Chapter 458: Poor Dao Zhang Daoran
"What's going on?"
In the room, six cultivators, as well as the illusory and unclear phantom, looked at the hole in the southwest corner of the room, and a young Taoist priest's face kept changing: "Could it be that this old Taoist priest is a strong cultivator, and we are confused? Just like the group of old immortals of the Kunxu faction, they look very ordinary, but they are actually very powerful?"
"Shut up!"
The fat Taoist priest's face was gloomy as water: "This seat personally investigates, that old Taoist priest, there is no aura fluctuation in his body, the meridians are blocked, and there is a dead qi in his body, obviously his life is not long, how can it be such a strong person as the old immortal?"
Everyone was silent, and the fat Taoist priest turned around and looked at the illusory and unreal phantom: "Heavenly Snake, what did you see?"
The Celestial Snake is a mysterious creature born with invisibility powers. Although the strength is not strong, it is a good hand at finding out information and hiding tracking. Listening to the fat Taoist priest's question, the heavenly snake's body twisted, and the figure that was spinning in the air stopped: "Master, I didn't see anything, the old Taoist priest disappeared suddenly, not only that, but I didn't catch any breath, didn't see any suspicious figure, and didn't see any energy fluctuations." Perhaps, as Zhang Chao said, this old Taoist priest is actually a powerful cultivator, or is it a ......?"
The next words of the Heavenly Snake made the cultivators really excited: "Those who are gentlemen, sneaking into here quietly, this old Taoist priest, is they disguised?"
"Senior brother in charge, was it true that when Yang Meng went out yesterday to collect yin and supplement yang, he was discovered by that group of hypocrites, or was Yang Meng, a traitor, actually sentenced to us a long time ago? Don't forget, Yang Meng is the only grandson of the three elders of Taishang......
The old Taoist priest who was over the age of sixteen had a cloudy face: "Actually, at the beginning, Yang Meng joined us, and I was very suspicious of Yang Meng's purpose......
"Third Elder?"
The subordinates gossiped, and a sneer appeared on the fat Taoist's face: "Grasp the position of the head of the arch and let his son-in-law be the head, who doesn't know that I was just his puppet at the beginning? Let this seat help him grasp the power, wait for his son-in-law to be raised, and kick this seat away? It's just hateful, those guys from the Demon Sect are also a group of waste, so many strong people besieged the Kunxu faction, and they were still defeated......"
"What's even more hateful is that we were inexplicably transported here, and if we want to go back, I'm afraid it's not so easy. ”
Everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring, the aura here was too thin, far less than the blue star, not to mention, the planet Earth, they had heard of it, but they were unwilling to stay longer: "Senior Brother in charge, what should we do now?"
"Let's get out of here, there was originally that old Taoist priest to help us block that group of hypocrites, but now that the old Taoist priest is gone, we will be easily exposed. The fat Taoist priest's face tried his best to suppress his anger: "It's a pity, the innate pill of this seat, the fire source bead of this seat." I've just recovered a bit, and I've been hit hard again......"
It was hard to find healing things, and now they were taken away. Treasures such as the Fire Source Bead were also stolen. The fat Taoist priest almost wanted to go crazy, wanting to look up to the sky and howl.
"Sword Venerable... Is the island in the middle of the lake really not strong?"
A trace of red light flashed in the fat Taoist's eyes: "Have you found out clearly?"
"Rest assured, it's clear. There are not many strong people on the earth, and Zhang Daoran of Huxin Island is a young Taoist priest, and he is only in the realm of Qi cultivation at this time. They gathered together, and the strongest one was an old Taoist priest, but the Jindan realm was ......"
Jian Zun was a little impatient: "Master, let's leave, there are hypocrites here who occupy a good cultivation place, and sooner or later they will be discovered here..."
"Summons Li Ning and let him go to the island in the middle of the lake... Let's go..."The fat Taoist flicked his sleeves and shouted: "Zhang Chao, you and the Heavenly Snake go outside to explore the way......"
"Master......" The Sky Snake shouted in an incredible voice: "We haven't paid attention for a while, and Zhang Chao is gone... And Wang Ping is also gone, uh... The Four Elders... Also... Also... Gone... Host... ...... hosts"
Before the cultivators could react, the Heavenly Snake stammered before he could finish speaking, and his voice suddenly disappeared......
In Zhang Daoran's chaotic world, Zhang Daoran is like a god, standing in chaos. The eyes are like two stars, blooming with endless light. With a chilling sense of oppression, the chaotic qi around his body did not dare to approach.
"I see......"
In front of Zhang Daoran, there were three people, trembling all over and pale. In just an instant, Zhang Daoran took advantage of the chaotic world, the characteristics of this world, to ingest the three people into the chaotic world. Zhang Daoran originally wanted to ingest the remaining three people into the Chaos World, but unfortunately, perhaps because the realm was insufficient, he did not succeed.
The memories of the three people were ingested by Zhang Daoran in an instant through the world power of the chaotic world.
His face was gloomy, and Zhang Daoran's voice was indifferent: "You have done a lot of evil, your heart has fallen into the devil, although Poor Dao is not a defender, you can't let you continue to be evil......"
The indifferent voice went straight to the soul, and a trace of panic appeared on the faces of the three people: "Real people spare their lives, you and I have no grudges in the past, and no enmity in the near future, why do you have to kill us?"
"Poor Dao is the island in the middle of the lake that you want to occupy, one of the people you want to kill, Zhang Daoran ......"
Glancing lightly, a space opened up by his thoughts, a small world, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a somewhat stunned face, Zhang Daoran turned around and left the chaotic world.
In the chaotic world, the old Taoist of the Wind Spirit Temple suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Lao Dao thought that it was the gods who saved Lao Dao, but I didn't expect it to be Zhang Zhenren." Zhang Zhenren really has great magical powers, and the Tao is mysterious. There's a real person, you invaders, these demons and outsiders, just wait to go to hell......"
"Ah......h
Zhang Daoran had just left, and the three cultivators of the Extraterritorial Azure Star Kunxu Sect were swallowed by the chaotic qi and wiped out into nothingness.
In the Wind Spirit View, Zhang Daoran suddenly appeared, and he did not fly the clouds and mist, nor did he become invisible. Standing in the air, looking at the remaining three Taoist priests, the fat Taoist priest, a middle-aged Taoist priest, and a young Taoist priest, they were about to leave the Wind Spirit Temple.
His eyebrows twitched, and a sneer appeared on Zhang Daoran's face: "Don't think about leaving, here is a Yin and Yang Infinite Reversal Array set up by the Poor Dao, enter it, wear out the cultivation, and finally turn into a dry bone ......"
From the memories of the three cultivators of the Azure Star Kunxu Sect, Zhang Daoran had clearly understood that the fat Taoist had just come to the earth, and he was attacked by someone, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and he couldn't use his true qi, otherwise he would only be injured and injured.
The fat Taoist priest's name is Li Ming, and he is originally the peak cultivation of the distraction period, which is equivalent to the nine-turn realm of the earth's cultivation of heaven and yang gods, and he can enter the realm of the primordial god in one step. That middle-aged Taoist priest just has the realm of Yin God Dacheng, and they call it the realm of Yuan Ying.
As for that young Taoist priest, he had just stepped into the realm of Yin God and Human Soul Condensation, which was called the Qi Cultivation Realm.
As for the illusory celestial snake, he was born with miraculous abilities, but his realm was not very powerful. Zhang Daoran breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not regret his caution.
In the face of three people and one snake, Zhang Daoran had complete certainty and killed the three people. Zhang Daoran's appearance startled the three of them. Silently, a large array was laid out, and without a sound, he went to the old Taoist priest of Fenglingguan, and also caught the three of their companions there.
"Yang Meng didn't betray, he was also arrested by you......"
The fat Taoist priest rolled his eyes, not knowing what to think.
Zhang Daoran nodded.
"Who are you, what grudges do we have, and in my memory, you are not one of those hypocrites......"
The fat Taoist priest was full of doubts: "Friend, how about letting us go?"
Zhang Daoran stood in the void, without the slightest breath leaking out of his body, which is enough to show that Zhang Daoran has a high realm and strong strength. Fat Dao people know their own situation, so their attitude is not very bad.
Faintly, there was a pleading voice in the tone of the fat Taoist.
Jian Zun and another middle-aged Taoist priest were awe-inspiring in his heart, who is this young Taoist priest, senior brother in charge, who is also afraid?
didn't say much, Zhang Daoran stood in the air with his hands down, Zhang Daoran shook his head and asked, "Do you know who Poor Dao is?"
Jian Zun and the middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at each other, this young Taoist priest, they didn't have the slightest impression, they definitely hadn't seen it. The characters who can make the senior brother in charge of the house afraid are only counted with both hands in Canglanxing. On Earth, it is even more impossible. The fat Taoist pondered slightly and shook his head: "Who are you? ”
Zhang Daoran's figure became illusory, gradually disappeared, and his voice slowly came: "Poor Dao, cultivator of Lake Island, the sect master of Lake Island you want to occupy, one of the people you want to kill, Zhang Daoran ......"