Text Text_Chapter 1551 Palm Seal

The black-and-white Taiji diagram in the sky is slowly circulating, full of the mysterious atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

"It's ...... Tai Chi Mystery!"

The eyes of the Boundless Dao people couldn't help but become solemn.

Tai Ji Tu is a representative rune of Taoism. Whether it is the Taoist robes worn by Taoist priests or the classics of practice, Taiji diagrams can be seen everywhere.

The Taoist monks who study the mysteries of Tai Chi are like carp crossing the river, and there are countless of them.

However, the mystery of Tai Chi is the ultimate mystery of Taoism, which pays attention to the harmony of yin and yang, and restrains each other, and wants to make the qi of yin and yang to achieve the realm of endless life and immortality.

The Boundless Daoist is also a Taoist monk, so he has naturally studied the mysteries of Tai Chi in depth.

However, after decades of study, he has only mastered a trace of the meaning of Tai Chi, and can use the meaning of rigidity and softness in the meaning of Tai Chi to defuse some ordinary attacks. However, if you want to resolve the extremely powerful mastery of [Fantian Palm], you can't do it at all.

"If you can cultivate the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram to this extent, you are by no means an unknown person. ”

The Boundless Daoist stood in the void, looking at the green-robed Daoist not far away, his expression was very complicated.

The mysterious person in front of him can be said to be the strongest opponent he has encountered in his life, except for the strict prohibition of Yuanjun.

This mysterious Taoist is a master of the passage door, and his mystic skills are unfathomable. In addition, he seems to have an inexplicable hatred for the Kunlun faction, otherwise how dare he borrow the identity of a Wufeng Daoist to enter the Kunlun faction?

This is to discredit the Kunlun faction!

"Nameless?...... What good is fame to me?"

"I am nothing but a lowly slave under my master. As long as the owner can come back again, I don't care what I do!"

The mysterious Daoist looked at the Boundless Daoist and chuckled, however, there was no color in his cold pupils.

"Master?"

When the Boundless Dao Man heard this mysterious Daoist mention his master three or four times, he couldn't help but feel more and more shocked.

The strength of this mysterious Taoist in front of him is already unfathomable, and compared to him, he is not far behind, he can be called a generation of grandmasters, and there are several strong people in the world.

He is willing to be a slave to others?

What kind of powerful and terrifying existence should the "master" in his mouth be?

The pupils of the Boundless Dao people condensed deeply, and then they didn't mention these anymore, changed their words, and said, "Your Excellency's private affairs, the poor Dao is unwilling to take care of it. Poor Dao just wants to ask, where is Poor Dao's Wufeng junior brother?"

"Your junior brother?"

The mysterious Daoist raised his head, his face resembled that of a Bladeless Daoist, but he didn't have any look at all, just like a wooden man, full of stiff dead air.

He sneered and said, "Wufeng Daoist, in fact, the master appreciates him very much, and he can cultivate Chong Xiaofeng's 'Nine Heavens Swinging Demon Technique' to the realm of sword qi and thunder, he can be said to be one of the few people in the past thousand years. He had the opportunity to enjoy the eternal life given by his master like me, but he didn't know what to do. Such a person, of course, can only die!"

"Dead? You say, my junior brother is dead?"

The Boundless Daoist originally had a glimmer of hope in his heart, for the sake of the life of the Wufeng Daoist, he could make a compromise and not worry about the abduction of the two little girls on the Douxiantai Dabi with this Qingpao Daoist, but at this time, he suddenly heard the information that the Wufeng Daoist was dead, and he only felt that his chest was about to explode!

"He doesn't want my body to be taken away by me for me to drive, and he would rather blow up his soul and turn into powder, and he will prevent me from going to Kunlun. It's a pity that he must not have thought that there is a providence in the dark. Even God has to help me!"

"His heart and lungs were seriously injured because of the self-explosion of his soul, and even if I had to recover, it should have been seven days later, but at that time, the battle for Xiantai had already ended. ”

Speaking of this, the mysterious Taoist chuckled, a contemptuous smile lifted up at the corner of his mouth, and said: "However, even I didn't expect that you Kunlun faction actually have a divine doctor who has mastered the art of resurrecting the dead! It can be seen that the destiny of heaven is not in Kunlun, but in my master!"

As soon as the words fell, the green-robed Taoist suddenly turned around.

His face is still the appearance of a bladeless Daoist, but the charm is completely different.

Wufeng Dao Man has a serious and stereotyped appearance, although it is not good-looking, but it is full of calm atmosphere, but at this time, his face is dull and expressionless, like a wooden man, lifeless. At a glance, people know that this is a soulless shell.

At this time, the Boundless Daoist looked very carefully, this body was his junior brother Bladeless Daoist!

Because, under the neck of that Daoist, there is a very obvious birthmark, which is exactly the same as that of the Wufeng Daoist.

"You, you actually robbed my junior brother ......"

When the Boundless Dao people saw that birthmark, they only felt that their chest was like being hammered, and they rose and fell violently.

Apprenticeship with himself, learn from each other and communicate together, for decades, the junior brother who watched and helped each other died like this!

Or because he didn't want to be taken away and used, he blew up his soul and died!

What a great shame this is for the Kunlun faction?

The seizure of the living means that the soul of the person is stripped from his shell alive, which makes the pain of that person a thousand times more profound than the cramps of the skin! This is a real torture for a fragile soul! The moment of stripping the soul, the pain suffered is simply worse than death!

"Demon Dao, I won't kill you, I swear not to be a man!"

The hearts of the Boundless Dao people fluctuated, and their faces rose to blood red, obviously because the qi and blood in their bodies were rushing up to the heavens, and it was difficult to descend.

At the same time, the golden Dao robe on his body began to hunt, as if a strong wind was expanding from his body.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the Boundless Dao man stretched out his big hand.

At this time, above this big hand, among the meridians, the golden aura overflowed vigorously, making his entire hand appear golden and shining, making it impossible to look at it directly. The mysterious and simple Dao patterns wandered back and forth in the void, like golden dragons, and then, these golden Dao patterns gradually converged in his palm.

Slowly, these golden patterns condensed into a void golden seal.

This golden seal, with heaven and earth as the cover, mountains and rivers as the bottom, on the top of the yin and yang, all-encompassing, there is a huge mountain range upside down, emitting a brilliant momentum. Although it hasn't hit yet, it already makes people feel the power of suffocation.

It seems that you, the head of Kunlun, are not in vain! We underestimate you!"

At this time, the green-robed Daoist glanced at the golden palm print in the hand of the Boundless Daoist, his pupils condensed slightly, and he felt a huge pressure.