Chapter 434: It's Jiazi Again
With Sa Wuling sighed softly.
The smile on Yun Chengping's fat face couldn't help but stiffen: "Dao Chief, what are you talking about?" ”
Boom~
In the night, a team of armor soldiers pulled out their swords in unison and looked at Yun Chengping with fierce eyes, and the runes flashed on the sword.
It can be seen that they are all excellent blades.
In fact, this is the sword worn by the protector of the Dharma in the Heavenly Providence Sect, which can break the aura of mana, can cut the golden body of the Buddha, and is a sword soldier that is close to a magic weapon.
Call~
Yan Xiake slowly raised her head, and the ghost fire in her eyes was faint.
Under his cloak, above the silver-white skeleton, faintly streaks of blood appeared.
Call~
An invisible aura of slaughter suddenly filled the top of the mountain, and even the sound of rain seemed to disappear for a while.
"Hehe~"
The smile on Yun Chengping's face disappeared completely, and he stared at Sa Wuling deadly:
"It is worthy of being an apprentice of Tai Chi Zhenren, and he actually found out."
"The Wu family's soul worm is really worthy of its name, and even the city god can be controlled."
Sa Wuling's face was calm, and the anger in his heart was rolling, but he forced himself to endure it, and looked at Yun Chengping coldly:
"What about the other city gods?"
He stopped in Wuzhou for three days, did not see a city god, and there was already a bad omen in his heart, but there was always a trace of luck, but at this time, he was afraid that the other city gods in his heart had fallen into the hands of these people.
"Why do you knowingly ask? I'm here, those lonely ghosts, naturally ......"
Yun Chengping said coldly:
"It's gone!"
Ashes!
Sa Wuling is newly grown, and the long eyebrows that are almost a line are raised:
"Very good!"
"Did you feel like you've had a good journey? Do you feel that everyone expects to return, the king is everywhere, and everyone worships? Do you think that with the cultivation of your mere natal realm, you can do all this? ”
Yun Chengping smiled, his teeth glowing with cold light:
"Yuan Shen struck 30,000 li with one blow, what if that Tai Chi Daoist was invincible? This place is more than 60,000 miles away from Qingdu, you see, he can't save you! ”
Before he finished speaking, he laughed to himself again:
"If you're here, why haven't you come out yet?"
Bang!
In the midst of the rain curtain, the air currents exploded, and the sound of long laughter was heard in all directions.
"What bullshit Tai Chi? Do you want to be the law of the world? He doesn't deserve it yet! ”
"I was born free, and I want to restrain me, wishful thinking!"
"Most of the one hundred and sixty-eight ghosts and wild ghosts in Wuzhou have been killed by us, and I am not afraid to kill a few more!"
The sound of this long laugh seemed far away at first, but soon it came near, and the raindrops that swept the sky beat down on everyone on the barren mountain.
Zheng Zheng Zheng ~~~
The whistling raindrops were more powerful than any strong bow and crossbow in the world, and a group of armorers in robes couldn't help but wave their swords and cut down the raindrops that slapped in the sky.
The wind howled in the rain, and the rain came quickly.
But a group of swords wielded it, but they forcibly excluded all the raindrops, showing extremely high martial arts attainments.
Call~
The sound of long laughter had just fallen, and the rain curtain around the barren mountain had been occupied by figures one after another.
There are Taoist priests, monks, and sword intent Senhan, but without exception, they cover their faces with mana, and they don't show their original appearance, and they don't even know if their dress is real.
Although they decided to make a move, they did not think about exposing themselves.
In addition to innate calculations in this world, there are many magical powers that trace back to the source, they just want to kill, but they don't want to die together.
The deterrence of a true god is extremely great for anyone.
"No one who has cultivated supernatural powers?"
Seeing that there were many people, Sa Wuling was not only not surprised, but shook his head, with a mocking sneer:
"As you said, Wuzhou is far more than 60,000 miles away from Qingdu City, what are the people behind you afraid of?"
He was at peace in his heart.
After a few years of training, even if there is no guidance from the 'hand master', he will not panic.
Yan Xiake was even calmer.
But under the calm, there is a deep killing intent, they have come to implement the new law along the way, but all lawbreakers, people, demons, ghosts, and even city gods will be killed.
It's just that, compared to demons and ghosts, most of the city gods don't have much sinful karma.
On the contrary, in the process of implementing the new law, the state capitals have contributed enormously.
At this time, when I heard that Yizhou Chenghuang had been killed, how could I not have killing intent in my heart?
"Humph! When death is on the verge of death, his mouth is very hard. ”
Someone sneered.
The eyes of the others were more indifferent, but still no one took the lead.
But it was poked in the sore spot.
No one wants to offend a true person, they are hiding and hiding, naturally they are not fearless.
After all, the person in front of him was one of the only two apprentices of that Tai Chi Daoist.
Killing him will inevitably lead to backlash, and even the real person of the Yuan God will chase him down.
"Alright, no more nonsense! As planned, I will kill this old man, you will block the surroundings, and the rest will be dealt with by you! ”
Yun Chengping suddenly spoke, swept the people around him with cold eyes, and looked at Sa Wuling again:
"Your teacher killed my ancestor of the Wu family, this hatred is not shared, don't blame me if you die, if you want to complain, blame your teacher!"
Rumble!
Before the words fell, his whole body had already rushed forward, like a black lotus suddenly blooming in the rain curtain.
The dense soul worms hummed softly, like a black cloud, covering the sky towards Sa Wuling.
"Kill!"
The others also let out a cold drink, and in the rain curtain, they emitted Dao magic tricks, which exploded in an instant, enveloping everyone except Sa Wuling.
Sa Wuling, they didn't dare to kill.
The rest, they don't care at all!
Thundered!
Under the rain curtain, the air flow is mighty and the heavy rain is blown up to the sky.
Yan Xiake's body moved, and she was about to attack, but suddenly stopped.
Because there was a soft sound in his ears.
Airplanes~
The sword roared like water, slowly overflowing, echoing in the rain.
Sa Wuling sat cross-legged, a yellowed talisman burning in his palm, and the visible brilliance flowed out from his fingertips, turning into an invisible Dao sword.
In the rain curtain, the sword shone brightly, and what came out was the killing intent flashing in Sa Wuling's eyes.
In Taiji Mountain, Liangzhou, after An Qisheng used the spiritual objects of Zhuchenghuang to cast the 'reliance' of the royal sword, the royal sword was already able to exert its power.
And as An Qisheng's realm becomes more and more profound, this royal sword becomes more and more powerful.
Even if this Dao Sword at this moment is just a trace of the royal sword that Sa Wuling branded with the Dao Ring.
The horror of the sword light that was raised by this appearance was also indescribable.
Call~
The moment the Dao Sword appeared, the barren mountain suddenly stagnated, as if the heavy rain had frozen for a moment.
"What the hell?"
Someone screamed, feeling creepy, as if the eyebrows were pointed at by a sword weapon before, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
"It's not good, get back!"
"This, this is a life-saving thing given by that Tai Chi Taoist?! No, he clearly said that this old Taoist priest has nothing to save his life! ”
"He lied to us!
Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw! ”
The many cultivators who came to the attack all changed color, only thinking that it was the real person of the primordial god who gave something to save their lives, and immediately scattered and fled.
Whew~~~
Yun Chengping, who had turned into countless soul worms, felt a huge crisis, and as soon as his mind moved, countless soul worms whistled and dispersed, submerging into the heavy rain.
"It's a bit of a waste."
Yan Xiake shook his head slightly, and put down his raised arm.
"This talisman is not easy to make, but it is not a waste to use it here......."
Sa Wuling's palm flipped over, the sword light flowed like water, he flicked his fingers, and the Dao sword rushed into the sky:
"They don't deserve to die!"
Rumble!
The sword light broke through the air and made a thunderous sound rolling.
In an instant, the rain curtain on the barren mountain was filled with sword light, and where the invisible and killing sword qi passed, everything was silently cut under the extreme sharpness.
The sword light is as vast as an ocean, spreading like a lotus from the barren mountain, and the stretched branches and leaves reach the sky and the earth.
In the midst of the screams, all the attackers were drowned.
.......
"It's really rich, and a talisman of this level is willing to throw it out casually......"
In the drizzling rain, the group stopped and looked into the distance, and the sword qi was faintly visible, sweeping everything.
"Don't you look at who the teacher is? Tai Chi Dao has replaced it with the Providence Teaching, and there are only three or two disciples, so the mere talisman is naturally nothing? ”
Some people are envious and jealous, thinking of their situation at this time, they really can't help but bow and cry.
In the world's cultivation of the Tao, the receptive is even more different, some people hold the sword, some people refine it with the ding, and some people even use a 'golden pill', and naturally some people use the 'talisman'.
There is no distinction between high and low in the methods of cultivation, but the way of the talisman is too complicated, and few people in ancient and modern times use it to achieve the original god.
However, I heard that the third master Wen among the Eight Monarchs of the Netherworld seems to be cultivating a similar way.......
It is not easy to practice this way, however, if there are many talismans in the body, it is really the power to fight beyond the ranks, and obviously, there is no shortage of talismans in the old way of Nasa.
The old man ignored Huang Qing'er and the cynicism of the White Lotus Daoist, looked into the distance, and sighed slightly in his heart:
"An Zhenren, this apprentice, is not an idle person......."
In his opinion, that Sadao man is just a natal cultivation, even if he says it highly, it is only touching the Dao, far from the time when it comes to becoming true.
But this sword talisman already has the power of supernatural powers.
Under the real person, I'm afraid that no one will be able to resist it.
"There's a teacher here, and that's just a matter of course."
The White Lotus Daoist retracted his eyes, and the cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows was blood-red:
"It's you, who came to Wuzhou, but you want to go from Wuzhou to Donglu?"
The White Lotus Daoist asked.
Huang Qing'er, the tongueless Dao people also looked at it.
Whether they want to or not, they have to make a trip, but that doesn't mean they're willing.
"Not really."
Old Man Lian shook his head slightly: "Wuzhou is backed by continuous mountains, and there are many evil beasts inside, and then it is an abyss, not a good way." ”
"Then you're here to help this Sa Wuling?"
The face of the White Lotus Daoist was a little unsightly:
"Do you really think of yourself as a servant of that man? Let me tell you, my white lotus has been a lifetime, not a slave, I said that I would send you to other four continents, and I won't do one more thing! ”
"But we don't need to make a move."
The old man didn't care, and stepped into the rain:
"Wuzhou is 16,000 miles to the south, which is the boundary of Dingzhou, and there, there is a road to the Eastern Continent......."
........
What happened in Wuzhou, An Qisheng may or may not know, but he has no intention of interfering.
Paisa Wuling, after Yan Xiake left Beijing, he seemed to care about nothing, the court was lost to the yellow dog, and he deduced the way of cultivation.
With the method of dreaming, he spends more time practicing every day than anyone else.
But after falling into dreams one after another, he finally discovered the 'aftermath' of the dream method.
That group of spiritual imprints, each of which contains the lifelong learning, lifelong perception, experience, and dream of a real person who has cultivated supernatural powers, and the amount of income he has gained is naturally not comparable to penance.
But at the same time, the memories and experiences of countless people have an infinite impact on themselves.
A person who has not been deeply involved in the world has suddenly endured hundreds of thousands of years of memory, and your own memory is less than a fraction of this, under the impact, you, is it still you?
If it weren't for the fact that An Qisheng was a human being in two lives, crossing the three realms, the spirit and spirit were one, the three flowers were gathered at the top, the spiritual light of the self was far stronger than ordinary people, and he had not fully accepted the lifelong experience of a person who was imprinted with spirit, he would have been unable to bear it.
Even so, he felt the limits of his soul.
With more than 100 supernatural powers, the spiritual imprint of the Tribulation True Person will naturally not be unbearable, but he is also vigilant.
After slowing down the process, removing the chaff and recovering the essence, it is slowly digested and turned into something of one's own, so as to maintain the 'pure oneness' of the self's aura.
Therefore, every day I wander between the markets, realize the changes in people's hearts, digest the gains of the previous years, and go to the Rulai Temple in my spare time to talk about the Buddha with the Ruyi monk who has achieved great success.
You will even walk out of Qingdu City, wander between mountains and rivers, watch the sunrise and sunset, watch the sea and stars, sleep in the clouds, and soar in the wind.
The heart is in harmony with nature, with its own small Taiji, touching the big Taiji of heaven and earth.
In this way, time flies, the years are in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, fifty-eight years have passed.