The yin and underworld energy in Yuezhao Realm is too terrifying, invisible and qualityless, and can turn people into nothingness without their knowledge.
And if the so-called Imperial Realm can live forever, there must be another kind of power filling it.
It’s just that the Moonlight Realm is anchored by the White Jade Palace, which forcibly anchors the Moonlight Realm and the Blue Star Plane. How is the Imperial Realm connected?
Could it be that it is also a space spiritual treasure?
When Wang Tao thought about it, it was really possible.
call!
If I have the chance, I would like to go to the Imperial Realm and see how it is different from the Yuezhao Realm.
He thought this way and knew that this was just wishful thinking on his part.
Not to mention the so-called Long family's royal family would not welcome him, and even the Yuanying old monster, even Wu Daozi in front of him, would not let him go.
Being able to tell him so many secrets was not because Wu Daozi was bored and wanted to find someone to chat with, but because Wu Daozi had thought about it and had to keep this person here today.
"Hahaha, I have told you so many secrets. Even if you die, you should be satisfied. Now let me send you on your way!"
Wu Daozi stopped talking nonsense and said this. The jade Ruyi in his hand suddenly levitated, and suddenly a series of wind and thunder surrounded it from the sky.
"The power of luck, divine deprivation."
Wu Daozi murmured to himself, and suddenly a yellow light flew towards Wang Tao from Ruyi.
Wang Tao's heart trembled, and after a moment's hesitation, he drew out his natal flying sword.
He was also a little arrogant in his heart, wanting to test how powerful this fake master was.
In addition, he also wanted to try the so-called power of luck.
"The fourth form of Xuanhuang Kendo - Yin and Yang Dilemma."
As the natal flying sword in Wang Tao's hand was slashed out, a thin line suddenly struck towards the yellow light.
"Stab it."
Destroying the dead, the Yin-Yang Sword Intent easily cut through the yellow light, and continued to slash towards Wu Daozi with unabated force.
"Hehe, it's true, you are indeed the strength of Nascent Soul."
Wu Daozi's first move seemed to be a test. When he saw that his power of luck was easily cut away by Wang Tao, he smiled instead of getting angry.
"Deprivation of luck."
As Wu Daozi said this, he immediately grabbed Wang Tao and Wang Tao inexplicably felt that something was missing.
what's the situation?
Wang Tao was startled and saw Wu Daozi standing in the distance at leisure, not even trying to hide from the Yin Yang Sword Intention.
What's wrong? Why doesn't he run away?
Wang Tao was surprised. He didn't believe that the enemy surrendered and was about to commit suicide.
Just as he was wondering, he suddenly saw a scene that surprised him.
When the black and white sword intent approached Wu Daozi, it suddenly deflected a little and struck the ground next to him fiercely.
"boom!!"
With a loud noise, the black and white sword slashed a deep ravine about ten feet long in the stone clearing on the ground.
What's going on?
Didn't I aim?
Wang Tao was surprised when he heard Wu Daozi laughing.
"Hahaha, you are out of luck! You have all the power, but no accuracy."
"My bad luck?"
Wang Tao's face was stunned, and he suddenly realized something.
"Oh, that's it. It turns out that I lost my luck just now. That's why I lost my accuracy."
Wang Tao understood clearly, but at the same time he was deeply afraid of this so-called destiny.
It's as if this thing can be absorbed out of thin air, and I don't have the slightest ability to resist.
How to resist the power of luck?
Wang Tao was a little troubled.
"Haha, keep going! I want you to know that you are an unlucky person."
Wu Daozi seemed very proud of Wang Tao's dullness.
"Haha, since I'm not lucky, then I'll just lie down. I won't have any luck lying down!"
If Wang Tao realizes something, if Wu Daozi just manipulates his own luck, it will not lead to death.
Since your luck will be manipulated if you take action, and fighting back is a waste of effort, then if you don't take action yourself, let's see what you do.
Wu Daozi wanted to show off, but he never expected that Wang Tao would do this.
"Hmph! Idiot. You think I can't do anything to you if you don't take action."
Wu Daozi sneered and glanced at the eight peak martial gods behind him.
"Stand back and watch how I kill this beast."
"yes!"
The eight people retreated, and Wu Daozi raised his head again to look at Wang Tao, who was taking a rest.
"You only think that I only have the power of luck. Have you forgotten that I also have the power of mountains, rivers and dragon veins? Hehe. Come out with the power of dragon veins!"
After Wu Daozi finished speaking, his body suddenly glowed with yellow light, a dragon roar sounded, and a blue dragon rose from behind him.
"Ouch"
This green dragon was over a hundred feet tall, holding its head high and hovering behind Wu Daozi.
It looked at Wang Tao, who was as small as an ant, with great contempt, and the coldness in its eyes made people's teeth chatter.
"hiss."
This time the Qinglong was much bigger than the Huanglong who fought Xuanyuan Feiyue last time, and his aura was much better than before.
"Hehe, before it was the Dragon Veins of Huangshan Mountain, barren mountains and wild ridges, with few people offering sacrifices, so its power was not obvious, but this time it was the Dragon Veins of Qingshan Mountains, with barren tombs and ancient cemeteries, so its power is naturally incomparable."
Wu Daozi seemed to be explaining Wang Tao's doubts, but he looked aloof and obviously extremely proud.
"Huangshan, Qingshan? Is it possible that there are also white mountains and black mountains?"
Wang Tao is weird. If that's true, with so many colors, wouldn't he be exhausted to death today?
"Haha, yes, the Seven-Colored Mountain Dragon Vein is the master of killing, the five original dragon vein masters are in charge, and there are mountains and rivers. This is the source of my strength."
Wu Daozi smiled confidently. After he finished speaking, he pointed at Wang Tao with his hand.
"Go and devour him."
"Ouch."
Dragons roared in waves, causing the surrounding birds and animals to tremble. Even Wang Tao felt a little frightened in his heart. This was a kind of coercion originating from the soul.
Could it be that when humans originated, the dragon clan ruled and enslaved humans? Otherwise, how can we explain this fear originating from the soul?
Wang Tao thought playfully that he was not afraid at all of the terrifying Qinglong.
Qinglong seemed to feel the disdain of the man in front of him, and suddenly his eyes were filled with fire. He roared, opened his huge mouth and swallowed Wang Tao fiercely. The momentum was majestic and shocking.
A huge mouth comes and the wind howls.
"Hehe, the momentum is quite strong, but it's a pity that this kind of strength is not enough."
Wang Tao's expression remained unchanged and his tone was unusually calm.
"The seventh form of fantasy swordsmanship - Kaiyuan with one sword."
Wang Tao suddenly took action, and immediately as the tip of his flying sword passed by, a thin golden line spread out.
This thin line looks so small and dim, and its size is even smaller and pitiful compared to the giant dragon.
But when such a thin line appeared, Wu Daozi's eyes shrank and he looked at the thin line in surprise.
"Guwu swordsmanship? Are you a swordsman? And a swordsman comparable to the Nascent Soul stage? How did you break through the ancient swordsmanship?"
Wu Daozi was extremely shocked, but what shocked him was still behind, because as soon as he finished speaking, the thin golden thread cut by Wang Tao had already collided with the giant mouth of the blue dragon.