Tiandao doesn't work today

Yunyuan and Taihang disciples, and even Lingyun Jian, were shocked by the arrogance and rebellion of the devil.

Treason! baffling!

Although we have long heard that the devil does not respect the will of heaven and acts against heaven, only today do we know that they will seal the heaven and destroy it!

That is the way of heaven, which has been adhering to nature and responding to people since ancient times, and the strength of all practitioners comes from it.

"Madman! Possessed!"

"Everything depends on heaven. You are all using the power of heaven. You don't want to become an immortal, but you want to destroy the immortal? How ridiculous!"

"Without this path to immortality, who would you be? You will lose all your abilities and turn into loess within a hundred years."

"Could it be that you demons collect things that defy heaven just to use them to destroy the way of heaven?"

"Don't forget that you are immortal cultivators yourself!"

Both Yunyuan and Taihang disciples were cursing, feeling that the thoughts of people in the devil's path were indeed unreasonable.

Luo Yan said scornfully: "You think I care about it? I'm just using the power of heaven to mediate rare things."

"My way is to have no heaven and no defiance of heaven. When the flow of immortality is cut off, the path of demons will end on its own!"

"When all the strange things in the world come under my control, the last thing to be destroyed is myself, and everything will return to nature."

Yun Yuan didn't believe it at all, and sneered: "Hypocrisy! The end of the road is to destroy oneself? Isn't this an obsession? Self-destruction?"

"The major immortal sects work together to monitor the world, comply with the destiny, and will naturally deal with things that go against heaven. This is the decree of heaven and the laws of the oracle!"

"How do you think this is going to happen? Are you still trying to control all the rare things? In the end, it's just for your own selfish interests! Don't be so shameless here!"

The righteous monk was very talkative, and Luo Yan didn't want to talk anymore.

Helplessness and loneliness flashed in his eyes, but eventually they turned into heroic spirit.

Luo Yan said proudly: "I just want to destroy the sky, I just want to destroy the immortals. Heaven's decrees, oracles and immortal laws are none of my business! Feel free to punish me!"

"I am the devil too!"

The great fighting spirit burst out, and it was a spirit of giving up to others.

In an instant, the wind and clouds rolled around, and a terrifying pressure gathered between heaven and earth. The majestic momentum made people shudder.

"What! As powerful as a dragon or a tiger?"

Yunyuan could no longer hold his junior brother back. The Taihang disciple was so shocked by the magnificent natural force of heaven and earth that he fainted and was sucked into the scroll.

The powerful dragon and tiger correspond to the calamity period, at least in terms of realm, but in actual combat, they are often stronger than the regular calamity period.

Yunyuan was extremely surprised, Luo Yan actually practiced both Taoism and martial arts?

Although this is not impossible, after all, warrior body tempering is also the first level of immortal cultivation.

But this is difficult. True energy is also a type of vitality. Once you cultivate immortality, all true energy will turn back into pure vitality and then condense into mana.

Without true energy, how can you temper your body? Unless you first reach five yuan in martial arts, and then start cultivating immortality.

But the former will undoubtedly take a lifetime. How can anyone practice martial arts for a lifetime with immortal bones?

"boom!"

The black metal is like a huge net in the sky, and under the powerful force of a dragon and a tiger, although Yun Yuan is in the Dao realm, his combat power is still reduced by 20%.

My whole body felt heavy and my energy and spirit were all suppressed.

Coupled with the suction of the scroll and the suppression of Luo Yan's longevity realm, Yunyuan's actions were extremely slow.

"Hmph, you don't need magical powers and you still want to catch me? Solve the problem!"

In an instant, Yunyuan's black color flashed, and he activated the earth evil magical power. This was to eliminate disasters and eliminate all abnormal conditions caused by magical powers to the body.

Yunyuan's movements suddenly became faster, flipping through the spell book and casting spells continuously.

"Divinity Walking Technique! Flying Rainbow Technique! Boarding Technique! Yuanjia Technique! Dragon and Tiger Power Technique, Ice and Fire Suppressing Technique!"

With the addition of various spells, he was like lightning, extremely fast and extremely dexterous, bypassing the black metal.

He flew to Luo Yan's side, but it was just an afterimage. He turned around again and suddenly exhaled a mouthful of white steam.

"Spray!"

Yun Yuan suddenly activated another Earthly Evil magical power, which was a powerful magical power that could forcibly change objects by just blowing his breath.

It doesn't matter even if it turns people into stone. Although this magical power will not directly kill people, it can make people lose their ability to resist.

Stones are really just ordinary stones. If they are broken, the person will also be broken when they change back.

Ling Yunjian was dumbfounded: "Is this a disciple of the Immortal Sect? One Tiangang and two Earthly Demons, he is a magician!"

"call!"

A black metal thread flew out and turned into a black wall.

White steam visible to the naked eye blew on the black metal, but it was of no use.

"Come again! Spray!"

Yunyuan locked Luo Yan with ice and fire, dodged around the black metal, and then blew out another mouthful of white steam.

With a cry, Luo Yan was finally hit and turned into a carriage on the spot.

The carriage is not big. If you compare its weight with Luo Yan's, you will find that they are the same.

"Haha, you don't have the magical power to protect yourself? Then go die."

Yunyuan used the spell book and his own magical powers to defeat Luo Yan unexpectedly in a series of explosions.

He heard Yu Qinghe say 'Don't fight in close combat', and with Luo Yan's dual cultivation of Taoism and Martial Arts, he thought that close combat would be very powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.

Yun Yuan was overjoyed and did not dare to delay. He immediately blew up the carriage and burned all the fragments.

The huge picture scroll fell silently. He took it and was about to get the black metal again.

"Who said that was my real body?" Suddenly Luo Yan emerged from the scroll, his left hand almost touching Yun Yuan's face.

He was about to unfold his wide sleeves, but as soon as he thought about it, he also remembered the words 'Don't fight in close combat'.

Luo Yan sighed in his heart, knowing that Yu Qinghe was actually hinting to him.

Luo Yan immediately rolled up his sleeves again, retracted his left hand, and slapped a palm with all his strength with his right hand.

Launch the sealing technique directly at Yunyuan.

Yunyuan was startled. He didn't expect that Luo Yan's body was always in the scroll.

Simply relying on one incarnation, he suppressed the entire audience.

This suddenly came out, and a palm came close. I thought I was going to be finished, but I didn't expect it was just a sealing technique.

Does the sealing technique not require time? hehe!

Yunyuan used the magical power of spraying again, spitting out a beam of white steam.

At such a close distance, the sealing technique was being activated again, and Luo Yan had no room to dodge.

But he was very calm. There was a tearing sound, and his right arm broke. Full of mana, he took the initiative to meet it and hit the white steam.

With a crash, the arm instantly turned into a stubborn stone.

"What!" Yunyuan was shocked. At this time, it was too late to withdraw or activate his second magical power.

He felt like the world was spinning. Luo Yan's sealing technique was maintained from beginning to end. It turned out that he was using his eyes to activate it!

"Whoops!" Yunyuan was forcefully sealed and turned into a ray of light that was about to fly into Luo Yan's left eye.

But at this moment, Luo Yan unexpectedly pulled off his left eyeball again like lightning.

Then the black metal flew over, forming a small bowl and catching Yun Yuan's eyeball.

The bloody eyeballs turned and turned in the black bowl, and finally stopped.

Luo Yan stared with one eye, the other eyelid was closed tightly, and blood was flowing.

His expression remained unchanged, and his mind controlled the black bowl to fly into the scroll.

"Hiss..." Ling Yunjian's scalp was numb at the sight, and he was suffocated by the terrifying behavior of this demon.

This series of inexplicable, redundant and useless operations gave people the impression that he was a psychopath.

The Yan slave on the ground also felt an indescribable shock.

His small eyes are fine, he can open his eyes to face the sun, face the wind without tears, and his eyesight is excellent.

Therefore, people in the sky showed their magical powers, killing people until the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and he could see most of them clearly.

I didn't expect that so many monks would gather on this small hill to fight.

In the barbarous Central Plains, the Immortal Sect and the Demonic Way, the oracles and decrees, the immortals and the heaven-destroying gods... all kinds of magical powers, magic, treasures, strange objects and secret techniques collide.

In the end, the Tao is one foot higher and the devil is one foot higher!

It was an eye-opener for Yan Nu. Of course, he didn't understand many of them and just kept them in his mind.

But regarding the part about demonic destruction, his simple heart felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

What does Heaven want it for? From very early on, Yan Nu felt a little redundant.

Later, after getting to know fairies, demons, gods and ghosts, he felt that everything must be decided by heaven and everything belongs to the nobles, which made him very disgusted.

"you you you……"

Ling Yunjian looked at Luo Yan with his empty sleeves floating in the air, staring at a one-eyed man coming towards him, and felt horrified.

This devil's fighting technique was unscathed, and all the injuries were caused by himself. It was simply outrageous. Although it could be repaired, why bother when such an important organ consumes its original source.

"What secret technique did you use to blind yourself?"

"It's just a precaution." Luo Yanfei came to him with a calm expression: "I'm only blind in one eye."

Ling Yunjian swallowed, feeling that the devil's ideas were different from others. What do you mean by only being blind in one eye? Would you like to congratulate me?

"Devil... Mohist Luo Yan, what do you want to do to me?"

All kinds of masters have been surrendered, and Ling Yunjian is alone and has no intention of fighting. Not to mention whether he can win the fight, he has no power now.

"Just cooperate with me. If there is no problem, you can bury your friend." Luo Yan pointed at the huge scroll.

Ling Yunjian was stunned, how did he know? Have you already arrived?

It’s not that the magic path is chaotic everywhere, how could it arrive at almost the same time as the Immortal Sect?

But the matter has come to this, Ling Yunjian has no other choice but to obediently walk into the scroll.

Then, Yan Nu saw Luo Yan looking down at the earth, seeming to check what was missing, and at the same time, it fell from the sky and floated towards him.

"Eh?" This made Yan Nu open his mouth. He didn't expect that he still had his own business. Does this demonic path even have to deal with mortals?

Although he was curious about what the so-called devil's cave hell that tortured the immortals was like, he was also curious about all the things in this world. He had not yet seen the world outside Chashan Castle without being chased.

And he couldn't leave his sister behind, so he was ready to fight immediately.

But at this moment, Luo Yan stopped, frowned, and looked in one direction.

"Hey!" He pointed in the distance, and then a blurry figure appeared, and it was Zichen Sanren!

"I almost let you slip away."

Luo Yan controlled the black metal and flew over.

Zichen Sanren did not fight from the beginning to the end. When the sky was dark and the earth was dark, he kept a low profile and became invisible. He kept concentrating his breath and fled far away.

Unfortunately, there was a huge suction force at the scene, and he only ran a few miles away.

"Alas! I still have to use it in the end..." Zichen Sanren's face was filled with bitterness. He always had this expression.

Now that I know how powerful Luo Yan is, I finally no longer have any luck.

He immediately tore off a piece of strange cloud material from Ziyun under his seat, then quickly stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.

With a beep, all the people in Zichen disappeared in an instant!

"So you also have a strange object!" Luo Yan was shocked at first, then curled his lips and created a mirror very calmly.

He looked at the mirror and frowned: "We're at the South Pole now? Teleporting?"

Luo Yan immediately recalled the black metal and formed a ball to wrap himself, leaving only a small part in front of him.

Then he turned around, sitting backwards, and flew towards the south.

The black metal is so fast that it disappears in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go." Yan Nu grinned.

Looking at the clear sky, he patted the dust off his body and ran barefoot through the forest.

"My sister is probably hiding. Let's look for her along the river."

Yan Nu ran, jumped down from a large slope, and landed directly on a tree.

With only ten years of skill, he continued to jump and landed on another tree, scattering countless fallen leaves.

Repeatedly, before running a hundred feet, something suddenly floated in front of me along with fallen leaves.

He instinctively reached out and took it. It was a piece of paper...

"Eh?"

There were many words written on the paper, paragraph by paragraph, but he didn't recognize them. He only knew the word "flame".

Yan Nu recognized it as a page that fell out of the spell book. He had been looking for it before.

"Did the wind blow you here?"

Yan Nu fiddled with this piece of paper, and suddenly thought of those people saying that this thing seemed to have a price.

At what cost? He doesn't feel anything. He doesn't know how to read. Is there a price for knowing only one word?

"By the way, this is Blue Bird's stuff."

Yan Nu kept calling for the blue bird in his heart, and he could imagine that there seemed to be a copper coin in his head. But I soon discovered that the blue bird couldn't hear what I was thinking.

He also could not take the initiative to return to the 'vegetative state' where his soul was retracted into Niwan Palace. In addition, he prevented Qingniao from releasing his consciousness, so the two of them lost contact.

Yan Nu thought for a while, controlled a ray of flame, and bombarded the copper coins.

"Uh... do you want to talk to me?" After a while, the blue bird's voice sounded in his head.

Yan Nu asked bluntly: "Is there any price for reading your book?"

Qingniao didn't expect him to ask himself this: "I call it the Book of Ten Thousand Dharmas, but if you see it, there is no price."

"But there is a price for writing on it and holding it to read the words on it."

Yan Nu asked curiously: "What's the price of holding it?"

Qingniao has been using it for more than ten years, and of course he knows this: "It's very simple, it means that I will never be able to read other books again."

"Oh..." Yan Nu blinked, and then asked in shock: "What?"

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p.s: Sorry.