Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Sinful wasteland, gloomy clouds and mist cover the world, and dark divine lights are rising.

Twelve witches and gods suppressed the earth's veins, and thousands of ghosts paid homage. A grand ceremony to worship the heavens had begun. A divine treasure was born in the underworld. Feeling uneasy and hesitant, the witch decided to hold a ceremony and ask questions about heaven and earth.

The Wu clan has magical blood and is naturally close to heaven and earth. They are best at predicting the secrets of heaven and communicating with heaven and earth. Peeping into mysteries is their foundation. They can know blessings and disasters, and predict good and bad fortunes.

"But I don't know what will happen if I return to the underworld?"

Thoughts came and went, and the wizard threw a piece of spirit turtle shell into the wizard fire.

After three breaths, under the burning of the witch fire, the tortoise shell cracked three inches, releasing three inches of gray light. This gray light reflected on the witch man's face, making his expression darker and darker.

"The future is bleak, we are just hanging on, and we may even end up miserable in the future? Is the underworld really so arrogant?"

Watching the changes in the world, Wu Lao couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

He is a good follower and is the first ghost emperor of the ghost clan. He has great fortune and founded the line of witches and gods. His own strength is not far from that of a person with great supernatural powers. He originally thought that as long as he was willing to seek refuge in the underworld, the underworld would At the very least, some courtesy will be given, but that doesn't seem to be the case now.

"Then what if I don't seek refuge in the underworld?"

Unwilling to give up, the wizard asked Tianji again.

The next moment the tortoise shell regenerated and changed, its cracks expanded rapidly, and scarlet blood emerged from it, showing an ominous look.

Seeing such a scene, Wu Lao's expression changed completely, because this was a bloody disaster, a real omen of disaster.

"Although the underworld is strong, it can't cover the sky with one hand. I don't believe that I don't have a chance to survive."

He spat out a mouthful of blood, causing the witch fire to flourish. The witch man wanted to seek a chance for himself, but at this moment, the tortoise shell seemed to be overwhelmed, shattered, and was completely turned into ashes under the burning of the witch fire.

At the same time, the heaven-sacrifice ceremony was terminated, the divine light dimmed, and the entire Sin Wasteland instantly fell into darkness.

Seeing such a scene, standing on the altar, the wizard did not come back to his senses for a long time. The underworld is powerful. According to the results of this divination, the best way for him is to surrender to the underworld. Although the future is bleak, as long as he operates with his heart. , the possibility of saving his life was still very high, but he was unwilling to do so.

In fact, even if the underworld is really willing to sincerely accept him, he is not willing to enter the underworld. Although he can gain temporary stability by doing so, he is not willing to succumb to others. Once he takes this step and his Taoist heart is frustrated, he may have no hope of immortality for the rest of his life. .

"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, there is no absolute death in this world."

"There are two immortal golden immortals, Samsara and Taishang, in the underworld. They are indeed powerful. However, Houtian Shinto is very involved. All parties have bets. It will not be easy for the underworld to unify them. At least the White Lotus Sect, which is the source of Houtian Shinto. You won’t agree, you must know that the White Lotus Sect also has two immortals.”

"In addition, the immortals of the Demonic Way, such as the Demon Ancestor, the Earth Lord, and the Holy King, are probably not willing to see the underworld unify the Houtian Divine Way, and even the Buddha is the same, because that will further enhance the strength of Longhu Mountain. I know that the development of Longhu Mountain in recent years has caused many concerns, and its growth is too fast. If we continue to let it go, it is really possible for one family to dominate the Taixuan Realm in the future. "

Thoughts collided, and Wu Lao speculated on various possibilities. He knew the secrets of heaven and believed in the existence of fate, but he believed even more that fate could be changed.

"Joining the vertical and horizontal, this is a disaster, but it is also an opportunity. If I want to achieve immortality, I must have the support of the Witch God Cult. Only when the world is in chaos and the original order is destroyed, can I have the opportunity to show my talents."

"At worst, I can stick to the barbaric wilderness. With the blessing of the twelve gods and evil formations, no one can do anything to me unless the immortal comes. Even if the immortal comes, if he wants to suppress me, he has to destroy the sinful wasteland and bear the heavy sins. It’s impossible to do without strength. Only by showing corresponding strength can we get corresponding respect and corresponding support.”

Suddenly enlightened, Wu Lao sees a certain possibility. Although this possibility is relatively slim, the road is ahead of him. He is willing to give it a try. If he succeeds, he may have the hope of immortality. Or he may jump out of the quagmire of the earthly world and overlook all living beings. However, he fails. It’s just the death of the body and the disappearance of the Tao.

After thinking about this clearly, Wu Lao no longer hesitated and took action immediately.

At the same time, the birth of the Divine Whip shocked the whole world. Some people lamented the power of the treasure, some people coveted it, and more people saw the danger in it.

The clouds are deserted, and the dark sun hangs high, swallowing up the skylight.

"It's troublesome."

The Dharma Eyes reflected the heaven and earth, watching the weather of the Divine Whip. In the dark sun, on the throne of God, the Dark Master couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Although the underworld does not lead and rarely interferes with the world of the sun, as Black Mountain becomes enlightened, its edge can no longer be hidden. Many people know that there is a divine dynasty there with endless ghosts and gods. It is a real tiger, and the tiger is going to Cannibal.

With the achievement of the most precious treasure of the divine way, and with the Immortal sitting in charge, the claws of the tiger in the underworld have been sharpened, and naturally it will not lie dormant any longer. You must know that the person in the underworld, named the Taoist Master of Samsara, is in charge of the cycle of life and death. If you want to completely perfect the cycle of reincarnation, you must control the Yin. The underworld is not enough, you must have enough interference in the Yang world, and Houtian Shinto is the best bridge.

As long as they control the divine position and establish enough faith in the Yang world, the ghosts and gods of the underworld can project their power into the Yang world and gain various powers.

"You must increase your own strength. You can try to contact that person again in the future."

After pondering for a while, the Dark Lord made a decision in his mind.

At this moment, in the filthy sky, looking at the divine whip that shrouded the entire Taixuan with its glory, Emperor Ying couldn't help but let out a cold snort. The divine whip could achieve the rare treasure so easily only because he had taken away Wan Wan. The spirit of the sacred mountain.

Buzz, as if I felt something, the broken Wanshen Mountain made a low buzz, looking more and more helpless.

Looking at the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain like this, Emperor Ying's face became even more ugly, and he suppressed it with one hand. After his care and nourishment, the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain had regained some of its strength, but in the end it fell to the level of a treasure, which was much worse than before. , now facing the Divine Whip is like a mouse meeting a cat.

"The original vitality has been taken away by the Divine Whip. Unless the Divine Whip is broken, I'm afraid there will never be a chance to achieve the ultimate treasure in Wanshen Mountain."

Emperor Ying had somewhat anticipated the achievement of a treasure by using the divine whip, but he did not expect it to come so quickly.

"Perhaps we can look for him to take action. Everyone thinks he is dead, but I know that he will definitely come back. With his attainments in the art of weapons, if he is willing to help, I may be able to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain into a treasure again, which will even surpass the opponent. A divine whip.”

As soon as a thought came up, Emperor Ying thought of an old friend. The fate between them was not shallow, and there might not be no chance of cooperation.

"Repairing the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain is one thing, and waiting for the Golden Body of the Human Emperor to be truly born is another. All of this will take time, and we cannot let the underworld go too smoothly after all."

With all kinds of calculations flashing through his mind, Emperor Ying sent out a spiritual thought, and soon after, a white lotus quietly left Wuhutian.