Chapter 569
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“Boom！ ……”
Just as the two were talking, the twelve Divine Generals of Tianshu Pavilion were all severely injured by the six-headed and twelve-armed Buddha statue.
And the nine-tailed blood fox used the sea-swallowing blood cloud as a cloak to block the attacks of the golden-armored Divine Generals and Boom fell from the sky.
“Bang！ ——”
The nine-tailed blood fox transformed by the true body of the Blood Demon Ancestor was almost as big as a street. When its feet landed, large swathes of houses were shaken down by it.
“Business is here…”
Seeing this scene, Huang Laodao happily rubbed his hands, tapped his toes on the ground, and then his whole person goes into the ground.
When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the nine-tailed blood fox.
However, because he had hidden his aura and the attention of the nine-tailed blood fox was on the imperial city in front, it didn’t immediately discover the old Taoist.
“Old fox, long time no see.”
Seeing that the old fox didn’t notice him, Huang Laodao quickly looked up and greeted it.
Who knew that this nine-tailed blood fox didn’t pay any attention to him at all. It raised its foot and stepped on a five-story attic in front, then suddenly opened its mouth and continued to spray out blood flames towards the direction of that imperial city.
“It’s only been a thousand years or so since we last met, and you don’t even recognize my voice anymore？”
Seeing this, the old Taoist was a bit displeased.
Immediately, his figure flashed and he appeared beside the foot of the nine-tailed blood fox that was stepping on the street. Then he raised his own foot and forcefully stepped on the instep of the blood fox.
“Bang！ ——”
With just one foot, the street pavement that the blood fox hadn’t even stepped on and broken was directly stepped on by the old Taoist and sunken several zhang.
The Blood Demon Ancestor, both shocked and in pain, suddenly turned its head and ferociously roared at Huang Laodao.
However, just as it was about to, in one gulp, swallow Huang Laodao, those golden pupils suddenly shrank.
In an instant, the anger in the Blood Demon Ancestor’s pupils turned into all of a sudden.
“Old fox, you didn’t expect it, did you？ Your grandpa didn’t die in the Dry Stone Sea.”
Huang Laodao grinned at that blood fox.
Without any hesitation, the huge blood fox transformed by the Blood Demon Ancestor suddenly soared into the air, completely ignoring the abbot of Huoyun Temple who was still attacking the imperial city, and turned around and fled.
“Bang！”
Just as it just took off, its abdomen was kicked by the Yellow Old Daoist who also took off, sending it flying backwards.
But before it could fall, the Yellow Old Daoist displayed the Dharma Appearance of Heaven and Earth. While his body grew tall, he reached out and grabbed a fox tail, and with a “chi la” sound, he tore it off first.
The blood fox let out a shrill scream of pain.
Perhaps out of anger, perhaps knowing that escape was impossible, the blood fox, holding the Blood-Dripping Sword in its hand and wearing a blood cloud cape, slashed at the Yellow Old Daoist with a sword carrying the momentum to split mountains.
In response, the Yellow Old Daoist first threw the fox tail into his mouth, and then unhurriedly chewed on the fox tail while pointing a finger at the huge sword slashed by the blood fox.
”Boom！”
With just one finger, the Blood-Dripping Sword in the blood fox’s hand shattered, and its body was even pierced through by the old’s finger, creating a huge blood hole.
Seeing this, the Blood Demon Patriarch roared as he drilled into the blood cloud and fled：
”Abbot, if you don’t make a move, it will be too late！”
Hearing this, the Yellow Old Daoist frowned and calculated with his fingers and said:
”Could that old monk Jingkong dare to come out of Huoyun Temple？ Impossible…”
”Amitabha.”
And at this moment, a Buddhist chant sounded in the sky, and then a golden alms bowl descended from the sky, and a golden beam shot out from it, enveloping Elder Huangdao within it.
“Elder Huangdao, you have offended. Please do not interfere in this matter.”
Only heard from the clouds above the head, an old and hoarse voice came.
Elder Huangdao recognized it as soon as he heard it. This voice was exactly that of Jingkong, the abbot of Huoyun temple.
At the same time, he also felt that under the light column of this golden alms bowl, his cultivation base was restricted a lot.
“Jingkong, you old bald donkey, you want to trap me with just one life-long sacred object？”
Elder Huangdao first grinned, and then flicked his big sleeve, throwing out a long sword exuding a scorching smell , stabbing at the golden alms bowl with one sword.
“Bang！”
With a loud noise, the purple gold alms bowl was actually pierced by Elder Huangdao’s first sword.
And just as Elder Huangdao was about to taunt that demon monk Jingkong a huge black Buddha’s hand suddenly descended from the sky and slapped Elder Huangdao below.
“Bang！”
With a loud noise, Elder Huangdao’s body, which was more than a hundred zhang tall, was first slapped into the ground by this palm.
“Old bald donkey, you really dare to come out of Fire Cloud Temple! Aren’t you afraid that the Great Emperor will cut you with a sword?
Elder Huangdao asked in disbelief.
“Amitabha. This poor monk used a section of the bones of a true dragon to ask the three seats of the Immortality Pavilion to trap the Great Emperor for a moment.”
That inverted black Buddha statue suddenly revealed a creepy smile.
Upon hearing this, Huang Laodao’s complexion instantly became solemn.
And that Jingkong loudly said with his hoarse voice：
“Blood Demon Patriarch, don’t be stunned. Quickly go and help my disciple Zhenyu break the imperial city’s restriction. There is me here, you don’t need to worry.”
After saying these words, while continuing to suppress Huang Laodao with the Buddha’s palm, he turned his head to look at one side and said：
“Zhenwu, since you have escaped from the Wangchuan Great Prison, then go and help your junior brother together. The luck bead of the Great Chu Emperor, our Fire Cloud Temple is determined to obtain it！”
“Yes！”
As soon as the voice fell, a somewhat feminine voice sounded from the corner of a street in the city. Then a black shadow rose into the air and then also turned into a huge black Buddha statue and rushed towards the imperial city of the Great Chu.
“Old bald donkey, you have been plotting for many years for this luck bead of the Chu State, right？”
Huang Laodao coldly stared at the Dharma form of that Jingkong.
“Amitabha, not many years. Probably since the day Li Ling’s soul was scattered.”
The black Buddha statue once again revealed a creepy smile.
At the same time, only hearing a loud “boom”, among the eight Jing Shen Gates of the imperial city, one of them was blasted apart by the joint efforts of Zhen Ye, Zhen Wu, and the Blood Demon Old Ancestor.
The imperial city is in danger.
Seeing this scene, the Third Prince furrowed his brows, and then his gaze looked towards the direction of Tianshu Pavilion, which was precisely the exit of Wangchuan Prison.
