Chapter 393: One Move
Sun Yuanlang knew that even if he was promoted to a half-step congenital, the gap between him and Zhang Xuanyi would still not be able to be calculated. As soon as he came up, he used the 'Yin and Yang Ritual Gong' that he had just realized during his retreat!
Yin and yang, heaven and earth, sun and moon, day and night, cold and heat, up and down, everything can be attributed to these two instruments, which is close to the Tao!
Sun Yuenlong's left fist is the sun, and the divine light is dazzling! The right fist is too yin, and the black mangs are dark! The two fists are punched together, it is yin and yang education, everywhere, no matter how mysterious the opponent's body is, even if it is close to the end of the world, it still can't dodge this blow similar to the Tao!
"Sure enough, there is progress, but unfortunately it is still far away!" saw that Zhang Xuanyi did not dodge or dodge, and his hands were empty in a long laugh. "Tai Chi is said that before heaven and earth are divided, the vitality is mixed into one!"
I saw that the yin and yang light group played by Sun Yuanlang was inhaled by the Tai Chi held out by Zhang Xuanyi, and in the blink of an eye, it spun and fused, turning into a cloud of gray chaotic qi. At this time, Zhang Xuanyi's voice became close and far, unpredictable:
"Mixed Element Finger!"
That chaotic qi condensed on the tip of Zhang Xuanyi's right finger!
As soon as Zhang Xuan pointed at Sun Yuanlang in the air, the chaotic qi slowly flew towards Sun Yuanlang.
Seeing that the killing he had painstakingly realized was easily resolved by the other party, Sun Yuanlang was horrified, and realized in an instant that he was far from being Zhang Xuanyi's opponent. He hurriedly dodged to dodge, but the chaotic qi that seemed to be slow, but in fact it was fast, that could be said to be fast and slow, had already been impartial and hit him in the chest.
"Good time!" Sun Yuanlang burst out, and the true qi of his whole body instantly condensed in his chest, and he narrowly resisted the chaotic qi. The chaotic qi that was originally slow and slow, as soon as it encountered resistance, actually spun wildly, and the spiral bit broke through Sun Yuanlang's talisman true qi!
"Turning things around!" Seeing this, Sun Yuanlang's face turned grim, and he actually planned to use the trick he had to defeat Xu Xuanji at the beginning, even if he was desperately injured internally, he had to withstand this blow, and he couldn't be defeated miserably in front of the sect members!
Who knew that as soon as that chaotic qi entered Sun Yuanlang's body, it suddenly dispersed to the meridians of his whole body, limbs, and hundreds of remains! Sun Yuanlang couldn't even move a finger for a while, and he couldn't even lift a trace of true qi, how could he still run any 'reversal of the situation'?
"Ah......" only heard Sun Yuanlang scream, and he fell down like a kite with a broken string.
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All this is complicated to say, but in the eyes of the sect members who are fighting outside the Sanqing Palace, it is only in the blink of an eye, and the Dao Sect is knocked out of the palace by that Zhang Xuanyi......
One move, Zhang Xuan used one move, and he used one finger from beginning to end, and he defeated the invincible Dao Sect in their hearts......
Countless clicks, exploding in the hearts of the congregants, were the sound of cracks in the firm faith......
In the consciousness of all the congregants, Sun Yuen Long is the embodiment of Taiping Dao, and Taiping Dao is Sun Yuen Long. Sun Yuenlong's defeat is tantamount to the heaviest blow to Taiping Dao......
There was silence on the big lawn, and the congregants were stunned for a long time, as if they were in a dream. For a while, I forgot to check Sun Yuenlong's life and death.
It was still Zhang Xuanyi, who stood proudly on the top of the Sanqing Palace, who opened his mouth to break the suffocating silence.
I saw him coldly look at Sun Yuanlang, who was on his back and fell to the ground, and said loudly:
"Sun Yuanlang, it's easy for this seat to take your life, but you don't deserve to let Lao Dao open this killing ring."
As he spoke, Zhang Xuanyi's gaze slowly swept over the 100,000 sect members present, like a lion looking at 100,000 sheep.
"There are 100,000 witnesses here, and the old Tao swears here, if you dare to step into the Central Plains again, you will be destroyed!"
After speaking, Zhang Xuanyi waved his sleeves and rode away to sing in the wind, and no one dared to stop hundreds of thousands of sect members.
I saw that his body was like a big bird, and he disappeared without a trace after a few ups and downs, only the desolate and melodious Taoist song was still swirling in the Sanqing Temple.
"Vertical and horizontal are free and unrestrained, and the heart is not greedy for honor and disgrace. Sing the snow song in the pot, and sing the spring song of the outside world.
This song in my house is all natural, with no holes and no strings. I have to be surprised to realize the floating dream, and the sound of the day and night is full of ......"
It's strange to say, as soon as Zhang Xuan left, the wind suddenly decreased, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to disperse with him. The sky was slightly clear, and the Taoist sunlight fell through the dark clouds that seemed to be inlaid with gold edges, and the group of Taiping Taoists who shone were dazzled and dazzled, thinking that Fang was really dreaming.
But their Taoist sect is still lying there......
"Dao Sect!" The left and right protectors and Long Er hurriedly stepped forward and helped the embarrassed Sun Yuanlang. "Master!"
I saw that Sun Yuanlang smashed the white jade crown on his head, his long hair fell down, the Taoist robe on his body was also damaged, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Dao Sect is alright, right?" The Right Dharma Protector asked with concern.
"It doesn't matter." Sun Yuanlang waved his sleeves, pushed the three of them away, stood up casually, and then jumped lightly on the high platform.
Seeing that the Dao Sect was safe and sound, the hearts of the sect members who had been in chaos settled down.
"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and the old man takes advantage of my unpreparedness to defeat me once, it doesn't matter." Sun Yuanlang sat cross-legged on the futon, letting his long hair flutter in the breeze, and said indescribably freely: "This seat is ten years younger than him, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and he will always get this one back!" ”
"The world is clear, and the songs of thousands of households are peaceful!" The left and right protectors also knew that this was a critical moment to make amends, so they hurriedly took the lead and shouted.
"The world is clear, and the songs of thousands of households are peaceful!"
"The world is clear, and the songs of thousands of households are peaceful!" The sect members raised their arms and shouted in unison, gradually forgetting the coercion brought by Zhang Xuanyi, and regaining their confidence in the Taiping Dao and the Taoist Sect.
"Let's continue to lecture on the scriptures,......" Sun Yuanlang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to explain the "Taiping Sutra".
"Those who can open up the general are lucky, and they can remove the ...... between heaven and earth, and the sickness and suffering of people."
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On the other side of the Liao River, several Taoist priests leading horses, wearing thick furs, and carrying long swords were anxiously waiting.
They were the disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao who accompanied Zhang Xuanyi all the way to the north. But before Zhang Xuanyi entered the city, he ordered them to wait outside the city, although all the Taoist priests were unwilling and wanted to accompany Zhang Xuanyi into the city, but they had to wait here obediently.
Although he has 100% confidence in Fuji Zhenren, Zhang Xuanyi is alone in Longtan and into the tiger's den, so they can't help but worry.
"Uncle Shi, the real person has been gone for so long, why hasn't there been any movement?" A young Taoist priest in his early twenties, named Zhou Mingde, couldn't help but whisper to the middle-aged Taoist priest who was eight feet tall and had a face like cast iron.
The middle-aged Taoist priest named Baili Xuanwu was Zhang Xuanyi's youngest junior brother, and he was now in his early forties. Although his name did not appear on the Heavenly Rank List of the Governor's Office, everyone in the Heavenly Master Dao knew that his martial arts were only below Zhang Xuanyi, and he was much higher than Xu Xuanji, the real person in charge.
When Baili Xuanwu heard this, he patted Zhou Mingde's head and said with a strange smile: "Don't worry, no one in this world can leave my senior brother." ”
After speaking, he pointed to the other side of the river and smiled: "Oh, I'm back." ”
The Taoist priests put their hands on the pergola, looked at it with all their might, and only after a while did they see that a black dot flew from the direction of Taiping City in the distance, and a few ups and downs crossed the frozen Liao River, and in a blink of an eye, they came closer.