Chapter 645: Little Trick
The entire Maoshan Killing Array had just condensed out, and it disappeared in the hands of the mysterious person in an instant.
Seeing this scene, all the Taoist priests were stunned.
"You...... You...... No way...... How did you do that? ”
Maoshan Palm Sect was dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe it, and looked at the mysterious man in shock.
The mysterious man smiled faintly and said, "Do you really think that with this Maoshan Killing Array you opened, you can kill dozens of scattered immortals?" Maoshan Patriarch Lady Wei's killing array is really powerful...... But...... Daomen disciples, but the generation is not as good as the generation, in your hands, such a powerful killing array can only exert one-tenth of its might...... Lamentable...... Lamentable...... If I don't have ...... Do you think your ancestors will really manifest their spirits? ”
"You...... What did you say? ”
Everyone gasped, and at this moment, after falling into the cold, they only felt a chill attacking their backs.
"Impossible...... That's impossible...... The last time the Maoshan killing array was really opened, it was the ancestor of my Daomen who appeared to help Maoshan resist the enemy...... No way...... It can't be a demon like you......"
Maoshan Zhangjiao let out a roar, as if he didn't want to believe it.
The mysterious person in front of him is really the one who solved the crisis in Maoshan Mountain?
The mysterious man snorted coldly, seemed to be very disdainful, glanced at the Maoshan Sect in the main hall, and said, "It seems that ...... You don't quite believe what I'm saying...... Or not...... I can show you what the real Maoshan Killing Array is today. ”
The voice fell, and the mysterious man shook his sleeves.
Everyone exclaimed, in disbelief.
I only saw the mysterious person, as if I was surrounded by a colorful golden auspicious cloud, slowly floating up.
With the seal of his hands, the huge power gathered the spiritual power of heaven and earth in all directions, and the infinite starlight shone continuously, and the power condensed was dozens of times stronger than the Maoshan Sect just now.
Above the night sky, the stars seemed to feel this powerful power, becoming brighter and brighter, and countless stars seemed to be connected by a silver light.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sea of thunder surged.
There was a loud "boom".
As the magic seal formed in the mysterious man's hand was punched out, one after another brilliance seemed to fall from the blue sky and sank into the vast and vast earth.
All of a sudden, the mountains and forests "roared", and all the beasts roared in unison, making a huge roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The whole Maoshan Mountain, trembling, countless gods, shining from all directions, like a dragon out of the sea, straight to the sky.
Maoshan kills the formation, infinite power, and completely releases it.
When Maoshan saw this scene in front of him, the whole person almost went crazy, only to feel dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, several Taoist priests behind him were quick and hurriedly supported his body.
This rolling might, just like yesterday, shook the heavens and the earth.
In the Maoshan Hall, many gods began to tremble in unison, as if they were also disturbed by this powerful power.
At this moment, the eyes of the god statue shone with golden light.
"Puff"
Many Taoist priests were so frightened that their legs trembled and their bodies went limp.
The power displayed by the mysterious people has far exceeded their imagination.
This is the real Maoshan killing array.
Compared with such a powerful killing array, the Maoshan killing array condensed by the Maoshan Palm Sect is simply like a child drawing a circle, which makes people laugh.
"If it weren't for me, would you really think that you Maoshan would be able to retreat from the enemy with a waste like you?"
The mysterious man said slowly, with contempt in his eyes, and looked at Maoshan Zhangjiao, whose body was already paralyzed.
At this moment, the whole person's face is difficult to see to the extreme, like a withered tree, a dead ash.
He gasped for air, and he couldn't believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes.
The mysterious person in front of him actually knew everything about the magic powers in the Dao Gate.
Since ancient times, the supreme killing array among the major sects, only the master will know the method of opening the killing array.
However, the mysterious person in front of him opened the Maoshan killing formation, but it was a breeze.
Even, even the Maoshan Sect Leader couldn't fully open the killing array, but he did it.
"You...... You...... Is it really too good for a person? ”
After a while, Maoshan Zhangjiao seemed to think of something, and the whole person was shocked, looked at the mysterious person with straight eyes, and asked.
"The road of all living beings is too high, and the only one is the Li family."
In the eyes of the mysterious man, the cold light flickered, and he looked towards the statue of Sanqing in the Maoshan Palace, and slowly said: "The old man has passed away, such as the Daomen of the Heavens...... There is no longer a Dacheng cultivator...... Fighting against the Immortal Alliance is like hitting a stone with an egg, and you want to keep your foundation...... The only way to do this is to respect me...... I can dominate the Daomen of the world and revitalize the Daomen of the world again......"
Speaking of this, the mysterious man smiled excitedly, looked at the trembling Maoshan Sect, and said, "If you are willing, the revitalization of the Maoshan lineage is just around the corner...... And the long-lost magic powers of the Dao Sect, I can teach you everything......"
"It can't be...... This can't be ......" Maoshan Zhangjiao seemed to be stupid, shook his head again and again, and said, "You can't be a person who is too superior...... It couldn't be ......."
Taishang is the most special sect among the Taoist sects.
From ancient times to the present, only the leaders of various sects and sects will know some of the secrets of the Taishang Sect.
However...... The mysterious man claimed to be from the "Taishang" sect, but the Maoshan Sect Leader knew nothing about him.
If he is not from the "Taishang" sect, then he ...... How could he know about the long-lost magic powers in the Dao Gate, or even ...... Even the Maoshan Killing Formation can be fully opened.
In the world, except for Li Changsheng, no one can do it.
But this person is not Li Changsheng.
The mysterious man smiled faintly, slowly walked into the main hall.
All the Taoist priests trembled, as if they were facing a great enemy, and when they saw this person walking in with a calm expression, they were immediately drenched in cold sweat.
The mysterious man raised his head, as if he was emotional, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the statue of Taishang Laojun in front of him, and for a while, he seemed to be in deep thought.
After a while, as if talking to himself, he muttered, "You're gone...... Li Changsheng...... It's gone......"
At this moment, a trace of sadness seemed to flash in his eyes, and then it was quickly hidden.
The crowd panicked, but they didn't notice it.
Maoshan took a deep breath, widened his eyes, looked at the mysterious person in front of him, and said in a loud voice: "You...... Who exactly is it? ”
The mysterious man smiled coldly and popped out a finger.
I saw a flash of golden light, and with a "bang", three words were engraved on the spiritual table where the statue of the god was enshrined.
Seeing this name, Maoshan Zhangjiao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if he had been struck by lightning, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Coach ......"
The disciples trembled in their hearts, shouted, and hurriedly supported Maoshan to teach.
Maoshan Zhangjiao's eyes were red, as if blood was about to overflow, but with all his strength, he broke free from the disciple's hand, his body trembled slightly, and pointed at the mysterious person: "You...... You're not...... Already dead? ”
In the darkness, the cold wind blew into the hall, with a "woo" cry.
The candle flame on the offering table in front of the statue swayed in the wind, and the dim light revealed a trace of weirdness.
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