Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 642 Little Tricks

The entire Maoshan killing formation had just been condensed, and it disappeared in the hands of the mysterious man in an instant.

Seeing this scene, all Taoist priests were stunned.

"You...you...impossible...how did you do it?"

Headmaster Mao Shan was dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe it, and looked at the mysterious man in shock.

The mysterious man smiled lightly and said, "Do you really think that with the Maoshan killing formation you opened, you can kill dozens of loose immortals? The killing formation of Mrs. Wei, the founder of Maoshan, is really powerful...but...a Taoist disciple, but A generation is not as good as a generation, and in your hands, such a powerful killing formation can only exert one-tenth of its power... Sad... Sad... Without me... Do you think your ancestors will really show their spirits?"

"You... what did you say?"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. At this moment, as if their bodies had fallen into the freezing cold, they only felt a burst of coolness attacking their backs.

"Impossible... This is impossible... The last time Maoshan's killing array was really opened, it was my Daoist patriarch who appeared to help Maoshan defend against the enemy...It is absolutely impossible...It cannot be a monster like you..."

Headmaster Maoshan let out roars, as if he didn't want to believe it.

Is this mysterious person in front of you really the one who solved the crisis in Maoshan?

The mysterious man snorted coldly, as if disdainful, he glanced at Headmaster Mao Shan in the hall, and said, "It seems...you don't really believe what I said...forget it...I can do it today. Let me show you what the real Maoshan killing formation is."

After the words fell, the mysterious man stood up with a shake of his sleeves.

Everyone exclaimed, they couldn't believe it.

I only saw the mysterious person floating up slowly as if his entire body was supported by a colorful golden auspicious cloud.

As he formed seals with both hands, huge power gathered spiritual power from all directions, infinite stars, shining continuously, and the condensed power was dozens of times stronger than that of Maoshan's head teacher just now.

Above the night sky, the stars seem to feel this powerful force and become brighter and brighter. The countless stars seem to be connected by a silver light.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sea of ​​thunder surged.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

As the magic seal formed in the hands of the mysterious man was printed, beams of brilliance seemed to fall from the blue sky and sink into the vast and vast earth.

All of a sudden, the mountains and forests roared, and all the beasts screamed in unison, sending out a huge roar that resounded through the world.

The entire Maoshan Mountain was trembling, and countless divine lights shone from all directions, like a dragon going out to sea, straight to the sky.

Maoshan's killing array, the infinite power, was completely released.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Headmaster Mao Shan almost went crazy, but felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, a few Taoist priests behind him had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and quickly supported his body.

This billowing power, like yesterday, shook the heavens and the earth.

In the Maoshan Great Hall, many statues began to tremble together, as if they were also disturbed by this powerful force.

At this moment, golden rays of light flashed from the eyes of the god statue.

"puff"

Many Taoist priests were so frightened that their legs trembled and their bodies became weak.

The power displayed by the mysterious man has far exceeded their imagination.

This is the real Maoshan killing array.

Compared with such a powerful killing formation, the Maoshan killing formation condensed by the head teacher of Maoshan is like a child drawing circles, which makes people laugh out loud.

"If it weren't for me, do you really think that your Maoshan can defeat the enemy with a trash like you?"

The mysterious man said leisurely, with contempt revealed in his eyes, he looked at Headmaster Mao Shan whose body was already limp.

At this moment, Headmaster Maoshan's face was so ugly that it looked like he was withered and ashes.

He was panting heavily, and he couldn't believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

The mysterious man in front of him actually knows the magical powers of Taoism like the back of his hand.

Since ancient times, only the master of the Supreme Killing Array among the various sects will know how to activate the killing array.

However, it was a breeze for the mysterious person in front of him to activate the Maoshan killing formation.

Even the headmaster Maoshan couldn't fully open the killing formation, but he did it.

"You...you...are you really a person of the highest school?"

After a long while, Master Maoshan seemed to have thought of something, his whole expression was shocked, he looked straight at the mysterious man, and asked.

"The way of all living beings comes from the Taishang, and the Li family is the only one of the Taishang."

In the eyes of the mysterious man, there was a gloomy cold light flickering faintly. He looked towards the statue of the Sanqing God in the Maoshan Hall, and said slowly: "The old man has passed away, and now there are no Daoists in the world... Existence... Fighting against the Immortal Alliance is like hitting a stone with an egg. You want to keep the foundation... The only way now is to respect me...I can rule the world's Taoist sects and revitalize the world's Taoist gates..."

Speaking of this, the mysterious man looked at the trembling headmaster Maoshan with an excited smile on his face, and said, "If you are willing, the revitalization of Maoshan's lineage will be just around the corner... and I can teach you all the magical powers that have been lost for a long time in the Taoist sect." with you……"

"It's impossible...it's impossible..." Headmaster Mao Shan seemed to be foolish, shaking his head again and again, and said: "You can't be a person who is too good...impossible..."

The Taishang School is the most special sect among Taoist schools.

From ancient times to the present, only the leaders of various sects and sects will know some of the secrets of the Supreme One.

However...the mysterious person claimed to be from the "Taishang" sect, but the head teacher Mao Shan knew nothing about him.

If it is said that he did not come from the "Taishang" sect, then...how could he know the long-lost magical powers in the Taoist sect, and even...even the Maoshan Killing Formation can be fully activated.

In the world, except for Li Changsheng, no one can do it.

But this person was not Li Changsheng.

The mysterious man smiled faintly, walked slowly into the hall.

All the Taoist priests trembled, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. When they saw this person walking in with a calm expression, they all broke out in cold sweat.

The mysterious man raised his head, seemed to be emotional, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the statue of Taishang Laojun in front of him, for a moment, he seemed to be lost in thought.

After a while, he seemed to be talking to himself, and murmured, "You are gone... Li Changsheng... is not here..."

At this moment, there seemed to be a trace of sadness in his eyes, and then it was quickly hidden.

Everyone panicked, but they didn't realize it.

Headmaster Mao Shan took a deep breath, widened his eyes, looked at the mysterious person in front of him, and said, "Who are you?"

The mysterious man smiled coldly and popped out with a finger.

I saw a golden light flashing out, and with a "bang", three words were carved on the spirit table enshrining the god statue.

Seeing this name, head teacher Mao Shan spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if struck by lightning, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Headmaster..."

The hearts of all the disciples trembled, and with a loud cry, they hurriedly supported the head teacher Mao Shan.

Headmaster Maoshan's eyes were red, as if blood was about to overflow, but with all his strength, he broke free from his disciple's hand, trembling slightly, and pointed at the mysterious man: "You...you...are you dead already?"

In the darkness, a gloomy cold wind blows into the main hall, bringing with it the sound of "woo woo".

The candlelight on the altar table in front of the statue swayed with the wind, and the dim light gave off a hint of eerieness.

(End of this chapter)