Chapter 278: Dao Alliance
After several years of reiki recovery, the influence of the Dao Gate has become stronger and stronger.
Although Qingcheng Laoshan is not as good as Kunlun, it is also a hegemon, with millions of believers, and it is the first Taoist temple in Lingnan.
Xuancheng contacted several other Taoist temples, and their ancestors were all related to Neidan and formed the "Salvation Dao Alliance"!
The leader of the alliance is a real person from Laoshan Xuancheng, after all, he is designated by the master of the day, and he has passed on the Dangong formation, which can be regarded as the successor of the next generation.
If you talk about generations in this way, the ancestors of several Taoist temples can only talk to the real people of Xuancheng.
The main ones who actually led the sealing work were the young generation of Taoist temples, led by Qingcheng Sixiu, who collected the materials needed for the sealing formation everywhere.
Fortunately, they are all ordinary yin attribute spiritual materials, and it is not difficult to collect them.
Xuancheng and other older generations have poor mana cultivation, and their connections are far from being comparable to young people.
They were responsible for working with lay believers to investigate the location of other netherworld rifts, and according to Master Shoutian, there were nine cracks in the human realm, and at least five or six had been broken.
These are the sources of calamity that endanger the Terrans, and they must be investigated.
Several Daomen cooperated, and the power that erupted was incomparable to Kunlun, and the clues were quickly investigated.
Kunlun Temple, Patriarch Palace!
Combined with what has happened in recent years, it is determined that nine times out of ten.
"I see, my Tao is why Kunlun's ancestor frequently goes to the lower realm, and it turns out that the seal in the hall has been broken."
Xuancheng said: "Presumably, the ghost thing that the ancestor came down and surrendered is the ghost clan of the netherworld?" ”
When everyone in the Taiqing Palace heard this, they all nodded in agreement.
At the same time, with a sad look on his face, the appearance of the ghost clan in the netherworld repeatedly alarmed the Kunlun Patriarch to surrender in the lower realm, which also illustrated the strength of the ghost clan from the side.
It has only been a few years since the revival of the aura in the human world, once the ghost clan appears on a large scale, how to resist it.
The first of the four shows is a person from Xinhangdao, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, masculine and upright, and the long sword on his back is the secret seven-star town demon sword of Qingcheng.
In the past month or so, Xinhang has been running around, collecting several kinds of formation spiritual objects, and has been praised as the first person in the Salvation Dao Alliance.
"The ghost clan of the netherworld is the great enemy of the human race, since the ancestors can protect the common people and ban the rift between the two worlds, we will never be bad!"
The voice is clear and loud, and it has won the admiration of other young generations.
Some female disciples looked at Xinhang, and couldn't help but bump into the deer in their hearts, thinking in their hearts how to marry Jun.
Xuancheng stroked his long beard, and after practicing the Dan Sutra, his strength could be called by leaps and bounds, but compared to the talented Xinhang, there was still a lot of difference.
sighed in his heart that such an excellent disciple, and with the luck of aura revival, he could almost certainly prove the Yuan Shen, but unfortunately he was not a disciple of Laoshan Mountain.
"What the friends of Xinhang Daoist said is good, let's first seal Laoshan Stable, and then go to Chixiao Mountain together, in front of the people of the world, to expose the cracks in the Netherworld in the Kunlun Temple."
Jiang is still old and spicy, and with a slight word, Xuancheng pushed Kunlun Guan to the edge of the cliff.
Once the people of the world know that there is a scourge that endangers the human race in the Kunlun Temple, the prestige will inevitably drop to the freezing point, and other Dao Sects will naturally take the opportunity to rise.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they bowed their heads slightly in agreement, and they couldn't show too much surprise.
After all, Kunlun is still a Taoist gate, and involution is involution, and everyone still has to be faced.
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Kunlun view.
Patriarch's Palace.
The spirit rhyme on duty today is refining spirit crystals and increasing mana.
The contemplation of the Lord Firmament is not an inflexible person, thinking that the spirit crystal given by the ancestor is not used for incense worship, but must be transformed into Taoist strength, so as to be worthy of the ancestor in the lower realm.
As a result, the disciples in Guanzhong were able to get a spirit crystal every day to use for their cultivation.
Lingyun is a genius female disciple of the Lingzi generation, and her cultivation is second only to Lingqing, which is passed down by the ancestor herself, and the monk has no ugly girls, she is a veritable beautiful senior sister.
Since the appearance of ghosts, the guards of the Patriarch Hall have been replaced by elite sect members, so as not to cause unnecessary casualties.
After all, the firmament's insight is not enough, and he misestimated the strength of Yin Sha, Lingyun or ordinary people are no different in the eyes of the ghost general.
Suddenly.
The statue of the Patriarch shook for a while.
The void distorted, and a bolt of light shot out from the base.
Before Lingyun could react, Xuanguang was about to break open the temple door and escape.
"How dare you come?"
The eyes of the god are open and closed, and the eyes are shining with colorful divine light, and the latter hair is the first to concentrate on the Xuanguang.
Roar!
With a roar of pain, Xuanguang turned into a human form, but he was a green-shirted scribe holding a broad-backed long knife in his hand.
"Knives!"
The sword flashed, and the fierce aura rushed into the sky, as if there were infinite soldiers, forming an army formation to rush over.
One man into an army, one sword into a battle!
"Interesting."
With a flick of the idol's fingers, the five-colored divine light brushed over, instantly annihilating the infinite sword qi.
The army was shattered, and the sword light was broken.
"Heavenly Sword!"
The light of the knife changed again, and the three-foot-thick back knife suddenly turned into dozens of zhang, with the momentum of splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain, and slashed towards the statue.
"A mere ghost general, he dares to call himself a god."
The five fingers of the idol are close together, and the light of the knife is compressed into a few inches in length, shuttling between the fingers like a swimming fish, but it can't hurt the idol in the slightest.
"No blade!"
The illusory form of the scribe swordsman melts into the knife, and the two merge into a wisp of filament invisible to the naked eye.
Pierces through the void and appears directly on the forehead of the idol.
"Refining swords into silk, good knife skills!"
The sword art under the immortal road can be roughly divided into three levels, with the divine sword, refining the sword into silk, and the sword light is differentiated.
The first realm is extremely simple, and ordinary swordsmanship can be cultivated, and when you reach the profound realm, you can cast sword light and sword spells.
It is extremely difficult to refine the sword into silk, and it is only possible to refine it if you are talented in the way of the sword and have refined the way of the sword for tens or hundreds of years.
This ghost swordsman, with sword cultivation to refine the sword into silk, even with Zhou Yi's vision, he has to praise the pride of the sky.
It's a pity that the powerful sword refining silk in the eyes of ordinary monks is not as good as Erer in Zhou Yi's eyes, not to mention that the strength of the ghost clan's swordsmen is already much worse.
The forehead of the idol flashed with five-colored light, and the filaments condensed by the sword light shattered, and the ghost body and soul that melted into it turned into flying ashes.
"With such a talent and talent, you will not be able to turn into a spirit crystal...... Hey, what a subtle illusion, combined with the spell of the rune, actually deceived this seat! ”
At the moment when the swordsman died, Zhou Yi subconsciously photographed his soul origin and found that there was nothing.
After careful observation like this, I found traces of runes and illusions.
Zhou Yi Yuanshen swept over a radius of thousands of miles, and sure enough, he found a mysterious light, constantly breaking through the void, and had escaped a hundred miles away.
If it is found later, it may really let the swordsman escape from the range of divine consciousness, and then it will take a few days to investigate his traces.
The swordsman headed south, without pausing in between, and his route seemed to have a clear purpose.
"I'm going to see what you want to do."
Zhou Yi's mind moved, and the humanoid puppet on his waist disappeared, and he fled in the direction of the swordsman.
The wooden man casts the sixth-order escape technique, the void escape method, and the speed is only faster than the swordsman's void talent.
After a while, he approached within ten miles of the swordsman, followed behind him unhurriedly, and went straight to the southwest of the Dragon Kingdom.
A day later, I came to Songcheng.
Songcheng is one of the famous ancient cities in the Dragon Kingdom, and the tourism industry is extremely prosperous.
The swordsman stood in the clouds, looked at Song Cheng with both eyes, and showed a trace of affection.
Then it turned into Xuanguang and fell to the Song Garden, which occupies dozens of acres of gardens in the Song City.
The wooden man manifested in the void, looked at Song Yuan, and thought for himself.
"It turned out to be him, or the old man of this seat......"