Chapter 3642: Thousands of Races Retreat
There is no room for research on such rumors, because the era of Taoism in Wuwei Valley is too long ago, and in other eras, Wuwei Valley practiced the Tao of transcendence and did not transcend the world at all, and it was impossible to target them.
The Nine Magic Golden Pages were rumored to be magical in those eras, but no one knows what the real situation is like.
The most important thing is that judging from the recorded information, the situation that could force the monk Wuweigu to sacrifice the ninth golden page has never appeared in the records.
Some Wuwei Valley monks would not sacrifice the ninth golden page even if they were dying and would rather die in battle.
Of course, I don’t know if the rumors are true...
"Then I will come up to you and see if the rumors are true!"
The ancestors of the Shangyang line heard the sound of roaring filial piety, and then, the huge fire phoenix avatar directly carried the majestic power and crushed away towards the Taoist Master of Wuwei Valley.
It roared all the way, leaving a long line of immortal true fire in the stars, burning the space and making it possible to collapse at any time.
Regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, let’s get close to Taoist Master Wuwei Valley first.
Even if the rumors are false and Wuweigu Daozun's body is not that weak, it is not worth mentioning in front of the true form of Fire Phoenix!
This time, Taoist Master Wuwei Valley did not continue to ink, and directly opened the third page of Wuwei Taoist Book!
"sword!"
On the third page of the Wuwei Taoist Book, there is a word "sword" written on it. When the third golden page is opened, the sword energy flies into the sky, and the sharp sword intention surges in the stars.
Buzz…
The sword's intention stirred, and in the stars, there was no shadow of the sword at all, but the sound of the sword kept ringing.
All the monks who owned sword-like instruments began to tremble involuntarily, no matter where they were placed.
Buzz!
Even Wang Changsheng felt that the Langcang Sword in the star world inside his body was trembling with the sword's intention.
"Such a terrifying sword intent. Even those Taoists who major in swordsmanship in Tianjian Mountain may not have such a terrifying sword intent!"
Wang Changsheng said with a fearful expression.
In his own knowledge, among the supreme sects in the entire Jiutian Realm, the most outstanding ones in the way of swordsmanship are the monks from Tianjian Mountain.
Regardless of the sword that has been trained hard in the art of swordsmanship, the sword is born with the heart of the sword. The sword that is born with the divine sword is also one of the best.
Other swordsmanship cultivators are a head shorter than the swordsmanship cultivators from Tianjian Mountain!
But now, the terrifying sword intent that surged out from the Taoist Master of Wuwei Valley was even worse than the group of sword cultivators in Tianjian Mountain!
At least, although the group of sword cultivators in Tianjian Mountain were very powerful, they were unable to cause the Langcang Sword to make a sword cry!
After all, the Langcang Sword is made from the sacred material of heaven and earth, Huangquan. He will not look down upon ordinary sword intent!
Not only Wang Changsheng, but also all the Taoist priests present changed their expressions after feeling the fierce sword intent, and they looked in the direction of the Tianjian Mountain Taoist priest intentionally or unintentionally.
Two Taoist masters also came to Tianjian Mountain. Feeling the surging sword intent, even their own swords began to buzz.
One of the Taoist Masters from Tianjian Mountain gently placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and the buzzing sword slowly stopped moving!
"This method is really amazing!"
A Taoist from Tianjian Mountain’s spiritual throne said in amazement.
The two Taoist Masters of Tianjian Mountain also expressed their approval for the sword intent stirred up by the Taoist Master of Wuwei Valley, but it was just recognition.
In the art of swords, the monks of Tianjian Mountain are never weaker than anyone!
Even though the Taoist masters from Wuwei Valley have great sword intentions, in the eyes of the two Taoist masters from Tianjian Mountain, Taoism is always Taoism, not the real sword intention!
This is also the reason why one of the ancestors of Tianjian Mountain only praised Taoist Master Wuwei Valley for his "amazing Taoism" instead of his amazing sword power!
"It's normal!"
The ancestor of the Shangyang lineage also said with a fearful look: "Although the Taoist Age is the end of the Dharma, if you want to succeed in this lifetime, you must polish the Taoist Age to the extreme!"
"Undoubtedly, Wuweigu has done it, and it has done it very well!"
"It is rumored that sword cultivators in the Taoist Era were able to kill people thousands of miles away with the skill of flying swords!"
"What's even more terrifying is that a flying sword can cut off a person's foundation against the long river of time and space. I don't know if it's true or not..."
Hearing the words of the ancestor of Shangyang lineage, Wang Changsheng's expression became solemn!
Using a flying sword to decapitate someone from thousands of miles away, Taoist masters in the Jindan Dao era were also able to do it.
It can be said that it goes against the long river of time and space to cut off the foundation of people...
It’s not that Wang Changsheng doesn’t want to believe it, it’s that he doesn’t dare to believe it!
Back then, Zhan Qing used the power of Huangquan to open the door to the long river of time and space. He felt the mystery of the long river of time and space. In that kind of place, even Taoist Master might not be able to survive, let alone a flying sword...
"How does Shangyang Meridian compare with it?" Wang Changsheng asked with a frown.
Even the terrifying Wuwei Valley has chosen to cooperate with Abyss. If other supreme religions are not as good as Wuwei Valley, just the Taoist of Wuwei Valley would be enough to give everyone a headache, let alone the hundreds of Abyss.
A Taoist...
"hehe…"
The ancestor of the Shangyang lineage said with a cold expression: "When the undead dominate the world..."
"All races retreat!"
Wang Changsheng: “…”
Wang Changsheng was also stunned for a moment after hearing the words of the ancestor of Shangyang lineage.
I don’t know why, but I always feel that these words spoken by the ancestor of Shangyang lineage are particularly domineering!
The meaning is also very obvious. As the royal family of the Shangyang lineage, the undead are not afraid no matter what kind of inherited race they encounter. This is the confidence that comes from the bloodline!
Buzz!
As the sword intent surged, a three-foot flying sword flew out from the Wuwei Taoist Book. Apart from the majestic sword intent, it was not blessed by any power from heaven and earth, not even the power of the Taoist Master.
Pure sword intent!
"Take the essence of one world, condense it into a three-foot green sword, and bring peace to the world!"
A calm voice came from the mouth of Wuwei Valley Taoist Master, which was constantly stirring in the sword intention!
After Sanchi Qingfeng appeared, there was only a sword body but no hilt, and it shot directly at the ancestor of Shangyang lineage!
The three-foot Qingfeng was completely negligible compared to the vast starry universe, and the size of a turbulent stream was tens of millions of times larger than him!
Not to mention the real body of the fire phoenix, which is so big that it can cover the sky and the sun. If you shake off a feather, it is much bigger than the three-foot Qingfeng.
However, when the three-foot Qingfeng appeared, the Taoist ancestor of Shangyang lineage who was charging towards him felt a creepy feeling.
Naturally, he is no stranger to such a feeling. The three-foot green blade can definitely threaten his existence. Even if it cannot kill him, it can still hurt him!
Phew!
As a roaring sound sounded, the Taoist ancestor of Shangyang lineage opened his huge mouth and spit out a flaming spear from his mouth.
Chapter completed!