The Taoist fairy mountain under the moon is peaceful and peaceful.
Daoxian took Zhao Yun and Yanyu and crossed the sky.
Many disciples and elders looked up, mainly to see Mr. Zhao. However, Zhao Yun was covered in a black robe, and the whole body was covered with power. Few people could see clearly the honor.
The Taoist immortal appeared again, already in front of a bamboo forest.
Daojun has been in seclusion there for more than ten years.
Misty Rain was okay, but Mr. Zhao, on the other hand, looked at the bamboo forest with bright eyes. This was not an ordinary bamboo, and any bamboo leaf was expensive.
"Senior brother, we've got guests."
Dao Xian opened his mouth and said this.
Yanyu coughed dryly, she was already used to it. Looking at the entire Taoist family, only her master dared to make fun of him like this.
Zhao Yun took a deep breath and couldn't help but glance at Tao Xian. Besides, I have led your disciple into a bad way? With such a crooked master like you, it would be great if she didn't lead me as a bad person.
Looking at the bamboo forest, the energy of Tao is already flying.
Someone walked out, a white-haired boy.
Zhao Yun looked at it with strange eyes. To be honest, this is not the same as the Taoist he imagined. Is there something wrong with Taoism? How can he be rejuvenated?
A young man is a young man, but the depressing feeling given to him by Lord Dao is no weaker than that of Immortal Lord Kunlun.
We are all demigods, no one is weaker than the other.
For example, this person seems ordinary at first glance, but in fact, he is unfathomable. Look at those clear eyes, which seem to encompass the entire starry sky.
"I've met my uncle." Yanyu hurriedly saluted.
Mr. Zhao also knows a lot about etiquette, "I have met my predecessors."
"Eternal body." Daojun said softly.
His eyes were deep and his eyebrows were even furrowed.
Zhao Yun felt quite unnatural, being stared at by a demigod. He felt that his body had become transparent and that he could not hide any secrets. This person's vision should be much higher than that of a Taoist immortal.
Daojun was still looking, his eyes getting deeper and deeper as he looked.
This little baby is very extraordinary, he is actually a mortal fairy.
In addition, he also saw the power of immortality, creation and reincarnation, as well as the legendary law of power...
Xu was so curious that he couldn't help but use the magic of heaven.
After some deductions, what he saw was almost blurry. He couldn't do it except for his own way. It was this junior who also practiced the art of Heaven's Secret. The concealing power of Heaven's Secret greatly hindered his deduction.
"Have you taken on another disciple?" Daojun looked at Taoist Immortal with a smile.
"He is the holy son of Daluo Immortal Sect." Taoist Immortal said leisurely.
The Tao Lord raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing this. Did he stay in seclusion for too long and become confused? How could the Holy Son of Daluo Immortal Sect learn the Taoist Heavenly Mystery Technique?
"His bones are amazing...he is self-taught." Daoxian took a sip of wine.
Daojun glanced sideways at Dao Xian, his eyes full of meanings. Not to mention where he learned Tianji Technique, how could such a talented person be abducted by the Immortal Sect?
The Taoist Immortal didn't take it seriously, and explained his words very well: There are many beauties in the Immortal Sect, and people don't think about how beautiful they are! Why don't you just go with them if you act coquettishly?
It's fun to be amused, business still needs to be done.
He told the truth about the Hun Tian Demon King.
Daojun frowned again, then he realized the purpose of Holy Son Da Luo's trip. For this reason, the junior brother did not hesitate to disturb his meditation. Most people really couldn't suppress the legendary demon king.
"I hope you can help me, senior."
Zhao Yun was a thief, and Ma Liu took out the Dao jade given by Mengxian.
This is a token. I heard from Yanyu before I came here that this thing is very useful.
Why!
Seeing Daoyu, Daojun couldn't help but sigh.
Dao Xian knew his state of mind. Even after so many years, senior brother was still worried about Meng Xian's departure from Taoism. Otherwise, he would not have such emotion.
Since it is a favor, Daojun keeps his promise.
He took Daoyu, turned around and disappeared.
Demon King Hun Tian is not an ordinary demon, he needs to find some helpers.
Wait!
Daoxian found a place to sit down and drank leisurely.
Zhao Yun couldn't sit still. He looked around with his pestle, wanting to pull out a few bamboos and add a few bamboo leaves when stewing the meat. It would taste great, not only preserve the meat, but also strengthen yang and nourish the kidneys.
Think about it or give up. Is the Taoist immortal still here to guard it?
He was not idle and summoned the Hun Tian Fire. Even though it was sealed, the fire was still restless. It was only because it was eroded by the devil and gave rise to distracting thoughts and became extremely violent.
He sacrificed the source, wrapped it up, and forcibly eliminated distracting thoughts.
Xian Lei and Long Yuan also ran out. Waiting for their master to cure Hun Tianhuo, they would immediately drag him into the eternal world. A beating is necessary, even if he dares to rebel.
"Weird." Zhao Yun murmured.
What's weird?...The big devil is weird.
It seems that since entering the Taoist Immortal Mountain, the Demon King has become extremely calm, and there is no more demonic sound, making him unconsciously think that the Demon King is asleep.
"Maybe he's holding back his ultimate move." Zhao Yun guessed.
Dao Lord has already gone to find helpers. How could the Demon King not make preparations?
Just wait! After the devil is released from the eternal gate, there will be a fierce battle.
Um?
The Taoist immortal who was drinking leisurely suddenly got up.
I saw his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Cang Miao.
Zhao Yun and Yan Yu didn't know why, and they also raised their eyes.
However...the two of them didn't have enough vision to see anything strange.
"Where to run."
The Taoist Immortal gave a cold scolding and disappeared in an instant.
Zhao Yun saw quite clearly that he fell into a black hole.
He was not surprised at all by this. How powerful is the Taoist Immortal? He has a pair of strange eyes that can go in and out of black holes at will. Looking at it now, not only can he go in and out at will, but he can also see through the black hole. If he hadn't seen a strange existence, he wouldn't have seen it.
I won't fight in.
Yanyu was also watching, looking worried.
The black hole is surrounded by dangers, and Master is afraid of danger.
"Then who...come out."
The two of them did not wait for the Dao Lord or the Dao Immortal, but instead they heard a shout. The sound of shouting came from outside the mountain. The sound wave was extremely strong, and it had the aura of a king.
"Crazy Yingjie?"
After hearing this, Zhao Yun climbed to the top of the mountain and looked out with all his eyes.
It's really that kid, with his bare arms and carrying a knife, he looks like a bandit.
"Do you recognize him?" Yanyu asked.
"Beat me." Zhao Yun replied casually.
Yanyu curled her lips after hearing this, "Are you so awesome?"
"Then who...come out."
Outside the mountain, Kuang Yingjie howled again.
As for who he was talking about, he was referring to the Taoist Son of God.
The entire Donghuang knew that Kuang had reached ninth place on the Immortal List, while the Taoist Son of God was ranked eighth on the Immortal List. If he wanted to move forward, he had to find someone to fight with!
"Who did this happen?"
There were loud shouts, and a dozen figures passed by across the sky.
They are all Taoist elders, and they are all in the Immortal King realm.
Seeing a bunch of old guys coming out to kill him, Kuang Yingjie didn't show any fear at all.
"Why...you want to bully the small with the big?"
"Why do we need my elders to suppress you?"
Before the elders could say anything, they saw a young man in purple clothes stepping out across the sky, holding a big halberd in his hand. In addition to his heroic physique, he had a majestic and mighty appearance.
"Is that your Taoist divine son?" Zhao Yun asked sideways.
"His name is Ao Tian, the first true disciple of Taoism." Yan Yu said with a smile.
"Ao Tian." Zhao Yun flipped through the Immortal List and found this name on it. Although his ranking was not as high as that of the Taoist Son of God, it was still very high.
How about having a strong Taoist background? There are several disciples on the Immortal List alone.
"If I don't look for you, I'll tell your son of God to come out."
"What a loud tone." Ao Tian swung the spurge.
"Hey."
Boom! Bang!
In front of the Taoist Mountain Gate, it became very lively.
A tyrant divine body, a Taoist true disciple, the battle was in full swing. From a distance, their battlefield looked like a chaotic place with lightning and thunder.
How can there be no spectators in such a big battle?
The Taoist disciples and elders were awakened to an unknown extent.
Zhao Yun was also one of them, standing on the top of the mountain and looking out the next day.
It has to be said that the first true biography of Taoism does have some brushes, extremely powerful in combat, and has a deep understanding of Tao. Look at the visions, all of which are full of Tao.
Unfortunately, he faced Kuang Yingjie.
As a result, they have been at a disadvantage since the beginning of the war.
"You Taoists are pretty good at martial ethics." Zhao Yun said seriously. Just imagine, if Kuang Yingjie goes to the Sunset God Sect and calls him a mountain gate like this, he is afraid that he will be beaten to death by the elders.
"I can afford to lose." Yanyu whispered and smiled.
"Your son of God is not here?"
"Practice in the secret realm of Wangxian."
"No wonder."
Zhao Yun collected the Immortal List and concentrated on watching the battle.
This was the first time he saw Lao Kuang since they were separated in the past.
That guy must have bumped into a lot of fortunes, and his cultivation has improved a lot. The power of his bloodline has also been revived to the fullest. Even though he is far away, he still has a domineering aura coming towards him. What a warlike lord! Isn't he fighting a war?
, on the way to fight.
boom!
With a roar, Ao Tian fell into the sky.
He is very capable, but his opponent seems to be even more capable.
"So strong!"
Taoist disciples are all full of fear.
He is worthy of being the Overlord Divine Body, worthy of being the ninth-ranked monster on the Immortal Ranking. It is indeed not just a boast. He is the first true disciple of Taoism, so strong, yet he was defeated so quickly.
"Let's get it together!"
Kuang Yingjie coaxed.
Okay! It doesn't matter what he said, eight figures rushed out of the mountain one after another, plus the defeated Ao Tian, and the nine true traditions of Taoism, working together to kill the void.
"It's too early to praise." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.
Just now, did Taoists talk about martial ethics? Turning the head is just such a play.
The seniors didn't interfere, but the juniors got into a group fight.
Yanyu felt a little embarrassed, seeing this scene for the first time.
Looking at the Taoist elders, their faces are already groggy.
Kuang Yingjie is really good at choosing the right time, but his divine son is not in the sect. The Nine True Inheritances are there, but it seems that they can't keep up the facade. The combat power of the Overlord Divine Body is too terrifying.
Boom! Bang!
What was a one-on-one fight suddenly turned into a group fight.
Previously, one person was beaten, but now they are beaten in groups.
Every one of the Nine True Traditions of Taoism was beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.
"Aren't you at home?" Kuang Yingjie muttered.
If the Taoist Son of God were in the sect, he would probably be killed long ago.
Apparently, he didn't choose a good time and failed to catch the real owner.
"I'll come back another day."
Kuang Yingjie swept across the void with one sword, defeating nine true legends in a row.
By the time the Taoist elder came forward, the creature had already disappeared.
The drama came to an end, leaving only two words for Taoists: embarrassment.
Why!
Yanyu sighed and turned around, but Zhao Yun was nowhere to be seen.
After a quick look, I realized that the guy was holding the bamboo.
"He went to my Taoist house to steal something." Misty rain fell from the sky.
"Borrow a few and I'll return them in the next year." Zhao Yun chuckled.
The Taoist goddess was also interested, so she didn't stop her and even helped pull out a few roots.
After three to five days, neither the Taoist Immortal nor the Taoist Lord was seen.
Not to mention Yanyu, even Zhao Yun got a little angry waiting.
It wasn't until the sixth day that the Taoist Immortal returned from the black hole.
He must have been through a big battle and was covered in blood.
Zhao Yun has seen his scars. There is magic power roaming around and evil raging. The opponent must be a powerful monster, at least the peak of the Immortal King, maybe a demigod.