There was an extra pair of bat wings on his back. Cain, who now had two pairs of golden-red bat wings, flapped his wings several feet long and flew up slowly. His bloody eyes glanced at Taoist Duobao and sneered.
Said: "Where did the barbarians come from? Dare to be in the supreme ocean temple...ah~~~"
Taoist Duobao pointed his hand and sneered at Cain: "Monster! Seeking death!" A huge thunder light about ten feet thick roared down from the sky and hit Cain's body. Cain was so horrified that his four wings shrunk.
He got up and wrapped his body tightly inside. The lightning flashed away, and Cain was covered in black smoke, dragging four tattered wings, and fell headlong like a burnt fly.
He fell down, causing thirteen of his direct descendants to rush over and hug him.
"Monster! Hurry up and call the monster who killed my junior brother Xia Jie out! Otherwise, in the blink of an eye, your small island will turn into ashes!" Taoist Duobao sneered a few times and touched it with his right hand.
After a while, he took out a gourd with rippling golden light. He pulled out the stopper of the gourd, and countless slender rays of the sun spurted out from the mouth of the gourd.
It was covered with the heavenly spirit of a person on the island.
All the residents of Atlantis, including werewolves, vampires, and barbarian warriors, were stunned by the extremely thin light that pinned their heavenly spirits. They suddenly became stiff and could no longer move. All the temple priests were horrified to discover that their
The magic power was also imprisoned by a strange force, and together with those unlucky vampires flying in the sky, thousands of temple sacrifices fell from the sky like dumplings, and they fell half dead.
Taoist Duobao shouted gloomily: "That demon, come out quickly and die, otherwise in the blink of an eye, all the people on the island will be reduced to ashes!"
Later, Taoist Jin Guang and his group came in a hurry. Seeing the gourd in Taoist Duobao's hand, Taoist Jin Guang murmured in surprise: "The 'Sun God Needle Gourd' that Senior Brother is holding in his hand seems to have been imitated by him.
Just things?"
Zhao Gongming was about to talk when Wu Yun Taoist next to him frowned uncomfortably and said, "Last time, Master seemed to have said that when Senior Brother refined the Sun God Needle Gourd, due to the lack of the Sun's True Fire and the Great Five Elements Magnetic Light,
I don’t know what was used instead, but the result is..."
The result was that the imitation Sun God Needle Gourd in Duobao Taoist's hand could not imprison Pan Geng. Pan Geng's body twitched, and his fat body was pulled up from the ground, more than a hundred meters tall, and turned into the shape of a mountain ghost. Pan Geng said with a ferocious smile: "You
The witchcraft weapon in his hand is indeed wonderful, but unfortunately, there is nothing I can do about it!" Pan Geng shouted loudly, ghost energy surged around his body, and with a dull sound of wind, his fist as big as a hilltop punched Taoist Duobao.
Taoist Duobao sneered: "How can a pearl like a grain of rice dare to compete with the scorching sun?"
Taoist Duobao waved his sleeves, and a powerful immortal energy rushed towards Pan Geng like a wall. Pan Geng let out a sharp roar, and the black smoke-filled giant fist hit the golden wall of immortal energy.
With a touch, Taoist Duobao's body swayed slightly, while Pan Geng grunted, black blood spurted out from his big mouth, and his huge body collapsed, killing countless unlucky people who could not move.
Taoist Duobao smiled disdainfully: "I don't know how high the sky is and how high it is. It's really pitiful, pitiful. Poor Taoist has been cultivating under Master since the beginning of the world. If you compete with me in cultivation, you are seeking death!" If you don't do it, you will die!
Without stopping, a wisp of murderous intent arose in Taoist Duobao's heart, and with a flick of his finger, a bright light struck Pan Geng's neck. This light was still hundreds of feet away from Pan Geng, and then it released wisps of subtle mana fluctuations, covering Pan Geng's neck.
His soul was tightly imprisoned in his body, how could he escape?
Pan Geng struggled desperately, trying to break open the Heavenly Spirit Cap and fly out his soul. He practiced the witchcraft of the ghost witch lineage of the Barbarian Kingdom. He had many more souls than ordinary people. With just a ray of residual soul, he could regain his soul.
Condensing one's body is really the only way to save one's life. However, when he encounters an ancient Qi practitioner with the strength of Taoist Duobao, he has an endless stream of rare treasures in his hands. How can he escape for his life?
Seeing that the light was less than ten feet away from Pan Geng's neck, the imitation sun-god needle gourd in Taoist Duobao's hand suddenly trembled violently, with a loud noise and a bright light. Taoist Duobao exclaimed, and the gourd exploded.
Open, Taoist Duobao was blown up, his head was gray, his face was gray, his bun was messy, and he retreated in embarrassment. He was confused for a moment, but the light did not break Pan Geng's neck, it just rubbed Pan Gen's body and flew over, knocking Pan Geng away.
Most of his neck was split open, killing two of his souls.
Pan Geng cried out in pain and hurriedly restrained his body. Black smoke billowed out of his body, but the two souls and four souls that had been chopped off were regenerated out of thin air, only slightly weaker. He pointed at Taoist Duobao and screamed: "Kill him!
"
Having immobilized all the creatures on the Atlantis island at once, Taoist Duobao used two substitutes, 'Earth's Ancient Poisonous Flame' and 'Antarctic Magnetic Light', to refine the Sun God Needle Gourd. He couldn't stand it for a while.
After a huge consumption, the violent ancient poisonous flames and the extremely cold Antarctic magnetic light suddenly stirred and collided, causing the gourd to explode in his hand. If Taoist Duobao's Taoist cultivation had not been extremely profound, this magic weapon would have self-destructed, enough to
Ordinary qigong masters are exploded into powder.
Just as he waved his palms and stepped back dozens of steps, Pan Geng gave an order. Thousands of barbarian warriors who escaped from the confinement of the Sun God's Needle roared at the same time, and thousands of huge double-sided battle axes roared towards Taoist Duobao.
They flew over in the air. These barbarian warriors were extremely powerful. Thousands of tomahawks, the lightest and weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, rained down on Taoist Duobao's body. The body of Taoist Duobao was hit by the clouds for a while.
Trembling wildly, he retreated for a while.
However, Taoist Duobao is the most important disciple of Taoist Tongtian after all. These axes can destroy a mountain with just one handle, but how can they hurt Taoist Duobao at all? I saw Taoist Duobao's whole body with light flowing out, and his skin was
There was a faint golden light shooting out, and he just used a mouthful of true energy to shatter those battle axes one by one.
With a long roar, Taoist Duobao, who was angry because the magic weapon exploded, flipped his palm, and a ray of soul shot out of his body, stimulating the unparalleled energy of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and turned into a rippling purple energy.
Thousands of layers of auspicious light and auspicious energy were entwined, and a huge palm with a radius of ten miles struck hard towards the Ocean Temple!
When this palm was struck, it was like the sky was collapsing. The giant palm was still several miles away from the ground. The city area within dozens of miles of the Ocean Temple had been razed to the ground. There was a "crunching" sound and the Ocean Temple collapsed by a hundred feet.
Pan Geng screamed: "You...could it be that you have already entered the path of gods? Impossible!"
Pan Geng raised his hands, and streaks of sticky black ghost energy rose into the sky. Countless evil ghost figures rushed straight towards the huge palm. Thousands of barbarian warriors howled crazily, and each one of them was flashing with various brilliance.
, waving his fist, flew up in the air and struck hard at the palm.
Taoist Duobao laughed ferociously and said: "Idiots! Do you still think that you are the great witch from ancient times? Huh! If it is not the law of heaven that cannot be violated, hehe!"
The two golden lights in his eyes shot out dozens of feet away. Taoist Duobao shouted loudly, and the huge palm made of the vitality of heaven and earth pressed down heavily. Thousands of barbarian warriors were exhausted by the dense purple auspicious light. In an instant,
They turned into nothing. Their huge witchcraft power was drawn out by a ray of soul from Duobao Taoist in the palm, and restored to the purest vitality of heaven and earth, which in turn enhanced the power of the palm!
With a miserable groan, Pan Geng shot out countless black energy from his hands, trying to block the palm of his hand. His bones crackled loudly, and thin columns of blood spurted out from the pores all over his body, and his knees had already sunk into the ground. Suddenly
Suddenly, the giant palm pressed down hard, Pan Geng let out a mournful hiss, and black blood spurted out dozens of feet away from the seven orifices. The spurting blood pillars exploded hundreds of werewolves and vampires into pieces. Pan Geng's
Both arms were crushed to pieces by the repulsive force of the giant palm.
Taoist Duobao, these ancient Qi refiners, have long since reached the great state of unity between man and nature. With just a few movements, they can mobilize the endless energy of heaven and earth for their own use. Only great witches can reach this level of cultivation.
Only when you have reached the threshold of the way of the gods and truly reached that realm can you display such magical powers. Tai Yi's witchcraft cultivation level is extremely huge. Even in a fight with the original Taoist and the Tongtian Taoist, the outcome can be decided between the two.
But Taiyi's strength is huge, and in terms of energy utilization, he is even inferior to Taoist Duobao.
Tai Yi's strength comes more from the inheritance of the witch power of the hidden witches of the past generations. The huge witch power of the hidden witches has been passed down from generation to generation. Tai Yi's strength is naturally extremely profitable. However, this realm cannot be passed down. Tai Yi
Now we are extremely close to the Avenue of Gods, and even one thigh has stepped into the threshold. However, there is a huge gap before we have completely stepped into the door!
The magic of the great witches is a universe of its own, extremely powerful. Pan Geng's cultivation has also exceeded the level of Jiuding Peak, and he has vaguely touched the shadow of the way of the gods that connects his own small universe with the outside world. However, many
Taoist Bao has already broken through this realm. Taoist Duobao uses the power of nature to attack a great shaman like Pan Geng who fights purely with his own witchcraft power. You can imagine who will have the advantage. Even Taoist Duobao's own true energy cultivation level
With only one ten-millionth of Pan Geng's witchcraft power, once Taoist Duobao mobilized the power of heaven and earth, Pan Geng still suffered a loss!
At this time, Pan Geng was shocked by the big palm that was transformed into the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of thousands of miles. All the bones and meridians around his body were shattered. Even the origin of his witchcraft was greatly shocked.
He was almost beaten to pieces. Pan Geng could only lie on the ground howling and watching the giant hand with purple energy rising into the sky, symbolizing death and destruction, slowly press down.
Pan Geng kept shouting as if he was going crazy: "The way of the gods! The way of the gods! You bastard, you have understood the way of the gods. If you don't go to heaven, what will you do in the world?"
Taoist Duobao, Taoist Jinguang, Zhao Gongming, Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, Holy Mother Golden Spirit, and Taoist Wuyun sneered at the same time and sighed in a low voice: "Without him, Guangda Benmen'er!"
Taoist Wu Yun looked at Pan Geng with great pity and murmured in a low voice: "Heaven? The heaven at this time is not under our control! The movement of heaven and its mysteries, except for the eldest master and the three masters, who can
Can you figure it out?"
Far beyond the East China Sea, there is a supreme fairy island with dense purple steam rising, and a sword peak that pierces straight into the sky. In a cave at the belly of the mountain, Taoist Tongtian sat cross-legged with a frown on his face.
On the futon, his handsome face was wrinkled and he squinted his eyes, waiting for the cave wall in front of him that was less than three feet away from his face.
"Facing the wall, facing the wall..." Taoist Tongtian muttered to himself.
"Oh, face the wall, face the wall..." He raised his hand and weakly poked at the cave wall. The cave wall was densely covered with countless finger prints.
"Heaven, face the wall, face the wall..." Taoist Tongtian's head drooped, and he scratched at the cave wall with both hands. With a "chichi" sound, purple light shot out from his palms, and a large piece of the cave wall
Disappeared silently, as if it had never existed at this time.
"The heavens, the earth, the heavens filled with sacred fairies, the Great God Pangu, the Empress Nuwa, the Saint Fuxi... I am in the sky and face the wall, why don't any of my close friends come to see me? Human relationships are cold and warm, and the world is cold and cold.
Ah... Wuwuwu, I was forced to use the secret technique Hongmeng to reincarnate ten thousand years ago, which was already wronged enough... This time, I just waved the six soul flags and faced the wall for three years!" Taoist Tongtian said four words behind his head.
The sword light flashed and suddenly turned into four rainbows, slashing wildly in the cave. The cave, which was about a thousand feet in radius, became even bigger.
"It's unreasonable. I, Tongtian, just vented my anger for my disciple. I waved the six-soul flag lightly, and millions of people died? If you blame them for being too careless, how can you blame me?"
Taoist Tongtian groaned feebly: "I have been facing the wall for three years... Master, Master, Senior Brother, Senior Brother, if you all hang yourself and wipe your necks, wouldn't my life in Tongtian be a hundred times better?"
After humming for a long time, Taoist Tongtian turned his head feebly and shouted towards the entrance of the cave: "Wudang, go, under the old sweet-scented osmanthus tree on the top of the mountain, where the Master buried a thousand years ago.
One hundred jars of flat peach wine, you dig a jar for Master to relieve his boredom. By the way, if you have that filial piety, go to Anyi City, go to your junior brother Xia Jie's house, and prepare some side dishes for Master.
come over!"
A female Taoist wearing a golden Taoist robe and a majestic face walked to the entrance of the cave with a helpless expression. She saluted Taoist Tongtian with a dumbfounded expression and said: "But, Master, you are being punished to face the wall in seclusion..."
"Go, go, go!" Taoist Tongtian glared, pointed at Our Lady of Wudang and shouted: "Are you the master or am I the master? Why are there so many words? Can't I learn from your junior brother Xia Jie?
What? What does the teacher want, and he doesn’t prepare it obediently? Hey, what’s wrong with facing the wall? What’s wrong with being punished? The old man is wandering around again, who knows what I’m doing in the cave?”
The Madonna of Wudang rolled her eyes and bowed to Taoist Tongtian before transforming into a cloud of golden light and flying to the top of the mountain.
Taoist Tongtian laughed happily, swaying on his toes and said happily: "This is a good disciple for my master. Oh, what is disciple Xia Jie doing? Well, I really want to eat the barbecue made by him. Well, meat
Ah, meat..." Taoist Tongtian looked up to the sky, looked at the dark cave wall and sighed with hope: "Three years of seclusion, be patient, take a nap, and it will be over."
While sighing resentfully, Taoist Tongtian twirled his fingers and began to calculate Xia Jie's current movements.
Suddenly, the playful and smiling Taoist Tongtian rolled his eyes, his two sword eyebrows stood straight up, and a fierce look appeared on his face: "How brave! How dare you hurt my disciple, the leader of Tongtian! Well, I almost made his soul fall."
In the reincarnation, those ghosts and gods from the underworld dare to attack my disciples? Do they dare to harvest the soul of my disciple from the Tongtian Sect?"
A pair of sword eyebrows trembled wildly. Taoist Tongtian jumped up and was about to rush out of the cave, but suddenly stopped: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Disciple Xia Jie has been rescued, but it doesn't matter. Disciple Duobao
I went to vent my anger on Disciple Xia Jie... Well, this hand of 'Hunyuan Palm' is really good! Wonderful, wonderful, Disciple Duobao also has such a friendly heart towards his fellow disciples, he is worthy of being my great disciple of Tongtian.
Son. Hehehehe... I will retreat, I will retreat, I will retreat, so as not to let those three old guys come and make noise again!"
Taoist Tongtian smiled proudly and sat back on the futon. He squinted his eyes and hummed a tune he learned from Xia Jie - it was a Jiangnan folk song "Jasmine"!
Xiaoyao hummed a few tunes comfortably, and Taoist Tongtian howled at the top of his lungs: "Wudang, Wudang disciple, Wudang! Are you going to dig for wine or Pangu's bones? Why did it take so long?
There is no movement? Could it be that I, the master, must go dig it myself? I will tell your master then that the fault of breaking through the barrier for the master will be on you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Our Lady of Wudang ran in holding a blue and white urn the size of a human head, and placed the wine urn next to Taoist Tongtian. At the same time, she waved her hand, and several plates of side dishes from Anyi City Restaurant also appeared.
On the ground, Our Lady of Wudang had done all this. She stepped back respectfully and said respectfully: "Master, Junior Brother Xia Jie is not in Anyi City now. I went to Sanqing Taoist Temple outside the city to get this."
A few dishes to go with the wine."
Taoist Tongtian gave a grand "Hmm", glanced at the plates, and suddenly sighed: "Oh, I know that the disciples of the second senior brother are stealing the food money of your junior brothers in the Taoist temple. Xia Jie is here
When we were in Anyi City, your junior brothers were all good at eating and drinking wine and meat, but now that your junior brother Xia Jie has gone on an expedition, look, look, what are they eating?"
With a swipe of his finger on the wall of the cave, Taoist Tongtian pulled out two jade sticks from the rock and made them into chopsticks. He picked up a small dish and put it into his mouth. With a 'pop' sound, the dish was sprayed out of the old man's mouth.
Yuan. He frowned and said: "What is this? Ah? What is this? Second Senior Brother's disciples are too good at it. Ah, put these weed roots and other things into the water and boil them and give them to you.
If you help your junior brothers eat, won't you mean to eat them up?"
Our Lady of Wudang smiled helplessly. She naturally knew who her group of disciples and disciples were in Sanqing Taoist Temple. They were all a group of extremely vicious spirits. Taoist Tongtian’s complaint was also justified. You call a group of monsters who have just transformed every day.
Nibbling on grass roots and tree bark to eat wild vegetables is indeed a bit of animal cruelty!
Complaining in his mouth, Taoist Tongtian picked up a few pieces of wild vegetables, put them into his mouth and chewed them. He grabbed the wine jar and took two sips of wine. He exhaled a white breath, squinted his eyes and sighed: "Wonderful.
Oh! It’s no wonder that my teacher knocked out a group of people who were guarding the courtyard of the Queen Mother, and turned all the peaches she produced that year into good wine! Wonderful, wonderful!”
He pointed the chopsticks at the Holy Mother of Wudang: "Wudang, you go to the Biyou Palace treasure house to get four top-quality swords, and go to the top of the mountain to set up a small Zhuxian Sword Array to prevent anyone from stealing my master's wine. Hehe
, this wine made from nine thousand years of flat peaches, and...ah!"
Taoist Tongtian's face suddenly darkened. He exerted slight force with his fingers, and the chopsticks and wine vat in his hand simultaneously turned into nothing. At that moment, they were completely destroyed into the tiniest energy particles.
Two terrifying cold rays of light shot out from Taoist Tongtian's eyes. He sneered with a dark face: "Okay, okay, okay, we went too far! Duobao, was actually seriously injured! Good, good, golden light
He Wuyun was also beaten to pieces! Okay, great! If I don’t show off my power, how dare they ride on the head of my leader Tongtian?"
With a loud noise like thunder, the four-color sword light turned into a shocking sword rainbow hundreds of miles long, tearing through the void and flying straight towards the west.
The Holy Mother Wudang stared blankly at the sword rainbow for a long time, then the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she shouted in a low voice: "But Master, Master is asking you to face the wall for three years!"
The light of the sword was so fast, no matter how much Taoist Tongtian was cultivated, in just the blink of an eye, he would have gone far away.
