2474: C2474 Dao Yin and Nameless

C2474 Dao Yin and Nameless

Sure enough, Ximen Qingcang had fully recovered from his injuries.

Standing in front of him, he was even stronger than when he was at his peak.

However, Ye Hong was not worried at all.

On the other side, Ximen Qingcang felt his heart palpitate when he saw Ye Hong's almost black eyes.

It was as if all the secrets in his body had been seen through by Ye Hong's eyes.

As Cultivator of Ancient Taoist Magic , he knew this kind of insight better than anyone else!

"This is impossible!"

Ximen Qingcang's pupils dilated as he roared. "How could you have entered the Ancient Taoism Stage as well?"

His eyes widened in exasperation. Black smoke gathered in front of his eyes. For the first time, he urgently wanted to see through Ye Hong's background.

In Ye Hong's eyes, he saw a white light representing Qi flying over from Ximen Qingcang's eyes.

His eyes darkened slightly. The Qi of his Dao Art condensed into a huge blade, cutting the Qi in half.

"Wu!"

Ximen Qingcang covered his eyes and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

However, he kept murmuring, "This is impossible, this is impossible..."

He had spent his entire life calculating everything in the world. After a long time, he finally managed to make use of the demonic path to enter the Ancient Taoism Stage.

But the Ye Hong in front of him was not even eighteen years old, yet he had also stepped into the same realm!

This feeling was like a goddess that he had finally managed to catch up to with with great difficulty. He ran away with a three-year-old child!

Jealousy, hatred, unwillingness... All kinds of emotions were like poisonous insects, biting and biting in Ximen Qingcang's heart.

"This is impossible!"

Ximen Qingcang threw his head back and roared. Black smoke exploded on his body.

Boom!

Like a bomb, a black airwave exploded under his feet.

It was as if the entire fourth floor had been struck by a sledgehammer. It shook violently.

Amidst the thick black smoke, Ximen Qingcang's face was already approaching Ye Hong.

He was like a hawk soaring in the smoke, swift and sharp.

The seemingly light black smoke was like a pair of eagle wings that suddenly opened and fiercely fanned towards Ye Hong.

"Demonic Blood Devil Descendant Dao - Demonic Blood Shadow Wings!"

The black smoke that blotted out the sky was like a monstrous wave that wanted to swallow Ye Hong whole.

However, Ye Hong, who was surrounded, stretched out his finger unhurriedly.

A transparent aura wrapped around his fingertip like water.

Immediately after, this aura turned into the shape of a brush in Ye Hong's hand.

Ximen Qingcang's pupils suddenly shrank while he was running at high speed.

It was not only because of this transparent aura that he could not see through, but also because of the shape of this brush!

"Flying White Brush! ..."

Ximen Qingcang subconsciously read it in his heart.

That's right. The brush that Ye Hong had condensed was exactly the shape of the brush in the hands of Shangguan Wan'er, the ancestor of Shangguan Family.

There had been a misunderstanding between him and Shangguan Wan'er. There had been a competition and an argument.

But in the end, Shangguan Wan'er sacrificed herself to save him.

"Ximen Qingcang, I will always remember your despicable behavior, and I will always remember Senior Shangguan's kindness.

Thank you for giving me a chance to pay my respects to Senior Shangguan."

Ye Hong looked at the brush in his hand with a nostalgic expression. His eyes were like blades as he picked up the brush and suddenly waved it forward.

An arc of light flashed and the world suddenly lit up.

It was like a flash of thunder, or as if the world had been split open by a giant axe.

"Human, Earth, Heaven, and Heaven. ...

A mysterious ancient voice came out of Ye Hong's mouth.

Between the heavens and the earth, lines of Yin armored characters began to appear.

On that day, Shangguan Wan'er wanted to forcefully step into the Ancient Taoism Stage, but in the end, she failed because of the incomplete Heavenly Dao.

She left behind a sentence with extreme regret, "I have spent my entire life and won't have a son.

Now, Ye Hong wanted to help her fulfill her unfulfilled wish.

He would also use her Yin Jia Pen to kill the culprit who used her - Ximen Qingcang!

A vast and vast ancient voice flew out of Ye Hong's mouth.

Like thunder, it shook the surrounding space!

"Human Law Earth, Earth Law Heaven, Heaven Law Dao ..." "

"Dao Arts, of course!"

The sun, the moon, the stars, the stars. The flowers, the birds, the insects, the fish..."

Countless Yin armored characters, like the starry sky, suppressed Ximen Qingcang's Blood Demon Shadow Wings, and illuminated the extremely horrifying face behind the black smoke.

"The Dao is wise; the Dao is backward; the Dao is like a sword; Shangde is like a valley; the great white is like an insult; the virtue is lacking; the virtue is like a thief; the quality is like a feather; the generosity is like a corner; " When the great weapon is not formed, when the great sound is heard, when the great sound is heard, the elephant is invisible!

" If the Dao is hidden... it is nameless! "

After four months, Ye Hong finally read out the incomplete chapter for Shangguan Wan'er!

The Path of Light seemed to be obscure, and the Path of Forward seemed to be retreating. The flat path seemed to be rugged, and the noble virtue was like a canyon. ...

The true path of perfection was always in a state of invisibility that was not visible to the naked eye.

It was in a state of formless, formless, soundless, and indescribable.

This was the Dao of Void and Nameless!

It was also the path of nature that Shangguan Wan'er pursued with all her life!

Now, Ye Hong helped her fulfill her long-cherished wish and restored this kind of flawless Dao!

The transparent brush was like a divine weapon that swept away the filth, sweeping away the billowing smoke.

"Ah -"

With a sharp scream, Ximen Qingcang's body was cut into two by the brush.

Five poisonous creatures were suddenly exposed in the air.

Ye Hong knew very well how to take advantage of your illness to kill you. He pointed the brush five times in the air and killed the five poisonous creatures in the air.

The black smoke that filled the fourth floor suddenly dispersed.

The people who were watching from the side were dumbfounded. At this moment, they were looking at the center of the arena in shock.

Ximen Qingcang's body was split into two, but he was still alive.

On his upper body's head, his eyes were filled with hatred as he glared at Ye Hong.

"You are definitely not Cultivator of Ancient Taoist Magic !"

"Tell me, what realm is this!"

"Hurry up and tell me!"

The hysterical voice actually carried a sobbing tone.

Ye Hong slowly walked in front of Ximen Qingcang and looked down at the ambitious man who had crossed the chaotic era, the great calamity era, and the present era.

He said plainly. He said lightly, "You can't see through my realm. That's because you have never understood what the Ancient Taoism Stage is and what the Dao is."

Nonsense! I am the real Cultivator of Ancient Taoist Magic !"

Ximen Qingcang roared.

Ye Hong shook his head. He did not want to waste his breath on such a person.

In fact, Ye Hong was indeed in Ancient Taoism Stage.

However, his Ancient Taoism Stage did not simply contain the two great energies of Dao Insight and Fighting Method.

After absorbing the Six Prism Crystal in the South Continent, the Dao Insight, Fighting Method, Divine Illumination and totem power in Ye Hong's body had changed. All the auras began to merge.

After the fusion, the hexagonal crystal became the black crystal.

Inside the crystal, there was an aura that Ye Hong had never heard or seen before.

This was the aura that belonged to Ye Hong.

It was also the aura that had condensed at the tip of his finger and turned into a brush.

Ye Hong cared about this unique aura - Night God's Dao Art!0

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