Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 479 The Loneliness of the Soul Master

The sky was clear, and although Si Muqing's voice was faint, he could clearly hear who was here.

As a result, the sound was like thunder exploding in their ears, making them confused.

There is no need for the position of a god, no recognition from the divine world, no need for difficult divine examinations, and no need to wait for the old gods to abdicate. Now someone is telling them that they can achieve immortality without these.

These words were like thunder, exploding their worldview into pieces.

In fact, the situation in Douluo Continent is considered good. The gods have at least left a legacy here, and there is a slim but certain hope.

Change to another plane under the rule of the gods, and the inheritance of gods? what is that?
  Du BuShu was also silent. Although he was prepared, knowing this still shocked Du BuShu.

Si Muqing waited leisurely for them to accept the news.

Du Bushui let out a long sigh: "Thank you, Taoist Master."

A series of surprised glances passed by.

Ji Juechen thought briefly in his eyes and bowed to Si Muqing.

Xue Fei held her sword and bowed.

Old Tianlong also bowed, and the Taoist disciples all bowed down.

Lu Chengkun and others looked ugly, but it was even harder for them to salute Si Muqing. It was not just a matter of Si Muqing's age, but more importantly, Si Muqing had personally destroyed the order on which the Heavenly Soul Empire relied for its survival. Those mud-legged people have the power to resist them, and even want to take away the path to immortality in their hands.

"Having said that, you won't be captured without mercy, right?" Si Muqing didn't care about these false gifts, whether he should be beaten or not.

"Of course, if our Noumenon Sect surrenders without a fight, it will not be the Noumenon Sect."

Poison's eyes were fervent, and his dark green soul power turned into flames, burning like the burning fighting spirit in his heart.

"Tao Zun, I will take action first out of respect!"

With a loud roar, the dark green soul power turned into pitter-pattering raindrops, and white smoke rose in the passing air, showing the intensity of the poison.

Du Bushu's body suddenly expanded, bursting out of his dark green clothes. The dark green blood made Si Mu Qing unable to help but move, especially the mighty power of the wild blood hidden in it.

"Titan!" Si Muqing easily found the corresponding bloodline information from the bloodline inheritance memory, and couldn't help but show a look of disgust on his face.

The misty starlight appeared on the surface of Si Muqing's starry clothing, as if it contained an eternal starry sky.

The drizzle fell into the vast starry sky and was refined into pure vitality by the tiny silver-white flames.

The exhalation becomes clouds, the exhalation becomes wind, and the roar is like thunder.

The poisonous body seemed to be expanding infinitely, until it was about to turn into an ancient god standing tall on the sky and the earth.

Si Muqing's eyes burst out with a cold light, and the vast blood energy exploded in his body, forming a shadow of Ying Long around him.

"Martial Spirit True Body, it is unprecedented for anyone to have cultivated to your level."

Si Muqing calmed down the boiling murderous energy in his blood: "In that case, I will also let you see the Dharma of my Taoist sect."

The sign of the sky is not a dragon, nor is it the sun and moon as Si Muqing likes to use, but a human being.

Heaven and earth are constant, and people walk within them. Without the power of the vast and vast bloodline, without all kinds of innate abilities, there is only the awe-inspiring aura that is worthy of heaven and worthy of others.

The awe-inspiring freshness flowing in the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and earth was drawn by Si Muqing in the form of Dharma.

Poisonous rain, fishy wind, and dark clouds collapsed in front of the awe-inspiring clear air. Benevolence, morality, faith, courage, etiquette, and filial piety, all kinds of human brilliance turned upward into the sun, moon, and stars in the awe-inspiring clear air, and downwards condensed into mountains, rivers, and vegetation.

The majestic clear air stands in the sky and the earth, and the loud sound clarifies the endless sky. In the vast clear air, there are merchants, workers, peasants, merchants, emperors, generals and ordinary people, which are three thousand mortal world.

The faces of the Taoist disciples all became strange and strange. The clear and clear voice was so familiar. It was the sound of their morning and evening classes, Tao Te Ching, Great Learning, Zhouyi...

The clear air fills the universe and sweeps away the evil atmosphere. The onlookers feel that their hearts are bright and clear, and all kinds of dark thoughts are like water and snow under the vast clear air.

Du Bushu's face turned green, and the billowing clear air gathered the righteousness and righteousness in the world. The thoughts of countless people made him feel even more uncomfortable. He used all his strength to activate the Titan blood in his body. A finger as thick as a mountain peak touched the dark green soul power at his fingertips. Erupting, the nine levels of soul power erupted layer by layer.

Si Muqing raised his pair of bright purple eyes, and the loud sound of the book was heard, accompanied by the rituals and music of the Zen ceremony, the marching songs of the ancient soldiers, the awe-inspiring righteousness seemed like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, and the ancient thoughts accumulated in the long river of time were absorbed by Si Muqing. Inspired by pure thoughts, full of passion, full of ambition, and never regretting, this is the purest and pure human heart.

Si Muqing raised his hand and stabbed it out with his fingers, using the Dharma as a sword, gathering the awe-inspiring pure energy and thinking in the minds of the disciples.

This sword resembles heaven and earth, acts as a ghost and god, takes part in the order of things, controls human history, and penetrates the mysteries of human nature. It is as bright as the sun and the moon, and as clear as the stars.

The sword light was bright and bright, without any ghostly impurities.

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers, the beautiful articles, all the thoughts of all the disciples are in this sword of humanity.

The sword finger collided with the poison finger, and Haoran's clear energy instantly broke through the first four levels of soul power, then the fifth level, the sixth level... and the ninth level.

The righteous and awe-inspiring Haoran Qingqi Sword shattered the poisonous martial spirit avatar, and the sword marks were densely covered on the martial spirit avatar.

"laugh!"

Puffs of blood spilled on the huge body, and wisps of sword energy burst out of Wu Hun Zhen's body.

Wuhun's true body turned into smoke under the awe-inspiring Qi, and Du Buushi's face turned pale, with an extremely obvious feeling of weakness exuding from his body.

"How ridiculous!"

"You can't even take a single move?" Du Buushi was filled with melancholy. He lowered his eyes and saw Xue Fei's Xuan Ming Sword Road blocking the sky with ice, and Ji Jue Chen's sword slashing mountains and rivers.

Seeing this, Lu Chengkun showed a look of despair. Now the Imperial Family of the Heavenly Soul Empire relies on the Noumenon Sect and them, the Protector Douluo, to maintain the final destiny of the country. Now that the Noumenon Sect has been defeated by the Dao Sect, without this strong support, the Heavenly Soul Empire I am afraid that I will not be able to survive three days under the Xingluo soldiers.

Du Bu Shou's face was filled with sadness. The martial soul's true body couldn't withstand the opponent's move. So what's the need for the soul master to exist! You must know that this Taoist master is famous for the power of elements and stars, not the awe-inspiring and sacred sword energy just now.

"The fall of the line of soul masters created by the gods is a foregone conclusion!" Huang Xin made no secret of her joy. She was very happy to be able to create obstacles for those betrayers.

Ma Xiaotao, dressed in bright red as bright as fire, stood quietly behind Huang Xin, looking at Si Muqing with nostalgia.

"What? Do you like him?" Huang Xin curled her lips and asked Ma Xiaotao, her face full of teasing hidden under the curtain of flames so that no one could see her.

"Ancestor was joking." Ma Xiaotao came back to her senses, her eyes free and natural.

"I still work hard to pursue the path that is the right path. I didn't open up this path for us to delay our love. He would also be disappointed!"

(End of this chapter)