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Chapter 23: The strongest escape, the art of change, the blood mist(1/2)

"That old thief is really unstoppable. It seems that he has been in vain for hundreds of thousands of years. He is not very familiar with the environment near Guixu. In this way, maybe the Dragon Clan of Four Seas really can't do anything to him! I have to find a way to send him a ride and carry the sedan chair."

Fan Wujie uses the characteristics of the real water of the universe to erode all things and find the traces of the vulgar old Taoist Taoist.

But he always returns without success, and then he knows why the old Taoist priest has been unable to persist until now and has not been caught by the dragon clan. He has simply pointed the skill of stealth and escape to the maximum level.

Fan Wujie used the real water of the universe to search the sky and the earth, and finally caught a trace.

He flashed and came to the place where the Dragon Clan Taoist Lord brought his people and Yuan Yu’s feet before. Fan Wujie observed the seeds of the Zhouguang Dao... His spiritual sense crossed time and saw the Dragon Clan Taoist Lord with a team of celestial immortals here to look around, then waved his hand and said, "He has been here...continue to search!"

The condensed power of the universe light true water of the innate Taoist seed traces back further, and the figure of the old Taoist priest Yuanyu finally appeared in Fan Wujie's spiritual consciousness.

"It seems that someone is hacking me behind my back!" The old Taoist priest said suspiciously: "No, I still have to change it."

He turned into a ray of yin wind that escaped into the ubiquitous Yin wind of the underworld fragments, and transformed into a ray of Taoist lord's residual soul, mixing into a dense black soul, like a black line melting into countless black lines floating in the yin wind. At this time, when observing the past time and looking back at the magical power, he lost the trace of the old Taoist priest.

Fortunately, among the heavens and all realms, in terms of the supernatural powers of the universe, few people can compare to the Brahma Wujia, which condenses the innate universe light and Taoist seeds.

When he lost the traces of the old Taoist priest, he used the power of the true water of the universe to go up along the long river of the universe and traced back to time and space a few days ago. When the old Taoist priest left, he quietly touched a ray of true water of the universe to the corner of the old Taoist priest's clothes. Even if Yuan Yu changed his essence with some magical magic powers and changed into a ray of residual souls, he could not erase the faint trace of time.

Fan Wujie followed this faint trace of time and followed the direction the old Taoist priest left.

"He is the strongest way to escape from heaven and earth, I have ever seen!" Fan Wujie sighed speechlessly after losing the whereabouts of the old Taoist priest for the ninth time. He originally thought that he could transform into a wisp of residual soul, and it was seamless, so it was impossible to see that the clue was already a very powerful magical power. There was a faint shadow of the ancient transformation technique. Unexpectedly, this was not the life-saving magical power that the old Taoist priest had been at the bottom of the box. Along the way, the old Taoist priest changed so much that he showed his unparalleled escape method.

Legend has it that the ancient art of change can change millions when practicing to an extremely high level, and even avoiding the three disasters and nine difficulties.

It can be said to be a technique of deceiving the sky!

Legend has it that during the ancient Heavenly Court, two Daluo fighting techniques who were proficient in changes first changed into various innate divine beasts, and even their natural powers were the same. One became an extremely powerful innate creature, and the other changed into a natural enemy who restrained that creature. After three thousand years of change, it was unable to decide the outcome.

Until one of the Da Luo lost his patience and changed into countless acquired creatures that fled from the battlefield, but they were all found by another Da Luo who was proficient in changes.

In the end, both sides turned into breeze, bright moon, dawn, thunder passing by, wildfires that struck dead trees, and heat burning from flames, becoming all tangible, invisible, exhausting all the changes in vitality, and all imaginable and unimaginable existences.

Until one of the Daluo turned into a world and lured the other one into it.

Then he transformed himself into a transformation, destroying the world he transformed into invisible, destroying his existence, and wanting to die together, destroying the Dharma bodies of both sides at the same time. However, the other Daluo actually changed into the heavenly way of that world, making the world destroyed and the Tao is immortal, and successfully won...

This is the legend that Fan Wujie saw in an ancient book and notes. The three ancestors of the Fan family commented: "Just talk about nothing!", but Fan Wujie was willing to believe it was true. This was his earliest understanding of Da Luo. This extremely magnificent and romantic fighting has always existed in Fan Wujie's memory, forming his initial understanding of Da Luo.

Now, among the heavens and all realms, the art of change has long been lost, becoming a legendary ancient magical power. The remaining scales and claws have become great magical powers that cannot be passed down among the forces of various Taoist dynasties. The cultivators in the heavens and all realms can transform into an ancient divine beast, which is the magical power that is under the brink of the Taoist dynasty.

In addition, there are only some magical powers that turn into steel or turn stones into gold.

And such supernatural powers were just small techniques of changing in ancient times.

What's more, the illusion of change and superficiality, which is based on the name of the art of changing essence in ancient times, has become the magical power of change that the heavens and all worlds now recognize. The art of change in ancient times is essentially a way of mediating nature, reversing yin and yang, grasping the essence of vitality, changing the essence of matter, and changing everything but not changing essence, so it can change millions. However, the art of change today is just an illusion that deceives the senses.

The magical powers that the great masters of the past can no longer be reproduced, and the magical powers that have changed thousands of times and mediated the creation.

But in the old Taoist priest, Fan Wujie saw a trace of the shadow of ancient magical powers. The old Taoist priest changed his soul and did not just use illusion to get through, but truly changed his essence to confuse the magical powers of the universe that observed the past. This means that the old Taoist priest changed into a soul and could really practice the way of ghosts and the underworld, not transforming into that kind of appearance.

The difference is equivalent to one being a fashion dress in the mall and re-squeezing the face, while the other being a new account.

This change alone has endless potential.

Even Fan Wujie was a little jealous when he saw it... There is a fundamental difference between souls and creatures. Some restrictions and magical powers targeting the body have no effect on the souls, and some special worlds cannot enter the body at all. For example, the fragments of the ancient Netherworld retained relatively complete Netherworld Law after the ancient Netherworld was broken, which is a taboo for any creature.

What is even more terrifying is that the life span of the soul and the body are calculated separately. The soul has an underworld life span, which is usually dozens of times the life span of the body. This means that changing into a soul and consuming underworld life span, which is equivalent to extending life span dozens of times out of thin air.

The Brahma Wujie condenses the innate time Taoist seeds and delays the changes in one's own time, and only slows down the passage of one's own time and increases the life span of ten times.

Moreover, there are sequelae of weakening the response to the great way of heaven and earth. Once the time is delayed ten times, the speed of practice will slow down ten times, and it is difficult to evaluate the gains and losses.

Fan Wujie also tried his best to chase after the old Taoist priest Yuanyu.

What he didn't know was that Yuan Yu was walking and stopping, and the clues were intermittent, which was also testing his level in disguise. He could catch up with Fan Wujie and lost it there. His speed and frequency exposed a large part of his strength. Yuan Yu used this method to touch Fan Wujie.

I know all his trump cards.

Daluo has lived from Taiyiji to the present, and he has not become a human spirit. Newbies like Yuan Yu who have only proved the truth in Panguji have been fabricated and have been fascinated.

Fan Wujie walked step by step among the mountains, rivers and veins of the underworld, carving countless array patterns.

This is a barren mountain like a mass grave. I don’t know if it is transformed by a yin land with corpses like mountains among the heavens and all worlds. Anyway, graves accumulate like mountains, and the fragments of the underworld often have the remains of the laws of the underworld. In the prehistoric times, the earth divided into yin and yang. Every inch of land in the Yang world corresponds to every inch of Yin earth in the underworld. There is a Feng Shui treasure land in the Yin world, and the Yin earth in the Yin world corresponds to the Wudi world. There is a blessed land in the Yin world corresponds to the Wudi world. There is a grave in the Yang world, and the Yin earth in the Yin world corresponds to the corresponding blessed land.

After the prehistoric world was broken, the sun world of the prehistoric world was broken into heaven and earth, and the underworld and even the laws of the underworld were also broken.

Some worlds without derive from Yin Earth, and the imperfect reincarnation will be destroyed first, and the souls of those worlds will sometimes follow a trace of darkness and come to the fragments of the underworld.

The heavens and all realms have a very shallow understanding of the underworld fragments. Even if they control the Nine Nether Realms of the Underworld fragments, they only know the fur of the underworld laws. These mass graves sense some worlds that have buried many creatures in the heavens and all realms, but have no reincarnation to dissolve the resentment and death energy and yin energy. After forming various evil places, the fragments of the Jedi connected to the underworld, and some residual souls will penetrate from the evil land, forming such a terrain in the underworld.

This is also a balance mechanism for the heavens and all worlds. According to the research of the demon masters of the Nine Netherworld Realm, some unbreakable laws of the underworld are at work to extend their lives for the heavens and all worlds.

There were countless white bones in the mass grave. Fan Wujie walked to the broken bones with ghost fires on the bones, and stretched out his feet and kicked them gently. The dry bones immediately dispersed, and the skulls rolled down. They turned around on the ground for a few circles, alarming a nearby ghost fire. Fan Wujie pointed out with one finger and sealed the phosphorus fire that radiated from the bones back to the bones.

He coughed and said, "Don't hide! Do you think I can't find you?"

The skull suddenly opened and closed his jaw and said, "Boy Fan, do I have a grudge with you?"

"No grievance or grudge!" Fan Wujie said calmly.

"No grievances or grudges, come and cheat me!" The skull jumped up, turned into a stream of light and escaped thousands of miles away. At this time, a dragon ball rose from afar, shattering the skull, countless ghost fires emerged from it, turning into a figure with green dark fire, and wailed: "Boy Fan, you cheated me to death!"

The dragon clan Taoist snorted coldly, "Old rabbit, you can really run away... If we hadn't discovered Fan Wujie long ago and led him to find you, you could have continued to be free. And you... Fan Wujie, a rookie from the young generation of the Fan family... I still want to run away after cheating on our dragon clan!"

The figure who was emitting green fire roared angrily: "I will lead them away, run away!"

Yuan Yu Laodao roared and turned into millions of people, countless densely burning green fire rushed towards all directions, and wherever he rushed, it exploded into a ball of dark fire. The indestructible scales of the dragon clan's fairy exploded, emitting a foul smoke. The ambushed dragon clan instantly had a chaos in the formation, but Fan Wujie stood calmly and stood still without moving.

The old Taoist Yuan Yu, wrapped in the green fire, blinked his eyes and said anxiously: "Why haven't you run away yet? Do you think we are both here? I'm here to save you... You don't even move your butt, do you really think that the dragon clan dare not touch you?"

"What am I running? Will you help you lead the pursuers away?"

Fan Wujie sighed and bowed to the dead bone in front of him and said, "Old senior, you know that I want to achieve enlightenment, so you can only find another fragment of chaotic matter. So you can only go to Guixu to find the opportunity to achieve enlightenment... The dragon clan forced me into Guixu, and I couldn't ask for it."

"Then go! The Dragon Prince went to Guixu, and the Old Dragon King also went to Guixu. After the vast world, I have seen countless Taoist lords in my own eyes. Isn't you the one you are too impatient to live, so why are you dragging me down? Are you so fierce as to be a ghost? I haven't lived enough yet!"

"If you want to find the chaotic matter, you must enter deeper into Guixu... Senior, you are the only one who can survive in Guixu... So, who will accompany me if you don't accompany me?" Fan Wujie's face changed, and he grabbed the dead bone and shouted: "The dragon clan... his true body is here, don't be deceived. Stop us into Guixu together!"

"Damn it! You are such a maggot that is so dark..." The dry bone turned back to Yuanyu's old Taoist priest and cursed: "I have lived for 90 million years and are still very young... three times a night, and I have a kidney deficiency every night..."

"I haven't lived enough yet!"

Yuan Yu wailed miserably, he struggled violently, and his strong unwillingness and desire to survive really made those who hear it sad and those who see it cry. The Taoist Lord of the Dragon Clan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Five Taoist lords joined forces to raise dragon balls, and their magic powers were connected together, crushing them with a bang. The world was broken in an instant, and the devastating storm was connected together. Chao Yuanyu and Fan Wujie forced them to come. Five powerful people of the same level joined forces, and even the Taoist lord could not resist the power of such destructive land head-on.

Only the direction behind you to Guixu is safe...

Yuan Yu was not only forced by the Dragon Clan Taoist Lord, but also the Fan Wujie who was holding him tightly to him, so he had to shout: "Let go! Let us join forces to retreat to Guixu!"

Fan Wujie let go decisively, and the two joined forces to rush into Guixu. Before entering Guixu, Fan Wujie suddenly took action to induce Guixu's destructive power. Yuan Yu was shocked: "What are you... doing! Are you afraid of your life?"

"The power to disrupt Guixu and cut off the retreat, so that they cannot track us in!" Fan Wujie said calmly.

Yuan Yu's chest fluctuations: "I'm going to be angry with you! You will start a small-scale riot of Guixu's power, we..." Before he could say it, the power of the Dao Dao triggered a violent storm, and the powerful destruction power overwhelmed everything. Daojun was like an ant in front of this power. Even at the edge of Guixu, the power that was stirred and detonated Guixu was enough to create a desperate situation that would make Daojun die for a lifetime. Fan Wujie saw the restlessness caused by himself, and his face turned green.

Yuan Yu quickly shouted: "Now, we can only use our strength to both of us. Before the destruction storm has been formed, break the destruction power outside the destruction storm, open a channel, and let us escape into the center... The central eye of all storms is the calmest place! If you want to survive, you can only join forces..."

Fan Wujie and Yuan Yu joined forces to blast out a terrifying light with all their strength. The power of the Zhen Water of the Zhouguang and the Taiyin Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, wherever they passed, everything became powder. Faced with the unformed power of the Dao of Destruction, it only temporarily broke through the outer layer of the storm of Destruction for a moment. The two of them quickly escaped and rushed into the huge mixed hole formed by the Dao of Destruction.

A Taoist lord of the Dragon Clan looked at Guixu who was rioting, smiled slightly, and actually threw himself into the storm of destruction. In the storm of destruction, what he showed was the power of the Taoist lord.

Although it was just a little turbulence on the edge of Guixu, it was an extremely terrifying disaster of destruction for the Taoist Lord. The other Taoist Lords and the celestial immortals fled behind them in great horror, trying to escape from the range of the Guixu riot. At this time, 80% of the cultivators who were close to the edge of Guixu were unable to even hum and were destroyed in the wave of destruction.

At the center of the storm, the storm's eyes were indeed calm.

Yuan Yu said with a desperate look on his face: "It's over now!"

"Don't we escape?" Fan Wujie said confidently: "There will always be blessings after the disaster!"

"Do you know where Guixu will bring us into?" Yuan Yu turned his head and said, "I don't know... that's right... Because the God of Daluo doesn't know where we will be taken this time... We can't return the same way, we are lost in Guixu. Dao Master, what kind of evil I committed in the first nine lives, and I met you, a madman!"

Fan Wujie suddenly burst into laughter: "Isn't that just right? No one can follow us anymore!"

Yuan Yu looked at Fan Wujie, who was keeping the graceful demeanor of the aristocratic family with a strange expression. His behavior just now was like a desperate scattered cultivator. He muttered in his heart: "Has he guessed something? Did he guessed that he was used by the third ancestor of the Fan family? Or did he guess that the Demon Sect was behind him? Or did he guess that even the Xuanmen and Buddhist Sect had mixed in it?"

"Did you even notice the identity of the leader of the Demon Sect, Cainu Sect?"

"This kid is cruel enough to be able to decisively set up this game!"

"Anyway, I shouldn't guess the identity of my undercover agent. Do you think I am the Demon Lord of the Demon, but I am the Undercover agent of the Demon, but you think I am the Undercover agent of the Demon, but you think I am the Demon Lord of the Demon, but you think I am the Demon Lord of the Yin and Yang Demon Lord, but you think I am the Emperor Yuanyu Tianzun, the Chaos God Yuanyu, or the Collaborator of the Ancestor of the Styx, and ambushing the chess piece in the Demon Road."

Yuan Yu was a little calm at first, but he didn't know why he became sadder the more he thought about it.

"My job is to betray the people around me... Actually, I really just want to do the right way!"

"Even if you can guess the game at the Daojun level, you can't guess the level of Daluo, let alone this matter and even I think the scary conspiracy is in it. The Demon Ancestor of the Styx is planning something. You kid is his pawn... I guess you can guess the beginning, but you must not guess the ending. Surprise! The Demon Ancestor of the Demon Ancestor is condescending to plot against you. Are you particularly proud?"

When the storm of destruction dissipated, the two found themselves in a bloody mist.

When he saw this mist ocean of fog that was like a sea of ​​blood, Yuan Yu looked dead: "It's over! We have already penetrated deep into Guixu, and it is already a Jedi that ordinary Taoist kings can't pick up scatters! Use your universe light real water to isolate this blood-colored mist... This is a change in the true water of the Blood River - the erosion of Yuan blood mist... It will destroy mana and erode substances."

Fan Wujie quickly turned the true water of the universe into a layer of water mist, laying a lot of time beside him and Yuan Yu.

In just a moment when he was exposed to the erosion of the Yuan Blood Mist, his magic power had melted a trace that could be noticed. It seemed not much, but the blood mist was boundless and I don’t know when I could walk out. Without the powerful protective magical power, most Taoist lords would never be able to touch the edge of the blood mist after being eroded.

Fan Wujie sets up a lot of time around them. Any magical power that wants to get close to Fan Wujie has to go through countless times. The barrier of time is the most terrifying defense of the True Water of the Universe Light. Just imagine, even if you use the fastest and fastest divine light to launch the fastest and fastest attack, you need to travel through time for ten years to hurt Fan Wujie. What magical powers can break through the True Water of the Universe Light?

Such great supernatural powers can be called "no touch of all things".

Although the Yuan Erosion Blood Mist was temporarily isolated, Fan Wujie found that the true water of the universe light eroded by the Yuan Erosion Blood Mist was really eroded and could not be recovered. The true water of the universe light that can condense the time hysteresis eroded Yuan Blood Mist is only 10,000 years old. It will only be distributed to two people for protection. In other words, five thousand years later, the Yuan Erosion Blood Mist will erode all the true water of the universe light. At that time, Fan Wujie will only rely on magic power to support it, and at most it can not last ten years.

So after 5,000 years, they will melt in the blood mist of the erosion of the Yuan.
To be continued...
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