Chapter 59: The Mysterious Old Man
The corners of Hongjun Old Ancestor's mouth twitched again and again, and his divine sense released contact with that divine light and said: "Fellow Daoist, the poor Dao is purely a slip of the tongue, a pure slip of the tongue, just to scare him with the reputation of a fellow Daoist." β
Xie Qiang snorted coldly and withdrew the divine light.
The Rahu clone and the four envoys began to surround Hongjun and the two incarnations.
"Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, the realm is out, the world is made!"
Countless chaotic qi poured in, a small thousand worlds took shape, directly pulling Hongjun and the two major incarnations into the world, Hongjun and the two incarnations of their respective laws came out, releasing their respective fields, because the cultivation realm was suppressed too much, even if it was the Luo Hu clone and the four major envoys who cultivated to be inferior to them, but the two sides were dizzy between you and me, Hongjun relied on the powerful power of the three thousand avenue laws of the Creation Jade Disc to defend, and the three of them began to gain the upper hand by attacking with all their might.
In the small world, countless thunder, natural disasters, wind and rain have turned into all kinds of attacks, rushing towards the three of them, Hongyi and Zixiao Daoyou gave up defense to break the attack, and Hongjun's Pangu Banner came out again and again, one by one to break the chaotic qi, cut through the world barrier, and was repaired by the magic force, in the opponent's small thousand world, Hongjun three mana has nowhere to replenish, but the three envoys can endlessly restore mana, after a long time, Hongjun three people will be in danger.
The prophecy ancestor looked obscene, sneaking, slowly swallowing, looking around into the Sword Gate of Killing Immortals, countless mountains of the Sword Gate of Killing Immortals surrounded the flat valley, countless birds and beasts in the mountains ran among them, Ginseng Tong Zhiwa happily frolicked in it, from the Sword Gate into the valley, there are small bridges and flowing water, there are boundless grass, and there are spiritual spring pools, towering giant trees, The stars are dense, there are countless stars in the sky, and there are two stars alternating with each other, only the entrance has no exit, and there is a purple sword hanging on the peak of the top of the valley like the twin peaks, and the endless earth vein aura pours into the sword, and the sword of killing immortals exudes countless pure aura to nourish countless mountain creatures.
When the prophecy ancestor saw the scene in front of him, the obscene look on his face disappeared, and he changed to a solemn face, closed his eyes, and opened his mouth again and sang: "Everything is illusory; everything has a way;
Xie Qiang looked shocked and shouted: "The technique of the eight hundred side doors of the Buddhist Gate, could it be that the Taoist system of the Buddhist Sect in the previous life was passed down by this obscene guy?"
The prophecy ancestor spoke out of the mouth, and each word turned into a golden avenue of divine runes, and one by one the avenue of divine scriptures began to form a dazzling golden wheel behind the head of the prophecy ancestor, the golden wheel is getting bigger and bigger, and it begins to expand outward, whether it is mountains and rivers, fish, insects, grass and trees touch the light of the golden wheel and turn into nothing, revealing a piece of chaotic space full of destructive chaos, the prophetic ancestor's face began to slowly appear obscene, step by step into the valley, there are words in the mouth, and the figure of the prophecy ancestor begins to appear in the golden wheel behind the head, sitting cross-legged in it, with his hands folded, it is also a recitation, but it is still a Taoist dress, not a Buddhist dressγ
Xie Qiang thought absurdly in his heart, could it really be that the Buddha is the Tao? It's just that later Zhun Ti and Jie Yin distorted the teachings, and what eight precepts and ten precepts were set?
The Killing Immortal Sword hanging from the Twin Peaks revealed four people, looking at each other, and their respective mana was injected into the Killing Immortal Sword, the Killing Immortal Sword emitted a series of pure aura, and the smooth and calm sword qi swept the surrounding mountains, and the mountains turned into nothing, and the breath of destruction erupted out, forming a sharp sword, and a sharp sword fused with each other into a huge divine sword, each divine sword carried a variety of runes, but these runes were twisted like tadpoles, connected into a series, but it was a unique sword array, and the appearance of the sword array became a purple sword killing immortal swordγ
And in an instant, twenty-four divine swords took shape, and formed a big sword array, trembling at the same time, the air was suddenly intertwined with sword lights, the sword qi was brilliant and beautiful, and the sword array was covered with a small array in the large array, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it was beautiful, and the purple sword light turned into twenty-four dignified and beautiful, delicate and gorgeous, The goddess of youth and innocence began to dance the dance of the sky around the prophecy ancestor, and then slowly untied her clothes, revealing the close-fitting clothes that were as transparent as cicadas, as if she was dancing lightly, the purple qi was rolling, the ground was surging golden lotus, and there was a boundless killing machine hidden in the boundless temptation.
The prophecy ancestor's pupils shrank slightly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and then as if he had seen the world's first-class beauty, the corners of his mouth drooled, and the sleeve of his right hand directly wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Boom, boom, boom"
Twenty-four beauties opened their hands and wanted to hold the prophecy ancestor into their arms, the prophecy ancestor flew out of the eyebrows of a tattered book, the golden wheel behind the head inspired a golden pillar of light to rush into the tattered book, the tattered book emitted a strange attack shot towards the twenty-four beauties, the twenty-four beauties turned into twenty-four killing fairy swords, the runes on the sword body at the same time shining a dazzling aura, killing the prophecy ancestor, the prophecy ancestor with the attack of the killing immortal sword, the body shape continued to float, with the attack of the killing immortal sword fluttering with the wind, the golden wheel behind the head from time to time sent out a golden light attack to the twenty-four sharp swords, twenty-four sharp swords criss-crossed, but every time the prophecy ancestor can pass through the void, unharmed, and the sword of killing immortals between the hanging twin peaks continues to oscillate and excite, and countless sword qi turns into countless beauties dancing, with all kinds of amorous and charming eyes, and a burst of sound that makes people's bones sour.
Like a butterfly wearing flowers, it seems to be dancing like a singer Yiji, with a graceful posture, diluting the murderous aura brought by the cold light of the forest. The perfect figure, the dazzling dance steps, the butterflies and swallows flying, the willows trembling and the flowers flying, as if the bright spring has arrived, the intoxicating east wind stirring, weaving into a sultry beautiful picture.
Xie Qiang's strange expression appeared on his face, how could the Immortal Sword become such a scene, and those who lacked concentration were not turned into ashes.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind Xie Qiang: "The Dance of Heavenly Demons, the Dance of Heavenly Demons, I seem to have seen it somewhere, but where have I seen it?" Hey, Lao Tzu, I don't remember well, I don't remember anything." β
Xie Qiang was shocked in his heart, confident that no one in the Great World of Flood Desolation was higher than him, but he was silently entered less than a hundred meters around his body and found that he was in a cold sweat, and hurriedly turned around, his whole body was on guard, his eyes were firmly fixed on the people behind him, and he relaxed after a while, because the Falun of the Broken Great Dao did not take the initiative to protect the master, which proved that the other party did not mean to hurt him.
An elderly Taoist with gray hair, but a red face, clean and neat clothes, a crane-haired child, and an old Taoist who has obtained the appearance of a superior person muttered to Xie Qiang's side.
The old Taoist walked up to Xie Qiang and glared at Xie Qiang fiercely with his eyes, with a look of contempt on his face, and opened his mouth to speak: "What do you see, little guy, haven't you seen such a handsome old man like me?"
Xie Qiang shuddered, the illusory eye was running, but the old man's body exuded the rhyme of the Great Dao, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see through what realm this old man was cultivating and what kind of physical transformation he was, and he was shocked in his heart.
Xie Qiang snorted and said: "Poor Dao Supreme Daoist, I have seen Daoyou, I don't know the name of Youzun, where is the dojo?"
The old Taoist looked embarrassed, touched the back of his head with one hand for a long time before he said with a blank face: "I don't know what my name is, and I don't know where I come from, but my dojo is in the deepest part of the sea, but I don't think it's my dojo!"
Xie Qiang asked anxiously: "Is that Daoyou amnesia? Don't remember anything about himself at all? What kind of incarnation is that Daoyou?"
The old Taoist shook his head and said, "I don't know, I only know that when I was awakened from my slumber by a loud explosion, I learned from the Heavenly Dao information that this was the Great World of the Flood Desolation, but without my information, little guy, do you know who I am?"
Xie Qiang's Broken Dao Falun in the sea of consciousness was in a hurry, silently invading the place where the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Machine appeared, and began to check the Heavenly Machine, but the information about the old man in front of him was blank.
Xie Qiang stopped running the Dao Falun, and then looked at the old Taoist Daodao: "Then why did you come here? β
The old Taoist pointed at Xie Qiang and said: "I keep reminding me in my mind that I want to come here, there is a person here who is my chance, and I want to follow that opportunity, and now when I see you, I know that you are my chance, I thought I was going to follow you." β
Xie Qiang pointed at himself with a blank face and said angrily: "What are you kidding, I am your chance? Is there any mistake, I don't know you, I don't know who you are, how can you follow me, just you obscene bad old man, what can you do with me?"
The old Taoist looked aggrieved, sat directly on the ground and said: "Little guy, who said that I was a bad old man, thinking that I was ...... back then I can't remember, but I can protect you. β
Xie Qiang looked at the old Taoist who was sitting on the ground with disdain: "Bad old man, don't bite a little guy, do you still need you to protect my cultivation?
The old Taoist looked up at Xie Qiang and said, "Very high!"
"How tall is that!"
The old Taoist pinched the tip of his index finger with his thumb and said, "So much taller than you." β
Xie Qiang looked disbelieving, sacrificed the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Measuring Ruler, and the eight-layer cultivation attacked the old Taoist, the old Taoist gently pushed with one hand, and sent it, Xie Qiang was pushed into the air, and the old Taoist held the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Measuring Heaven Ruler in his hand and kept playing, laughing and laughing.
Xie Qiang stood in mid-air, dumbfounded, and frightened, where did this old man come from, he was all messed up, he was messed up, it seemed that he couldn't beat him, so he had to be kidnapped and tricked, and used this dead old man as a bodyguard.
Xie Qiang hurriedly turned back to the old Taoist, and said with a smile on his face: "Old man, you get up first, see that you have amnesia, I am kind, take you in first, but you have to remember your responsibilities and protect me, I know?"
The old Taoist bounced up from the ground, grabbed Xie Qiang's hand and said, "You really let me follow, that's great, that's great, this broken ruler will be returned to you, this broken thing, you will also treat it as a treasure." β
Xie Qiang smiled, took the measuring ruler and said, "Then do you have a name for yourself now?"
The old Taoist shook his head.
"Shall I get you one, then?"
The old Taoist nodded.
"You don't know where you came from, you don't know where you're going, so why do you come to name it?"
After hearing this, the old Taoist nodded thoughtfully.
Xie Qiang said: "Then I will call you Uncle He in the future." β
"Uncle He, how high is your cultivation, you exerted a little bit of strength just now. β
"It's just a little bit taller than you, but I don't tell you how much effort you used. Uncle He said.
"Then don't you remember anything about that year? Was it that you were hunted down by the enemy or did you not survive the Thunder Tribulation when you transformed?" Xie Qiang continued to ask.
Uncle He slapped Xie Qiang directly on the shoulder and said, "Little guy, don't you bother, my old man said that he can't remember the events of the year, you still ask, hurry up and watch the show, this fight is exciting!" Then ignoring Xie Qiang, he sat on the ground with his ass, and his eyes were staring at the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
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