AWB Chapter 399 Immortal Dao Master
Chapter 399 Immortal Dao Master
"Xiaobao, I'll give you three immortal artifacts to help me deduce the outcome of my fight against the Immortal Dao Master."
Because of the connection between cause and effect, he knew that it was really difficult to kill the Immortal Lord. Even if the Taoist Ancestor came, it would be the same. Back then in Baldhead Valley, thunder rolled in the sky, and only flesh and blood the size of a pigeon egg was left, which was still recovering slowly.
He is not in a hurry, as immortality is just a law that he has mastered.
If the Immortal Lord wants to advance, he must devour his own clone.
You'll be so anxious that you should learn from Senior Yu Yun. No matter how weak your opponent is, you must not touch him if there is even a little danger. It is better to eat less meat than put yourself in danger.
"Hint 1: If you face the Immortal Dao Master of the Scarlet Sky Sect directly, you will be completely suppressed, your flesh and blood will be torn apart, and it will be dangerous."
"Explanation: Although you have enough Dao weapons on you, you are occupying someone else's body after all. The Immortal Dao Master has enough means to control, decompose, and remove the bones of this body."
"Hint 2: The Immortal Dao Master has discovered you and activated the divine consciousness hidden in his flesh and blood. He is secretly exploring your secrets, Ji."
"Explanation: The Immortal Dao Master is very satisfied with this clone of Emperor Yan, and is even reluctant to harm it. He is ready to completely wipe out your soul in the body. He underestimated you, and this is your chance."
"Tip three: Don't set foot in Chixiao Mountain. After this period of transformation, it has become a real forbidden area. Even if Daozu goes there, he will return with regret. It is very dangerous."
"Explanation: The entire Scarlet Sky Mountain has been initially transformed into a flesh and blood castle. The Immortal Dao Master is very satisfied with this world and is ready to devour it completely."
Is the Immortal Lord so difficult to deal with? The only good thing is to stay away from Chixiao Mountain.
Qianxing Tianzun asked respectfully: "Are we going to Chixiao Mountain now?"
"go."
Zhang Song was setting up the Wenmiao Temple in the distance, and he knew very well that even if he invited the entire world of thunder and lightning down, it would not be an easy task to wipe out the Chixiao Mountain.
Qianxing Tianzun knew something about the situation in Chixiao Mountain. He sighed deeply in his heart and felt a little desperate.
The Immortal Dao Lord was one of the first Chaos Dao Lords to descend upon this world. No one took it seriously at first, until tens of thousands of people from top to bottom in the huge Chixiao Sect were eaten up, which aroused the wrath of the Nine Yang Dao Ancestor.
In anger, three huge scorching suns covered the Chixiao Mountain in succession. The pungent smell of burning filled the void. Only then did Taoist Master Jiuyang relax a little.
But then, dense flesh and blood seeped out from the cracks in the rocks in the mountain, as if the entire Chixiao Mountain was wearing a beautiful chemical-colored dress.
The Taoist Nine Yang had no choice but to find another way.
Zhang Song shook his head: "You don't understand, there is a huge difference between Daozu and Daozhu. If Daozu Jiuyang really makes up his mind, Daozhu will not survive for more than three days."
Qianxing Tianzun frowned and thought, it seemed to be true, the Taoist could already represent this world.
Xiao Heiya laughed and said, "I see, maybe that senior is worried that this is a bait."
"There is one aspect, but the main thing is that the Immortal Dao Lord is still within the controllable range. The most important thing should be to guard against the Eclipse Dao Ancestor outside the domain."
Zhang Song guessed that this was probably to guard against the ancestor of the Styx.
Although they are old friends who have known each other for many years, in the catastrophe, many people will lose their minds, and even the way of heaven may be stabbed.
They don't like to gamble, they believe more in their own abilities.
In the faint memory of Master Ku Wu's sea of consciousness, there was actually a golden divine thought that emitted light.
Taoist Master Kuwu once took the initiative to hunt down Taoist Master Immortal, snatching his flesh and blood to study the divinity of the flesh and blood. The two fought for more than thirty years.
In the eyes of Master Ku Wudao, this is just a puddle of mud. You can't kill him, and he can't kill you either.
As long as it is not in the realm of flesh and blood, there is no need to worry. You can kill it with divine fire, or you can wrap yourself up and directly crush the weak spiritual consciousness in the opponent's flesh and blood.
Zhang Song understood clearly that Xiaobao's conclusion was about the incarnation of Emperor Yan here.
If you come in your real body, even if you cannot kill the Immortal Taoist Lord, you don't have to worry too much about the Burning Lamp Fire in your body or the Four Seasons Taoist Fruit.
Taoist Master Mosquito also found several corresponding methods in his mind.
The Immortal Lord and the Natural Disaster Clan fear each other. The Natural Disaster Clan really cannot defeat the Immortal Lord. No matter how many there are, if their realm is not high enough, they are just like a delivery boy.
The Immortal Lord was also unwilling to eat too many members of the Natural Disaster Clan. It was too disgusting. Their stomachs were filled with densely packed insect eggs. If he wasn't careful, it would cause adverse reactions and affect his mood for devouring blood food.
"Master Shiwu, can I see you?" The voice was clear, like the sound of a clear stream, which was very comfortable to listen to.
Zhang Song took a step forward and came to the foot of Chixiao Mountain, where stood a young man with a handsome face, eyes like stars, and a slightly raised mouth, revealing an indescribable nobleness.
Zhang Song even felt a great aura of the human race in him, as if he was the pride of the human race, or even the resurrection of the ancient human emperor.
Zhang Song had seen King Wu after the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods, and compared to the young man in front of him, he was definitely a dwarf.
It's a strange thing in a chaotic world that it has so much popularity.
He would never really believe that this young man who looked extremely handsome and elegant was really one of his people.
The Immortal Lord was very emotional. He had countless physical bodies, but there were definitely no more than three that could compare to the one in front of him.
Just when he was about to speak, Zhang Song had already summoned a little wild boar and carried out a yellow sheep that was only at the Dharma Realm from the fairy palace.
"Daoyou, let's eat and talk at the same time."
"He casually took out his treasured Chaos Wine."
The Chaos Bamboo can produce only one drop of spiritual liquid in a year, which is not enough for everyone in the Immortal Palace to share. The immortal wine brewed from it is even more precious.
A stone table and stone chairs were placed in front of the two people. Zhang Song picked up the wine pot and poured wine for the Immortal Taoist Master.
"I never thought that we would meet in this way."
The Immortal Master sat down, looked at Zhang Song seriously, and then checked his drinks carefully.
Then he picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.
"Good wine."
“This is my best wine.”
"Thank you then."
Zhang Song shook his head. "After all, we are brothers. We are closer than others."
Qianxing Tianzun, who was standing behind him, immediately looked at the two people with his peach blossom eyes.
Then I was shocked to find that the two people seemed to be very similar in both appearance and temperament.
"Yes, I am very satisfied that you have cultivated this body to this level. Tell me, what reward do you want?"
"Of course, you will not survive, but I can take good care of the woman next to you."
Zhang Song picked up the wine glass and smashed it hard, with a look of disdain on his face, "I'm treating you to a good drink out of kindness, but you really think you're such a big shot."
"Give you face?"
"A pile of rotten shit."
No one expected that Zhang Song would turn hostile so quickly. Zhang Song stood up and looked at the young man: "I'll give you three days to get out of this world. Otherwise, don't say I didn't wait for you."
He exuded a cold aura.
"You really think you're a big shot. I give you face."