The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 155 The oriole is behind
The changes in the field were so fast that it was unbelievable.

In the previous second, the puppet was forcing Wu Yong to die and even attacked him. The next moment, he was suddenly attacked by thunder and fire and torn by strong winds.

In a flash, Tian Kuizi was smashed into dust, bleeding from all seven orifices, and his skin was burned by the fire talisman, singeing his eyebrows and hair.

It can be said that he was greatly humiliated.

Only a few True Lords in the blessed land saw the changes clearly!
"A magical method of the gods? To summon ghosts and gods?"

Seeing this all-pervasive attack, all the Taoist officials could not help but think of the Tianxiang Xun family, the most powerful family in the Tianxiang Palace.

Burn incense to summon gods, many magical methods, barriers, virtual realms, caves, everywhere is accessible, summoning ghosts and gods is the most difficult!
This is what Tianguizi is like at this moment.

He flashed away and appeared a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye. Immediately afterwards, a gigantic Netherfire Skull flew to his side. More than ten substitute spirit puppets emerged from his body and stood guard beside him.

Taoist Tiankui clasped his right hands and stared at the seven witch spirit gods with flickering eyes.

"So she is the beautiful enchantress raised by the Taoist priest. No wonder she is forbidden to be touched."

"It's just rumored that the Wu family is now the head of the East Sea family. How come... I haven't seen many senior cultivators in the Wu family, but they are all dens of demons?"

Tianguizi's substitute spirit puppet blocked Wulingshen's face and began to provoke him indiscriminately.

"Taihua, Xuanqing, don't think that you can sit back and relax just because you are a provincial governor."

"After all, the Nine Provinces are still ruled by many noble families. Today it's Xian Kui, tomorrow it's Qing Xuan, and the day after tomorrow it will probably be the turn of your three sects."

"A paradise full of life and order, huh, huh, you can't protect it!"

I don't know what was wrong with Tian Kuizi, he suddenly offended all the Five Directions Taoist Temples, leaving no room for them.

At the same time, he made another ruthless move. The Great Demon Hand transformed into its true form, and the hand of the Thousand-foot Demon King disappeared into the void, and he actually grabbed Wu Yong with one palm.

This made the three Taoist officials frown deeply, and Yuan Zhong and the Taoist official in green armor looked at each other in shock.

Could it be that this Heavenly Puppet had his brain damaged by the explosion of my ancient Suanni chariot?
I saw ripples flashing in the sky of this slightly dilapidated blessed land, and the next moment a giant dark blue demon bone arm tore through the space and reached out to the treasure ship in the East China Sea Dojo.

"Taoist official!"

The commander of the Silver Armor Taoist Camp, the powerful warrior, was furious and drew out the magic spear behind him, ready to fight with all his might.

But in the next moment, he felt an invisible force pressing him down, and then he heard Wu Yong sneer:

"Whether he is really crazy or pretending to be crazy, if you want to give it a try."

"The East China Sea can protect this small piece of land."

Say it.

Wu Yong swung his sleeves, and the dark yellow mother energy on the dark yellow robe he was wearing was as heavy as a mountain. The dark yin and yang patterns beside the cuffs and collar slowly turned.

In an instant, a thick yellow fog rose from half of the blessed land. The essence of heaven and earth gathered together in a vast and mighty force. The Xuanhuang mother energy also transformed into giant divine arms hundreds of feet long, one, two, three...

The Xuanhuang Taoist robe was also fully displayed for the first time in the Jiuzhou ancestral realm. The vast mother energy hung down, covering the sky and the sun. The pale yellow mist slowly solidified and turned into a glass curtain. Eighty-one giant arms stretched out from it, with bows and fists ready, waiting for the big demon to tear open the space and attack.

Eighty-one huge black and yellow hands slammed into the arm of the demon puppet. A wisp of black and yellow energy weighed a thousand pounds. The huge black and yellow hands from the sky fell down, like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth.

As the saying goes: You have the arm of a demon skeleton, and he has the essence of heaven and earth. The demon is one foot high, and the Tao is ten feet high.

With a few bangs, the big demon's hand was smashed to the ground in an instant, and then more than seventy giant arms fell from behind it. The purest power clashed with each other, and the surface of the blessed land within a radius of dozens of miles was cracked and rocks collapsed.

The entire blessed land shook twice.

"That spiritual treasure?"

"Well, the Xuanhuang Robe that Xiang Zu used in his early years was so good at it. The Xuanhuang Mother Qi that filled the sky was enough to suppress an entire continent!"

"I just didn't expect it to be this spiritual treasure!"

Many True Lords and Spiritual Officials were high in the sky, whispering to each other, but for a moment they had no intention of stopping it.

They also wanted to see what the background of the obscure Tōkaidō official was like and how he managed to occupy this position.

In the blessed land, Wu Yong pushed the treasure ship to the edge of the rift in the blessed land, turned around and stepped on the Gangdou Step, one step at a time, one step after another, three steps after another, and went straight towards the Tiankuizi.

Even a clay man can get angry. He wanted to open this guy's head and see whether he was really crazy or just pretending to be crazy.

The seven-god witch puppet curled its lips slightly and played hide-and-seek with Tianguizi's substitute spirit puppet. Wherever the witch spirit god puppet went, there would be wild winds, sky fires, and purple thunder. The witch spirit god's prestige was revealed, and the three disasters of wind, fire and thunder followed him. This alone was enough to disturb Tianguizi and make him unable to distract.

Seeing that the Great Demon's hand was entangled by the Xuanhuang Qi and it would be difficult to extricate himself in a short time, Tianguizi raised his index finger and two invisible Yin spikes instantly pierced through the two witch spirits. Then he drove the Nether Fire Skeleton and placed it horizontally in front of him.

He made another hand gesture, and dark flames surged from the skull. Five rays of dark fire came out from his eyes, mouth and nose. The blue flames rolled up, and instantly covered the area of ​​more than ten miles in front of him. All the plants and rocks in the blessed land did not burn and turned into charred objects.

"Tianguizi, I really want to open your head and take a look to see what's inside."

All I heard was a cold scolding.

A Taoist in yellow clothes stood in the sky among the clouds, his silver hair fluttering in the wind, rustling. His whole body was filled with the energy of black and yellow as well as the energy of cinnabar, mercury and gold. The two energies of gold and silver flowed like a chaotic dragon.

And where Wu Yong raised his right hand, a star a thousand feet in size was held in his palm. It was just like picking stars and the moon, and shaking the universe.

As Wu Yong's shout fell, the silver star that just brushed past Tian Kuizi's robe disappeared. After he barely dodged it, another one came towards him.

This one hit the Nether Fire Skull right on top, and the two were head-on collisions, the raging Nether Flame and the Silver Moon Star Power fighting on equal terms.

boom!
boom!
Two more meteorites fell, brushing against the corner of Tian Kuizi's clothes, until the fifth star fell, and was finally smashed into the ground by Wu Yong.

But Wu Yong did not pause at all. He stepped on the Gangdou and made a seal with every step. The star map on his forehead shone. Every time he raised his right hand, a silver meteorite was drawn out from the unknown star realm. Some were as big as ten miles in diameter, and some were as small as hundreds of feet.

The returning Dan Dao body could almost break through the void, one step for one star, and he picked up the meteorites at will and smashed them down one by one like falling petals.

It was like a star god descending to earth. Endless power descended from his hands and feet. He grasped the moon with his left hand and plucked stars with his right hand. This blessed land trembled constantly and could not withstand any more of his attacks.

"Oh?"

Seeing the two meteorites on the ground being lifted up by the huge force, Wu Yong swung his right hand into the air again, and the nine-section magic staff fell into his palm, and the Xuanhuang, Danmercury, Huangtian, and star power were poured into it.

Wu Yong gently turned the nine-section bamboo stick with three fingers of his right hand, and then chopped it down on the head. Three strikes were added to his body, and the whole blessed land trembled three times with one blow. From the thousand-foot-long rift, which was bottomless, the three flower phantoms gathered at Wu Yong's head.

With this strike, the three flowers gather at the top of the head!

It has the power of the ancient gods.

Speaking of Yuan Zhong, he tied up the Suanni with reins, controlled the ancient chariot with his left hand, and held the Taiyin Xuan Banner with his right hand. During the fight, he drove the nine suns and circled the moon, traversing the nine heavens, showing the style of a true cultivator of the upper clan.

Then Wu Yong has cultivated the fruit of supernatural power, and he can gather all the laws into one, and change all the laws to suppress the enemy. However, he is not as good as his Dharma body that can hold thousands of mountains, catch the sun and the moon, move the stars and change the constellations, step on the constellations in the air and throw the stars, and suppress all the generals with one stick!

Looking down at the ground again, to the east of the rift valley that almost tore the blessed land apart were the cultivators suppressed by the Five Mountains and Eight Seas of Xuanqing Zhenjun, to the west of the rift valley was the first Taoist camp that was shaken to pieces, and on the dome were the four great Taoist officials and the blue-armored Taoist generals who were attracting attention. There was silence in the field!

It was not until a long time later that a giant golden spirit arm stretched out from the deep rift, swung it left and right, and after smashing the rubble on both sides, it finally revealed its figure.

It turned out to be a thousand-foot-tall, fourth-level golden-armored giant spirit puppet!

Just to block that stick, a big hole was torn in the chest and abdomen of the Lingbao-level giant puppet, and the internal puppet structure could almost be seen.

Seeing this, Wu Yong knew that this madman could not be taken down so easily. With a wave of his left hand, his dark yellow Taoist robe almost turned into a ten-thousand-foot-long yellow dragon, which hovered over the hand of the big demon and suppressed him.

There were noisy sounds everywhere in the blessed land, and thousands of vicious crows reappeared. These ten-foot-tall crows were extremely ferocious, with smoke coming out of their wings and fire coming out of their mouths. Suddenly, the blessed land was filled with fire.

The next moment, the scorching red light instantly illuminated the entire blessed land. Even the True Lord felt pain on his face when he saw it, let alone that ordinary Taoist?

Those with higher levels of Taoism were only beset with fire evil and bloodshot skin, while those with lower levels of Taoism had blood blisters all over their bodies and were in excruciating pain.

"Yuan Zhong, Yuan Daoguan!"

"Why don't you and I team up to kill this madman? The magic hand and the divine puppet will be mine, and the rest of the immortal puppets will be yours."

"how?"

Wu Yong holds the Earth Lung Oil Lamp, which fits the meaning of the Earth Lung's poisonous evil. The slight curling of the corners of his mouth fits the opportunity of this treasure's tyranny.

Yuan Daoguan on the dome was shocked that this guy was far more skilled in fighting than what he had heard in the intelligence. His heart was moved and he looked slightly happy, but he was still hesitant about the value of the Great Demon Hand and the Giant Spirit Puppet.

The Immortal Puppet clan below were so frightened that their hair stood on end. They didn't know whether the sect leader had gone crazy or what.

The Yuan family Taoist priest from the Central Taoist Temple was unable to defeat him, and now he has offended another ruthless guy.

Sect Master, aren’t you courting death?
The cultivators were bitter and wanted to move, but they were sunk under the five mountains and eight seas of Taoist Xuanqing and could not move.

Next to the huge gap in the blessed land, on the treasure ship from the East China Sea, the Scorpion Demon, Hun Tian Dapeng, the Taoist camp commander, and even many silver-armored Taoist soldiers all had their hearts beating wildly.

Seeing Wu Yong's power, he was so excited that his blood boiled.

Especially the silver-armored commander, who thought he was following a gilded nobleman from a noble family, but he didn't expect that this official was actually an extremely ruthless person, not inferior to the famous Yuan family member at all!
Should we say that he is indeed worthy of being the one bet upon by the two great clans, the Tianxiang Xun clan and the Qiongming Wang clan?

"Wu family patriarch, please calm down for a while!"

Suddenly, all the cultivators in the blessed land, from the fourth-turn Yuanshen Zhenjun to the first-turn Qigong Taoist, felt suffocated.

Suddenly, a huge hand that covered the sky stretched out from the dome of the blessed land. With a slight twist of the giant hand, the space above the blessed land spread out like a peacock spreading its tail, and the supreme Cloud-top Palace fell into the sky.

The auspicious clouds covered the sky, and the blue clouds were everywhere, as if an immortal saint had descended upon the earth...

It's him?

Seeing the Qingyun Heavenly Palace, Wu Yong's expression changed slightly. His mind quickly connected the cause and effect, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the Heavenly Puppet.

Sure enough, this guy took a few steps back and stood under the palace of heaven with a submissive look on his face.

“Jingxiao, you’re not staying in Yunmeng, aren’t you reaching too far?”

Yuan Zhong had suffered a great loss at the hands of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, Jing Xiao Zhenjun, so he naturally disliked him.

Now, with the help of his family, he has successively sacrificed and refined two spiritual treasures, and his Taiyin body refining is also almost perfected. He is really not afraid of this damn second-generation ancestor of the Yunmeng clan.

However, what made him even more annoyed was that Master Jingxiao ignored him completely and was too lazy to say a word to him.

"The events of Penglai Prefecture have spread across the nine provinces. The dignified Penglai Central Avenue has become a joke for fighting with a fourth-grade sect to such an extent."

"We have been under the order of Yuxu Palace to inspect the situation in the clouds for a long time. It seems that the Five Officials of Penglai are also incapable of handling this matter."

"Humph!"

"Penglai Central Dojo and Xiankui Sect each need to pay 50 million Daozhu. They can either send their disciples or hire independent cultivators from the sea to clean up this mess. If you can't clean it up before the many True Spirit families are enslaved, you will be guilty!"

"The Immortal Puppet Sect doesn't need to stay in Penglai anymore. There is no place for you here. Would you like to move up the mountain and into Yunmeng?"

True Lord Jingxiao entered the scene in the name of the Inspector of the Dao Court. He suppressed all the Dao officials and made a decision with just one word, intending to take over the entire Xiankui Sect as his support.

How could Yuan Zhong be willing to do this?

But before he could make a move to object, he saw an even more dazzling existence in the depths of the Yunding Palace. With a wave of its sleeves, it casually expelled him ten thousand miles away, and no one knew which isolated island he had landed on!
Yunmeng's plan is like a mantis stalking a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. But how can Yuan Zhong be happy or unhappy?

It’s just a pity that Yuan Zhong fought for a long time in vain, and he only regretted that he had to press gold thread every year and make beautiful clothes for others!
"Master Jingxiao!"

"Yuanchu Daojun asked me to send his regards to you."

"At the same time, I also sent a message: If the little wolf cub of the Jing family continues to be so unruly, the competition for the crown prince of Yunmeng Fairy City may be..."

The Taoist general in green armor chuckled, left a word unsaid, turned around and led the vanguard of the Taoist camp away.

For a moment, the entire blessed land fell into silence.

It seemed that regarding the internal affairs of Penglai Province, the struggle between the Taoist officials of Penglai and the local sects of Penglai, there was actually no place for Taoist officials like them among the seats of the game players.

The disputes among the upper clans of the Nine Provinces were something that even ordinary True Lords did not want to get involved in...

After a long time.

The four Taoist officials of Penglai and the leader of the Immortal Puppet Sect had no choice but to gather in front of the Yunding Palace.

"I discovered you at the beginning. It seems that you have cultivated a remarkable method. As expected, your rise is much faster than I imagined."

"Now that I have sat at the table as a chess player..."

Jingxiao Zhenjun was wearing a crown and gorgeous clothes. When he saw Wu Yong for the first time, he teased him lightly.

He really didn't expect Wu Yong to gain power so quickly. In his estimation, it would take a hundred years for this little guy to join the game.

Really, the speed of promotion is so frightening to ordinary people!

Jing Xiao Zhen Jun turned his head and looked at everyone, as if asking a question, but with an irresistible will.

"Then let's do as I say, how about that?"

"From now on, Tianguizi will enter my Yunmeng. There will be a place for you in the Immortal City. The cause and effect relationship with Penglaizhou can also be severed, saving you from all the covetousness."

"Wu Yong, you were one of my most trusted aides back then, and you may still be like this in the future. Are you willing to clear up the misunderstanding with Tian Guizi?"

(End of this chapter)