The serious immortal Li Yu advanced to the realm of small immortals.
His whole person seemed to have been reborn. Unlike other people who were ascending to immortality, the sky was thundering and the wind and clouds were changing colors. Li Yu's ascension to immortality had no abnormality.
When his thoughts are clear and things come to fruition, his realm will rise. This is the characteristic of the Tao of Taiping.
There are five volumes of the Taiping Qingling Book, and every time it is completed, it must have gone through a long period of enlightenment.
The strange thing is that after Li Yu came out after countless vicissitudes of life, he found that the outside world had just passed for a moment.
The same goes for understanding Yin and Yang this time. The Tao of Taiping focuses on understanding. Once the thoughts are understood, the realm will be improved.
As one's realm improves, the use of the Dao of Heaven and Earth will become more pure and accurate, and the power of Taoism will also increase accordingly.
Thinking of calling himself a great immortal in the past, Li Yu felt a little ashamed. If someone called him a serious great immortal now, Li Yu would definitely say: What is your name, just call him Xiao Li.
He is so humble for no other reason than because he has truly become an immortal.
Just like your friend, when he was working outside, he came home and whistled loudly during the New Year before he made any money.
When he really has a lot of money, he doesn't want to say that he is rich, and he becomes humble. The reason why such a person has such a big change is not only the fear of being borrowed money, but also the improvement of his horizons.
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Now Li Yu had this idea. He stood up and looked around. No one could share his joy.
He wanted to enter Feng Yue Baojian to communicate with Jing Huan, but the time was not right, so he sighed helplessly.
Suddenly, there was a slight movement in the surrounding air. The fluctuation of spiritual power was very clear to him, and he quickly caught the breath of the visitor.
Li Yu now has all five senses, and with a smile on his face, there is someone who can share his joy of becoming an immortal.
He put his hands behind his back, flew to the pavilion, and said with a smile: "We are all old friends, why hide our heads and show our tails, why not come out and have a big fight."
A muffled thunderous voice came from the sky: "Who did I think it was? It's you again. Yan Jing, you ran away without fighting, which makes me very regretful."
When Li Yu heard this voice, he felt that the leprosy-headed monk had become much stronger now, but he shouldn't have directly entered a big realm like himself.
The two of them had been victorious against each other in the past, but now that he was sure of victory, he had to kill him in one battle to avoid future troubles.
This was truly a perfect opportunity. The moment he had just advanced, he had triggered the restriction he placed on Jia Min's soul, attracting this life-or-death enemy.
There will never be such a good opportunity again.
The leprous monk, like himself, is very good at escaping. He has escaped too many times under his own hands.
Of course, when Li Yu was weak, he also escaped several times under his pursuit.
However, the strength gap between the two sides has never been as big as it is today. Li Yu secretly reminded himself that he must stay calm and give him a fatal blow.
Li Yu chuckled, activated the yin and yang wheel, and quickly locked the position of the leprous monk.
At the moment of locking, an ice needle stabbed past silently in the form of water vapor.
With a bang, the ice spike encountered a person's body, but it didn't penetrate.
Li Yu frowned and felt a powerful aura again. This aura was so strong that it made him feel a little uneasy.
Soon, two figures appeared in the clouds. Needless to say, the scabby monk was an old acquaintance.
Next to him, stood a tall body as tall as a pine tree. The leprosy-headed monk was already about eight feet tall, and this guy was half a body taller than him.
The momentum all over his body was like a mountain, weighing down Li Yu so much that he couldn't breathe. On his forehead, there were a pair of dragon horns.
"dragon?"
The dragon snorted coldly, "You don't recognize me anymore?"
Li Yu secretly screamed in his heart. He had already remembered the aura of this guy. It was the giant dragon he had brought out from Maoling. There was something strange about this dragon. It was in the tomb of Emperor Wu, and it was obviously related to the royal family of the Han Dynasty.
shallow.
It also has a life-and-death relationship with Taiping Dao, and it has a bitter feud with itself. After all, Emperor Wu's tomb was dug by him.
This dragon was most likely a back-up plan of Emperor Wu Liu Che. He was not willing to die like an ordinary man, but there was a will in the way of heaven, and even the human emperor could not last long.
No wonder Monk Daoyan was defeated so miserably. It turned out that the other party had this helper
Li Yu remembered his battle with the wild beasts awakened by the Ligustrum Tatars outside Bianliang City. He was frightened by the natural disaster caused by Zhao Fu's financial alliance with the greed of stones, and fled without a trace.
Unexpectedly, he actually got involved with the scabby monk.
Li Yu had just ascended to immortality, and he didn't know if his theory of yin and yang could deal with these two people joining forces.
He wasn't afraid, he would just leave if the worst happened, and if he tried, he might not be able to kill him.
The scabby monk looked at Li Yu, his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and he shouted angrily: "You have ruined my good deeds many times. I can't wait to eat your flesh. This time you dare to come to my door!"
Li Yu laughed and said: "So I said you can't be a good person. How can you fight if you are so angry and your heart is in chaos even if you don't fight yourself?"
"Stop pretending!" The skinny-headed monk didn't even answer. He came up with a big hand seal and the golden "swastika" was slapped on Li Yu's head.
Being hit this time, Li Yu would have been dead if it had been left alone.
But he didn't dodge, and stood still. The mangy-headed monk's eyes moved, and he guessed that it was a clone, and began to look for the aura of Li Yu's true body.
For him, Li Yu was too difficult to deal with, and killing him would be as difficult as going to heaven.
If he is not careful, if he takes a breath, he will completely recover, and all his moves will be in vain.
Just when he was looking for Li Yu's aura, Li Yu under the swastika suddenly took action at the last moment.
I saw him receiving a big hand seal, and then punching out a yin-yang fish, which passed through the chest of the leprosy-headed monk.
The scabby monk lowered his head in astonishment and looked at his chest, where he saw a bloody hole as big as a fist, which was bleeding.
He looked at Li Yu's smiling face and suddenly remembered the two young men who were grazing on the grassland many years ago.
"What's your name?"
"Jia Yuan." "My name is Jia Yan!"
"What a handsome talent, what a rare talent. If I could teach you a skill, what would you like to learn?" The man looked like a mortal, but he had majestic power.
"I want to learn Taoism, live a long and happy life, and live forever."
"I want to learn martial arts, kill everyone I want to kill, and live forever with my brother."
The leprous monk Jia Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky. Li Yu and the giant dragon were fighting together.
His eyes gradually dimmed, and Li Yu's figure slowly blurred in his pupils.
"Brother, we are just a little short, without him!"
After sighing helplessly, the scabby monk fell down.
