Chapter 1613: The Soul of the Ancient God Fuxi
Ancient tomb sinkhole, blood-colored infestation.
Everyone looked at Zhuo Yunxian with an incredible expression.
No one expected that Zhuo Yunxian could turn the tide and become the Taoist master under such circumstances, and after the Thunder Dao Tribulation was upgraded.
Zhuo Yunxian opened his eyes again, and the whole world was different.
The gray area in front of me was like the rhythm of life, and this was the power of the origin of the Tao.
Ordinary practitioners can only perceive the origin of the great way, but the master of the Tao can clearly "see" the mystery of the origin of the great way.
"Junior, what's your name?"
The ancestor Xuanyuan was already numb. He knew that he had been completely defeated, but he gradually calmed down, but the hatred in his eyes could not be eliminated.
"Today I am the Lord of Taoism, and the Tao is called Xianqiong."
Zhuo Yunxian looked at the ancestor Xuanyuan coldly, without much emotion in his eyes.
"We wait, pay homage to the Lord Xianqiong!"
"Gourmet to Master Xianqiong--"
Bai Yu took the initiative to salute and felt extremely complicated.
This is an opportunity that belongs to the Xuanyuan clan, but it is a waste of time. It is really a coincidence that the fate is inferior to the number of days!
Shaze and Bai Hong Daozun also met quickly, and were more excited.
Others dared not neglect and saluted to express their congratulations.
The ancestor Xuanyuan disagreed and said, "I didn't expect that a person like you would appear in the human race. The ancestor Fuxi was right. Human calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and everything is fate."
After a pause, the ancestor Xuanyuan said again: "Lord Xianqiong, I lost. Although I am unwilling to accept it, if I lose, you will lose. But you don't have to be proud. The resentful spirits in the blood pool are immortal. Once they leave the ancient tomb space, the entire Xuanyuan Taoist temple will become a dead place. If you break the seal of the blood pool and form such a great cause and effect, there will be no good ending."
The people around him changed their faces and were nervous.
Especially Bai Yu Daozi was even more shocked and angry, wishing to slap the ancestor Xuanyuan to death.
Such a person is simply not worthy of being an ancestor.
Zhuo Yunxian looked at the endless resentful spirits without any movement: "You are the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan, why are you so cruel?"
"Renior?"
The ancestor Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "No, no! It is better to give it a try than to live humiliated and suffer humiliation, even if you do anything... If I use the power of the ten thousand dragon souls to become the eternal Taoist master, everything will be different again."
Speaking of this, Old Ancestor Xuanyuan was a little excited again: "The king succeeds and the king fails! The king succeeds and the king fails and the enemy!"
"Xuantian Divine Mirror, come out"
Zhuo Yunxian did not argue and directly took out the Xuantian Shenjian and sacrificed it in the air.
This is the first time Zhuo Yunxian has used the Xuantian Divine Mirror in the upper world. Because this thing is very evil and hurts the heavens. Even Zhuo Yunxian has to use it carefully.
However, this treasure is very suitable for dealing with the vengeful spirits.
Accept his resentful spirits and refine his resentment. Maybe he can be reborn in the future.
Of course, the Nine-Colored Glazed Flame can also be used, but this fire will damage the origin of the resentful spirits. These resentful spirits were once members of the Xuanyuan clan and also human clans, so Zhuo Yunxian couldn't make up his mind.
“Buzz!”
Swallow! Swallow! Swallow!
With the emergence of the Xuantian Divine Mirror, a large number of resentful spirits were sucked into it.
The people around were stunned again... This can do it!?
Especially the ancestor Xuanyuan, whose originally numb heart began to go crazy again.
Zhuo Yunxian’s methods are emerging one after another, and he is simply lawless!
Seriously speaking, the Xuantian Divine Mirror is not an evil treasure, because it contains the heroic souls of the human race. They fought for the human race during their lifetime and protected the human race after their death. Only because the remnant souls are immortal and their wills are immortal, they have always lived in the Xuantian Divine Mirror.
Perhaps one day, the human race no longer needs their protection, and they will let go of their obsessions and leave this world.
"Hahaha, there was a loud noise from heaven and earth, and it was finally my turn to appear."
A phantom appeared in the air, and it was the "Gun Spirit" Evil Emperor.
At this moment, the controller of the Evil Emperor, Xuantian Divine Mirror, transformed the aura of the resentful spirit into the most pure power, and then fed back to the Xuantian Divine Mirror.
The old ancestor Xuanyuan looked extremely hard to see: "You, what are you??"
"I am not a thing... Bah bah bah bah! I am the first spirit of the master, the evil emperor."
The Evil Emperor replied arrogantly, no one knows him anyway, so you can do whatever you want.
What's more, he was indeed the first person to "follow" Zhuo Yunxian, although not voluntarily.
"you……"
The ancestor Xuanyuan vomited blood in anger, but unfortunately his residual soul could no longer hold on and completely shattered between heaven and earth.
No one expected that the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan would "exit" in this way.
However, the matter is finally over!
Just as everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, the sky suddenly cracked, and three figures fell from the sky, and they turned out to be the three Taoist lords of Xuanyuan Taoist Temple.
Because Xuanyuan Holy Mountain was forcibly blocked, the three Taoist lords did not notice the abnormality in the ancient tomb space as soon as possible.
However, the Taoist lord's disaster was too static, and it was difficult for the three Taoist lords to know whether they wanted to.
But when they arrived here, it was too late.
The soul of the ancestor Xuanyuan was scattered, and the blood pool of the inherited ancestral land was destroyed. Even the power of the tens of thousands of dragon souls was refined by Zhuo Yunxian, which led to the tens of thousands of years of planning in Xuanyuan Taoist temple.
From shock to incredible...
In the anger of the three ancestors, they had a little more relief and complex emotions.
"Immortal Dome?
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The Lord of Chunqiu looked at Zhuo Yunxian coldly, and his fierce eyes seemed to be about to choose someone to eat.
Zhuo Yunxian frowned, looked solemn, and said nothing.
What's there to say?
Didn't you say you did it on purpose?
All are accidents?
Zhuo Yunxian didn't believe that the three Taoist lords had no idea. He could only say that women became cruel and even their own tribe members dared to sacrifice, so what else could not be done?
"Okay, okay!"
"I didn't expect that the tens of thousands of years of planning of my Xuanyuan clan was destroyed in the hands of an outsider!"
The master of the Spring and Autumn Dao's momentum soared, and the power of the seven tribulations enveloped Zhuo Yunxian.
"boom!"
Zhuo Yunxian did not retreat, and the power of thousands of Taoisms erupted at the same time, forcing the suppression of the Lord of Chunqiu.
"What!?"
"Even though he had just entered the realm of Taoist Master, he had such strength, and he was practicing the unity of all paths. If this son is an enemy, he must not stay."
In a second thought, Chunqiu Dao took the initiative to kill, let Lord Han Li and Lord Youjue take action together, and suppress Zhuo Yunxian first.
"etc!"
Bai Yu Daozi suddenly shouted and quickly sacrificed a dragon jade.
The dragon jade exploded, and a figure appeared, with two magnificent heads and a snake's tail, like the incarnation of "Tao".
"Stop it, please."
An old and hoarse voice echoed in the world, and the three Taoist masters suffocated and stopped unconsciously.
"You... are you the ancestor!?"
The three Taoist lords changed their expressions and quickly bowed to pay homage, with an extremely respectful attitude.
The old man ignored the three Taoist masters and turned to Zhuo Yunxian: "Are you the descendant of Pangu or the descendant of the ancient times??"
Zhuo Yunxian did not answer and asked back: "Who is senior?"
"I am the ancient god Fuxi, and I am also... the human emperor Fuxi."
The old man is not someone else, he is the first generation of the human emperor of the human race, and he is also the ancestor of Xuanyuan - Fuxi.
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Chapter completed!