Yin and Yang Taoist Code

Without even looking at the result, the Taoist priest turned around and left.

At this time, his face was pale, he had obviously lost a lot of weight, even his hair was a little dry and yellow, and his condition was extremely poor.

Zi Yuan and the five little ghosts were dumbfounded. How could they not see what the Taoist priest had done?

That dark dragon is not an ordinary magic or Tao method, but a real living creature. The Taoist priest used the filthy earth of the underworld as his flesh and bones, and the broken remnant soul as his soul blood. Then he used his own natal essence and blood as a guide to instill a trace of yang energy into the underworld, and also used his own supreme Taoism to open up a ray of spiritual wisdom for the underworld dragon. .

Although it is only the simplest intelligence and some instinct of resistance, it is enough to shock the world.

This is the true method of resurrection. It turns the dead into living things. It is not even considered dead. It is just made out of thin air using local materials. This method is no different from the way of heaven.

But obviously, the price paid by the Taoist priests is not small. After following the Taoist priest for so long, Zi Yuan has never seen him so weak.

Thinking about it, most people wouldn't even dare to think about such a heaven-defying act, but he accomplished it on his own in such a short period of time. To be honest, it's surprising that he is still alive. Zi Yuan can now take him with him. As they ran, she could only say that the priest was indeed inhuman.

Secretly looking back, I saw that the Dark Dragon had actually suppressed the Black Dragon of Thunder Tribulation, and even rushed up and got into the Heavenly Punishment Tribulation Cloud. All the Tribulation Clouds gathered towards it in the surging wind and clouds. They were It was calm for a while.

"Won't you help? I really want to have a chance." Zi Yuan asked in a low voice.

"help?"

The Taoist priest looked at her speechlessly and rolled his eyes weakly.

"That's what I sacrificed as a substitute. I meant to die in exchange for our lives. What a help! This is the underworld, and the Dao's suppression is not as great as the human world. It's also the base of the underworld, and the old guy is targeting it. Are we just ordinary? My soul is too weak and I can’t defeat him no matter how hard I try, I can only run away now!”

Ziyuan was silent, and took another secret look, with some unbearable expression on her face.

Seeing her expression, the Taoist priest helplessly patted his forehead.

"Silly girl, that ghost dragon's intelligence is worse than that of an insect. Why can't you bear it?"

Ziyuan also knew it, but she still couldn't bear it: "But, it is alive after all."

"That's not as important as our lives!"

Looking back, the Taoist priest said with a sullen face: "It has my life essence and blood in its body, so it is alive. To put it bluntly, it is like a clone of me, or a piece of meat that fell off my body. It has me." I don't know how long I can deceive Ming Dao by using his essence and blood as bait. Let's run as far as we can now. I hope we can escape before the old immortal realizes what went wrong. Ming Dao. How did you find me?"

As he thought of something, he looked at Zi Yuan suspiciously.

"I almost forgot, how did you realize something was wrong just now? You noticed it faster than I did. When did you become so powerful?"

Zi Yuan shook her head: "I don't know either. I just suddenly felt something was wrong, so I reminded you. I didn't expect it to be such a powerful thing."

"Is it because of the technique?"

The Taoist priest murmured to himself and immediately stopped thinking about it.

It's important to escape at this time. If there are any problems, it's not too late to study them later.

On the run, the Taoist priest's speed could be said to be thousands of miles in an instant. He was afraid that the movement would be too loud to attract the attention of the underworld, so he did not dare to break through the void, so he could only rely on Taoism to shrink into an inch and move forward.

After a long time, seeing the edge of the calamity cloud in sight, both the Taoist priest and the few little ghosts were excited, but then their hearts sank.

The calamity cloud that had already been seen at the edge suddenly spread. After staring in hope, I realized that it was not that the calamity cloud had expanded, but that the calamity cloud had moved over as a whole and covered them again.

"Damn, the old guy reacts so quickly!"

With an angry curse, the Taoist priest started his Taoist tactics again, and after tapping a few times around him, he lowered his head and rushed towards the ground.

"Hold your anger, don't let your traces leak!"

With the instructions, they entered from the ground. The hard earth and rocks seemed to turn into soft water and gently slid away beside them. They followed the ground straight down and went deeper, and then changed directions and circled. I don't know how many times, until Zi Yuan was spinning in the sky and she didn't know where she was, the Taoist priest stopped and carefully adjusted the protective layer to be close to him, not daring to reveal any more.

"Grandpa, I want to vomit." Sanwa said uncomfortably.

The Taoist priest was nervous. Hearing this, he slapped him angrily.

"Why are you vomiting? Just bear it! You are a ghost cultivator after all. Can you not embarrass the ghost cultivator?"

"But I feel really uncomfortable. I feel like I'm about to be suffocated to death." Sanwa's little face was full of pain.

The Taoist priest was furious and was about to curse a few more words, but he saw the fifth baby vomiting death breath and passed out. The other little babies were also in pain, and the Taoist priest was helpless.

This is the underworld. The earth is much heavier than the human world, and the ever-lasting rich death energy has penetrated every inch of the land here. The five little ghosts are not strong enough to withstand the huge pressure here, and they are also killed by the extremely rich Yin Death. When the energy rushes, the pain is expected.

Fortunately, they are ghost cultivators. If they were replaced by living people, even if the Hundred Tribulations Taoist came, they would be exhausted.

If the situation was urgent, he wouldn't be able to take care of that much. Now that he was okay for the time being, he quickly shook off the sleeves of his robe and handed it forward.

"Come in quickly, be careful not to leak the air!"

As if they had been granted amnesty, the little devils dragged the five children into the sleeves. After the kid was hidden, the Taoist hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, thought for a moment and then looked at Zi Yuan.

Zi Yuan understood what he meant, smiled and shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

Of course she was not having a hard time, but she could bear it for a while and didn't want to burden the Taoist priest.

"Senior, can we escape?" Zi Yuan asked in a low voice, not daring to send a message.

Taking out a piece of spiritual root, he put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly. The Taoist sighed.

"Who knows, I hope I can escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shock came from the top of his head. The Taoist priest immediately rolled his eyes and cursed: "You old fool, if you have the guts, you can do it as hard as you can. It's up to you to do it to me!"

As if to confirm his words, above the surface of the earth, the thunderclouds of heavenly punishment that had lost their target went completely crazy. Clouds of calamity kept coming, and thicker and thicker black thunders crashed down, threatening to lift the entire earth. Same thing.

Outside the scope of the calamity cloud, all the meditation cultivators fled. This kind of situation rarely happens in the underworld. If such a large formation were in the human world, there might be people who are not afraid of death to open their eyes, but the underworld cultivators have no such mood at all.

As the Taoist priest said, the Yin spirit energy gave them nearly infinite longevity and strength far beyond that of monks in the human world, but at the same time it also eroded their courage to fear life and death. Now that they have obtained the fruit of immortality, they will naturally not sit idle and seek death.

Especially those powerful beings who immediately hid away as soon as they recognized the Heavenly Punishment, as far away as they could. The underworld punishes them, but they don't want to test how terrifying the underworld's wrath is.

However, this does not hinder their curiosity. The sky in the underworld has not been as lively as it is now for a long time. Powerful spiritual consciousness shuttles endlessly. All ghost saints who have received the news are discussing the cause and effect with their close friends and secretly guessing. Who is so unlucky as to arouse the wrath of Heaven?

Some of those who were close had some guesses and suspected that the unlucky guy was the Great Sage Qian Yun. But many ghost saints disagree. They admit that Qian Yun is very powerful and is one of the most powerful people in the underworld. However, no matter how powerful he is, he will not cause such a big mess. Moreover, Qian Yun is very smart. How could he provoke such a big mess? Trouble.

Some people have also guessed about Taoist priests. It is no longer news that living beings have broken into the underworld. In recent decades, ghost saints have disappeared continuously. The legends are all from the hands of that living being. Since there are no survivors, it cannot be confirmed, but this does not prevent them from The suspicion fell on the Taoist priest.

The underworld is the paradise of the dead. If a living being dominates here, the wrath of the underworld can be imagined.

It's just that according to common sense, no matter how powerful that creature is, it should have died long ago. But the punishment from heaven has continued for so long and has not stopped. Is that creature too powerful, or is there another reason?

No one knew, and no one dared to investigate. The ghost saints could only discuss it heatedly while quietly waiting for the heavenly punishment to end, and then explore the root cause after everything had settled.

At this time, somewhere in the void outside the underworld, the old man wearing a large-brimmed bamboo hat was staring in the direction of Heavenly Punishment, with the corners of his mouth tightening on the only exposed chin.

"It seems that it's a bit too much."

Next to him, Hong Yue's face was full of tension. After hearing this, her heart became even tighter. She looked at the old man and then cautiously came forward.

"Your Majesty, what should I do? Brother Tian...he won't die, right?"

"If he wants to die, I won't let him die, at least not now." The old man said in a deep voice.

After thinking for a moment, he sighed softly.

"The plan has changed. You go and place this thing where I said. Remember to put it down and leave quickly. If it's too late, you won't be able to leave alive."

Reaching out and handing over a wooden box, Hongyue quickly accepted it and carefully held it in her arms, with a look of intoxication and obsession on her face.

"This is Brother Tian's..."

"As long as you know, don't open it, otherwise... hum!"

The faint threat made Hongyue's face change greatly, and she quickly knelt down and said respectfully: "I understand the importance of this, so please rest assured, Your Majesty!"

"That's good!"

Nodding, the old man was about to leave, but Hongyue hesitated for a moment and resisted calling him.

"Your Majesty!"

"What's the matter?" The old man said in a very unpleasant tone without looking back.

Hongyue didn't dare to talk nonsense and hurriedly whispered: "Your Majesty, we must rescue Brother Tian!"

"It's a joke, I still need you to teach me! You're wasting my time, get out of here!"

When the word "go" came out, Hongyue immediately spat out a blood arrow, and her body flew backwards with blood as if she had been hit hard from the inside, but there was a smile on her lips.

If the old man takes action, the Taoist priest will definitely be safe. As long as the Taoist priest is safe, she is satisfied.

Shaking his head with unknown meaning, the old man raised his foot and took a slight step forward, and he disappeared in an instant.

In the underworld, the Taoist priest hiding deep in the ground felt the vibrations above his head getting closer and closer, and his heart gradually rose to his throat.

"Mom Xipi, are you done with the old age? Are you really going to turn this place upside down?"

He slowly took out the spiritual root, gently broke off a piece and put it into his mouth again. When he was about to put it away, he paused, and after thinking about it, he threw the whole root into his mouth.

After chewing hard for a few times, the juice went down the throat, and the spiritual energy that was so rich that ordinary people would die if it touched it instantly filled every corner of the body. Even the Taoist priest couldn't help but cough a few times, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to count the numbers on his body. Only then did the spiritual energy leak out. But the chest and abdomen were still painfully swollen, as if they were about to explode.

But no matter how uncomfortable it is, he has to endure it. There will be another fierce battle later. Taking advantage of the moment of peace now, he can recover a little bit. The more strength he has, the more sure he will survive.