Chapter 239: Demon Venerable
There was a dead silence at the top of the mountain.
Thousands of people were messy in the wind, completely unaware of what was going on.
In their opinion, the sheep and snake stepped up the mountain, and came violently, drawing their swords and pointing obliquely, arrogant and incredible.
But I didn't expect it, and suddenly I knelt.
Kneeling so abruptly, so terrifying.
For a while, I don't know how many people's scalps were numb.
Of course, they didn't think that the sheep snake was frightened, how could a great master of the divine vein, the master of a sect in the extreme north, be paralyzed by people at a glance.
The only possibility is that, in that moment, something happened to him that they couldn't understand.
This kind of unknown made them all a little frightened.
Even Zhao Changlin, Mu Hanfeng, Lan Da and others were terrified.
They had already formed a pulse and vaguely knew what was going on, but it was precisely because of this that they were shocked in their hearts.
The spiritual martial arts in the world are the first in the wheel method, and the spiritual cultivation is led by the wheel king and the moon worshipping real person, but even these two people can so easily scare a great master of the divine vein like this?
Many people looked at the front of the mountain gate, where the black and white intertwined, like two swimming fish circulating in front of the figure called 'Taijitu', An Qisheng sat still, as if nothing had happened.
Yun Haitian, Wang Zhenlong was also secretly surprised, but the two of them knew what was going on.
It's just that he didn't expect that An Qisheng's 'god' was strong enough to affect the sheep snake that had been cast into the divine vein for many years.
Tick~
Beads of sweat faded on the smooth white jade slabs.
The sheep snake was in a trance, not knowing where he was, and he didn't know whether everything in front of him was true or false.
The mental pain, reflected on the physical body, was so real that his body was twitching and trembling at this time.
Incomparable sleepiness and fatigue and pain crept through his heart, so much so that even when he fell to his knees in front of everyone, there was not even a trace of shame in his heart.
Until a white jade raft that looked like ice and snow slipped off his cuff.
Bite~
A crisp touch sounded.
This is......
The Letters of the Suzerain!
There was a gleam in the gray eyes of the sheep and snake, and he even ignored why he had forgotten this letter.
The sheep and snake grasped the letter, and their lips squirmed, frightened, and fearful.
The divine veins can disperse the divine consciousness and leave their own imprint on some special materials full of aura.
Just as An Qisheng can leave his 'Slashing Sendai' on the Sword Solving Stone.
In this letter, there is also a martial art of Pang Wanyang!
He dared to provoke the royal Taoist, naturally because of Pang Wanyang's letter.
A few months ago, he sent a letter to Huangjue Temple, and he did his best to provoke him, and he still left Huangjue Temple unharmed, because of Pang Wanyang's letter.
But he never expected it.
The 'god' of this kingly man was so strong that he forgot the existence of this letter, so that he was subjected to the most tragic torture in the world.
Da!
The faint sound of percussion disappeared suddenly.
An Qisheng looked down at the sheep snake that knelt on the ground, to be precise, it was the letter that fell, and said lightly:
"A letter gave you the confidence to challenge me, Pang Wanyang is really amazing......."
From beginning to end, his attention was not on this Hell Demon Sect Sect Sect Leader Sheep Snake, who had been replaced by Kong San in the original estimate, but on this letter.
Pang Wanyang's letters.
There are some people who will not be forgotten by the world, even if they are not in the world.
Pang Wanyang is such a person.
The master of the Six Hell Demon Sects, the overlord who has been in the world for decades, the supreme realm of Taiyin Wuji, and is known as the supreme grandmaster closest to the heavenly people.
Who would dare to ignore it?
The faint words floated on the top of the mountain, and there was not the slightest warmth in them, but the heart of the sheep and snake was in a sharp crisis.
This old Taoist priest wants to kill me!
"The ....... of the King's Authority"
The snake's heart was beating wildly, and his trembling hands held up the letter:
"I came here to deliver a letter for the sect master, you can't kill me!"
"You think ......."
An Qisheng's body leaned slightly, like a mountain leaning forward, and the overwhelming momentum flowed down:
"Am I fighting you?"
What the?
The snake's pupils shrank, as if remembering something extremely terrifying, and his complexion changed greatly.
But in the next moment, there seemed to be a thunderbolt.
Rumble!
Above the mountains and rivers, the wind is turbulent.
The sudden wind was like a thousand wind dragons howling in unison, and the turbulence of the air currents raised in an instant made the clothes and hats of many martial arts people be blown away without a trace.
But at this moment, no one cares about this.
They all looked at the 'sheep snake' who slowly got up in the midst of the storm.
As the sheep snake slowly got up, the wind on the top of the raging mountain moved around it like a spiritual snake, enveloping it in it.
In the eyes of everyone.
The already tall and burly body of the 'sheep snake' became more and more erect and slender, and his rugged face changed even more.
The rugged face became elegant, the deep-set eyes became narrow, and the thick long eyebrows became light, like a cloud of smoke rising.
is still dressed like Mr. Bookkeeper, but the temperament of the whole person has changed dramatically!
His hands were upside down, and his own majestic momentum that looked at the world filled the void.
It seems to be thicker and more majestic than the mountains, which makes people look at it and feel awe.
"Pang Wanyang!"
In front of the mountain gate, Wang Zhenlong and Yun Haitian suddenly got up, looking at the robed man standing in the middle of the wind with his hands in his hands, and could not hide his shock.
"Pang, Pang Wanyang?"
"How could he be Pang Wanyang?"
"How did he become Pang Wanyang, what kind of martial arts is this?"
There was chaos on the top of the mountain for a while, and thousands of people were all terrified, and they unconsciously left the place, just wanting to get away from the figure.
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.
Just by a name, thousands of people in the martial arts changed color together, and if it weren't for the fact that they were blocked in front of the mountain road, they would almost flee in the wind.
The majesty of his people can be seen.
Zhao Changlin, Lan Da and others also changed color.
"Amitabha!"
Sanyin, Miki and other great monks also got up, folded their hands and chanted the Buddha's name:
"I don't want the Demon Venerable to borrow the body......."
The divine vein, in any force and any dynasty, is an absolute big man, an ancestor-level figure who dominates one side.
Although the sheep snake is not as good as the Red Sun Dharma King, it is a divine vein in the end.
was abandoned like this, and the three old monks were shocked and inexplicable.
The audience was shaken.
Only An Qisheng sat still like the earth, and his faint eyes looked directly at Pang Wanyang who came to him.
The first hurdle for the Qi vein to enter the Divine Vein is the 'Yin God Out of the Body 'Yin God Out of the Body 'But this does not mean that the Divine Vein can occupy other people's bodies at will.
In the world, the only martial arts that can borrow rebirth is Tianyi to seize the Spirit Sutra.
There are a lot of martial arts that pretend to be divine in the body of others.
It's just that it's not easy to do, and it's ten times stronger than the person who borrowed it, so you can try to do it.
Pang Wanyang's borrowing of his body was not something that shocked Wang Jinlong and others.
What shocked them was that Pang Wanyang was able to come with the body of the divine vein!
The meaning of this had to shock them.
Pang Wanyang's expression was calm and quiet, not like the devil of the world, but like an elegant bookkeeper.
He stood with his hands in his hands, looking at An Qisheng, and the black and white Taiji diagram behind him, his eyes lit up slightly:
This picture, its color is black and white, alluding to yin and yang, yin in yang, yin in yang, but the Taoist is very bold......
What's the name of this picture? ”
He spoke lightly, but his voice was not the voice of a sheep snake.
It is like a dingdong sound like the collision of gold and jade, and the words contain a strong divine meaning, so that everyone will be affected unconsciously.
But this is not intentional, but natural.
What is Wuji?
Infinity means that there are no boundaries and boundaries, no boundaries, no end.
The divine will is almost in harmony with heaven and earth, and every word and deed seems to be able to resonate with heaven and earth.
"Pang Wanyang ......"
An Qisheng's eyes rippled:
"Taijitu!"
While Pang Wanyang was looking at him, he was naturally looking at this world's number one master.
Akisheng was deeply touched.
As Pang Wanyang spoke, he could feel the void on the top of the mountain, the earth, and the rocks trembling slightly, and the dead things became lively.
even gave him the illusion that as long as Pang Wanyang was willing, this mountain peak would disintegrate and turn into powder.
"Taiji diagram, a good pair of Taiji diagram......."
Pang Wanyang overlooked the top of the mountain with a slight sigh:
"I thought that the Taoist was created only by the Heavenly Divine Soldier, but I didn't want to, there are still such brilliant people as the Taoist in heaven and earth......."
He came here in most likely because of this.
In just two years, it is a miracle to look like this from a dying body, and there has been no such miracle in the long floating world for tens of thousands of years.
He originally thought that this person had obtained the Heavenly Man Divine Soldier to have such a creation.
But he didn't want to, more than he thought.
This Taiji diagram, for him, was even more surprised and shocked than seeing the Heavenly Divine Soldiers.
An Qisheng's expression did not change, and he responded lightly:
"The Demon Venerable came with a divine vein as a believer, it won't be just for praise, right?"
"The deity never expected that the Taoist would cultivate the wheel method to such a realm, and he would be able to trap the divine will of the deity on the sheep snake......
Pang Wanyang's eyes were deep, and he seemed to be neither happy nor angry:
"Kill me in one of the six prisons with a snap of your fingers, and the Dao Chief's methods are also amazing."
He sent a sheep snake to deliver a letter, just to see the martial arts of this royal Taoist from a distance, but he had no intention of borrowing it.
For those who are in the divine vein, their bodies and divine will are already extremely harmonious.
This old Taoist priest locked this wisp of divine consciousness in the body of the sheep snake with the wheel method, if he stays for a long time, the sheep snake will be alive and the god will die.
And if he is out of the body.
The sheep and snake will only be like a punctured water bag, and the god will not be perfected, and he will die in the end.
It can be said that as he said, let the sheep and snake die convincingly.
"Demon Venerable doesn't seem to be angry?"
An Qisheng's eyes froze slightly.
If you see people with your eyes, you will only see their skins, and if you look at people with your heart, you will see their gods.
The two have only seen each other for a moment, but they have a deep understanding of each other, just as Pang Wanyang saw the subtlety of the Taiji diagram, he also saw Pang Wanyang's ruthless and selfless way.
"Who in the world does not die? If you don't become a celestial person, you will die in three hundred years, how to die, when to die, and what's the big deal? ”
Pang Wanyang smiled:
"If you can die at the hands of Taoists, the life of the sheep and snake is not in vain!
It's a pity that Pang has no wife and children, otherwise he would have sent him to the door to let the Taoist kill him again, but it would be difficult for them to find the creation in three lifetimes. ”
A voice with a faint smile echoed at the top of the mountain.
But all the people who heard this were cold in their hearts, and they felt a chill to the bone.
People with indifferent family affection abound in the rivers and lakes, but it is the first time they have seen such shocking words in such plain words.
Hearing this, An Qisheng raised his eyelids and said quietly:
"It seems that the Demon Venerable wants this creation."
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