As soon as the black-clothed Taoist's voice fell, the sky that was originally floating with white clouds immediately darkened, and the darkness was like a tide, engulfing the entire Wudang Mountain.

This is the first time that Wudang Mountain has encountered such terrible darkness since the opening of the world. Up and down Wudang Mountain, they were all shocked.

But Wang Zhenjun had already issued an order that no matter what happened to Wudang Mountain, he was not allowed to go out a single step.

In Wudang Mountain, Wang Zhenjun is a god.

His words, naturally no one will disobey.

Wang Zhenjun sighed softly and said, "I didn't go to the Flame Mountain, because even if there are 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals there, the gods of the Heavenly Court, there is no obstacle to this current Viewer. I stayed in Wudang Mountain because I knew you were coming. ”

The black-clothed Taoist said indifferently: "You want to stop me?"

Wang Zhenjun said: "It's not to stop you, I just hope you don't really come to a situation where you can't recover." ”

The black-clothed Taoist sneered: "Even if I am the evil thoughts of the Lord, it is also a part of the Lord, and what about him, what is he? Don't you say that you can't be sure, why should you stop me for him." ”

Wang Zhenjun's eyes drooped, "It's not for him, it's just that if you get what you want, you will be one with heaven and earth, because you only have the Tao in your heart, and it is worth sacrificing for this." ”

The black-clothed Taoist said lightly: "This heaven and earth will be destroyed sooner or later, why can't it be used to achieve me? If there is an immortal opportunity in front of you, and you have to sacrifice the beings of heaven and earth for this, what will you do?"

Wang Zhenjun's gaze fell on the black-clothed Taoist, and then looked at the endless darkness around him, and said softly: "I should make the same choice as you." ”

The black-clothed Taoist glanced at Wang Zhenjun deeply, and suddenly sighed and said, "That person can have different choices." ”

Wang Zhenjun bowed slightly, and arched his hand towards the black-clothed Taoist: "I'm really sorry." ”

The black-clothed Taoist said coldly: "No need, I'll take the things." ”

The pure and extreme darkness turned into a terrifying and unspeakable hand, like the momentum of Mount Tai, attacking the old way. Lao Dao waved his hands, and a golden Tai Chi was born on his chest, facing the terrifying big hand.

It was the only light in the darkness.

Brilliant at all.

Boom Boom!

In just one touch, the top of Wudang Mountain was a hundred feet lower.

The snow that has covered thousands of years has also dissipated.

The golden Tai Chi was still holding the big hand, but the light was getting dimmer and dimmer.

The black-clothed Daoist silently watched as the old Dao continued to stimulate his life potential to resist his Dafa.

The speed of his cultivation progress is beyond the imagination of any monk in the cultivation world, even the heavenly immortals, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, now he doesn't care about it.

He is a demon born from the most subtle and profound Dao heart.

From that Ke, the demon seed born in the world is only in the Dao heart under the Taishang and the Buddha.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a natural short-term.

It's just that Lao Dao was injected with great thought by Zhenwu, and he is the person who Zhenwu uses to inherit cause and effect, once he ascends to the immortal realm, he can immediately inherit the position of Zhenwu Emperor, so that this generation of Zhenwu can take the opportunity to leave.

Therefore, the old Taoist magic power is great, and it has also reached an incredible situation.

Even if it is not as good as Guanzi and others now, it will not be too far behind.

If you wait for the old Dao to go to the upper realm and become a True Martial Demon Heavenly Venerable, it will be a little troublesome for the black-clothed Dao people to take that thing again.

It was a lamp.

The lights are not extinguished, and the Tao is passed down from one generation to another.

With this lamp and the other nine things gathered, he can embark on the path of devouring heaven and earth.

Or that heaven and earth are he, and he is heaven and earth, and thus break the way and embark on the eternal and immortal path. As a demon seed born of the Dao Heart, his behavior is not considered evil.

Under the avenue, everything has life and death, this heaven and earth have a life span of 129,600 years, compared to eternity, not even a moment, his actions are nothing more than to let this day come in advance.

Suddenly, the black-clothed Taoist appeared in front of Lao Dao.

He raised his hand, ignored the golden Tai Chi, and stroked it on the top of Lao Dao's head.

The golden light and the deep darkness became distinct above the old road's head.

Invisible waves of qi spread in all directions, as if some indescribable terrorist explosion was brewing.

I don't know how long it was, maybe it was a moment, maybe an hour.

The monks of Wudang Mountain only felt a great sorrow welling up in their hearts.

Through the window, at a certain moment, the monks above and below the mountain all saw a huge mushroom cloud appear on the top of Wudang Mountain.

Finally, the stars are revealed.

A lamp also fell to the top of the mountain, emitting a faint but indelible light.

Lao Dao's body fell limply.

The black-clothed Taoist covered his chest and kept coughing up blood, his eyes were still extremely indifferent, and he said without the slightest emotional fluctuation: "I gave you a chance." ”

He bent down, picked up the lamp on the ground, and walked down the hill step by step.

A monk came out to find out what was going on on the top of the mountain, and met the black-clothed Taoist, and as soon as he approached, he was shaken open by an invisible force.

Someone finally recognized the black-clothed Taoist.

"It's the Black Mountain Ancestor!"

One after another, the magic weapons attacked the Black Mountain Ancestor, but they were all halfway through, and they suddenly fell, and the divine light of the magic weapons also dimmed.

There was an inexplicable terrifying suction that took away the power of the magic weapon.

The Black Mountain Ancestor walked down Wudang Mountain step by step, and no one could stop him.

At the same time, the monks of Wudang Mountain all saw that the ancestor of Montenegro took away the magic weapon of the Wudang Mountain Town Sect - the Heart Lamp.

Cultivators, cultivators, too.

This is also the true mystery of Wudang's heart method.

The heart lamp was taken away, which was equivalent to breaking the backbone of the Wudang faction.

All the monks present realized that the ancestor was afraid that something had happened.

At the top of Wudang Mountain, there is no snow, and the ground is as smooth as a mirror.

Lao Dao slumped on the ground.

A middle-aged Taoist was the first to come up and hurriedly helped the old Taoist up.

"Uncle Taishi, are you okay? ”

Lao Dao exhaled lightly and said indifferently: "It's okay, you can't die." It's just that the mana is gone. ”

He then looked down the mountain, and there was still a hint of gloom in his eyes.

It's not that the Black Mountain Ancestor cut off his path to immortality, but that he couldn't stop the other party after all.

He looked at the sky again.

He is free to become the Heavenly Demon Lord.

He was free to be seen and obtained, and the demon fell on the Black Mountain Ancestor.

It's really the end of the law era, eventful.

It's just that it doesn't seem to have much to do with him.

"Help me build a cottage in the back mountain. ”

The middle-aged Taoist asked, "Uncle Tai wants to recuperate from his injuries in the grass house?"

"No, it's just to wait for death. ”

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Dragon Tiger Mountain, Old Heavenly Master, he just got the news that Wang Zhenjun was seriously injured by the Black Mountain Ancestor, and immediately took out the Heavenly Master Seal and wanted to go to the Flame Mountain.

Before he walked out of Longhu Mountain, he saw a black-clothed Taoist waiting at the foot of the mountain.

The Heavenly Master sighed secretly and said, "Those who should come still have to come." ”

The black-clothed Taoist said: "I only need the seal of the Heavenly Master." ”

The Heavenly Master coughed, and said with a stiff back: "The Heavenly Master Seal is not the ancestor's thing, so why bother to take it forcibly." And the ancestor's injury is not healed yet, why not recuperate for a while, otherwise my life will always make the ancestor's injury not so neat. ”

The black-clothed Daoist didn't reply, and a black tide surged up on his body, engulfing the old Heavenly Master in an instant.

The black tide swept by, leaving only a Heavenly Master Seal.

He coughed lightly and left.