Chapter 4 Huizhou Daomen Luo is difficult to walk

Xu Beiyou's original intention to go up the mountain was just to take a look at the Huizhou Daomen, which shows that after seeing this sneaky style that is not visible to people, he wants to meet the Huizhou Daomen for a while.

With eight swords on his back, why be afraid? Huizhou Daomen, what can I do?

Xu Beiyou doesn't think he's arrogant, he's just seeking truth from facts.

The twelve swords of the Sword Sect, casting an invincible earth immortal, every time there is an extra sword, Xu Beiyou's strength will go to the next level, and now Xu Beiyou has collected all the seven swords, in order of starting: Tianlan, but evil, inexplicable, Xuanming, Zidian, Chilian, Bai Hong, if you add the five poisons that you can't ask for, he even has the confidence to fight with the Eastern Ghost Emperor of the Demon Suppression Palace.

What's more, there is also a Zhu Immortal in his sword box.

Xu Beiyou didn't think that anyone in the Huizhou Daomen could fight him, and even if there were, he could just leave.

After all, Huizhou Daomen is not more than the side, not only in the Daomen internal dumping in the more suffering, but also located between the north of the river and the south of the Yangtze River, can be called the gap to survive, there are Qizhou Daomen in the north, Jiangnan Daomen in the south, these two local Daomen to swallow the momentum of various resources, left to Huizhou Daomen is just leftovers, so there has always been such a vulgar saying in the Daomen, Jiangzhou Daomen is out, Qizhou Daomen is out of the concubine, Huizhou Daomen is raised, uncle does not kiss grandma does not love.

Xu Beiyou glanced at the short-haired woman and asked, "What generation of disciples are you? ”

The short-haired woman whispered, "Han Yun." ”

Xu Beiyou smiled, "Good name." ”

After a short time, a stream of people poured out from the Huangzu Palace, everyone was dressed in Taoist costumes, and the person at the head was wearing a black Dazhen robe, with white hair as a chest, and a fairy wind and bones.

Luo Nanxing is also an old man of the Ye generation, Han Yun is his descendant disciple, the realm cultivation is geometric, he understands most in his heart, it is the real human immortal realm, this person can restrain Han Yun as soon as he makes a move, and the realm cultivation is really not to be underestimated.

Han Yun received Xu Beiyou's glance and cautiously retreated to the old man's side, only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief.

Xu Beiyou smiled and asked, "Your Excellency is the real person Luo Nanxing?"

Luo Nanxing didn't rush to answer, but glanced at the scar on Han Yun's palm, his face turned pale, and shouted: "It turned out to be such a vicious method as lifeless sword qi, who are you?"

Xu Beiyou slapped the sword box behind him with his backhand, and chuckled: "It doesn't matter who I am, who are you who are important?"

Luo Nanxing's face changed suddenly.

The sword box behind Xu Beiyou opened, and a sword flew out and fell into the master's hand.

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Luo Nanxing glanced at the middle-aged Taoist beside him, who understood and took the lead in snatching out.

The descendants of Daozu are not only Daomen, in addition to the Sword Sect, which is also regarded as a lineage of Daozu, the rest of the branches are countless, these branches have their own magical powers, or looking for the dragon, or pointing to the acupoints, or observing the pulse, or Qimen Dunjia, or exorcism and inviting gods, etc., among which the most famous is to exorcise ghosts and invite gods.

In the case of the great power of the Daomen, these branches are attached to the Daomen of the same origin one after another, and the leading figures in them are also mixed with a big real person or the title of a real person, which makes the Daomen more and more angry and justified.

However, there has always been a dispute between the ancestors, and these branches are naturally despised by the orthodoxy of the Taoist ancestors, and they are quite suppressed, so they can only be attached to various local Taoist gates, among which Huizhou Taoist is the most, which can be called a mixture of fish and dragons.

This middle-aged Taoist was born in a side branch of the vein, and now he has been awarded the title of a real person, and he belongs to one of the five real people of the Huizhou Daomen.

The method he was proficient in was recognized as difficult to set foot in the Earth Immortal Realm, but before the Earth Immortal Realm, he was completely fierce and invincible.

There is no other, only to borrow external forces.

This method is called please God.

The middle-aged Taoist swept out in one step, his body was already overflowing with golden light, and his face was shrouded in gold, indifferent and solemn.

Xu Beiyou looked at the golden light on the real person surnamed Sun, and thought thoughtfully.

Inviting the gods together is fundamentally based on the incense wish power, but it is very different from the way the White Lotus Sect directly absorbs the incense wish power, but uses the incense wish power to condense the Shinto.

It's just that the three generations of Taoist sects have clearly ordered cultivators in the world not to rely on God to pass and be called gods in the world. Since you can't call yourself a god in the world, there is naturally no such thing as Shinto, so the Shinto line can only change from the condensation of the power of the will to achieve the true god to the nondescript invitation to God.

Naturally, it is their own ancestors, but many ancestors are either sitting or ascending, and where are they invited, so please God actually invites the incense wish power condensed on the statue of the ancestor god, which is called asking for the real borrowing, so that it does not violate the rules set by the three generations of Taoist masters, and can use the incense wish power, which is regarded as a compromise method.

As for the power of inviting the gods, one is to see the level of cultivation of the person who invites the gods, after all, the depth of the pond determines how much water is held, and the other is to see how much the statue of the invited god contains the power of incense.

Although the god invited by this middle-aged Taoist is not as good as the statue of the ancestor in the ancestral hall, it is the statue of the ancestor in the Huangzu Palace of the Daomen of Huizhou.

When the middle-aged Taoist swept in front of Xu Beiyou, the golden light around him was already viscous and thick like mercury, completely crushing Xu Beiyou in terms of momentum, reaching out and patting it, the overflowing golden light turned into a huge palm and pressed down.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and the rubble mixed with the remnants of the vitality splashed everywhere, smashing countless tiny potholes after hitting the ground.

After the smoke and dust cleared, a huge palm print with a size of more than ten zhang appeared on the ground.

Xu Beiyou retreated a few feet back at the last moment, easily dodged this palm, and whispered to himself: "It turned out to be the method of inviting the gods." ”

With a missed blow, the middle-aged Daoist's face became a little solemn again, his hands pinched, and in an instant, the golden light around his body turned into a pair of substantial golden armor, and at the same time, with a twist of one hand, the golden light like mercury poured turned into a long sword.

He held the sword in his right hand, and with his left hand, one after another spells were smashed into the sword, and a flame of light rose from the blade like a constantly beating light.

Brilliant as the sky will descend to the earth.

The middle-aged Taoist waved the golden sword in his hand, and the golden light surged, as if he was about to drown Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou chuckled, let the golden light reach his body, he stood still, and the front finger of Tianlan in his hand instantly broke through the layers of golden light, and then exploded in the chest of the middle-aged Taoist.

Like spring thunder shakes.

At the beginning, outside Dunhuang City, an old man with a sword box on his back shook five hundred miles.

The Blood Guard of the Prison Suppression, which was claimed to be comparable to the golden body of the Buddhist family, was shattered in an instant.

To deal with this turtle shell, it is not necessary to break this turtle shell, the key lies in the word "through".

The middle-aged Taoist fell back suddenly, and retreated nearly a hundred feet, and several Taoists who didn't have time to dodge were directly knocked off the ground and airborne, spraying blood in mid-air, and their breath was weak after falling to the ground, and they couldn't survive.

Xu Beiyou backhanded Tianlan.

There were six consecutive explosions and thunders in the field.

As a result, there were six more shocks that faintly resonated with the thunder, and the middle-aged Daoist's golden armor was already shattered, and there was no previous domineering power.

Xu Beiyou carried the sword in one hand and whispered to himself: "Master, can the apprentice's Canglei Zhen be regarded as learned?"