Immortality: Beginning With The Great Zhou Divine Dynasty

Chapter 337 Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger on Jingyue Lake

Lin Xuanzhi skillfully fought on the steps and chanted the mantra. Once the altar was erected, he clearly felt that the ruined temple suddenly became silent. Under the shroud of a mysterious mystery, all the magic power in his body seemed to be obtained. A bit of a release.

Although Borrowing Magic Heaven and Earth can ignore its own predicament and cast Taoist magic and secret techniques, how much power it can borrow depends entirely on luck. The shameful person may just draw a few magic symbols and cast two spells.

But if you are lucky, the success of borrowing the method may even be like exploding seeds, and the power is astonishing.

Lin Xuanzhi carefully understood the mysterious opportunity that fell on him and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

As if the shackles were lifted a little, Divine Capital's whole heart relaxed a lot.

And unlike the magic power that is cultivated by oneself, this kind of power gives people a feeling that is difficult to understand.

"Not strong, but not weak either... After all, we are separated by a layer of small worlds, and this is enough."

But when you are in the Dharma-ending Prison and your own mana is gradually reduced when you are not using it, the benefits of this move are undoubtedly undoubted.

Lin Xuanzhi's eyes were fixed, and he immediately started to draw the talisman.

Not to mention the basic spells, for him, the most useful ones are his own Taoist spells.

Therefore, using the power of heaven and earth as a guide, his purpose is to imprint the Taoism on his own soul.

Influenced by the altar, this ruined temple is like a miniature ashram.

Lin Xuanzhi's expression was calm, and his writing was wandering on the talisman paper like a spirit.

The many Taoist runes on the soul in the Mud Pill Palace flash with mysterious brilliance, echoing the power of heaven and earth.

After the spells were formed, they immediately flew out and fell into various places in the ruined temple. In just half a cup of tea, the ruined temple disappeared in the brilliance of light.

This is part of the magical effect of the Huiming Formation of Life and Death.

After taking a short breath, Lin Xuanzhi's eyes were bright and he continued to wave.

The Returning Wind and Fire Talisman, Samadhi Divine Wind Talisman, Lifting Flame Talisman, Cutting Luck Talisman, Nirvana Treasure Wheel Talisman, Wishful Immortal Binding Talisman, Tribulation Fire Talisman and Heart Talisman, Eight Scenery Celestial Phenomenon Talisman, etc. are drawn one by one.

In addition, there are also spiritual talismans such as the Five Thunder Heaven Heart Curse that he is not good at.

But in the final analysis, this small world is still in the end of Dharma, and borrowing Dharma from the Great World does not mean that we can completely ignore the foundation of this world itself, the Great Dao.

In addition, Lin Xuanzhi's body was considered good except that Mo Yin added his own spiritual blood, but the talisman was just ordinary.

After all, although he is more flexible in thinking than others, he does not always have the habit of carrying high-level talismans with him.

"Tsk, if we could meet a fellow member of the Tianfu Sect first, we might be able to discuss it."

Therefore, the power of many spells is only unsatisfactory, but it is enough if you think about it.

at last.

Lin Xuanzhi cast another spell on a jade basin painted with many pale golden lines and filled with pure water.

The faint, dim lunar moonlight was reluctantly attracted and fell into the basin.

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but burn the talisman and recite the incantation again. The jade basin suddenly lit up with a ball of brilliance, and the props for fishing for the moon in the water were ready.

If you can cast the spell normally, you won't have to go through such trouble, and some details and steps were changed by Lin Xuanzhi on the spot.

Under the rippling water, his thoughts reflected the scenes throughout Yingcheng, and finally settled on a large lake in the city.

The power of heaven and earth gradually receded, and only the temporary "dojo" of the ruined temple was still filled with a somewhat unusual energy.

Lin Xuanzhi let out a breath, and then when the real fight began, he still had to take the steps to inspire the world.

After all, he is not the biological son of Chiming Daqian Heavenly Dao, so he will not always carry his spirit with him.

Lin Xuanzhi was satisfied that he could complete the preparations in one go.

Thinking about the way the disciples from various sects in Biyou Palace looked at him before, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

"I'm going to throw daggers at Pindao every time. I won't just walk in front of people!"

After having enough time to burn three sticks of calming incense, he sat in front of the jade basin, and then had enough time to prepare to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

In this world, Martial Dao has been revered since ancient times, and the strongest one among them can be called the Great Grandmaster. He can break mountains and crack rocks with just a few moves, his body can't be hurt by swords, and his body can't be separated by five horses.

Unlike the real martial arts in Daqian, the Martial Dao in this world is limited to a very low level.

Even the Great Grandmasters are nothing more than rough masters of sexual cultivation.

A few days passed, and no one noticed that a ruined temple suddenly disappeared outside the city.

Yingcheng.

By the Jingyue Lake, Yiyuan.

This is a villa of the current Great Grandmaster Daoist in Ding'an, but now the inside and outside of the Mirror Lake are already full of fish and dragons, and there are countless people waiting for the opportunity.

But the deterrent power of the Great Grandmaster is still there, and there are still three of them now, which also makes some extremely vicious people dare not act rashly.

Whoosh!

Under the moonlight, someone came walking on the water, looking as if they were a fairy.

And almost at the same time, everyone heard a loud cry that resounded inside and outside Yingcheng, and then they saw a tall figure sitting on a golden eagle on a divine horse appear out of the sky.

"The sword demon in white and the golden eagle hero are here!"

On the large and small boats in the lake, passers-by who were joining in the fun couldn't help but exclaimed, and then ordered the scribes beside them: "Quickly remember, in June of the 13th year of Qingping..."

The golden eagle hero had a vicissitudes of life, and after flying over Yiyuan, he laughed loudly and said: "Ding'an, we are here, why don't you show up?"

The white-clothed sword demon looks like a young man, but his hair has already turned gray. He stands on the top of the eaves with a wooden sword on his back and looks into the Yi Garden.

Squeak.

I saw an old Taoist pushing open the door and walking out, followed by a young Daoist. Looking at the two people above, Ding'an Daoist smiled slightly: "I'm really sorry, the old Taoist took time to entertain the distinguished guests, so I'd like to invite you two."

The three of them intend to cooperate, establish an alliance, and jointly understand the Golden Man, but they still have to argue about who should respect them.

They are both Great Grandmasters who have been famous for many years. Who can easily conquer whom?

Therefore, even if a covenant is made, this competition is still necessary.

After listening to Ding'an Daoist's words, Golden Eagle Hero Guo Gaizhi glanced at the young man Daoist and frowned slightly.

"Dignified guest?"

"Business matters now, so Niubi, your distinguished guest, should be put aside for now."

Ye Xumei, the sword demon in white clothes, raised his eyes and glanced at Ding'an and the two of them and asked, "Where is the golden man?"

Ding'an Daoist smiled softly: "Of course I am in this Yi Garden."

After saying that, he saw him raising his palm and swiping towards the rockery in the garden. The strong wind suddenly shattered the rocks, revealing a dark golden figure more than nine feet tall among them.

It is clearly visible that the chains on the golden figure are wrapped around it, connecting it to the earth.

"There is a chain made of natural disaster meteorite iron that links the Dragon Breaking Stone naturally bred under the earth. It requires the cooperation of three Great Grandmasters to take it away. You two can inspect it first."

Guo Gaizhi hummed and said: "Old Taoist priest, you don't even have the ability to imitate such a golden statue."

Ye Xumei's wooden sword flew out with a slight vibration and fell into his hand. His calm and calm voice resounded across the lake and said: "No further talk. You two, please come out separately."

The three people's eyes met, and even when Daoist looked at the old Ding'an, his eyes were full of fierce fighting spirit.

Qing Xuanzi smiled faintly when he saw this, then he dropped to a distance and watched quietly.

"Are the other Fellow Daoists so patient?"

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