The wind and clouds on the top of the rainy and foggy mountain suddenly changed.

The entire Yuwu Mountain disciples were shaken, there were so many monks in this world, but how many people had really seen this first person in the Dao Sect make a move?

A person of this status should have been in retreat and practice on the Shen Xia Mountain, hoping to one day take the last step and achieve the posture of a saint that all the monks in the world need to look up to, but now the Guan Lord, who is only half a step away, walked out of the Heavenly Tower, walked down the Shen Xie Mountain, and climbed the Yuwu Mountain to face the highest senior master and ancestor on the mountain, so that they could be fortunate enough to have a glimpse of the demeanor of the Guan Lord.

If it weren't for the fact that the Lord was going up the mountain to find trouble, many disciples would have felt that it was a great fortune in this life.

The young Taoist priest who went down the mountain and climbed the mountain again before was the descendant disciple of the gray-robed old Taoist priest over there in the Qingxin Pavilion, with outstanding talents, second to none among the three generations of disciples on the mountain, and was considered to be a standout, among the three generations of disciples with mediocre qualifications, he was indeed a junior disciple of several old Taoist priests in the Qingxin Pavilion who had high hopes, so after he went up the mountain, he was quickly taken away from the top of the mountain, after all, the mountain had made an attack on Ye Shengge before, and several old Taoist priests on the mountain were also afraid that the master would turn to kill this talented young Taoist priest directly。

And on the top of the mountain, after the immortal seal pressed down the Lord, the Lord raised his hands slightly, and there was a colorful river in front of him, the river was shining, although the Lord did not bring any magic weapons, he could be used as the first Taoist Gate of the Shen Xie Mountain Lord, the Taoist skills that would be a lot, plus the Lord has been turning the book in the Heavenly Tower over the years, the countless Taoist techniques recorded in the three thousand volumes, the Lord has studied more, hundreds of years down, what he has learned has been mixed, but it is not miscellaneous but not refined, and now he is exhibiting this colorful river, which is from an ancient book, that ancient book was written by a Taoist saint who died in the demon land before becoming sanctified, and recorded a full sixteen Taoist techniques, each one is enough to make people yearn for it, after the viewer finished this ancient book, he did not learn everything, only picked this one.

This colorful river, the viewer has studied for a hundred years, and has already mastered all the subtleties.

Therefore, after appearing in front of him, the multicolored river rushed forward to resist the huge immortal seal.

When the two intersect, the speed of the immortal seal is slowed down, but it is still slowly pressed, and when the colorful river and the immortal seal meet, the clouds on the mountain are colorful and dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes and see it really.

Yang Changsheng, who tried his best to drive this immortal seal, turned pale, this colorful river of the master needless to say, it must be one of the top Taoist techniques in the world, and only the Shen Xie Mountain family has a great cause, and the rest of the Taoist techniques have one or two things that are considered to be a very happy thing, but in the climbing tower of Shen Xie Mountain, there are at least more than 100 kinds, when he climbed the building, he went to those Taoist techniques, but he stopped at the third layer, but he didn't see a single Taoist technique, which also made Yang Changsheng angry, feeling that Shen Xieshan deliberately did it, and placed a ban on the climbing tower, in case he could really go up to the climbing tower, so as to learn those Taoist techniques of Shen Xieshan。

One hand of the viewer is used to drive the colorful river, but the other hand is suddenly retracted, and when one hand is pressed, the colorful river is full of light.

There was a tendency to suppress the immortal seal.

It's staggering.

The out-of-body fugue master is also so strong? If the master who can take out the natal weapon is undefeated, he will still suppress the master and uncle?

This makes everyone look at it, it's incredible.

On the side of Qingyuntai, Ge Hong and Zhang Shouqing sat opposite each other, the two did not fight to the death like Xiao Daotong, but they both raised their heads and looked at the huge immortal seal in the sky and the colorful river of the Lord.

Ge Hong's expression was almost numb, the two of them under such a powerful situation, if the opponent of the Guan Zhu was replaced by him, needless to say, he would be directly killed by the Guan Zhu in a quarter of an hour at most, which shows that in fact, his senior uncle and ancestor are not low in cultivation, although now it seems that he is also at a disadvantage.

Ge Hong sighed: "Brother Zhang Dao, the main cultivation is Tongtian, and it seems that Yuwu Mountain can't be stopped, but if you really want to demolish Qingxin Pavilion, maybe something else will happen on the mountain." ”

Zhang Shouqing looked strange, and quickly smiled: "Regardless of whether the Qingxin Pavilion is demolished or not, the most important thing is to kill Yang Changsheng, even if he doesn't kill, he has to be disabled, otherwise Lord Geshan will lose more in this deal?"

Ge Hong's expression remained unchanged, and many words in his heart were not easy to put into his mouth, at least he couldn't say to Zhang Shouqing, this Yuwu Mountain said that it was a famous mountain that could rank second or third in Liangxi, but in fact, once he met a peerless monk like the Lord of the Gods, but the first few actually had no effect, after all, the ranking said, although it was based on the depth of the background, but the most important thing was to see, whether there was anything that could be fought on this mountain, but now the most capable one was Yang Changsheng.

And among the Taoist monks, who can beat the Watching Lord?

Zhang Shouqing was silent for a long time, then suddenly closed the book in front of him and asked, "Lord Geshan, the ghost drawing talisman on the mountain, the rest is in Yang Changsheng's hands?"

Ge Hong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Yang Changsheng has the highest seniority and the deepest realm, so naturally he put those few ghost painting talismans in the Qingxin Pavilion and he is in charge of it personally. ”

Zhang Shouqing asked again: "How powerful is the most powerful one?"

Ge Hong frowned, thought for a while, and said hesitantly: "The most powerful one was painted by Chen Sheng the night before he became sanctified, and the realm is equivalent to that of the Viewer. Why did Brother Zhang Dao suddenly ask about this?"

Zhang Shouqing pointed to the distant mountain top in the air, and said with a smile: "Yang Changsheng's immortal seal is weakening, and its power is gradually disappearing, and it won't be long before it will be defeated, and then according to this person's temper, is it possible not to ask for the last killer move?"

Ge Hong heard this, and sure enough, the immortal seal that had been shining before had now begun to fade, but the colorful river was becoming more and more dazzling.

Ge Hong wanted to speak and stopped.

The next moment, the colorful river suddenly swelled, and in an instant, the immortal seal was repelled again and again, and the viewer tilted his neck, swept towards Yang Changsheng in one step, and said with a smile: "I know that you have that ghost painting talisman, but I don't give you a chance." ”

The voice fell.

The colorful river behind the viewer all crashed into Yang Changsheng, and even passed through his body.

Yang Changsheng vomited blood and rolled down to the top of the mountain.

The viewer's expression was flat, the long river did not disperse, one hand behind his back, looking at the top of the mountain.

Immediately after stepping out with one foot, it was the Qingxin Pavilion that was to be demolished.

This is the bold words of the Lord when he went up the mountain, and now it is about to be realized.

Countless disciples were stunned.

The wind is blowing in front of the Qingxin Pavilion.

The entire Qingxin Pavilion, which has been built for thousands of years, is rickety.

The statue of Chen Shengmu in the Qingxin Pavilion suddenly flew up.

A huge sound rang out between heaven and earth, "Presumptuous!"

Amazing.

At such a critical time, the statue of Chen Shengmu in the Qingxin Pavilion appeared, and the saint who had walked out of here wanted to shelter this Rainy Misty Mountain.

Countless disciples burst into tears, and sure enough, Chen Sheng did not forget Yuwu Mountain.

Guan Lord's expression changed slightly, and he smiled directly: "I actually went up the mountain for you, how can Yang Changsheng make me happy." ”

The hand behind the viewer suddenly rose, and a bright moon appeared in the sky in the distance, coupled with the colorful river before, the viewer's hands performed two Taoist techniques at the same time.

This is unheard of.

There has never been anything in the world.

The disciples on the mountain were dumbfounded, and even the gray-robed old Taoist priest's eyes widened.

The viewer looked at the statue of Chen Shengmu and smiled calmly: "Since it is not a real body, it is bluffing." ”

The wooden statue was full of light, but it was soon suppressed by the bright moon of the viewer.

This Taoist technique was not created by the rest of the predecessors, but was unique to the Lord.

The Lord watched the moon in the sky, and created this method.

Before the two of them actually started, Zhang Shouqing on the other side of Qingyuntai looked at the old pine and sighed: "The dust has settled." ”

Ge Hong didn't know why.