The palm print was like a pot cover covering the sky, covering a three-mile radius, and was coming towards Yuan Daozhen. Yuan Daozhen saw it clearly, with a desolate look on his face. He suddenly raised his head and let out a roar, and his whole body's aura suddenly increased, and he did not stop until he reached the third level of Hedao.
"He blew up the wheel of life!" The old man surnamed Yan and the old man surnamed Yu screamed when they saw this.
"Senior Brother Yuan, no!" Four figures flew quickly from the sky in the distance, shouting loudly from more than ten miles away.
Yuan Daozhen's momentum surged. He raised his right hand and punched the flying palm print. The blue fist shadow suddenly rose up, like a pillar of the sky, and collided with the palm print.
There was a loud "boom", and the sun's light became dim. The bright light flashed across the sky, so bright that Li Qianmo closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes and looked again, the sky had returned to calm.
However, the wind stirred up by the true power continued to roar, and the ground hundreds of feet below was reduced to ruins by the confrontation between the two of them. It was razed to the ground within a few miles, and a small lake nearby dripped water.
There is nothing left, only a huge pit.
The Three Saints of Star Tower and Yuan Daozhenli looked at each other in the air. Four figures in the distance flew in one after another, and they were actually the heads of other departments. As soon as they arrived, they asked anxiously what happened, but no one answered.
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Xiao Qingluan, the head of Wuyin Palace, flew to Yuan Daozhen and asked: "Senior Brother Yuan, what happened? Why did you fight with the three uncles?"
The old man surnamed Liu had a gloomy face and shouted in a cold voice: "Yuan Daozhen betrayed Xiaoyao Valley, it would be a pity to die!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Xiao Qingluan frowned and said loudly: "You said that Senior Brother Yuan rebelled against Gu, do you have any evidence?"
The old man surnamed Liu sternly scolded: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, quickly get out of the way and prevent me from capturing the true Taoist. You will be killed without mercy."
"Hahaha..." Yuan Daozhen suddenly raised his head to the sky and laughed strangely. The malicious meaning in the laughter filled the surrounding area and made people shudder.
After he finished laughing, he glared at the old man surnamed Liu and said solemnly: "If you want to incriminate yourself, why bother! Liu Kunyuan, I will die if I die today. I want my disciple's life, but you can't. I still want to tell you."
, my disciple is a scholar of heaven and man, with a rare talent in the world. One day, he will be proud of the nine heavens, overturn the universe, shatter the stars in the sky with a roar, and kill millions of creatures with one will. You will do what you have done today.
I regret it."
"Hmph!" Liu Kunyuan snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Who can't talk nonsense? There has been no Taoist since the Hidden Dragon Taoist. Li Qianmo's desire to prove the Tao is simply an idiot's dream."
Xiao Qingluan looked at Yuan Daozhen, her eyes moved, and there seemed to be something hidden in the depths of her eyes. It was complicated and difficult to understand. She was silent for a moment and said softly: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Is there any misunderstanding? Let's find out about it."
Well, why go into such a big fight?"
Yuan Daozhen said sadly: "There is nothing else to figure out. My wheel of life has exploded and I am a mortal. I only hope that I can save my disciple from the valley before I die."
"Senior brother..." Xiao Qingluan felt Yuan Daozhen's constant leakage of life essence, and his eyes were covered with a layer of crystal light. Tears swayed in his eyes for several times, and finally fell down.
Yuan Daozhen looked at Xiao Qingluan's white jade face, with a rare tenderness on his face: "Little junior sister, senior brother, I can't forgive you. I don't have much time. If I have anything to say, I can only wait until the next life to say it."
After saying that, he spun around and flew away very fast, reaching five miles away in the blink of an eye.
The old man surnamed Liu was taken aback and hurriedly chased after him. Everyone was anxious about this matter, and they also followed closely. After a while, Yuan Daozhen rushed out of the sect-protecting formation, and suddenly used his true power to carve out formation patterns all over the sky, and merged into the sect.
In the gate formation, everyone behind saw it clearly, and they all screamed and shouted to stop.
Yuan Daozhen had already ignored everything else. His eyes were blood red and he looked like he was crazy. He integrated all the sky formation patterns he had carved into the sect-protecting formation. After finishing, he picked up Li Qianmo and turned around and flew away.
When the old man surnamed Liu chased the formation, he hit the formation's protective wall with a "bump" sound and fell from the sky. All his teeth fell out, his face was deformed by the impact, and he was thrown to pieces.
, wailing endlessly, but fortunately they were all external injuries, nothing serious. With his cultivation, he would be able to recover in a short time. He was about to get up, but saw two other old men and the heads of various ministries falling next to him. He couldn't help but
He shouted angrily: "If you don't go after the traitor, come and see what I'm going to do!"
The old man surnamed Yan said with a bitter face: "He has reversed the sect-protecting formation. Now you can only enter, but not exit."
"What! This is not possible, this is not possible..." The old man surnamed Liu jumped up in shock, stamped his feet and kept roaring.
The old man surnamed Yu twirled his beard and pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Although Yuan Daozhen can reverse the formation, it is not impossible for us to solve it, it just takes some time."
"Uncle Yu, do you mean to go to Tianji Pavilion to find the formation control hub?" Yan Bin, the director of the Calligraphy and Painting Pavilion, guessed after hearing this.
The old man surnamed Liu clapped his legs and jumped up, shouting happily: "Yes, yes, I will go to the hub of the formation." He was anxious, and before he finished speaking, he flew to Tianji Pavilion like the wind, and the other two
The old man followed closely behind.
Yuan Daozhen held Li Qianmo and flew all the way. The speed was so fast that Li Qianmo couldn't open his eyes. The strong wind went straight into his nose, making it difficult to breathe.
About an hour later, Yuan Daozhen's true power began to dissipate, and his speed suddenly slowed down. He covered his chest with his hands and landed in a mountain forest. After landing, he vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Li Qianmo opened his eyes and found that Yuan Dao was actually sitting on the ground vomiting blood. He was so frightened that he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound, so he had to worry.
Yuan Daozhen moved over and stretched out his hand to unlock Li Qianmo's acupuncture points. It must be that unblocking the acupuncture points consumed the last of his real strength. He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood. After spitting out the blood, he fell to the ground exhausted and breathless.
Xian Ran, could no longer sit up.
The restraint on Li Qianmo's body was released, and he immediately picked him up and shouted urgently: "Master, how are you, how are you..." He asked urgently, hugged Yuan Daozhen with his left hand, and put his right hand on his chest to give him
He lost his true energy, but when his true energy entered Yuan Daozhen's body, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news.
Yuan Daozhen became more and more depressed, and Li Qianmo was in a hurry, but he was helpless. He was so anxious that he cried and called out repeatedly.
Yuan Daozhen stretched out his blood-covered hand and touched Li Qianmo's cheek tremblingly. His eyes were full of smiles and he said softly: "Good disciple, please stop crying."
Li Qianmo stopped crying, but he still kept sobbing. Yuan Daozhen's fingers brushed the corners of his eyes, wiped away his tears, and said slowly: "Good disciple... I will never become a master..."
"No, Master will not die..." Li Qianmo hugged Yuan Daozhen tightly, shaking his head in fear, and tears rolled down again.
Yuan Daozhen sighed softly: "It doesn't matter if I die... it's just that my... good disciple suffered a lot."
Li Qianmo shook his head and choked with sobs: "It's not bitter, I'm not bitter. With Master here, I won't suffer at all." As he said this, he grabbed Yuan Daozhen's left hand and held it tightly, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it away from him.
Yuan Daozhen's face was as pale as paper, and he said slowly: "My good disciple... you have a terrible fate. Now that I'm gone... what will you do if you... are bullied..." At this point, he said
Tears oozed from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.
Li Qianmo said sadly: "How long has it been and you are still saying this? Master, if you teach me a way, there will definitely be a way to save you!" He looked anxious, and suddenly said, "I know, you vomited
There's a lot of blood, I'll cut it for you to drink!" After saying that, he took out a knife and started to cut off his wrist.
Yuan Daozhen tried his best to hold down the hand holding the knife, shook his head and sighed: "It's... useless, even if... Dao Zun is reborn... he can't save... I am a teacher, and the laws of nature cannot be violated." Li Qianmo heard.
Yan felt mentally dazed for a while. After a while, his whole body began to tremble, and his tears flowed like a river bursting its banks.
Yuan Daozhen raised his hand and caressed his cheek, and said calmly: "In the days when Master... is away, you... must... treat yourself well, and don't be sad for... me. I have praised Liu Kunyuan...
Go down to Haikou and say that you will be proud and proud in the future... nine days, roaring and shocking... the stars, you must do it. When you... are invincible in the world, you must wear... white clothes, so that... you look... handsome.
..." When he said this, his voice trembled, and his breath was like a gossamer, as if he had reached the extreme. Li Qianmo felt his heart was cut by a knife when he saw it, and he choked to himself: "Stop talking, Master, please stop talking,
I listen to you, I listen to you..."
At this time, Yuan Daozhen's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and he was feeling sleepy. He said softly: "I am tired of being a teacher, so I need to sleep for a while. Don't disturb me." He said this very smoothly.
, I don’t know where the strength came from, but when I finished speaking, my eyes gradually closed and I completely lost my breath.
Li Qianmo was stunned when he saw this. It took him a moment to react, and he shouted hoarsely: "Master, please don't sleep, wake up..." He was so sad that it was as if his soul had been sucked out of his body, and he fell headfirst into Yuan Daozhen.
In my arms, I muttered to myself: "Don't sleep, wake up..."