Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 153 152. Changsheng Daomen establishes here and needs the permission of the underworld

"I have cultivated for thousands of years and have experienced countless disasters before I can reach today's realm. I am not convinced that I would lose to someone who has only practiced for a few months."

The grandma, who was soaked in the water, shook for a while, let out an unwilling roar, and brought up a large splash of water.Nie Xiaoqian in front of him went from being a lonely ghost that he could twist at will, to throwing mountains at him from a long distance, being easily defeated by him with a little trick, and then easily defeating him with lightning. The whole process was beyond his understanding of cultivation.

"That's right, the slave family relies on the supernatural powers of the master, not the real cultivation. But if you lose, you lose."

Nie Xiaoqian's cherry lips parted slightly, her tone was flat, and she didn't care that she didn't defeat the opponent with real strength.She is just a little girl who wants to take revenge and punish the wicked, as long as the goal is achieved, nothing else matters.

"What do you do? Drown me with water. I'm a wood demon. Drowning me with water is ridiculous!"

Grandma's body shook again, and she turned the topic to the current danger, with a mocking tone in her tone. As a wood demon, he is afraid of fire and electricity, but water, earth, and the like will do almost zero harm to him .

"Water, no, you're wrong, it's still Lei."

Nie Xiaoqian, who was dressed in white and snow-covered, glanced at the rainwater in the sky, which slowly rose to the highest level of this independent world, bordering the sky.

In the dark clouds, thunder and lightning began to flicker, but compared with before, it can be ignored.

"It's a good plan, fill the whole world with flood water, and then release a little thunder and lightning, so that I can't avoid it, and then capture it effortlessly. It seems that someone is pointing you out. Moreover, that person doesn't want to kill me."

Grandma's body vibrates and makes a cold sound. As a demon who has practiced for thousands of years, his mind is extremely clear, and after a little thought, he understands everything.

"That's right, the Taoist priest said that he wants to accept you as a flute boy."

While Nie Xiaoqian was speaking, she released a little thunder and lightning from the sky. It is well known that water can transmit electricity.

At the moment when the lightning struck the water, the half-submerged grandma's body was entangled by the electric arc, and her huge body rolled over, emitting bursts of white smoke.

Unlike being hit by violent lightning all at once, grandma was not seriously injured, but extremely painful.

"Hand over the demon pill and follow the slave family to see the Taoist priest."

Nie Xiaoqian fell against the wind and stood in mid-air with a cold voice.

"Dream, to drive me to this point, only to be burned together, bitch, let's die together!"

Grandma's body swelled up, doubled, doubled, and tripled, continuously extending around and climbing upwards.

When Nie Xiaoqian saw that her grandma was about to blow herself up, she burned her spiritual energy and quickly flew upwards without saying a word.

Grandma has practiced for thousands of years, and the destructive power produced by self-explosion cannot be resisted by her, a third-rate newcomer to cultivation.

“A little bit more”

Joy flashed in Nie Xiaoqian's eyes.

But just when she was about to leave this small closed world, grandma blew herself up, and the astonishing shock force spread out, a bit like the mushroom cloud produced by a nuclear bomb explosion.The whole world collapsed, and the powerful destructive power seemed to tear everything apart.

"what"

Just being wiped by the aftermath of the explosion, Nie Xiaoqian spat out a mouthful of blood, fainted and drifted in the wind.

At this time, a virtual big hand ignored the barrier of thousands of feet of land, reached in, grabbed the unconscious Nie Xiaoqian, and disappeared with a dim light.

After a while, the smoke dissipated, and the world that was supposed to be destroyed turned into a crumbling world filled with yellow sand, with bone-scraping winds and small cyclones everywhere.

In the depths of the cracked earth, there was silence, bleakness and frost, a shattered demon core with only a quarter of it left, floating alone.

One foot away, light and shadow flickered, and a phantom about three feet high appeared, it was Chu Feng.

"It blew itself up, and there is still a wisp of remnant soul left. It is worthy of the words "big tree with deep roots."

Only a quarter of the demon core was broken, and suddenly trembled, a light and shadow that was about to dissipate floated out, and the faces of the people inside could not be seen clearly.

"Are you that expert?"

"good"

Phantom Chu Feng nodded, no trace of joy or anger could be seen on his face.

The light and shadow swayed for a while due to emotional fluctuations, and almost dissipated.

"When I was young, I was born with spiritual wisdom from a drop of fairy dew from the nine heavens. I embarked on the path of spiritual practice. I practiced for thousands of years and struggled to survive countless times before I became what I am today. Why did God treat me like this?"

"Good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil, and the law of heaven recurs."

The phantom Chu Feng flickers on and off, but the indifferent expression on his face remains.

"Hmph, the wicked can be buried in a grand manner after death, and some people will write books to praise them."

The light and shadow flickered, making a disdainful sound.

"The world has its own hell."

Phantom Chu Feng didn't care.

"Hell is as dark as the world. As long as you have enough strength, evil people can also be rewarded."

"You are wrong. It is not strength but order that can keep the wicked alive. Whether it is mortals or gods, they must follow the order of heaven and earth. Otherwise, even if they are not killed by others, they will be killed by their own kind."

"Bullshit order, I have lived in the world for thousands of years. I have never seen a real Buddha, never seen a fairy god, the gods are dead, and the magic way is eternal. As long as I have the strength and the backing, I can gallop in the world."

"This is all I have to say. Your obsession is too strong and you cannot leave your remaining soul behind."

Phantom Chu Feng raised his arm and pointed out with a brilliant brilliance.A wisp of remnant soul dissipated with the wind, and from then on, there was no more grandma in the world.

Returning to the Floating Fairy Mountain, just as he sat down, the void in front of him shimmered, and amidst the surge of purple aura, a portal that looked like water surface appeared, and after a while, a black jade scroll floated out from it.

"A new Taoism?"

Chu Feng stretched out his hand, caught the black jade scroll, and slowly spread it out. On the paper, a purple, gold and red gourd was drawn vividly, and there was a line of small characters on the right.

"The method of refining purple gold red gourd"

The ancestor of Wish Liping finally appeared, Chu Feng's eyes lit up, and he put his consciousness into it, sometimes nodding, sometimes his eyes showed confusion.

In the next few days, in the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden, flames shot up into the sky, and there were explosions from time to time.

Half a year later, a Taoist temple was built on the former site of Lanruo Temple. A beautiful Taoist nun claimed to be the successor of the Taoist sect of longevity and wanted to pass down the authentic practice method.

On this day, the sky was as blue as a wash, and in front of the majestic Taoist temple, Nie Xiaoqian, who was dressed in a green Taoist robe, hiding her curvy figure without a trace, faced thousands of humans and monsters in the square, and was filled with anger. He said fully: "In the Immortal Taoist Sect, there are teachings without distinction. Taoism, weapon refining, alchemy, formations, and miscellaneous articles are all taught."

"Meet the Door Master"

"Meet the Door Master"

"Meet the Door Master"

……

The square was filled with people kneeling in darkness.

Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the sky, like ink, soon filled the blue sky, and the whole world was pitch black, as if it was night.

"Longevity Daomen establishes a faction here, and it needs the permission of the underworld"

Fourteen large characters composed of skulls appeared in the sky, releasing endless evil energy.

(End of this chapter)