Dragon and Tiger Taoist

The sun and the moon are in the same sky, and the mighty sound of the Tao echoes in the void, spreading far and wide. As time goes by, various strange phenomena become more and more conspicuous. From a distance, the entire Longhu Mountain is glowing, and there seems to be black and white in the sky. Two ichthyosaurs are chasing each other.

"How is this going?"

Standing outside the boundaries of Longhu Mountain, the practitioners were astonished. There was a vision in Longhu Mountain half a month ago, and it has become more and more prominent. This made their curiosity grow day by day, so that they couldn't help but wonder. Be close.

"Is this the one from Longhu Mountain who is going to become a Taoist?"

Standing on the spirit boat, Zhou Zhong, the ancestor of the Zhou family, said with some uncertainty that this phenomenon was amazing, and he could not think of a better explanation for a while.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Tong, the ancestor of the Wu family standing aside, shook his head.

"Although this kind of vision is amazing, it is more about the intertwining of Tao and reason. There is no massive surge of inspiration from heaven and earth. It doesn't look like a sign of breakthrough."

With low words, Wu Tong expressed his opinion.

Hearing this, several people around him nodded. At first, they were still holding back, but then they couldn't help but set off to find out. However, at this time, the area of ​​​​thousands of miles around Longhu Mountain was covered. An inexplicable force shrouded the place, outsiders could not enter at all, and it was difficult for them to break in, so they all gathered together.

With the establishment of the Immortal Taoist Alliance, they all got what they wanted and divided up part of the inheritance left by the Zhao family. The relationship between them has eased a lot.

"It is said that in ancient times, there were immortals who preached, which could harmonize with the great road, and could temporarily transform a place of heaven and earth into a fairy land on earth."

At this time, with a hesitant look on his face, Yao Tianxing, the ancestor of Yaowang Valley, spoke.

As soon as he said this, everyone cast a surprised look at him. There were no immortals in the world, so how could there be an immortal preaching? Moreover, although the one from Longhu Mountain was powerful, he was still one step away from being a Taoist. How could he be the same as an immortal? Get involved.

Feeling the surprised looks from everyone, Yao Tianxing remained silent. He also knew that what he said was ridiculous, but listening to the vague voice coming from vaguely and looking at the Yin and Yang Pisces that were constantly chasing in the void, he felt inexplicable. I feel like my guess is right.

"I really want to go in and listen."

Looking at the Longhu Mountain disciple who was sitting cross-legged on the barren mountain and gave up listening to the sermon because he still failed to gain anything, Yao Tianxing felt a trace of envy in his heart. Some people heard it but didn't cherish it, and some people wanted to listen but didn't. There is no door to enter.

Although he only heard a few words, Yao Tianxing's heart was touched. He had a premonition that if he could listen to the complete Taoist sound, he might be able to understand the principles of yin and yang and open the door to the Taoist realm. It's a pity that this It is unattainable. The invisible force seems to be invisible, but in fact it hides murderous intent. Anyone who dares to break in without permission will be wiped out by it, and they, the high-ranking Yin gods, are no exception.

Looking at Yao Tianxing who fell into silence, Zhou Zhong, Wu Tong and others who originally wanted to say something sarcastic didn't know what to say. It was at this time that the sound of the Tao that echoed between heaven and earth quietly faded away, and the forbidden dragon Hushan's power naturally collapsed.

And just when everyone thought that the half-month-long vision was finally coming to an end, thousands of miles of spiritual ideas rolled like a tide and converged towards Longhu Mountain.

"Is this really going to happen?"

Feeling this boiling inspiration, the faces of countless monks showed horror. They had seen a similar scene not long ago, when Fairy Biyun from the Beast King Sect attacked the Taoist Realm.

Seeing such a scene, Yao Tianxing, Zhou Zhong and others had extremely complicated expressions, and they didn't know whether they were happy or worried for a moment.

At this moment, inside Longhu Mountain, he is as big as a mountain, with sunlight flowing all over his body. The sun and moon are hidden in the furnace, and the yin and yang are rotating. The red smoke whale swallows thousands of miles of inspiration, hoping to achieve the realm of the Demon King in one fell swoop.

After Zhang Chunyi preached, he clearly understood the principle of infinite yin and yang, used Taiyin to enter the sun, and absorbed the remaining magical power of the Golden Crow Blood. Chi Yan completed the transformation in one fell swoop and gave birth to the Immortal Root Dao Bone. However, this was not enough. With the help of the remaining power of the Golden Crow Blood , it will take advantage of the situation to attack the realm of the Demon King.

Roar, quietly opened his eyes, looked at Chi Yan who was constantly absorbing the inspiration from the world, let out a low roar, Heishan suddenly stepped on the ground, at this moment, thousands of miles of earth energy boiled, evolved inspiration, swarmed towards Chi Yan, achieved success The Demon King needs a lot of inspiration, and it is really slow to rely on the red smoke to gather it on its own.

With the help of this inspiration, Chi Yan's aura suddenly reached a new level.

Boom, the furnace body hums softly, the sun and the moon shine, the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth are used, and the boundless inspiration of heaven and earth is extracted. The red smoke is about to refine an unprecedented elixir.

However, as this majestic celestial phenomenon spread, some beings hiding in dark corners finally cast their gaze.

Underground in Shaoyang County, the red dust fog obscures everything, and the boundless spiritual energy hangs down in the void, turning this bad land into a rare spiritual land.

The scorching breath filled the air, like a purgatory on earth, and a figure lay in the void. It was a hundred feet tall, with pale skin and wrinkles, hair color like fire, floating freely, green face and fangs, making people look intimidating, and the center of the eyebrows reflected this pure purity. Golden light, if you look carefully, you will find that there is a bit of Bai Zhining between her eyebrows, but at this time she has completely lost her consciousness.

"Is there a monster attacking the realm of the Demon King or a monk trying to become a Yang God?"

Sitting cross-legged on the head of a mysterious snake, feeling the majestic celestial phenomena, Bai Yusheng couldn't help but have a gloomy look on his face, but he quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Today, I have finally erased the intelligence of these nine sons of Rakshasa ghosts. I have the boundless intelligence gathered by the Red Mansion for me. Next, I only need to absorb this little bit of Yang He Qi to try to attack the Taoist realm."

With his mind agitated, Bai Yusheng's eyes were filled with excitement as he looked at the zombie body that had completely lost consciousness.

Let the Nine Sons of Rakshasa Ghost occupy Bai Zhi Ning's body and swallow Bai Zhi Ning's soul, let Bai Tianfeng fall into true despair, give birth to the energy of Yang He, and then try his best to erase the intelligence of the Nine Sons of Rakshasa Ghost. Today he can finally steal this little bit of Yang He Qi for his own use.

On the other side, standing in the small vermilion building, the ghost mother looked in the direction of Longhu Mountain.

"How heaven and earth love the human race!"

Compared to the vague sense of the wind during the day, she wanted to see more clearly. She let out a sigh and twirled the silk thread in her hand.

At the same time, in a huge ancient tomb, two clusters of green will-o'-the-wisps were lit. One end sat on the throne, like a king's skeletal figure quietly opened its eyes. It was made in the Dali Dynasty. Various murders have established the ghost master of the underworld.

"It's the human race again!"

After capturing the source of the vision, a fiery anger burned in the ghost master's heart. He had no good impression of the human race or Longhu Mountain, and many of his men died at the hands of Longhu Mountain.

"That old guy Zhao Qianyang just died, how can I tolerate the birth of a new human Taoist?"

Burning with anger, he stood up slowly. The ghost master grabbed an exaggerated white bone bow from the void. Its bow seemed to be made of two intertwined dragon spines. The bowstring was dark and filled with a strong sense of death.

The demon power boiled around him, and the ghost master slowly opened the big bow in his hand. At the same time, a bone arrow as thick as an arm, with an arrow like a fang, and filled with the intention of death appeared naturally from scratch.

"This arrow kills!"

Seizing the hint of heavenly secret, the ghost's face was full of ferocious color. The ghost master loosened the bow string in his hand, and in an instant, the arrow shot through the void like a meteor.