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Chapter 543 Push all the laws and see the real dragon (second update!)
At this time, facing the gazes of the cultivators following the sound, the clear and clear voice of the young scholar echoed in the wilderness. Moreover, perhaps because of the gains from the lecture just now, the young scholar is obviously more active than ever before.

He seems to have abandoned the negative influence caused by his excessive display of "sincerity" earlier, and he has firmly believed that as long as he further reveals the high-level and wonderful methods, then the mutual training and verification between him and other practitioners will continue to stride forward on a virtuous circle.

It was precisely because of this thought that the young scholar spoke decisively.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the poor Taoist came from Zhongzhou. It is a great blessing to be able to study and test the Taoism together with you. Although it is said that you can do whatever you want, but in the early days, you are no longer complete strangers to you.

Therefore, Pindao hopes that he can choose an opponent first—Pindao has been taken care of by the seniors of Huanghua Mountain Sect since he entered this place, and he has even read through the vast sea of ​​books, so it is reciprocal. "

The Daoists who were able to be arranged here by the elders of the sect naturally knew what was going on in this trial ground and this invincible road.

Then he could also understand who the so-called "Senior Zong" was, and he could even understand that Huanghua Mountain was Huanghuazong.

Moreover, the young scholar's words were reasonable, and this was the first time that he took the initiative to ask for a fight.

As a result, the moment the young scholar's voice fell, the Daoists of the great teachings looked at the Daoists of the Huanghua Sect in the crowd.

Or to be more precise, he looked at Qi Feiqiong in the crowd.

In this sect, there is always such a leader in a generation, sometimes it is the chief Taoist, and sometimes it is a senior brother or senior sister.

This kind of existence is not only the talent of being a Tianjiao evildoer, but also the momentum and luck of carrying part of the sect's prestige, and once such a Tianjiao evildoer grows up for a long time, it will be a great monk in charge of teaching, or a person like a sea god like a great elder.

As for the Huanghua Sect, at first, they thought that such a figurehead would be Zhang Du, the Daozi senior brother who once presided over the alchemy banquet at the reception.

But before Zhu Xiu waited for too long, all Zhang Du's face, even his once domineering connotation and harmonious Dao heart, disappeared when Chu Weiyang's blade cut his face.

Maybe as long as he is alive, with the radiance of his talent, he still has the possibility of transformation and sublimation, reshaping his heart, continuing the way forward, and even having some unbreakable fortune.

But no matter how it changed, after Chu Weiyang's knife in the past, for Zhang Du, his reputation and majesty as a person who carried the tripod was irretrievable after it was gone.

Moreover, as Chu Weiyang's momentum became more and more prominent, and even with Zhang Du's own failure to stand up, those things that had happened could not be redeemed and made up for. Instead, they would only continue to spread the matter itself, teaching Zhang Du to be anchored in a state of low reputation and low dignity for a long time.

This has nothing to do with the cultivation level of the monks. If you want to really change something, maybe you haven't waited for the years and time, and after at least two to three generations of birth and death, it is possible to turn the rumor itself into just a few words in the pile of old papers.

And it was precisely because of this judgment, because Chu Weiyang, another victim in the incident of Zhang Du's fall of fame, gradually rose up, and because Qi Feiqiong, who had become Chu Weiyang's furnace without shy away from it, early on.

Especially with Qi Feiqiong assisting the sky to rise to the clouds and transform into a dragon and snake.

At least in the foreseeable many years to come, when mentioning the coming of the Huanghuazong, what the Tianjiao monks of the Great Religion of the All Holy Lands can recognize will be Qi Feiqiong, the elder sister of the Huanghuazong.

But following the gazes of all the cultivators, Qi Feiqiong was standing on the top of another mountain in the same place, but she seemed completely indifferent. She never stepped up into the air because of it, but instead, in a short moment of pondering and thinking, she turned her head to look at Zhang Du among the crowd at the side.

Xu Shi really walked through the road of breaking and then building.

At this time, Zhang Du could not see any trace of the majestic arrogance and tyrannical connotation of the past. Almost at the flash of Qi Feiqiong's eyes, Zhang Du, who had just "hastily" entered the realm of the pill, had already risen in empty steps and flew towards Lu Minghai.

It's just that in the same place, Lu Minghai looked at Zhang Du's figure who was approaching with empty steps, but turned his eyes away from him, looking at Qi Feiqiong's figure standing on the top of the mountain through Zhang Du's figure.

Just now, the point of sight among the various cultivators, Qi Feiqiong's tilted head, Zhang Du's volley, and other tiny details were all presented in Lu Minghai's field of vision, and because of this, almost instantly, Lu Minghai saw the subtle changes in strength from these details.

So, after staring briefly, Lu Minghai's eyes fell back on Zhang Du's body, or more precisely, on the figure of the five-colored dragon.

"It seems that it is not easy to enter the mountain and see the real dragon."

These words seemed rather sharp, but when Lu Minghai's words fell, Zhang Du didn't get angry in the same place. He didn't even change his expression in the slightest from the beginning to the end. He just smiled and looked at Lu Minghai. Those kind eyebrows and kind eyebrows, on the contrary, taught Lu Minghai for the first time that his mind was a little uncomfortable.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Du's peaceful voice echoed.

"Please enlighten me, friend Daoist."

When the voice fell, without waiting for any reaction from Lu Minghai in the original place, the five-color spiritual light was in full bloom almost instantly, and when he looked again, Zhang Du's figure had already taken a dragon to come!

Towering, accompanied by the whirling of the five dragons, it seems that there is a mighty force wrapped in that unstoppable and powerful figure.

The whirling of the five dragons is the change between the movement and the stillness of the five supreme magic circles, and it is the constant change in the constant!
And amidst the changes in the movement and stillness of the magic circle, it was Zhang Du who was walking on Yu steps. With the five-color dragon figure whirling around Zhang Du's body, in the arrogance of the transpiring pill realm cultivation base, there was the majestic blood energy full of real dragon aura rising together!
This is the way of body forging!

In time, before Lu Minghai's reaction was seen, the eyes of many Daoists in the crowd suddenly brightened.

If after seeing Chu Weiyang's majesty, there are still people who take the way of body training seriously, then it can only be regarded as a fool.

It's just that no one has ever imagined that after all the cultivators crossed the threshold of entering the realm of the pill, the one who really showed the achievements and achievements of the way of body forging under the gaze of the world was actually Zhang Du of the Emperor Huazong!
Looking at it this way, he really broke through!

But at this moment, with Zhang Du's figure showing a little bit of majesty while circling around, Ling Kong stepped on Yubu and his figure looked like a swimming dragon.
At this moment, between the five dragons whirling around, they used the imperial rhyme to open the realm of vanity, and then the sound and majesty of this brilliant realm were integrated into Zhang Du's majestic energy and blood, and into Zhang Du's straight punch.

That was almost a punch with the intention of opening up the world!
That's boxing, it's Taoism.

It is even more offensive, it is the supreme killing technique!

And only when he saw the strong wind of this punch rushing directly in front of him, Lu Minghai's eyes suddenly brightened.

It's like... It's like meeting an old friend in a foreign land!
Even if the resemblance is only the appearance of the prestige of the way of forging the body, which combines qi and blood with Taoism.

But at this moment, Lu Minghai's energy was still rejuvenated, and even in the Taoist Temple of Guandao Peak, Shang Bo's eyes, which seemed a little casual, were also solidified.

"Well done—!"

When the voice fell, on the top of the mountain, facing Zhang Du's body that fell from the sky, Lu Minghai did not dodge or dodge in the same place. On the contrary, he also punched out his fist, and the moment his body flashed into the sky with the aura of Taoism, he went straight towards the whirling five-color dragon!

It's just that from the beginning to the end, the young scholar's figure was still thin. He never stirred up energy and blood, never displayed a majestic image, and never even used Yu steps and Wulong boxing like Zhang Du.

It was just a punch thrown by a person like this.

Instead of following the changes in Taoism with changes in body shape, after thoroughly smelting Taoism into the control of the body, attacking with fists is like using Taoism!
In an instant, in this fist, an unprecedented boundless spiritual light shines away, and in the spiritual light that the young man swung with his fist, there are extremely numerous seal patterns.

Break the magic circle with the magic circle, suppress the prestige with the prestige, and fight the fist with the punch!

But from the beginning to the end, the practice of that ray of spiritual light was all that Lu Minghai attacked, and it was a reflection of the condensed and unified results of the Taoist's whole body Taoism.

So, in an instant, the five-color dragons all turned into aura powder before they could mourn, and the imperial aura of the Xuanxu world collapsed with the dragon's appearance almost at the same time, so the mind and prestige that created the world became castles in the air.

In the end, only Zhang Du's pure qi, blood and fist style were left to face the young scholar's still solid and unified Taoist attack.

So, for the first time, in the process of fighting with low intensity for a long time, someone's figure flew upside down completely uncontrollably, and some dark red blood mist was sprayed in the mid-air.

And Xu is also because of the change of mood, the way of teaching the mind to bewitch has penetrated deeper into the thoughts and thoughts of the young scholar.

How happy he was when he saw the appearance of the almost similar Taoism in the past, and how disappointed Lu Minghai is now after piercing through everything with his fist.

This kind of disappointment is not only about the opponent, but also about the Hunyuan Taoism, and about the inexplicable emotions that have been deposited on his long journey.

As a result, it was rare that hostility arose in the young man's mind.

He looked at Qi Feiqiong who was also standing on the top of the mountain with a certain kind of gaze that was becoming more and more majestic and fighting.

"Is that all? Is that all?"

(End of this chapter)