The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 367: Changes in Bait Fish
"Supreme Spirit, please forgive me..."

The scarecrow half covered with yin and yang was crawling below. It could no longer laugh at this moment. Even though it was powerful enough in the thirty-six realms to hold sacrifices and blood sacrifices to the evil god at will, and even the gods in the four realms were too lazy to care about it, but under that doomsday shadow, it felt fear and terror for the first time.

However, there was no room for him to regret at this moment!

Wu Yong sat on the Taoist tower, and the light of Xuanyuan wiped out all the causes and traces. The flesh-and-blood scarecrow no longer existed, and was replaced by a bunch of ancient straw, which was intertwined on the Jianmu Fusangzi. The light of the universe and the stars hung down, stained with the ashes of the land of the end, and then turned into a scarecrow as tall as a person, with the same yin and yang half body. The left side of the face was interwoven with vast and simple straw, and the right half of the face was exquisite and perfect, as if cast in lead. There were many sacrificial runes on its body, like ghost paintings, engraved with the number of Li Dai Tao Jiang.

They offer sacrifices to the dead, but there is no evil god in that world. All sacrifices are ultimately directed at the straw. The scarecrow itself has already begun to transform into a straw spirit.

He might not know that Chu Ling himself was one of the sacrifices offered to the gods. Due to the cause and effect, he was naturally delivered to the hands of this immortal from outer space.

Wu Yong grabbed the scarecrow with his right hand and turned it into a puppet half the size of his palm. He then used it as a pendant and hung it together with the Xiantian Qingdan gourd as an ornament...

At this time, the Xuanyuan Taoist sect had already pushed up to the seven realms and was fighting all the way down. The seven spiritual officials summoned their dharma bodies for the talismans and protected them in the sky. The Taoists and Taoist soldiers fought against the twisted existences, pushing down dozens of worlds and directly hitting the lower level.

This world is really contrary to common sense. The "people" that appear in each level of the spiritual realm are extremely unique. Even if they look similar, no one is the same.

And the population is extremely sparse!
"What the master wants to take is the gods from another world. These filthy things are more disgusting than one another. They are really monsters. Just burn them in fire."

"What are the Pale Dead? Aren't they just a group of water ghosts? Aren't the Infernal Warlocks just wizards of the Way of Fire?"

"The pain-inflicted cultivators are similar to those in the North Sea who practice magic. The Emperor Demon Sect inflicts sixty-four tortures on themselves, which derives various evil magics. The Blood Demon Sect likes to peel off their own skin and refine themselves into Blood Godsons in a bloody way..."

"Ahem, be careful what you say!"

As the Taoists burned the unusual corpses with resentment, they started to curse, but when they called out the name of the Blood God Son, they immediately stopped themselves in response to the other cultivators.

Among the Xuanyuan Taoists there is a Great True Lord named Blood Godson, who has transformed himself into a Blood Spirit Dragon with eighteen blood eyes. The boundless sea of ​​blood is burning with blood flames, and even the monsters in the spiritual realm of pain are horrified when they see it.

The Taoist priests glared at the rude man. Fortunately, the arrogant soldiers in the sky didn't hear him, otherwise they would have been beaten to death...

This time, the Taoist priests of Xuanyuan issued talismans and summoned the spiritual officials for blessings, and either the plague spread, or the starlight fell, or the mirage covered the sky, or the three disasters of wind, fire and thunder were stirred... In addition, the Great Sage Jiuling drove away the mountains and the celestial being Mi Jun controlled the air of the four seasons. Even those gods who attacked from a distance could not gain the slightest benefit and were beaten back.

Seven palaces hang high in the sky, and there are the Lotus Fairy Ship, the Kunling Giant Ship, and many treasure ships. Dense and swarming mysterious lights occupy the skyline. How can these exotic creatures dare to raise the slightest thought of resistance?

Wu Lingxiu, Wu Xuan and You Xue stood high above the Cloud Top Palace, overlooking the aftermath of the war in the 21st spiritual realm.

"Brother has been studying for a long time recently, and even went to Tianxiang Palace to read the various methods of incense and talismans. I think he wants to try to strip the god's position and power, and refine it into an immortal talisman... or even refine the immortal grade Tianfu Yaoshi Golden Pill!"

"Brother, you have already become an immortal. If one person succeeds, everyone will benefit. Fuyao now shouldn't need the help of four immortal gods, right?"

There was a chill between Wu Lingxiu's brows, and the Qingyun Sword grew as if following his will, with a cold glow evident.

With the protection of seven spiritual officials, one great sage, one celestial being, and the nine veins and twenty-three Xuanyuan Taoists, if we cannot take over this world, we will really let down Xuan Jun who has been passing on the Dharma and bestowing treasures and cultivating us with painstaking efforts for the past two hundred years!
"The god in the purgatory is the Yaksha King, the one in the Bone Realm is an old skeleton, the one in the dark jungle is a pale Nüwa, and the one in the Pain Realm is the one who has achieved enlightenment for the living dead. He looks evil, but he is the only one among them who looks like a human."

"If we want to kill them, it won't be a big problem, but if we really want to capture them all alive, then..."

"The main thing is that the Yaksha is covered with fire poison, and I don't know where to start."

The Nine Spirit Lion Saint sat on one side with his arms folded across his chest, recounting the information he had gained after the fight. If the person in charge had not been Xuanjun's sister Tangdi, he would not have bothered to say a word more.

These indigenous gods were not very troublesome characters. Apart from being a bit weird, the only thing that made him uncomfortable was the burning fire from the Hell Yaksha King.

"Great Sage, just stop the Bone Spirit King and the God of Pain. The Mother Goddess of the Dark Spirit Realm is also the Little Inferior Mi Jun. After they invaded the lower world, I, the Fuyao Lords, personally arrested the Yaksha King."

Wu Lingxiu said confidently that this time he was communicating with Jiu Ling.

You Xue had a piece of the Six Ding Divine Fire Brick from Laojun's Eight Trigrams Furnace, Wu Xuan had the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel that was refined by Wu Yong's natal spiritual treasure, plus the magic treasures of the Four Heavenly Kings from the Fuyao Four Commandments, and he summoned the most murderous Great Spirit Officer of Dutian Xingdou. Multiple targeting was enough to make it impossible for the Yaksha King to escape!

Jiu Ling nodded at such a firm statement. Since she and others had such means, she would just let them do it.

The Palace of the Heavens is located in the middle level of the spiritual realm, and the gods below are also anxious.

"Where do these monks come from? We have no gratitude or resentment in this foreign land, and rarely interact with the outside world."

"We are already halfway through the Thirty-Six Realms. What on earth do they want to do?"

The gigantic Yaksha King emerged from the lava in the earth's lungs and expressed dissatisfaction to the three gods in the void.

The bone throne appeared from the void, and a bone king sat on the throne with a big horse and a golden sword, his skull and teeth intertwined:

"It looks like they are heading towards the lower world. I have seen them extracting dragon veins and spiritual lands and condensing them into crystals."

"Hehe, the laws of nature in foreign lands are distorted, and living creatures are scarce. How many sacred places can there be? It's really rare that anyone would look down upon this broken world. If I hadn't been born in this world, I would have left this remote place long ago!" This is a female deity in a high-collared black robe, standing in a dark light and shadow, sneering and scolding.

This world is definitely not a fertile world. Among the thirty-six spiritual realms, the total number of residents does not exceed one million.

How many strange and mysterious places are there, as well as the living dead who are affected by abnormalities?

But one of the men, who had long needles piercing his body and felt the piercing pain all the time, stood there speechless. He rarely spoke and suddenly said:

"Is there a possibility that their target is you and me?"

You must know that in this disordered land, the existence of the gods themselves is a treasure!
These words made the other three people straighten their bodies instantly, with their hair standing on end.

"How is it possible? We gods are immortal. Who dares to covet the four of us?"

“No matter what, everyone, we still have to drive those people out, otherwise you and I will never have peace…” The gods and spirits of the four realms, the Undead Scourge, the Painful Monks, the Infernal Warlocks, and the Pale Dead began to push back the front line at all costs.

But the people he was waiting for were Huang Tiandao’s soldiers and Dan Fa Taoist priests.

In a moment, a forest of yellow flags appeared, and a hundred thousand spirits were summoned, coming in an overwhelming manner. The divine patterns of the generals flipped like flowing silk, controlling thunder and lightning, and with golden bullets and silver bows in their hands, there was a flash of golden light all of a sudden, which was enough to split mountains and break rocks, and was indestructible.

The Taoist general in green armor has long arms and legs, he can cross mountains and seas, his arms are like pillars to the sky, even heavy weapons are unable to resist him, he can break mountains with his fists, and step on deep swamps with his feet, he has the power to control the heavens and the earth, he can overturn the world, these are the foreign soldiers sent by the Wang family of Yunshui to serve.

The Taoist general Wu Daoxiu obtained the talisman to entice spirits. He waved his flag and the male ghosts under his command were called generals, and the female ghosts were called madams. The ancient energy of the Six Heavens flowed endlessly, and the ghosts of the five directions obeyed his orders. The spirit generals and ghost commanders led the ghost soldiers to cross the border from a thousand miles away. Corpses were piled up in mountains, and skeletons were carried in carts. Even the natural disaster of the undead was captured by the ghosts of the Six Heavens and made into slaves of the ghost soldiers.

The veteran Taoist general Zhao Baiqi pointed and a talisman appeared in the void. The talisman looked like a divine talisman that could reach the sky. It was about ten feet high, and no more than two feet high. There were purple talisman thunder talisman, alchemy fire talisman, Taibai Jingeng talisman, thunder and fire thunderbolt talisman, Tiangang wind talisman... one after another majestic talismans appeared in the void, setting off riots of earth, wind, water, and thunder, and the cold light of wind, rain, sword, and frost!
Among them, the Golden Elixir Daoists are divided into four branches. The Chiyang Dan Daoists are good at using wind and fire methods; the Jinyang Dan Daoists are close to the heavenly lead and dark yellow energy; the Qingxuan Dan Daoists are changeable and varied; the Pengtian Dan Daoists are good at wind and air, with flying sand and rocks, and can call the wind and rain...

Fuyao has now transcended the tribulations of dozens of beings, has more than a hundred souls, and all her meridians are activated. She can mobilize the seven spiritual officials to bless her, and sweep across all realms, unstoppable, which terrifies many independent cultivators who later join the battle.

At this moment, he was communicating with Wu Xuan through his spiritual thoughts and watching the various Taoists along the way, and nodded secretly. For nearly seven hundred years, the Fuyao clan had been worthy of the name of the clan.

After taking the authority of the gods and covering a suitable jade scroll, You Xue will be able to start ascending to the position of Dutian Lingguan. Although Wu Xuan still needs to wait for the opportunity, the Sun and Moon Emperor Wu Zhenling will also be completed...

Fuyao restarted the cross-border conquest, but it brought the rituals of the immortal kingdom of Jiuzhou back into the sight of all Taoists. The sixty-year-old Tianmen of the third-grade world, many state and county families, small clans, or side Taoists also flocked to this world of thirty-six realms to open mountains, determine veins, search for dragons and divide gold.

Even if this world is bad, it is not a loss to buy two talismans from the Fuyao clan and capture a few white-bone monsters and foreign sorcerers as servants. Anyway, you have sixty years to search for spiritual veins, spiritual mines, and precious medicines. After completing the task, the profits will be divided into 20% and 80%.

As for danger? The dignified upper immortal clan blocked the entrance to the underground world. The various realms were just some wandering monsters. If you are still afraid of death, you might as well practice hard at home!
Anyway, a third-grade world, no matter how barren and strange it is, is a huge treasure for ordinary cultivators.

Wu Yong also wanted to find an incarnation and enter the world to study the twisted way of heaven. After all, the fragile passage built briefly by the cross-world gate could not accommodate powerful beings above the level of True Immortal.

At this moment, the shadow of the immortal platform in the spirit of the god suddenly lit up!

A new round of Youxian meetings has begun.

All the well-known and powerful people in the Immortal Court were sitting upright at this moment. There were twelve True Immortals, three Supreme Immortals, and the Supreme Immortal Daoist Lord was sitting alone on one floor.

This is the fourth supreme world in the chaos of this world. The Immortal Court can barely be called the chess-master world!

As long as there is such a being in the world, both the Three Heavens Immortal Sect and the Netherworld True Spirit Clan will be proud of it.

"How are you all? There are three main matters to be discussed during this visit to the Immortal Realm."

Yuhuaxian stood on the Taoist platform and began to announce the content of the imperial edict as usual.

"First, Jiuzhou is now in a state of great stability. The Jiuzhou Spirit Realm is located in the southwest of the Chaos Sea, so they used this vast sea to build dams, form a Great Wall, and radiate to all worlds, leading to today..."

To put it bluntly, the laws of the Nine Provinces Fairyland are the foundation of their existence, and continuous cross-border expeditions are used to support hundreds of large and small families. Now that the world has been promoted and the Fairy Court has been established, these fairy families have become more prosperous. They would take this opportunity to officially restart the cross-border expeditions as soon as possible, so that he and others don't have to just stare at the big pot of Nine Provinces!

No resources, no opportunities? They are all there in all the chaotic worlds. If you want something, just go get it.

But the rules still need to be established. The various aristocratic families will attack the other worlds from afar, and the spiritual veins of the various worlds will pass through the Nine Provinces Heavenly Dao, and return the spiritual energy to them. This is a win-win situation.
But the immortals of the immortal clan can take inspiration for themselves, and when they go to the Chaos Dao Tower through the Sea Boundary Dam to conquer the other worlds, they must also give 10% of their inspiration to give back to Jiuzhou.

Then there is the authority to rule the world in the Great World of Yama. The rotation of the governors of various states every 500 years is about to be agreed upon. The changes in Taoist officials over the years, the future of Taoist students, etc.

"There is one last thing, and it is also the most important thing!"

"In the 72 worlds, a very strange thing has happened in the past hundred years. Many well-known Taoists in the 72 worlds have mysteriously disappeared."

"When the Immortal Lord Kunwu established the Taoist Palace in various realms, he also once looked for cause and effect, but in the end he discovered that they had all practiced a Taoist scripture, "The Nine Transformations of the Immortal Scales."

"After repeated inspection by the Immortal Lord, this Taoist scripture is a typical son-mother method. If ordinary people practice the son method, it will be like a golden scale that succeeds in catching all the energy of the ages. But it will be harvested by the mastermind behind the scenes with the mother method, just like a mantis catching a cicada and getting stronger, while the oriole sits behind and eats it..."

"In all the immortal worlds, this kind of evil method must be banned. All governors and Taoist officials must make arrangements as soon as possible, and the person behind the scenes must not be tolerated."

However, the Immortal Yuhua hesitated when he thought of this.

Unknowingly, too many Taoists were attracted by this method. Immortal Lord Kunwu searched for a long time but not only did he not find the source, the mother-child method was still rampant.

I'm afraid that the mastermind behind this is more powerful than ordinary immortals, and it's even possible that he is a supreme immortal. The immortal who can handle this matter must have excellent Taoism and magical powers...

"Zhixuan, how is the progress of your conquest of that world?"

"If possible, why don't you do it?"

Ji Zu has clearly prepared to go into seclusion to see if there is any opportunity for a breakthrough.

The real dragon's magical power is okay, but if he is asked to fight in the air, search for breath, and see through illusions, what can he, an old dragon, do? He doesn't have that ability!
Only Wu Yong, who comes from the orthodox path of immortals, is proficient in Huangtian talismans, the golden elixir method, the ability to move stars and change constellations, the ability to mediate the creation, and the ability to deal with the underworld. His immortal eyes may be able to break through delusion...

No matter how you look at it, it's better to ask him for help in this kind of matter. As orthodox celestial beings, gods, and earthly immortals, they have almost no shortcomings.

Yu Huaxian's question actually aroused Wu Yong's interest. Using the law to lay out and fish for the various paths? This sounded very familiar. Who was this brilliant and ruthless person? Or was it some old antique who had escaped the great cycle of the era and started to stir up trouble?

"Hmm... that world is just beginning, but it doesn't matter, I have already made arrangements."

Wu Yong pondered for a moment, his mind discussing matters in the Youxiantai. He was already standing on the Dao Tower at this moment. This time he threw the straw spirit that had just been sacrificed into the Heavenly Gate, adding an extra layer of insurance for the Xuanyuan Daos. That was enough!
After the straw spirit fell into the seventh spiritual realm, it immediately turned into an extremely indescribable existence. The ancient straw kept weaving, turning into a half-human, half-god existence. Its body was engraved with ghostly talismans, which could make people distorted at a glance, turning into a peach-like existence. Just standing between heaven and earth, an aura of doom emanated...

"It's okay, leave it to me."

(End of this chapter)