Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 477 Tracking Liuli, All Trump Cards Revealed

A thought

Li Wushou's primordial spirit, which was simulating the primordial spirit of Daoist Zizhen, quietly replaced the primordial spirit of Daoist Zizhen hidden in the Dharma Realm.

The slight fluctuation did not attract Dao Yan's attention, as the opponent was focusing all his efforts on annihilating the axe light.

Li Wushou's primordial spirit broke free from the magic array and then slowly extended his gaze. He couldn't find the old beggar, but he could try to find Zhu Liuli.

The old beggar wouldn't do anything without a reason; his disappearance with Zhu Liuli without telling me must be related to the incense offerings of the primordial spirit Zique.

Thinking about it this way, Li Wushou was speechless.

We must never let our guard down!
Let alone "He", there are quite a few "evil intentions" lurking in the Three Immortals Pavilion!

He was still feeling sorry for the incense burning in the shrine of Sparrow God Mountain, thinking that the old beggar should try to divert some of it, but he didn't expect that others had already set their sights on even greater benefits.

Far from the battlefield where everyone was consuming each other's strength, Li Wushou's primordial spirit found a secluded place, and the three bone incense sticks moved at his will, sticking into the ground in a triangular shape.

The moment the incense was lit, Li Wushou's primordial spirit quietly separated from heaven and earth.

With a thought, the incense flames gathered in his palm and formed a circular cage, much like the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the Blood Buddha Temple.

Under Li Wushou's special gaze, several primordial spirit sparrows, invisible to the naked eye and whose minds are difficult to fathom, were quietly flapping their wings in the empty cage.

These are several primordial spirit sparrows that were separated from Zizhen Daoist's body when Li Wushou's primordial spirit left him.

Next, he needs to use divine methods to track down Zhu Liuli's whereabouts!
Whether for the sake of continuing the family line or for controlling the pace of the war, finding Zhu Liuli would give him the upper hand.

Logically speaking, while Li Wushou was focusing on the battle, he was also paying attention to Zhu Liuli, but Zhu Liuli still managed to slip away without a word.

This puzzled Li Wushou!
Could it be that the old beggar also concealed his senses?

Or perhaps it was Sparrow Lord, or the Immortal Mountain, who secretly intervened?

Calming his mind, Li Wushou focused his attention on the Three Immortals Pavilion, ignoring Chen Gou'er who was still grinning foolishly. He placed the incense burner in Chen Gou'er's hand on the incense table and took out the spirit tablet engraved with "Son of the Sparrow Lord, the Glazed Sparrow God" from under the table.

With a thought, the primordial spirit sparrow imprisoned in his palm suddenly let out a mournful cry, and a wisp of primordial spirit essence was separated out by Li Wushou and sent into his divine aperture.

In order to avoid attracting Zhu Liuli's attention, Li Wushou fed these primordial spirit sparrows a trace of his own primordial spirit essence.

The mournful cries ceased, and the sparrows became lively and energetic again.

At the same time, inside the Three Immortals Pavilion, Li Wushou burned incense and placed it in the incense burner, while the spirit tablet in his hand guided several strands of incense into it.

The moment the essence entered, the spirit tablet shimmered with golden fluorescence.

The spirit tablet of Li Wushou's Daoist body flashed, and a wisp of his consciousness floated out and landed in the spirit tablet.

In the next instant, Li Wushou's mind shifted, and a vague sense of connection arose in his heart.

Li Wushou quietly stood up and gazed in that direction.

This location is not anywhere else; it is the abyss where the Central Domain and the Sealed Spirit Path are fiercely battling.

Shift your focus back to the battlefield.

The battle was raging, and Li Wushou swept past them one by one.

Aside from discovering the primordial spirit sparrows hidden within everyone's bodies, which became increasingly active as the battle progressed, Li Wushou gained nothing else.

Suddenly, his mind stirred, and he looked down into the abyss, which was covered by the aura of the earth's evil spirits.

If it's not available anywhere else, then it can only be found here!

At this moment, the stalemate in the battle made Huang Shigong impatient.

The killing intent in his heart made him unwilling to wait any longer. Holding the Xuanhuang Spear, he pierced through the collapsed Earthly Fiend Black Dragon once more. Huang Shigong looked up at the Dao Flame whose axe light had vanished and shouted:

"Stop dragging it out! Defeat them quickly and wipe out Zhongtian Pass!"

As the fiery streaks continued to fall from the sky, Dao Yan understood and nodded slightly in agreement.

Then Huang Shigong raised his spear like a club and swept it across an empty space in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Kong Gu and the flag bearers behind him quickly activated the magic array. The immense power of Xuanhuang rose from the ground in front of Huang Shigong, erecting two barriers to block the earthly evil energy from the outside.

The Xuanhuang Spear in Huang Shigong's hand immediately dissipated, transforming into a pure Xuanhuang aura.

At the center of his brow, a great star of primordial yellow floated and sank, with the Yellow Stone God sitting within, exhaling a breath of primordial spirit essence.

The Xuanhuang star trembled, and a chilling aura rose up.

Huang Shigong plunged his fingers into his heart, and a bloodstained square seal the size of a palm was taken out and held in his palm. The blood slowly seeped into the seal, turning the bloodstains on it dark red, growing larger and larger in an instant, transforming into a platform nine zhang high.

The platform resembled yellow mud, covered with dark red bloodstains, exuding an aura of slaughter.

Huang Shigong lifted the platform with his hand, and it landed in the Xuanhuang aura transformed from the Xuanhuang Spear. Huang Shigong's face was solemn as he took a step and landed on the platform.

Li Wushou, whose gaze happened to fall upon them, was startled.

He murmured in surprise:

"The Xuanhuang Temple's sacred artifact—the Xuanhuang Platform!"

As expected, the abbot of Xuanhuang Temple had prepared other trump cards for Huang Shigong!
Among the information he received from Daoist Zizhen was a record of the Xuanhuang Terrace, which was said to be the signature artifact of the Xuanhuang Temple Master.

The dark red bloodstains on the platform were the blood of the enemies of the Xuanhuang Temple Master before he became a Venerable One.

The Xuanhuang Temple Master, upon attaining enlightenment, also traversed mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

It is said that he established his supreme position in one battle with this Xuanhuang Platform!

As Li Wushou was marveling at the scene, the Xuanhuang Barrier erected by Konggu and the flag bearers was swept away by the raging Earthly Fiend Black Dragon and shattered with a deafening roar.

The Earthly Fiend Black Dragon swung its body and charged towards Huang Shigong.

Huang Shigong neither dodged nor avoided, and his aura decreased rather than increased until it vanished into nothingness, as if he had merged with the Xuanhuang Platform.

Faced with the raging Earthly Fiend Black Dragon, the Daoist aura of the Xuanhuang Platform flowed, lifting Huang Shigong up from the ground.

The entire battlefield suddenly trembled as Lingkong Town descended.

"boom!"

The earth sank several dozen feet, and as the entire body of the Earthly Fiend Black Dragon disintegrated, a large amount of its resentment was also annihilated beneath the Xuanhuang Platform.

The dense malevolent energy even became nourishment for the Xuanhuang Platform, being absorbed into it.

In an instant, the dark red bloodstains on the Xuanhuang Platform turned a little brighter, and the earthly evil energy quickly dissipated.

At the same time, a blazing sun rose above Dao Yan's head, its light casting a barrier in the void in front of him.

Like a waterfall of blazing light, it cut the entire sky in two.

The sky above Dao Yan was clear and bright, while the area around Zhongtian Pass was shrouded in darkness.

The fiery waterfall blocked the axe light that Jin Tian was slashing down from, and the axe light, like molten metal, dripped continuously into the void.

Upon seeing this, Dao Yan's mind stirred, and his cloak rose without wind. Within the Nine Flames Dharma Realm, the nine layers of heaven merged into one, and a round, ancient mirror surface appeared.

The frame is gilded, and the handle is carved with flames of various colors.

The next moment after it appeared, Dao Yan's Nine Flames Dharma Realm drifted out, along with Dao Yan's primordial spirit.

Dao Yan's primordial spirit was like fire, with nine heads on his neck that resembled drifting, burning flames. They landed on his shoulders and he held the gilded ancient mirror in his hand.

A glint flashed in Li Wushou's eyes, and he murmured again:
"The Guardian Artifact of Yanwu Palace - Mirror of Ten Thousand Fires"

Like the Xuanhuang Temple Master, this is the signature artifact of the Yanwu Grand Venerable.

Dao Yan also began to use his trump cards and started to get serious.

Just then, the various colored flames floating above the heads of Zi Zhen, Xue Yan, and the others behind Dao Yan suddenly spread out like ink falling into water, merging into one.

Looking down from above, Li Wushou observed that, considering everyone's positions, the various flames merged into one, resembling a round mirror that echoed the Myriad Fire Mirror in Dao Yan's hand.

The flames of the crowd slowly merged until they became one color, and a ray of white light fell into the Mirror of Myriad Flames.

The flame patterns on the handle of the mirror lit up one by one. After more than half of them were lit, Dao Yan Yuan Shen Jiu Yan Shou suddenly looked up at today.

With great effort, he lifted the Mirror of Ten Thousand Fires, turned it around, and shone it towards the golden sky!

"laugh!"

As the golden liquid dripped down, it was as if a golden rain was falling over Zhongtian Pass.

The moment the golden rain fell into Zhongtian Pass, the mansion's magic array was instantly burned down.

The Golden Core cultivators who devoutly offered incense inside the cave were instantly pierced through and burned with holes the moment they came into contact with the golden liquid, whether it was flesh and blood or the Golden Core itself.

Many Foundation Establishment cultivators were directly incinerated into nothingness.

The Zhongtian Pass is about to be breached!
(End of this chapter)