Yinxu's stay here is like a back-up, a back-up left by the Human Emperor for the human race. However, it is impossible for those strong men who destroyed the Great Shang to find this place.
It is impossible not to have the ability to destroy the Yin Ruins.
But the other party still stayed at Yinxu.
This actually gave birth to a guess in Huang's heart!
That is, those who sit high in the sky, overlooking all living beings in the world, are also using the Yin Ruins as a back-up to fish for the talented young people of the human race.
A race wants to be revived and prosper.
Only Tianjiao leads!
When a race loses its forerunners, it is doomed to decline.
With this thought, Huang couldn't help but become more worried about his situation, even though he had an invincible mentality.
But Huang knows better that invincibility does not mean true invincibility.
In this world, from ancient times to the present, there have always been many geniuses.
There are so many geniuses who have fallen on the road.
"Stop anyone coming, this road is blocked!"
The roar of a cow came, and a terrifying sound wave swept over.
An old man came riding a bull.
Between the heaven and the earth, there are many colors, and there are arrays of sounds from the sky.
"The younger generation came from the human world to continue the broken path for the human race. I hope the seniors will make way for me!" Although the words were kind, the Great Qin Dragon Bird in his hand was already pointed at the old man riding the bull.
He knew in his heart that everyone who appeared on this road was his enemy.
Going from the bottom of the mountain to here has been a lot.
Not only did this not make Huang Xin want to give up, but it also made Huang have a strong interest in the top of the mountain.
The purple energy comes from the east and fills the sky and the earth.
The old man riding the bull has the spirit of immortality, and every move implies the way of nature.
Such a look reminded Huang of a certain person, but then he shook his head.
impossible!
That person can't be here.
It's not a question of the timeline, but that existence has not fallen. At least there are still rumors in the world, and there is no clear evidence of his fall.
Besides, that Confucius from Qufu is still alive, so naturally this one is also alive.
come out
Or imitate it
Huang knew in his heart that since the appearance of this image, Taoists and even Taoist people like to dress like this.
After all, this outfit is truly a fairy tale.
Full of style!
"The founder of Taoism, Li Er"
"No!"
The old man smiled and shook his head: "However, Pindao is indeed a member of the Taoist sect!"
"Young man, this is not the place you should come. You should retreat as quickly as possible. I will pretend that I have not noticed you!"
In the old man, Huang felt a strong threat.
The Tai Chi inner elixir breathing method seems to be running violently, the true energy is flowing through the meridians, the mighty energy and blood roar, turning into energy and smoke, soaring straight up to the nine heavens, tearing a hole in the diffuse purple energy.
At this moment, the competition between the two began.
The old man used purple energy as his strength, while Huang used his mighty energy and blood to turn into a torrent.
Such a collision is far more dangerous than drawing a sword.
Competitions of spirit, energy, and spirit are often dangerous, and there is no possibility of escaping unscathed.
What's more, it is with this kind of Taoist or Taoist sect's great power.
These people value the physical body far less than the soul.
It can be said that the competition between Huang and the old man is basically to use one's own shortcomings to meet the other's strengths.
Purple air comes from the east and fills the sky. Faintly, there are bursts of fairy music and golden lotuses emerging from the ground.
This scene is very similar to Taoist rumors.
There are bursts of fairy music, purple energy descends from the sky, and golden lotuses surge from the earth.
This is a sign of preaching.
The other party used his mind to turn into purple energy, his essence into immortal music, and his mighty spiritual energy into golden lotus. This scene was really shocking.
But Huang used his own energy and blood as firewood and his true energy as fireworks to ignite the essence and form the essence wolf smoke.
This is a duel between a powerful monk and a top warrior.
"According to this, in front of Hangu Pass in the human world, Li Er, the founder of Taoism, wrote three thousand moral mantras, and the purple energy came thirty thousand miles from the east. This is the sign of Li Er's enlightenment!"
Huang looked at the old man and mocked, saying: "Imitating the path of your predecessors or the path of your descendants, you have already finished your journey!"
"You are just a thief, but you dare to compete with me!"
"snort!"
Hearing this, the old man snorted coldly and said to Huang, "Little baby, times have changed!"
"The era of the human emperor has passed!"
"The ancient cultivation method of the human race has long been discontinued. You are just a little lucky guy, but you are not lucky to be able to come here!"
"You are just a withered skeleton on this road!"
The old man was not angered, but quickly fought back.
"As you said, times have changed!"
Huang sneered: "Even the Human Emperor has been buried, and you are just a poor thing eliminated by time!"
"You are just a remnant of the old era. There is no ship to carry you in the new era!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy in his Dantian surged out and transformed into a Great Qin Dragon Bird. The sword rose up and killed Xian Le with one strike.
The physical strength of Taoist monks is often the weakest. As soon as Huang takes action, he attacks the weakest point and strives to win the battle.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man's momentum suddenly dropped. He panicked and said, "You actually still have some strength left."
When there was no answer, the desolate spirit returned and held the Great Qin Dragon Bird in his hand to kill the old man.
At this moment, the old man made a seal with his hand: "The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder. The brilliant power of heaven is used to lead it with the sword!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, thunder fell from the sky and struck Huang's position.
"Thunder Jue"
As soon as his thoughts changed, Huang's face suddenly became solemn.
He had communicated with the young Taoist priests and others that among the Taoist techniques, the attack power of Thunder Jue was the most powerful, and this time, it was obviously fused with Thunder Jue and Sword Jue.
Its attack power is even more powerful!
With a mighty momentum rising, Huang concentrated all his energy and struck out the most powerful sword strike so far.
To integrate the essence, energy and spirit, the intention of the sword, and the power of the sword.
It can be said to have discovered a Taoist artistic conception!
"puff!"
Kill the owl with a knife!
With just one blow, Huang killed the old man, but he was so exhausted that he almost had no strength to fight anymore.
Take out the elixir and swallow it.
Huang exercised his body and then lit a fire to barbecue.
He knew in his heart that this trip to Yinxu could not be solved in a short time.
A long time has passed here, but just like when he first came in, it was obvious that time here would not change.
It's like it's forbidden.
To be more precise, the situation here is like a picture scroll.
At this time, the old man's body continued to split, turning into a stream of fresh air that came towards Huang, and finally merged into Huang's body.
At this moment, Huang felt a warm current in his body, quickly spreading throughout his body, constantly nourishing Huang's energy and blood.
After a while, Huang found himself back to his peak.
"So this is the reward!"
A flash of light appeared in Huang's eyes. Along the way, the ferocious beasts he killed and the formations he destroyed were not obvious to his own growth. He was on guard against the outside world, so he didn't notice.