It's so miserable!

A group of confident people left the vast territory where they ruled as kings and went to a foreign land.

Come to this world with the attitude of ruling over the world.

The first one to come out was struck with a knife.

Those who came out later were either left waiting to die in the magic circle, or beaten to pieces by Bai Muye's runes. The worst one was their boss——

A strong man with the fighting power of a superior god was beaten completely by a book and lost all his temper.

Is there anything more miserable than this in the world?

It seems like there really aren’t many left.

As time goes by, these trapped in the magic circle fall one after another.

The soul is scattered, and the ashes are destroyed.

The frivolous scene outside gradually stopped.

Because they are all dead too.

The body was dragged into the storage space by Xiaobai.

In the end, there was only one powerful man left who had the combat power of a superior god. He was still being slapped by the Talisman Master's Manual. His cheeks were already red and swollen, and there were many wounds on his body from Lin Zijin's chops and bloody marks from Da Mei's chops. , the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

This powerful man, who had no words at the beginning, finally couldn't help but let out a roar and roared: "I am a general under the command of the Southern Great God of Heaven, and you will surely be doomed!"

"Stop bragging!"

Bai Muye took a picture of the burning talisman and said, "Cremate you for free!"

From the extraordinary to the holy, the talisman has also reached the state of simplifying complexity. A burning talisman contains the world's top flame elements.

This man with the combat power of a superior god immediately stepped back.

Bang!

The Fu Seal Master's Manual went around to the back and beat him out.

Damn it!

This person is going crazy. This book is so evil. Without it, just these few people, even if there is a powerful talisman seal master among them, the holy realm can't fight against the superior gods... …Where is the slightest chance?

Lin Zijin slashed at him with a sharp knife.

Another scar was left on the man's face.

But he was also knocked away again by this man's palm.

Lin Zijin, who was protected by the divine phoenix, just spat out a mouthful of blood and came back without hesitation.

Like a warrior who never knows how to retreat.

She was so beautiful and graceful, with a wave of moonlight flying out. Every time the moonlight hit this person, there was blood splashing.

Although it may not seem like a big injury, it is an injury after all.

Just like if you get a cut on your hand and bleed a little, it will definitely not kill you, but what if you get countless cuts all over your body?

What if these cuts become deeper and deeper?

Even if you bleed, you can still die alive!

Three people form a team to fight the BOSS. If they can't be killed in a short time, they just grind it out little by little.

It doesn’t matter who you are, the Great God of the South or the Great God of the North, love whomever you want.

You've come, don't leave!

It's a good place to die!

Xiao Bai's flame talisman put great pressure on this warrior with the power of a superior god.

He even found it a bit unbelievable. How could a talisman seal master who only had the holy realm draw such terrifying talisman seals?

The fire-attribute aura contained on it gave him a strong intuition - this thing could burn him to death!

So even though he was beaten wildly by the Talisman Seal Master's Manual, he was still very stubborn and kept dodging this talisman.

Bai Muye looked at him and held out another talisman with an expressionless face.

Water talisman.

The terrifying water element Daoyun above made the general under the command of the Great Southern God feel frightened.

The talisman had obviously not been activated yet, but it gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

It's like a person who can swim is floating in the middle of the boundless sea. Although he can swim, he is thrown in the middle of the sea with no land on all sides and will drown sooner or later!

This feels so bad.

A sense of crisis that I had never experienced before in my life came over me.

This man tried to send out his spiritual thoughts to pass on the information of these people, but he was shocked to find that he could not convey any information to the starry sky.

This place...is blocked!

This discovery turned him from panic to despair.

He didn't believe that these people were so capable.

When Xiao Bai offered up another wind talisman, he couldn't help but emit a surging and powerful divine thought——

"I am under the command of the Great God of the South. Who are you? Are you trying to make an enemy of the Pantheon?"

Snapped!

The Talisman Seal Master's Book suddenly burst out with the aura of infinite avenue, as if it was being held in someone's hand, and was whipped hard into the face of this general under the command of the Southern Great God.

That crisp sound was simply earth-shattering!

In this supposedly silent void, it directly breaks through all the blockades and resounds throughout the entire space!

Even Xiaobai was shocked.

Has my book become a masterpiece?

This time, the intensity of the attack was completely different from the previous one.

This man had half of his head taken off.

Although it grew rapidly, the miserable appearance made him feel panicked.

A thought as plain as water came slowly.

"How can a group of things that are inferior to beasts be called gods?"

As soon as this divine thought came out, even Lin Zijin, who was constantly charging upward, was stunned and couldn't help but slow down.

The beautiful girl also looked shocked.

No one expected that the general under the command of the Great Southern God would actually call out someone.

And he seems to be on their side?

This war general was slapped half of his face by the Talisman Master's Manual. Even if there was no Dao injury, this blow was enough for him, let alone how could there be no Dao injury?

Creatures at their level would not be harmed at all if they were not attacked with avenue runes.

Bai Muye looked at the sky and sighed: "Old man, have you been hiding in the dark and watching the excitement for many years? Is it interesting?"

Lin Zijin and Da Meili couldn't help but look at Bai Muye.

Then, a hazy figure, as if condensed in the void, slowly appeared in front of Bai Muye.

It was the old Taoist priest who wanted to play chess with Bai Muye in the ancient ruins.

He was still wearing a worn-out and dirty Taoist robe, and he still had that slovenly appearance, looking at Bai Muye with a smile.

As for the general under the command of the Southern Great God, he was inhumanely ignored.

He was not completely ignored, because the Talisman Seal Master's Manual was still beating him one after another.

After Lin Zijin and Da Meili reacted, they rushed forward again.

The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Muye and sighed softly: "Cherish your time, young man, I'm afraid we won't have the opportunity to meet like this again in the future."

"Hey, Master, what do you mean by this?" Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest and said with a look of resentment: "It's really rare for a master to be so irresponsible. As your disciple, it's so After many years of near-death, you just looked on and your hair turned gray because of your worries. Now it’s better to scare me when we meet.”

"How can there be a narrow escape from death? Don't be so exaggerated. You can pass the test easily every time. How can a bunch of chickens and dogs be your opponents?" The old Taoist glanced at Bai Muye and said calmly.

"Hey, if you want to say that, then I also admit that those opponents before were indeed chickens and dogs, vulnerable. They are no match for your apprentice and me." Bai Muye said with a smile.

"Immodest!" The old Taoist priest glared at Bai Muye, and then said: "Also, a talented and talented person like you doesn't need me to give you any advice at all. You have your own way. If I give you some advice, say Maybe it affects you instead.”

"Although I do tell you most of the time, occasionally I need some guidance from Master." Bai Muye said confidently.

The old Taoist priest laughed: "You are so shameless!"

"It's all good teaching from master." Bai Muye looked modest.

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "Also, I don't want to scare you, this may be the last time that master and disciple you and I meet."

"well……"

Bai Muye sighed, and with a wave of his hand, two wooden chairs and a table appeared in the void, "Master, please take a seat."

The old Taoist priest sat down, then looked at Bai Muye boiling water to make tea, and said calmly: "I am just a spiritual thought left in the world. This world is not peaceful. I can't help but want to open my eyes and see. Take care.”

Bai Muye looked at him and smiled and said, "Didn't Master say that the world is unkind and treats all things like cud dogs?"

"I'm not Heaven and Earth." The old Taoist priest looked up at him and said, "I'm just an ordinary Taoist."

"Master."

"Um?"

Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest: "Am I particularly senior?"

Old Taoist priest: "..."

He was a little surprised by this kid's strange brain circuit, and after a long while he said with a speechless expression: "Practitioners all look at their cultivation, and those who have mastered it are their teachers. Seniority is not important."

"What you said is wrong. There are advantages to being older!" Bai Muye couldn't help but retort.

"What's the benefit? When you see a group of old guys who have lived for hundreds of millions of years and call you master, do you want to reward them with something? Do you have any?" The old Taoist priest curled his lips with a look of disgust: "Look at how poor you are. Yes, I don’t have anything, but I still have the nerve to be a senior.”

Bai Muye rolled his eyes in shock.

Finally, he looked at the old Taoist priest with a scoundrel look on his face: "I don't have one, don't you as a master? You were so fast back then that I wouldn't even let you borrow an ox! You're so stingy! You have so many treasures on hand, you can do whatever you want If you show me two things, don’t I, the disciple, have something to show for it? Just find a few Taoist boys to help me, and I’ll destroy this bullshit Pantheon?”

The old Taoist priest laughed angrily at him. He looked at Bai Muye, who looked tired, and said, "Why do you want to be a master? Doraemon? You can have whatever you want?"

Bai Muye's mouth twitched as he looked at the old man and said to himself, "You even know this..."

The old Taoist priest sighed softly: "The Pantheon is not as simple as you think. If it could be overturned at will, who would keep it to this day?"

"You can't do it either?" Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest with an expression in his eyes that a big man like you shouldn't be so weak.

"Of course I can." The old Taoist priest was not modest. He glanced at the scene of fierce fighting over there and said, "That kind of thing, even if he only has this spiritual thought, he can be wiped out by raising his hand."

"Then fuck him!" Bai Muye looked at Lin Zijin and the pretty sister over there with some distress. Although they were constantly blessed by his various talismans and seals, they were still fighting very hard.

A powerful person with the combat power of a superior god, that kind of unparalleled powerful magical power, is really terrifying.

This means that the Talisman Seal Master's Manual has been suppressing it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sit still and would go and work hard together in the morning.

"Yeah, okay." The old Taoist priest nodded and raised his hand.

Lin Zijin swung the sword in his hand and slashed it fiercely—I must kill you this time!

Bang!

The body of the warrior under the command of the Great Southern God, who had the fighting power of a higher god, collapsed.

Lin Zijin, who had recovered his original appearance during the battle, was stunned on the spot.

Looking at his sword, and then looking at the scene of the upper god's collapse.

His exquisite face was full of doubts about life.

Very cute.

Then he couldn't help but look at the two people sitting opposite each other in the void.

The old Taoist grinned at the other side: "It's me."

Lin Zijin: "..."

Da Piaoliang took a deep breath and gave Zijin a look.

Lin Zijin smacked her lips unwillingly, she hadn't fought enough.

Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist with surprise: "Master, what kind of magical power is this?"

"It's just a small way, just like the sun melting snow, like fire burning firewood, there is nothing to praise." The old Taoist looked calm.

This is really too awesome.

A super big BOSS, Xiaobai's three people, plus a top magic weapon, the Talisman Master's Book, can only block the opponent's most terrible attack at most. If you want to kill it, you have to grind it bit by bit, and I don't know when it will be finished.

As a result, a full-level big character came, without any equipment or weapons, and was killed instantly.

This gap is simply despairing.

"Master, just take the opportunity to overturn the Pantheon. Daozu will let them disappear into ashes with a finger! Then I can marry Zijin and give you a bunch of disciples and granddaughters!"

Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest with shining eyes.

He is not Brother Lin, whose eyes light up when he sees a battle.

If possible, he would rather live the most ordinary life in the world.

Indulge in the mountains and rivers.

Play with children, draw talismans, read books, study, take care of apprentices, and get together with friends every now and then.

It's beautiful to think about it.

"You wish." The old Taoist priest looked at Bai Muye: "Originally I could maintain this state for a few days, but now I'm helping you kill a strong enemy... At most one hour, I will completely disappear. Protecting this beautiful world is your job from now on." The old Taoist priest looked like I'm going to retire, young man, I'll rely on you in the future, how much effort you put in. Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest with a frown on his face: "Are you serious?" "Yes." The old Taoist priest nodded, with endless vicissitudes of life in his eyes. Bai Muye sighed, raised his head, and looked at the old Taoist priest: "Can't we just overturn the Pantheon?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head: "No."

He looked at Bai Muye with a gentle smile on his face: "In fact, you have grown up, but you still need a few battles to cultivate your invincible heart."

"Invincible?" Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest: "I am just a talisman master with the cultivation of the holy realm. I am not even a match for the one just now... Who can I call invincible?"

The old Taoist priest said: "Don't underestimate this man, he has the combat power of a higher god, although he does not have the godhood of a higher god, but "It’ s not weak. " It is easy to defeat this kind of person, but it is a bit difficult to do. You have entered the room, and I told you again at this time, you can understand it. "The old Taoist was very patient, and said to Bai Muye with a peaceful face. Big beautiful to avoid Lin Ziyuan from here, and did not disturb. Bai Muye put away his mischievous heart and listened quietly to what the old Taoist said.

Strictly speaking, this knowledge is not the old Taoist's Tao, but it is the accumulation of his endless years.

But in the end, the old Taoist still taught Bai Muye several talisman techniques.

"You and I have a deep fate. After all, we are master and apprentice. It's not good to teach you nothing. These talisman techniques are my Tao. After you master them, comprehend them carefully and turn them into your Tao."

As the old Taoist said, he passed some things directly into Bai Muye's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

This is what is meant by not passing on the law to the six ears.

"The book of Talisman Master's Manual is the last magic weapon I refined in the past. In terms of grade, it should be at the upper god level, and it is not the highest level. Because the truly valuable thing is the basic talisman technique on it, which is what you have already learned. Teach it to all living beings in the world, and there will always be creatures that can stand out." The old Taoist looked at Bai Muye: "But in terms of the grade of this book and magic weapon, it is not even as good as the void boat on you." Bai Muye: "..." The old man really knows everything! "These years, I have been sleeping all the time. Only when you face a major crisis will I be awakened passively... Help you eliminate the enemy and avoid life threats." "Recently, because I have swallowed a lot of powerful energy, I have the opportunity to meet you today." Somehow, Bai Muye suddenly felt a little sad. Looking at the old Taoist, he forced a smile and said, "In that case, we have to thank those temple bastards."

The old Taoist priest laughed, and then said: "Relying on external objects is ultimately a minor path. Magical instruments are always auxiliary and can never be used as the main thing."

"Tao follows nature, and is ultimately people-oriented. Only by constantly developing one's own potential can one truly step into the supreme path."

Bai Muye nodded and humbly accepted the advice.

The old Taoist priest looked at Xiaobai with a kind face, and said: "The material of the Pantheon is very special and can be used as the main material for the six reincarnations."

Bai Muye's mouth twitched, and he looked at the old Taoist priest: "Master, do you mean to let me tear down someone's house and use it to rebuild the six reincarnations? I have no objection, but the group of people inside will tear me apart if they smash it?"

"So you have to do it after everything is over," the old Taoist priest looked at him, "You haven't finished speaking yet, why are you in a hurry?"

"Well, I'm not in a hurry, you can talk slowly." Bai Muye looked like he was being taught.

"In the past, the gods and Buddhas in the heavens sensed that there was an invasion of demons from outside the heavens, so they gathered in the heavens to fight against the enemy. Because the rules there are different and the speed of time is different, the gods and Buddhas in the heavens never return. After many epochs, there was no news. The remaining gods who stayed in the human world finally couldn't hold back and took the opportunity to cause chaos."

"They smashed the heavens and cut off the six reincarnation paths. They built a new set of rules that they thought were perfect. Now you can see the result."

Bai Muye nodded: "The Pantheon has become the private domain of those top beings. The creatures in the human world have been devastated. They are too corrupt and really need to change all this."

As he said, Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest: "Master, what is there in the heavens?"

The old Taoist priest glanced at him: "Nothingness."

"Didn't you say that there was an invasion of demons from outside the world?" Bai Muye asked.

"Fighting and guarding in the nothingness." The old Taoist priest looked at him, with endless fatigue in his eyes.

Sometimes Xiaobai really doubted whether the master was a divine thought left in the human world, or a clone projected from the outer world.

"The outer world... is it like the Milky Way?" Bai Muye looked at the old Taoist priest.

"It's different. It's a war of another level. You won't understand it, and you don't need to understand it. You don't need to bear those things. You just need to guard this human world and turn it into a pure land again. That's enough." The old Taoist priest said slowly.

"Who am I?" Bai Muye asked a somewhat inexplicable question.

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