Chapter 639
Chapter 639
Evil God Blood Phoenix!
On the top of the city wall, all the great masters were shocked when they heard Li Yuan talk about the changes in the Nether Realm. Pang Wenlong, who had seen the true form of the Blood Phoenix in the Nether Realm through the Demon-Subduing Dragon Sword, had his pupils suddenly shrink.
“Blood Phoenix…”
Huang Longzi, who came closer, also had an extremely ugly expression on his face. Among all the people present, no one knew better than him how terrifying the evil god was.
That is the real great master!
Even the wreckage that was corroded by the aura of the Netherworld after falling has the supreme power to catch stars and moons and swallow the galaxy!
"This evil god is probably just passing by, right?"
After a moment of dead silence, Long Yingchan asked, his eyes swept past Li Yuan and landed on Huang Longzi:
"He won't come out of the Netherworld, will he?"
Compared to Li Yuan, who had only obtained the general education ball a few years ago, this alien visitor must know more.
"This is hard to say."
Huang Longzi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He really had no idea about the evil god and had never paid attention to any news about such an existence before.
He had never heard of an evil god tearing through the barriers and descending from the underworld into reality, but where was Tianshiyuan?
The place where the gods shine!
How could any evil god dare to come?
"At least not for now."
Li Yuan reluctantly said a word of comfort and took the Demon-Subduing Dragon Sword from Pang Wenlong.
"How to say?"
Nie Xianshan asked.
"Even if the sky falls, there is still someone taller to hold it up."
Li Yuan did not answer, but Long Yingchan reacted and reminded them, seeing that everyone was too nervous, "Don't forget, there is also the Bafang Temple."
"Yes, there is also the Bafang Temple!"
"Yes, Bafang Temple!"
When the Bafang Temple was mentioned, everyone present was shocked, and the depression they had just felt was relieved a little.
The Bafang Temple holds a very important position in the hearts of all the great masters. Even Huang Longzi felt a little relieved, thinking that the Bafang Temple should have the power to suppress the evil god.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to wander in the Sanyuan Realm for so many years.
"From what I just saw, the Blood Phoenix has not yet been able to reach the Eight Directions Temple."
Pang Wenlong's brows relaxed, and he immediately looked at Huang Longzi, asking for information about the blood phoenix.
Li Yuan had no time to pay attention to the conversation between the few people. His mind was extremely tense, and he was spying on the mysterious world through this mysterious weapon.
Woo~
As soon as he concentrated his mind, Li Yuan heard the howling of the wind. Even though he was separated from the Demon-Suppressing Secret Realm, he felt as if the heaven and earth were shaking and he was out of control.
There was a violent wind blowing in the dark realm, and countless mud and sand were surging. Even the strange land hidden deep underground could not resist the blood phoenix's swallowing and broke out of the ground one after another.
Under Li Yuan's gaze, the strange lands, strange beasts, and strange soldiers all struggled to rise into the sky, wailing, and then sank into the mouth of the Blood Phoenix.
"what!"
Li Yuan heard a roar of extreme shock and anger.
The evil demon Yunyeshan who was driving the nine-story ship was struggling violently. His evil land was far more complete and larger than other evil lands, and it contained more evil beasts and evil soldiers.
His foundation during his lifetime was even greater and stronger.
But even he could not resist the magical power from the evil god Blood Phoenix. No matter how bloodshot his eyes were or how furious he roared,
It could only fly into the air unwillingly and desperately. Finally, under Li Yuan's gaze, it was swallowed into the mouth of the Blood Phoenix without even being chewed.
"He's dead..."
Looking at the gloomy place where the wind was howling and it seemed like doomsday was coming, Li Yuan's chest was heaving on the top of the city wall. Even though there were people all around him, he could still feel a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.
Before, although he knew of the existence of the evil god Blood Phoenix, he was too far away from it. Secondly, he did not care much about this evil god that was infected by the aura of the Netherworld and had become a sacrifice for the true disciples of the holy places to offer to the ancient sects.
But I didn't expect that this blood phoenix was so ferocious. Just a cry in the netherworld was so terrifying.
"If I had been in the Netherworld before..."
Li Yuan couldn't help but think about it and his breathing became a little difficult.
If he were Yun Yeshan, he would probably be unable to resist the Blood Phoenix's attack, no matter how powerful the mysterious weapon was.
This power was beyond his imagination.
There was silence on the city wall.
After learning the origin of the Blood Phoenix from Huang Longzi, even Pang Wenlong and Long Yingchan fell silent, and the others were speechless.
Everyone present was a great master who had combined the Three Elements into one, with sharp and intelligent minds. The reason they were silent was because they all knew that facing such a terrifying existence, there was no point in saying anything.
If Bafang Temple can stop it, that's fine. If it can't...
"This secluded place is extremely dangerous."
After a long time, someone spoke. It was Fang Sanyun. His eyes swept across Li Yuan and landed on Pang Wenlong: "You are right. If you want to pass through the Netherworld, no matter how well you prepare, it is not enough."
As he spoke, he bowed to Li Yuan and apologized:
"You are a very brave person for daring to go to Tianshiyuan through the Nether Realm. As for the matter of the Samadhi Seal, I was too narrow-minded."
Hearing this, the silent grand masters also looked at Li Yuan, and their resentment towards him for monopolizing so many Tianyun Xuanbing suddenly disappeared.
This doesn't look like a good job.
"..."
Daoye Li curled the corner of his mouth. If Fang Sanyun hadn't looked very sincere, he would have thought that the old guy was mocking him.
"This matter..."
Long Xixiang frowned, but before he could say anything, Long Yingchan held his shoulders. He frowned and looked at him, but the latter just shook his head.
"call!"
At this time, Pang Wenlong also digested the information he learned from Huang Longzi. He took a deep breath and sent everyone away.
Although the imperial court had been captured by him, the capital city of God was still in turmoil and needed to be suppressed and appeased. After the crowd dispersed, only Li Yuan, Pang Wenlong, and Huang Longzi, who frowned and kept pinching his fingers, were left on the top of the city.
"This secluded place is extremely dangerous."
Pang Wenlong sighed and wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start.
His knowledge of the Netherworld far surpassed that of Long Yingchan. In the past, Long Modao had often taken him to the Netherworld to look for the relics of their predecessors.
It was precisely because of this that he responded to Li Yuan's every request, wishing to take all the Tianyun Xuanbing soldiers to him, and took action against the court against all odds.
All this is just to relieve Li Yuan of his worries and make the journey to Tianshiyuan smoother.
Before, he felt that he had done a lot, but after seeing the blood phoenix, he realized that compared to the dangers of the Netherworld, what he had done was far from enough.
Li Yuan was in a heavy mood, while Huang Longzi had regained some spirit, but his brows were still furrowed and his face was full of sighs:
"The dangers of the Netherworld are ten thousand times more dangerous than you two expected!"
Huang Longzi said in a low voice: "This world is separated from the inside and outside by the Eight Directions Temple. The strange land you two saw is actually just the place where the monks who entered the Taoism in your world fell. It is not dangerous at all."
"But the real netherworld includes the strange lands formed by countless cultivators who have fallen in many realms over billions of years! It is no exaggeration to say that there are evil gods and strange demons everywhere!"
At this point, Huang Longzi gnashed his teeth and said, "Among the many disciples that my Poison Dragon Academy has sent out over the years, Xunyou has suffered the most casualties. This Xunyou exploration is truly the worst of the worst!"
Li Yuan glanced at him.
He was also a person who possessed the General Knowledge Ball, and he knew a lot about the Nether Realm. The danger there was naturally extremely dangerous, but it was not as exaggerated as what Huang Longzi said, "evil gods and weird demons are everywhere."
"This is to intimidate Lao Pang."
Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, but the gnashing of teeth on Huang Longzi's face at the end didn't seem to be fake...
Huang Longzi became more and more excited as he spoke, but Pang Wenlong's frown relaxed instead:
"How is your cultivation?"
"Ok?"
Huang Longzi was stunned.
“Although your aura is very different from that of warriors like us, and it seems that you have cultivated some ‘Taoism’ or ‘magic’, from what I have seen, you are only at the Unity Realm, and are not as good as Wan Zhuliu before the Divine Palace was forged…”
"Yes and no?"
Pang Wenlong looked at him calmly, with flames flickering in his eyes.
"you……"
Huang Longzi's eyelids twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior, you have a good eye. I have indeed been in the unity for a short time, and I am not very good at learning, but I believe I am not inferior to that Zhenwu King."
"is it?"
Pang Wenlong did not comment. Huang Longzi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by him:
"I am in a state of turmoil today. If you want to say something, come back in a few days!"
After saying this, he put his hand on Li Yuan's shoulder and without waiting for Huang Longzi to answer, he disappeared on the spot.
……
boom!
The cold wind howled like a thunderstorm, tearing apart large areas of scorched earth.
"Wow~"
A cry was heard in the darkness, and a huge phoenix was soaring high in the dark realm. After taking a breath, it slowly lowered its head, as if it had sensed something, and cried again.
"This evil beast!"
The eight-sided temple roof was dim and flickering, and the twenty-third east side was as heavy as water, which made him feel annoyed.
During the years that the Bafang Temple has been wandering in various realms, it has encountered many evil gods, but most of the time, those evil gods who have lost most of their spiritual wisdom cannot even detect the Bafang Temple.
The few who came were also dismissed by him.
But now, his spirit puppet body has been badly damaged. If he were to take action, it would inevitably affect the birth of the Bafang Temple.
and……
"The breath of the wound..."
Looking at the wound on the Blood Phoenix's chest that was transparent from front to back, Dong Twenty-three's eyes darkened slightly, but he still suppressed the desire to attack. He activated the Heart of the Spirit Puppet, and led the Bafang Temple into the darkness.
"Wow!"
The blood phoenix roared, shaking all directions.
An even more terrifying gale was raging in the dark realm.
Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles...
……
……
Woohoo~
A faint light was falling.
In the endless scorched earth, there are occasional low roars and hisses.
"There's something wrong with the matchmaking in this Battle Hall. I'm only level 2, how come I'm matched with a level 5 beast?!"
In the void thousands of feet above the ground, on a flying boat as small as a speck of dust, a young man in a robe slammed the general knowledge ball onto the deck, and the fat on his face trembled.
"Failed again?"
Not far from him, a thin young man was squinting his eyes and gazing at the ninety-three "stars" hanging high above the Netherworld. He didn't turn back when he heard the sound:
"For nearly five hundred years, the monks have not yet reached the third level in the Battle Hall. This is really a disgrace to your ancestors!"
"Wang Xuandao!"
The fat Taoist priest was furious, but before he could even curse, he suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes and was slapped to the deck by someone.
"Shut up!"
Wang Xuandao's voice was low and filled with shock and anger:
"Fuck, we've encountered a big one!"
(End of this chapter)