Great Dao Ji

Boom!

Boom!

In the mountains, the huge wood spirit fell apart, large pieces of roots and vines fell off, fell down in the dust, and smashed into the mountains and forests, rumbling.

The life-and-death skills of a fourth-level wood spirit were about to collapse in this light rebuke.

The fox Taoist who had fled far away crawled in the mud, an indescribable majesty pressed on his heart, making his whole body tremble and almost unable to breathe.

A powerful person at the level of Yuanshen!

The top giant at that time, the master of Tathagata Temple, Ruyi Monk.

He never dreamed that such a top giant would appear here, even if it was just a pendant carved casually, it would be enough to crush the sky.

Even a transformed monster equivalent to the realm of a real person would flee at the sight of the wind, right?

How could he not be afraid?

"The might of the ancestor!"

"The might of the ancestor!"

The monks in Jiaoyuan Temple all knelt down and worshiped the Buddha, their eyes and faces full of fanaticism.

The old monk Dexing, who was coughing up blood in the ruins, also breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his heart was bleeding.

This pendant is a protective item that many direct descendants of the Tathagata Academy have. It is enough to shock the real people who practice the sixth realm. Even the great real people who have passed the thunder tribulation often do not take action to avoid offending the real people of the Yuanshen.

What a precious object is this?

How could he not feel heartache and anger when it was wasted on a mere wood ghost?

Unfortunately, things have come to this point, and there is nothing he can do.

Buzz~

But at this moment, a sword sound suddenly came to his ears.

The sound of this sword sound was like the chirping of a bird, like the wind blowing on a tree trunk, like the ding of a spring, like pearls falling on a jade plate, and then, the sound of gold and jade colliding was loud.

Dexing couldn't help but look at it.

Under the night sky and the Buddha's light, a black and white ancient scroll suddenly lit up on the mountaintop not far away.

The scroll was only about ten feet in size at first, and suddenly expanded in all directions.

It spread and soared into the air at the same time, slowly turning, the Dao essence flowed, as if resonating with the surrounding heaven and earth, and in a blink of an eye it had spread ten feet, a hundred feet, and even farther.

"Is this the Dao map from that day and night?"

De Xing was shocked, and he remembered the Dao map he saw in Annuo County at night that day, which seemed to be the same as this time.

Then, he saw a sword.

An ordinary Qingguang sword, like the Qingguang sword worn by ordinary martial artists.

The Qingguang sword was now lying across a person's knees.

The place where the man was sitting cross-legged was in the middle of the Dao map, and the black and white were divided with him as the center, slowly turning, chasing each other and evolving, as if there was endless Dao essence with him.

There was also a desolate and ancient breath flowing out, proclaiming the unspeakable truth.

Although I couldn't see his face clearly, I knew that this person must be an old Taoist who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

It was just that the Taoist picture spread, and the world was shaking, but what spread out from his body was not the spirit of immortals, nor the power of Buddhism, nor the power of demons, demons, evil spirits, nor the evil spirits of corpses.

What is this person practicing?

In the sky, the Buddha seemed to be aware of something and looked down:

"Amitabha! May I ask who is this Taoist friend?"

The moment his eyes fell, it was also the moment when the Taoist sitting cross-legged in the Taoist picture on the top of the mountain played the sword.

The Taoist pointed at the sword and sighed leisurely:

"I am Wang Quan, and I would like to ask the master to borrow this wood spirit!"

The Buddha face responded indifferently:

"The wood spirit is not worth mentioning, but why can you lend it to me?"

Om~

He flicked the sword with one finger, and the sound of the sword rang out, accompanied by a clear moon-like sword light that soared into the sky.

The sword light, like a dragon, rose up in a winding way, like a real dragon composed of golden light, splitting the dark night, pulling the scorching air waves, and suddenly it had passed a hundred feet. Wherever it passed, the Buddha light was separated from the night,

like the black and white colors on the Tai Chi diagram.

He went straight to the huge Buddha face:

"How about this sword?"

First, the sword light soared into the sky, and many people in the mountains heard the voice of the Taoist who called himself "Wang Quan" from their hearts.

Wang Quan Taoist?

Who is this sacred?

De Xing, Fox Taoist, and even Pei Yuanhua who saw this scene through the incense mirror were all shocked.

This sword light has a deep connotation, and in their opinion, it is pure to the extreme. It seems to be in harmony with the heaven and earth, but it does not touch or stir up the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth. Such means are something they have never seen or heard of.

Although this sword does not seem to be as powerful as the Buddha's face in the sky, it makes several people more shocked.

Buzz buzz buzz~

In the night sky, it seems that thousands of long swords are ringing in an instant, and the divided Buddha's light in the night is replaced by black and white.

In an instant, under the gaze of many people.

From the Buddha's face in the air to the Taoist on the top of the mountain, the hundreds of feet of void have been penetrated by a clear sword light that cuts through yin and yang!

"Wang Quan Taoist"

The Buddha's face in the sky seems to be motionless, allowing the sword light to break through the air, but just whispering to himself:

"This sword is good!"

While the voice is still flowing, the Buddha's face interwoven with golden light in the night has slowly dimmed.

This sword seemed to contain no trace of heaven and earth essence, but it affected the veins of heaven and earth. The destiny of heaven and earth were all in this sword. The moment it was released, it had cut off the boiling heaven and earth essence in the mountains.

It was just a pendant after all, like a Taoist talisman, not even a trace of divine will.

If the fight fails, it is better to retreat calmly.

The Ruyi monk has retreated!

Everyone was shocked.

In the ruins, looking at the pendant disappearing in his hand, De Xing's face was extremely ugly.

But even his trump card had been revealed, and he was helpless. He took a deep look at the white-clothed Taoist on the top of the mountain whose appearance he could not yet see clearly, then turned around and staggered away.

"This person, this person"

In the Chenghuang Mansion, Pei Yuanhua murmured to himself and subconsciously pulled his gaze in.

But before he could see the Taoist in white clearly, he felt pain in his eyes, his body shook, and the incense mirror made an unbearable groaning sound and cracked in half.

Huhu~~~

The night slowly calmed down, and the long sword flew back against the current in mid-air, and the baby swallow fell in front of An Qisheng like a swallow in the forest.

But just for a moment, the long sword was full of cracks, and then it turned into blue smoke and dissipated in the air.

Only a ray of golden light fell into An Qisheng's fingers.

This long sword is already considered a fine product in the human world, and its price is a hundred taels of silver, but it cannot carry the power of the Royal Sword.

"This old monk is quite decisive."

An Qisheng looked into the distance, his eyes dim.

He knew that thousands of miles away in Qingwang Capital, there was also a monk sitting on a lotus platform looking at this place.

Although this Buddha face is not even a ray of divine will, but the soul is unfathomable, it may not be impossible to take action from a distance, but he will not take action just for an insignificant wooden charm.

The battle for the national master is getting closer, and he will not let Master Tianyi know the truth.

On this point, An Qisheng, who had already sorted out the situation in Daqing, naturally calculated this. Facts have proved that his calculation was correct.

But the power of the soul was still beyond his imagination.

The power of the pendant carved casually can move mountains and fill seas. If it were really taken, it would be earth-shattering.

Wow~

Rumble~

At this time, the wooden charm that was hundreds of feet high also completely disintegrated, and countless roots and vines of the big tree crashed down like rain, sending up large swaths of smoke and dust.

After it was completely disintegrated, the original appearance of the wooden charm was revealed.

An old woman with goose skin and gray hair.

However, there is no difference between male and female wooden charms, and their appearance has no meaning at all.

"Ahem!"

Grandma Mu coughed up blood repeatedly and could no longer move.

Mu Mei relies on the energy of the wood spirit. At this moment, the energy of the wood spirit in the mountains has almost disappeared. It is a fluke that he does not die.

"Grandma Mu!"

Taoist Fox moved over and supported the old tree demon, sighing in his heart.

With this move, Grandma Mu's many years of practice have completely collapsed. Even if no one kills her, she may not be able to survive.

"Help me, help me to see the real person."

Grandma Mu took a deep breath and said.

Taoist Fox had a complex expression on his face and could only nod his head, supporting the trembling old tree demon towards the top of the mountain not far away.

Mu Mei was seriously injured and dying, while Taoist Fox was injured but not seriously. After a while, he had reached the top of the mountain.

I saw the white-robed Taoist sitting quietly on the top of the mountain, whose face could not be seen clearly from such a distance.

"Thank you, real person, for the rescue."

Grandma Mu had a complex expression and bowed down tremblingly.

"No need to thank me, you were supposed to die. I saved you just to kill you."

An Qisheng replied calmly.

He took action firstly to test the strength of the soul, and secondly, because he had not yet succeeded in collecting the spiritual imprint of this wooden charm. Of course, he had no interest in caring about the life and death of this wooden charm.

"I wouldn't be able to survive without real help."

Grandma Mu coughed repeatedly, but she was not surprised.

Taoist Fox could no longer bear it:

"This real person, Grandma Mu will not be able to do evil even if she does not die this time. Please spare him."

"Why did you come from the underworld to the human world?"

An Qisheng ignored Taoist Hu's words and looked at Grandma Mu:

"The level of the secret technique you performed tonight is not low, and it cannot be understood by you. I guess you learned it from the Netherworld?"

Mu Mei can roam the mountains and forests and control the vegetation in the mountains, but it cannot squeeze the essence of the vegetation in the entire forest instantly.

Otherwise, all the tree demons in the mountains and forests have such methods, and even if they are crazy, they will not be able to take risks.

In the worst case, the mountain will be set on fire.

"The real person's Dharma vision is correct. This secret method does come from the Netherworld. It's just that the little demon is from the Netherworld, but he became a demon in this world."

Grandma Mu shook her body and said reluctantly:

"As for the purpose of the adult behind the little demon, please forgive me for not being able to tell the little demon."

There is a big difference between not saying it and not being able to say it.

The former is loyalty, while the latter is deep fear. Even if there is a barrier, they dare not speak out. This shows how afraid this wooden charm is of the person behind it.

"Ma'am, the little demon suddenly remembered something else, so he took his leave."

Taoist Hu felt a thump in his heart and immediately stood up to say goodbye.

What did he rely on to survive to such a long age, other than cherishing his life? It was enough that he almost got himself involved this time because of the tree demon, how could he still dare to stay.

There are some things that can be fatal to hear.

As expected, An Qisheng's eyebrows slightly raised. Grandma Mu was already in a trance and spoke involuntarily:

"That Lord wants me to come to the human world and wait for him."

The first chapter is here, let’s continue typing.