Fairy way

梼杌, has a bad reputation.

It is one of the most vicious creatures in the world.

have a long life.

In ancient times, it was even dubbed the title of demon god.

Its original level is basically equivalent to that of a saint.

Creatures at this level are often conceived between the heavens and the earth, and when one 梼杌 dies, a new 梼杌 is born. To a certain extent, the 梼杌 can be regarded as the manifestation of some terrible law.

The 梼杌 has an incomparably strong vitality, so it is very difficult to really kill it. In ancient times, there were monks who sealed it with the heaven and earth array.

Either wear away the viciousness and get out of trouble, or wear down the vitality and finally die.

Qi Lianyun once strayed into a forbidden place, thought he had escaped through all kinds of hardships, but ended up breaking into a sealed place deep in the forbidden place, and met Wuwu.

At that time, the seal was severely damaged, but Zhu Wu himself was also depleted of energy and blood, and he was really about to be suppressed to death.

Qi Lianyun didn't know what happened, he only knew that when he woke up after passing out, there was an extra seal pattern on his body for no reason.

The seal of Wuwu was transferred to him.

The extremely weak Zhu Wu frantically absorbs Qi Lianyun's flesh and blood to restore his energy. At this critical moment, Qi Lianyun threatens to destroy himself and perish together, forcing Zhu Wu to give up devouring himself.

In the end, Qi Lianyun successfully pushed back Wuwu.

One man, one beast reached an agreement.

Qi Lianyun can use the power of Qi Lianyun to cultivate and kill enemies, but if Qi Lianyun dies, Qi Lianyun can fully take over everything Qi Lianyun has to recover.

Of course, if Qi Lianyun becomes a saint, the seal will be released.

So Qi Lianyun started his own path against the sky.

Unhindered all the way.

No matter what danger you encounter, you can turn it into safety.

A monk of the same realm has no opponent at all.

Qi Lianyun once thought that he was the protagonist of this era, destined to become a holy existence, otherwise how could he have such an encounter.

But he just found out today.

It turns out that in the eyes of others, I am just a carrier of 梼杌.

"It turns out they've been plotting against me."

"The baptism with the divine liquid is only to allow me to better bear the power of Wuwu."

"Your grandfather! How dare you plot against me!"

When he was on the verge of death, Qi Lianyun uttered the most vicious curse words in his heart, but his body became weaker and weaker, he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even speak.

Qi Lianyun struggled to hold his eyelids, only seeing the shimmering dome of the temple, and the indifferent and disgusting faces.

A streak of golden light pierced his body.

It drained all the strength from his body.

Countless formations spread out from under him, and he became the center of the formation, and this magnificent and mysterious golden formation will completely erase his existence.

"Hit me, I can't make you feel better!"

Qi Lianyun bit off his tongue with the last of his strength, the fishy-sweet taste filled his mouth, and the severe pain made his brain clear for a moment.

The blood essence was swallowed into the abdomen, and a wave of heat gushed out from the lower abdomen, stimulating the meridians of all sizes, and forcibly breaking through a certain seal in the body.

The next moment, a familiar heavy roar resounded in my ears.

The roar was violent and terrifying.

seems to be angry.

Turns out...you're just as angry as I am.

Qi Lianyun smiled miserably: "Yu Wu, kill them for me, and my body will belong to you. You can use it however you want, but you must let everyone here be buried with me."

Finally, when this thought reached Qi Lianyun, he closed his eyes contentedly.

Consciousness finally plunged into darkness.

The coffin looked indifferently at Qi Lianyun who was in the center of the God's Landing Formation, without the slightest turmoil in his heart. For him, this was only the first step.

Qi Lianyun's phantom shadow rose from his body, and the aura was violent, which was indeed very terrifying, but it was blocked by the large formation and could not escape at all.

Don't worry at all.

"You can proceed to the next step." Coffin said lightly.

But at this moment, Qi Lianyun's body shook inexplicably, his body stood up in a strange way, with his head and limbs hanging on the ground, only his body stood upright, at the same time, a strange cracking sound came from him. Passed out from the body.

All the people in gold robes looked at Qi Lianyun in surprise.

In this case, he should be unable to move.

The next moment, I saw the 梼杌 aura disappearing, and then Qi Lianyun's body sprouted black hairs, which pierced into the invisible magic circle like spikes, forcibly breaking the connection of the magic circle, and then Qi Lianyun's body exploded, Terrifying fangs and sharp tails grew out, and two beams of blood-red eyes burst out from the tangled hair on the face.

The blood flowed slowly along the hair, and the deadly and stench was overwhelming, as if it was going to wash down the entire temple.

梼杌 revived!

At this moment, Qi Lianyun has turned into a 梼杌.

Fortunately, the big formation is still useful, suppressing the power of Wuwu, otherwise, once Wanzhang's real body appears, how can the little temple bear it.

"Roar!!" A roar full of violence and anger resounded.

The hair on Wuwu's body really shot out like spikes.

In an instant, there was a wail in the temple.

The bodies of countless gold-robed men were pierced and turned into bloody corpses.

Just one face-to-face meeting killed nearly [-]% of the golden-robed people in the temple, and the rest of the golden-robed people were all at the level of fusion.

"Forcibly resuscitated?" The coffin frowned: "As expected of Wuwu, he is so ferocious that even a large formation like this can't suppress it."

The remaining ten gold-robed men continued to preside over the formation together, staring at Wuwu with serious expressions, frantically pouring their own strength into the formation, trying to suppress Wuwu.

But Wu Wu's body is still growing.

It can be felt that it is in a very extreme rage right now.

Scarlet eyes stared at the surrounding golden robed men, as if wanting to devour them all.

The God's Promenade was constantly shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

"How can Wu Wu, who has been sealed for so long, still have such great power!" the man in the golden robe was puzzled.

They didn't even know that although Qi Lianyun was unreliable, he would donate his own flesh and blood every year to help Zhu Wu regain his strength.

The two sides have long acquiesced to this coexistence relationship.

Perhaps a large part of Wu Wu's anger was due to Qi Lianyun.

The coffin looked at the ferocious monster in front of him, and showed a cold smile: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the next step is to revive Wuwu, and let Qi Lianyun's body become a carrier to carry the power of Wuwu. In this way, it will save effort."

Dazhen couldn't control Wuwu at all, and Wuwu was fully recovering step by step.

At this moment, Wuwu was frantically absorbing the power of the heaven and the earth, his qi and blood were surging, his body was swollen, and he was really resurrecting.

But the coffin was not worried at all.

Seeing the 梼杌 aura soaring wildly in front of him, and gradually reaching the peak semi-holy level in just a few breaths, there was a bit of pity in his eyes: "After all, it has been sealed for too long."

It has been sealed for too long, and it will take time to restore the former fierceness.

The coffin slowly took out a scepter with a mysterious shape. A simple golden stone was inlaid on the top of the scepter. As soon as the scepter appeared, the divine light enshrined above the temple vibrated slightly.

"Please come down from the gods." The coffin knelt down slowly, raised its scepter and bowed its head respectfully.

The other gold-cloaked people who presided over the formation, didn't care about suppressing Wuwu at this moment, they all knelt down.

The scepter guided the power in the temple, frantically poured into the divine light, and a terrifying beam of light rushed into the sky and sank into the vast void.

The next moment, the mighty divine power descended.

The 梼杌 in the big formation seemed to have sensed something, and roared and roared even more angrily. It crazily hit the big formation, trying to break it.

But under the reinforcement of unknown forces, the big formation that was trembling and about to collapse gradually stabilized.

The divine light slowly descended and shone on Wu Wu's body.

Wuwu roared, and several terrifying sharp tails kept hitting the formation, which could split mountains and rivers and shatter stars, but at this moment it couldn't shake the formation at all.

"Roar!!" Zhu Wu struggled, and an endless ferocious aura rose up, resisting the dazzling and brilliant divine light.

The terrifying collision aura spilled out wave after wave.

The temple began to crumble.

The earth collapsed and collapsed.

It was a doomsday scene.

But all the people in golden robes including the coffin did not move their bodies, they still bowed devoutly, as if they were waiting for something.

After a while, the ferocious aura on Wuwu's body was gradually suppressed, and the movements became smaller and smaller. The strangest thing was that there was a golden light emitting from it.

As time passed, Wuwu seemed to have given up resistance, and stood silently on the spot, the terrifying spiky hair fell slowly, put away his fangs, and even the fierce light in his eyes disappeared.

But the golden light on his body became more and more intense, extremely intense.

At this moment, Wuwu did not look like a top beast at all, but more like some kind of holy beast guarding the temple, quiet, docile, with a gentle and powerful breath.

And the golden light from its body slowly condensed into an illusory golden shadow above its head.

High above, overlooking everything.

As if everything in the world is under control.

Indifferent eyes stared at the temple.

A terrifying will came to the world.

"Success!" Outside the temple, countless people in golden robes knelt down devoutly and were beyond excited.

The coffin raised the scepter with its remaining hand, calmed down, and said respectfully: "Please God heal my injuries and restore my body!"

The other Rongdao Jinpao were shocked when they heard this.

bold! !

He dared to issue orders to the will of the gods.

This is grossly disrespectful.

But the coffin turned a deaf ear to it, and just calmly looked at the phantom of the god descending on Wuwu.

He spent all his time arranging the god's presence ceremony just to heal his injuries, otherwise, why would he receive the will of the gods to descend?

The phantom of the god looked at the coffin indifferently, then slowly raised his hand, and the mysterious and brilliant light shone down, containing unparalleled power.

The next moment, the dead air entangled in the wound, which had been hindering the recovery of the coffin, was slowly drawn away and dissipated in the temple.

"Bai Li, do you think you can keep me in this crippled state forever? You think highly of yourself."

A sneer emerged from the corner of the coffin's mouth.

A strong divine light circulated on him.

The half of his body that had disappeared for a long time slowly gave birth to flesh and blood.

back to normal.