On Jiuxuan Mountain, the vitality was rioting, and the vast qi was controlled by that thought, and suddenly, it erupted with earth-shattering might.

A flash of light flashed in the dark night, and the sharp edge suddenly crashed into the dark figure, and suddenly there was a loud bang.

"When—"

The sound of the bell resounded through the mountains under the night, and the big trees suddenly cracked from the middle, and the trunks slid down, making a continuous impact sound, and the earth and rocks cracked everywhere, causing scratches and loud noises.

This ray of light cut off the trunk of the tree, cut the mountain rock, and finally slashed on Shen Yi's body, blocked by the strong body, and then the loud noise shook the mountain forest, causing those trees and mountain rocks to have a belated movement.

'Powerful, destructive, classic Qi Refiner style. ’

The dark color faded on itself, and Shen Yi once again revealed his true body, looking down at a slash mark under his chest, and making a judgment.

At the same time, that thought seemed to sense that Shen Yi was unharmed, and once again attracted the vitality, and the brilliance reappeared.

"When—"

The loud noise rose again, and half of the woods in the mountains were flattened, and with the continuous vibration and impact sounds, Shen Yi had another slash mark from his shoulder to his waist.

'The power is three points stronger, and this kind of power is comparable to ······'

This estimate is not yet over, and the glory is rising.

"When—"

Landslides and trees in the sky.

This blow also brought a fierce Gangfeng, sweeping the mountains and fields, and the Daodaogang wind bombarded Shen Yi's body, like a storm crashing on the shore, rumbling endlessly.

"Boom!"

The wind pressure fell from the sky, and the mountain rock shattered where it was, and a huge crater appeared.

This time, it's the pressure.

'Getting stronger······ Shen Yi grabbed the immortal cicada and firmly protected the captive.

"Boom!"

A mountain not far away slipped down, and a ray of light came across the mountain, and when he touched the body, Shen Yi could feel that the body of the Demon Buddha that could not be called bad was destroyed by that force, and he was knocked into the mountain by this slashing light, and he entered the mountain for a few zhang before stopping.

"I'm bleeding."

Shen Yi straightened his upper body, blood flowed down from the front door, and an oblique slash scar extended from his skull to his thigh, and blood was constantly flowing out of it.

"It can make me bleed ······"

This is not a frontal fight, but a technique of remote control, if you face him directly, Shen Yi's injuries will only be more serious, and he will even be replaced······ No, it should be the number of lane changes.

The Dao that has been chasing after himself may be able to catch up with Shen Yi and devour Shen Yi as he wishes.

It's a pity that there is no if, but fortunately there is no if.

"Sixth Strike······ Not yet arrived. ”

Shen Yi stood up in the dark cave and let the sand and gravel fall from his body, "He is indeed sealed." His limit is five strikes. ”

Although it was a glimpse, Shen Yi still firmly imprinted the picture in his mind.

The Taoist in a cyan robe, with a strange face, with the vicissitudes of life unique to people who have been over the years, has nine big stars on his head, seven bright and two dark, forming a spoon shape, hanging down nine starlight, fixing the heavenly spirit, shoulders, limbs, heart, and dantian.

He was sealed, not possessed by true martial arts.

And the person who sealed it, nine times out of ten, is the True Martial Dao King.

At the same time, this can also explain why this person did not come out of the bronze hall and came out to stir up the wind and rain.

Not because he doesn't want to, it's because he can't.

"Immortal Daoist, you really gave me a big surprise."

Shen Yi held the immortal cicada in his hand like a treasure, and walked out of the mountain through the passage he knocked out.

What caught his eye was the mountains that had almost changed dramatically, and the light that was rapidly approaching in the distance.

The five blows in the air not only broke the mountain, but also broke Shen Yi's transformation into the sky, exposing the shocking changes here.

But fortunately, the battle between Shen Yi and the Immortal Daoist is over. Although it is impossible to hide the traces of this battle, it is not a bad thing that his identity is not revealed.

Even the five blows that shook the mountains covered up the traces of Shen Yi's fight with the immortal Daoist, as long as all the qi was eliminated, no one could see anything unusual.

Between thoughts, the scattered blood flowed like a living thing, traveling upstream along Shen Yi's feet, and finally swimming into Shen Yi's wounds.

The terrible scar, as well as the slash marks on the body, were also rapidly recovering, as if going back in time, and there were no traces in just a few breaths.

Then, Shen Yi smiled slightly and disappeared under the moonlight.

I'm afraid it's going to be calm tonight, but what does this have to do with him?

He Shen has been sealed a long time ago, and now he should still be closed in the stone chamber of Taihe Mountain, how can he stir up the wind and rain outside this capital.

Soon after Shen Yi disappeared, the hexagram was in the sky, and Taishi Hou was the first to come to Jiuxuan Mountain. When he saw the tragic situation of this mountain, he was as well-informed as he was, and he was also stunned on the spot.

························

The moonlight shone like water into the ancient temple.

The Taoist who was sitting at the end lowered his eyes, silently feeling the strengthening of the repressive force on his body.

The qi in his body fluctuated several times, but he still failed to break through the suppression, and even attracted a stronger backlash.

The nine big stars on the head were three points lower than before, and the power of suppression was also three points stronger, so that the Daoist could not even reveal his divine thoughts, and could only sit on the throne like ordinary people.

In this case, it seems that the person who snooped on him could not be killed.

The person who spied on the memories of the immortal Daoist was not only secretive, but also extremely powerful, even if he used all the strength of the moment, it would be extremely difficult to kill him.

Thinking of the five unsuccessful strikes before, the Taoist suddenly let out a sigh of emotion: "In the world, there is another strong man······"

He closed his eyes, no longer thinking about the unknown prying eyes, and his restless breath began to calm down. Like a statue that had become one with the throne, he fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, his mind seemed to be beyond the shackles, and he got up from the throne that had been sitting for many years, floated out of the palace, and saw the huge bright moon above the palace, saw the endless wind, and saw the continuous palace complex.

Then, his thoughts flowed with the wind, wandering in the air, suddenly going down, through the clouds, falling for many miles, mountains and rivers, the earth, the sparks and lights, the whole world appeared in his eyes.

"After hundreds of years in the world, I don't know when I will be able to return to ······"

The Taoist let out a murmur, and then came out with a steady breath, and in this bronze ancient hall that was stagnant above the nine heavens, the Taoist fell asleep peacefully.

At the same time, it seemed that it was in response to the slumber of the Taoist, and the manic wind around him became relaxed, and the sound of the wind ceased to be urgent.

Three more are completed.

(End of chapter)