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Chapter 453: The mind of the Tao has a shadow, and the divine aperture returns to the ancestors [alr

"Uh huh..."

A muffled roar like thunder echoed on the top of the Taiping, waking up the despairing people and making them look at him one after another.

The one who made the sound was Song Zifan. His whole body was enveloped by the fist wind, and he kept moaning from his mouth!

Chen Cuo's fist was as fast as lightning and as hard as iron. Even though Song Zifan waved his hands and feet to block it, and the mist on his body kept turning into a barrier, he could not stop the fist from falling.

The force of the fist penetrated his skin and bones, not only making it impossible for him to get up, but even forcing out the mist entangled in this man's body, bit by bit!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fist hit the ground and cracked, and it collapsed every inch!

The earth trembled, its aftermath rippled, and everyone on the mountain and down the mountain felt the shaking beneath their feet.

In the blink of an eye, the place where Song Zifan lay had turned into a deep pit!

As soon as the fist hit, the mist coming out from all over his body, containing strong emotions of surprise and anger, wrapped around Chen Cuo!

"Sure enough, this mist is the carrier of your will!"

Chen Cuo shook his arms and dispersed the entangled fog, and also eliminated most of the will inside!

Song Zifan was shocked and angry.

"It doesn't make sense! There's no reason! What kind of magical power is this? Any magical power should have its own principles. It can't be as unreasonable as you!"

There was already a hint of trembling in his words, as if he was extremely angry and unwilling, and contained deep confusion and doubt.

Not only Song Zifan, who was being beaten, but also Jing Tongzi, Dingmenzi and others, whose eyes were shining again, were also shocked and confused.

"Who is this person? He actually has such means! He can suppress the will and magical power of the person who comes!"

Not to mention Jing Tongzi, even Lu Boming, who had given up long ago, showed some surprise and horror in his eyes. He stared at the waving figure, and some realization flashed in his heart.

"This man's fists and feet can dispel the Supreme Mist, but apart from the initial dart, he has not used any extraordinary magical powers. From this point of view, I am afraid he is similar to the owner of Whale Island. I just don't know who he is.

Who is he? With such methods, he is definitely not an unknown person in Middle-earth..."

"This... this great immortal, can he defeat this evil demon!?"

Compared with several monks, the warriors of the six sects have much simpler thoughts. In addition to fear, they are filled with more expectations and surprises!

Especially Taoist Master Minglou and others, their moods were ups and downs several times. In addition, their thoughts on martial arts were shattered just now, and their moods were in pieces. At this moment, most of them expressed the horror in their hearts on their faces.

Good guy, this person who looks so powerful is now being pushed to the ground and beaten, and is about to scream. How can we keep them from being shocked?

Some people even couldn't bear the drastic change and vomited blood on the spot and fainted.

After all, from these people's point of view, this day has been full of twists and turns, full of shocks.

Monk Xinren, Tiger of the North Mountain and others who were traveling with Chen Cuo and were watching the whole process were looking at each other in shock. Listening to the sound of the fists hitting the flesh, one after another, seemed to hit their hearts, making them even more frightened.

"Amitabha, this young monk now understands why Master is so humble along the way. It turns out that the person who is traveling with us is such a powerful person. This, this, this..."

The little novice monk lowered his head as he spoke, with a look of awe in his eyes.

Gong Cheng had a look of fear on her face, and she said: "Fortunately we are following the Immortal, otherwise..." She looked at the people from the Six Sects not far away. As the mist was stirred, the clouds became much thinner.

A few of them could see the faces of everyone clearly in the haze.

His senior brother was frightened, but also somewhat honored, and lowered his voice and said: "This shows that we are blessed people!"

"Hey! This sentence makes sense, if nothing else..." Beishan Zhihu looked at the six warriors struggling to get up, "This group of people are just like us, they all came to find immortality, but first...

Being overwhelmed by the unknown young man who jumped out of nowhere, I had to bow my head and admit defeat..."

Gong Cheng interjected: "This little thief stole my family's skills and elixir to have such amazing skills!"

"No matter how shocking it is, it is also shocking to the mortal world!" The Tiger of Beishan shook his head, "That young man didn't have any prestige for long. When the Immortal Family of the Qi State Court arrived, he was suppressed on the spot like everyone else! It's just that this time

The worshipers of the imperial court are all above their heads, and their superiority is almost written on their faces, which is really unpleasant!"

Monk Xinren said: "After all, the imperial court is the foundation of the human world, and the Qi State is considered to be in good shape for a while. It is inevitable for each sect to have concerns, but it is the people who plotted behind them. What they did was too evil and ruthless. I don't know

Where did it come from?”

"No matter what his origins are, he is not a good thing!" Beishan Tiger showed a bit of ridicule: "You said that the imperial court of Qi State was Zhengshuo, but it turns out that the imperial court ministers came here with such a large formation. How powerful did you think?

, and in the end, he was also plotted against! If word spreads, he will definitely become the laughing stock after dinner!"

"We are not out of danger yet." Monk Xinren's face was solemn, "Not to mention how Jing Tongzi behaved, the few who took action later should be overseas monks. Judging from the meaning of his words, they clearly wanted to take this mountain.

All the creatures above and below are sacrificed in blood to summon the great power!"

"You can see this," Beishan Tiger glanced at Gong Cheng and the other two, "The little thief they talk about is obviously possessed by an evil spirit!"

"Are we still out of danger?" Gong Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and quickly asked: "Hasn't that little thief been subdued by the immortal?"

"Young Master Song is nothing more than a carrier, the real threat..." The old monk pointed at his feet, "It is the great formation!"

"The big formation..."

Gong Cheng looked thoughtful.

The Tiger of the North Mountain nodded and said with a smile: "Even if you don't get out of danger in the end, it's enough! After all, not everyone has the opportunity to see such a good show!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

In front of the crowd, the people who were originally dead in silence actually regained some of their energy at this time. Whether they were in a broken state of mind or had a damaged Taoist heart, they all felt a little more alive now.

"Everyone thought they were fishermen, but in the end they were manipulated by people who came from behind, from the Six Sects, to Song Zifan, then Jing Tongzi, and these overseas monks, and even..."

The Tiger of the North Mountain's gaze swept across the surrounding fog, and finally rested on Song Zifan, who was screaming miserably.

"That terrifying demon! I just don't know who this great immortal is. He can even reverse such a desperate situation!"

Before he finished speaking, Song Zifan let out an angry roar, and thick mist suddenly surged from all over his body, far more than before!

"Chen Fangqing! You have ruined our good deeds again and again! The crime is unforgivable! It is extremely abominable! Do you know how big a cause and effect this is!?"

"We?"

When Chen Cuo heard this, his heart trembled, and he immediately punched the opponent in the face with his fist.

"So you are not alone?"

With this punch, Song Zifan's skin was torn open and his face was dripping with blood.

Others were shocked!

"Chen Fangqing?"

This name is unfamiliar to no one, and to many people, it even sounds like a thunderbolt!

"The Marquis of Linru County in Nanchen?"

"The Fuyaozi of Tianhua Mountain?"

"The newly promoted Taihe Shuijun?"

"Lord of Huai Di?"



Especially Jing Tongzi, his heart skipped a beat, and an almost crazy figure popped into his mind, it was none other than his senior brother Jiao Tongzi, whom he now despised.

His senior brother was originally regarded as his role model and goal, but he fell into ruin. Then he seemed to have stepped on the devil's path. The name he kept chanting all day long was "Chen Fangqing".

"This person is Chen Fangqing!?"

Looking at the figure who was violently beating the will of Advent, Jing Tongzi actually felt a bit absurd - he actually understood his senior brother.

"No wonder my senior brother broke through as soon as he heard about this person's immortality... Not good!"

Thinking of this, Jing Tongzi was horrified.

"It's not good. I've lost my Taoist heart and already have flaws. If I'm not careful, I might follow in the footsteps of Jiao Tongzi!"

As soon as he thought this, he quickly organized his thoughts. At this time, he also realized that his Taoist heart had recovered from the sinking and he was saved!

So deep down in my heart, I still have a good impression and gratitude towards Chen Cuo. In the process of re-uniting this broken Taoist heart, a trace of Chen Cuo was inevitably left behind.

"wrong!"

After his thoughts returned and his thoughts became clear, Jing Tongzi suddenly thought of something.

"Then shouldn't Chen Fangqing be in the south at this time? By the way, incarnation, Song Zifan mentioned this just now."

As soon as he thought about this, Jing Tongzi suddenly had some enlightenment in his heart. He actually understood his senior brother's choice more and more, and the seed in his heart was just like that.

At this moment.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning actually erupted from the turbulent mist!

Then, the violent will roared out, like a flood that broke a bank, with ripples of sound and waves, rushing out in all directions!

"not good!"

When everyone on the top of the mountain saw this, they realized that the situation was not good. With the previous experience, they became even more panicked. Unfortunately, they were unable to dodge.

But when the sound wave passed, everyone was surprised that the Dharma was not as powerful and blessing as expected, as if it was just a gust of wind blowing by.

"this……"

Everyone looked at each other and felt that such a formation should not have such a result.

Only Chen Cuo suddenly stopped what he was doing, turned his head, and looked at someone.

A voice came from behind everyone——

"So that's it, your magical powers not only bless others but also yourself! The effect is to exclude magical powers and reshape the principles of the world!"

The person who spoke was actually Lu Bo Ming.

However, Lu Boming's expression was distorted at this time, half frightened and half evil, and wisps of smoke kept coming in and out of his seven orifices.

His left eye was full of mist, and his eyeballs moved slowly, revealing a strange luster.

Then, "Lu Bo Ming" opened his mouth, laughed wildly and said to Chen Cuo: "We have seen through the details of your weird magical power! As long as I don't use my magical power to deal with you, you will not be able to use this kind of magical power! Moreover,

, there must be conditions for this magical power to be used..."

"Are you thinking through other people's brains?" After Chen Cuo replied, he did not get up, but continued to punch Song Zifan in the face, and then punched out a few more wisps of mist, "But this

Although a Taoist's brain is useful, it is not the choice for incarnation. Among all the people on the mountain, Song Zifan is the one with the shallowest foundation! Others have traces of various sects. If you rush to bless your will, you may fall into other people's schemes!

"

As soon as these words came out, both Jing Tongzi and Na Dingmenzi showed a look of surprise - the latter also recovered his Taoist heart at this time, and also left Chen Cuo's figure in his Taoist heart, and he also stood beside Chen Cuo.

Observe and think from the perspective, and you will understand the key!

"So it turns out that although the six sects are of low level, they can actually be related to the eight sects of the Immortal Family. However, Song Zifan is an anomaly. He uses spiritual pills to create true energy, and the skills he obtains are only superficial.

, not to mention having a thorough cultivation, it is just a piece of blank paper, but it has the charm of Taoism and is most suitable for incarnation!"

Thinking of this, Dingmenzi suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"You can even see this! You do have some skills. No wonder you can change the situation to this point and mess up our original plan, but..." The "Lu Bo Ming" suddenly smiled sideways, "Do you think this mountain

, there is only this one incarnation candidate? Do you know why these 100,000 soldiers and horses are here? Although this is not my plan, there are some of us who are good at calculations! What we need to guard against is the situation in front of us!"

"Not good!" Dingmenzi's expression changed, and he understood the source of the worry in his heart, "Prince Lanling!"

Hoo ho ho!

The roaring fog fell from the sky again, but this time it was pointing at the foot of the mountain!

The masked man was still standing on the same spot, his eyes calm and calm, with a little starlight shining, reflecting the clouds and mist.

The mist falling from the sky fell instantly and buried him!

At this time, King Lanling finally made a move. He slowly raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, revealing a beautiful face with a smile on his lips.

"Tianwu, after thousands of years, you have become more and more stupid. You actually dare to project a thought alone. You are still so manic and reckless, without any calculation or plan..."

.

.

"Emperor Qi already knew about the formation, so he ordered the mobilization of troops, and King Lanling led the army as expected. Now that I think about it, King Lanling is clearly the incarnation cauldron prepared in advance!

"

Dingmenzi's tone was anxious, and he told Chen Cuo everything without any reservation: "Mr. Chen, what should we do now?"

Chen Cuo put down Song Zifan in his hand and looked down the mountain.

"We have to grab time. Although it is a backup option, the reputation of Prince Lanling is not small..."

Huhuhu...

Before he finished speaking, another storm suddenly arose between heaven and earth!

"Ahhh!"

A roar full of anger and pain came from the depths of the clouds, and then a cloud of mist fell again, seeping into Song Zifan's seven orifices. The young man opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes filled with mist were full of resentment.

He looked at the people in front of him and said viciously: "When your plan reaches this point, then I'll just overturn the chessboard!"

Something's wrong!

Chen Cuo was about to take action again.

But he saw that the left side of Song Zifan's chest suddenly exploded!

"The divine orifice is opened! Return to your ancestors and find your pulse!"

Boom!

Mount Tai shook.

The huge finger inserted into it trembled, and cracks appeared on the surface.

Dazzling golden light penetrated from the cracks, illuminating most of the sky!

.

.

Linru County Hou Mansion.

Tingyi stopped moving and raised his eyes to look north.

"He wants to use his own fingers to become the spirit in his orifice, and return to his ancestors to reshape his divine body? The divine body is missing, and the divine way is incomplete. After that battle, Wu really went completely crazy that day."


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