Chapter 130: Qinglian Sage
"Ahh
Lin Feng's eyes were focused, his expression suddenly froze, he had a broken arm, the blood soaked the entire arm, he looked very terrifying, looking at the cage above his head, Lin Feng did not have the slightest intention of dodging.
"Aren't you going to make a move?"
Emperor Yan roared in a cold voice: "If you don't make a move, this young man, along with me, will be suppressed." "Emperor Yan knows very well that there has always been a person following them, this person only watched the battle, but did not make a move, and Emperor Yan did not know what he meant.
But at this time, Emperor Yan could only give it a go, hoping that the man could come to the rescue. After all, the Dao cultivation of the Chongyang Daoist was far from being comparable to Lin Feng at this time, and there was a golden Dao wheel behind the Chongyang Daoist, which was a sign that the monk had stepped into the reincarnation realm.
Lin Feng is only at the peak of the other side realm, how can he fight with the reincarnation realm, the gap between the two can be described as worlds apart.
"Buzz—buzz—"
The golden light in the sky is all emitted by that cage, and the seal at the top of the cage is even more dazzling. Lin Feng was fearless, raised the Heavenly Fire Sword, and fought with the Chongyang Dao people to the end.
"That's it!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man, dressed in a gorgeous dress, with his hands behind his back, his hair tied with a headband, looked extremely calm, and stepped out from a distance.
This step is 10,000 meters away.
The middle-aged man brushed off the wrinkles on his shirt, and his every move was very natural, and before Chongyang Daoist could speak, the middle-aged man spoke again, "After all, there is no hatred between you in the first place. ”
"Huh!"
Chongyang Daoist stood high in the air, completely ignoring the words of the middle-aged man, and with a wave of one hand, the illusory cage that was originally approaching Lin Feng descended even faster at this time.
"There are strong people in the world, but there are capable people, such as Confucius, such as Mencius, such as Han Feizi, but unfortunately, there is no you."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, he laughed, just because he felt that the Chongyang Daoist was very shameless. As an old immortal who has lived for tens of thousands of years, he would actually do something to a young man and use the Dao seal that seals the beast, isn't it shameless?
"Get out."
Hearing the middle-aged man's persuasion, the Chongyang Daoist was even more angry, and his face was full of indignation, he looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and continued: "My right and wrong, when will it be your turn to evaluate this irrelevant person. ”
"If you want to become a Dao, you must first become a Dao heart, it seems that you haven't comprehended this truth yet."
The middle-aged man restrained the smile on his face, some people didn't seem to listen to his persuasion, and walked alone, he looked at Chongyang Daoist with an expressionless face, and said softly: "It's too late to leave now." ”
"Seal!"
Chongyang Daoist no longer paid attention to the middle-aged man, he was sure that the middle-aged man was strong, but compared to himself, it was still unknown which one was stronger and which was weaker, so Chongyang Daoist did not have the slightest fear of the middle-aged man.
If he wants to do it, no one can stop him. It was like this 10,000 years ago, and it will still be like this 10,000 years later. Chongyang Daoren's arm fell, and the cage descended rapidly, Lin Feng was covered in black blood, and his sword intent was Ling Tian, he wanted to split this cage.
"Unrepentant."
The middle-aged man's face was very ugly, and he stepped out, the palm was endlessly empty, and a palm fell, and countless lines galloped down with the middle-aged man's palm, like a waterfall springing, and the golden light overflowed outside his palm.
In the golden light, there is a cyan lotus, which is a Dao lotus, which is formed by the convergence of supreme Dao intent.
"Boom-"
The middle-aged man's palm slammed into the cage of the Chongyang Daoist, and when the palm fell, the sealed words and Daoist meanings densely covered by the Chongyang Daoist on the cage instantly scattered. The entire cage also collapsed and became invisible.
"Huh?"
Chongyang Daoist stared at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, he was speculating who the middle-aged man in front of him was, and it was unimaginable that he could have such a Taoist cultivation at such an age. Even if the cage he used just now was not his peak Dao intent, it was no longer a problem to suppress the monks of the other side realm.
guessed that at this point, Chongyang Daoren's eyes were awkward, and his expression was very ugly.
"Rumble—Rumble—"
After a few roars, behind the middle-aged man, there were six Dao wheels that shone with golden light, like golden suns, burning endlessly.
It is the condensation of Taoism, and it is also a manifestation of its own strength. The six golden Dao chakras are the performance of the pinnacle of the reincarnation realm.
"You, how is that possible?"
The Chongyang Daoist can release three Dao chakras at most, and the golden light on his Dao chakra is far less than half of the golden light on the middle-aged man's Dao chakra, in other words, the gap between him and the middle-aged man is far from being able to describe it in words.
"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people."
The middle-aged man was carrying six Dao wheels behind him, and the endless shining golden light overflowed behind him, which looked very spectacular, this kind of scene had never been seen before in the history of Yan Kingdom.
Lin Feng looked at the middle-aged man with dementia, at this time, Lin Feng had already regained his senses slightly, and he also knew clearly what had just happened. But he never thought that a middle-aged man could block the Dao of Chongyang Dao people with just one person and one palm, and he could make Chongyang Dao people fearful.
"My ancestor wants to see this person."
The middle-aged man's face was very resolute, he stood proudly under the Chongyang Daoist, and shouted, "Are you going to talk to me like this?" Between the words, a golden light bloomed out from the Dao wheel behind the middle-aged man, and then, the Chongyang Daoist almost didn't have any consciousness, and even said that he didn't even have a chance to struggle, so he was directly pulled by the middle-aged man from the top of his head to the front of him.
"Who the hell are you?"
Standing in front of the middle-aged man, Chongyang Dao people actually had a sense of fear in their hearts, which he had never thought about, what a powerful monster could make him fearful. Chongyang Daoist tried his best to keep his expression calm, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and continued to ask, "Who is your ancestor?" ”
"I don't have a name."
The middle-aged man was expressionless, looking very serious, and continued: "That's why people who know me call me Qinglian Sage. ”
"Qinglian Sage?"
Chongyang Daoist was suddenly even more surprised, after living for tens of thousands of years, he had never heard of this person, but then, Chongyang Daoren's face became even more ugly, his lips trembled, and he asked in a panic: "Who are you Qinglian Daozun?" When he asked this sentence, Chongyang Daoren's whole body trembled, for fear of offending the person he was talking about.
"It's the family teacher."
The middle-aged man stood in front of the Chongyang Daoist, surrounded by Taoist intent, filled with golden light, and continued: "How do you know the name of the family teacher? ”
"How do you know?"
Chongyang Taoist seemed to be paralyzed, thinking that at the beginning, 10,000 years ago, he just stepped into the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Land 100 meters, and almost died in the wasteland, if it wasn't for a Taoist to rescue, how could he get out alive? The name left by that Daoist is precisely Qinglian Daozun.
"The affairs between you have nothing to do with me, but today, the ancestor wants to see this person, if there is nothing else, I will take this person away." The Qinglian Saint stood proudly, the aura on his body alone was enough to kill ten thousand people, he took a step forward and stood in front of Lin Feng.
"Let's get some sleep!"
The Qinglian Sage stretched out a finger, and his fingertips tapped the center of Lin Feng's eyebrows, and Lin Feng fainted. Then, the Qinglian Saint put away the golden Dao wheel behind him, picked up Lin Feng, who had fainted to the ground, and was about to leave, but the silver sword in the Chongyang Daoist's hand shook, and a colorful sword light slashed towards the Qinglian Saint.
"A person without a Dao heart, killing you will only dirty my hands."
The moment the seven-colored sword light touched the Qinglian Sage, it turned into seven-colored smoke and disappeared into the air, the Qinglian Sage hugged Lin Feng, who was asleep unconscious, turned to look at the panicked Chongyang Daoist, and said coldly: "But if there is a next time, die." ”