Dao technique, in Zhao Yun's view, is to use powerful spiritual power to affect the surrounding magnetic field and make others hallucinate, and it is not very mysterious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Otherwise, in the previous life, Taoism would not have declined so quickly, and every day in the mountains to recite scriptures, can you recite flowers?

The people of the Buddhist family want their followers to cultivate the afterlife, and they draw a big pie for people, which looks very powerful.

Even Christianity, in the land of China in later generations, there are many ordinary people who believe in it, and they can go to heaven when they die.

The Taoist is sad, just cultivating himself, you will give me a soaring ascension.

In the era of the Internet, it is inevitable that Taoism will be weak, after all, Buddhism and Christianity still give people hope.

Taoism pays attention to cultivating oneself and soaring in the daytime, and no one has ever seen anyone soar, but only seen one story after another.

Since ancient times, who has not died, the key is who wants to die. What if you could live a happy life in the next life, or go to heaven when you die? Well, kind of like a fairy.

Perhaps compared with ordinary people, Zhang Jiao can call the wind and rain, and his martial arts can barely reach the top and the top.

Compared with a cow like Tong Yuan, it is not half a point.

Recently, although Zhao Yun has lost his martial arts, he has not stopped pursuing martial arts.

He believes that from acquired to congenital, it is a process of quantitative change to qualitative change, and the total amount of internal force required is an astronomical amount.

Obviously, for unknown reasons, the things that martial artists on the earth can improve their internal strength have disappeared. It is never enough to polish day and night.

When Lao Huo died, heaven and earth were sad, Tong Yuan was in the Zhao family, and like the other martial artists of the old Zhao family, he naturally got the most benefits. Compared with the spiritual power of the innate martial artist and the day after tomorrow, the fireflies are nothing more than this to Haoyue.

It can be said that if the warriors of the Zhao family's ancestral land want to be born, any warrior will only bow down in front of them. Among them, there are many existences of the same magnitude as Tong Yuan, and they have been honed on the battlefield when they were young.

The Taoist people couldn't believe that Tong Yuan, who was full of firepower, would be so fierce that it was just one move.

There were a few people with slightly lower martial arts, but they didn't see clearly how Zhang Jiao failed.

This is not to blame them, in the eyes of the Taoist priests, the head of the Yellow Turban Dao, the martial arts look good, at least it can last for a while, and it can consume Tong Yuan a certain amount, and then it depends on who is the second unlucky ghost.

Who makes them look at their nose and nose, and their spiritual power is not omnipotent, and you can't capture the trajectory of other people's guns.

An inch long and an inch strong, Tong Yuan's spear body is not a little longer than an ordinary sword.

He had a good time and put away his gun: "The little Taoist surnamed Zhang, you remember to the old man, you have to make up your mind in the future, the old man doesn't care about killing you!" ”

Tong Yuan's shot just now was like an antelope hanging its horns, like flying from the sky, and somehow it reached his throat.

People are selfish, Zhang Jiao did not reflect on his mistakes, but hated Tong Yuan and other people from the Daomen.

Today's Yellow Turban Dao is so powerful that it can be said that even he, the head of the sect, does not know how many Daoists there are under his command.

He secretly swore in his heart that one day he would ascend to the great treasure, and Tong Lao'er would be the first to die.

Other doors? I'm sorry, there is only the Yellow Turban Road, either surrender or perish. Throughout his life, he no longer had any contact with other Taoist families, and Zhang Jiao thought that they were all selfish villains.

Fortunately, this person is also a hero, he can bend and stretch, and he didn't say anything cruel at all.

He raised the dust whisk in his hand: "The skills are not as good as people, farewell!" ”

And that's the end of it? The Taoist people were extremely embarrassed, in the past, if someone dared to go wild at the Taoist party, a casual person would be invincible.

As for the loser, he wants to fight or kill, it is all up to his own will.

Li Zhe wanted to kill Zhang Jiao, but unfortunately he knew that at such a moment, he couldn't mess up.

The momentum is ethereal, you can at least go up and fight with other people's real knives and guns a few times.

If you don't know about the squalor of the Yellow Turban Dao and the Zhao family, you will wonder if Zhang Jiao is releasing water, and the weapons have not been knocked out by someone, so you are embarrassed to come out?

"Five buckets of rice Dao apologists Zhang Meng ask for advice!" Without waiting for Li Zhe to react, Zhang Lu nodded, and a warrior with a crane hair and a childish face stood up.

Zhang Daoling established the Five Dou Rice Dao in Dongchuan, and in the eyes of ordinary Taoists, it was incompatible with the quiet and inaction of the Daomen, and was beaten into the crooked and evil way together with the Yellow Turban Dao.

You see whether it is Zuo Ci or Yu Ji who has appeared in history, they all strictly abide by the bottom line of Taoism, do not call back and hug, and go on the road alone.

The Zhang Jiao brothers do not have such roots as Zhang Daoling, their background is themselves.

Wudou Midao is different, it is the true inheritance of the Li family, and he feels that his strength is enough to be equal to the Li family. In order not to cause division, he left Dongchuan to obtain cultivation resources and maintain a close relationship with the Li family.

"Is there still Zhang Zhong, Uncle Zhang, and Zhang Ji?" Tong Yuan said and laughed, and his heart was vigilant.

This person's martial arts are too strong compared to Zhang Jiao.

Originally, the Dao Protectors would not participate in such battles, they would only protect the existence of the Dao Tradition. Zhang Lu, as the new head of the sect, returned to Beibi Mountain, and he did not mean to show off, and he decided that he could not let people directly threaten the Li family.

Zhang Meng didn't seem to hear the sarcasm, and the sword in his hand took the lead.

He knew very well that his martial arts were slightly inferior to the other party. If you can't take the lead, you will only be defeated in the end.

"Good time!" Tong Yuan was a little surprised, this person's name was unknown, and his grasp of the fighter was just right.

Oh, my God! Everyone no longer looked indifferent, and stared at the battle situation closely.

The tip of the spear came first, and it was not slightly pressed against the tip of the sword.

You must know that a gun is not as light as a sword, Tong Yuan is as light as a weight, and a gun is simply more flexible than a sword.

The two of them fought very slowly, as if they were deliberately trying to make everyone see clearly.

No matter when Zhang Meng made a move, Tong Yuan's spear tip could always be pressed against the tip of the sword.

It's a fart, it's about the same as a sparring partner.

"I'm not as good as you!" Zhang Meng seemed to be talking about someone else's business, and stood with his sword.

No one looked down on him, everyone thought that they would go up by themselves, and it was estimated that the result would be worse.

"Xiaodao understands that he is not the opponent of his predecessors, he was just a pawn of the Western Army before." Huashan Gongsun Daoren was happy to see the hunt.

"People from the Lei family?" Tong Yuan was a little surprised.

Although he used to have a relatively good reputation among martial artists, he also had no access to top martial artist families.

The Lei family in Liangzhou seems to be a branch of the Qin royal family, which is equivalent to the role of a protector, as for why the surname Lei is not clear.

"A nobody, you can't get into the eyes of the Lei family!" Gongsun Daoren smiled bitterly.

His martial arts are a little stronger than Zhang Meng, but he is still not Tong Yuan's opponent, and finally admits defeat.

The most surprising thing to everyone was Songshan Song Daoren, whose martial arts had never been heard of before, and he looked similar to Gongsun Daoren.

Zhao Yun sighed, no wonder later generations of Buddhists set Songshan as their base camp, and it is estimated that after a hard battle with Songshan Daomen, they achieved the final victory.

The people of the Daomen are strong when they are strong, and they are simply scattered. If you really want to keep twisting into a rope, the collision with Buddhism will not make temples everywhere later.

Li Zhe was quite embarrassed, he could see that there were no Taoist priests who wanted to play.

Obviously, Tong Yuan's martial arts can crush everyone, could it be that he is innate?

"Brother Zilong, such a fun thing, why don't you call him a brother?" Cao Cao and the Cao family came belatedly.

At the same time, several momentum in the Shangqing Palace rose to the sky, and Li Zhe's face was also solemn. (To be continued.) )