Chapter 1537 The artistic conception in Taoist sounds
Under the moonlight, Zhao Yun landed on the top of a hill.
It is quite secluded here, deep in the mountains, and sparsely populated. It is the most suitable place for enlightenment.
He took on many avatars and hid in the dark, so-called sentry.
He also carved a lot of prohibitions, which are called early warnings, so that when he is distracted, unscrupulous people will come and cause trouble.
After doing this, he sat cross-legged and listened quietly to the heavenly sounds of the Great Dao. By the way, he could cleanse his mind with the sounds of the Dao.
In the haze, he seemed to see nine blurry figures sitting on the top of the mountain drinking tea, talking and laughing.
Those should be the gods who talked about scriptures and Taoism before eternity. The Tao Yun remains. After years of changes, this god and monument was created.
Zhao Yun tried his best to see the honor of the gods, but he could not clearly see the honor of the gods. It was because his practice was too shallow, or perhaps it had been too long, and the remaining images had become blurred with the passage of time.
His mind was lost, immersed in the sound of Taoism.
Compared to his calmness, the scenes in Huntian Demon Realm are particularly bloody.
Both Ling Jue and Kuang Yingjie fought extremely fiercely. It is not that easy to transcend themselves. However, both of them were extremely excited. They fell into the holy land to practice. Even if they could not transcend themselves, they could still hone their fighting mentality. This
It's also a matter of chance.
"Find it for me."
"He will be here."
Not all the gods and monuments under the moon are listening to the message, there are also many people who are anxious to get angry, just like Zhao Yun's enemies. I don't know how many have come, all covered in black robes, like ghosts in the night, walking through the mountains and forests,
I'm looking for Zhao Yun, and I'm also looking for Ling Jue and Kuang Yingjie.
Anyone with a clear eye knows that this matter is not over yet.
After suffering such a big loss, it would be strange for the other party to be kind.
As a result, the ancient ruins, which had only been quiet for three to five days, became turbulent again.
So much so that those who came here to enlighten themselves did not dare to stay for a long time, for fear of suffering disaster. With so many strong men, if they wanted to kill people and gain goods, who the hell could bear it.
"Zhao Yun is really at the historical site?" Too many people whispered at night.
"In such a situation, he shouldn't be so stupid as to run in." Someone muttered.
"That's hard to say." Many elders stroked their beards, "Then a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. There is nothing he wouldn't dare to do. He can't protect himself. How can a cat listen to the sermon in one place?"
During the discussion, many people retreated. Regardless of Zhao Yun's presence or not, the gods and monuments have become a place of right and wrong. It's good for the other party to find Zhao Yun. If they can't find him, they will find someone else to spread the fire. The losses are so heavy, so it's better to find someone else to take advantage of.
A little oil and water is normal.
There are so many ancient monuments and mountains, forests and vegetation that it is not easy to find people.
People who are anxious to get angry have extremely ugly faces. Zhao Yun seems to be looking for a needle in a haystack even in ancient ruins.
On the top of the hill, Zhao Yunyi sat in meditation like an old monk.
It is not uncommon to see that his brows are furrowed, probably because he was confused when he was enlightened.
Looking around him, the space was actually distorting, and sometimes the power of space was still wandering around.
It was obvious that he was meditating on the Tao of space again. He should have had an epiphany while listening to the Taoist sounds. Perhaps he had nothing in mind, as if he didn't realize that there was a dark shadow sneaking closer in the darkness, and his eyes were glowing.
, when he saw Zhao Yun, his eyes narrowed slightly again.
"So it's hidden here." After a long time, the man in black smiled faintly.
He didn't show up, so he quietly retreated out. He had to find more manpower, and he had to pull all his teammates over. If he learned from past mistakes, he would either not fight, or kill him and wipe him out.
However, before he could retreat, he heard Youyou's words:
"Senior, I'm so excited!"
That's right, Mr. Zhao woke up. He regained consciousness the moment the man in black descended. He was really dedicated. He hid it so deep and could still find it. This shows that there are enemies who come to the ancient ruins.
Quite a few, the battle will be even worse than before.
"you."
Seeing Zhao Yun stand up, the man in black suddenly changed his expression.
Without even thinking about it, he turned around and ran away. This was in an ancient ruins, and there were people who were suppressed by his cultivation. Even if he was a peak Immortal King, he was also suppressed to the Immortal Realm. Fighting at the same level, and fighting alone, he was no match for Zhao Yun, so
, you can run as fast as you want.
"You've already come, but you still want to leave?"
Zhao Yun sneered and killed him not far away in an instant.
At the same moment, Long Yuan crossed over. With terrifying sword power and destructive sword intent, the man in black was unable to avoid it and was chopped down with a single sword.
Before he could stand firm, Zhao Yun was already there.
Their eyes met, white flames bloomed in Zhao Yun's eyes, and he was forcefully dragged into the illusion. Even if he could only trap the opponent for a moment, it would be enough for him to kill him.
puff!
With a sudden flash of blood, a bloody head rolled into the darkness.
The man in black knelt down. Not only was his head chopped off, but his life soul was also banned. Zhao Yun had no mercy and forcibly broke open his purple mansion, revealing a piece of gold.
They are all treasures.
They are all the collection of the man in black robe.
"Xiu'er said, I picked it up for free. Don't pick it up for free." Zhao Yun felt quite conscious, and with a wave of his big hand, all the belongings inside were swept away.
As for the man in black robe, his soul was shattered with one palm of his hand, and the power of the shattered soul was swallowed up and became the nourishment for his true body.
A miserable Immortal King went on the road in depression. He thought he was very strong and thought he could escape. In the end, he was knocked down without even making a move.
"What an unexpected surprise." Zhao Yun counted the treasures carefully and took out a glowing spirit bead. It turned out to be a heavenly spirit bead. He was looking for this thing.
Son, I have been looking for many days, but I still haven’t found seven of them. However, it’s better to have them than nothing. What if I do?
"Is this guy's luck out of control?"
As a spectator, the Demon King couldn't help but sigh.
The Heavenly Spirit Pearl is a good thing. It involves the Heavenly Spirit Secret Treasure, which is a treasure left by a god who is older than the Demon God. The Heavenly Spirit Pearl is the key to it.
"Look slowly, they all belong to me."
After sighing, the devil showed a heartfelt smile again.
When he breaks the seal, he not only wants to get back the magic box, but also takes away the Tianling Pearl. His agreement with Daojun is not to harm Zhao Yun's life, but he doesn't say he won't steal this treasure.
Here, Zhao Yun has disappeared into darkness.
The moonlight is good tonight. In addition to the man in black, there is a second person who has found this world. He is wearing a purple robe and has very strange movements. As expected, he is a strong man from the Rakshasa Palace. Previously,
When he was surrounded and killed, he also had a share in it. .??.
While he was talking, the strong Rakshasa man had stopped in the sky, squinting his eyes slightly and peering down. There was blood smell here, and it was fresh, and there was still warmth left. In other words, no one had died here.
, and no more than a quarter of an hour.
With this thought in mind, he took out a mirror and illuminated the world.
Mr. Zhao was hiding underground. He was so tight that his whole body was covered with airtight. As a result, the powerful Rakshasa who used the secret treasure to peek into the universe could not find any trace of him.
"No?"
The powerful Rakshasa frowned and stepped down from the sky.
Following the scent of blood, he found the burial place of the man in black.
There was a pool of blood there, and the remaining blood stains were still steaming.
"People from the Sunset Sect." The Rakshasa strongman frowned and recognized the origin of the deceased based on the breath of blood. Not long ago, they had seen each other and died in this forest.
So the question is, who killed this person? Zhao Yun?
Thinking of Zhao Yun, he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing behind him.
who?
The strong Rakshasa man suddenly turned around.
When he faced him, he saw a golden iron whip hitting his head.
Duang.!
The sound of the sap being struck was as pleasant as ever.
In view of the strong foundation of this guy, Zhao Yun used the whip with such force that the opponent's skull exploded and his soul was on the verge of collapse. The soul whip was meant to hit the soul.
ah.!
The powerful Rakshasa man screamed, his orifices were bleeding from the beating, and his physical body had no scars. What was uncomfortable was his soul, which was knocked unconscious by the whip. His originally clear mind was reduced to a pulp in an instant.
"He just left not long ago, why don't you stay with him?" Zhao Yun said calmly.
This is the strong Rakshasa
The last words I heard.
This is also his last memory of the world.
puff!
With the fall of Long Yuan's sword, another immortal king's body was destroyed and his spirit was destroyed.
Zhao Yun did not hide for a moment, collected the man's treasures, and turned around to disappear.
Not long after he left, he saw three or five figures falling from the sky, all of them were powerful men from Jiuyou Huangquan. Seeing the blood in the mountains and forests, he knew that someone had been killed, and they were all Immortal Kings.
It must be Zhao Yun.
Their guess was unquestionable and certain.
One of them crushed a spiritual stone, and a fairy light shone through the night.
After it was over, I saw a large number of people coming from all directions, all with murderous intent.
Unfortunately, they arrived a step too late, and Zhao Yun had already disappeared without a trace.
"Zhao Yun, do you like to be a coward so much?" The roar of anger soon resounded, and such a big battle was in vain. Not only did he get angry, but he also felt very worried.
"did not hear it."
Zhao Yun took one last look and looked for another place to listen to the message.
The ancient ruins are vast enough, and it is not that easy to find him.
While walking, he did not forget to comprehend space.
His understanding was unparalleled, and with the resounding sound of the Tao, he gained some truth.
Although the Sword Master was lost in thought, the Demon King could see clearly that as he walked, he crossed the space, or in other words, crossed the space, which was quite similar to the Long Yuan Sword crossing.
"I see."
Zhao Yun smiled and walked lighter and lighter.
Space crossing is a good secret method. Whether chasing people or escaping, it is extremely practical. If the plan is precise enough, it can be the same as the immortal eye's instant kill, and it does not consume pupil power.
His crossing was a bit clumsy because his understanding was not deep enough.
Since you have understood space, how can you not see blood? Every time you cross, your body will have a few more blood-colored ravines. This is because it has been separated by space. If you understand it thoroughly, you will not have such disadvantages.
As time goes by, the scars become less and less.
And the crossing of space becomes more and more skillful.
Practice makes perfect! This is a truth that has not changed since ancient times.
"Thank you, senior, for the gift."
Zhao Yun's thanks were to the gods of the ancient monuments.
Dao Tianyin has an artistic conception, and it was while listening to the sound of Dao that he became enlightened about space crossing.
Gods! If you pick one at random, they are all more or less accomplished in space. The remaining artistic conception of their Taoist sounds will be immortal treasures for future generations. By coincidence, he bumped into one.
After careful understanding, today's creation was achieved.
Therefore, practicing at historical sites will get twice the result with half the effort.
Accompanying the sound of Tao all day long can refine your state of mind even if you don't have any sudden enlightenment.