Chapter 535
The divine radiance flashes in all directions, and the infinite starlight shines down.

Gu Yuanhan's power was fully unleashed, and his whole body was terrifying. When he grabbed it with one hand, the void shattered, and he went straight to kill the black-faced Rakshasa.

The two fought, and the battle was so straight that the rivers and seas were surging and the rivers were flowing against the current.

The rolling sound is enough to shake the world,

The skinny figure of the black-faced Rakshasa emitted a faint blue light, and when he raised his hand, a monstrous murderous intent roared towards him, and the river water gathered like a giant dragon, covering the sky and covering the earth, facing Gu Yuanhan.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

Layers of water waves were broken by Gu Yuanhan, and the whole person went forward indomitably, with an attitude of no one else, extraordinary domineering.

He has practiced for the first time and has the talent of heaven, and he has not made a move for hundreds of years. Now facing the Sanxian of the third generation, his blood seems to be boiling in his body, and he wants to let the world know his ability.

All of a sudden, the seven-colored divine light spun around his body, and wherever he went, it seemed that the void was broken, and infinite dao marks emerged, directly stepping on the power of heaven.

The expression of the black-faced Raksha changed, as if he hadn't expected that Gu Yuanhan was so powerful.

Facing this junior, it was like seeing a bottomless black hole. The power was completely beyond my expectations.

The two palmed each other high in the sky, and a majestic aura surged out.

Above the night sky, a thunderbolt suddenly struck down, splitting the river water.

In an instant, the heavy rain seemed to fall from the sky, making it impossible to guard against.

At this moment, the whole city of Ning was shrouded by the torrential rain, and fell into a haze, just like in a dream.

In the distance, the Dacheng practitioners who seemed to be in Ningcheng sensed the battle between the black-faced Rakshasa and Gu Yuanhan, and at the same time emitted a divine thought, looking towards this side.

Tianshuimen once obtained the true biography of the three volumes of "Tao Jing" by Mr. Nanbi Dao, which is the method of controlling thunder of the Qingwei School.Among the Taoist sects, there are mainly three sects that practice thunder law, Qingwei, Shenxiao, and Tianxin. Among them, the Qingwei sect is more orthodox in its art, and its methods of controlling thunder are more sophisticated.

When Gu Yuanhan's lightning protection ritual was launched, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky poured down with rain, covering the entire Ning City. Few people in the world can match this kind of power.

The two palmed in the air, and the black-faced Rakshasa seemed to be invincible. The whole person flew back several feet in the sky before stopping his figure.

For a moment, everyone present was terrified.

I saw Gu Yuanhan's expression was indifferent and majestic, and he said slowly: "I will kill you today... Let you know that I, Tianshuimen, cannot be bullied..."

His every word is sonorous and powerful, just like the will of God, and cannot be disobeyed.

The black-faced Raksha turned cold, and looked more gloomy, and said loudly: "Okay, okay...then let me see..."

After the voice fell, the billowing power rose again, like an eagle hitting the sky, the endless power was like a vast sea of ​​stars, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, rushing madly, overwhelming all the people present, almost suffocating.

The rest of the Taoist priests in Tianshuimen, faced with such holy power, almost went crazy, their bodies could not be restrained, and they couldn't help trembling.

All of a sudden, all the disciples recited scriptures in unison. The sound was like a melodious ringtone in the rainstorm. It was clear and distant, and it seemed to be able to spread thousands of miles away.

Gu Yuanhan stretched out his arms, and a golden seal flew out from his body, emitting infinite rays of light, dazzling.

Heaven-shaking seal.

It is the magic weapon of Tianshuimen, the heaven-shaking seal.

This dharma seal is extremely powerful, seeks good luck and avoids evil, and has a powerful killing power.

At the beginning, Mo Lao relied on this "Tiantian Seal" to make the four elders who joined forces helpless, and almost died in the river.

Now, the "Tiantian Seal" reappeared, and its huge power was displayed, which seemed to be several times stronger than before.

Such treasures, in the hands of a Dacheng cultivator like Gu Yuanhan, can unleash a killing power that cannot be compared with it in the hands of Mr. Mo.

"This... this is... what..."

The black-faced Raksha felt the powerful aura of the "Tiantian Seal", and was also shocked. He was slightly startled, as if he couldn't believe it.

Gu Yuan smiled coldly, and said in a trembling voice: "I have a thousand years of experience in Tianshuimen, how can you, a mere loose fairy, be able to destroy me?"

After the words fell, he held up the "Tiantian Seal" in one hand and waved it towards the air.

A stunned scene appeared in an instant.

The billowing water of the Tianjiang River, with surging waves, is flowing rapidly. Six god statues rise slowly from the bottom of the Tianjiang River at the same time, as if standing on the water of the Tianjiang River. It is majestic and majestic, which is shocking.

The statue of Liulang Jun in Tianshui.

The six statues are exactly the statues of Tianshui Liulangjun enshrined in Tianshui Gate.

Now sensing Gu Yuanhan's call, the six statues flew out from the main hall of Tianshuimen and stood standing on the Tianjiang River.

The Tianjiang water, which had been raging and roaring, at this moment, seemed to be suppressed by the statue of Tianshui Liulangjun, and suddenly calmed down.

The black-faced Rakshasa was about to suffocate, and the expression on his face changed again and again.

Gu Yuanhan poured out the secrets of the Tianshui Gate, the "Tiantian Seal" plus the statue of Tianshui Liulangjun, not to mention shaking a Sanxian of the third generation, I am afraid that even two more Sanxians would not be able to resist.

This kind of thing is something that the black-faced Luo Sha does not want to see, and it is also something that the Immortal Alliance has never wanted to face.

At the beginning, in order to strengthen the "Promise Formation", the Banxian League sent Zuo Leng and Di Xun to Nanyang to collect the souls of Dacheng practitioners, precisely because of this.

In the middle land area, whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, there are powerful foundations in the schools that have been passed down for thousands of years.

This background cannot be underestimated.

If you go to these places rashly, it is very likely that you will anger a sect and be attacked with all your strength. In this way, the loss outweighs the gain.

Although the League of Immortals is powerful, it is impossible to go out with all its strength to encircle and suppress a sect. It would be a big joke to spread it, but if there are only a few scattered immortals in the area, I am afraid that it will have to deal with a large sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. Not an easy task.

Among the Taoist sects, such as Longhushan, Maoshan, Laoshan, Qingcheng, Quanzhen and other sects, all have ancient inheritance, and the powerful cultivators who have ascended to immortality in the past have left many powerful killing formations. Because of the fear of these killing formations, the Immortal Alliance would first pick practitioners from small places like Nanyang to do it.

It never occurred to him that a folk teaching like Tianshuimen would have such a terrifying background, which was far beyond the expectations of the Black Faced Rakshasa, and also beyond the expectations of the Banxian League.

"Whoever offends me at Tianshuimen, kill..."

Gu Yuanhan shouted angrily, with a majestic aura.

The statue of Tianshui Liulangjun displayed a powerful killing power on the river and sea, only to see six huge weapons, knives, guns, swords, halberds, whips, and hammers in the hands of the statue, came out of their hands, and shot out above the sky. The ten thousand-zhang Xiaguang came straight to the black-faced Rakshasa.

(End of this chapter)

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