Chapter 202: Where is Brother Tai going?

At this time, the fugue Zhou Tian, who was soaring in the universe, also woke up from his meditation, but at this moment, he was above the high sky, bathing in the stars and enjoying the light of the bright moon, as if he had come to another world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior brother, what's going on? Are you all out to admire the moon so late?" Seeing the three of Yao Lao carefully looking around at Zhou Tian's everything, Mu Tian was suddenly blindsided, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Shh-Senior brother, don't worry, you'll know in a while, don't worry" Mo Yuntian patted Mu Tian's shoulder and whispered to him, not wanting to disturb the prying eyes of the senior uncles.

"Grandma's, these boys are hiding quite deeply, and they didn't leave a trace" I don't know if Yao Lao didn't notice it, the spread of the ten miles of incense not only isolated the three of them, but also extinguished everyone's breath, and the entire Baiduan Mountain Range was immersed in an empty and lonely atmosphere.

"Oh, little guy, you're awake" At this time, Yao Lao gave up the inspection, so he immediately noticed the change in Mu Tian, and his eyes overflowed with a rich color of envy.

"Yao Lao, dare to ask what is going on? What about the master? What about the master? Is the dispute between the sons over?" Mu Tian looked at the old man in front of him with wide eyes, as if he was particularly looking forward to his answer.

"Well, when everything is over, the old man is telling you, okay?" As he spoke, Yao Lao stretched out a pair of big hands and carefully touched Mu Tian's little head, full of love.

Looking at Yao Lao's kind face, Mu Tian, who was kind by nature, nodded randomly, "I know, everything is arranged by Yao Lao" After speaking, he stood aside alone and said no more.

"Let's go, there is nothing for us here, the only way to do this is to find that dead old man" As the name suggests, the person Yao Lao said is the Diao Jiangsuo of the Taixuan Sect, this person's origin is mysterious, even the disciples of the Ling family and the characters of Mugu are polite to him, which shows how special his identity is.

However, just as the five of them were heading towards the hinterland of the Taixuan Sect, there were two parties watching their every move.

"Senior brother, it seems that Mugu's Miaobai Zhenren is here, and it is better to report this matter to the elder as soon as possible" "Well, and the young man next to him, I see that he has a very mysterious aura on his body, and at this time, I must also return to the elder and ask him to decide"

"Yes" After saying that, a black shadow pulled away, like a snake hitting the air, and the black eagle spread its wings. Towards the valley in the southwest direction, the other man in black followed closely behind Yao Lao, heading towards the hinterland of the Taixuan Sect.

However, in another part of the dense forest, a scribe scholar who was holding a folding fan and preaching qi Yu saw all this in his eyes, and looked at the black-clothed man who followed Yao Lao towards the Taixuan Sect, Murong Bai laughed miserably, waved his hand meaningfully, and randomly followed the person who reported the news.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Murong Bai was like a divine wind, and the rainbow under his feet directly caught up with the black-clothed messenger.

One foot out, thousands of sails march, hundreds of boats compete for the current, the undercurrent floats, and the void oscillates. Thrown out with one arm, thousands of mountains are destroyed, thousands of rivers flow backwards, the sea of clouds churns, and the avenue resonates. Even the insects and ants on the ground could feel his vast sea of oppression and fierce aura. For a while, only the black-clothed man and Murong Bai were left in the vast sky.

At this time, the man in black looked up at the clear sky above his head, and the blue sky was bright. Originally, the cumulus clouds overlapped, and the mountains and mountains of the sky were empty at the moment, only a round of bright white sun hanging high on the branches.

The middle-aged man behind him, slender but with a rich texture, dressed in green clothes containing beautiful mountains and rivers, holding a tin foil folding fan inlaid with beautiful jade from Lantian, a pair of eyes flashing with fine light, heroic, but elegant but with a sonorous metal atmosphere.

"Presumably, Your Excellency is the Murong Sect Master of the Vast Sect" From his middle-aged age and the turbulent fluctuations of his Enlightenment Realm, it is not difficult to deduce the true identity of the person in front of him.

"Brother Dao is really from a famous sect, and the prestige of the North Sea Poison Temple is indeed worthy of its reputation, since Brother Dao already knows my identity, then please Brother Dao come with me" Murong Bai folded his fan and said very politely, is it still a bow to show etiquette.

"I'm afraid that the sixth junior disciple I taught has already been corpsed in the hands of Your Excellency, do you think I will still obey your orders now?" The man in black stretched out his hand, the black robe agitated, gusts of wind whistled, and the waves of devils and weeps spread all over the four fields.

"Brother Dao's words are wrong, as the so-called Ming people don't do dark things, the sixth junior brother of your sect didn't die at my hands, and I haven't seen him, but I can probably guess who killed him"

"Who is it!" At this moment, the man in black asked coldly, if Murong Bai dared to pop out of his white teeth, he would immediately die tragically on the spot, at least the man in black himself thought so.

"As long as Brother Dao comes with me, everything will be understood" Immediately, Murong Bai made a gesture of invitation, looking very down-to-earth and generous, well-behaved, without the murderous aura of a monk.

"Dream!" I saw the black-clothed man reciting the Taoist words, and his tongue spit out the immortal chapter. The left hand is high in the sky, the right hand is horizontal in front of the chest, the legs are cross-legged in the void, and a vision appears behind him, quite a sacrificial dance, the feeling of the ancestors singing.

"Oh, it's the first time I've seen this kind of method, Brother Dao really made a move, it's this kind of anti-heaven technique" Although facing the fierce and overwhelming power of the man in black. Murong Bai didn't show any panic, but watched him complete a series of actions with relish, as if he wanted to keep this unique secret in mind.

"What an arrogant boy, since you want to see me, I'll let you see enough" Obviously, Murong Bai's slander and contempt did make the man in black very angry, you must know that he is performing the secret technique of the sect, it is rare for outsiders to see it at all, and the power is naturally needless to say, but the other party doesn't care about it at all, which is really indignant.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black took off his robe, and the black man sacrificed to the sky. The black long coat, which was originally only one zhang up and down, suddenly disappeared into the nine days, no wind unfolded, no light flashed, no wind entangled, and no wind was self-evident. The next moment, the wide black clothes turned into a little starlight divine fire, burning a rich blue smoke and colorful glow. All of a sudden, it covered the sky, Zhou Tian Xinghai.

"It's a little interesting" Murong Bai's folding fan shook gently, his eyes were bright, his green clothes were scattered, and his hair was flying. Looking at Zhou Tian with the capital of Kyushu, the aura of the heroes shook the world, carefully pondering the changes in front of him, trying to see the mystery of this.

"No way!" At this moment, the man in black let out a long roar, as if the ghost lord had summoned, and the burial king chanted. The whole world shook suddenly, the sky disappeared in front of him, and Zhou Tian disappeared around him. The stars collapsed, the sun and the moon disappeared, the mountains and seas perished, and all souls perished. Murong Bai was brought into the formless and colorless world of nothingness.

"Huh" Streams of yin qi cold currents rushed into the body, and bursts of demonic roar phantom sounds soaked into both ears, the six senses were not noticed, and the five senses were occluded. There were a lot of scantily clad witches and demons in front of him, but when he was introduced into this inexplicable world, his Dao heart actually had a tendency to gradually waver, and even his heart was almost lost, and such a change really surprised Murong Bai.

However, this is not the most dangerous, this hazy chant bursting out all over the sky seems to have this kind of obscure power, which actually caused Murong Bai to lose his mind and sluggishness for a short time, as if a pair of demon hands moved into his heart of the sea of consciousness, and pulled out the three souls and seven spirits.

"Touching the foundation of humanity, shaking people's original intentions, misleading people's minds, and destroying the source of humanity. Attacking the heart and not attacking the body, such a fierce secret technique, worthy of the name of Daoless, but if Brother Dao just uses the illusion to disturb me, he will inevitably underestimate me" Random Murong Bai folded into his arms, and Tsing Yi pressed his body. Yin and Yang are reversed with both hands, the five elements are refined with both eyes, the two qi of Xuanhuang support the heavens and all worlds, and the two ways of yin and yang give rise to the hundred races of the world.

The golden knife is unsheathed and slashes down the calamity of no reason. The divine fire burst out, burning out the demonic desires of the heart. Pure water is sprinkled to wash away eternal grievances. Loess possessed, burying the heroes of all ages. Murong Bai snorted lightly, the folding fan opened, the white tin foil had the divine sun flowing, the river rushing, the superstars rising and falling, the mountains calming the world, and the power of the five elements broke out of the layers of obstacles, cutting off the barriers of the ten thousand worlds, and directly tearing this gray world apart from the Dao ravine.

Almost instantly, as soon as Murong Bai's paper fan exhaled, it set off a raging tide, and a hundred miles of gods. directly tore open the hidden ghost mansion of the man in black. After all, he is the master of a generation of great sects, and Murong Bai's strength is indeed extraordinary. On the contrary, the man in black looked down on him a little.

For a while, the Dao sound permeated the heavens and the earth, and the mantra stabilized the mind, annihilating all the phantom sounds and magic roars, and Tianyu clarified again.

"Hmph, kill me!" Randomly, the man in black let out a long howl, and the shadow floated. A huge black thunderbolt rushed in, and the nine world-destroying black dragons flew out in response. In an instant, Murong Baihe was surrounded in the middle, and the power of returning to the sky and the sun broke through the nothingness, and the power of the mountain and the earth shocked the gods and demons.

"Brother Dao, although this technique is good, you still can't learn the true meaning" I saw Murong Bai stretch out his big hand and raise his arms. The powerful suction force could even attract the savage drift in the depths of the stars, and his hands seemed to be like a bottomless black hole, devouring the universe, and even the light could not escape his control.

For a while, the abyss shrunk, all kinds of visions of chasing stars and chasing the moon filled Xuanyu, the heavenly beast protected it, the stigma blessed his body, and Murong Bai supported the nine black thunder dragons with one hand, instantly detaining them here.

"What! how could he be so strong" But before the man in black could react, Murong Bai laughed lightly and strode towards him.

"Lend you a thunder light!" Murong Bai shouted angrily, as if the Immortal Emperor had decreed and the Divine Lord had issued an edict, and with a long roar, the nine world-destroying black dragons were unable to move, and they did not dare to disobey this divine sound immortal sound.

"Not good!" is almost a subconscious guidance, the strong strength shown by Murong Bai is indeed unfathomable, far from the existence of his own capable enemy, and the most important thing is to take the best strategy for today.

But what he didn't expect was that this seemingly funny and elegant middle-aged scribe implied a decisive iron-blooded heart, and the thunder dragon in his hand laughed wildly, and he would drink blood when he came out of the sheath, and he would stick to the corpse when he killed. Attacking straight behind the man in black, without the restraints of the gray and dark realm, Murong Bai could be said to be full of firepower, and rushed forward with all his attention.

"Brother Dao, if you want to blame it, it's not the right time for you to come, it's not just you people in the current Immortal Ancient City."

"Who the hell are you working for? Who instructed you to do this? My Poison God Temple will not let you go!"

"Poison God Temple, hahaha, don't say it's your small Poison God Temple, it's useless to move all the seventy-two caves on Juxian Island, this is not an existence that you can disobey"

"No! no, you can't kill me!" After speaking, looking at the frightened expression of the man in black, the thunder sword entered his body, and the fierce and fierce sword qi swept through everything, breaking his bones and bones, and piercing his internal organs, which can be said to have killed him completely, and there was no trace of left.

Looking at the place where the man in black disappeared, Murong Bai waved his sword eyebrows, and said slowly, "It's not that I want to kill you, it's that you provoked people who shouldn't be provoked."