The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

Dao Ancestor is Cthulhu Chapter 467: Time Comes

Li Fan used the Poison Dragon King's body to get close to the black jelly, tried to scrape a little with his nails, tasted it, swallowed it... and then a mouthful of old blood spurted out! My body simply can’t bear it!

So he hurriedly saved himself, inserted a palm into his abdomen, dug out half of the stomach bag and the gelatinous material and threw them away. The piece of meat mixed with black glue twisted and deformed, turning into a strange mass of flesh and blood. The alien screamed and jumped. It actually mutated and evolved into a new Taisu monster. It gave birth to skeletal minions before his eyes, and it looked like an alien. .

Li Fan smashed the evil object with one palm and frowned.

The concentration of these colloidal evil spirits is too high, and the Taoist body of this god-level dragon king simply cannot bear it. Probably this dragon king is usually an old monster hiding in the deep pools of mountain streams and has grown up for thousands of hundreds of years. It cannot be tolerated at all. Adapting to the new weather and being unable to control the absorption of evil spirits will easily lead to evil transformation and demonization.

Of course, the monsters have no brains. They may think that worshiping the moon and using the evil spirit to shape the body is a kind of strengthening, but in fact they don't know that this is a kind of body-taking, in which the body turns into a non-material demon, and then in turn devours the body. The spirit and memory of the demon race were eventually swallowed up and replaced by the extraterrestrial demons from the inside out, forming a new existence like a demon.

"Brother Run! Why are you injured? Are you okay?"

Li Fan was still distracted when suddenly a "big" monster wearing a bikini and chainmail rushed towards him. He looked like a dancer dancing in a restaurant, looking at the wounds on the Poison Dragon King's body with worry.

Your Brother Run is dead...

Li Fan knew it as soon as he smelled it. Although this monster was dressed up in a colorful way and looked very exposed, it was actually a cannibal. Now this Orchid also looks like a human skin. Maybe it also knows how to seduce men to eat more. Make it more convenient.

"go away!"

Li Fan was too lazy to deal with such ordinary things.

"Meng Run! You heartless person! You actually yelled at me for that vixen!"

The Bikini Monster was furious and stretched out his hand to pull.

"Fuck me!!"

Li Fanshi was so upset that he had no time to get entangled with the poisonous dragon king's mistress. He shouted angrily and smashed the monster's head with a backhand punch!

The monster was unprepared for a moment, and was punched on the spot, knocking off the Tianling Cap. Its brains rotted, and it fell to the ground and died. It lost its magic power, and its human skin festered on the spot. It revealed that it was a white rhinoceros.

Good guy, this Dragon Clan can really do anything...

"Wan-sister-!! Ahhh! I want you to die!!"

Then a pig-headed monster rushed out, looked at the rhinoceros with its brains covered on the ground, screamed horribly, showed its fangs and arched towards Li Fan!

A tank of Mader's size also has a flower protector...

Li Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes, so he held down the pig's head and wrestled, overturning the wild boar demon completely, breaking its neck, smashing its head, and making them become a pair of fateful mandarin ducks... …

"Azhu!! No-!!"

And then a... this weasel? Well, weasel, he picked up an iron rod and rushed forward to fight for his life.

Li Fan casually knocked away the iron rod and slapped it away, "...Wait a minute, it sounds like you are a male, right?"

"You dragon doesn't understand love!" the weasel screamed, pulled out his dagger and killed himself in love.

...Fuck, what the hell is this subplot about Mader...

Li Fan was also speechless for a while and looked around, "...Is there anyone else who wants to die for love together?"

Everyone around him looked at him like he was a scumbag.

Li Fan also shrugged, took a closer look, and found that the white rhinoceros, wild boar head, and weasel demons were all at the Nascent Soul Consummation Realm, and their fur was not bad, so he peeled off the skin, dug out the elixirs, and took the beef and pork back to throw in. Hey Qiongqi.

The Taoist body of the Poison Dragon King is not good either. Although the body of the demon dragon in the realm of gods is domineering, as long as it adjusts its breath a little, it has infinite strange power. It seems that the dragon's breath and dragon scales also have poison-type attacks, but this monster is too old. The muscles and bones have been shaped and have no adaptability or plasticity to the Taisu evil spirit, so they are useless due to training.

Li Fan didn't have time to pick up all the rubbish and re-cultivate the Tai Su Dao, so he opened his mouth and nose, and the white dust elixir poured out from the Poison Dragon King's body, regrouped into a nine-headed white crow, and landed on Qiongqi's shoulder. . And the Poison Dragon King's skin rolled on the spot, turning into a huge black dragon, which died on the ground with its tongue hanging out.

Qiongqi was so happy that he opened his mouth from ear to ear, roared, appeared in his original form and jumped up, eating up a lot of monster corpses, his belly was bulging.

"No, I don't know who this Red Crow Demon God is... who are you..."

Zhang Yanzhi asked the nine-headed white crow cautiously.

"Zhang Yanzhi, I see that since this divine sect is not exhausted, it may still have room to fight for it. So we have decided that you will be the saint of the divine sect, and we will try to achieve mutual benefit and win-win results with the divine sect. Cooperation."

The strength of the divine sect is too strong, and I am afraid that it will be impossible to fight head-on. To solve this big problem, Li Fan can only change his thinking. It happened that he just opened the door and rescued Saint Zhuoma's non-object, which also gave Li Fan an idea.

Since companies, legions, the Thousand-Faced Immortal, and all kinds of other things, they have all placed agents in this world to secretly usurp the three major factions for their own use. Li Fan could no longer watch and be beaten passively. Now is the time to get directly involved in the game and try to place pieces on the board.

"You mean..."

"We are the Tianwai Immortal Group. The leader in this world is the giant of Moshan. Qiongqi and I are the familiars of the giant. Our organization is ready to recruit you to join the group and become the apostle of our Tianwai Immortal. On behalf of our group, we can control the gods from behind the scenes. Sect, fight for the three destined orthodoxy of the Taisu Realm in the future!"

"Tianwai Immortal! Giant! The Three Great Paths of Taisu Realm!"

Zhang Yanzhi's expression was stern, and he didn't know how serious he was!

Li Fan stared at her with his eighteen eyes, "Of course, you can choose to refuse, then the divine sect will be our number one enemy, and we must kill them all, eradicate them all.

That Dolma gave you the Sacred Heart just now, so it’s up to you to choose the path of the divine religion in the future. "

A thin line of cold sweat broke out on Zhang Yanzhi's forehead. She was not stupid. In fact, after the Divine Lord ascended, the Divine Religion had long been infiltrated by various forces. There is no powerful leader, Dharma King, who does not have a large number of powerful demon gods behind him. The support is now just that the forces behind the scenes have been replaced by the more bizarre demon god from outside the world, Taisu Daozu, and the legion system.

"Yanzhi volunteered to join the giant! Worship the red crow!"

Zhang Yanzhi’s greatest advantage is his quick response and clear handling. Are they discussing with you? No, this is a notice. Since the decision has been made from above, just follow it from below. Don't be hesitant and seek death.

"Okay, don't panic. Qiongqi and I will assist you and teach you how to practice the Sacred Heart. But first, you have to wait for my troops to be dismissed and find someone for me. I don't want anyone alive. I have excellent qualifications before the Seventh Sacrifice." The best teenager."

So the white crow shrunk its nine heads into one, and landed on Zhang Yanzhi's shoulder without saying a word, as if it was just an ordinary bird.

At this time, Ali, the sergeant of the legion, came and bowed to Zhang Yanzhi, who was still digesting the information, and Qiongqi, whose mouth was full of blood.

"This is all due to my improper communication, which caused the saint to be frightened. It is truly a great blessing for our divine religion that you survived this calamity and became a true saint!

But now that the main altar has been destroyed again, it will take some time for the Lords to suppress the demon sect. It is better to move to other branch altars and wait..."

"No need to go to such trouble!" Zhang Yanzhi reacted quickly and raised the Sacred Heart in his hand, "Now I am a true saint! I am also the Supreme of the Divine Religion, the Lord of the Ten Jue! Now that the leader and the Dharma Kings are not here, you all have to listen. I give the order! From today on, my protector Qiongqi will be the master of Qingyang Altar!"

Ali was stunned for a moment. Thinking about it, it seemed like it was the same thing. It was human nature for a leader to promote his confidants and drivers to become cadres. Naturally, he had no objections, so he directly touched his chest and knelt down to salute, "Greetings to the true saint! Greetings to the Master of Qingyang Altar!"

Seeing someone taking the lead, a group of protectors came soon after, and a film of blood and blood came to pay their respects, "Greetings to the true saint!"

Bai Ya rolled her eyes and whispered to Zhang Yanzhi, so she immediately ordered,

"The master of Qingyang Altar is responsible for handling this disaster from the sky! The protectors are on guard outside, and outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission! There are also those beasts who followed the candidate saint Zhuoma to harm me just now! Come here and apologize! Don't come. Just expel me from my religion!"

So a group of demon gods had no choice but to kowtow and make amends, offering a real name contract and promising to be slaves and maids to the new saint, and her dogs. There is nothing to be reluctant or resentful about.

After all, the status of saints in the divine religion is still quite high. Since the soul is protected by a special saint, even if it is killed, the soul cannot be searched. Therefore, saints often take over the secrets of the religion on behalf of the lord. The teaching sequence is top-notch, even surpassing some of the more junior law enforcement lords. Being in the highest protection position, it is basically not a battle between saints, and other believers cannot take action against them at all.

Now that Zhang Yanzhi has been promoted from the northern candidate saint to the true saint of the divine religion, she is immediately protected by a bunch of guardians. Naturally, those guardian demons dare not hurt her.

And Li Fan was too lazy to watch her handle the academic affairs. He leaned over Qiongqi again, flew to the black glue lake, and began to use the Taixuan Sutra to calculate new cultivation methods.

These evil glues are, to put it bluntly, the genius treasures of the Taisu generation. With Qiongqi's physique and the Taixuan Sutra system, he should be able to absorb these substances and quickly improve Qiongqi's cultivation.

After all, Qiongqi is still following the classical immortal path to become a god. At this stage, there is no higher level cultivation method, so he can only use the stupid method of demon cultivation, eat the treasures of genius bit by bit, and absorb them with age. Transform the treasure of genius into your own cultivation.

However, the old place of Qingyang Gate probably contains the most superior Taoist cultivation method of the Four Evils. Perhaps it is the same as Zhenyang Gong, and it is not certain that it can be transferred to the main road.

It seems that we can't grab the pot yet, and there is no rush. Yue Po hasn't come out of the pot yet. It won't be too late to wait until Qingyang Gate before taking action.

However, although the plot of the pot cannot be completed, there are still plots from other divine camps that can be completed.

When Qiongqi was practicing in the main altar of the God's Cult, Gui Che followed the saint to go through the formalities for joining the Qingyang Altar Master, and then received a God's Lord Jade awarded to Qiongqi, and also received a God's Lord's Blood Urn exclusive to Qiongqi. He also directly looked at the sergeant and logged in Qiongqi's authority to the reward and punishment system of the legion's aid to the cult.

This is equivalent to Qiongqi having an official identity of the cult and an account of the local legion branch. He can directly store and withdraw rewards from the secret treasure house of the cult.

So thousands of miles away, Li Fan's body also imitated Qiongqi's blood jar, tampered with the permissions of several blood jade in his hand, and finally successfully cracked the God Lord Jade and took out a bundle of silk.

"This! Could it be that this, this, this is..."

"It's the legendary one..."

"No, it's impossible... Why are there so many! Darling, it must be ten kilograms, right?"

"...Take out ten pounds and hand it over to the sect! The mountain master is so arrogant!"

Unexpectedly, the old men of Louguandao were all in Louguancheng, and they had such great reactions when they saw life and death. Li Fan was also sweating.

"Thanks to the sect's help a few days ago, the mountain people of Moshan have also been taken care of. By chance, the disciple got some genius treasures and presented them to the sect. It's a little thought."

The viewer was also quite shocked and couldn't help but do the math, "It actually came out of the divine treasury...could it be the private collection of the blood demon? Qingyue, these things are extremely precious, you should keep them for yourself. .”

Li Fan said with shame, "Ah, yes, yes, this is exactly the blood demon's secret treasure that I found after I defeated the blood demon and seized his body. My disciple's moral conduct is shallow. I don't want to dispose of these raw silks and waste them, so I will support them for the sect's use." Well. Of course, I also kept a little bit for myself. Master, you don’t have to be polite."

Well, only about 100,000 kilograms were detained...

The viewer hesitated for a while, but after all, Wanyu Fairy Silk was too crucial! Do you think a talisman weighs only a few grams? UU Reading www.uukanshu.net A rough calculation shows that at least ten kilograms can produce hundreds of top-grade cloud seal scripts!

Isn’t that one hundred thousand kilograms of fairy silk one million Yunzhuan scripts? ?

Of course, it is not that exaggerated. Even if the yield and loss during the production process are not considered, the preparation of Yunzhuan is not easy.

Not only do the materials need to be made of the finest materials such as fairy silk, but also many talisman masters are required to arrange ritual formations and burn the true talisman seals. Each one takes months to prepare, and the assembly line cannot batch it. something produced.

Therefore, Li Fan estimated that this bundle of fairy silk would be enough for Mozhushan to use for a while. If he took out more, it might cause trouble.

Sure enough, at this time, the eyes of all the veteran Taoists in Lou Guandao changed when they looked at Li Fan.

Good guy, this generation of giants is so rich! This is not the mountain owner of Mo Mountain, it is clearly the mountain owner of Jin Mountain! Married? How many disciples are there? Are you still missing a Taoist companion? Is my body okay? …

"Okay, I've recorded this contribution for you." The viewer made some calculations, "Just in time, Qingyue, you killed the blood demon and helped me win the crucial game against Hengshan. Now Nangong has lost tens of thousands. Elite soldiers, the battle at Hengshan is about to begin. We have already given up 800 miles of land to me to control the floods. We are unable to attack the border again. The situation of the Shen Cult has also changed dramatically. Now the weather is on our side.

There will be no risk of war in the north of Liguo for a short time. Now I, Lou Guandao, finally have my hands free. "

Li Fan was stunned, "You mean."

The master of the temple nodded, stood up, and the holy red bell started from the Lou Temple Taoist Tower and rippled throughout the city!

"Disciples, listen to your orders! From now on, I, the Taoist priest Lou Guan, will go south to sweep the Hundred Thousand Mountains!

Kill the monster on sight! If you encounter a demon, kill him! Open up new frontiers! Destroy mountains and temples! "

"Respect the law!"