Evergreen

Chapter 534
Enmity blocking the way is like killing parents, so it's no wonder that the prodigal son has infinite killing intent.

The ancestor of the Blood God didn't care about Canglangzi's expression, he looked at Canglangzi and said, "Little Canglang, I never imagined that 300 years ago, you would actually deceive this old man by cheating your death."

"But such a scheme, I'm afraid it's not something you can come up with, right?"

He said, looked into the retreat room, and said solemnly: "I have heard that the Ji family boy has no plans, but he has always kept a low profile."

"Today I realized that only Ji Daoyan is qualified to be called the number one wise man in the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Region."

At this moment, the breakthrough of Daokong Mountain has reached the last moment.

On the endless sky, an incomparably bright golden sun hangs down from the nine heavens, and falls from far to near to the top of Luokong Mountain.

The Heavenly Soul of the Ji Clan Head is falling. Once the Heavenly Soul returns to its place completely, it means that Ji Daoyan has broken through to the realm of Yuanshen.

Only by forcibly interrupting it can prevent him from proving the pure yang.

"Blood Demon Mahamudra"

Seeing this scene, the blood god patriarch sneered on the spot, and saw him grab Daokongshan with a bloody big hand.

At this moment, a river of heaven fell from the end of the sky, and the endless river washed over everything like the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens, rushing towards the ancestor of the blood god.

"what--"

The ancestor of the blood god urged the big handprint of the blood demon to block the blow, and then looked at the nine heavens.

I saw above the sky, an ancient picture stretching thousands of miles across the end of the world, on which the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth are painted, the most conspicuous ones are a big red sun and a long river.

"Picture of sunset over a long river."

The moment he saw the treasure map, the Blood God Patriarch recognized who it was.

He looked into the depths of the sky, and said solemnly: "Old monster Changhe, do you want to protect the way for him?"

On the ground, everyone looked at the sky intently, and everyone showed a look of horror.

Chen Nianzhi looked up and found an old man in Taoist robes sitting cross-legged on Nine Heavens.

The old man's demeanor is really detached, like an old fairy above the nine heavens, traveling between the world of mortals, just in time for his meeting to manifest here in the vast land of the world.

"Mr. Changhe Dao."

Chen Nianzhi whispered, showing admiration.

Daojun Changhe became Taoist 7000 years ago, and he is the owner of Changhe Holy Land, one of the three Daojun Holy Lands of the Great Wilderness Human Race in the Eastern Territory.

He dominates the upper reaches of the Ancestral River in the Eastern Desolation, and he became a pure yang with the way of water and yuan, created the holy land of the Changhe River for the human race, and protected hundreds of millions of people in the ancient region of the Changhe River.

This old Taoist is not only the Taoist of Chunyang himself, but also cultivated a disciple of the Pure Yang Realm, which can be said to be one of the Dinghai Gods of the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Region.

Its cultivation is as high as the sixth heaven of the Taoist Lord, and the picture of the sunset in the long river in his hand is a superior pure yang treasure, which is enough to suppress the luck of the Taoist Lord's holy land.

Facing such a Taoist ruler of the human race, even the ancestor of the blood god showed a dignified look. He looked at the sky with dignified eyes: "Why haven't the crocodile ancestors, the ghost monster and others appeared yet?"

Daojun Changhe noticed his expression, and said with a calm smile, "There's no need to wait."

"Crocodile Ancestor's Xingchen Palace will deal with it by itself, Lin's will also stop him from Perishing God Ridge, and the Nether old monster will not dare to make a move in front of Fellow Daoist Lin."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Blood God couldn't help but suddenly changed his expression.

There are only a handful of powers in the realm of primordial spirits in the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Region. Among them, there are only two primordial powers of the monster clan, the Black Dragon Demon Ancestor in the vast swamp, and the Crocodile Ancestor in the lower reaches of the Eastern Desolation Ancestral River.

There are only two Moxiu Primordial Spirit forces, one is the Perishing God Ridge occupied by Moxiu after the Taoist monarch of the human race sat down in the past, and the other is the old monster Youming, the master of the Nether Sea.

There are only three Taoist monarchs of the human race, namely the Changhe Holy Land, the Star Hall of the Lord of the Star Ancient Realm, and the Immortal Clan of the Lin family.

Although it seems that the number of Daoist Holy Lands of the human race is one less, in fact, there are only five primordial gods of the two races of monsters and eight of the human race.

The fundamental reason is that demons are selfish and often want to monopolize resources, while human sects and families often support each other, so there is often not only one Dao Lord in a Dao Monarch Holy Land.

For example, Taoist Master Changhe has cultivated a disciple of Taoist Lord, and there are also three Taoist Lords of Yuanshen in Xingchen Palace.

The Lin clan who occupies the No. 1 mountain in the Eastern Desolation is even more remarkable. Its patriarch Lin Tianqi is the number one swordsman in the Great Desolation of the Eastern Territory. All top ten.

When Chen Nianzhi crossed Qilian Mountain in the past, he had seen the sword intent left by Lin Tianqi.

Back then, Lin Tianqi had just entered the realm of Daojun, so he destroyed the demon temple where the demon clan worshiped the demon god with a single sword, leaving behind a sword intent that has not dissipated for the first time in 8000 years.

It can be said that the human race in the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Region still has the absolute upper hand. If it is not necessary to send several Dao Lords to guard the end of the Demon Abyss, and the Dao Lords of the human race are not manned enough, then how can it be the turn of the monsters to run rampant in the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Region.

"Lin Tianqi."

Hearing that both Perishing God Ridge and Crocodile Ancestor were blocked, and the Nether Ancestor with the highest mana was also stopped by Lin Tianqi, the Blood God Ancestor couldn't help but turn slightly cold.

Although the black dragon in the depths of the Eastern Wilderness is the real number one powerhouse in the Eastern Wilderness, it has promised not to interfere.

At this moment, he already understood that he could no longer prevent Ji Daoyan from becoming a Taoist.

Thinking of this, he said with a sneer: "The old man is here to congratulate the human race for adding another Taoist monarch."

As the blood god patriarch said, he rolled towards the vampire old devil, wanting to take his disciples away.

But Canglangzi raised his eyes, and he unsheathed the Canglang sword and slashed straight at the vampire old devil.

"you dare!"

The blood god patriarch let out a roar, and immediately shot with anger.

"The battle of the juniors, why should fellow daoists get angry?"

Master Changhe said with a smile, the picture of the setting sun of Changhe on the sky suppressed the world, forcing the ancestor of the blood god to resist with all his strength.

It was just such a delay, Canglangzi's sword intent cut everything, and once again killed the vampire old devil.

This time, the vampire old devil didn't have the son of the blood god to replace him, and was finally beheaded by the Chunyang fairy sword. He was afraid that he would not even be able to reincarnate.

"The prodigal son!"

Seeing his disciple being beheaded, the blood god patriarch roared angrily.

His big disciple finally cultivated the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, just to refine it into a second soul when he broke through the soul, but he couldn't think of it being folded here like this, which made him very resentful.

The Cang Langzi was not afraid at all, he stood where he was and said, "Old Blood God, wait for a thousand years, I'll behead your head and drink."

"Haha!" The Blood God Patriarch laughed angrily, "I'm waiting to send you to your death."

After saying that, he pulled away and left, vowing that in the future, Canglangzi would have cramps and skin, and his soul would be refined into the magic treasure to endure the torment day and night.

And after the blood god ancestor left, Ji Daoyan's breakthrough finally reached the last moment.

I saw the golden sun set on the sky, and fell straight into the retreat room where Ji Daoyan was.

(End of this chapter)