Chapter 147: Heavenly Master's Backhand, Yin-Yang Puppet

Chapter 147: Heavenly Master's Backhand, Yin-Yang Puppet (Subscription Request)
Thinking of this, everyone began to set up the formation, the innate yin and yang reversal formation!

One formation flag after another flew out, and a total of forty-seven foundation-building masters sat cross-legged at the center of the formation, controlling the formation.

Waiting for the arrival of other emperors of the Qing Dynasty...

Half an incense stick later, a terrifying aura was pouring out from the depths of Xiling.

Everyone knew that this terrifying aura came from the corpse of a Qing emperor.

Boom!
The earth was torn into a big hole again, and the body of Emperor Jiaqing flew into the void, heading straight for the Eastern Tomb!

The foundation-building masters of various sects, with the Maoshan Grand Elder as the core, had been waiting for a long time. Their formation flags shot out black and white threads, which entangled the corpse of Emperor Jiaqing that flew into the void.

With the help of the power of the formation and the cooperation of forty-nine foundation-building masters, they were able to barely trap the corpse of Emperor Jiaqing!
Everyone understood that this was only a temporary measure, and that even if they combined, they could not hold back the corpse of the emperor at the Unbreakable Bone Realm for long.

Among the young disciples of Mount Longhu, Zhang Zhiming is a member of the younger generation who is in the middle stage of foundation building.

He also understood that the situation was critical, so he sat cross-legged and took a deep breath.

"Now it seems that we can only use the last resort!"

Carefully taking out a lifelike white jade puppet, Zhang Zhiming's true energy began to flow into it.

At the same time, spells rang out one after another, and the originally ordinary white jade puppet seemed to come alive!
Rays of golden light emanated from the white jade puppet.

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Longhu Mountain.

Inside the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the old Heavenly Master, who had originally looked indifferent, suddenly frowned and took out the slightly hot black jade puppet from his arms.

Sighed slightly.

"It seems that the Qing imperial family has a lot of background. Even friend Shi Jian and Wu Chenzi, two Jindan Zhenjun, cannot suppress them..."

A smile appeared on his lips, and the old Taoist priest knew that it was time for him to do his part!
Xiling, the capital city.

As the white jade puppet in Zhang Zhiming's hand was wrapped in golden light, the next second, the white jade puppet suddenly flew out, hovered in the sky, and gradually turned into the appearance of the old Taoist priest!

Zhang Zhiming was also extremely excited when he saw the old Taoist priest.

"Disciple Zhang Zhiming, hello to Master!"

The other disciples of Mount Longhu also welcomed the arrival of the old Heavenly Master in unison.

But it is obvious that this is not the real body of the old Taoist priest. In fact, it is just the old Taoist priest who has descended with the help of the Yin-Yang Puppet Technique to use a part of his spiritual power.

Even so, it is still extremely terrifying!

The old Heavenly Master's clone has already reached the middle stage of the Golden Core...

Nodding, the old Taoist looked towards the direction of the Eastern Mausoleum, feeling the breath fluctuations of Shi Jian and the corpses of Emperor Shunzhi and Emperor Kangxi.

His expression also became slightly more interesting.

“I didn’t expect that the Qing imperial family had such a good way to obtain six or seven emperor corpses that were of the incorruptible level.

Is this to wait for the Taoist Master to leave this world before making a comeback?
Haha, you really overestimate your own abilities! "

Taking a deep breath, the old Taoist priest was not worried at all that Shi Jian would not be able to be dealt with. If he really let the emperor's corpse in Xiling go to besiege Shi Jian, there would only be one result.

The corpse of the Qing emperor forced Shi Jian into a desperate situation, which led to the birth of the founder of the Maoshan Underworld...

This is also the reason why the old Taoist priest did not come to the capital at the beginning.

Because with or without him, the conspiracy of the Qing royal family would have been crushed by Shi Jian and Maoshan.

How can a human dynasty that lasted only a few hundred years be compared with Maoshan, which has a Taoist tradition of thousands of years?

Shaking his head, the old Taoist priest stopped thinking about it. Since he was here, even if he was just a puppet, it would be nice to try out the strength of these Qing emperor corpses.

At least it's a bit more interesting, isn't it?
Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest formed a sword gesture with one hand and swung it suddenly. A ray of golden sword light rushed straight towards the corpse of Emperor Jiaqing, which was being jointly controlled by the foundation-building masters of various sects!

The terrifying sword aura rushed towards him, causing the entire body of Emperor Jiaqing to tremble.

No matter what, I must break free from everyone's restraints.

"Roar!"

After a burst of corpse roars, the corpse of Emperor Jiaqing finally managed to break through the restraints of the crowd, but he was unable to avoid the oncoming golden sword light.

There are six undecayed bones in the body of Emperor Jiaqing, namely the crown, arms, spine and legs.

Faced with the sword light that seemed to be able to cut through everything, the corpse of Emperor Jiaqing used his arms to block the sword without hesitation!
With a crisp sound, as soon as the sword light came into contact with the corpse of Emperor Jiaqing, the bones in both arms were covered with cracks.

His incorruptible bones were like nothing under the sword of the old Heavenly Master...

This scene was seen by everyone, and they were all amazed.

"The old Heavenly Master is indeed worthy of being the leader of the Taoist sect. With such strength and methods, I am afraid that even the eldest brother is not as good as him..."

Although Lin Fengjiao also knew that her senior brother was extremely powerful, the old Taoist priest had been practicing Taoism for a long time and had achieved the status of Golden Elixir True Lord for nearly a hundred years.

After a hundred years of accumulation, it might be difficult for my senior brother to catch up in the short term.

Of course, this was Lin Fengjiao's idea, but Simu, who was standing by, didn't think so. "Brother Lin, how could you and I know all the power of our eldest brother?

The old Heavenly Master is tyrannical and overbearing, but the eldest brother has only achieved the Golden Elixir for ten years. I think it won’t be long before even the old Heavenly Master is no match for the eldest brother! "

As they spoke, a hint of pride flashed across their eyes.

That’s right, his senior brother is the only god in this world. At least in Simu’s heart, only his senior brother is the true god!
Qian He remained silent while listening to the discussion between his two senior brothers Simu and Lin Fengjiao. In fact, he also thought that his senior brother was much stronger.

Ahem, of course, with her personality like that, Chizuru doesn’t want to say more, time will tell...

In the void, the corpse of Emperor Jiaqing was in a horrible state. Facing the Taoist master like Old Heavenly Master who seemed to have only the aura of a middle-stage golden elixir, he did not have any ability to fight back.

There was no way. Although the old Taoist priest was only relying on the White Jade Puppet's mid-stage Golden Core cultivation at the moment, his overall strength was definitely not much weaker than Shi Jian's!

It's just the corpse of Emperor Jiaqing, with six undecayed bones. It's really not enough for the old Taoist priest to play with.

Shaking his head, the old Taoist priest felt a little bored. The corpse of Emperor Jiaqing was too weak and it was simply a one-sided beating.

"Relying on dragon energy to dissolve zombies and quickly improve your strength, do you, the Qing imperial family, really think that there was no such thing in the Han dynasty before?
snort!
Just ignorant people.

Dragon Qi is an extremely precious thing among the destiny of heaven and earth. If you don't take the wrong path, after you die and enter the underworld, you may be able to become a ghost emperor with the help of dragon Qi!
Occupy some territory in the underworld...

But now that he has turned into a zombie, not only will the dragon energy be wasted, but he will also be abandoned by the three realms and six paths.

What awaits you is that you will only be regarded as heretics by heaven and earth and struck by the thunder of heaven!"

The old Taoist priest was somewhat speechless about the Manchu royal family's self-righteousness. Of course, he could also understand why the Manchu royal family chose such a path.

If you really go to the underworld, you will be in danger of death...

Haven’t you seen that after the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty entered the underworld, they had many ghost emperors, but they could not escape the fate of being destroyed by the Han Dynasty.

Perhaps the shaman wizards at that time knew this, which is why they made Emperor Shunzhi choose to transform into a zombie and stay in the world.

But this will only make you die faster!
Just as the old Taoist priest was complaining, the Yongzheng Underground Palace in the deepest part of Xiling was finally no longer silent.

A terrifying aura spread out, and in an instant, the corpse of Emperor Yongzheng broke out of the palace.

"Twenty-four pieces of incorruptible bones make them much stronger!"

The old Taoist priest smiled faintly, as if he finally had a new toy. A flash of lightning appeared in his hand, and the corpse of Emperor Jiaqing, which originally still had some fighting ability, was instantly struck by lightning.

It fell from the void like a falling leaf.

Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist priest turned his gaze to the corpse of Emperor Yongzheng!

With a wave of his hand, dozens of sword lights shot straight towards the corpse of Emperor Yongzheng. This method of the old Taoist priest made the newly born corpse of Emperor Yongzheng feel the breath of danger.

Without time to think, he spurted out a stream of boiling flames in an attempt to block all the sword light.

The moment of contact, flames exploded and the sword light flashed and dissipated into the void.

After only a preliminary fight, the corpse of Emperor Yongzheng felt the strong sense of oppression brought to him by the opponent.

However, before the corpse of Emperor Yongzheng could choose to escape, the yin and yang thunders in the old Taoist's hands flew out separately, like two poisonous snakes tearing at each other in the void.

In an instant, they rushed towards the corpse of Emperor Yongzheng. With a loud bang, the entire body of Emperor Yongzheng was blown away!

Shaking his head, the old Taoist priest seemed a little dissatisfied with his own methods. He had not held back just now. He used the Yin-Yang Five Thunders of the Five Thunders Orthodox Method with the True Essence of the Middle Jindan Stage, but he did not blow the corpse of Emperor Yongzheng into pieces directly...

"Forget it, I'm old after all..."

Shaking his head, the old Taoist priest actually knew that the other party was at least an emperor's corpse of an incorruptible bone level. It was impossible for it to be like the emperor Jiaqing's corpse just now, and it was impossible for it to lose its combat capability so easily.

Otherwise, Shi Jian of the Eastern Tombs would not have been entangled with the corpses of Emperor Shunzhi and Emperor Kangxi for so long.

The old Taoist priest casually made up an excuse and said that the lightning in his hand became even more fascinating. His entire illusory body soared into the sky and arrived in front of the corpse of Emperor Yongzheng in an instant!

Golden lights flashed, and countless golden lights wrapped around the body, making it impossible for Emperor Yongzheng to move at all.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder in the old Taoist's hand turned into a long whip, and with a whoosh, the whip fell down.

"Back then, when I saw Young Master Shi Jian transform lightning into a whip, it was such a delight. This old Taoist hasn't experienced this kind of feeling in many years...

Ordinary ghost emperors can't withstand the thunder whip in the hands of the old Taoist priest, and only an emperor corpse like you who can't turn bones into bones can hold on for a while longer."

After saying this, the old Taoist priest’s smile became even brighter, and his deep gaze stared straight at the corpse of Emperor Yongzheng in front of him, as if he was looking at an interesting toy!

With a swish sound, the thunder whip passed through the void and hit the shoulder of Emperor Yongzheng heavily. In an instant, the entire shoulder collapsed, forming a deep whip mark.

After being whipped like this, Emperor Yongzheng almost went crazy. His ignorant intelligence told him that he was of noble status and had never been insulted like this.

 Five updates and fifteen thousand seems a bit difficult...

  Ahem, then let’s just update four chapters and write twelve thousand words!
  I will try to write 15,000 words tomorrow. The main reason today is that I didn’t finish writing yesterday’s paper, and I wasted some time writing it.

  I should be able to finish 5 updates and 15,000 words tomorrow.

  Then I will continue to ask for subscriptions and monthly ticket support!
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