Chapter 13: Immortal Dao Master

In the middle of the city,

Everyone saw the dark clouds in the distant sky, and the thunder that kept crashing down.

The huge momentum, even if it is a hundred miles away, you can clearly feel the anger floating between heaven and earth. The dragon, which was three hundred zhang long, seemed to be competing with the sky, and it kept roaring, slamming towards the dark clouds in the sky.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

The thunder and lightning roared, and the dragon's provocation made it angry, and it wanted to crush the ant that tried to defy the sky. The wind and clouds were agitated, the earth was shattered, and the electric light on the dragon's body continued to flow, until in the end it seemed to converge into a stream, leaving a pool of electric water on the ground.

"That giant python is finally going to turn into a snake......" The eldest prince of the Chen family sat on the steps in front of the courtyard, motionless, he closed his eyes and felt the rolling breath stirring between heaven and earth, "In case this dragon crosses the catastrophe and fails, it will be a great opportunity for you martial arts cultivators." ”

In front of him, three white-clothed masked people were standing quietly, and they also felt the dragon's violent aura.

"Even if it's a great opportunity, so what?" a man in his twenties dressed in brocade clothes slowly floated down from the wall, "It's not that you have to spit it out when the time comes, those peerless masters who have stepped into the immortal path will not let such immortals fall aside." ”

"If you can fight for a little bit, wouldn't it be possible for you to enter the immortal path in one step?" Chen Qianqiu looked at the man in brocade.

The brocade-clothed man shook his head, "Unless I have an army of five thousand people, I can compete with those peerless masters who have stepped into the immortal path, after all, I can kill them just by virtue of the number of people, but if there are only a few of us first-grade masters, it will not be enough for them to kill." In their eyes, what is the difference between us and ants?"

"Well, if you don't fight, then forget it. It's just that I don't know if the white-clothed Su Demon can stop the monstrous ferocity of this evil Jiao. Chen Qianqiu looked at the raging sky in the distance and whispered softly.

"It's impossible to stop it, as long as he doesn't step into the immortal path for a day, it's impossible to escape, not to mention that his cultivation is damaged now, this time he is in a catastrophe. The man in brocade said with a heavy face.

At this time, Su Heng was at a critical juncture, the power emanating from the evil Jiao was too heavy, and now he and Wujiang had just escaped to the big river of the Falling Soul Stream, when they were blocked by the big waves that kept rushing out of the river.

In the waves, it can be vaguely seen that there are several blood pythons nearly ten zhang long patrolling, unless the two of them can cross the five-zhang river, otherwise they can't cross at all. However, he was already injured because he wanted to escape from the city, and Wujiang was now lacking in strength, even if the two of them had a boat, they might not be able to get by, let alone now?

"Master, we have a method in Landa Mountain, maybe we can get by. Between heaven and earth, the sound of thunder and waves crashing on the shore was deafening, and Wujiang said loudly in Su Heng's ear.

"What method?"

"Legend has it that Dharma once crossed the river with the help of a reed leaf, and later left a method in the mountain of Landa, called a leaf to cross the river, which may be useful. ”

"Since it is the method left by the former Living Buddha, it must be difficult to learn, and it will be useless for us now!" Su Heng looked at the falling soul stream in front of him, thinking about the method in his heart.

"The master has also learned this method, he said, this method requires a lot of understanding, if you realize it, you can learn it in a blink of an eye, if you can't realize it, even if it takes ten or twenty years, it won't help!"

"Well, let's see, maybe I can learn it. "In a desperate situation, Su Heng can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

"Master, listen well, the mystery of a leaf lies in the qi, the qi lies in the heart, and where the heart goes, the qi can reach Yan...... The gods are in control, and the golden body can be expected......" After saying nearly a thousand words, I wanted to say it again, but I was told by Su Heng that the method of nearly a thousand words had been written down.

"This method is also wonderful, it is said to be a leaf crossing the river, but it is more like a method of how to operate the true qi......" Su Heng put down Wujiang, sat cross-legged on the ground, and closed his eyes.

Wujiang regained some strength, but he still guarded his newly recognized master, vigilantly watching the movements around him.

Not far away, the three-hundred-zhang long evil Jiao seemed to be about to successfully survive the catastrophe, the dark clouds in the air were still gathering, the black ones were red, as if the heavenly fire was brewing, but no matter how the thunder roared and raged, it could no longer hurt the evil Jiao.

The fine and dense palm-sized scales on the evil Jiao's body reflected a terrifying blood light, and the horn on the top of its head seemed to pierce the sky, and there was constantly electric light reflecting back into the sky from it, and there were constantly echoes roaring.

"Whew!"

The evil Jiao seemed to be tired of this endless thunderstorm and lightning, it roared again, and then it soared into the sky, and its entire huge body of three hundred zhang long completely submerged in the dark clouds.

The terrifying coercion was like a heavenly river pouring down, and one after another tornadoes fell from the sky, roaring within a radius of dozens of miles in the Falling Soul Stream, tearing at everything around them.

Wujiang was in a hurry, he felt like a year was so long with every breath now, there was a tornado sweeping in their direction, the grass and trees on the ground were bent over, and even the blood python several feet long could not keep its shape, it was constantly swept up into the sky, and then thrown into the distance.

The tornado was getting closer and closer, and the strong wind blowing in front of them blew the clothes of the two of them to a rustle, almost blowing the boundless wind.

"Master, hurry up, if you don't get up again, we will really go to the West Heaven to see the Buddha!" Although Wujiang was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, he still didn't have the slightest intention of leaving alone, he folded his hands and stood beside Su Heng, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth urgently, wanting to go to the trouble with the cheap master he had just recognized.

The cold strong wind is like a knife, and the person who cuts it hurts, and the tornado is only less than a hundred zhang away from the two, as long as it gets closer, I am afraid that the two people will really be swept away.

At this moment, Su Heng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, finally opened his eyes, and he grabbed Wujiang's shoulder, "You kid, you're ready to go to heaven with me!"

"The master said, there are blessings and hardships!" There was a firmness in the boundless crisp voice.

Su Heng smiled and touched Wujiang's little head, "It's a shame that I didn't hurt you in vain, let's go!"

Wujiang exclaimed in surprise, "Master, have you learned?"

"Of course, your master and I are talented and unprecedented...... Su Heng walked to the side of the Falling Soul Stream with Wujiang, his feet suddenly moved, and the whole person almost wanted to fly away with the wind like a big harrier.

"Master told me, master, the kung fu you bragged about back then was the same as your talent!"

"You kid...... Leave you!" Su Heng scolded with a smile, and then before Wujiang could react, he suddenly grabbed Wujiang's hand, and then threw it directly to the other side of the Falling Soul Stream with the help of the wind.

"Master, ah......" Before the Boundless scream could reach far, it was blown away by the wind, and Su Heng stepped on the ground again to borrow his strength, and swept towards the other side of the Falling Soul Stream with Boundless.

The two of them finally stepped on the opposite side of the Falling Soul Stream without danger, and Su Heng pulled Wujiang and continued to hurry. Now that they had already crossed the most difficult part of the road, and the pursuers behind them were also trapped by the evil dragon, and there was no time to pursue, this was the best time for them to leave.

Behind him, the figure of the dragon appeared and disappeared in the dark clouds, and the deafening thunder and the roar of the evil dragon could be heard.

At this moment, Su Heng's figure swept forward suddenly, and a majestic momentum in front of him crushed over, as if it was a big mountain, moving horizontally in mid-air, and it was only the slightest difference compared to the evil Jiao.

"Hey, I didn't expect there to be two little guys here...... "A sturdy bald man fell heavily from mid-air, smashing hard in front of Su Heng and the others like a boulder, "It seems that you just came from that evil dragon's lair, tell me, is there anything useful to tell me?"

The bald man exuded a raging flame, and his momentum was compelling, Su Heng stood in front of Wujiang, and took a few steps back before he stopped his figure.

"This Jiaolong has only survived the tribulation for half an hour, and it should take at least half an hour to finish it......" Su Heng looked at the bald man in front of him vigilantly. This is the most famous loose cultivation immortal master in the entire Ding'an Road, moody, sometimes happy can guide a beggar to quickly ascend to the second grade master, sometimes angry, will directly slaughter a small town. He is known as Chi Yuanzi.

Chi Yuanzi glanced at Su Heng, and suddenly showed a smile, "I thought it was who, it turned out to be you, no wonder you know the time of Jiaolong's tribulation, in the entire thirteen states of Ding'an Dao, your reputation is not smaller than mine, white-clothed Su Demon ......"

"Chi Yuanzi, I advise you to be nosy, since I told you the time, you should hurry over, so as not to fight for anything good. Su Heng looked at Chi Yuanzi coldly, and warned in a low voice.

Chi Yuanzi touched his slippery head, the horizontal flesh on his face suddenly condensed, and said with a cruel smile, "Su Mo, you don't have to scare me, I'm a dignified immortal master, and I won't do anything to you, but I need you to do me a favor." ”

"It's just that I want to help you sweep the formation, you're worried that you won't be able to grab anything good by yourself, so you want me to help you. Su Heng sneered, "I also advise you, even if I help you, just because you have the strength to enter the Immortal Dao without stepping on the Immortal Road, even if it is this evil Jiao, you are not an opponent, so it is better to dispel this idea as soon as possible." ”

"I don't need you to remind me of this, if you help me, I'll let you go, otherwise ......" Speaking of this, Chi Yuanzi's eyes suddenly opened, and the ground under his feet shattered, revealing hideous cracks and spreading outward.