Chapter 642: The Battle of Dao Jun (Part II)

"Your Excellency is sacred, and it is time to reveal your true body!"

The fiery light converged, revealing a rich old man in a brocade robe, who was the Emperor of the Human Race, Ming Xuan Daojun, this is his true appearance, that handsome young man, but he is also a clone.

"Now, naturally, I can, but I don't know if Your Excellency is the old man's appearance"

There was a chuckle in the green light, and then, the light gradually dissipated, revealing a monk, whose figure and face were clearly exposed to Ming Xuan Daojun's eyes.

When Ming Xuan Daojun saw it, he lost his mind for a moment, and then his face changed, and he blurted out: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! You shouldn't be here!"

"The facts are right in front of you, don't you dare to admit it?" the monk smiled, "You recognize the old man, it's not in vain that you and I have had a relationship before."

"Yes, one side!" Ming Xuan Daojun paused, his eyes flickered: "It's just that the former master of the Muyuan clan, the last Muyuan clan Daojun, Miaobo Daojun, shouldn't you have sat down tens of thousands of years ago?"

"Creation is unpredictable, providence is unpredictable" Miaobo Daojun sighed for some reason, "You may be thinking, the old man should be suspended from death, but the old man can tell you clearly, no, as for what happened, the old man can't do anything if he wants to tell you."

"Can't do anything?"

Ming Xuan Daojun was deeply puzzled, a dignified Dao Monarch actually said that he was powerless, what could force him to such a point? The most important thing is that this Miao Bo Dao Jun has a very strange breath, Gou Chen and other immortal monarchs can't see it, but they can't hide Ming Xuan Daojun's induction.

It can be confirmed that the monk in front of him is indeed the Miao Bo Dao Monarch of the Muyuan Clan, but in his breath, there is a trace of deep death qi hidden in it, and there is a sense of ethereal isolation looming around his body, which cannot be 100% integrated with heaven and earth like ordinary Dao Jun, which is strange!

"I should have been an ancient, why bother to come out again? What is the purpose of trying my best to lure me out?

Putting aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Mingxuan Daojun said, secretly becoming more cautious.

"It's very simple for Daoyou to want to know all this, just tie your hands and catch it, and you will know everything"

Miaoba Michikun smiled weirdly.

"Haha, speaking of which, Daoyou is considered a senior below, but he dares to say such a big thing, and he doesn't feel ashamed

Why did you let me be caught?!"

Ming Xuan Daojun said disdainfully.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Ming Xuan Daojun had just achieved the great cause, and he succeeded to the throne of the Emperor of the Terran Race not long ago, and the lord of the Muyuan clan next door was the Miaobo Daojun who was about to reach the limit, and the two cultivators had not competed, but as soon as Miaobo went, the Muyuan clan gradually became a vassal of the human race, which is an indisputable fact.

And what this Miao Bo Dao Jun realized was the way of water, which happened to be the same as the way of fire of Ming Xuan Dao Jun.

"In this case, the old man will be ugly, and take a look at what has grown after tens of thousands of years!"

As he spoke, Miaobo Daojun waved his hand, the Dao rhyme was galloping, the light and shadow flowed, and the surrounding scenery changed, but the two cultivators were standing in a vast sea with no end in sight.

"Miaobo senior, as soon as you make a move, it's a Taoist technique, it's really ruthless!"

Ming Xuan smiled, and he also swayed the Taoist rhyme and inspired the Taoist technique, and saw that the fire behind him was soaring into the sky, blazing incomparably, and then looking at it, his world was occupied by endless flames, and the sea was divided.

The confrontation between the two Dao Monarchs directly skipped the temptation of magic powers, and the collision of magic weapons was the most dangerous Dao Skill battle as soon as it came up!

Taoism is the ultimate magic that surpasses the divine arts, containing the true rhyme of a certain way, once sacrificed, the power is infinite, and all the laws in the world are avoided!

And the two great avenues are exactly the way of water and fire to restrain each other, it depends on who can overpower whom.

"Boundless!"

Miao Bo pointed forward, and the entire sea exploded, bursting out with countless thick water columns, tumbling upward, and then, the heavenly river reversed, forming a monstrous wave containing endless power, surging towards the sea of fire on the opposite side.

"Ember!"

Ming Xuan did not show weakness, his eyes froze, and the sea of fire behind him surged, turning into mighty flame dragons, innumerable, roaring, roaring, rushing towards the huge waves and rushing forward one after another.

The collision of the two great avenues is the collision of the two worlds, water and fire are incompatible, stirring up infinite white mist, you chase me, never die.

"Huh?"

It's just that it didn't take long for Miaobo Daojun to furrow his eyebrows and discover an abnormality.

His sea seemed to be invincible to the sea of fire, and the monstrous waves were gradually forced back by countless dragons!

"Alas, not moving

It seems that you have gone one step further, extending from the way of fire to the way of earth."

Miao Bo Daojun suddenly sighed, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that there was a kind of immovable Dao rhyme in the flame of Ming Xuan Daojun, and it was this Dao rhyme that made the way of fire transcend and overwhelm the way of water.

"Yes, senior, you haven't worked in vain in the next few years, and you're one step closer, so you're still in the Dancing Elephant Realm, while I'm promoted and established!"

Ming Xuan said lightly.

Comprehending the path of the five elements is the choice of most monks in the fairy world, because the path is relatively clear, such as Ming Xuan, he enters the Tao with fire, and fire gives birth to earth, and the next step of enlightenment is naturally the way of the earth, and he has also succeeded, which is where his confidence lies.

The so-called three thousand avenues, countless small paths, although there is no difference between high and low, but there is a difference between strength and weakness, therefore, the Dao of Creation is also a clear hierarchy, and the number of comprehension of the Tao can explain the entire heavenly Dao as the division standard.

Those who can interpret two-tenths or less of the way of heaven are the Dao Jun of the Dancing Elephant Realm, and those who can interpret more than three-tenths of the Dao of Heaven are the Dao Jun of the Standing Realm, Miaobo has been trapped in the Dao of Water all his life, so it is just the cultivation of the Dancing Elephant Realm, Ming Xuan was the same as it was at the beginning, but now, it is the realm of the Standing.

Dao collision, called "grinding road", extremely dangerous, a little careless, is the death of the road to eliminate the field, now Ming Xuan Daojun to fire and earth two ways, it successfully overwhelmed the Miao Bo single water way, so, Miao Bo's sea, Miao Bo's Taoism, began to disintegrate.

"Throw in the towel and tell me everything you know!"

Ming Xuan said loudly.

"Alas"

Miao Bo sighed, "Actually, the old man knew that he didn't have much chance of winning at the beginning, but he always had to give it a try, but now it seems that he is just humiliating himself, two Taoist friends, it's time for you to make a move!"

What the!

Hearing this, Ming Xuan's heart jumped, and before he could speak, another wave of rhyme appeared, only to see a gust of wind suddenly blowing towards Ming Xuan, and where he passed, the countless fire dragons were quickly frozen into ice sculptures, lifelike, extremely spectacular.

What a domineering chill!

"Sparks!"

Ming Xuan was shocked, and immediately stimulated another kind of rhyme of the way of fire, so countless frozen fire dragons burned again like sparks.

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