Chapter 450 Yuan Hong Appears! Daoist Duobao Plans to Capture Yang Tianyou
Chapter 450 Yuan Hong Appears! Daoist Duobao Plans to Capture Yang Tianyou
Chapter 450 Yuan Hong Appears! Daoist Duobao Plans to Capture Yang Tianyou
Yang Jiao glanced at the sky.
Looking at the lingering dark cloud overhead after the thunder, a smile played on his lips:
"I am the Jade Emperor's own niece."
These words were like a gentle breeze, blowing away the dark clouds overhead.
The sky was clear and blue.
In a corner of the Heavenly Court, someone holding the Haotian Mirror suddenly smiled broadly. After a while, he pretended to cough lightly and put the magic weapon away. When he turned around, his steps were very light.
Venus felt that His Majesty was in a very good mood today.
He immediately took out the Heavenly Court's thousand-year-old, rotten ledger and handed it over, saying:
"Your Majesty, what do you see..."
"Approved."
Your Majesty, you haven't read it yet!
Tongguan, Yu Mansion.
Yu De had already guessed that Yang Jiao was a deity from the Heavenly Court, but he had never seen anyone so arrogant.
She dared to claim that she was the Jade Emperor's niece.
Knowing he was no match for the two men before him, and assuming the deities' sudden arrival was to investigate his accidental injury to a mortal, he no longer hesitated. He slashed his palm fiercely against the broken bricks and shouted:
"Yuan Hong, save me!"
As the blood on his palm evaporated, a faint mist of blood appeared in the air.
Mosquito Taoist stood guard in front of Yang Jiao.
Huff...
Huff...
Heavy breathing echoed from within the blood mist.
The ground of the entire Yu residence trembled, and the oppressive aura emanating from the five Yu brothers vanished abruptly. They seized the opportunity to escape into the blood mist.
Yang Jiao frowned, quickly forming a lightning seal with her hands.
"The Three Pure Ones' Divine Thunder".
A shout.
A bolt of lightning leaped from her fingertip.
From within the blood mist, an arm covered in thick white hair emerged, its palm dark, and it scooped the five people up in its hand.
The blood mist began to dissipate.
After the Three Pure Ones' Divine Thunder subsided, Yu Xian, already protected by Yuan Hong, let out a mocking laugh:
"So what if they're gods? Hahahaha."
He finished laughing.
All that could be seen was a bolt of lightning, shaped like a snake, piercing through the back of the giant ape's hand.
Roar!
Yuan Hong seemed not to believe that lightning could injure him, and roared.
Yu Xian, who was speaking, was directly shattered by the Three Pure Ones' Divine Lightning because he had poked his head out.
Even the soul is gone.
The Three Pure Ones Divine Thunder, a fusion of the individual thunder techniques of the Three Pure Ones, continuously connected among the Yu brothers. Yu De quickly isolated himself from them to avoid being struck by the thunder.
The other three who survived fared much worse. The divine lightning passed through Yuan Hong's hand, its power greatly reduced, but it still killed Yu Xian. The remaining force directly struck the other three members of the Yu family, severing their limbs.
Yu De glared fiercely at Yang Jiao through the ape's fingers, then looked up at Yuan Hong and said:
“Kill her, and the Heavenly Court will no longer know about the affairs of mortals.”
Yuan Hong clapped his fingers together, but didn't listen, and covered Yu De up.
The blood mist then dissipated.
The entire Yu residence was in a state of chaos.
After Mosquito Taoist could no longer sense the aura of the demonic beast, he said to Yang Jiao, "It's a pity that Yu De didn't die."
"It's alright. If they hadn't targeted the common people, my intervention would have been illegitimate."
As for the regret...
Yang Jiao, however, thought differently. Looking at Yuan Hong, who could arrive through the blood mist, she felt she had gained a great deal.
"It's good that Yuan Hong has appeared."
The primal power of the four divine monkeys, once gathered together, will allow them to transcend the control of the Heavenly Dao.
She originally thought she would have to wait until after the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to find Yuan Hong, but she didn't expect that he would be related to Yu De.
The Mosquito Taoist waved his hand under his nose, showing a disgusted expression:
"It smells like something from the primordial era."
That familiar, stale smell.
"But this monkey is much more powerful than the two monkeys we saw before."
Kongkong hasn't been born yet, and hasn't even started learning any skills.
The Six-Eared Macaque's cultivation was permanently stagnant because he overheard the sermon.
Yuan Hong, who had only shown one white-haired arm just now, actually possessed a cultivation level close to that of a quasi-saint.
His ability to break through spatial restrictions with blood mist just now did inspire Yang Jiaoruo.
My cultivation is still shallow. Last time I was able to see the Great God Pangu because I borrowed the power of the Chaos Bell and the Sage. But Yuan Hong was able to comprehend this ability.
And what about herself?
Yang Jiao stood in the empty Yu Mansion in Tongguan, and hope began to rise.
She seems to have figured out how to use the Chaos Clock.
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In a corner to the side, Daoist Ran Deng lurked, watching Yang Jiao.
I just feel that if this person continues to exist, it might be detrimental to Western religion.
After pondering for a moment, he unleashed a burst of magical power that headed straight for the Western Sect.
at the same time,
The Taoist Duobao, who had already been lured to the Western Religion, was treated as an honored guest by the Western Religion. Sitting in the hall, he felt that the Western Religion could not compare to the magnificent and splendid Biyou Palace.
It doesn't matter.
He will surely be able to sit in the highest position in Western religion.
His status was comparable to that of his former master, the Tongtian Sect Leader!
Duobao stood up, remembering that in the West, it wasn't just Jieyin and Zhunti who held great power.
"Ancestor Styx".
This powerful being possesses 480 million Blood God Child clones, ensuring that the Blood Sea never dries up and the Styx River never dies.
If we can cooperate with him, the possibility of overthrowing Western religion in the future will be greater.
Looking at the desolate place, Daoist Duobao snorted coldly and got up to head towards the Netherworld Blood Sea.
The Boundless Blood Sea occupies a significant portion of the West and wields considerable power.
The Asura race, founded by the Styx Ancestor, is exceptionally powerful. Relying on the Blood Sea, their cultivation progress is much faster than that of ordinary Taoists.
"Grandpa, there are so many pits in the ley lines here!"
Da Wa carried a small basket woven by Yang Tianyou himself, and placed six small gourds that had not yet taken human form inside.
They hopped and skipped along the sea of blood, searching for ley lines with pits.
He scattered a few seeds into the pit from his palm, then squatted down with his back to the pit.
The light blue gourd in the basket began to spew water toward the pit.
He skillfully covered it up, and a flower seed waited quietly inside to germinate and grow.
After Da Wa had planted several holes, Yang Tianyou finally emerged, still looking scholarly and handsome.
Because he began cultivating, his face showed no signs of aging and remained exactly the same as it had been back then.
He cast an approving glance at the eldest child, patted his head, and said:
"Big brother is amazing!"
This scene stung the eyes of Daoist Duobao, who thought to himself: How familiar this is.
It feels somewhat familiar.
He continued to look at the scholar-like man by the sea of blood, his sleeves rolled up to his arms, and the expression on his face gradually overlapped with a face in his memory.
Their facial features also bear some resemblance.
Duobao Daoist paused for a moment.
Isn't this the same expression Yang Jiao often makes when praising Mosquito Taoist?
It's incredibly lifelike!
Could this person in front of me be Yang Jiao's father?!
As soon as this thought formed in his mind, Daoist Duobao immediately abandoned the idea of cooperating with Ancestor Styx.
"If we can capture this man, then Yang Jiao will be able to control him."
The name Yang Jiao is not just about herself.
The biggest force behind her name is the power behind it.
She is the niece of the Jade Emperor, the ruler of the Three Realms, and the last disciple of the Supreme Sage. She is treated with special favor and received by the Tongtian Sect Leader on many occasions.
Duobao's gaze shifted back to the sea of blood.
Having controlled Yang Jiao, one can indirectly control Mosquito Daoist, so the Styx Ancestor will probably not stand idly by.
He was overjoyed!
"We must capture Yang Tianyou!"
Upon closer inspection, Yang Tianyou had only just reached the initial stage of the Human Immortal realm, and even the servant boy sweeping in Biyou Palace had a higher cultivation level than him.
Beside him was only a transformed gourd.
At best, he'd be a Golden Immortal.
Daoist Duobao murmured:
"Yang Jiao, Yang Jiao, such a great threat, and you only use a mere Golden Immortal to protect you? Then you can't blame me."
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