Tiandao doesn't work today

Outside Zhuoyu Mountain, dozens of monks arrived quickly.

There were casual cultivators nearby, as well as monks from Jiuhua Mountain, Cangwu Mountain, Wulian Mountain and other places. They all noticed the powerful fluctuations in mana and came to watch the show.

The noise caused by Yan Nu's two bombardments of the Dharma Realm was too great, and the secular world might not be shaken too far, but the invisible fluctuations of magic power could be sensed by monks from very far away.

When they saw the Genshan Dharma Realm covering the sky, their scalps were numb with shock.

"This is a message from an immortal. How is it possible? I remember there are only martial arts sects here."

"Is it really a martial arts sect? Look again, there are many monks."

"What a swallowing heaven gate, well hidden."

"But if there are immortals, isn't it the Immortal Sect?"

Many monks are puzzled, and they don't know who taught this immortal magic.

Usually this kind of Dharma Realm is only found in the Immortal Sect!

One can imagine how shocking it is to appear in a small secular sect.

While they contacted their respective mountain gates to report the situation, they continued to watch the show without any intention of intervening.

After all, you can tell at a glance that the secrets here are chaotic.

Secondly, the two previous bursts of power from Yan Slave were terrifying and not something they could interfere with.

For a moment, all the monks looked at the two Taihang Immortal Sect disciples in the sky. Auras of light flashed in circles behind their heads, and they were clearly two golden bodies.

Things that go against heaven will be controlled by the Immortal Sect. This is the law of heaven.

At this moment, the two Taihang Immortal Sect disciples were chatting in low voices with troubled expressions on their faces.

They want to take care of it, but they can't break this heaven-covering dharma realm!

The two were arguing, and suddenly one of them crushed the talisman, and the other stretched out his palm, and a huge pillar of fire stood out from his palm.

Then there was no movement, as if waiting silently.

Anyone with knowledge knows that the pillar of fire in the palm is equivalent to a portal.

Most of the people in the Immortal Sect are good at Five Elements Escape, and at some point, an expert will arrive in this pillar of fire.

They continued to watch the battle and saw that Yan Nu's defense was astonishing in the barrier. He ignored many warriors and went straight for the ten sword cultivators of the Divine Consciousness Stage.

Everyone can see that his magic weapon is powerful, his body is strong, and the energy in his body seems to be endless. How can he be defeated by this?

So they all dispersed in all directions, avoiding its sharp edge and only dealing with it.

However, today is no different than in the past, and Yan Nu’s mastery of techniques is no less than theirs.

I will no longer be involved casually, especially in these stages of spiritual consciousness, which is far from qualified.

"Magic of magic!"

Yan Nu's spear hit the breastplate, and his body turned into a red afterimage.

This is a spell that only famous sects know, and its speed is as fast as lightning. Master Aloe taught it, but Yan Nu did not learn it. In fact, he was not suitable for casting spells. Even the art of transforming flames was forcibly learned by relying on the Book of Ten Thousand Techniques.

But this does not prevent him from learning this technique with his peerless magic weapon.

This battle for Yan Nu is not in vain. The more you cast the Fierce Armor spell, the more proficient it will become, and its powerful computing power will gradually grow.

"Which sect are you from? What kind of Tao are you cultivating!" An elder was shocked, and his face completely changed color.

Yan Slave has both true energy and Gang energy. How can these two energies be used at the same time?

At first I saw that his moves were rough and wasteful, so I thought I could mediate. Unexpectedly, he immediately used Xuanmen's authentic and superior spells, and his speed soared.

"I have no sect, but I am cultivating the Way of Peace!" Yan Nu's blazing light flashed past the man, and his spear penetrated his head.

Everyone in the Tiantian Clan was horrified that a spiritual consciousness stager was killed in an instant.

What shocked them even more was Yan Nu's words!

"Are you from Taiping Dao? How is that possible! Hasn't Taiping Dao been destroyed long ago?" The remaining nine Supreme Elders all had trembling eyes. Obviously, this name has a lot of background.

"Ah? Taiping Road is destroyed? If it is destroyed, I will create it again!" Yan Nu didn't understand what they meant, but Taiping cannot be destroyed, he wants to bring peace to it.

In the roar, Yan Slave flew rapidly, driving endless thunder, lightning and stone fire, which shocked people's hearts.

With one shot, a dazzling silver light bloomed, and the silver snake danced like a lightning comet.

"Bang!" Two more people were killed by the volley.

"Damn it, he is the successor of Taiping Dao! He practices the "Essential Art of Taiping"!" The great elder's eyes were about to burst.

The others were surprised and asked: "What are the magic methods?"

"How do I know! Taipingdao has been destroyed for more than a hundred years."

They have little foundation and short history in Tuntianmen, so they don’t know what magical methods Taipingdao has.

But many of the monks watching from the outside of the barrier knew about it, especially the Taihang Immortal Sect, who knew the origin of Taiping Dao very clearly.

The two golden bodies of Taihang Immortal Sect looked at each other solemnly: "This boy is actually the successor of Taiping Dao! Trying to kill Cangtian again!"

"Senior brother, wasn't Taiping Road completely destroyed back then? I remember not a single one was left."

"Yes, after Zhang Jiao's death, the Taiping Dao monks were wiped out one by one, and the inheritance was completely wiped out. But don't forget... the real driving force behind the scenes, the person who handed down the Taiping Sutra, is always there."

"Hey, senior brother, you mean... Nanhua Immortal? Didn't you say that he is so disappointed that he no longer cares about human affairs?"

"Well, who knows... In today's troubled times, Nanhua Immortal may not come back again, so he has started to choose successors again in an attempt to bring him peace."

"But it doesn't look like it. The tricks this guy used have no trace of Taiping Dao at all."

"Don't take it at face value, junior brother. The Sutra of Taiping passed down by Immortal Nanhua back then contained the most profound truths. It was Zhang Jiao's own cleverness that derived the 'Essential Techniques of Taiping' from it."

They communicated quickly, and the junior brother among them showed a look of astonishment: "Senior brother said that everything has potential, but it does not belong to the four levels of Tao, reason, law, and magic."

"No matter what technique or method, they are just rudimentary techniques. Everyone can develop techniques and create techniques. The true essence is always Tao, and the real foundation is always principle."

"If you look at it this way, this child's energy is vast and endless. It may be caused by the 'strength of all peoples', and his realm seems to have no realm. Maybe Nanhua Immortal has improved the Taiping Sutra."

The senior brother's face turned dark: "That Nanhua Immortal, if he doesn't stay in seclusion or enjoy his free travels, he actually wants to cause trouble in the human world again. I really don't want the world to be in chaos..."

He was only in the golden stage, but he dared to be dissatisfied with the immortal in his words.

It can be seen how much impact Taiping Dao had on him back then, and even vaguely showing fear. It was not the fear of immortals, but the fear of Taiping Dao.

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"Boohoo!"

"Uh! Where is the Patriarch! Why hasn't the Patriarch returned yet!"

Everyone tried their best to dodge, and used their sword control skills crazily, intertwining with Yan Slave to create a dense stream of light in the air.

They were exhausted and tried their best to fight, but they still kept dying.

Yannu had heard the monkey's words before and knew that Miaohan was trapped in the universe inside his belly.

He stared at the great elder, his speed surged again, and he was about to kill him.

Suddenly, the great elder spit out a black iron sword and it made a clang! Holding Yan Nu's spear.

The escaping waves shook away, but the Great Elder drew out the vast Gang Qi from the sword to protect his whole body.

"Huh?" Yan Nu tilted his head. Isn't this his symbiotic weapon? This is exactly Miaohan's sword.

Seeing that the sword was not damaged at all, the great elder raised his lips and said, "Although the power absorbed is not enough, it should be enough to kill you."

"What did you absorb?" Yan Nu asked curiously.

He stared at the sword and found that there was a power in it that he had never seen before.

Looking back, every other month in Taixuzhong, I feel like I have adapted to something. One of them was a powerful, extremely sharp force.

It's just absorbed by the sword, so he doesn't have it in his body.

"Hmph, the power to kill you!" The great elder smiled coldly.

Arouse the power in the sword and slash with his hand.

In an instant, a flash of white light appeared and instantly cut into Yan Nu's neck.

Seeing this white light, countless people inside and outside the venue were shocked: "Swordsmanship!"

Zhao Yu and Master Lu Hui all know this magical power. It is one of the earthly evil spirits. It is a magical sword that can be invincible in the world in terms of cutting alone.

This white qi of swordsmanship can be attached to and blessed by any sword, or sword qi or sword gang.

Even the primary effect makes it impossible for any magic weapon or spell to block this sword energy.

If the participation is complete, it will have infinite and unconditional sharpness, and it is said that it can cut everything.

So let alone a peerless magic weapon, even if it is an immortal weapon, as long as the holder does not have the corresponding magical power to resist, it will definitely be cut open by this 'sword magic'!

Many monks outside the field were amazed. They were not amazed at the magical power of swordsmanship. After all, at their level, they had seen a lot of magical powers.

What they were amazed about was...why did this man show no signs of using his magical powers?

What about the black flash? What about communicating the way of heaven?

Why is it that with a single swing of the sword, the sword energy that cuts through everything is released?

What was even more shocking was that Yan Nu was still standing on the spot!

His armor showed no signs of damage, and his neck showed no signs of being severed.

"Is it too fast..." The great elder was stunned for a moment, thinking that the sword energy that cut through everything was too fast.

As a result, Yan Nu tilted his head and said, "What do you mean by the power to kill me?"

Others knew the magical power of swordsmanship, but he didn't, so cutting it on the body had no effect at all.

So he doesn't know what function this is?

"Uh..." The great elder was stunned. He looked down at the sword and then at him, his mind buzzing.

Then with a sharp look, white light emitted from the sword, forming a layer of sword light.

He slashed continuously, and while the sword energy was swaying out, his figure flashed forward, clanging, and the sword edge slashed at Yan Nu.

However, don’t push any further!

What's even more terrifying is that the blade of the sword was inserted into Yan Nu's eyeball, but it didn't even puncture the membrane.

"..." The great elder's face was dull, and his whole body was stiff and cold.

Many people inside and outside the field took a breath: "Is that the magical power of swordsmanship?"

"Did we see it wrong?"

"It's hard to say. There is no black color activated by magical powers. Maybe it's really a mistake."

They were still convincing themselves, but Yan Nu was already impatient.

"You won't tell me what it does, right? I'll do it myself!"

Yan Nu grabbed the sword's edge and held it with his bare hands!

With this touch, he immediately seized control, as if he was one with him.

In a flash of white light, the great elder was cut in half!

As a result, the sword was used too much, and the light passed by the great elder, flashed hundreds of feet, and penetrated the 'Genshan Gaotian Dharma Realm'!

He kept moving forward, breaking through all obstacles, passing through the mountains, and going away quickly!

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p.s: Sorry.