Chapter 392: Not a Son of Man

"It's hard to."

A burst of energy pierced through the air, like a wild dragon, stirring up a majestic qi machine, and with a blow to the ground, the ground twisted like a spiral, and a deep hole suddenly appeared.

'Yuan Shimen's "Panwang Tianshu Shu", damn it. ’

The immortal Daoist cursed secretly underground, and suddenly his body turned, and he didn't see the ups and downs of his vitality, let alone sound and light, and the figure sneaking underground disappeared without a trace.

Taiyi dives into the light.

The Immortal Daoist is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and he has already performed two methods of escape before and after, and now it is the third one.

In terms of speed and power, this Taiyi Latent Light Escape is more than inferior to the rest of the Escape Methods, but in terms of covering up the sound of the body, it can be called the top, directly chasing the invisible sword escape of Yi Lou Keqing Shadowless Sword Demon.

The immortal Daoist used this method to avoid a blow from the ground, escaped into a water vein underground, and then followed the water flow in the dark river for a thousand turns, and then quietly returned to Taihe Mountain, and turned in front of the mountain gate of the True Martial Dao.

At this time, because the news of Xiao Baoyue's death spread, a large number of people appeared in front of the gate of Zhenwudao Mountain, including people from the rivers and lakes, families from the government and the opposition, and Taoist believers.

The immortal Daoist changed his appearance, turned into a young scholar, took advantage of the chaos to enter the crowd, and made a surprised appearance with the rest of the people, watching the strong wind blowing in the mountains and the vitality surging.

In the end, he still didn't want to leave with a disgraced face, he had no hatred for the True Martial Dao, and wanted to lurk in the vicinity so that he could know the situation of the True Martial Dao at the first moment.

At the same time, the immortal Dao people were also quietly observing the surroundings, trying to find the hateful invincible world.

It's just that before the immortal Dao people found out, the ghostly voice sounded again.

"In his twenties, the scholar in the white shirt is an immortal."

A large circle suddenly became vacant around the immortal Dao people.

Splitting the light and turning the shadow.

The scholar split into dozens of afterimages, swept in all directions, and everywhere he passed, everyone avoided them.

"It's the immortal Dao people who run in the direction of Qingquan Peak."

Shen Yi is still broadcasting the location in real time.

"All in one go."

Dao Xuan Zhenren stepped on the wind, and slashed down with a sword half a mile away, and the magnificent sword pillar pressed down in the air, like a heavenly pillar upside down, covering the afterimage.

However, then the sword qi dissipated, but there was no trace of the immortal Dao man.

He fled again.

did not confront the Dao Void True Man head-on, but used the divine power of the Qi Refiner to flee again, as before, without a trace.

As before······

"The tree a hundred zhang away on the right is an immortal."

The haunting voice sounded again.

The Dao Void True Man's backhand was a sword, and all the trees within a hundred zhang were cut off, and one of the big trees burst into a dark blue cold flame, blocking the sword qi, and the immortal Daoist reappeared.

This time, it was a thousand illusions that changed easily, but the result was still seen through by someone Shen.

"The world is invincible, not the son of man!" The immortal man gritted his teeth.

Even if he was chased and killed by the Xuantian True Martial Dao back then, the immortal Dao people were never as angry as they were at this moment.

"Immortal Daoist, you are also a cultivator, but you are entangled in the difference between qi refining and martial arts, and you have walked into the left road of the side door, and now let the poor Dao meet you, and you should have met the catastrophe."

The Taoist who looked to be in his thirties with a solemn face, dressed in an intricate purple and gold robe, and wore a lotus crown on his head, came with the flow of vitality, and the immeasurable qi surged around his body, manifesting the wonders of mountains and rivers, thunder, and the earth.

Yuan Wu, the head of the Yuan Shi Sect, is the last great master of the Dao Sect to appear.

When the immortal Daoist heard this, he sneered: "If it weren't for the invincible world that is not the son of man and the deeds of my deeds, then you would like to find the poor Dao with these vulgar martial artists?" ”

"Should be robbed? Sooner or later, the poor road will make you wait for these thieves of heaven and earth to respond to the catastrophe. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden thunderclap, and the red blue light was flourishing, illuminating half of the sky, and the immortal Daoist was illuminated by the light, and his figure immediately faded.

"Vacuum Yin Yang Dao! Want to go?! ”

Seeing this, Yuan Wu burst out, raised his palm high, like holding a big seal, and covered it with a bang, like Mount Tai pressing the top, suppressing the sky.

The Immortal Dao and the Xuan Tian True Martial Dao have been against each other for so many years, and his foundation exercises have long been no secret. His cultivation is also based on the method of yin and yang, called "vacuum yin and yang way", which is to use yin and yang to clear the vacuum, the void and the real, and is very good at retreating.

Now that he no longer wanted to stay near Taihe Mountain, he used a powerful but extremely fast escape method to forcibly escape.

But Yuan Wu and Dao Xuan Zhenren didn't want this person to come and go so freely, Yuan Wu was sealed, and the heaven and earth seemed to sink suddenly, blocking the sky, stagnating and retreating, so that the demon god light mask was once again spontaneously revealed.

The two sides collided, and the Demon Exorcism God Light Shield rippled, but it was not as capable of completely repelling the external force as before, and it was as abrupt as a solidified ice cube.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Dao Void True Man attacked with a sword, and a huge sword pillar fell across the sky.

"Boom!"

I saw the red blue light explode like thunder, and under the collision of the three parties, the vitality was turbulent, and the air was wild, like a flood raging.

Faintly, the light shield of the Demon Exorcism God seemed to have been finally broken, and the magnificent qi machine drowned the figure of the immortal Daoist.

The waves swept in all directions, and a gust of wind suddenly set off around Taihe Mountain, and more trees rose from the ground in the nearby mountain forests, dancing with the wind in the air.

"Oh, that's intense."

In front of the True Martial Arts Mountain Gate, the wind swept the dust, and among the people, there were not weak people who forcibly resisted the wind, and some people were swept away for several feet, only a white-clothed monk who looked extraordinary sighed, standing in the fierce wind, immovable.

He was also accompanied by a big tiger, and compared with that group of people, the painting style was out of place and quite conspicuous. But what is surprising is that no one paid attention to him before he spoke.

"It's him!"

The people around recognized the identity of this monk, and couldn't help but whisper: "The future abbot of the Linglong Iron Brake, Fuhu ······"

"The monk is empty."

A voice suddenly interjected, causing the graceful monk's face to stiffen.

"It's 'Fuhu Arhat'." The future abbot of the Spirit Dragon Iron Brake turned around with a serious face and corrected him with righteous words.

Yesterday's everything, such as yesterday's death, his emptiness is no longer the emptiness of the past. Now he is not a prodigal monk, but a well-known tiger arhat.

Emptiness felt the need to correct the cognitive errors of others, and looked at a young man.

"This friend, monk, I have the obligation to correct your misconceptions, standing in front of you is the future abbot of the Linglong Iron Brake, one of the invincible enlightenment teachers of the Heavenly Demon World, known as the 'Buddha's heart and wonderful hands to cross the world's Fuhu Arhat', empty (high-pitched) void!"

"You, do you understand?"

Saying such a thing in a natural tone, he stared at the man with burning empty eyes, and the palm of a hand pressed on the tiger's head was slightly clenched.

(End of chapter)