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Chapter 181 Ancient Immortal Power

For the secret society, there is nothing they dare not do. At the beginning, several ancient immortals even took advantage of Xuan Sheng's retreat to sneak into Yujing City and started a fierce battle with the two deputy head masters. Then, with the support of the Lord Buddha,

Then he retreated calmly, and this battle became the trigger for the war between Buddhism and Taoism.

It is not inconceivable that the Lingshan Witch Cult wants to take revenge now. Others are afraid of the Taoist sect's power, but these ancient immortals who have fought with the Taoist sect for hundreds of years are not afraid.

The ancient immortals are not afraid, and neither are their followers.

The old Taoist stretched out his hand towards Zhang Yuelu, his fingers spread wide, and the yellow jade beads on his wrist lit up one after another.

Zhang Yuelu did not sit still and wait for death. The "photographic paper" turned into countless paper lotuses and flew out. Even if the strong wind roared, these paper lotuses that could destroy gold and break jade were not blown away by the strong wind. Instead, they were torn apart by the strong wind and moved toward the old Taoist.

As it circled around, as far as the eye could see, it was a vast expanse of white.

The old Taoist's palm was shrouded in rich golden color, and a golden light shot out from his palm. .??.

The paper lotus flower that was not blown away by the strong wind was actually blown away by this golden light. Although it was not damaged, it deviated from its original trajectory. The golden light continued to cast away, and went straight to Zhang Yuelu's face.

Zhang Yuelu had no choice but to dodge sideways, and the golden light fell on the ship building behind her, directly exploding a big hole, and the turbulent wind kept pouring into it.

The old Taoist chuckled and said: "Thanks to the Quanzhen Taoist's visit to Zhengyi Road, all the high-quality Taoist priests who wanted to leave Yunjin Mountain in the past two months took the Quanzhen Taoist flying boat to leave on the New Year's Day. Today, there is no one on the flying boat.

There is no Taoist priest of the second grade Taiyi, and there is no Taoist priest of the third grade Youyi. The highest is the Taoist priest of the fourth grade Jijiu. Among them, Master Zhang should be the best. In other words, there is nothing that Master Zhang can do to avoid old age, and the others have nothing to do with old age.

, there are even some people who dare not even leave the ship building."

Zhang Yuelu waved, and countless pieces of paper gathered towards her like butterflies and turned into a long sword. At the most critical moment, Zhang Yuelu's most trusted weapon was the long sword.

"The 'Cihang Pudu Sword Code' also has means of condensing the Dharma, but I don't know which one is stronger or weaker compared to our Wu Zhu's Dharma." The old Taoist laughed, and the golden divine power in his palm condensed again.

Qi Xuansu could see clearly that it was not that he did not want to go out to help out immediately, but that he did not have Zhang Yuelu's means to break the formation. The formation on the flying boat was like "cutting off the water with a knife and making the water flow again." Whether it was the old Taoist or Zhang Yuelu,

No matter what, they can only temporarily separate a gap for entry and exit in a very short period of time. After they pass through the gap and leave, the formation will automatically close again.

It wasn't until the golden light emitted by the old Taoist exploded on the ship building that a big hole that could not be restored immediately was truly opened. Qi Xuansu

Only then did I have the opportunity to leave the ship building.

However, Qi Xuansu also understood very well that in terms of a head-on confrontation, Zhang Yuelu did not dare to directly resist the golden light power emitted by the old Taoist. It would be useless to go there on his own. He was afraid that the golden light would capture him as soon as he met, so it was best to sneak attack from the side.

The best chance of winning.

At this time, several more Taoist priests of the fourth grade wine ceremony also left the ship building and came to the deck. Together with Zhang Yuelu, they faced the old Taoist from the front and formed an encirclement.

The old Taoist was not afraid at all, he laughed and said: "Come on, come on, I didn't expect that after spending most of my life as a coward, I can enjoy myself for a while before I die. I can vent the pent-up energy in my heart and eliminate all obstacles. How happy, how happy."

After hearing this, several Taoist priests of the fourth-level wine ceremony sank in their hearts. This person actually had a death wish, which would be troublesome. If he made up his mind to drag one or two people to death, that would not be unreasonable.

Possible things.

But now that we have come out, we can't go back. Not to mention the problem of face, even if we are held accountable afterwards, we can't escape the charge of cowardice, so we can only bite the bullet and be in a dilemma.

Zhang Yuelu took a step forward and flew towards the old man.

The old Taoist waved his hand, and a golden light that had been brewing for a long time swept past.

Zhang Yuelu was on guard this time, his forward sweep remained unchanged, his body's center of gravity suddenly sank, turning into a sliding shovel, almost wiping the golden light and sliding under it, quickly approaching the old Taoist.

Then the long sword in Zhang Yuelu's hand penetrated into the old Taoist's heart with a hiss.

The old Taoist's expression remained unchanged, and there was even no blood seeping out of the wound.

The old Taoist laughed. As he breathed, black breath continued to escape from the seven orifices. At this time, he had undergone great changes. The vitality on his body was getting less and less, and the death energy was getting more and more. At the same time, his realm cultivation level

It is also rising steadily.

Seeing this scene, several Taoist priests of the fourth-grade wine ceremony couldn't help but be shocked: "This is the divine power of Lord Siming!"

No one thought that the old Taoist actually possessed the power of two ancient immortals.

Although the old Taoist's state of cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds as a result, and he is only one step away from being a heavenly being, he has also paid a huge price. His lifespan is running out.

The old Taoist spit out a black breath full of corpse and rotten smell: "Master Zhang,

It's a pity that I lost my old life here. You are in your prime, and your great life has just begun."

Zhang Yuelu quickly sheathed his sword and retreated.

The old Taoist moved his body and said: "With the magical power of Si Ming, it is not easy to survive, and it is even harder to die. I wonder who among you can grant me death?"

Several fourth-level Taoist priests stood in the wind. Although they were all in the stage of returning to true nature, they were frightened by the power of the old Taoists and no one took action rashly. From this point of view, no matter how the battle ends, this person will

It's a dead end. If we fight for life or death, it's not worth it. Self-preservation is the first priority.

The old Taoist was also not in a hurry to take action, and said with emotion: "When I entered the Taoist sect, I was also full of ambitions and wanted to do a good job. However, the great master of the fifth generation had a bad temper, used his power for his own purposes, and acted domineeringly, and could not tolerate any opposition.

, my master was demoted to the Requiem Division just because I said a wrong word. When I was in my prime, the Sixth Generation Grand Master took over. He was a weak man and could not convince the three deputy chief masters. The master wanted to

Redress is still far away, and I end up depressed. To this day, I am already old and old, and the position of the Grand Master is vacant. The three deputy head masters hold the power and refuse to give in to each other. It is really interesting. It shows that the Taoist sect is also

When it reaches its peak and then declines, it’s a pity that I can no longer see the day when the Taoism Gate collapses.”

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist shaken the old Taoist robe on his body, his hazy eyes were introverted, and there was a cold and dead silence in them.

Zhang Yuelu did not dare to underestimate the old Taoist, and responded with a horizontal sword in front of him.

The next moment, a long white bone sword appeared in the old man's hand, filled with dark divine power. His figure swept away, and he followed the sword and swept away towards Zhang Yuelu.

Zhang Yue's deer feet did not leave the ground, holding a sword to meet him. Where he landed, there were layers of lotus-shaped ripples of Qi, creating a lotus with each step.

After the two people got close, the sword lights intertwined, and a series of fine metal clang sounds immediately sounded continuously. Then they separated, and the old Taoist waved the ancient sword. The gloomy clouds were gloomy, the wind was howling, and the black energy was powerful. It poured down on the head, densely packed like

It rained heavily.

The sword energy surged from the paper sword in Zhang Yuelu's hand. Wherever it passed, billowing black clouds and mist separated like blue waves and surged backwards to both sides.

The dusty Taoist robe on the old Taoist's body moved without any wind. I don't know if it was caused by his own Qi, or it was blown by Zhang Yuelu's majestic sword Qi.

The two men kept fighting with swords.

The old Taoist's bone sword collided with Zhang Yuelu's paper sword no less than a hundred times.

Although the bone sword is unparalleled in strength, it can't do anything to Zhang Yuelu.

The old Taoist's golden divine power never came out. Instead, the black mist rose sharply above the bone sword, like the water of a river in the flood season.

For a moment, everything in front of Zhang Yuelu disappeared, only the billowing clouds and black mist, and an unimaginable chill hidden in the old Taoist's sword energy rushed toward Zhang Yuelu.

Zhang Yuelu threw the paper sword in her hand, and one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, eight turned into sixteen, sixteen turned into thirty-two, thirty-two turned into sixty-four, and they spread out behind her like a peacock spreading its tail.

, then she spun around, and her whole body was like a huge top. Hundreds of swords moved in unison, and countless sword energy shot out in all directions. Each sword energy was extremely sharp and indestructible. It not only scattered the dark clouds and black mist, but also forced

The old Taoist's bone sword couldn't get close to him, and it also attacked the old Taoist himself.

But in the blink of an eye, there were three more sword wounds on the old Taoist's body, all of which were critical hits. Blood as black as ink flowed from them. However, with the blessing of the divine power of Lord Siming, the old Taoist actually did not die and was still alive and well.

.

This is also expected. The reason why the believers of the Ancient Immortal are difficult to deal with lies in this. They themselves have good cultivation, and they have obtained the divine power of the Ancient Immortal through external objects. It is like the Taoist priests and spiritual officials of the Taoist sect merge into one.

, one can imagine how difficult it is.

As for why the Taoist sect does not act in this way, it has its own considerations. The main reason is that this method can only bless a small number of people, and the area that the Taoist sect has to govern is too large and requires more manpower, especially high-quality elite Taoist priests who are unwilling to divide

Concerned with various grassroots chores, such as guarding, escorting, patrolling, etc., the Taoist sect had to lower its standards, expand the scale of spiritual officers, use spiritual officers to fill the vacancies of Taoist priests, and share various responsibilities that Taoist priests are unwilling to bear, even if the Taoist sect has a huge number of

Compared with the huge number of spiritual officials, divine power is still scarce, so it is even more impossible to allocate divine power to Taoist priests.

Zhang Yuelu did not intend to kill the old Taoist directly with the paper sword in her hand, but used it as a check. She once again approached the old Taoist, grabbed his wrist, and started to run the "Six Void Tribulations".

The old Taoist's divine power could not escape the fate of being forcibly transformed by the "Six Void Tribulations", but he was not afraid. He looked past Zhang Yuelu and looked at the few fourth-grade wine-sacrifice Taoist priests behind her who had not moved for a long time, and laughed.

He said: "It's ridiculous to protect yourself wisely and just sit on the sidelines. She is worse than a little girl. Such a sect is really ridiculous and ridiculous."

After saying that, the old Taoist directly threw the golden light power condensed in his hand towards several fourth-grade wine-offering Taoist priests.


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