Difei Mountain is known as the first blessed place in Taoism, and it is certainly not unearned. There is a lot of heaven and earth energy gathered here, and it is obviously an important node.
In this mountain, the place with the strongest vitality is a small green water pool. The water in it is green and turquoise. Although it is not big, it is obviously very deep, and there are vaguely floating dragon salamanders floating in it.
Even more conspicuous than the dragon salamander is a middle-aged Taoist priest sitting beside the tan and fishing.
He originally had his back to Chi Yao, but when the sound of the dragon's roar fell from the sky, his hand holding the green bamboo fishing rod suddenly shook, causing ripples to appear in the originally calm Bitan.
Chi Yao saw this and sneered: "It seems that you already know your fate."
Pixiu descended slowly at his signal, and the shadow cast by its wings completely enveloped the Taoist priest.
"Demon Lord... Chi Yao!"
Zhao Huangchao's expression was gloomy and uncertain.
He was born in Tianhuangguiwei, but he gave up everything to practice solitary life here, not because he was naturally advocating for Taoism, but because he was playing a big game of chess.
Difei Mountain is not only the head of the blessed land of Taoism, but also the acupoint used by the Liyang Zhao family in the north to suppress the south. Zhao Huangchao lives here in seclusion, firstly to control the luck of the Liyang Zhao family, and secondly.
We need to use the luck here to raise an evil dragon, and then use it to contain the northwest.
What is there in the northwest that deserves them to spend so much thought on?
Naturally it’s Beiliang and Wudang Mountain.
It can be said that everything Zhao Huangchao did in the second half of his life was to secretly create obstacles for the two.
"What did Beiliang give you? I can give it to Liyang, but I can give you more!"
Zhao Huangchao still had some self-awareness. Facing Chi Yao who could kill Tuoba Bodhisattva, he neither thought of escaping nor rushed to take action, but launched a verbal offensive.
In fact, it's not just him, many people in Liyang can't understand why Chi Yao, who came out of nowhere, is willing to side with Beiliang.
There should obviously be nothing between them.
Is it just because I met Xu Fengnian?
How could that dandy prince have such great charm?
Hearing Zhao Huangchao's words, Chi Yao, who was riding on Pi Xiu's back, snorted lightly: "Don't say more, even if they give it now, you can't afford it. Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'll give it to you
You’ve got enough time, just use whatever moves you have!”
"Hmph, arrogant!"
Zhao Huangchao grabbed the fishing rod in his hand and lifted it up with all his strength.
"hold head high--"
A dragon roar arose from the abyss, and from the blue wave pool that didn't seem to be very wide, he actually picked out a hundred-foot-long black dragon!
This is the result of his decades of hard work in solitary seclusion - a black dragon of luck.
"Chi Yao!"
After successfully pulling out the dragon, Zhao Huangchao seemed to be more confident and shouted sternly: "You still have the disaster of dragon and tiger left by Zhao Xuansu, although I don't know how you suppressed it temporarily.
Yes, but if you add this evil dragon of mine, believe it or not, you will be punished by God immediately?!"
"Oh? You have good eyesight."
Chi Yao raised his hand, and a ball of dark air that could only be seen by opening the Taoist Spiritual Eye, Buddhist Wisdom Eye and other special methods appeared in his palm.
"Is this what you're talking about?"
He smiled slightly and gently threw the air ball out.
"Ouch!"
The Pixiu under him quickly opened his mouth and swallowed it in one mouthful. After chewing it, he burped, which made Zhao Xuansu look dull.
"You, it...how is this possible?"
This old Taoist priest who has practiced Taoism for more than three decades had a confused look on his face. Others couldn't tell, but he could see it clearly just now. Although the air ball was small, the aura contained in it frightened him.
That is the calamity accumulated by Longhu Mountain for hundreds of years!
What is a calamity? It is a calamity determined by destiny that needs to be endured.
He has no doubt that as long as a little bit of this thing is touched, the thunder of punishment will fall immediately.
But what did he just see?
The dragon-like, tiger-like monster with wings on its back under Chi Yao's crotch actually swallowed it in one mouthful?! It seemed to be very delicious?
He felt that his world view had been destroyed. He had never heard of strange beasts that feed on calamity.
Of course.
Although the world in the snow has the concept of immortals, in fact the upper limit of the so-called immortals' strength is not high, and may not even surpass the truly top mortals.
Naturally, it is even more impossible for a true mythical beast like Pixiu to exist.
Today's Pixiu is no longer the cute person he was when he first entered this world.
As an auspicious beast that devours luck and grows up, after completely digesting the luck stolen from Tuoba Bodhisattva, it has passed its infancy, and its two natal magical powers of "Tian Lu" and "Evil War" have been fully activated.
In the corresponding field, even the so-called immortals in this world cannot compare to it.
That disaster was easily resolved by it.
"Oh, there are many things you can't imagine!"
Chi Yao sneered, "The dragon you raised looks good, how about you let me play with it too?"
"What……"
Before Zhao Huangchao had time to react, Pixiu suddenly jumped forward and jumped onto the head of the black dragon.
“Ang ho!
"
The black dragon was raised by Zhao Huangchao with all his life's efforts. He was very irritable and naturally was not willing to be ridden on top of his head.
It made a deafening roar, and the dragon's body twisted wildly, trying to throw Pixiu down.
But those golden and jade-like claws clung to its back, even sinking deeply into its flesh and blood. No matter how hard the black dragon struggled, Pixiu stood firmly like a seasoned knight.
The top of its head is like a rock.
The battle between the two giant beasts in the sky was very obvious. Zhao Huangchao's heart sank when he saw this: "What a demon lord, you hide so deep! Everyone in the world says that your cultivation is astonishing, perhaps no less than that of King Xianzhi of Emperor Wu City."
But I don’t expect that this strange beast under your command is the main force. Is it also the one who evolved the wronged soul of Xiangfan and usurped the luck of Longhu Mountain before?"
"Well...that's pretty much it."
Letting Pixiu tame the other end and closing it, Chi Yao turned over and landed on the ground, walking to the opposite side of Zhao Huangchao.
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Zhao Huangchao suddenly felt that he was able again.
After several trials, he suddenly discovered that Chi Yao's realm was actually lower than that of a land god!
You must know that Tuoba Bodhisattva is a proper martial artist in the realm of land gods. Zhao Huangchao thought at first that he had made a mistake and that Chi Yao was deliberately hiding his cultivation level.
But when Pixiu showed his power, he suddenly realized.
Chi Yao did not hide it. He was really just a warrior in the realm of celestial phenomena. Most of those seemingly amazing achievements were probably due to this strange beast!
Suddenly, he felt like he could do it again.
He was just a martial artist in the realm of celestial phenomena. It was not like he had never seen one before.
Xuanyuan Dapan, the ancestor of Huishan next door, was a Celestial Realm martial artist. Zhao Huangchao couldn't understand how capable he was.
If you have a chance, you can win!
He was secretly surprised in his heart.
"Vulgar warrior, today my black dragon has restrained your biggest trump card, let's see what other tricks you have! Let me expose your disguise for the world!"
Zhao Huangchao made a secret with his hands and shouted: "Heavens and beings are leaving their bodies!"
In an instant, an illusory soul emerged from the top of his head and turned into white light at lightning speed and shot towards Chi Yao's eyebrows.
His speed was very fast, but Chi Yao wasn't really unable to react.
But when he realized what Zhao Huangchao wanted to do, a strange expression appeared on his face.
If there were outsiders present, they should be able to see that it was a look of confusion and helplessness, as if to say: "Why are you seeking death?"
Unfortunately, Zhao Huangchao was currently immersed in the joy of discovering Chi Yao's flaw and preparing to fight back, and had no time to pay attention to that.
Buddhism cultivates physical fitness, Confucianism cultivates the connection between heaven and man, and Taoism cultivates supernatural powers.
And Zhao Huangchao's best magical power is to leave one's body and travel on a dragon.
The competition at the soul level has nothing to do with the physical body, so the martial artist's strongest point is completely eliminated. In this way, the martial artist in the celestial realm, whose combat power can be comparable to that of the Taoist saints, is equivalent to being knocked down from the realm, and can only
Rely on Zhixuan magical power to fight with celestial phenomena.
But these two things are what Taoists are better at.
Using his own shortcomings to attack the other's strong points, Zhao Huangchao didn't even know how Chi Yao could win!
With a winning smile, he fit into Chi Yao's sea of consciousness.
I saw that the sea, heaven and earth suddenly filled with clouds and mist, purple energy rose, a high-pitched dragon roar sounded, and then a huge dragon head stretched out from the sea of clouds!
Tianlong's eyes were angry and his beard was spread, and purple gas was spitting out from his mouth. His eyes were fixed on Chi Yao, describing him as extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Then, Zhao Huangchao's figure seemed to fly through the clouds from thousands of miles away, like a comet and a firefly, and landed on the dragon's head. He read loudly: "In the three decades since Tao Dao, he has never killed anyone with a flying sword. There is no heaven in heaven."
When the talisman comes, listen to the spring flowing in Longhu Mountain."
Chi Yao just watched him quietly as he finished reciting the opening poem.
Compared with the other party who is all about clouds, riding dragons, and composing poems, his side is much simpler.
He was floating alone in the air, looking at Zhao Huangchao. Everything above and below was pitch black, as if he was standing in the endless void.
When Zhao Huangchao saw this, his heart became even more determined.
Although the scenes in the sea of consciousness vary from person to person, generally speaking, people with higher soul strength can support the construction of more complex environments.
It can be said that someone like Zhao Huangchao who invades other people's sea of consciousness and can add smoke, clouds, and dragon riding special effects to himself is rare in the world.
In comparison, there was nothing there in Chi Yao, making it look particularly dilapidated.
"Maybe you are very strong and the beasts are also very powerful. But today, this is my home court! Defeat me!"
Zhao Huangchao waved his sleeves, and the purple air emitted from the mouth of the Tianlong under his feet became more and more intense. He raised his body by half, opened his teeth and claws, and roared at Chi Yao. The purple air was like substance, condensed into a sky pillar and rushed towards him!
"I really miss it..."
Chi Yao looked at the seemingly endless darkness around him, with a look of vague reminiscence on his face.
"It's been a long time since I've been here. My interior."
He turned a blind eye to the thick purple sky pillar coming towards him. Instead, he seemed to be talking to someone: "Don't worry, don't worry, I know you are hungry. Didn't someone come to your door? Go, go,
Enjoy this great meal.”
As the murmur fell, the void surrounding him seemed to suddenly come to life and began to squirm and expand in all directions.
After the air column ejected from Tianlong's mouth hit the darkness, it was like a mud cow entering the sea. Not only did it not splash at all, it actually accelerated the expansion of the void.
"Um?"
At this time, Zhao Huangchao finally discovered something was wrong.
It turns out that the pitch-black void was not built because Chi Yao’s soul was weak, but because that thing swallowed up everything in the sea of consciousness, leaving only itself!
"What kind of monster is this?!"
Seeing the sky dragon under his feet spraying out pillars of air and being swallowed continuously, but unable to slow down the opponent's footsteps even half a minute, Zhao Huangchao began to panic.
He raised his palms, the strong wind rose, and the awe-inspiring Tao Qi poured down like a canopy, and he said with a fierce expression:
"The way of heaven is majestic and the evil spirits are gone!"
Suddenly thunder rolled.
The Taoist slapped it down with a palm, and the heavenly dragon under his feet also cooperated to spit out an even more magnificent purple air column. In conjunction with the thunderous thunder, it smashed into the bottomless abyss ahead.
On one side is the majestic purple thunder, and on the other side is the silent black void.
The result of the collision was that both the purple energy and the thunder were completely swallowed up by the void, leaving no waves.
Although the crawling footsteps in the dark void are not fast, they are like the sun and the sky, and the rivers and the earth, with a majestic momentum that seems to be irresistible.
No matter what stands in front of it is thunder or purple energy, its progress will not be affected and will always be so steady and calm.
And this state of being unmoved by the eight winds will undoubtedly bring a strong sense of oppression to the opponent.
When Zhao Huangchao tried all kinds of tricks but nothing seemed to work, he collapsed.
He finally realized that the battlefield he chose seemed to be a mistake, and he wanted to leave here.
Unfortunately, it's easy to get in but hard to get out.
After all, this is Chi Yao's interior. Unless there is a huge difference in the strength of the souls, the initiative cannot be lost at all.
In the end, Zhao Huangchao, together with the Tianlong at his feet, disappeared into darkness.
This sea of consciousness returned to calm.
"Zhao Huangchao's spirit travel trick is quite interesting. It would be great if it could be preserved."
Chi Yao stared at the Heavenly Gu in front of him and whispered.
That's right, it was the heavenly Gu that had been residing in Chi Yao's interior scene that swallowed up Zhao Huangchao's soul entirely.
It feeds on heavenly secrets. Strictly speaking, all people in this world whose realm reaches the resonance of heaven and earth have more or less a trace of heavenly secrets. There are even more terrestrial immortals like Zhao Huangchao, so this time against heavenly Gu
It can be said to be a great supplement.
But unlike the world under one person, where everyone's inner scenes are connected, there seems to be no similar statement in this world, so Zhao Huangchao's magical power that can actively enter the inner scenes of other people's seas of consciousness seems very tempting.
With it, the cultivation progress of Tian Gu can be increased at an astonishing speed, and the ability of devouring Tianji is also closely related to the ultimate event of all his plans.