Chapter 803 Dao Shi Ni Yuan

“Boom!”

In the sky, towering trees roared up, and each tree was full of green, gathering into a huge forest.

Below this forest was a grass-colored sky that looked like a sphere.

From a distance, it looked like a green planet.

But at this moment, inside this green planet, there was a huge black and white golden body.

This golden body sat cross-legged in it, with black and white qi surging around it. Even in the face of the endless stream of tree roots and snakes, it remained motionless.

Even as time passed, the barrier formed by the black and white qi was beginning to devour the wooden sickle realm of Saint Lian Sheng.

Seeing this scene, Saint Lian Sheng's face became extremely gloomy, just like the growing murderous intent in his heart.

“This is the bloodline magical power of the wooden sickle clan.”

As these words fell, Saint Lian Sheng couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"At most, in a cup of tea, this person will be completely free."

This cup of tea time was bought by Saint Lian Sheng at all costs.

If he wanted to seal or kill this person, he couldn't do it by himself.

"For now, we can only rely on Fellow Daoist Su."

Almost at the moment when this thought came to mind, the eyes of the Yan Luo Patriarch and Saint Lian Sheng on the side all looked at Su Wen of the Blue Snow Clan not far away.

Among the three people present, only Su Wen of the Blue Snow Clan had the original spiritual blood that the other party did not have.

The two of them could temporarily stop this person by either restraining him or confronting him head-on, but if they wanted to create a real breakthrough, they could only rely on Su Wen of the Blue Snow Clan.

Facing the eyes of the two, how could Su Wen not know that he had become the most important link.

Among the three people present, if the other two could not beat him, they could just flee far away.

But he was the only one who couldn't do it.

Not only because this person's golden body is most likely lacking the original spiritual blood of their Blue Snow Clan.

Whether for himself or for the Blue Snow Clan to avoid being feared by this person in the future, he must kill this person completely here.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo!"

Almost at the moment when the eyes of Yanluo Patriarch and Liansheng Saint looked at him, Su Wen's eyes became extremely solemn.

A hint of paleness began to emerge in his originally azure eyes.

In this paleness, Su Wen's long hair turned into azure blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the hair was waving, there was a faint thunder power that began to emerge continuously.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Su Wen pointed at Xu Changxian in the wooden sickle realm.

In this finger, blue thunder emerged from the three inches between his fingers and condensed into a mysterious talisman.

At the moment when the talisman appeared, a chill gathered from all directions in the jumping of blue thunder, causing the space around Su Wen to be completely distorted in the process of blurring.

"Break!"

The next moment, with the sound of muffled thunder, a stream of blue lightning directly cut through the layers of space, swept across the boundary of the wooden sickle, and fiercely bombarded the black and white barrier around Xu Changxian.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the originally perfect black and white energy began to slow down at a speed visible to the naked eye under the bombardment of blue thunder.

During the raging of thunder, frost began to appear on the black and white energy.

"The Blue Snow Clan is indeed extraordinary. This Yinshui Cold Thunder just played a restraining role on this person."

Seeing this scene, the eyes of Saint Lian Sheng lit up, and he did not dare to hesitate at all, and quickly cast a spell.

"Shua shua shua!"

Instantly, the tree roots that were originally blocked outside the black and white air immediately plunged into the cracks caused by the Yinshui cold thunder.

"Break!"

Just as the tree roots were densely packed and about to fall on Xu Changxian, the latter suddenly opened his eyes.

"Bang!"

At the moment when countless tree roots spread out, Xu Changxian's condensed holy demon golden body suddenly put his hands together and clapped them heavily.

"Boom!"

During this clasp, rolling demonic energy and vast immortal light burst out from between his palms.

The two merged into one, turning into a huge wave, strangling the whistling sickle-blade tree roots one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Under the double sweep of the demonic energy and the vast immortal light, the tree roots turned into ashes in an instant.

During this process, a visible air wave was formed, which directly shattered the Yinshui cold thunder that enveloped the black and white air.

"Immortal method!"

"This person actually mastered the magic method and the immortal method."

Seeing this scene, the pupils of Liansheng Saint, Yanluo Patriarch and Su Wen of the Blue Snow Clan all shrank.

There are countless practitioners in the three domains of the alien world, but without exception, they all focus on the magic method.

Even if they ascend to the upper realm, they will become true demons.

But true demons and true immortals are completely different existences.

Although the two are in the same realm, the former has the power of magic element, and the latter uses the power of immortal spirit.

These two powers are completely different. Once they meet, they will collide with each other, and the final result must be that one side will be wiped out.

If not, where would the immortal-demon war come from.

But now.

The person trapped in the wooden sickle realm actually possessed two completely different powers.

Under the blessing of this power, this person not only did not disappear in the two completely different powers.

It even seemed to be integrated perfectly.

"Ancestor of the Netherworld."

Almost at the same time, a common name emerged in the minds of the three people, the Ancestor of the Netherworld.

On that day, when the Mahayana cultivator of the Snow Demon Clan was about to kill the Ancestor of the Netherworld, who was only in the fusion realm, he was killed by a true immortal who seemed to be from the upper realm.

It was because of this that they chased and intercepted the Ancestor of the Netherworld everywhere.

On the one hand, it was because they coveted the skills of the Netherworld Clan, and on the other hand, they also wanted to check the true and false of the true immortals from the upper realm behind him.

As for other thoughts, they were not important in front of these two.

"Ancestor of the Netherworld, only the Ancestor of the Netherworld can possess the possibility of these two completely different powers of immortal power and magic power."

At this moment, when Saint Lian Sheng suddenly realized, his face became extremely gloomy.

"The Nether Clan, I should have thought of it earlier."

The Nether Clan's innate magical powers are extremely extraordinary. In the past history of the seven holy clans, there has been a Nether Clan member who possessed many completely different magical powers.

However, they did not think of this at the first time.

The Nether Clan Patriarch failed to ascend that day, but in this process, he must have had a relationship with the True Immortals of the Upper Realm.

With the help of the Nether Clan's immortality and the ability to have a second life, the Nether Clan Patriarch must have mastered the immortal methods of the Upper Realm during that process.

He was only one step away from successfully surviving the tribulation and ascending. With the blessing of the True Immortals of the Upper Realm, he might not be able to do this incredible thing.

As for this Saint Demon Golden Body, it may be prepared for the fusion of the two powers of immortals and demons.

This is why he must collect the original essence blood of the seven holy clans, fuse the original essence blood of the seven holy clans, and use this special blood power to completely master the two powers of immortals and demons.

This speculation is a bit incredible.

However, looking at Xu Changxian who was suppressed in the wooden sickle world, the three of them believed their guesses more and more.

After all, when they were chasing and blocking the Netherworld Ancestor, the latter had taken over the bodies of cultivators of various clans several times.

It is not impossible that he has changed his appearance now.

At least, compared with the premise that this person is very familiar with the various magical powers of the seven holy clans, this guess is closer to the truth.

"Netherworld Ancestor, you must die today."

With this thought, the three of them looked at each other and killed Xu Changxian in the wooden sickle world.

The power of immortals and demons.

Although the current Netherworld Ancestor is only in the Mahayana realm and has not really ascended successfully, the power he exerts is not the real power of immortals and demons.

But seeing the two powers merged so well, the hearts of the three people are extremely jealous.

If they can get this kind of skills, once they ascend successfully.

Not to mention invincible at the same level.

It can possess both the body of an immortal and a demon at the same time. Even if it is the early stage of the true demon, when facing the late stage of the true demon or even the peak of the true demon, even if it is defeated, it at least has the ability to escape.

It can be said that this kind of technique that can integrate the power of immortals and demons has extremely huge potential.

"If I get this technique, even if I meet Menglu again, I will definitely not lose to him."

With this thought, the two fingers of Yanluo Patriarch suddenly pointed to his forehead.

In an instant, six-color true fire emerged from his forehead and quickly gathered into a fire seal in front of him.

As soon as the fire seal came out, the space of a thousand feet in radius was quickly and violently twisted in the heat, as if it had come to a vast fire domain.

Although the cultivators in the three domains of the alien world all said that Menglu Demon Lord accidentally died when attacking the Beiyun Star Domain.

But as the old rival of Menglu Demon Lord, Yanluo Patriarch did not believe it at all.

Although Menglu was not very powerful, he had a strong ability to save his life.

If not, it would have been him, the old ancestor Yanluo, who succeeded in ascending that year, not the demon lord Menglu.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Yanluo."

Seeing the posture of the old ancestor Yanluo, the pupils of Saint Liansheng shrank.

If this fire seal really hits the wooden sickle realm, let alone whether the old ancestor of the netherworld will be seriously injured.

But the wooden sickle realm may have loopholes in the collision between the two.

It was not easy to suppress the old ancestor of the netherworld. If he finds a chance to escape, it will be too late to regret.

"This person has the power of immortals and demons, and must be extraordinary. This person must die today, but his skills and magical powers will definitely fall into the hands of the three of us."

Facing the eyes of the old ancestor Yanluo and Su Wen of the Blue Snow Clan, Saint Liansheng immediately swore an oath.

"Okay."

Hearing the oath of the Tao transmitted by Saint Liansheng, the old ancestor Yanluo and Su Wen also nodded and swore.

The oath of the three ended in a flash.

Not only did it not affect the alliance of the three people at this time, but at the moment when the Dao oath fell, the three people who were originally afraid became more tacit.

"Today, Lian will use your Dao to commemorate my dead people."

Looking at Xu Changxian who was suppressed in the wooden sickle world, Lian Sheng Sheng suddenly spread his hands and quickly cast a series of spells on the green ancient scroll in front of him.

"Hua La La!"

Under the influence of this magic formula, at this moment, in the sky above the Wood Scythe Realm, mysterious formations emerged amid a sudden change of color.

As soon as these formations appeared, a blue ancient scroll gradually formed in the sky above the Wood Scythe Realm.

"Uh-huh!"

The next moment, Holy Lord Liansheng stood a little further away, and a green waterfall-like stream of light flew down from the blue ancient scroll above the wooden sickle world.

Under this waterfall-like stream of light, a light like flowing water appeared around the entire Wood Scythe Realm.

This light and the wooden sickle world reflect each other, and they look like two completely different realms from a distance.

But if you understand it carefully, the two are interconnected with each other, just like a realm within a realm.

Under this simultaneous suppression, the tree roots in the original Wood Scythe Realm seemed to have obtained their origins, and began to blast away crazily towards Xu Changxian's condensed golden body of the Holy Demon.

No matter how many times these tree roots are destroyed, the moment they turn into fly ash, they condense and form again, as if in a cycle.

"Okay, the two fellow Taoists can take action."

Seeing this scene, Saint Lian Sheng's face showed a hint of paleness. It was obvious that using this kind of magical power at once was a great pressure for him.

However, because of the oath between the three of them, there were no worries, and he could use it with confidence.

In the opinion of Holy Lord Lian Sheng, as long as he successfully kills this old ghost in the netherworld, he can obtain his skill or magical power with the power of immortals and demons.

This time, even if the original source is damaged, it is also worth every penny.

"The art of melting fire, go!"

Almost as soon as Holy Lord Lian Sheng finished speaking, Ancestor Yan Luo suddenly activated the fire seal in his hand.

"Boom!"

In an instant, all the six colored demonic fires gathered in the fire seal in front of him and turned into a finger, roaring towards Xu Changxian in the realm of wooden sickle.

When Yan Luo Ancestor's fire melting technique came to the vicinity of the cyan streamer, the latter actually caused Yan Luo Ancestor's fire melting technique to pass directly through the realm of the wooden sickle and fall into the air. On the golden body of the Holy Demon transformed by Xu Changxian.

The latter seemed to know the critical moment. At the moment when the fingers of fire seal condensed by the melting fire technique fell from the sky, he raised his hands in the air.

"Boom!"

Then he saw a black and white stream of light holding up the finger of molten fire.

"Yin Shui Han Lei, go!"

Seeing this scene, Su Wen, who was not far away, did not hesitate at all. In the midst of a series of magic spells, rolling thunder roared in the mid-air and a blue thunder snake roared away.

"If we can get this person's technique that combines the power of immortals and demons, the curse of my Lan Xue clan can be completely solved."

As this thought emerged, Su Wen saw his Yin Shui Cold Thunder Snake, the moment it fell into the realm of wooden sickle, attack Xu Changxian directly from the side.

"The method of reversing the Yuan!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Changxian muttered silently in his heart.

At the same time, he saw the black and white holy demon golden body that he had transformed into, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other hand, and the black and white energy condensed into a barrier.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the rolling fire domain and the cold thunder roared over.