Yusha

Chapter 519

Swish-!
The fierce momentum came through the air, different from the old man, even though there was still an extremely small distance, he still taught people to feel the vigorous momentum of the coming person, and that was comparable to Uncle Shang, even more decisive. And crazy murderous thoughts.

In the next moment, amidst the sound of piercing the air, there was a black dragon roaring and steaming, rushing straight towards the place where Shang Bo stood.

Before the person arrives, the ultimate move has arrived first!
And seeing the flash of this mysterious dragon, Ban Daoshan frowned first.

Naturally, he can clearly see that this so-called dragon appearance is just a pure appearance, this is not the way of the Emperor Huazong's dragon appearance, it is the topographical dragon in Fengshui Kanyu.

At this time, the cold wind was wrapped in water vapor, wantonly engulfing all kinds of cloudy and evil spirits in all directions, as if it was interpreting the coldness of spring, and also mixed the changes of winter snow and spring rain in it.

Its conception is so complex that it is as vast as a corner of the universe, reflecting everything.

But at this moment, all the complicated and complicated things gathered together into the Xuanlong who was entangled in the front line.

The next moment, the black dragon seemed to be riding the wind and rain!

Almost to the extreme!
The way for this person to escape is to escape from the world, and between the heaven and the earth, the flow of various qi is the most sudden and remote change. No matter how fast the body is, how can it quickly pass the impact of the dragon's aura of geomantic omen in the world.

Almost instantly, Shang Bo's figure, which was already teetering in the gilded glow, suddenly became even more swaying, and more than that, the way the energies rolled around, using the earth to pull the celestial gang, the energies were not moving at this moment. There are more and more, and they are divided into 28 different categories.

Normally, whether there are 28 kinds or 280 kinds, they are all irrelevant things.

But born at this moment, these 28 kinds of turbid evil spirits are facing the 28 Zhou Tianchen gangs without deviation or obliquely.

It was no longer a pure scouring and attack by external forces. At this moment, only this mysterious space seemed to be interweaving and resonating uncontrollably with Shang Bo's own Tao and Dharma on another level.

After Ban Daoshan's probing, when he had already confirmed a certain "disadvantage" of the Dao and Dharma mastered by this person, Zong Lao followed closely, and only used the momentary temptation when he appeared, Then he suddenly grasped another "fate gate" of his humanitarian law.

This is detached from the killing itself, and even surpassed the magic method that one has mastered, but at this moment, the mutual attack has jumped to the level of pure Tao and law.

Before the gate of the West Pole, when the time came, the eyes of all the great monks in the Golden Core Realm suddenly brightened following the attack of Zong Lao.

"Wonderful! One yin and one yang are called the Tao! No matter what kind of path a person is practicing, he should be able to practice the Dharma. His people are fighting for the changes in the universe in the field of opening the sky!"

"Looking at it this way, Brother Zong's method is even more subtle than the 'disadvantages' found by fellow Taoists. After all, attacking Taoism is like attacking body shape. In the final analysis, it is still a struggle between Taoism and Taoism. If there is a mantra that can obliterate one's morality, it can naturally run through one's lifeblood, which can astonish one's mind, but cannot shake one's foundation."

"That's right, Elder Zong's method is better. No matter what, the method of opening the sky and the transformation of Yin and Yang are the fields that our monks are best at. If we stay in this field, we can't beat it, that is Pure skill is inferior to human beings, and has nothing to do with Taoism."

"That's right, this is to use one's own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses! Standing in the realm of Yin and Yang, the universe of Kaitian Law, and wrestling with others, you can also avoid the only ferocious and benevolent killings that other people have mixed with each other. magic trick."

"Hell, it has to be Elder Zong..."

"..."

As the various revisions said, what they could easily see, standing in the red glow, Shang Bo could see clearly.

For the first time, in the process of fighting skills, Shang Bo's face suddenly changed in shock.

And as Shang Bo's face suddenly became angry and rounded, the gilded glow piercing the air suddenly poured towards Shang Bo's figure itself at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the gilded scene all over the sky seemed to have turned into a hazy phantom, and under the gaze, every inch of Shang Bo's exposed skin was full of gilded luster. At first glance, It seems that the person has smelted all the skin and tendons into some supreme treasure by Taoism.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a ferocious shout, in an instant, Shang Bo blasted 28 punches in the air!

boom--!
The air-piercing fist wind overlapped in one place in an instant, turning into a brilliant thunder sound.

After all, it is difficult to fully confirm the 28 ways of stars with the complete 28 ways of evil spirits.

As a result, in an instant, black smoke rose from the sky, and the majestic energy even traced back the direction from which Tao and Dharma appeared.

He broke free from the field where yin, yang, and heaven and earth resonate intertwined, and again in the field he is good at, he gave "consideration" to those who came.

And in the strong wind, suddenly, a black flag rose and fell again.

Between the Xuanguang Cave, it seems that there is a boundary opening and closing. When I look again, the flags are broken and hanging down. Only black smoke is left in the original place. Wrapped in the cold wind and spring rain, it turns into hazy smoke. Where is there anything else? Strong wind and thunder.

This mutual blow was just a matter of lightning and flint. Instead, the old man who had been "robbed of the show" by Ban Daoshan curled his lips a little bit unsatisfactorily.

It has been a very long time since he was born, and as the head teacher of Huanghuazong, he has never had such a high-intensity fighting style.

But he didn't expect that with one move, just one move, Elder Zong would already jump out, interrupting the hearty fighting technique he had expected.

Quite disappointed.

But this is Zong Lao, if there is some great monk who is worse than Ban Daoshan at the Jindan realm, I am afraid that Ban Daoshan will already have curses brewing in his heart at this moment.

However, such thoughts only circulated in Ban Daoshan's mind for a while.

In the next moment, Ban Daoshan suddenly saw a figure walking out of the hazy smoke with a black flag waving in his hand, and the hazy figure gradually became more solid.

Ban Daoshan never used his true face, and naturally Zong Lao never used his true face when facing the "unknown".

But it's so hard to die, the face that Zong Lao is holding is at least [-]% similar to Ban Daoshan himself.

If it's just similar, it's fine, but at this moment, Ban Daoshan raised his eyebrows suddenly, because of this face, it was clearly Ban Daoshan's old father who had passed away for many years.

In the past, he was also an elder of the Jindan realm of the Huanghuazong, and he was also a figure of the same generation as the elders of the sect.

Zong Zong is really a master who can't suffer, he said "don't hurt my teacher", so he insisted on facing the face of old father Ban Daoshan, and made up for the loss of this sentence.

He is a real elder, so he can't be considered to be taking advantage of Ban Daoshan.

Boring loss can only be eaten like this.

In a blink of an eye, the "middle-aged" Zong Lao flew to the front of Ban Dao Mountain, and hurriedly supported the old man's trembling figure, seemingly respectful.

As a last resort, in response to such a scene, the old man's face turned pale, as if he had already injured some real essence and background just now when he stepped on his feet and sacrificed the magic spell.

Just when the old man's face changed like gold paper, Elder Zong took out a precious pill with a fragrance from his hand, squeezed the old man's mouth open, and forced it Stuffed Ban Daoshan into his mouth.

The medicine is indeed a good medicine, but the fragrance of the medicine is also mixed with the fragrance of hundreds of flowers.

This is the treasure pill produced by Baihualou.

But if this is an adult, who doesn't know the rumors about Baihualou?
As a result, he was sobbing silently, and during the process of the "middle-aged" Zong Lao repeatedly calling out to his master, he was not allowed to speak, and the old man could only hold his eyes bitterly for a few flashes when his eyes intertwined. The son came to gouge out the elder Zong.

But other than that, there was really nothing he could do.

Everyone in the world knows that Elder Zong is nearing the end of his life, because he is like an old urchin, as long as he doesn't go too far, no matter who is in front of him, he has no choice but to admit it.

In a word, as long as Elder Zong is happy.

But in the original place, you are still affected by the change of reality between the world and the way of bewitching the mind, Shang Bohun has never seen the traces of the play here, but instead healed his master through the process of coming here, Withdrew and took a few steps back.

He thought that it was just a fight to test their own level, and he never thought about forcing others to use the secret method of death.

Now it seemed that the old man was still alive, and because of this, Fu taught Shang Bo to restrain his fighting spirit.

And in fact, in an extremely subtle field, there is already a distinction between the advantages and disadvantages of the smallest details.

Even Shang Bo himself had to admit that he had never taken advantage of the Heaven Opening Law and the alienated people whom he despised, even considering the swaying of the golden glow and his own being drawn into the changing universe. In his experience, under the premise of not deciding to fight to the death, even Shang Bo was at a slight disadvantage in the subtleties and subtle details of Taoism.

Teacher Shang Bo looked a little ashamed.

And just when Shang Boyu was comprehending the subtle changes in Taoism between the two consecutive fights just now, the old man seemed to have retained a breath of life and confidence, so the "middle-aged" Zong Lao Fucai broke again. Turning around, his gaze was dignified, but he looked at Uncle Shang with restraint.

"Where did the distinguished guest come from? Where are you going?"

This is the one that has passed the test, and it is the turn of Dao and Zuo to talk to each other after they meet.

Just hearing this question, Uncle Shang didn't answer for a while, but instead looked at the carriage.

In the carriage, the sound of turning the pages of a book stopped abruptly, and then, after a few breaths, the boy's voice sounded calmly.

"tell them."

After hearing these words, Uncle Shang opened his mouth to respond again.

"We came from Zhongzhou to find a place, um... in ancient times it was called the south of the Chalcedony River, and it was called... Shiquan Mountain."

(End of this chapter)