45 Immortals (Medium)

The boy gritted his teeth fiercely, and the tough boy squeezed a trace of mana again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoA golden, solemn light quietly burst out, accompanied by a cyan light. On the burning stick held in the young man's hand, countless tiny red blood threads like blood suddenly shone together, and under the shadows, blood flowed as if burning life!

The intertwined light of gold and blue bloomed from the burning stick, reflecting his face, and slowly in front of him, on the cyan blood-devouring bead at the top of the burning stick, a Buddhist mantra appeared. As if living in symbiosis with this mantra, a blue-light twinkling Tai Chi pattern faintly appeared.

All of them were stunned!

This tenacious young man resisted hard, and actually resisted the dragon.

"Great Brahma! This is the Great Brahmanas! Zeng said shockingly. But I saw this time.

A few rays of light flew from afar and fell in front of several people. These people are either Taoists or monks, all of whom are old men, with divine light and rhyme, each holding a magic weapon. I saw that after they escaped and fell, when they saw the dragon, their faces suddenly changed miserably. Immediately, they used their means, but they saw that the seals, magic weapons, Buddha beads, etc. were revealed by these people, and they all recited words, turning into divine light and hitting the dragon.

The dragon suddenly screamed, and his expression was sluggish. was pressed down by the divine light of these people, and actually had the momentum to re-enter the water. Zhang Xiaofan only felt that his hand was loose, and he looked at Lu Xueqi with a sigh of relief, only to see that Lu Xueqi also looked up, and the pupils of the autumn water had a special charm. Then the two of them looked at the new monks and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

With the eyes of the two of them, the skills of these old-fashioned monks were actually not very good, and they were not even as good as those Qingyun disciples who had not broken through the third layer of the mental method. However, their Dao method is extremely exquisite, they actually attract the power of the universe and Haotian for their own use, and they have extremely strong restraint against Jiaolong, which is far inferior to Qingyun's disciples.

Qingyun's disciple's Taoism is completely based on the power of heaven and earth for his own use, casting his own great power, and the great power is attributed to himself, and when facing the enemy, the unit is cultivated as if it is a Dao Xuan, and it is only to use the formation to bind the vitality of heaven and earth to provide its own aura, that is, Qingyun's peerless "Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique" is only to attract the heavenly thunder for its own use, and it cannot reach the level of attracting the great power of the universe and the qi of Haotian. There is no instinct of mutual restraint, creation and coexistence between the rules of Haotian Yuanqi.

But these monks are not like this, they seem to be born to drive Haotian Qi, and the various rules of Haotian Qi are used by them to the fullest. Their strength is thousands of times different from Jiaolong, but they suppress Jiaolong through Haotian Weili, which is very easy compared to Qingyun and the three. To be precise, their realm has reached far more than the realm of the three Qingyun disciples, and even Dao Xuan is far behind, for the monks who have truly touched the true meaning of the fairy realm and are close to the truth. In contrast, Qingyun's three disciples were more like a special kind of martial artist.

The three of Qingyun were very surprised to see these monks, and these monks were shocked when they saw the three disciples of Qingyun. Especially when they pressed down the dragon and saw the Taiji diagram blocked on the bank of the Yellow River, they were even more shocked. Forcibly blocking the water of the Yellow River, which was bursting the embankment, was such a great force that these monks could not imagine at all. Their Dao skills and realms may far surpass those of Qingyun's three disciples, and the mysteries of their Dao may be able to easily suppress Jiaolong, which Qingyun's three disciples can't compete with at all.

But strength is power after all, and their true strength is naturally out of reach compared to the Qingyun disciples who attribute the great power of heaven and earth to themselves. The power of their magic is to block the boiling water of the Yellow River, the surging natural power. It is the crossbow of the eight stones of mortals, and the loss of Haotian Xuanmiao restraint is enough for any Taoist who has cultivated to the extreme realm to retreat. How can someone actually use mana to fight against the great power of nature, really like an immortal god.

Suddenly, a series of thunderbolts exploded in the deep hole, and a primordial spirit flew out of the ground, rushing out from the bottom to the top, shouting: "Brothers, go quickly, the poisonous smoke of the lungs has rushed out......"

That primordial god is wonderful and gratuitous, like an ordinary person and like a ball of spiritual light, and the great power of heaven and earth seems to be one, and independent of Haotian. Let the three disciples of Qingyun, who had never seen the Yuan Shen out of the body, couldn't help but take a few more looks. At this time, the three of Zeng didn't feel anything, but the faces of these monks changed dramatically. The poisonous smoke of the earth lungs has a form and appearance, but it is born from the poisonous fire of the earth lungs born from the essence of the earth, and it is the most ferocious and harms the original spirit of the cultivators.

This kind of thing is different from the formless and phaseless qi, which is a kind of heaven and earth qi. According to the Taoist cosmology, heaven and earth are opened, and the light and clear float up, and the heavy turbidity falls. This so-called turbid qi is the aura that has been suppressed under the nine earths.

The monks didn't even look down, and flew upwards in disarray. At this time, I saw black billowing smoke, with endless heat and dark fire, but it rushed up, ignoring the water of the Yellow River and surging waves. The three disciples of Qingyun looked at the dark fire curiously, and listened to a Taoist shout: "Three Daoists, that is the poisonous fire of the earth and lungs, and it hurts ...... the most."

Before his words fell, he saw that Zeng was a little surprised, and with a flick of his fingers, the poisonous fire that the monks called the earth lung poison fire suddenly seemed to be attracted, and it all flew into Zeng's hand and turned into a small fireball that was spinning endlessly.

Zeng was overjoyed and said: "This world lacks spiritual energy, and it is even more difficult to absorb spiritual energy. Although there is no obstacle to recovery with the power of the sun and the moon, the strength of these days has not increased by half a point. But I don't want this world to have such a big supplement. ”

After saying that, he threw the so-called poisonous fire of the earth lungs, which was avoided by the monks like a snake and scorpion, into his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach. I saw that Zeng's pale face suddenly regained a little redness. He floated again, and with a wave of his hand, the half-remaining Immortal Xuanyuan returned to his hand.

These monks were dumbfounded, and they really looked at the three of them like gods. Zeng raised the short sword and said to the messenger talisman: "My little junior brother with great powers, why don't you reply?" If we don't come again, we'll die. ”

"The wind is blowing!" Suddenly, a Taoist priest shouted, and he saw the grass and trees swaying between the mountains and forests, waving and dancing, rustling, rolling up the heavy rain, which was cold to the bone. Then it turned into a huge hail and crackled.

The banks of the Yellow River were already in chaos, and many people knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing to Jiaolong and the others. At this time, an official made a quick decision and ordered the soldiers: "Immediately report to the higher authorities in an urgent manner for 800 miles." The rest of the people kept order and drove everyone home. Anyone who dares to run around and scream will be killed! ”

Suddenly, the mighty black gas rose from the Yellow River, and the dragon's spirit was lifted, and he suddenly had the strength to break free from the divine light that bound him, and rushed straight to those black gases. But I heard the Taoist priest shout again: "Be careful, this is the filthy qi under the nine lands accumulated by the anger of hundreds of years of dynasties!" ”

I saw that the dragon opened its mouth and quickly inhaled the endless black gas into the dragon's body, only to see that after the dragon absorbed the qi, his body suddenly glowed with a strange luster. Vigorous power surged from the dragon's body, and the dragon's body swelled several times.

"Stop it!"

I don't know who roared angrily, and the monks immediately pinched the magic trick and hit the dragon again. But I saw that Jiaolong's body shook, but I saw that those attacks were all shaken. Zeng immediately rushed forward, and also inhaled hard at the black gas. I saw that the angry qi and filthy qi were inhaled into the body very quickly, but in an instant, they turned into Tai Chi Xuanqing Qi and pressed back towards Jiaolong.

But when he saw the tail of the dragon swept away, he suddenly screamed and fell to the ground with blood. Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi hurriedly rushed forward, but the dragon was several times larger, and the endless power suddenly surged between the two of them, and they also fell into the mud with a scream. Several monks hurriedly raised their magic weapons and rolled the three of them up.

"What the hell is going on?" Zeng asked angrily. But I saw a Taoist priest smile bitterly: "Heaven and earth are opened, and the qi is clear and turbid." There is also a boundless turbid air, which is pressed under the earth. The Yellow River is the source of China and the beginning of the dragon vein. It is the meeting point of the qi of the clan. For thousands of years, the change of dynasties has brought boundless anger along with the prosperity of dynasties. If the dynasty is prosperous, this anger can still be suppressed and precipitated. However, once the fortunes of the dynasty fluctuated, these bad qi turned back into the underground turbidity, so that the Yellow River overflowed. If the dynasty fails, the sky will change greatly, and this anger that has been suppressed for countless years cannot be suppressed and erupts! ”

"The so-called heavenly killing machine, moving stars and changing houses. The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land. People kill people, and heaven and earth repeat. At this time, it is the time when those demons and monsters are in trouble. It is said that this dragon is one of the Huaihe River water bos three thousand years ago, born in the land of Huaishui, originally in the Yellow River peace and quiet. But I never thought that hundreds of years ago, the Yellow River suddenly seized the Huai River into the sea, which provoked the anger of the Huai Shui, and actually turned into a Jiao to make a big fuss in the Yellow River, and then was suppressed by the Yellow River Shui Bo under the Yellow River. ”

Zeng glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, and hurriedly asked, "What about the Yellow River?" Why don't you come out and clean it up? ”

Suddenly, these monks looked at each other in embarrassment, but replied, "The Yellow River Shuibo can't come out." ”

"Why?" Zeng asked curiously. A Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "It's just because the Yellow River Shuibo is dead." ”

"Dead!" Qingyun and the three of them said in shock: "Actually dead? ”

At this time, I heard a monk say: "Not only the Yellow River Shuibo, but also the other rivers and mountains are no longer there." Since Liu Bowen cut off the dragon vein, there are no immortals in this Shenzhou, and there is no land. ”

Zeng was shocked and said, "Are they all dead? ”

Another Taoist priest said, "It's not dead, it's gone." Since mortals are arrogant and dare to abandon immortals, immortals will naturally abandon mortals. Since hundreds of years ago, Liu Bowen cut off the dragon vein. There are few gods in the world, and they do not answer the prayers of mortals. Except for the divine induction techniques of various sects and sects, which can still contact the immortals, no mortal can contact the immortals anymore. ”