Cigarette smoke rose from the Taoist temple of Wudang Mountain, on the mountain road, tourists shuttled, at the door of the Taoist temple, two young disciples in Taoist robes looked at the crowd with solemn faces.

At the bottom of the mountain, a strange, robed man looked up and walked slowly. Between the steps, it is flowing water, the man's face is like jade, but he is also quite handsome, what really attracts people's attention is his ancient costume and shoulder-length hair. This person is not like those long-haired fake foreign devils who worship foreign charm, his expression is quite natural, it seems to be like this, and the ancient clothes are worn on him, which looks quite appropriate, and he has an extraordinary momentum. Everywhere they passed, the crowd subconsciously got out of the way.

Feng Yun Wuji walked through the crowd, and when he passed by the two little Taoists, he suddenly felt something, and glanced back at the two little Taoists, and in the two of them, Feng Yun Wuji discovered the energy fluctuations that were tried to hide.

The two little Taoist priests were glanced at by Fengyun Wuji, and the Dan Qi in their bodies suddenly fluctuated, and the original Gu Jing Wubo's face suddenly showed a shocked expression.

Fengyun Wuji shook his head, walked towards the Taoist temple, and said in his heart: "The exercises left by the Tai Chi Daoist seem to have not been completely extinct, and the Dan Qi cultivated by these two Taoist monks should be incomplete exercises, but they are still too weak. ”

The martial arts of the two Taoist priests may be shocking to ordinary people, but for Fengyun Wuji, as long as they move their minds, they can do it.

Stepping into the Taoist temple, streams of cigarettes floated out of the gods, filling the entire Taoist temple, and above it was the statue of the Zhenwu Emperor. Fengyun Wuji stepped into the Taoist temple in front of him, and of the two little Taoist priests behind him, one of them followed into the inner hall, while the remaining little Taoist priest stared at Fengyun Wuji tightly.

Fengyun Wuji is observing the statues in the Taoist temple as if no one is around, and there are many words engraved on the walls around him, but it is a story between Emperor Zhenwu and Zhang Sanfeng.

It is said that Zhang Sanfeng is a figure in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, one is the dream of the Emperor Zhenwu to teach martial arts, and the second is to teach the dream of boxing the dream bandits, and since then there has been Taijiquan. Subsequently, Zhang Sanfeng watched the battle between turtles and cranes, which was to create a complete Taiji sword.

In addition, there are some pictures of the True Martial Emperor in the Heavenly Realm, for these, Feng Yun Wuji just smiled, the Immortal Realm has long been a joke, there is no so-called Immortal Realm, naturally there is no True Martial Emperor. It's just that Feng Yun Wuji finds it strange that in this material plane, the description of the immortal realm is far more detailed than any other plane. has even created a complete immortal system, which can't help but make Fengyun Wuji feel strange, after all, people in this plane don't seem to believe in gods very much. In other words, the descendants of Huaxia in this plane, like the descendants of Huaxia in other planes, do not believe in God very much.

Because, in ancient times, there was no human god.

"Donor, please come with me. A Taoist priest suddenly walked over and made a gesture with one hand in front of Feng Yun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji pondered for a moment and said indifferently: "Please lead the way." ”

After several turns, Fengyun Wuji followed the little Taoist priest in the back hall to see an old man with a long beard and silver beard, the old man opened his eyes, looked at Fengyun Wuji, the original half-open eyes, completely opened, and said in surprise: "I don't know what kind of master the predecessor is, the frame is in the background, the poor road is far away, and I hope that the predecessor will forgive the sin, I don't know what advice the predecessor has to overturn the frame." ”

"In the past, Zhang Sanfeng Daoist, did he leave any secret records and the like?" Fengyun Wuji asked, although the other party obviously mistook himself for the elder of a certain sect, but Fengyun Wuji had no intention of arguing, this kind of small sect battle really couldn't arouse his interest.

Everyone in the room changed, and the faces of several middle-aged Taoist priests beside the silver-bearded old man changed greatly, and they wanted to open their mouths to scold, but unexpectedly, the silver-bearded old man stretched out a palm to stop him, and at the same time said, "Senior, please wait a moment." ”

After that, he carefully pulled out an ancient yellow book from the pale yellow futon mezzanine under him, very thin, judging from the condition of the page, it should be many years, and the page seemed to be reduced to pieces at any time.

Fengyun Wuji frowned slightly, the martial arts preserved on the pages of the book generally cannot last long, Tai Chi Dao people came to this material plane tens of millions of years ago, if it was handed down at that time, the paper naturally could not be kept for such a long time, almost at the same time as seeing the secret volume, Fengyun Wuji immediately lost interest.

"This volume is the Taiji catalogue preserved by my Taoist temple. The silver-haired old man respectfully handed the scroll over.

Fengyun Wuji didn't take it, the fingers under the robe moved slightly, a light breeze blew, and on the wrinkled palm of the silver-haired old man, the secret book was gently and automatically opened.

The first thing to do is a somewhat faded Taiji diagram, with a small seal attached to it: Heaven and earth are a Taiji, the anode is yin, the yin is born, the yin is born, and the yin and yang are combined, and it becomes Taiji.

Fengyun Wuji's heart was shocked, if he had an understanding, his mind moved, the scroll of atlas quickly opened, dozens of pages, Fengyun Wuji read it all in a few seconds. After reading it, I couldn't help but be disappointed in my heart, except for the yin and yang wooden fish at the beginning, and that paragraph, the other parts of this book are all specious formulas and things mixed with some real mental methods, which are not eye-catching for an ordinary primeval master.

"Thank you," Fengyun Wuji said indifferently, slowly turned around, and the figure suddenly turned into a vague shadow, and a light breeze blew, and it was already gone...... Crackling!

There was a crisp sound, and the silver-bearded old man's face suddenly changed, and the surrounding disciples were shocked: "Master, what's wrong!"

A burst of energy burst out from the body of the silver-bearded old man, rushing the disciples away, and in that bean-like voice, the silver-bearded old man's body quickly turned high, his silver hair gradually turned black, and the momentum exuded from his body became stronger and stronger, but in just a few breaths, the silver-bearded old man was already ruddy, refreshed, and the Dan qi in his body was endless, and the realm rose several levels, and the momentum was natural, like an immortal who had been enlightened for a long time.

"Master, are you alright? The disciples got up and surrounded the old man of the Wudang Mountain Patriarch.

"It's okay!" The old man's eyes showed a grateful look: "The origin and the fate of the extinction, the virtue of the book, has been so thickened, and the predecessors have loved it!" After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the direction of Fengyun Wuji's departure, and when he turned around, he saw that all the disciples were at a loss, and said: "The first time I saw this person, it was like a confrontation near the sea, and the wind and rain were combined, and your realm was not enough, and I didn't feel as profound as me...... This person should never appear in this world. If he wants to fight, I just can't give him the Taiji Atlas, and he can easily take it away, and there is no difference between giving it away or not. Besides, he doesn't seem to care much, if he provokes him, I'm afraid that the entire Wudang Mountain will be wiped out in his thoughts. ”

The disciples were shocked...... Except for those few cultivators who are stronger than ordinary people, there is nothing in Wudang Mountain that may be related to Tai Chi Daoists. This is the conclusion reached by Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness after sweeping the entire Wudang Mountain, although it is in his mind, Fengyun Wuji is still a little lost.

"Wudang Mountain is related to the legend of Zhang Sanfeng, whether Zhang Sanfeng is a Tai Chi Daoist or not, he can learn the Tao of Tai Chi, it must have a great relationship with Tai Chi Dao people, well, Heaven has cleaned this material plane, but it is obviously not thorough. The Taiji Atlas of Wudang Mountain is at most just a mastery realized by a certain generation of masters before the head of Wudang Mountain. It has little to do with Tai Chi Taoists. Fengyun Wuji casually skimmed in the air while thinking: "Tai Chi Dao people must have appeared in Wudang Mountain at first, or they have a close connection with Wudang, but Wudang obviously did not have a Tai Chi Dao person who was imprisoned. There is now only another way to start, Heaven. Tai Chi Dao people are imprisoned by heaven, as long as you find the location of the angels here, you will naturally be able to find the location of Tai Chi Dao people. Tai Chi Dao people came here thousands of years ago, and the history of the Huaxia people in this space seems to be not very long, if you want to find out the whereabouts of Tai Chi Dao people, I am afraid that you have to start from the legend. Or, find the high angel of heaven directly, so that it is possible to find his whereabouts. ”

The mind is quickly clear, and in terms of finding people and information, it is naturally the best to find the forces of this plane.

Thinking of this, Fengyun Wuji stopped in the air, and his divine consciousness stretched out endlessly, constantly extending, and it had expanded to thousands of miles in a few breaths. Some faint breath was automatically ignored and skipped by Fengyun Wuji. Until...... Beihu Mountain.

Since ancient times, Beihu Mountain is a good burial place, and the emperors and generals buried here, the common people do not know it. Over time, the yin qi was depressed, and the essence of heaven and earth and the moon was gathered, and finally there were some yin ghosts, ghosts and corpses. Because of the protection of the emperor's treasure, it has the gas of millions of corpse soldiers, and the northern hooligan has been said to be a ghost king since ancient times.

The ghost king leads all the ghosts, ghost generals, ghost pawns, and ghost soldiers, but there are also a lot of subordinates, so many yin things gather together, if you can't say that Fengyun Wuji can't pay attention to it, it's impossible.

In the ghost king cave of Beihu Mountain, the yin atmosphere is forested, the grass on the mountain is lush, the trees are long, there is no road to communicate, but there is a cave in the belly of the mountain. Several large pillars mottled with vermilion lacquer are inlaid with large jewels, and the top of the hall is built with mercury, inlaid with several huge night pearls, and the interior is gloomy, phosphorescent and dotted, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of white bones.

Pieces of ghosts roared and shuttled through the void, and at the end of the hall, a tall, worn-out armor, pale as paper, with scattered hair, sat on a mass of golden jade pouch plates, flanked by several tall ancient corpse generals.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Ghost King's Tomb, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and a faint green glow several inches long burst out from the eyes. The ghost generals were puzzled, and suddenly heard a roar, the mountain body of the Ghost King Mountain suddenly broke a big hole, and countless gravels burst in with the broken tomb door, and the ghosts will shout, blocking in front of the Ghost King, and the ghost spirit rose sharply, and the thunderous shot out, shattering and knocking the gravel that shot into the air.

The smoke and dust were thick and mixed with the rubble, and the wind and clouds in white clothes floated in, with his hands behind his back, and his long hair moved without wind.

A terrifying momentum burst out like a sea tide and pressed on the ghosts, and the ghosts suddenly showed a difficult expression on their faces, as if they were pressing Mount Tai.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the ghosts broke their leg bones and knelt on the ground.

"Who dares to trespass into the Ghost King Cave!" The movement of the Ghost King's Tomb has already alarmed the little ghosts in the nearby mountains, and countless little ghosts dressed in ragged clothes and armor, holding bone spears in their hands, and some ghost generals are swarming from the tomb that is compatible with the Ghost King Cave.

Bursts of yin qi surged, Fengyun Wuji did not look back, his sleeve robe shook, and a wave of energy was raised, and the true qi of Haohan like the ocean instantly contained all the little ghosts, Fengyun Wuji's wrist moved slightly, and these yin things were all unable to move, suspended in the air.

The original noisy tomb, all of a sudden all the sounds disappeared without a trace, right here, the ghost king who had not moved suddenly raised his hand to hit a square treasure, as soon as the treasure was shot, it expanded to a radius of several feet, and suddenly shot out ten thousand golden lights from the small block text on the square treasure, and the golden light was thrown towards Fengyun Wuji.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a cold snort from Fengyun Wuji, his robe shook, and the little ghost who was densely fixed in the air by Fengyun Wuji's true qi suddenly screamed, shattered, and turned into a room full of green smoke, and from mid-air, dense broken bones fell from the green smoke.

At the same time, that golden light cast a huge golden beam from the top of the tomb, fixing Fengyun Wuji in it.

The ghost king laughed cruelly: "Where did the reckless man come from, eat this king's slap of the heavenly seal!"

The ghost king saw that the other party's sleeve robe shook and tens of thousands of little ghosts were bombarded into ashes, and he was already cold, but he couldn't help laughing as soon as he succeeded, the Optimus Seal is the emperor's royal treasure, and the Ghost King has a mouthful of natal vitality and night baking, after thousands of years, it finally becomes a treasure, but it can be big or small, once it is hit by the Optimus Seal, if Mount Tai is overpowered, it is the Ghost King who has been in office this time, and he has to turn his whole body into blood and mud, and there is no luck.

Fengyun Wuji's body was stunned, motionless, this form of attack was something he had never seen before, covered by the golden light, like being crushed by a huge mountain.

When the ghost king saw that Fengyun Wuji was frozen, he immediately laughed: "Boy, destroy my tomb and kill my subordinates, and now I will pay for it with my life, quack quack~"

The ghost handsome ghost pawn in the tomb road in the wind and clouds, easily destroyed tens of thousands of little ghosts, has long since retreated, at this time I heard the ghost king's proud laughter, and saw that the man was covered by the heavenly seal, he was overjoyed, and one by one the songs and merits poured out from the tomb of the four powers.

"The ghost king's miraculous skills are world-shattering, the world is invincible, such a human being, who does not know how to advance and retreat, retreated into the ghost king's cave, and now said that he died here, so that his elders know that my ghost king's tomb is not a stepping stone for others to become famous......"

"His Majesty the Ghost King, his divine merits and martial virtues, unparalleled in the world, the number one master in the world, naturally none other than His Majesty the Ghost King......"

"It doesn't matter who he is, no matter how strong he is, hehe, as long as he is hit by the Ghost King's Heavenly Seal, he will definitely die......"

"I don't know where this person came from, what a high martial arts......"

"Huh?" the ghost king snorted in displeasure, and all the ghost generals also glared at the little ghost.

"However, the road is one foot high, and it is still one foot higher than our Ghost King Majesty's demon ......" The little ghost was not alarmed or panicked, and said indifferently.

"Hahaha...... Count you kid as talking. The ghost soldiers and ghost commanders burst into laughter...... Laughing, it's a fart all the way back, the ghost king grinned when he listened, everyone loves to listen to the sycophant, but when he listened, he was also bored, and an inappropriate feeling came to his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the crowd: "Are you finished?

All the voices stopped abruptly, and the ghost king's eyes opened wide, and they were about to burst out of their sockets:

A few zhang away, Fengyun Wuji, who had not moved, spread his right hand, and a clear sword sound came in everyone's ears, and then they didn't see how Fengyun Wuji behaved, everyone only felt a very fast shadow pass in front of them, and then there was a crisp sound in the air.

Everyone tilted their heads and watched in amazement as the Ghost King's Supreme Treasure Heavenly Seal cracked, staggered left and right, falling from the sky, and the golden light in the sky disappeared without a trace.

The Ghost King suddenly turned into a phantom and rushed out from the throne with a thick yin qi, and his two miserable white hands were opened. With a click, two halves of the Optimus Seal fell on the Ghost King's palm.

"My baby, my baby!" cried the Ghost King as he threw himself on the ground.

Before the cry was finished, the cry stopped abruptly, at the bottom of his neck, a slender object against his neck, although this long sword was black, it seemed to be ordinary, there was no uniqueness, a rough look, it may not even be sharp, but the cold feeling coming from the ghost king's neck clearly told him that this long sword could easily cut off his head.

"Obey me, I can give you strength......" A cold voice came, cold and seductive.

"Your Majesty the Ghost King......" The ghost generals exclaimed in surprise, drawing their blades and rushing towards Fengyun Wuji.

With a flick of the robe in Fengyun Wuji's left hand, a majestic true qi swept out, shooting all the ghosts in the ghost king's tomb in the air, unable to move.

"Obey me, or die!" Storm Woo's grim voice echoed through the tomb.

"We obey!"

The ghost king knelt down with a bang, and threw his five bodies into the ground, but he couldn't understand it in his heart: "What's going on, once the Optimus Seal hits, it is no different from Mount Tai pressing the top, why is this person unharmed!"

The Ghost King is confined to the material plane, where does he know the supernatural powers of the ancient masters! Not to mention Mount Tai, no matter how big Mount Tai is, it is only similar to the ancient thousands of feet of high mountains, with the power of the Emperor of the Wind and Cloud, it is easy to shake the mountains and shake the mountains, and how can he be injured by a mere slap of the Heavenly Seal!

Fengyun Wuji turned his head, and his gaze swept coldly over the ghosts and gods: "Are you willing?"

The demons nodded their heads, their faces full of horror.

Fengyun Wuji flicked his hands, his robe rolled, and a light breeze was raised, and the ghosts that were photographed into the void all over the sky were suddenly thrown to the ground.

Fengyun Wuji didn't turn his head back, with an indifferent face, he stepped out with his right foot, and was already walking towards the throne of the ghost king, with a wave of his big hand, his body turned, and he was already sitting on the throne of the ghost king, and his hands were naturally on the golden armrests of the throne.

"All the ghosts listen to the order, immediately go to me to find out all the news about Tai Chi and angels! Heaven and earth, search for me!" Fengyun Wuji said indifferently.

The ghosts subconsciously looked at the ghost king, and suddenly heard a cold snort in their ears, and they were all shocked, and they turned into yin wind one by one and scattered in all directions.

"My lord, if you want to sit on the throne of the ghost king, the little one will voluntarily sacrifice the throne of the ghost king. Below, the ghost king knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "I only hope that adults can pass on a small one-and-a-half move." ”

The ghost king doesn't have the shame of people in the righteous path, he can't admit defeat, he can reap the benefits, he naturally wants to reap the benefits, dignity or something, phew, people are dead, what is the use of dignity?

"Don't worry!" Fengyun Wuji's unintentional momentum was like a mountain, pressing on the ghost king's heart, just a few shots, Fengyun Wuji had already erected an invincible image in the ghost king's heart.

"I have no intention of your throne as the Ghost King. When you bring me the news I want, I will leave. This ghost throne is still yours. Fengyun Wuji said coldly: "Of course, the premise is that during this time, as long as you obey me." ”

"The villain doesn't dare," the ghost king said with trepidation, he was originally a general who died in battle in ancient times, and he knew the truth of becoming a king and defeating a king.

Fengyun Wuji slowly closed his eyes, opened the ten fingers of his hands, crossed them in front of his chest, silently meditated, his body was hidden in the darkness of this ancient tomb, as if he was hidden as one, like an emperor of the dark world.

The ghost king didn't dare to come out, stood up, and stood obediently on the side of Fengyun Wuji. In the entire Ghost King Tomb, there was only the sound of Fengyun Wuji's long breathing.

Although the Fengyun Wuji people sat upright in the tomb of the ghost king, their divine consciousness subconsciously radiated out, enveloping the entire Beihu Mountain, and all the big and small ghosts entering and leaving the tomb were fed back to his mind one by one. Everything is under control. When he returned to the plane, Fengyun Wuji had already understood, and it was sometimes far more convenient and detailed to let these forces born and bred in the plane to inquire about the news.

Everywhere the divine consciousness goes, the structure of the entire Beihu Mountain is in full view, the Beihu Mountain is huge, from the top of the mountain to the belly of the mountain thousands of meters high, but it is divided into hundreds of layers, each layer belongs to a different dynasty, and is paved with a thick layer of dry bones. There are millions of burial chambers. As soon as Fengyun Wuji's order was issued, the dense little ghosts all rushed out of the tomb, poured out of Beihu Mountain like a tide, and disappeared.

There was silence all around, but Fengyun Wuji was multitasking, while thinking about the ghosts of Beihu Mountain. It is said that once they die, the soul of a human being will dissipate by itself, and it should not exist in this heaven and earth, and it will not be dispersed, let alone be able to reunite and be reborn as a human like a ghost king. Maybe it's because of the material plane, the vitality of heaven and earth is thin, whether it is the Taoist priest in the Wudang Taoist Temple, or the ghost king in the underground, the martial arts are not very high. The only possible threat is those demons who have fled to the material plane and the angels left in this plane in heaven.

When the unscrupulous divine consciousness swept thousands of feet underground, a huge corpse pit, and stopped on a crumpled ancient corpse, his heart couldn't help jumping, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and the ruler-long essence light that burst out of his eyes shocked the ghost king.

"What's the matter with a burial chamber underground?"

"Tomb, underground?" said the Ghost King, "It's just some dry bones buried here before me?!"

"Thousands of feet down!" said ...... Fengyun Wuji.

The Ghost King showed a blank look on his face: "This, I was buried here about 8,000 years ago, as for the further down, I don't know, when I came, I already had it." There were many strange corpses buried below, and there, as soon as you got closer, the whole body of corpse qi poured down, and you couldn't stop it. Here, there has long been a forbidden place for me. ”

Fengyun Wuji's heart moved, and the next moment, he had disappeared from the ghost king's field of vision, and a rumbling sound came, and a few feet in front of the ghost king, a large circular hole appeared out of thin air, the hole was not deep, and it was dark inside.

The ghost king stood by the entrance of the cave with his mouth open, looked at the big hole that he didn't know how deep, and gasped: "This ...... This is too straightforward...... "After thinking about it, the ghost king turned into a wisp of yin wind and drilled into the ...... But it was Fengyun Wuji who directly knocked out a vertical passage from the throne of the ghost king.

This is a huge grave pit, and at first glance, Feng Yun Wuji can't help but think of the tomb of the mutant in the underground dungeon of the Demon Realm.

Suspended in the void, overlooking the thick layer of white bones below, Fengyun Wuji stepped forward, like flowing water, and walked directly towards the ancient corpse in the sense.

Sail!

A majestic gray mist suddenly poured out from the thick corpse, drowning Fengyun Wuji, and in the thick corpse, a somewhat stiff hand stretched out from below, directly clasping Fengyun Wuji's hands, and then, a miserable white face was reflected in Fengyun Wuji's eyes.

Yes!

An exclamation came, and the ghost king didn't expect that he would see such a tomb just after coming down!

Boom Boom Boom !!

There was a loud explosion, and from the heavy corpses, countless zombies rushed out, each of which had a momentum and strength beyond the reach of the ghost king.

"Seniors save me!" A zombie clasped his hands on the ghost king's body, the ghost king immediately felt that the yin qi in his body was wildly discharged, and he was suddenly frightened, and looked around, the entire catacombs were all this kind of zombies, all with hair and shoulders, and their bodies were plump, just like when they were born, but they were missing a little blood.

The zombie that held Fengyun Wuji had more plump and elastic limbs than other zombies, and his momentum was stronger than other zombies.

The zombie sprayed a mouthful of white mist towards Fengyun Wuji, but the white mist was a foot away from Fengyun Wuji, automatically bypassing both sides.

Fengyun Wuji's hands struggled slightly, but he heard a crisp click, and the zombie's hands folded at elbows.

"If you want to absorb my essence, with your level of cultivation, it's still almost there!" Fengyun Wuji said coldly, and with a flick of his hands, the zombie flew out without nothing.

Fengyun Wuji's body shook slightly, and the energy of the river and the sea suddenly soared out, encompassing the entire catacomb, and his heart moved, but he heard several explosions, and all the zombies in the room turned into piles of flying ashes, and the room was scattered.

The ghost king took a breath of relief, almost couldn't believe that so many super powerful 10,000-year-old zombies were actually bombarded to the scum by Fengyun Wuji's fingers, and at the same time, he was secretly glad that he knew the current affairs and knew how to advance and retreat, otherwise, he was afraid that the fate of these zombies would be his own fate.

Whoa!

There was a sound of bones colliding, but it was the zombie with white hands who got up from the ground, Feng Yunji frowned slightly, and was about to kill him, but saw the zombie suddenly kneel towards him, and then remained motionless, his expression was quite respectful.

Feng Yun Wuji stared at him for a while, this zombie seemed to have a little wisdom, and after a while, Feng Yun Wuji's raised palm finally hung down gently. At the flick of the long sleeves, a large piece of dry bones was swept away from the ground where the original zombie burst out, revealing an iron-cast Yin and Yang Taiji diagram underground.

Behind him, the ghost king suddenly realized that these zombies were monsters guarding here. Quietly followed, and the ghost king found that a solemn and solemn expression appeared on the mysterious man's face.

Fengyun Wuji's right palm was facing the iron-cast Taiji, and the palm was gently lifted, but listening to the sound of gold and iron rubbing, the yin-yang wooden fish engraved on the iron-cast plate rotated up and down, and the sound of the mechanism came, and the yin-yang wooden fish staggered from the left and right, retracting into the formation, and below, the surging white mist escaped from the staggered gap of the yin-yang wooden fish.

It was an ancient corpse, and it was very old, and there was a cross wound in his chest that pierced his chest, and the other side could be seen from one side, and in addition, on his body, it was covered with scars, a kind of burn scar. His skin was dry, like an ordinary old man of hundreds of years, the robe on his body had long been corrupted, and in the cave exposed under the yin and yang wooden fish, against the cave wall, there was an ancient sword, and the hilt of the sword was engraved with a Tai Chi pattern.

The skeleton was skinny and skinny, like a layer of skin hanging from the skeleton.

This is a glimpse, Feng Yun Wuji has a preliminary understanding of this ancient corpse: it must be an ancient-level master of the same period as the Tai Chi Daoist, and it is not easy to maintain this appearance for tens of millions of years. As for those zombies, they must have been made by him with secret methods to protect his own **.

"Who is this person? Why does he have the Taiji Sword? And he is sealed here by the Taiji Diagram and buried in the underground of this Beihu Mountain? Could it be that he is a Taiji Daoist?" Fengyun Wuji's heart was full of doubts.

When Fengyun Wuji opened the Taiji coffin, the ancient corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and its eyes were all black, and then, the ancient corpse's hands shook and grabbed it.

Rumble!

An indescribable huge amount of heaven and earth vitality converged to the ground from all directions, and then rushed into the body of this ancient corpse, and when it passed through the Taiji coffin, it turned into wisps of white gas, and then poured into the ancient corpse from the various points of the ancient corpse.

In the stunned eyes of the Ghost King, the ancient corpse quickly plumped and bulged, and behind the ancient corpse, a misty Taiji image that seemed to be illusory was close to the body of the ancient corpse.

Flesh, skin, hair, meridians, everything, all grew in a short period of time, and a long black hair grew back on the head of the ancient corpse, and the wrinkled face collapsed, becoming plump and bloody, and in the blink of an eye, a majestic and handsome middle-aged man had appeared in the eyes of the ghost king.

"Who are you?!Why did you open my coffin earlier?!" The man suddenly opened his eyes, and his powerful momentum blasted the Ghost King out hundreds of feet like a violent wind.

Burst!

The ghost king screamed miserably and spewed out a breath of black gas, as a ghost crowd, there is no blood to spray, spray, only the essence element, just such a mouthful of essence yuan, it consumed the ghost king's thousand years of Taoism, making the ghost king frightened, angry and distressed.

Only Fengyun Wuji remained motionless, allowing the man's raging waves to rush, but he remained motionless like a mainstay.

"Who are you?" The man was startled, his upper body stood up, staring at Fengyun Wuji, and then his eyes swept over the zombie leader who was still kneeling on the ground, turned his head, and sighed: "Could it be that the heavens will destroy me, the ancestor, the disciple is powerless, and he can't save you!"

"Fate also, evil also, it is all destined by heaven!" The man suddenly sighed, and as he spoke, his body exploded with a bang of countless white gases, and streams of heaven and earth vitality like substance shot out from the acupoints of his whole body, reaching dozens of zhang long, and the room was full of white mist.

Then the middle-aged man's young appearance collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his face quickly sunken, his lips opened slightly, and a mouthful of purple blood shot out of his mouth, and then, the man fell down violently, but in an instant, he changed from a middle-aged man to the ancient corpse again.

Feng Yun Wuji's face was flat, and he couldn't see his expression. He knew a little about the man's situation.

This person doesn't know what kind of secret method he has learned, with the technique of seizing the essence of heaven and earth and the moon, gathering essence, in a vain attempt to be reborn against the sky, but because he opened his coffin too early, and because the heaven and earth vitality between the heaven and earth is very thin, far less thick than the primeval time, this man at first glance, absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth vitality in a short period of time, but in fact, the heaven and earth vitality is far from enough, and the secret method of rebellion against the sky failed to complete the work, and it failed for a while.

"It's your misfortune and your luck to meet me. Fengyun Wuji said indifferently, with a flick of his long sleeves, Ruyu's right hand stretched out from under the sleeve robe, and suddenly he saw that the man who was about to fight back for the exercises, and the man who was in ashes was shocked, and the process of rebellion stopped immediately.

Fengyun Wuji's left hand was one, and the three-layer star-absorbing ** had already been shot, and the heaven and earth vitality that the man had just dispersed had not yet dispersed, and it was gathered by Fengyun Wuji with star-absorbing **. The wind was full of agitation, and the strong qi pushed the newly recovered ghost king far away and pressed it tightly against the wall.

The sound of the wind suddenly dissipated, and in the palm of Fengyun Wuji's hand, there was an additional ball of white gas, where Fengyun Wuji's mind moved, the man's body floated from the coffin, his fingers flicked slightly, and the ball formed by the heaven and earth yuan qi fell into the man's mouth, and then, Fengyun Wuji leaned over and spewed out a breath of transparent true qi at the man, and the true qi was as pervasive as flowing water, submerged into the body of the ancient corpse.

Yes!

The man suddenly opened his mouth and screamed, and then, the shriveled body quickly plumped up, and the sound of flesh and blood growing came from the man's body.

The man opened his eyes, and the first time he saw Fengyun Wuji, there was a look of surprise on his face.

"Welcome back?" Fengyun Wuji held out his hand, "I hope we can make our wish come true together." ”

The man hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand, but still asked, "What willing?"

"Rescue the Tai Chi Taoist. Fengyun Wuji said indifferently.

The man's outstretched hand suddenly shrank back, his figure swayed, and he floated backwards, with a wary look on his face: "Who are you? How do you know the name of the ancestor? Are you also the apprentice of the ancestor? No, impossible, I have never seen you." ”

The right hand stretched out, and the Taiji sword in the Tai Chi coffin let out a soft groan and threw it at the man.

Fengyun Wuji laughed, stretched out two fingers at random, and the long sword that shot at the man folded a few feet away from the man, and threw it towards Fengyun Wuji at a faster speed.

The man was startled, and suddenly stretched out his two fingers like a sword, pointed at the Taiji ancient sword, and shouted in his mouth: "Disease!"

The Tai Chi ancient sword shook, as if it wanted to break away from the control of Fengyun Wuji.

Huh? Fengyun Wuji sighed slightly, and said in his heart: "The Taiji Sword Technique is really unique, and it can actually compete with the power of the imperial sword of my Emperor Sword Realm, but it is still a little worse." ”

Fengyun Wuji's originally stretched out two fingers suddenly retracted, his long sleeves flicked, bringing up a strong wind, his hands behind his back, and his whole body robe swayed slightly, but in an instant, the man suddenly felt that the image of the person in front of him had changed greatly, and in a blink of an eye, the person seemed to have turned into a Zheng Zheng Emperor Sword, the emperor was majestic, and the Taiji Ancient Sword that was originally shaking must have been thrown into Fengyun Wuji again, and with a fold in the air, it was inserted into the ground under Fengyun Wuji's feet...... "Who are you?" The man shouted angrily.

"I saved your life, are you doing this to me?" Fengyun Wuji said indifferently, flicked his big sleeves, stretched out his right hand from under the sleeve robe, picked up the Taiji ancient sword, and flicked it lightly, the ancient sword let out a happy long roar.

"If you don't say it, I also know that you are a person who studied under Tai Chi Taoist, has he never told you where he came from?"

The man's face changed greatly, and he pointed to the sky and said, "Could it be that you are the same as the ancestor, and you are from ...... ...... from above?"

Fengyun Wuji nodded, and with a flick of his two fingers, the Tai Chi Ancient Sword turned into a streamer and threw it at the man, froze a few feet in front of the man, and remained motionless.

The man's face was shocked, he stretched out his right hand, took the ancient sword, and said hesitantly: "I believe that you came down from heaven like the ancestor, I hope you can really save the ancestor......"

When the man finished speaking, there was a sad look on his face.

"That's natural, this time, I'm here to save the Tai Chi Taoist. Feng Yun Wuji said: "However, it has been thousands of years since the Tai Chi Dao man came here, and I don't know where he was detained by the people of heaven, I don't know, do you know where he was detained?"

The man's face began to show a look of surprise, but in an instant, it turned into a dying color: "Thousands of years have passed? The fight against Heaven is not endless, as if it was yesterday. I didn't expect it to be a thousand years later. Alas, although I have the heart to save the ancestor, I am afraid that with the strength of you and me, it is still not enough! Heaven, the strength is too strong......

"You don't have to worry about this, according to the temple, Heaven's strength in this material plane has been greatly weakened, and I have also had a relationship with the angels of Heaven, if all the angels come, I can kill them all. ”

Unexpectedly, the man shook his head after hearing this: "You are wrong, if there are only angels, if you don't talk about you, even I can easily kill a large number of people...... However, death has no meaning to angels, there is no real sense of death for angels, and besides, the people who detain the ancestors are not ordinary angels!"

Feng Yun Wuji's face changed: "There are high-level angels ?!!! in this realm"

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(To be continued)