Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 362 Ling Aotian's Death!Small Yard from now on Biyou ([-] in [-])

Heavenly Master Lei Mansion.

The elder of Jieyun Palace, Ling Aotian, is dead.

This strong man who surpassed the spiritual breath actually died in the Jieyun Temple, separated by the chaos of life and death in the void, and the karma became empty without sound or breath.

A big round head drew a shocking blood trail.

"Ling... Elder Ling is dead... dead? How... how?"

Xu Zhenhe stood up suddenly, goosebumps all over his body jumped up, and subconsciously wanted to kick the rolling head away.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he held back his claws and did not kick his life away.

However, at this moment, one after another of horrific divine thoughts were like floods bursting their banks, and rioted and intertwined in this icy hall.

"Who? Who the hell? Dare to be so bold as to kill the master of my Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

"Looking for death... Such a serious crime, no one in the world can save this person."

"Thousands of deaths cannot be redeemed...From now on, the world is boundless, and there will be no place for this person anymore."

Waves of angry voices suddenly erupted in the hall, floating in the void like a raging sea.

Xu Zhenhe is like a small boat, drifting with the current and in danger of being destroyed at any time.

Suddenly, a warm current surged from between the eyebrows, Xu Zhenhe subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, his eyes blurred instantly.

The horse broke again!
Five years, gone!
However, at this moment, he didn't care about these minor details. The monstrous waves in his heart had already dominated his body, and an unprecedented shock and fear spread and reverberated in every inch of flesh and blood.

Ling Aotian is a powerful man who surpasses spiritual breath.

Beings of this level who can enter the Lei Mansion's Jieyun Palace are very rare even in the capital city.

You must know that even Chen Changkong's kind of master who has cultivated [Spiritual Realm] can be regarded as the mainstay. In comparison, Ling Aotian's level is simply a precious asset that cannot be missed by the Tianshi Mansion. .

At the peak of spiritual breath, as long as there are enough talents, enough resources, and enough time... a force can always cultivate it continuously.

But it is different beyond the spiritual breath, this kind of person must have great luck...but if you lack a little bit of luck, it is impossible for you to touch the threshold of this level of realm.

Just like Chen Changkong, his talent may still be higher than Ling Aotian, but as long as he lacks a little bit of luck, he will not be able to see the demeanor above the spiritual breath in his whole life.

Now, Ling Aotian is dead, in Tianshi Mansion and Jieyun Palace.

Such a loss, such a shock, such an unbelievable... It is simply unimaginable.

"How did this happen? He... Didn't he go to kill people? Why did he get killed instead?"

Xu Zhenhe was extremely incomprehensible.

"Lei Chi... completely lost contact...it's impossible..."

"Damn it...there is someone behind that brat...who the hell is it? I want to do it myself and tear him into pieces..."

"He can't escape, and if he messes with our Heavenly Master's Mansion, no one can redeem him... No matter who it is..."

Suddenly, the huge Jieyun Palace shook, floating in the void, and at the top, the figures standing eternally moved.

People who practice thunder law have a violent personality, and a sudden thought will cause boundless slaughter and turn the world upside down.

Now, Ling Aotian's death in this sacred hall is a great shame to them, and only killing for killing can relieve the hatred in their hearts.

"Go back."

At this moment, an indifferent voice resounded.

Xu Zhenhe's heart trembled violently, he felt like a spring breeze was blowing, the sky and the earth returned to clarity, even the terrifying thunder that permeated the palace dissipated invisible, and the surrounding pressure gradually faded away.

"This is……"

Xu Zhenhe raised his head subconsciously, and saw that the void was distorted, as if a stalwart figure had descended, and his whole body was full of light, as if walking from a real fire, scorching and inextinguishable.

"Fourth Celestial Master!"

Xu Zhenhe hurriedly knelt down, and in the void, the rioting figures of Ling Ran also restrained their breath, showing a respectful attitude, and saluted one after another.

The title of Celestial Master is the highest achievement and honor inherited by this lineage.

In this life, there are only five celestial masters in the celestial master's mansion.

The person in front of him is the Fourth Heavenly Master, Chu Wangtian.

"Master, Ling Aotian is dead... We must avenge such great hatred with our lives."

"That's right, if you dare to bully our Lei Mansion, you will kill this dog with your own hands."

"If you don't kill this person, I will be the first to refuse."

Immediately, one by one of the strong men who surpassed the spiritual breath shouted to hit Tianqu, each of them was gearing up, and the killing sound shook the sky.

"The person who made the move should be the eight great demon immortals in the world...Which one of you will go?"

The fourth heavenly master suddenly spoke.

Immediately afterwards, the dim hall suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

No one spoke.

"This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run..."

After a while, a calm voice resounded.

"That's right, Ling Aotian died strangely, we still have to find out the clues slowly to be the right way."

"It should be so. There is no immortal in the world... Shouting, beating, and killing is really not in line with our cultivation of nature."

"I'm confused...I've cultivated to this level, but I haven't discovered life and death yet, I'm ashamed!"

Immediately, in the palace, the atmosphere of killing and cutting disappeared, and the trend of peace suddenly appeared, and there were wonderful sounds of the great way everywhere, and the insights of life.

Xu Zhenhe was bewildered, those who could enter this palace were indeed not ordinary people, he could extinguish his anger with one thought, and realize the truth, goodness and beauty.

"Master, the person who killed Ling Aotian is really one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world?"

At this moment, a trembling voice couldn't help asking, as if mentioning that name put him under great pressure.

"It's hard to say, but it must be a master of that level." The fourth heavenly master said in a deep voice.

Ling Aotian died in the Celestial Master's Mansion without a sound, there was no killing in the sky, no traces in the surrounding area... This is the result of tracing the cause and effect, there is no way to avoid it in the sky and on the earth.

Once it dies, it is better than the fourth celestial master who can't trace the slightest trace. It seems that everything is empty and wiped out.

Such a method is hard to find in this world, and it must be a supreme master who has obtained the Dao fruit.

Looking at the world, there are only a handful of existences with such a cultivation level, the eight great demon immortals in the world, the seven masters of Xuantian, and the five great masters of Guixu...there are only a few of them if you think about it.

"It can't be the one who kills the Xuantian Qi lore..."

These seven were quickly excluded.

"That's hard to say... These seven don't seem to be serious people..."

At this moment, another voice resounded through.

"Snapped……"

As soon as the words fell, a loud slap rang through the ancient hall, and then, a black shadow flew out heavily, smashing into the void, and scarlet blood splashed all over the ground.

"Next time, I'll cut my head off if I talk too cheaply."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the void.

"This...this is..."

Everyone was terrified, and those strong men who surpassed the spiritual breath were as terrified as wooden chickens, their heads were shrunk, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Yuan Sheng's body melts into the void, and he is everywhere...the so-called gods are raised three feet above the head. You can't lie about such an existence..."

The fourth heavenly master gave him a cold look, but didn't say much.

When they reach their level, it is already another level, and they are not connected with ordinary people.

Even these masters who transcend spiritual energy are nothing more than ants in front of them. How can ants talk nonsense about real dragons?

"This is the end of the matter."

The Fourth Heavenly Master waved his hand.

"So far?"

When everyone met each other, they were stunned for a moment, and then they felt that it should be taken for granted.

If it was really a powerful person like the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world who took action, then Ling Aotian's death would be like squeezing an ant to death for the former.

The ant died, so naturally there is no need to make a fuss.

What's more, even if they don't want to stop here, what can they do?
But the Fourth Heavenly Master obviously had other meanings. Although the death of an ant is a trivial matter, the one you trampled to death was the ant in front of my house. The matter of face can only be disputed by the superiors.

"I'll wait to understand."

"Xu Zhenhe, come with me."

At this moment, the Fourth Heavenly Master beckoned and took Xu Zhenhe, who hadn't recovered from his senses, away from Jieyun Palace.

……

Dongjiao Mingju.

The accident just now seemed to go out like a firefly, leaving no trace.

The imprisoned void returned to normal in an instant.

Li Mo raised his head and looked out the window, only to feel that a gust of wind had just blown by.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Nothing? Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently."

Li Mo shook his head, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and focused his attention on the thunder pool in the little black cat's hand again.

"The Celestial Master Thunder Pool is a rare treasure..."

"It is rumored that the founder of the Tianshi Mansion once left behind the method of forging the thunder pool. Later, during the Shen Sect era, the first generation master of the Ling Sect improved it, giving this magic weapon more magical abilities..."

As soon as Li Mo pointed out, violent thunder water rushed along his fingertips, rolling and mighty, melting into the flesh and blood.

Such terrifying thunder power can instantly turn a flesh and blood body into fly ash, and at the same time activate the flesh and blood of a living creature, stimulating unlimited potential.

clap la la...

Li Mo had also practiced [Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Bu Zhen Jing]. As soon as Fang came into contact with it, he understood the mystery of the thunder pond. His physical body shook, and the second dantian burst into blood, making him feel like a human-shaped thunder pond. The thunder pool in the cat's palm resonated.

The next moment, the turbulent thunder water rushed directly to Li Mo's dantian, the gray spirit seedlings spread out their branches and leaves, and their roots took root in the purple mysterious light, and began to frantically absorb the boiling thunder water.

"It's amazing..."

Li Mo's eyes lit up. After absorbing the boiling thunder water, his spiritual seedling began to grow slowly.

This kind of thunder, which contains the power of destruction and creation, really has unimaginable benefits for the cultivation of spirit seedlings. It is no wonder that the disciples of Leifu are eager to control this magic weapon.

In time, with the help of Lei Chi's power, Li Mo's spiritual seedlings will definitely be able to grow veins and step into the last realm of spiritual breath.

"Thunder turns into water, everything grows, thunder and water form, and all dharmas are destroyed...Master, this treasure hides my hope..."

The little black cat's eyes lit up.

If she wanted to cultivate the [Jiutian Yingyuan Leibu Zhenjing] to great success, she would probably have to rely on the power of this thunder pond.

"You're right... This thunder pool can not only help to improve the realm, but also temper magic weapons and communicate with the void..." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

As far as he knows, the Celestial Master Thunder Pond is almost omnipotent, this treasure can even cross the void and absorb thunder from beyond the sky.

You know, this is an ability only possessed by strong men who transcend spiritual energy.

"But it is a treasure of the Tianshi Mansion after all... I still feel a little repulsed by it..." the little black cat said in a deep voice.

After all, she is a ghost, and being able to seize this thunder pool is already an earth-shattering miracle. If she wants to fully understand the mystery, she cannot do without Li Mo's help.

"Okay, I will help you."

Li Mo flicked his fingers, and the thunder pool in the little black cat's hand suddenly flew out, and landed in the courtyard.

rumbling...

At this moment, the thunder pool suddenly grew larger, hanging in the air, and thunderbolts protruded from the pool like tentacles, rooted in eight directions of the courtyard.

"I use this body to suppress Bi Xiao, and command all the monsters in the world of mortals!"

Li Mo made seals with his hands and murmured softly.

Suddenly, the little black cat's complexion changed suddenly, and he saw countless lights and shadows emerging from behind Li Mo, which was weird and frightening, messing up the current time and mobilizing the future.

"This... this is... the future book!?"

The little black cat was startled. She had heard the discussion between the monkey and the three eyes.

Li Mo has an extremely terrifying mysterious art called "Future Book", which is mysterious and mysterious, and it is only passed on to the mysterious and unpredictable first demon ghost.

"The master has indeed cultivated."

The little black cat looked dignified, and vaguely saw the astonishing vision behind Li Mo. There was a strange mountain that shook the blue sky like duckweed, and four bloody rays shot up into the sky, rejuvenating like swords...

rumbling...

The water in the thunder pond boiled more and more violently, golden runes appeared one after another, and the sound of chanting scriptures resounded faintly, as if to drown this place.

"The imprint of Tianshi Mansion!"

"All the demons worship me, luck is added to me!"

Li Mo yelled violently, and suddenly, terrifying monster aura surged into the sky, appearing in this small courtyard.

Zhu Gang's hyena's head was hunted with divine light, the black lotus manifested behind Kui Gang, Wang Jiuzhou's body was full of golden light, Ji Tianyi raised his head and opened his eyes, and there was a sword light marking the sun...

The auras of demons and ghosts converged into one, melted into the Dharma seal in Li Mo's palm, and pushed into the depths of the thunder pond.

bang bang bang...

The next moment, the golden rune suddenly exploded, and the ancient thunder pool was submerged in the small courtyard, as if rooted deep in the earth, no longer separated from each other.

In an instant, a thunderous energy containing destruction and creation slowly rose, filling every corner of the small courtyard.

"This is... my strength has improved?"

"Good... great tonic... comparable to the essence of medicine in the mountains..."

"Hahaha, my eyes...can stare at you to death now, believe it or not, old pig?"

At this moment, Zhu Gangli, Wang Jiu, Kui Gang, Ji Tianti, Mosquito Taoist and others all walked out of the house.

In an instant, they felt that this courtyard seemed to be different, and there was a terrifying force hidden in it, growing and nourishing their evil spirit all the time.

"Master, have you refined this thunder pool?" The little black cat was surprised and happy.

She didn't expect that Li Mo's methods were so terrifying. In an instant, he wiped out the mark of Tianshi Mansion.

"I also used your power..." Li Mo murmured. At that moment, he seemed to have realized a new realm and gained a deeper understanding of life release.

At this moment, that Thunder Pond has completely merged into this small courtyard, regardless of each other.

In other words, this small courtyard has been fused with Thunder Pond, and it has become an extremely powerful treasure. The little black cat, Zhu Gangman, Wang Jiu... as long as it is the ghosts released by Li Mo, they can all use the power of this small courtyard. Strength to practice and comprehend.

"Our broken yard will never be broken again."

"Whoever dares to tell the truth will kill him."

All the demons were overjoyed, it seemed that at this moment, they really had a destination and their own roots.

"Master, please give this yard a name."

Wang Jiu couldn't help but suggest.

In the past, this was just a place for them to live temporarily. Since they live here casually, it doesn't matter, but now it's different. Their fate, their fortune, and their strength have been left here like brand marks, and it's hard to let go.

"Name..." Li Mo murmured softly.

The world of mortals is billowing like the blue sky and the blue sky, and it is truly a miracle of fate that all the monsters can gather here.

"The world of mortals in the blue sky, all the monsters gather here..."

At this moment, Li Mo clenched his fists and looked up to the sky with a sparkle in his eyes.

"From now on, this place will be called Biyouju!"

(End of this chapter)