The Great Tao Chronicle

Chapter 434: The Goddess Statue that Disappeared in the Great Dao Sect of the Heavens, it was Jiazi Guo who followed Sa Wuling with a sigh.

The smile on Yun Chengping's fat face froze involuntarily: "Master, what are you talking about?"

wow~

In the night, a team of soldiers pulled out their swords in unison, and looked at Yun Chengping eagerly. The swords were flashing with the streamer of runes.

Apparently it's an excellent weapon.

In fact, this is the sword worn by the guardians of the divine will. It can break the magical aura and cut the golden body of Buddhism. It is a sword that is close to a magic weapon.

huh~

Yan Xiake slowly raised his head, the ghostly fire in his eyes.

Under his cloak, above the silver-white skeleton, faint bloodshots appeared.

huh~

An invisible chilling air suddenly filled the top of the mountain, and the sound of rain seemed to disappear for a while.

"Hehe~"

The smile on Yun Chengping's face disappeared completely, and he stared at Sa Wuling:

"As expected of the apprentice of Master Tai Chi, he actually discovered it."

"The Wu family's soul-fucking worm really lives up to its reputation, and even the city **** can be manipulated."

Sa Wuling's face was condensed, and his heart was suffocating, but he forced himself to bear it down, and looked at Yun Chengping coldly:

"What about the other city gods?"

He stopped in Wuzhou for three days, and he didn't see a single city god. He already had an ominous omen in his heart, but he still had a bit of luck, but at this time, the other city gods in his heart had already fallen into the hands of these people.

"Why should the Sadao master ask for it? I'm here, those lonely ghosts are naturally."

Yun Chengping said coldly:

"The ashes are gone!"

Ashes!

Sa Wuling grew up, and his long eyebrows were almost raised:

"very good!"

"Do you feel that your journey has been smooth? Do you feel that you are well-received, that Master Wang has passed by, and everyone is worshipped? Do you think that your mere cultivation of the realm of life can do all this?"

Yun Chengping smiled, his teeth glowing coldly:

"What if the primordial spirit strikes 30,000 miles, so what about that Tai Chi Taoist who is tyrannical and invincible? This place is more than 60,000 miles away from Qingdu. Let's see if he can save you!"

Before he finished speaking, he laughed again:

"Since you are here, why haven't you come out yet?"

Boom!

In the rain curtain, the air flow exploded, and the sound of long laughter could be heard from all directions.

"What **** Tai Chi Dao? One word wants to be the law of the world? He doesn't deserve it!"

"I was born free, wanting to bind me, etc., wishful thinking!"

"One hundred and sixty-eight ghosts and wild ghosts in Wuzhou, most of them were killed by me, and I'm not afraid to kill a few more!"

The sound of long laughter seemed to be far away at first, but it soon came close, and the raindrops that swept across the sky slapped everyone on the barren hills.

clang clang clang ~

The whistling raindrops beat more than any powerful bows and crossbows in the world. A group of armored soldiers in shovels could not help wielding their swords, slashing the raindrops from the sky.

The wind was howling in the rain curtain, and the rain was rushing.

However, a group of people waved their swords, but abruptly excluded all the raindrops, showing extremely high martial arts attainments.

huh~

The sound of long laughter just fell, and the rain curtain around the barren mountain has been occupied by one after another figure.

There are Taoist priests, monks, and cold swords, but without exception, they cover their faces with mana, not showing their original appearance, and they don't even know whether their dress is real.

Although they decided to make a move, they didn't think about exposing themselves.

In this world, in addition to innate calculations, there are many magical powers that can be traced back to their origins. They just want to kill people, but they don't want to perish together.

The deterrence of a real Yuanshen is extremely great for anyone.

"A supernatural person without training?"

Seeing a lot of people, Sa Wuling not only was not shocked, but shook his head with a mocking sneer:

"As you said, Wuzhou is far more than 60,000 miles away from Qingdu City. What are the people behind you afraid of?"

He was at peace.

After several years of training, even if there is no "hand master"'s guidance, he will not panic.

Yan Xiake was even calmer.

But under the calm, there is a deep killing intent. They have implemented new laws along the way. Anyone who violates the law, people, demons, ghosts, and even city gods will kill.

It's just that, compared to demons, most of the city gods don't have much karma.

On the contrary, in the process of implementing the new law, the city gods of the state capitals contributed greatly.

At this time, I heard that the city **** of Yizhou was completely killed, how can there be no killing intent in my heart?

"Humph! Death is imminent, but his mouth is very hard."

Someone sneered.

The eyes of others were also more indifferent, but still no one took the lead.

But it was stabbed to the point of pain.

No one wants to offend a real Primordial Spirit. They hide and hide, naturally they are not fearless.

After all, the person in front of him was one of the only two disciples of the Tai Chi Taoist.

Killing him will inevitably lead to backlash, and even the real Primordial Spirit will hunt him down.

"Okay, no more nonsense! As planned, I will kill this old Sa, you block the surrounding area, and the rest will be solved by you!"

Yun Chengping spoke suddenly, glanced coldly at the people around him, and then looked at Sa Wuling:

"Your teacher killed my ancestor of the Wu family. This hatred is not shared by the sky. Don't blame me when you die. If you want to blame, blame your teacher!"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, his whole body was already rushing forward, like a black lotus suddenly blooming in the rain.

The densely packed soul worms hummed softly, like a black cloud, covering the sky and covering the earth towards Sa Wuling.

"kill!"

The others also uttered a cry of cold drink, and in the rain curtain issued a Taoist tactic, which exploded in an instant, shrouding everyone outside the five tombs of Sa.

Sa Wuling, they dare not kill.

The rest, they don't care at all!

Boom!

Under the rain screen, the air flow was soaring, and the heavy rain was blown up to the sky by the air flow.

Yan Xiake moved and was about to attack, but suddenly stopped.

Because in his ear, there was a soft screeching sound.

hum~

The sound of the sword was like water, overflowing slowly, echoing in the rain curtain.

Sa Wuling sat cross-legged, a yellowed talisman burned in his palm, and the brilliance visible to the naked eye overflowed from his fingertips, turning into an invisible sword.

In the rain curtain, that sword shone brightly, and what was reflected was the murderous intent flashing in Sa Wuling's eyes.

In Taiji Mountain in Liangzhou, after An Qisheng used the spirits of Zhucheng God to forge the 'reliance' of Wangquan Sword, Wangquan Sword can already exert its power.

And as An Qisheng's realm became more and more advanced, this sword of kingship became more and more tyrannical.

Even this Dao sword at this moment is only the trace of the King Power Sword branded by Sa Wuling with Dao Lu.

This appearance, the horror of the sword light swaying, is also indescribable.

huh~

The moment the Dao Sword appeared, the barren mountain suddenly froze, as if the heavy rain had stagnated for a moment.

"What the hell?"

Someone screamed and felt horrified, as if the eyebrows were pointed at by a sword before, and they couldn't help being horrified.

"No, go back!"

"This, this is the life-saving thing given by the Taiji Taoist?! No, he clearly said that this old Taoist has no life-saving thing!"

"He lied to us!

retreat! retreat! retreat! "

The many cultivators who rushed over all turned pale, thinking that it was the life-saving thing that the Primordial Spirit Master had given them, and immediately fled in all directions.

Huhu~

Yun Chengping, who turned into countless soul-fucking worms, felt a huge crisis, and when his mind moved, countless soul-fucking worms roared and scattered, submerged in the heavy rain.

"Something wasted."

Yan Xiake shook his head slightly and lowered his raised arm.

"This talisman is not easy to make, and it is not a waste to use it here."

Sa Wuling flipped the palm of his hand, the sword light flowed like water, he flicked his fingers, and the Dao sword rose into the sky:

"They don't deserve to die!"

boom!

The sword light broke through the air and made a rolling sound of thunder.

In an instant, the rain curtain above the barren mountains was flooded with sword light, and where the invisible and chilling sword energy passed, everything was cut silently under the extreme sharpness.

The sword light was as mighty as the ocean, spreading like a lotus from the barren hills, and the spreading branches and leaves reached the sky and the earth.

In one after another screams, drowned all the attackers

"It's really rich and powerful, and a talisman of this level is willing to throw it out casually"

In the pattering light rain, a group of people stopped to look from a distance, and it was faintly visible that the sword energy was rushing into the sky, sweeping everything.

"I don't even look at who the teacher is? Taiji Tao is replaced by the teaching of Heaven, and there are only three or two disciples, so the mere talisman is naturally nothing?"

Some people are envious and jealous, and when they think of their situation at this time, they can't help but tear up.

In the world of Taoism, there are even more differences in the way of receiving the scorpion. Some people use swords to hold them, while others use cauldrons to refine them. Some people even use a 'golden pill' to receive scorpions. Naturally, some people use a 'talisman'.

There is no high or low level of cultivation methods, but the Tao of Talismans is too complicated, and few people in ancient and modern times use it to achieve primordial spirit.

However, I heard that the third master Wen of the Eight Nether Monarchs seems to be cultivating a similar way.

It is not easy to practice this way. However, if there are many talismans in one's body, it is truly capable of fighting beyond the ranks. Obviously, there are many talismans in the old way of Nasa.

Liansheng Laodao ignored Huang Qinger, Bailian Taoist sneer, looked into the distance, and sighed slightly in his heart:

"This apprentice An Zhenren is not an ordinary person."

In his opinion, that Sadao is just a cultivation base of his life, and even if he says it is high, it is only a matter of entering the Dao, and it is far from the time when it comes true.

But this sword talisman already has magical powers.

Under the real person, I am afraid that no one can resist.

"It's only natural that there is such a teacher here."

Taoist Bailian retracted his gaze, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows glowed blood red:

"It's you who came to Wuzhou, but you want to go to Donglu from Wuzhou?"

Daoist White Lotus asked.

Huang Qing'er, the tongueless Taoist also looked away.

Whether they want to or not, they have to go, but that doesn't mean they do it willingly.

"That's not it."

Liansheng Laodao shook his head slightly: "Wuzhou is backed by rolling mountains, and there are many dangerous beasts inside, and after that, there is a sky and abyss, which is not a good way to go."

"Then you are here to help Sa Wuling?"

Daoist Bailian's face was a little ugly:

"You really think of yourself as the servant of that Taoist? Let me tell you, I, Bai Lian, have never been a slave all my life. I promised to send you to the other four continents. I won't do one more thing!"

"But there's no need for us to take action."

Liansheng Laodao didn't care, and stepped into the rain curtain:

"16,000 miles to the south of Wuzhou is the boundary of Dingzhou, where there is a road to the East Land"

An Qisheng may or may not know what happened in Wuzhou, but he has no intention of intervening.

After Paisa Wuling and Yan Xiake left the capital, he seemed to care nothing about it, the court just left it to the yellow dog, and he deduced the way of cultivation.

With the method of dreaming, he spends more time in daily practice than anyone else.

But after falling into a dream one after another, he finally discovered the 'later trouble' of the method of falling into a dream.

That group of spiritual imprints, each of which contains what a real person who has cultivated supernatural powers has learned throughout his life, has a lifetime of insights, experiences, and dreams.

But at the same time, the memories and experiences of countless people, the impact on the self, is naturally infinite.

A person who has not been deeply involved in the world has suddenly endured hundreds of thousands of years of memory, but your own memory is less than this fraction. Under the impact, are you still you?

If it wasn't for An Qisheng being a human being in two lifetimes, traveling across the three worlds~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the unity of spirit, spirit and spirit, the three flowers gathered on the top of the head, the aura of the self is far more powerful than ordinary people, and he has never fully accepted the life experience of a person with a spiritual imprint, He couldn't take it anymore.

Even so, he felt the limit of his soul.

Of these more than 100 supernatural beings, the spiritual imprint of the transcending tribulation is naturally not unbearable, but he is also vigilant.

After slowing down this process, after removing the **** and saving the essence, slowly digest it and turn it into one's own thing, in order to maintain the "pure oneness" of the spiritual light of the self.

Therefore, I wandered the market every day, realized the changes in people's hearts, digested what I had gained in the past few years, and went to the Tathagata Academy in my spare time to talk with the Ruyi monk who had achieved great success in 'forbearance' to talk about the mysticism of Buddhism.

He will even walk out of Qingdu City, walk between the mountains and rivers, watch the sunrise and sunset, watch the sea and the stars, sleep in the clouds, and fly in the wind.

The heart is in harmony with nature, and with the small Tai Chi of oneself, touch the great Tai Chi of heaven and earth.

In this way, time flies, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, fifty-eight years have passed.