Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 600

Woo ~

The desolate scorched soil seemed to have a breeze blowing, and the faint room, with unknown strange beasts roar.

Under the stream of flow, a ray of silver light fluttered from the scorched soil. In the moment, it has become a silver -haired old man, which is Yunye Mountain.

Yunyan Sitting Claid, sitting on the shape of a bright body, faintly burning a ray of flames.

"You and Qianyan have been so miserable with the two people?"

In his heart, he was shocked. In the Baifang Temple, he knew that the two may have failed.

But he did not expect that the two old guys were so miserable.

He knew very well that even if his God Palace had become, he did not defeat the two old guys, let alone the two joined forces.

Moreover, with his eyesight, it can be seen that the state of Yunno Mountain is extremely poor at this time, and the faint fire light on his body exudes an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

"He is not Qin Yun!"

Yunye Mountain seems to be adjusting his breathing, and a strong firework gas emerges in the nose and nose:

"There is only one person who can practice the Dajin Jingjing to this realm ..."

"Um?"

The pupils shrank suddenly: "You say he is Pang Wenlong?!"

Human name, shadow of trees.

Who is Pang Wenlong? How can he be unclear as the king of Wu Town today?

One of the four supreme masters of ancient and modern times, a generation of heroes in the troubled times, and a real martial arts monument.

"No, if he is still alive, why isn't he over the world for thousands of years?"

Throughout the flowing eyebrows.

Historical records recorded that Taizu Pang Wenlong died thousands of years ago, and Taizong, who was flowing to the people, returned to the imperial city, and flattened the turbulence in the world.

He had always thought so before, and now he naturally knows the inside.

Thousands of years ago was the secret shot of Yunye Mountain that destroyed Pang Wenlong's great sacrifice, and then his people died violently. Today's royal family comes from the old man in front of him, or the Yunmao family.

"No wrong!"

Yunye Mountain has five fingers of diastolic, and the fireworks on the body converge in the palm of the hand, turning into a golden god fire:

"Thousands of years ago, when Pang Wenlong sacrificed the Eight Fang Temple, the old man secretly shot, causing the fire to burn his body. He thought he had already been destroyed, but he didn't want him to live!"

"Um……"

The dragon shadow behind Wan Liu was dissipated, and looked at the old man in front of him slightly:

"I need to know the cause and consequences."

"In the past, I failed in the Jin God in the family in the tribe. In the dying realm, the lucky people set up a temple for me, and enjoyed a huge amount of Yuanhuo, so I reluctantly did not extinguish the soul ..."

Yunye Mountain's eyes were cold and low, and the sound was low, describing the matter of the year.

Listening with his hands and lingering.

The difference with him is rare.

Yunye Mountain is dead, and the incense sacrifice in the family is constantly in the long years.

He wandered in the gloom, and was attracted by the atmosphere of the incense festival more than a thousand years ago.

"The old way to claim to be a dragon magic ..."

In this point, there was a hint of Yunyama's face:

"This side was isolated from the ejaculation of the inside and outside by the Baifang Temple. It actually gave birth to the‘ Wu Dao style ’. It was two hundred life -long, and it actually became a goddue.”

"What?!"

The pupils who were listening to quietly shrank.

What is heaven?

Picking the wonderful scenery of the world, and casting the complete gods and spirituality of one side with the god pattern, it is just as heaven, like he is now.

The Shrine Nine Heaven means that the Dragon Demon Tao was pregnant with the nine gods, and it repaired the nine great princes!

"Born to enlighten the Tao body, no matter whether this constitution is born in any boundary, it will inevitably be a god, but unfortunately, he failed to live in the Bayifang Temple to open!"

Yunye Shanping resumed his mind and continued.

He has been suppressed by the Dragon Demon Taoist twice in the past two times. In this regard, he brought in one sentence, and he seemed unwilling to recall it.

"... The old man smelled the atmosphere of the incense festival for the third time. When he walked out of the gloom, the world had no dragon and demon ..."

After realizing that the Dragon Demon Taoist really disappeared, Yunye Mountain made a decisive shot, causing the big sacrifice to collide with the Ba Fang Temple, causing the skyfire to burn the Pang family.

After that, he poured the essence of the Yunmao family into the beggar, replacing the Grand Canal royal family.

"Then what?"

Seeing Yunye Mountain a little meal, asking for inquiries.

"That Pang Wenlong is worthy of being a disciple of the Dragon Demon, and the anti -bump before his death also made the old man silent for thousands of years ..."

Wanfan sequels slightly:

"I did not expect that he not only did not die, but also used the Eightfang Temple to destroy the world fire to repair a round of 'skyfire spirit'.

Yunye Mountain wiped out the golden fire in the palm, but in the blink of an eye, there was a ray of golden flames around his body. His skin was twitched and his body was cleverly extinguished.

"This fire ..."

When Wanliu's eyes gathered, when the fire was re -ignited, his heart was hot, as if he was about to be ignited by the flame.

"This is the fire of the star meteor."

Yunye Mountain's voice is indifferent: "From the Bazifang Temple, it is said that every time the Baifang Temple opens, the endless star of the star meteor is swollen, and the light and heat feet can be burned to the sea!"

"The gods can't resist!"

"Burning Star Sea?!"

When the look of Wanliu changes, Yunno Mountain slowly stood up and stared at him indifferently:

"Now that the temple founder has appeared, the day when the Eight Directions Temple will truly open is not far away. Before that, if you cannot become the temple founder, then no matter you, me, or your life star, will be completely burned by the fire of falling stars!"

"...Is that so?"

Wan Zhuliu's expression changed several times before calming down:

"I understand."

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Huhu~

The north wind was howling, and the snow was flying.

On the edge of a cliff behind the main peak of Longmen, Li Yuan walked slowly and sat cross-legged on the edge. He stared at the snow and shook his head after a long time:

"With my current spiritual will, I can't see the divine pattern directly. No wonder the classics record that the master warrior can only see the wonders when he is in the state of unity between heaven and man."

Whispering in his heart, Li Yuan changed his palm and replaced the black weapons such as the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer with two [Divine Fire All-Spirit Rings (Level 9)] and a bunch of bone ornaments that enhance the perception of the soul.

Buzz~

The next moment, he felt the light and shadow in front of him change violently, and in a daze, the snow and wind seemed to have dissipated.

Instead, there were strands of divine patterns that seemed to exist and not exist.

"It's spectacular."

Li Yuan's eyes were bright.

After his perception was raised to the extreme, he saw countless complex and mysterious divine patterns under the snow and wind. These divine patterns intertwined and flowed, which was this snowstorm covering thousands of miles.

"Everything in the world is a scene."

Li Yuan stared at the extremely complex divine patterns in front of him, and recalled the records of magic and Taoism:

"If the divine realm can be used as soil to accommodate the divine pattern in front of me, and then the spiritual image can be used as a medium to outline and reproduce this snowstorm, is this considered magic?"