The Taoist's sarcastic voice was harsh and embarrassing, trying to break through Yun Wuya's sword heart.

Yun Wuya could not have imagined that this Taoist had such a weird method and could actually use his strength to fight - that Taoist indeed had no power to parry, but he gathered all his magical powers of swordsmanship, and then transformed them into something even more terrifying.

With his sword power, he killed Shui Yijianzi, who was from the same sect as him!

Even at this time, Yun Jian Dongsheng is no longer under his control!

"What the hell!" Yun Wuya gritted his teeth and roared, fighting for the price of backlash, causing the billions of sword lights to fall apart before they rushed in front of Shui Yijianzi!

The Taoist showed a look of succeeding in his plan, and spread out a palm with his backhand. Ripples in the space shook out and were imprinted on Yun Wuya's body. He was violently thrown away, and the Taoist body was directly covered with cracks!

The Taoist was distracted, and the mysterious tribulation light could not be sustained, and was offset by Shui Yijianzi's sword technique.

All the magical powers were destroyed, and they were obviously attacking the Taoist, but the result was that everyone received varying amounts of Taoist injuries!

Compared with the immortals in the world of Heavenly Dao who were dealing with it in embarrassment, the figure of the Taoist still looked calm after the light of the strange immortal tribulation dissipated, as if he did not seem to have experienced a battle just a moment ago.

Immediately afterwards, he walked out from the surroundings of the immortals from the Xinghai Xuanmen.

Looking at this Taoist who seemed to be strolling in the courtyard after a meal, everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and looked ugly.

Even though everyone tried their best to overestimate the strength of Guidao Xueyun, and all used their strongest magical powers, they still seemed so insignificant in front of this Taoist.

Shui Yijianzi stared at the Taoist and asked in a dry voice: "What is your relationship with Taoist Qianyuan?"

The Taoist paused slightly and raised his brows slightly: he glanced sideways at everyone, showed a soft smile, shook his head, but did not answer Shui Yijianzi's question, but said: "It's really sad..."

"The monks in the world of heaven are always one step behind others."

"And falling behind...means failure."

He raised his hand, and all the power of heaven, earth and feng shui seemed to be gathered at his center. The hearts of the immortals tightened, but they were even more horrified to find that the Taoist in front of them seemed to have solidified the space, so that they completely lost their movement.

Ability.

This space has been stagnated by the Taoist's magical powers. They are as if they are frozen in ice. Their perception is still there, but... only their perception is left!

"One thing you said is right..." The power of heaven and earth and Feng Shui turned into a blood-colored ball of light burning with gray-white flames in the Taoist's palm, "The seal was first broken when I was at my weakest."

"It's a pity...even a sleeping lion cannot be provoked by cats or dogs."

As soon as he thought, a slender tentacle stretched out from the blood-colored ball of light. The tentacle was covered with devious rituals. After it was extended, it showed that it was like a big tree with branches and leaves, and then branched out into countless branches.

The wriggling tentacle branches extended out towards all the immortals.

"The 'Tao Fruit' that is also produced from the seeds of human immortals, I don't know how it tastes..." The Taoist licked the corner of his mouth cruelly, his eyes full of expectation and cruelty.

This magical power is the trick version of Tiangang's magical power "The Moment of Flower Blooming". Like the moment of flower blooming, it can refine others into fruits or human elixirs, becoming a "treasure" that can feed oneself back.

On the surface, it is indistinguishable from Hua Kai Mo, but in terms of degree of evil, it is even better.

Seeing that the tentacle branches floating with the devious rituals were about to fall on the bodies of the immortals, a mysterious and gentle force suddenly seeped out from the void, blowing across everyone's cheeks like a gentle breeze.

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Almost at the same moment, everyone felt that they had regained control of their bodies.

But they have never lost control of the Tao body, they are just because the Tao body is imprisoned in space and cannot break free.

But at a certain moment just now, this terrifying restraining force based on the space level suddenly failed.

They quickly stepped back to avoid scoring twice and being imprisoned by the strange power again. At the same time, they were also wary of the extension and entanglement of the tentacle branches.

Despite the high vigilance of the immortals, the Taoist did not take advantage of the victory to pursue them. Instead, he ignored them. It seemed that the Taoist's attention was not on them at all.

Shui Yijianzi understood that when their siege failed, it meant that they had become prey in the hunting ground.

However, although the prey is in the hunting ground, if the hunter does not take advantage of the situation to surround and hunt, it is still possible to escape from the circle of the hunting ground.

However, the hunter remained unmoved by the retreat of his prey.

The immortals were not stupid people. On the contrary, when they thought of the reason, they were all shocked.

There are only two reasons that can make a hunter give up his prey, either he has found a better prey, or...

It is his conscious self that has become the prey.

The real answer will be revealed soon as the Taoist's attention shifts.

The immortals looked at the Taoist, and saw a look of surprise on the Taoist's face for the first time. He looked up to somewhere in the sky, and saw a strange figure appearing at that position.

The figure was wearing a flowing feather robe, with a handsome face, an elegant aura, and a heroic appearance. He folded his hands freely around his chest, stood quietly in the void, and calmly looked at the Taoist, looking down calmly.

he.

One after another, the waves of space are like ripples, centered on the young man, and they are constantly pushed out like a breath. Wherever they pass, the restless Feng Shui power is gradually smoothed out, and the convergence of the general trend of heaven and earth

, and also gradually became looser.

Everyone understood that the dissipation of the confinement force of space was inextricably linked to the mysterious young man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

But Shui Yi Jianzi, Yun Wuya and others looked at each other. There are only so many immortals in Xinghai Xuanmen. Even if they are some old seniors who have been in seclusion for many years, there should be books specifically recording things related to them.

But the young man in his thirties looked strange.

The Taoist's childish eyes shrank slightly, because he suddenly realized that he could not see through the cultivation level of the person who came. No matter how it probed, it could only conclude that the other person only had the cultivation level of the distraction stage.

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The distraction period? The divine period of a hammer! If you can break its restriction during the distraction period, then it might as well commit suicide.

He condensed his eyes and decided to test the young man. Then with a change of heart, the small limbs of the tentacles scattered like branches emitted a layer of silver-blue light and wrapped around the young man.

Facing the dancing tentacles of the silver snake, the young man's hands did not move at all. He just frowned, and a deep and unpredictable aura was like the materialized Bengtian handprint, enveloping him with endless power.

It was covered with the group of tentacles.

"Pengpengpengpeng..."

The tentacle collapsed on the spot, and there was no room for improvement!

When the temptation failed, the Taoist was slightly shocked, and stopped taking action. Instead, he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Do you dare to tell me your name?"

All the immortals in Xinghai Xuanmen together did not let him look at him seriously, but as soon as this young man arrived, they made him prepare for it, which shows that he attaches great importance to and fears the young man.

The Taoist's question also made the immortals of Xinghai Xuanmen subconsciously prick up their ears, and they were also very curious about such a powerful comrade who suddenly appeared.

Who else could come? It is naturally Zhou Xuan after the transformation.

"Why don't you dare? I can't change my name even if I don't change my surname. The same goes for Wu Yanzu of the Immortal Mansion." He spoke slowly, and just saying his name was like a shot in the arm, hitting Shui Yijianzi and the others.

"Immortal Mansion? Wu Yanzu?" The Taoist murmured, searching for clues related to it, but no matter how much he pondered, he had never heard of such a famous figure.

Not to mention Wu Yanzu, even the Immortal Mansion has never heard of it.

"He is Wu Yanzu?!" Luo Zhongguan exclaimed, "Little friend Zhou Xuan's teacher!"

Yu Lingzi, who was seriously injured, suddenly lit up and looked at Zhou Xuan's figure in surprise.

"Little friend Zhou Xuan said that Wu Yanzu left shortly after seeing him arrive. It must have been a false shot. Wu Yanzu never left. He has been observing in secret, waiting for the moment when this Taoist appears!" Yu Lingzi said.

his judgment.

When Shui Yijianzi and others heard this, they were immediately confused. Luo Zhongguan and Yu Lingzi obviously didn't know Wu Yanzu, but why did they get so excited as soon as Wu Yanzu announced his name?

"Who is this Wu Yanzu...? Why does he hold such an important position in the hearts of Fellow Daoist Luo and the others?" Shui Yijianzi was very confused.

"There is no 'immortal palace' among the stars." When the Taoist heard this, he shook his head in denial, while his eyes were always staring at Zhou Xuan, and his tone gradually became colder, "Even if you make up nonsense, you still have to have someone."

Come on, what's the point of bringing out an unfounded force?"

"But from the way you look, it seems like you had no intention of revealing it from the beginning."

"Don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. I told you what you want to know, but you say I'm dishonest?" Zhou Xuan sneered, "You have been seeing tricks for a long time, so when you meet everyone, you feel like you are seeing tricks.

Bar?"

"Besides, how did you know I was making it up? Didn't you inherit all the memories of that guy from Qianyuan?"

"But even so...how do you know that what Qianyuan wants you to know is the 'fact' he wants to leave to you?"

The few words Zhou Xuan wrote casually were like an iron pickaxe, directly digging open the box that the Taoist buried deep in the soil, containing endless secrets, and then opened it mercilessly, revealing his secrets.

Take it out and show it to everyone.

Almost at this moment, the Taoist's face instantly turned ugly.

"Inherit the memory of Taoist Qianyuan?" Shui Yijianzi knew the most information and was also the one who doubted the Taoist's behavior from the beginning. Now that he heard Zhou Xuan's words, he directly connected many thoughts.

Together, we came to a judgment that was extremely close to the truth.

"Is this Taoist a part of Qianyuan Taoist?" Shui Yijianzi turned pale with horror.

The fog of history was slowly lifted at this moment, and everyone seemed to have seen a corner of the truth behind the fog. But as part of the fog cleared, the originally clear history seemed to be filled with countless treacherous undercurrents.

Behind the collapse of Qianyuan Daojun, there seems to be a terrifying truth hidden.

And a doubt that had been confusing them was gradually answered at this moment.

Why are there so many discrepancies in the information known between the monks in the world of heaven and the demons in the world of trickery?

The reason is that the demons in the world of the guile have received help from the blood cloud of the guile from the very beginning, and they have mastered the secrets that they do not know from the blood cloud of the guile.

Therefore, the deceitful demon species can launch a secret layout every time the Qianyuan Upper Realm is opened, and then slowly lay out a game of chess through a slow layout that lasts for thousands of years!
To be continued...