Eyes converged on the sky.

Even the great demon stopped.

What is that?

The next moment, golden ripples rippled like water waves, and a figure stepped out of it.

It was an old man, his breath was ethereal and ethereal, and the moment he appeared, the heavens and the earth were quiet, and everything seemed to fall into peace.

A feeling of purity and naturalness came over everyone's heart, dispelling all worries.

Kyoto.

Cheng Yuanfang quickly matched characters in the Earth Star Information Database.

"There is no such person! Another visitor from outside the territory!"

"Who is he?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed.

Zhang Sanfeng breathed peacefully, standing on the sky, his indifferent gaze swept between heaven and earth, Wudang Mountain, wormholes, humans and demons in full view.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a surging aura surged between heaven and earth.

"Wudang ......"

Zhang Sanfeng muttered softly, the situation in Wudang in this world doesn't seem to be good.

The big demon's face was solemn, and he felt a strong sense of oppression on this Taoist.

"Who are you?"

He growled under his breath.

Zhang Zhenren's eyes were calm, and he slowly fell from the sky.

A flat voice sounded.

"Old way, Zhang Sanfeng. ”

As soon as these words came out, the big demon did not react, but the human side fell into a momentary distraction.

Several Dao Masters who were knocked out looked at each other.

His eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief.

"Ancestral ...... Patriarch......? Is it true?"

It's not just them.

Capital!

In the conference room of the Ministry of Divine Machines.

Cheng Yuanfang, Lin Changhai, Ma Tengyun and other strong people all constricted their pupils.

"Zhang Sanfeng?" Lin Changhai spat out the name heavily.

Lei Zhen's eyes were condensed: "It can't be the one we think, right?"

Cheng Yuanfang pondered for a moment: "Not necessarily, Sanfeng is a road number, with special meanings, and it is not exclusive to Zhang Zhenren." ”

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things!"

"Three in the gossip against the Qiangua, and then interrupted by a vertical, the Qiangua turned into a kun hexagram, the meaning of Sanfeng also represents the change of Qiankun, yin and yang are one!"

"Either way, this must be a great master!"

Lei Zhen's eyes were fiery: "Maybe it's the one, is it possible that the one who flew away from the earth star hundreds of years ago and is now coming back?"

Grandmaster Ma looked thoughtful.

"Another strong man who came from outside the territory, what's going on today, first Jiangnan City and then Wudang District!"

"Let's wait and see what happens!"

And this time.

Outside Wudang Mountain!

Zhang Zhenren was in a trance, as if he felt some kind of attraction.

In the Wudang Mountains, there seemed to be something that was attracting him.

His body shook slightly, and an illusory figure appeared behind him, it was the mysterious martial spirit he had awakened.

The martial soul was like a fog, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but at this time, he turned around and faced the Wudang Mountain!

Suddenly.

"Ding!"

A soft sound sounded, and Zhang Zhenren pinched a pitch-black bone spur in his hand.

This sudden change made the faces of the people in the rear change greatly.

It also made the big demon's eyes change slightly, and he caught his attack so easily.

"What a despicable demon, you actually sneak attacked!" a group of Dao Leaders shouted angrily.

Strongly condemn the actions of the Great Demon.

Zhang Sanfeng's complexion did not change in the slightest, and there seemed to be yin and yang flowing in his hands, gently sealing the stinger.

He glanced at the task given by the city lord.

He immediately looked at the big demon and asked, "Why do you want to kill?"

The big demon was stunned when he heard this, and then said coldly: "Why, how can there be so many why, if the demon clan wants to rise, it must overpower the human race, and killing you all is the best choice!"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng nodded.

"I see!"

The big demon stared at Zhang Sanfeng coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, I will definitely step on this mountain today!"

The voice fell.

The monstrous demon power was surging, stirring the heavens and the earth, as if a storm was emerging, and this terrifying power made the heavens and the earth change color.

A long knife fell into the hands of the big demon.

The blade was pitch black, and he immediately cut through the void with a knife, and slashed towards Zhang Sanfeng with terrifying might.

"Ancestor, be careful!"

Under such a terrifying aura, the faces of a group of Taoist leaders behind changed greatly, and they hurriedly reminded Zhang Zhenren, who didn't seem to react.

However, how could Zhang Zhenren not react!

The illusory figure behind him dispersed and merged into Zhang Zhenren's body.

He stretched out his hand and gestured lightly: "Come!"

A soft shout sounded, making the heavens and the earth tremble.

Wudang Mountain shook!

An indescribable aura inexplicably emerged, and between the tremors of the huge mountain, the things buried under the bottom of the mountain seemed to wake up.

A sword appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's hand without warning, as if it had been in his hand all along.

The blade is simple, full of cracks and rust, and I don't know how many years have passed.

However, at the moment when this sword fell into Zhang Zhenren's hands.

Heaven and earth were in a state of stagnation.

Thousands of miles in circumference, turned into the realm of this sword, the world has lost its color, only yin and yang, black and white.

Not even the sound exists.

What kind of sword is this?

There was a storm in everyone's hearts.

The demon's face changed drastically, as if he remembered something.

The figure spun desperately, trying to escape back into the wormhole.

However.

Zhang Zhenren gently swung the ancient sword.

The stagnant black-and-white world shattered, torn apart by a sword.

From the sky to the earth, the sword seems to divide two worlds.

The heavens and the earth trembled, and so did everyone's hearts.

This sword light fell.

Glide lightly past the terrifying demon and slash down on the wormhole below.

"Boom!"

It wasn't until this moment that there was no sound.

The earth was cut off by a sword light, and a deep rift appeared, and even the wormhole was shattered and erased by the sword.

Zhang Sanfeng returned his hand and gently brushed the ancient sword.

This is not his strength, but the residual power of this ancient sword, after it was released, the ancient sword slowly shattered, and only a trace of light poured into Zhang Zhenren's body.

Heaven and earth were dead silent.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the 10,000-meter-long sword mark on the ground.

A sword that almost cuts the earth!

What a terrifying power this is?

Everyone's heart is trembling.

Even the human high-level in the capital who watched the battle from afar were shocked.

Cheng Yuanfang's hand trembled, "This...... It's really a fairy god descending!"

Wudang District.

The crowd gradually came to their senses.

"Wormholes! gone?"

His dull gaze shifted from the earth to the figure in the sky.

"You, are you really Wudang Patriarch Zhang Zhenren?"

An old Taoist swallowed the blood in his mouth and hurriedly flew towards Zhang Sanfeng.

"Yes and no!"

Zhang Zhenren put away the fragments of the ancient sword and turned to look at everyone.

A group of Taoist leaders looked at them with fanatical eyes.

Yes and no?

Could it be that the patriarch was the reincarnation of an immortal god and found the Dao Fruit of his previous life? So he was both Zhang Zhenren and a certain immortal emperor?

Zhang Zhenren didn't care what they were thinking.

He didn't have much time to stay.

So he said: "I have a Tai Chi true explanation, and I will pass it on to you today!"

After speaking, Zhang Zhenren reached out and slapped it gently.

The palm print was imprinted on a mountain wall.

"I leave the inheritance to you, and the rest will be enlightened by yourself!"

The voice fell.

Zhang Zhenren's figure dissipated like a cloud of smoke.