Everyone stared blankly at the huge yellow circle in the sky, which was formed by the convergence of countless earth spiritual energy between heaven and earth. As it rotated, no matter how violent the wind, the rain, or the vast waves, they were stagnant and paused silently.
This method uses the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to exert absolute suppression, change local celestial phenomena, ban the wind and suppress the sea, and there is only one answer that can be achieved.
Great power in the Nascent Soul stage.
An inconspicuous old man walked out of the magic weapon flying boat. Step by step, he stepped into the void and slowly came to Yan Yuanchun, who was being held up in the middle of the field. In the latter's disbelieving eyes, he gently lifted her
Hold him in his arms.
"Yuan Chun, I'm here."
This sentence seems to have been held back for who knows how long. How many longings have accumulated in my heart, lurking in every dream, turning back and forth in every dream, looking back at me secretly, and passing by me countless times. Who can stop me?
The movement in his heart!
Zhangtai Liu, is the youth of the past still there today?
His old body was trembling and hunched over, and his skin was as loose as an old tree's withered vines. He was once a majestic and heroic man with a feather fan and a turban, but now he is old and his eyes are cloudy.
After we parted ways, I recalled seeing each other again, and shared my dreams with you several times. I have only a handful of silver photos left tonight, as if I was afraid that we would meet again in a dream.
Yan Yuanchun reached out his hand in disbelief and touched the old face of the person in front of him. It seemed that there were traces of familiarity between his brows and eyes, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
"You...how did you become like this...?"
The old man held Yan Yuanchun with one hand and covered the catkin on his face with the other. His throat was choked with sobs and he couldn't control himself.
"Back then, I was obsessed with you and left you behind. I was looking for an opportunity to break through the Nascent Soul. Although I was lucky enough to break through the bottleneck, I also spent hundreds of years of my life, and finally ended up like this..."
"I don't have the face to see you, so I can only silently follow you and protect you..."
"Actually, I have been regretting these years. If I had not left..."
The two burst into tears, talked to each other, hugged each other and experienced the warmth of seeing each other again after a long separation. For a moment, there was no one else around, and the only eyes in the world were each other.
Lin Shan and a group of demonic disciples were speechless, looking at the two farmers and farmers in the center of the circle, their heads couldn't be turned around for a moment. The little girl Luan Chun on the side didn't expect to be in love, and couldn't help covering her mouth and almost cried.
The sound comes.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, and they couldn't hide their shock when they saw them reunited.
Lin Shan looked at the old man blankly. He was wearing Old Man Zhong's clothes, but he had a longer face...
Huang Xianshi’s face?!
So where did the original old man Zhong go? How come the dead Huangxian Master is alive again?
After all, he had buried Master Huang Xian with his own hands in the deep mountains and old forests of the Yanyun Mountains. He had also witnessed Master Huang Xian being eaten to death by the flying ants of the old man in green robes. How come he was resurrected again? Or was he still in the Nascent Soul stage?
Mighty?
As for the group of demonic disciples behind him, they were all dumbfounded. They had been with Old Man Zhong for more than ten years, preaching together in the Ezo Sea, breaking through the Poison Burial Grand Canyon together, and riding in a puppet chariot to chase down the foundation.
The monks took part in the final battle between good and evil...
It turns out that this old man is a great power at the Nascent Soul stage?
Everyone in the Zhengdao Zixiao Sect was also frightened. Didn’t it mean that the old monsters from the Nascent Soul stage of the Demonic Dao were all blocked in the East China Sea Volcanic Islands? Why is there still one here? Let’s beat his woman together
With things like this, people wouldn’t retaliate in kind, right?
The smarter ones, such as Lei Yuzi, Lin Fan and others, had quietly moved their feet, ready to run away when they saw something serious was going on.
After all, the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, with their boundless magical powers, are simply not something that their group of golden elixir foundation builders can deal with. Why not take advantage of someone’s tenderness and secretly rub oil on their soles to get good luck?
But the imagination is full and the reality is very skinny.
Master Huang Xian turned his head at the right moment, his tone serious and murderous.
"Where do you want to go?"
"Well..."
Everyone in the Zixiao Sect stopped in embarrassment and turned their heads one by one with difficulty. The expressions on their faces changed. They didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Fortunately, the middle-aged man in the lead still had some sense. He knew that they had just beaten up the Taoist monk, and this matter would never be let go. It would be useless to talk more, so it would be better to just run away.
Immediately shouted: "Run away!"
"Where can you run to?"
Before the righteous monks could react, Master Huang Xian waved his sleeves, and the golden halo of light suddenly fell from the sky, turning into earthen prisons to trap all the monks in the foundation building and Qi training stages.
And the five golden elixir stage monks have profound magical power, which is obviously not something that can be contained simply by the energy of heaven and earth.
Master Huang Xian pushed his palm directly out of thin air, and an earth-yellow handprint flew out from his palm. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth along the way gathered and attached to it, and it instantly turned into a giant palm!
"Come back!"
The huge handprint that covered the sky was swept away, and the five golden elixirs were captured by one hand without any resistance. They struggled like ants on the fingertips of ordinary people, their efforts were futile, humble and ridiculous.
The demonic monks were all jumping for joy, and all of them looked at the scene in front of them with excitement. Old Man Zhong not only transformed into the Nascent Soul stage to turn the tide, but also suppressed the five golden elixirs with every move, which was simply inspiring and inspiring.
As for the bad relationship between Old Man Zhong and Protector Yan, they naturally ignored it.
The five Zixiao Sect Jindan monks kept struggling, trying to escape from Master Huang Xian's Wuzhi Mountain, but this large khaki handprint was obviously a great magical power, which they could not break through at all. They could only mess around like headless flies in it.
Collide.
All the thousands of righteous monks on the scene looked desperate. When they encountered the old monster at the Nascent Soul Stage of the Demonic Way, they were beaten and beaten but unable to escape. They had no choice but to wait for death.
Lin Shan was also vaguely worried for Lin Fan, Lei Yuzi and the others, fearing that Master Huang Xian would kill them casually. After all, they were his best buddies and saviors.
But more than ten years have passed, and he doesn't know if Huang Xianshi still recognizes the friendship back then. Moreover, he once exploited Old Man Zhong as a laborer, and Lei Yuzi just beat up his son...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In fact, Master Huang Xian did have murderous intentions. In fact, no matter how much these righteous monks toss him, he doesn't bother to care about it. He has never intervened in the grievances between good and evil.
, his purpose is to hide beside Yan Yuanchun and protect her.
Originally, he had been hesitant and afraid to recognize each other, and he had always been guilty and hesitant in his heart to dare not show up, but Zhengdao and the gang were about to kill him, and he couldn't bear it any longer, so he had no choice but to take action.
Since they did it in the first year of junior high school, don’t blame yourself for doing it in the fifteenth year!
Master Huang Xian's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he clenched his palms far away, intending to use his magical power to kill these people on the spot!
At this moment...
"well..."
A long-lasting ancient sigh slowly echoed between heaven and earth, as if seeing through the prosperity and beauty of the world, after experiencing the joys and sorrows of the mortal world, a majestic aura like the resurgence of a giant dragon suddenly descended.
The calm waves on the vast sea surged again, the wind that had stopped roared fiercely, the condensed heavy rain poured down instantly, the wood spirit energy in a radius of thirty miles was violently rioting, and the emerald green vortex flowed in the sky, as beautiful as the star rings in the Milky Way in the sky
Magnificent.
Among the righteous monks, an inconspicuous old man came out.
…
"???"
Everyone looked at this wonder of heaven and earth dumbfounded, as if they were in a dream.
who?
who is it?
Even if you just imitate the appearance, you even deliberately contradict the vision of heaven and earth?!
Everyone's views were shattered today. Even if there is a Nascent Soul stage hidden on the demonic path, there is actually one on the righteous path as well?
Amidst the violent storm, lightning, and thunder, an old man in coarse linen clothes walked out slowly. There was an indescribable charm in his movements, and the emerald green halo in the sky slowly rotated with the rhythm of his steps.
He gently touched his hand, and countless emerald-green vines instantly grew out of the giant earth-yellow handprint, wrapping around it and then...
"Peng!"
It exploded into a sky full of vitality, the stars dissipated little by little, and the yellow and green colors entangled with each other, it was really beautiful.
The five Zixiao Sect Golden Core monks regained their freedom and quickly flew back to their own camp. Everyone looked at the old man in front of them with surprise and uncertainty, as if they had never seen such a person in the righteous way.
This person is obviously also a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage, specializing in the way of grass and trees, and it is evident that he walks calmly.
"It's a friendly way. I guess you're not an unknown person. How dare you meet him in person?"
Master Huang Xian's face was stern, without the slightest hint of fear, and he held Yan Yuanchun in his arms and looked coldly this way.
"Why not!"
The old man smiled slightly, raised his hand and bowed first, and then his face changed, revealing his original appearance.
Everyone on the scene was shocked when they saw it, and even Lin Shan couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, because this person was so famous, not only had they heard of him, but most of them had seen his portrait.
"Principal Pure Lotus!"
The only Nascent Soul stage casual cultivator in the East China Sea, an old monster who has been powerful in the East China Sea for seven hundred years. In terms of seniority and seniority, he far surpasses everyone present. He has been famous for many years before he was born.
No one knows how long he lived or what level of cultivation he reached, because he rarely took action.
Ever since everyone can remember, this great Nascent Soul master has been staying low-key on Kuxu Island in the East China Sea, cultivating peacefully without leaving home, but this has not affected his reputation in the world of Song Dynasty cultivation at all!
"This fellow Taoist, I have been entrusted by the old Taoist gang of Zixiao Sect to help look after these disciples in the East China Sea. If I have offended you, please forgive me."
Jinglian layman was polite and thoughtful, and when he spoke, he was like a spring breeze. His whole body exuded vitality, as if he were a thousand-year-old evergreen tree standing tall and tall on a high mountain.
Only then did everyone in Zhengdao realize that it turned out that the elders in Zixiao Sect were worried about their safety, so they secretly entrusted Jinglian Jinglian, a local snake in the East China Sea, to help take care of them.
After all, Zixiao Sect had already lost one Nascent Soul Seed, Lei Yinzi, and now only one Lei Yuzi was left, so no more accidents could happen.
What's more, with Lin Fan, the "troublemaker", following him around, the Yuan Ying stage elders of the Zixiao Sect were naturally worried, and it was reasonable to pay a price for someone to protect them secretly.
Master Huang Xian silently felt the opponent's majestic momentum without the slightest intention of giving in. He looked extremely courageous in front of the one he loved.
"These five juniors injured my beloved wife. There is no way this matter can just be let go!"
Seeing Master Huang Xian's domineering response, the Demon Dao people who were overwhelmed by the appearance of Master Jinglian once again raised their heads and chests high. Since our Nascent Soul Ancestor is so tough, what do we have to be afraid of?
Jinglian Jinglian chuckled, put his hands behind his back and shook his head: "Although my fellow Taoist is in the Nascent Soul stage, I have been immersed in this realm for hundreds of years. You will not be my opponent."
"You will know if I am your opponent or not if you try it!"
Master Huang Xian stood up, his old and hunched body gradually straightened up, his sleeves were twitching, and the momentum around him slowly increased.
"Ouch~"
A giant strange beast that looks like a deer but not a deer, looks like a horse but not a horse, with four majestic horns on its head and a waving white tail. It stands upright behind Master Huang Xian, looking up to the sky and roaring filial piety.
"烃如!"
Everyone on the field knew that this was clearly the famous true spirit of heaven and earth, the strange beast Xunru.
We must know that there are endless creations between heaven and earth. Even magic weapons may give birth to innate weapon spirits. Naturally, there will also be innate strange beasts that are born and raised by the earth.
These true spirits possess the beauty of mountains and rivers, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the overwhelming luck of the vast world. They have the power to break through the world and travel in the void as soon as they are born. They travel through the world and wander among the five elements without being restrained.
free.
It is difficult to see the human world at all. According to legend, only the endless void and the fairy world can suddenly appear. So far, only about a hundred people have been recorded and handed down.
It is said that there is only one true spirit. It is born from heaven and earth, and can reproduce its own bloodline. The offspring may have bloodline and supernatural powers but live up to the name of true spirit.
Only when the only true spirit dies will a new true spirit be born or inherited, which is similar to an origin mark or fruition status. Its uniqueness cannot be copied.
For example, dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns are all descendants of the true spirit bloodline, but there is only one true true dragon and true phoenix in the endless world, and that is an epic creature that is as high as the peerless immortal king.
Some monsters in the lower world have more or less inherited some true spirit bloodlines, and they will awaken the magical powers of the blood to dominate the group. If the skills practiced by human monks refer to the true spirits, it is possible that the corresponding dharma will be condensed in the Nascent Soul stage.
Monks in the Nascent Soul stage have vast supernatural powers and can control the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles. When performing fighting techniques, they can use the magic form to bless and assist fighting techniques, doubling or even multiplying their power.
Master Huang Xian's Xianru Dharma Appearance is obviously an earth-based true spirit. It has an innate advantage in controlling the earth-based vitality. It can enhance the earth-based magical power in real fighting.
Everyone present looked up at the statue, which was dozens of meters high, with expressions of fear, envy, yearning, desire, etc. on their faces. This was a top-notch combat force that was enough to guard a sect, and it was a being that no one dared to offend in the world of cultivation.
Everyone in the righteous camp couldn't help but look at Master Jinglian, expecting what kind of response he would make, whether he would abandon them or fight to the end!
Jinglian Jinglian smiled casually and trembled slightly. The chaos behind him suddenly opened, and a green lotus rose up, swaying in various colors among the colorful lights. Although it was only three feet tall, it was not even taller than himself.
But no one dares to underestimate it.
The appearances of the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage are all kinds of strange, including real spiritual beasts, vegetation, plants, swords, guns, swords and halberds, stone pens and inkstones, even demons, demons, Buddha statues, etc.
Although this green lotus looks small and thin, who knows how much power it can provide?
Qinglian's intention is no less than true spirit, and it is highly praised by both the Primordial Chaos and Taoist and Buddhist religions. It is obvious that the inheritance of the layman Jinglian is extraordinary.
The sky with a radius of dozens of miles is divided into two colors: yellow and green. There are two light groups on each side. The left side is calm and the waves are calm, while the right side is carrying wind and rain. It stands like a ferocious light, with green lotus swaying in the rain.
Master Huangxian and Master Jinglian are facing each other tit for tat, and they are fierce and aggressive!
The war is about to break out.
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