People sit in the southern sky and watch the ages

Chapter 121
Galaxy?

The same idea appeared in the minds of ordinary people watching from a distance.

They subconsciously looked up at the bright sun.

The stars appear in the daytime, and the stars of the sky gather in the palm. Is this the magical power of the immortals and Buddhas in mythology to catch the stars and the moon?

"Boom."

A louder thunderous sound trembled.

For a moment, the situation changed, and the originally bright sunshine became a little dark.

Zhang Daoyuan waved the Celestial Master Sword in his hand, and the force of thunder fell heavily.

The splashed bluestones were easily crushed into fine powder, and under the terrifying electromagnetic force, they were suspended in the air like smoke and dust in the clouds.

Among the smoke and dust, Li Changqing was dressed in blue, and Zhang Daoyuan was dressed in purple, as if they were dancing immortals.

With every gesture, thunder is overflowing, and the galaxy rotates.

Everyone in the distance knows that the scene in front of them is not as beautiful as it appears on the surface.

Tiny electric sparks flickered among the dust stirred up in the air, and these electric sparks carried terrifying power of annihilation, even the dust would be shattered again in an instant.

In the battlefield, Zhang Daoyuan radiated brilliance from the spiritual platform above his head, and a burst of innate qi gushed out, turning into a cloud of purple energy and covering his face, leaving only his eyes without the slightest emotion, which became colder and more like a god-man.

wrong!

Zhang Daoyuan in the battle was not as relaxed as it seemed.

Although he practiced the orthodox Longhu Mountain Taoism, even if his practice was low, he could still drive the Celestial Master to seal the sword, but after all, this is the Celestial Master's magic sword that conceived Thunder.

Although it is as fast as thunder, the consumption of the body is also terrifying to the extreme.

At the same time, he also had doubts.

Even if the opponent has magic weapons in hand, he shouldn't be able to catch every sword of his so easily.

The Celestial Master's sword is like thunder. This is not a description, but the real speed of thunder to slash at the enemy. Could it be that his own practice is not enough, so it is difficult to use the most basic ability of the Celestial Master's sword.

"Daoyuan, it's not that we have slowed down, but that the other party has become faster."

A tender female voice sounded in Zhang Daoyuan's mind.

The opponent has become faster?
The thunder in Zhang Daoyuan's hand fell, and his eyes focused on Li Changqing who was ten meters away.

In an instant, he felt a slight incongruity.

The other party raised his hand casually, and the sword light like a galaxy rolled up waves, as if the air was trembling.

His pupils shrank.

That's not a tremor of air!

But the tremor of time and space!
The moment the opponent made a move, the moment when he turned from stillness, ripples appeared in the surrounding time and space, so there was a strange feeling like the air trembling.

That's why he was able to catch up with the speed of Thunder.

"Don't panic, this should be just some kind of special Taoism. If he can really master time and space, we have no power to fight back at all."

The immature female voice sounded again.

"Since it is Taoism, there is a limit. After all, he is only one person, and we are two."

"Bai Li." Zhang Daoyuan hesitated, "There is no need for you to participate, you are the Fox Immortal of Longhu Mountain, and no matter which of our two lines is in charge of Longhu Mountain, you can enjoy the offering."

Up to now, he can't hold back his hand anymore. If the opponent does the same, if he loses, he will die.

"Are there any delicious pears you gave?"

A layer of precious light fell from Zhang Daoyuan's altar and turned into six luxurious fox tails, which rolled up the six qi of heaven and earth, helping Zhang Daoyuan share the pressure of the Heavenly Master's sword.

"We're in this together, always have been."

Bai Li's voice was quiet, as if piercing through the time of memory, returning to that gloomy rainy day, the Taoist priest said to the white fox in the mountains, "I have pears, do you want to eat them?"

Zhang Daoyuan's hesitant look subsided, his eyes were firm, "If you win this time, you can eat as many pears as you want in the future."

"I want a big Sydney pear, the sweetest and juiciest pear."

The tail of the fox rolled, and a white wall seal emerged. On the seal, a cloud dragon took shape and rose into the sky.

The wind follows the tiger, and the cloud follows the dragon.

The wind and cloud gathered together like dragons and tigers, and the blue sky faded into gloomy rain clouds.

Human strength?
Li Changqing looked at Zhang Daoyuan who curled up six snow-white foxtails behind him, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

But for a moment, he remembered the origin of this white fox. There is a fox fairy hall in Longhu Mountain, which is the only fox fairy hall in the world that was pardoned by a celestial master.

It can be regarded as the guardian spirit beast of Longhu Mountain, but I didn't expect this fate to be confirmed here.

The sound of thunder cleared away, Zhang Daoyuan swung away Li Changqing's Xinghe long sword, took two steps back, and did not rush to attack again, he said solemnly, "The next Taoism is so powerful, I have no way to stop it."

Li Changqing smiled and said, "It's just relying on the power of the sky thunder. Your shallow knowledge makes it difficult to control. Let me teach you how to resist the sky thunder."

Zhang Daoyuan took a deep look at Li Changqing, stopped talking nonsense, stepped on his feet, and rose into the air.

The dense and dangerous silver-blue electric flowers are connected together, like water plants floating in mid-air.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and there seemed to be something like a dragon and a tiger moving through the gray-white clouds, holding up a white wall seal, ordering the wind and rain, and obeying everything.

Everyone felt heavy in their hearts, as if a huge boulder was pressing down on them, and they couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Ordinary people don't even dare to look at Zhang Daoyuan, who rises in the air, moves clouds and spreads magic, and looks like an immortal, so they can only focus on Li Changqing.

He made a random move, and a three-color sword light was like a small fish swimming in the air, circling around him. Under the gloomy thundercloud, this man looked leisurely, looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, as if he was admiring something. The beauty is the same.

"The five thunder and fire dragons are here upon summoning, and I enshrine the seal of the celestial master to drive away the thunder."

The world was dead silent, Zhang Daoyuan's voice was empty, and the magic sword in his hand fell.

Under his feet, the thunderbolts formed a grid and flickered. Between the dark sky and the earth, dark clouds hung low, and dragons and tigers roared.

Suddenly, a blazing white thunder broke through the tumbling dark clouds, rendering the world dazzling, like a mad dragon that had escaped from its cage, rolled over in the clouds, followed the magic sword, and slashed towards Li Changqing.

Even the caster Zhang Daoyuan couldn't help closing his eyes, unable to look directly at the terrifying thunder.

"Good come."

Li Changqing's voice could be heard clearly even in the thunder.

I saw the sword light circling around him converging into a river, like a Milky Way hanging upside down from the ground, pulling up a layer of dark curtains, hundreds of millions of stars up and down, supporting the Taoist soaring into the sky, facing the crazy thunder dragon .

The sky and the earth were dark, the stars were shining brightly, and the Taoist, with his green sleeves fluttering, rose into the sky.

Is there really a Taoist who can slay the thunder dragon? !
This is the last scene before everyone closes their eyes.

Then the terrifying sound of thunder fell to the ground, and the shock wave spread round and round. The nearby green and tall trees were pulled up from the ground, the wind tiger roared, and the thunder dragon roared, drowning all senses instantly.

(End of this chapter)