Chapter 1604: The Battle for Daohua
The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly and is unpredictable.

a moment ago,
The second prince of Qing Kingdom, Long Yan, is accompanied by Xue He and Xiu Ci, and their power is astonishing, making them the strongest force in the entire arena.

next moment,
The second prince of Qing State, Long Yan, died an unexpected death and emerged safely from the trial.

After the death of the second prince of Qing, Long Yin, the army and staff he brought with him immediately and seamlessly defected to the third prince of Qing, Long Qin, who replaced him.

Blood River (→_→) (←_←) Xiu Ci
Xiu Ci: "Long Yan's death was strange!"

Blood River: "Someone is picking peaches."

Xiu Ci: "How good! How good!"

Xuehe (→_→) took another look at Xiuci, who had a compassionate expression on his face. He had followed this dead monk all the way here and knew very well how dark this guy's heart was. If their cooperation was not more beneficial to each other than killing each other, they would be the first to kill each other.

Xiu Ci (￣ー￣): "Long Yan is much more difficult to deal with than Long Qin."

Xueheyi+'s eyes sharpened when he heard that. Compared with Longqin and Longying, his younger brother was easier to deal with.

Xiu Ci: "The world is truly filthy! Let me save this world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiu Ci immediately sat down in mid-air. He slowly closed his eyes with a dignified look, and golden Buddha light emanated from his body, which was like the softest sunlight from pure dust, pouring down on the earth. People who were illuminated by it felt lazy and extremely comfortable, and they couldn't help but let go of their resistance and let this power invade their bodies.

Xuehe saw Xiuci's action and immediately dodged, unwilling to let any trace of golden Buddha light touch him, as if this was not some holy and peaceful Buddha light, but a flood and beast, more stressful than avoiding sulfuric acid. In fact, it's no wonder that he reacted like this. Just look at the Qing soldiers around him and you'll know the reason.

The soldier from the Qing Kingdom, who had originally had a cold look on his face, stood straight like a javelin, and had a murderous look in his eyes, now had clear eyes and no sadness or joy on his face. On this battlefield covered in blood, he sat down cross-legged with his hands clasped together, and chanted scriptures at the same speed as Xiu Ci's speech.

For a moment, the sound of Zen chanting resounded throughout the void above this world, as if entering a Buddhist kingdom, giving people an illusion of solemnity, tranquility and peace.

But Xuehe knew very well that this was not peace and tranquility, but horror and horror.

When the light shines, a person's anger disappears immediately, as well as all obsessions and desires, just like an old monk who has attained enlightenment for many years.

This makes Xuehe more afraid than killing someone with a knife.

As long as you truly study the Buddhist scriptures and get to know the Buddhist elite, you will understand that Buddhism is not pure.

but,

Being pure and inaction, not being greedy or possessive, is actually not a lie.

If you catch a high-ranking Buddhist.

You ask: "Do you like money?"

He replied: "I don't like money. I'm not interested in money. I've never even seen money."

It sounds pretentious and as if he is telling a lie, but it is actually from the bottom of his heart. Since he is not short of money, he is naturally not interested in money.

Let those who have enough money like money, and let those who don’t have money give up their desires.

Besides, what's the point of Buddhism forbidding killing? Xuehe knows that Buddhism's martial ethics are extremely abundant.

He retreated from the blood river for a distance and immediately released it, letting it spread on the ground, dissolving the devout people of Qing. He collected the essence of their physical bodies, and Xiu Ci collected their devout souls.

"This Longqin is such a good man! A very good man. Without him, I don't know how much effort it would take for us to get rid of Longyan." While collecting blood energy, Xuehe looked at Longqin, the third prince of Qing Kingdom, who was in the silver palace in the distance.

In the previous battle, Xuehe and Xiuci were suppressed by Longying for a time. Suddenly, the energy in Longying's body erupted, and Xuehe and his men found an opportunity to kill him.

Jishendao was originally a demon sect, full of conspiracies and calculations. Even though his master was his biological father, he could not avoid the calculations and assassinations of his fellow disciples. Having experienced so much blood, he naturally understood what was going on at a glance. Although he didn't know what method Longqin used to kill Longyan, if he deduced from the perspective of who benefited from Longyan's death, it must be Longqin.

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In the silver palace.

Longqin, the third prince of Qing State, who was sitting at the lower left side of the throne, was now sitting on the throne that once belonged to his brother.

His brother Longqin liked silver, so the color of the throne was also silver. This made Longqin, who always liked gold, feel a little unhappy, but when he saw the civil and military officials below, his mood immediately improved.

There are three main ways of fighting in the Qiyun Divine Dynasty.

The first is Longqin’s own method, which is to gather the strength of all his subordinates to form a huge energy giant to fight, which is suitable for large-scale legion combat.

The second is Long Ying's fighting style, which uses the strength of all the people under his command to bless himself, thereby enhancing his own combat power, which is suitable for single combat with others.

The third method is a form of sacrifice, or curse. This is an extremely simple and crude way of application, that is, equivalent exchange. As long as you consume the same luck as the person you want to kill, you can curse the dead enemy remotely.

There is no absolute number as to which of the three fighting methods is stronger, but the safest is undoubtedly the first method. Why did Long Yan's energy suddenly surge?

Because of Longqin's actions, even though the third prince Longyan had been prepared and did not allow Longqin and his people to participate in the energy transmission, he still could not prevent it.

These brothers have been enemies since the day they were old enough to understand. They want each other to die all the time, so they are constantly trying to sabotage each other's forces.

Normally, this practice of adding sand is harmless and just disgusting.

but,

When Long Qin personally entered Long Yan's territory and there were two powerful enemies outside, he disrupted the transmission of Qi at a critical moment, causing the energy in Long Yan's body to riot and cause a slight delay. In such a battle, even if he was stunned for a second, the opponent would be able to chop off his head.

"master!"

"We must quickly gather our forces and form a new network of luck. Otherwise, the soldiers outside will sooner or later have their minds cleared by the monks outside and become spiritual beings who chant sutras for them." Xiao Dongzi walked to Longqin and said in a low voice.

The Qiyun Network is what connects every citizen and subordinate under their governance. With this thing, they can resist the large-scale "salvation method" of Buddhism. Therefore, before Long Yan's death, Xiu Ci was unable to convert these Qing Kingdom soldiers.

Hearing this, Long Qin glanced at Xiao Dongzi unkindly, and then glanced at the dying soldiers outside. A trace of disdain flashed in Long Qin's eyes: "A bunch of lowly people, dogs, what's the point of making a fuss if they die."

The way of luck is indeed that the more subordinates the better, but these subordinates are basically his brother's. Even if he accepts these people at this time, it is not so easy to subdue them. The people outside are destined to be too late for him to subdue, so it doesn't matter to him whether they live or die. "Master!"

"Look at the area of ​​independent cultivators in the south, where..."

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On the horizon of heaven and earth, one can see a special area in black and white. That is the [Light of Destruction] sent down by the Supreme God’s Court from the world outside the domain.

The robbery light confined all four directions, forming this special battlefield.

It is like a gladiatorial arena, where people who enter this world fight brutally, and only those who survive to the end can leave.

On the hilltops in the south of the earth, a large area is covered with a strange black substance.

The cultivator who was contaminated by the strange black substance struggled desperately in pain, and it was easy for him to throw the strange black substance onto the people around him. From one to another, it only took a few breaths of time. In the entire alliance of casual cultivators, only a hundred people were not contaminated by that thing.

The monks who were not infected gathered on the top of the mountain and built a defensive barrier with various buildings to prevent those people from rushing in. With the help of the house barrier, they finally succeeded in stopping the people infected with the strange black substance below.

Just when they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, the mountain beneath their feet began to shake.

At first it was just a slight shake, but then it became more and more violent. As the mountain shook, the strange black substance on it flowed down, dyeing the surrounding land black.

"damn it!!"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

"host……"

A group of casual cultivators cried out in shock. People who normally didn't believe in God began to pray to God.
The mountain top that was only ten meters high suddenly fell from the sky. At this moment, they realized that the mountain that towered into the clouds under their feet was only 10 meters high, which was the part that had not been covered by the strange black substance.

When Wang Ming saw this scene, he exclaimed “Oh my god!”

Previously, Wang Ming thought that this strange black substance would only devour the essence of flesh and blood, but he didn't expect that they would even eat the soil. Such a large mountain was eaten alive, but only the top of the mountain was ten meters high.

Tall mountain peaks fell from the sky. Under the huge force of gravity, the ground rubbed out yellow flames. The scorching flames made the cultivators on the mountain feel like they were in a furnace, being roasted by the high temperature.

puff!
A ten-meter-high mountain fell from the sky and landed on the earth. It should have caused a horrific explosion, but it turned out to be like falling into the water, causing huge black waves hundreds of feet high.

When Wang Ming saw this scene, his pupils shrank and he immediately grabbed Zhao Yun's hand. He no longer cared whether this body was a new one or whether he could use his mental strength to the fullest. Two rays of light shot out of his eyes and broke open a space door one meter in front of him.

Wang Ming had no time to explain anything, and he took Zhao Yun and went in, and appeared at the edge of the ocean formed by black matter.

At the same time they left, when the mountain fell into the sea of ​​black matter, dense black matter immediately began to wriggle like crawling leeches and climbed towards the mountain. The mountain was also becoming shorter at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then Wang Ming and Zhao Yun heard shrill screams. Those black strange substances entered the bodies of the cultivators through their eyes, ears, mouths, noses and nine orifices and began to tear at their flesh. The scene was horrific and thrilling. Everyone who saw it got goose bumps and a creepy feeling ran through their bodies.

"Is this thing so powerful?" Zhao Yun's face turned pale at this time.

Wang Ming's golden eyes once again carefully studied the strange black substance. This thing was indeed the body tissue of a person who practiced the Way of Flesh and Blood, but Wang Ming underestimated his own strength. In Wang Ming's opinion, this person's strength should be no worse than Wang Ming in his prime.

Wang Ming thought to himself, “This guy must be worried about the God Emperor of the outer world, so he only invested his physical tissue into this world, and did not invest any spiritual energy.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll just have to run away."

After Wang Ming finished speaking, he immediately released his mental power from his body and entered the interior of the strange black substance.

During Wang Ming's heyday, his cultivation level had reached the Great Perfection realm of the Golden Immortal. He only needed to kill the three corpses to become a quasi-saint. Even if he didn't kill the corpses, he could still fight against the bottom quasi-saint. So even if he only had one tenth of his mental strength left at this time, he was still extremely powerful.

There was really no spiritual power in the strange black substance. Wang Ming found the source in billions of black flesh tissues in just one breath.

The source that controls all the black strange matter.

Wang Ming's eyes shone: "Sure enough, he is the one behind this."

Just now Wang Ming discovered a spiritual energy.

That spiritual energy fluctuation was exactly from Song Renyi, the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

Wang Ming was puzzled: "What kind of power does this guy belong to? How can he have such a weird trick? Forget it, let's get down to business!"

next moment,
The powerful mental force was like the surging water of the Yellow River, which directly washed away the black strange substance attached to Song Renyi.

As for which sect or force Song Renyi belonged to, or why he was involved in the strange black substance, Wang Ming didn't care at all.

"Your plan is quite good."

"Haha!! It's mine." Wang Ming couldn't help but smile.

Song Renyi obviously let the people from the three origin forces fight each other first, and then he quietly sacrificed the independent cultivators, so that the black strange substance would become an unstoppable torrent, creating a drama in which the fisherman benefits from the stalemate between the snipe and the clam.

Unfortunately, he calculated wrongly and underestimated the characters of the people from the three major forces. He did not expect that the three major forces would not give him any chance to develop and would kill them right from the start.

After Song Renyi was killed, Wang Ming looked up at the energy body that already had the outline of a Taoist flower in the void sea of ​​clouds.

Wang Ming said to himself: "Daohua!"

"If I can obtain this Taoist flower, it can save me a thousand years of hard training."

"Let me speed you up again!"

As the words fell, countless black strange substances headed towards the distant eastern mountain in the north.

(End of this chapter)