed to be torn apart by these golden lights. As soon as the golden light encountered the Yin Qi in the formation, it rushed forward and melted one by one.

The Netherworld Cult Master had counted for thousands of years, but he did not expect that it would be lost in one day. Not only did he lose the innate spiritual treasure of the Netherworld Blood Lotus, but also many of his disciples were killed or injured. It has been calculated for hundreds of millions of years, making wedding clothes for others, and my life is about to run out.

The blood lotus flew towards the Styx, and he grabbed it in his hand. All the blood river in the sky was sucked into the blood lotus. After the blood lotus sucked up the blood river, a bloody light rose up and disappeared into the Styx spiritual platform. Feeling the surging momentum of the boundless sea of ​​blood, a long roar from the Styx resounded throughout the underworld.

Boom... there was a loud noise, a huge black shadow in the sky was reflected on the ground, and the formation was broken. Just as the Nether Cult Leader was thinking about taking back the Blood Lotus, he felt an overwhelming sense of oppression coming down from the sky, and his soul was beating uncontrollably. Looking up, I saw a huge mountain with a radius of thousands of feet falling from the sky. It was this object that broke his formation and made his thousand-year plan come to nothing.

The leader of Netherworld has never been in such a sorry state. The last time he was driven out of the Netherworld by Styx, there were tens of thousands of followers to protect him. Although Styx severely damaged the strength of his men, he could not help him in the slightest. Now there are more than a dozen disciples killed or injured, and even the evil demons they relied on this time have been killed by the blood lotus. It was retaliation for retaliation. He used his inner demon to make the hundred thousand blood gods guarding the blood sea in Styx rebel against him. Today, the innate spiritual treasure turned back on him and threw him into the arms of Styx.

Seeing that the mountain above his head was about to fall, the leader of the Netherworld didn't even have time to say a word about the scene. The mana in his body surged and he broke through the space to escape from the Netherworld.

Boom...

Infinite green mountains fell into the ground with overwhelming force, and penetrated three-thirds of the way into the ground. Everything in the formation was pressed into the ground. Even Styx didn't have time to react and was pushed into the ground. If he hadn't been protected by the blood lotus, he would have turned into ashes.

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"Hahaha, it's really fun. The Netherworld Sect failed to steal the chicken this time and lost a handful of rice. It's really funny!" Taoist Chunyang sat on the top of the mountain. After listening to Mingyu's story, he couldn't help laughing. The real person Xuanyin next to him also smiled, and he was very happy about the loss of the Nether Sect. After all, he had to fight with it. Before that, the greater the losses suffered by the Nether Sect, the better, so that the disciples he brought out this time could also avoid such casualties.

At this time, several months had passed since Mingyu entered the underworld to help Styx escape from trouble. At that time, Mingyu killed all the Nether Sect members and joined the Nether Sect. To help Ming He out of trouble, he made an appointment with him to destroy the Nether Sect together. Taoist Styx returned to the sea of ​​blood to recuperate and worship at the innate blood lotus platform. Mingyu returned to Zhongnan Mountain to refine this harvest, and the Taixuan Yin Yang Divine Mirror captured dozens of demons and true spirits. After the Taoist practices practiced by these demons returned to their origins, they were also rare Taoists. Once he returned to Zhongnan Mountain, Mingyu would stay in seclusion for several months.

This time I just finished practicing the Yin Yang Divine Mirror and came out of the customs. Outside, both Chunyang and Xuanyin thought he was seriously injured and couldn't come out of seclusion as soon as he came back. After digesting the harvest of the Netherland Realm and his party, Mingyu talked to Erdao about his Netherworld party. He couldn't help but laugh when he talked about the defeat of the Nether Cult Leader and the loss of an innate spiritual treasure, the Blood Lotus Platform.

Without the Blood Lotus Platform to suppress the formation and the Nether Sect's protective formation, the dark sky is no longer a concern. In addition, the Nether Sect suffered heavy casualties in the battle, and I am afraid that their muscles and bones have been moved. Chunyang Taoist is becoming more and more confident that he can destroy the Nether Sect. Even if the three Great Luo Jin Immortals and dozens of Taiyi Celestial Immortals can't eradicate the Nether Sect, they will have spent hundreds of millions of magical powers in vain.

"I wonder what your friend and Taoist Minghe agreed on, when will they attack the Nether Sect?" Master Xuanyin asked Mingyu when he saw that Chunyang had finally finished laughing.

"Taoist Styx has been trapped for nearly a thousand years, and hundreds of thousands of Blood God Sons have come back to bite him. Once again conquering the sea of ​​blood, refining the Blood God Sons, refining magic weapons, and recasting the Dao Foundation, I am afraid it will not take him a hundred years." Mingyu did some calculations and felt that The Stygian Taoist has been involved in so many foreign affairs that it has lasted for hundreds of years.

"A hundred years, how can it take so long? After a hundred years, we still don't know what the Nether Sect will become. Maybe the vitality has recovered from this serious injury. Wouldn't it be a waste of this God-given opportunity?" Taoist Chunyang heard Mingyu talk about the Styx River Road. It would take a hundred years for people to deal with the Nether Sect with them, so they couldn't help but shout loudly. I thought that the Nether Sect would be destroyed within a hundred years, but I didn't expect that it would have to wait another hundred years. Thinking of what Mingyu had just said about the Taoist priests of Minghe who had been trapped for nearly a thousand years, whose Taoism had been broken, and who almost died in the Nether Sect, he let out a long sigh.

"Alas, it makes people feel sad to miss such a good opportunity. It doesn't matter, we have been waiting for thousands of years, it only took a hundred years." Chunyang Taoist sighed several times and said. Master Xuanyin was not as unwilling as Taoist Chunyang. He smiled and said to Taoist Chunyang: "My fellow Taoist is too impatient and has lost his mind. Such carelessness should not happen to us. A hundred years have passed. It’s really suitable. Fellow Taoist, you can use these hundred years to restore your state of mind and cultivate your mind. Otherwise, the final battle with the Nether Sect will end the inheritance of Chunyang Temple!”

The words of Master Xuanyin are not alarmist. Daluo Jinxian has been practicing for hundreds of millions of years. His mind is the same and his Dao heart is as iron. How can he be affected by external things. The Nether Sect has become an obsession for Taoist Chunyang, making him unstable and losing his Taoist heart. In this state, when fighting against the Nether Sect, Chunyang Taoist would not be able to exert even half of his magical power, and it would not be impossible for him to fall to the Nether Sect. By then, the Chunyang lineage would be extinct.

"Master Xuanyin's words are right. Taoist friends have lost an inch. The dark sky of the Nether Sect's protective formation has been broken, and the innate spiritual treasure Blood Lotus Platform of the Sect has been obtained by Taoist Minghe. The foundation is gone. It can be destroyed with just a wave of the hand. Just a hundred years, even a thousand years, the Netherworld Sect is nothing more than a thing in our hands, and it can be overthrown by our hearts."

Mingyu reminded Taoist Chunyang that this was indeed the case. Taoist Chunyang was the one who laid the foundation of Taoism. His magical power had already reached the peak of Daluo realm. If he hadn't been worried about the dark sky of Netherworld Sect, he wouldn't have endured it for a few more years. millennium. The leader of the Netherworld has lost his innate treasure, and the dark sky is just a joke!

"Thank you two Taoist friends for your enlightenment. Chunyang almost lost his Taoist mind!" Chunyang was startled into a cold sweat and stood up and saluted Mingyu and Xuanyin. Hundreds of years, waiting for the day when the Nether Sect’s days are coming to an end!”

"Good!" Mingyu and Xuanyin all praised Shan. Now is the time of calamity, and the Nether Sect has emerged at the right time. How can it be destroyed if it wants to be destroyed? Mingyu and his entourage in the Nether Realm caused the Nether Sect to lose its innate spiritual treasure, the Blood Lotus Platform, and destroyed the destiny of the Nether Sect. Only then could it be said that the Nether Sect's destruction was just around the corner. The Nether Sect's calamity should be on Ming He. Only when Taoist Ming He comes out of seclusion a hundred years ago will the Nether Sect's strength be exhausted. Chunyang Taoist lost his mind for a moment, and only after being awakened by Mingyu Xuanyin did he realize it and decided to meditate for a hundred years.

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