Not long after the Hanbao was dealt with, a cold wind suddenly blew between the sky and the earth, and the roaring sound resounded in everyone's ears like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

"I didn't expect that this time it would be the popular avenue." A true god young man immediately used the Wind-fixing Pearl.

Other young people with Wind-Fixing Pearls also use magic weapons such as Wind-Fixing Pearls to protect themselves from being swept away by strong winds.

Xun Tian also had to use the pot of creation to collect the cold wind.

Under the roar of the hurricane, almost half of the young people in the realm of true gods were blown backwards, and finally fell into the path of life.

Many elders who were waiting for their descendants to return in front of Fusheng Road were very depressed when they saw their descendants being blown down by the strong wind and falling down Fusheng Road.

How embarrassing is it to be blown back by a gust of wind?

Therefore, they all quickly took their descendants and left in despair, because it would not look good to stay any longer and be pointed at by onlookers.

The strong wind blew for nine days and ten nights before it stopped. Xun Tian also collected a pill made of Taoist energy.

The elixir looks colorful, round and shiny, with thousands of Taoist meanings emitting from it.

Obviously, Xun Tian had been using the pot of creation for so long, and the Taoism contained in it was staggering.

There is no doubt that this elixir is an extremely rare treasure for those who have not yet understood the meaning of the Great Dao, so Xun Tian just glanced at it and ignored it.

I don’t know how many roads are waiting for him to continue collecting!

Not long after, he saw a strange-looking monster sleeping in a corner of Fusheng Road.

Xun Tian didn't know what to call it for a while. After all, he had never seen such a creature before, until someone suddenly shouted: "Thunder Swallowing Beast!"

Xun Tian was shocked and immediately used the shadow space skill to fall into the shadow of a god.

As we all know, any monster with the word "swallow" in its name has the ability to devour. They can devour all kinds of living things, and at worst, they can devour the sky, the earth, or even the universe.

The thunder-swallowing beast in front of Xuntian was awakened from its deep sleep by someone's shout. Then it roared loudly because it was disturbed. In anger, it even opened its mouth and swallowed at many practitioners.

In an instant, hundreds of gods and tens of thousands of true gods fell into its bloody mouth.

Xun Tianze sighed in his heart: This thunder-swallowing beast is no less generous than Xiao Feng, or even worse.

Naturally, Xun Tian couldn't tell its state, because the Thunder Swallowing Beast's cultivation had already reached the Fantasy God state.

A god who was close to Shen Hanchuan took a step back unconsciously when he saw it. Shen Hanchuan saw this and rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, I'm here, he won't eat you!"

Then, he took out a talisman, activated it, and shouted: "Where is the Dragon Lord?"

"Who is summoning me?" A huge green dragon came through the air and cast its gaze on Shen Hanchuan: "What do you want with me?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to give you a monster to be your subordinate." Shen Hanchuan said with a smile.

Dragon Lord glanced at the Thunder Swallowing Beast and swallowed it in one gulp: "No need."

When the words fell, Long Zun was nowhere to be found.

A young man standing by sighed: "Young Master Shen is so powerful. He actually has a talisman to summon great power."

"That's right!" Shen Hanchuan squinted at Xun Tian, ​​and then replied: "But I only have this one, and I wouldn't use it if I were not approaching the end."

A true god shook his head helplessly after hearing this, and couldn't help but think in his heart: What a prodigal, he actually wasted a life-saving talisman like this.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?" After Shen Hanchuan noticed it, he walked straight to the true god and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a discomfort in my neck." Zhen Shen replied in a deliberately long voice.

Naturally, Shen Hanchuan couldn't understand the meaning, so he nodded and said, "I thought you were dissatisfied with me."

"Young Master Shen is ridiculously strong and summons great powers at every turn. Who dares to be dissatisfied?" The True God deliberately amplified his voice and said in a cadence.

A moment later, a Taoist book exuding an ancient aura appeared out of nowhere in the void above everyone's heads. The Taoist book seemed to be blown by strong winds as the pages kept turning, and countless ancient immortal characters also fell one after another.

The Taoist meaning in the immortal characters is even more endless, overwhelming everyone.

"Is there a written Taoist book?" a god exclaimed.

Xuntian naturally saw it too, holding the pot of creation to collect the countless falling fonts.

"It is said that this book will appear every time when the Fusheng Road opens, but no one has ever gotten it. I think everyone should save their lives first!" A god shouted with good intentions.

At the same time, many true gods fell to the ground because they could not withstand the impact of the infinite Taoism in the fonts.

"How can I not take the magic weapon left by Taoist Emperor Fusheng? I, Huamandi, came here just for the written Taoist book!" shouted a god who called himself Huamandi.

Everyone was astonished when they saw him holding a fly whisk, peeling off countless immortal characters and heading towards the Taoist book.

A god sighed: "The Hua family is known as the first Taoist cultivator in the outside world. Today, it is indeed extraordinary. The name of Hua Man Di has long been known throughout the outside world. Today, he still has great hope of obtaining a written Taoist book."

Everyone nodded.

Shen Hanchuan mocked: "Those stinking

Scholars are all just wasting their fame, so what's the point?"

Everyone was speechless after hearing this.

The Hua family and the Shen family have their own differences, and they have never been in contact with each other, so they will naturally not make any comments.

After all, these two families are powerful, so no one dares to gossip openly.

At this time, Huamandi was already close to the written Taoist book, but suddenly the written Taoist book was filled with overwhelming Taoist meaning, and there was even a faint rumbling Taoist sound.

The monstrous Taoist intention rushed towards my face, and the flowers were all over the ground. I couldn't see it, so I had to raise my fly whisk to resist it.

Who would have thought that infinite Dao will turn thousands of dust threads into nothingness.

In shock, Huamandi had no choice but to quickly use the Taoist nine-character mantra mudra to defend himself and quickly retreat.

Lin, soldier, fight, all, number, group, move forward, line nine Dao characters to surround the ground with flowers, and defend them tightly from head to toe.

When he looked at the fly whisk again, he found that it had been completely destroyed by Taoism. Hua Mandi lamented and sighed: "I didn't expect that I didn't find the Taoist book today, and even lost a half-mysterious weapon. It hurts me!"

"It's just a semi-mysterious weapon, stingy." Shen Hanchuan sneered after hearing this, but he was very sad in his heart.

After all, even he has never had a semi-mysterious weapon.

Huamandi naturally heard Shen Hanchuan's sarcasm, but he would not argue with a half-year-old boy. Just when he was returning to the ground, he suddenly saw a young man holding a mysterious pot and heading straight for the Taoist book. Along the way Countless fairy characters were even collected by the mysterious pot, and Hua Mandi was slightly surprised.

Huamandi was even more surprised when he found out that it was Xuntian, and that he had only cultivated to the Heavenly Emperor realm.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think: If I can't get it, how can he get it?

But at this moment, when Xun Tian approached the script with Taoism, all the overwhelming Taoism that diffused from it was absorbed by the creation pot, and then Xun Tian reached out and grabbed the script with Taoism in his hand.

"This..." Hua Mandi didn't expect Xun Tian to obtain the written Taoist book so easily, and was stunned in place for a moment.

Others were equally shocked. The overwhelming Taoist meaning emanating from the written Taoist books made people feel heart palpitated. Even the most outstanding disciple of the first Taoist school in the outside world, Hua Mandi, had never obtained it, and no one had achieved it in so many years.

If there is a Taoist book, why can Xuntian, whose cultivation is only at the level of the Emperor of Heaven, be able to obtain it?

Is it because of the pot in his hand?

After Xun Tian grabbed the written Taoist book, he was devoured by the Yaori Sutra in the Niwan Palace before he could read it.

After a while, the coverage rate of divine light on the surface of the Yaori Sutra reached 70%.

After Xuntian investigated, there was a wry smile on his face: This Yaori Sutra is really...
Chapter completed!