A true yuan spit out, first sealed the meridians of Mao Yuan's body, and the qi around Wu Jianghe's body surged, and then saw the true yuan circulating, and there was a sound of waves around him.

The faint flow of water between his palms gives people a sense of heavy oppression.

Jiang Qi, Ding Shan and others were still watching from the rear at the moment, and when they saw Wu Jianghe's actions, their hearts moved slightly.

"This is like martial arts, and it's similar to Taoism!"

Ding Hai looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see the way out, so he grabbed his hair and Nan Nan muttered to himself.

"It's supernatural!"

Ding Shan explained to his stupid brother on the side.

"Taoist supernatural powers have been numbered since ancient times, and they have thirty-six supernatural powers and seventy-two forbidden arts."

"The supernatural powers are vast, and each supernatural power has the divine power to change the heavens and the sun, which is extremely difficult to cultivate."

"The forbidden art is treacherous, between life and death, taking into account the evil spirit and the underworld, and is famous for its strangeness."

Speaking of this, Ding Shan thought of a lot of secret magic powers of Fang Shi Dao.

Almost all of those secret techniques can find a shadow in Taoist forbidden arts.

Just as he spoke, Wu Jianghe shot again.

Heaven and earth roared.

There seems to be a big river rolling in and then pouring down.

Lin Guo'er pinched the wind exhalation technique with one hand, gathered the quiet wind, and moved the mountain with the other hand to move the mountain.

The mountain, the wind and the two techniques are harmonious, and they go to the gate of the Wujiang River.

Wu Jianghe looked at Lin Guo'er's magical powers, but he sneered.

The momentum of the sea is rolling, and it is directly about to annihilate the heavens and the earth.

That mountain, the two forces of the wind were annihilated before they could even exert their power.

Wu Jianghe took advantage of the situation to attack, Lin Guoer's face changed greatly, she didn't expect that she would be invincible to Wu Jianghe with her dual skills.

"How, the wind!"

Suddenly, there was another whisper.

But he saw a swift black wind condense and fall out of thin air from mid-air, directly sweeping Lin Guo'er backwards.

Wu Jianghe struck hard, threw himself directly into the air, his expression changed slightly, looked forward, and landed on Jiang Qi.

Lin Guo'er staggered back two steps, the qi and blood in her body were tumbling, but she was a little angry.

"This old thing, I can't defeat him with two magical powers."

"Little girl, you don't have too many supernatural powers."

Wu Jianghe smiled when he heard this.

"Your two gods are good, but they are just good, they can be used as beginners, and they are not even proficient, how can they break the secret magic that I have been immersed in for half my life."

Jiang Qi didn't speak, only nodded towards Lin Guo'er, "Just leave the rest to me." ”

"Boy, you are also from my Taiping Dao?"

Wu Jianghe looked Jiang Qi up and down, his eyes were uncertain.

Jiang Qi's previous exhalation technique was all in his eyes, and Jiang Qi's exhalation technique was obviously more proficient than Lin Guo'er.

It's just that Jiang Qi's appearance is unfamiliar, and he has never seen it before.

"In Xia Jiang Qi, he is Lin Guoer's colleague."

Jiang Qi responded.

Wu Jianghe's face turned cold to the naked eye.

Lin Guo'er has now defected to Taiping Road and is under the secret bureau, and this news is not a secret to them.

Jiang Qi is Lin Guoer's colleague, which means that this person is also from the Mystery Bureau.

Sorting out the order, Wu Jianghe's attitude towards Jiang Qi naturally cooled down.

"It turned out to be a lackey of the Mystery Bureau, and you want to stop me?"

"If you can stop it, you will know if you try it!"

Jiang Qi smiled, looking like he didn't care.

While the two of them looked at each other, they moved in unison.

"How, the wind!"

"Turning the river!"

Two cheers rang out at the same time.

I saw a black wind and a sea between heaven and earth at the same time.

Then they collided in one place, and they were even up and down.

The figures were staggered, Jiang Qi pinched the seal in his hand again, and the true yuan around his body flowed, turning into an illusory mountain peak and manifesting on the top of his head.

The glory of the Tao fell to the ground, and the name of the god was born on the mountain.

"Move mountains!"

Wu Jianghe's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect Jiang Qi to even know this magic technique.

"It's moving mountains, but it's not an ordinary mountain!"

Between Jiang Qi's words, the half-empty illusory mountains shone with dazzling brilliance, and the originally dark god name became more and more obvious.

In the dazzling way, there is immeasurable power.

"Jiuming!"

Wu Jianghe looked at the god's name, and his face was hard to see.

Jiuming Mountain, in the past Yu when the water was blocked, its mountain can be the wind and waves, can fill the waterway.

His intention to cross the river was originally to make the tide, but now in the face of this sacred mountain, he was suppressed by Shengsheng.

Vaillant went out of thin air.

Wu Jianghe watched the divine mountain fall above his head, and directly smashed his body into two.

But there was no imaginary scene of flesh and blood, leaving only a cloud of water on the ground.

Beside Mao Yuan, with the rotation of a ray of water, Wu Jianghe reappeared, his face pale.

"Good boy, you really cultivated this mountain-moving technique to the essence."

Wu Jianghe was careless at the moment.

Originally, I thought it was just an inconspicuous small character, but who would have thought that he would actually use his two great magical powers of the Taiping Dao one after another, and also cultivate the secret art to such an extent.

If you don't notice it for a while, you almost let yourself fall into a dead place.

"There are no more than three people in the Taiping Dao who can have such a cultivation as you!"

Jiang Qi's expression moved slightly when he heard Wu Jianghe's words.

Is there still such a character in Taiping Dao?

Beside her, Lin Guo'er was in a trance, but she only pursed her lips and didn't say a word.

"Don't talk about what you have or don't, hand over Mao Yuan and the scripture bowl, or you can leave."

Jiang Qi put forward the conditions.

His target was never Wu Jianghe, but Mao Yuan.

Now, of course, there is one more thing, the prayer bowl.

"You recognize this baby."

Wu Jianghe's expression moved slightly, and he looked at the prayer bowl in his hand and said.

He had never said what it was before.

In addition, Mao Yuan's matter is a top secret within Taiping Dao, and only a few people know about it.

But Jiang Qi revealed the origin of this scripture bowl in one word, which really startled him.

"If you don't know, how can you be so persistent."

Jiang Qi listened to Wu Jianghe's words, as if he had misunderstood something, and he didn't explain, but only said lightly.

"It's okay to want this thing, but it depends on your ability!"

As Wu Jianghe spoke, his hand was already on the prayer bowl.

"Don't you want this baby?"

"I'll let you see the power of the baby today!"

Wu Jianghe's fingers swiped across the prayer bowl, but he saw that the scriptures on the copper bowl shook and let out a soft whistle, as if chanting.

The next moment, Wu Jianghe's palm slammed on the prayer bowl, and the mighty and ethereal chanting sound suddenly resounded in the sky.

The sound of chanting was about to appear, Jiang Qi was shocked, he only felt lightheaded, and there were even more illusions in front of him, in a trance, as if he had gone to an ancient Buddhist temple, and he heard the sound of chanting endlessly, and his heart was ethereal, gradually sinking.

"All troubles and evils arise from the thought, and now they deserve great liberation."

The voice kept bewitching Jiang Qi.

At this moment, Jiang Qi heard the sound of reading aloud coming from the vast void again, and then it became clearer and clearer.

collided with the chanting sound, and gradually canceled out.

Then a laugh rang out in his ears.

"The kid still hasn't had enough experience, and he will be bewitched by just Sanskrit singing."

Jiang Qi's heart moved, and the words blurted out.

"King Sage!"

(End of chapter)