From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

In order to eliminate this pain, Shen planned to go to Zhenwu Dao to find medicine for his heart disease.

So here he is.

Just when Shen Yi was about to go up to Xuantian Peak again, a long and long song suddenly came from the forest.

"Piao Peng Ke, God bestows water and clouds to relax. There is no sun and moon when traveling freely, and there are barbarians everywhere.

The wind and rain are also blooming.

In matters of cultivation, the earth's axis locks the sky.There is no three-foot sword in and out, and a pill of immortality.

Ranked among the immortals. "

There is a Taoist who sings and walks, walking ten feet at a step, the erratic figure still appears in the distant mountains for a moment, and the next breath, it is almost ten feet away.

Wearing yin and yang robes, wearing a lotus crown, face like a crown of jade, big sleeves fluttering, indescribably dusty and refined, but in the subtleties, there are gloomy hidden, obviously pure breath, fairy spirit, but give people A chilling shudder.

Shen Yi, who floated up, sat back on the branch again. He stared at the Taoist condescendingly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said four words: "Immortal Taoist."

Another Qi Refiner in the Body Realm.

Shen Yi thought about it, for example, he has seen most of the well-known Qi refiners on the list today, and among the rest of the people who have not seen, only the immortal Taoist should fit the image of this person in front of him.

Immortal Taoist and Xuantian Zhenwu Dao have a deep grudge, and now that Zhenwu Dao has internal and external troubles, he really didn't miss this opportunity and came quietly.

"It's the poor way."

Undead Daoist politely nodded, and looked at Shen Yi strangely, "Are you invincible? It's weird, the poor Taoist can't tell whether you are a member of my Taoism or that vulgar martial artist."

The Immortal Taoist has practiced for 400 years, and his whole life has been devoted to the struggle between qi refining and martial arts. He asked himself that he has unparalleled eyes, and he can see the details of rough martial arts at a glance. But today, he found that his eyesight was wrong.

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The undead Taoist put away his contempt.

To vulgar warriors, this bodybuilder has never been shy about expressing a condescending attitude, but for the unknown that he can't see through, the immortal Taoist will be cautious in a timely manner.

This is also the experience brought to him by a long 400 years of life.

"Pindao sends my greetings to Your Excellency on behalf of my teacher."

The undead Taoist slapped his head and said unexpected words.

At the same time, he also let Shen Yi know that the meeting on this trip was not a coincidence, and the immortal Taoist came to find Shen Yi specially.

"This is really surprising," Shen Yi said calmly, "Dali was completely defeated in the battle of Qingtian, and I heard that Shan's life after returning was not very easy, and now he has the leisure to intervene in the affairs of true martial arts. Are you out of breath?"

Taoist Immortal smiled, and said: "Friend Shan, if you know that you care about him so much, you should feel very comforted. But you don't pay enough attention to Friends Shan. Since his return, his life has become a little dull. , but the power and position are not inferior to those in the past, so it seems that Bei Chentian relies more on fellow Taoists than in the past."

rely heavily on?

Thoughts flashed in Shen Yi's mind, and then he asked tentatively: "Show him weakness?"

"That's right." The Undead Taoist nodded.

"Good method." Shen Yi praised.

The aspect of Dali Master has high weight and wisdom like ghosts and gods. In Dali's government and opposition, many people have the default psychology of master and emperor co-ruling the country.In such a situation, it is impossible to say that Emperor Li Beichentian has no thorns in his heart.

Shan's big defeat this time broke his ghost-like inscrutability, and his prestige was greatly reduced. On the contrary, he showed his weakness to Bei Chentian. On the contrary, Bei Chentian's fear was greatly reduced, and his confidence in controlling Shan appeared.

It turns out that you are not omnipotent, nor are you really invincible.

The fear is gone, and Daxuan, a powerful enemy, is away. With the courage of Bei Chentian, the founding emperor, he will rely more on kindness and control this courtier with more confidence.

Of course, the process is definitely not that simple. There is a potential game between Shan and Bei Chentian, and there is also a contest with other people.

It was a pity for Shen Yi that he had not been able to witness this process with his own eyes, to see the changes in people's hearts and treacherous scheming.

In addition to regretting, Shen Yi also secretly paid attention.

Shan'an has survived the difficulties steadily, and his position in Dali is as stable as Mount Tai. Now it has been half a year since the battle of Qingtianguan. He must have swallowed the bitter fruit of failure and regained his vitality. Now he is unwilling to be lonely and wants to make another move.

"Shan wants to deal with true martial arts?" Shen Yi asked.

"To be precise, it is Pindao who wants to deal with Zhen Wudao."

The Immortal Taoist smiled lightly, and said: "Xiao Baoyue, the head teacher of true martial arts, is really talented. He was able to persist for a long time under the attack of the poor Taoist. But the poor Taoist is not easy to deal with. The poor Taoist has seen that Xiao Baoyue had enough accumulation, and he was only a short distance away from the breakthrough, so he gave him a hand to help him break through, and facilitated the disappearance of the Daoist Demon. That impromptu idea is really not bad."

The disappearance of the Daoist Demon led to a dispute between the Daoist Demons. The True Martial Dao wanted to strike first, but was plotted against. In addition, the humble dog Daoist had other plans, which led to the true Martial Dao defeating Xiao Baoyue, the most talented teacher. .

Now, the True Martial Dao is facing internal and external troubles, and the Immortal Daoist He Shan will also take the opportunity to intervene.

Shen Yi's eyes were dark, and there was a coldness hidden in the heavy boy.

Participating in the Battle of Qingtianguan was to gain the power of those hundreds of thousands of Yin spirits and help him cultivate the "Shuttering Demons and Ghosts". If there was no such intention, those hundreds of thousands of Yin spirits would not be willing to be used by Shen Yi. Will backfire.

Now that "Shuttering Ghosts" has been completed, most of the ghosts have disappeared, only the essence is absorbed by Shen Yi, and the rest is transformed into additional personalities by Shen Yi, and after the previous transformation, it is completely absorbed by Shen Yi. Shen Yi assimilated and controlled, and Shen Yi no longer needed to fight Dali to death.

For Da Li's attempt, he didn't need to confront Dali like in the past.

But the position of the enemy and ourselves has been formed, Shen Yi will not confront Dali tit for tat, but Dali is not necessarily.And now Zhenwu Dao is the vanguard and the main force in dealing with King An and Demon Dao. If Zhen Wu Dao and even Taoism really decline, who will deal with King An?

As soon as the thought arises, there is silence all around, the sounds of animals and insects suddenly disappear, instead, there is a kind of voice that sounds like a murmur.

"You want to attack the poor Taoist?" The immortal Taoist put away his smile and looked at Shen Yi calmly.

With his 400-year cultivation base, his sensitivity is even better than Wu Xiu's sensitivity to crises, and Shen Yi has not yet fully adapted to his own changes. Once he activates his murderous intentions, it will cause the surrounding area to be polluted and mutated , but it is not as silent as before.

"The Taoist priest is joking, I am just a weak martial artist in the Astral Realm, how dare I attack the Taoist priest?" Shen Yi smiled as usual.

When speaking, the thin and broken voice became more and more clear, as if countless people were whispering around.

That's what I said, but in reality... I can only say that the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees wisdom.

After fighting against Qingying and Daoxu Daoxu, Shen Yi was quite clear about his own strength.He can't beat a strong person at the Grandmaster level, but instead of playing around and beating a little bit, he can still do it.

Every fight is an excellent experience. Not only can one's own skills be supplemented in a targeted manner, but also one can gain insight into the enemy's methods. So, why not do it.

Unexpectedly, if Shen Yi wanted to turn his back on him, so would the immortal Taoist.

Without approaching with that thin and broken voice, the undead Taoist suddenly burst into trouble.

"Coincidentally, Pindao also wants to make a move."

This [-]-year-old senior didn't talk about martial arts at all, and had been hiding his murderous intentions for a long time. At this moment, he suddenly laughed fiercely, his voice was as piercing as a night owl. The birds and insects that fell silent because they felt the crisis suddenly died on the ground.

At the same time, a huge shadow appeared behind the big tree where Shen Yi was sitting, and the dark magic hand grabbed Shen Yi.

Not only did the old monster not talk about martial arts, but he was also very cautious. He would attack Shen Yi, a junior, probably because he had learned a lesson from the battle with Xiao Baoyue.

The huge demonic hand squeezed inward, and the air was squeezed like a heavy current in the deep sea, pressing hard on Shen Yi.

"Boom!"

The air was crushed and exploded, and the figure inside was pinched by the devil's hand. With just one touch, it was crumpled into a ball, and disappeared without a trace like a wind-blown cloud.

"Pindao didn't notice..."

The Immortal Taoist's eyes were awe-inspiring, his primordial spirit reflected in the void, and all the disturbances within a hundred miles were in his mind, but he didn't notice when the other party disappeared.

Is the other party blocking their own perception?

No, it's too fast.

A sharp light appeared in front of the immortal Taoist.

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It's not that he left first, but he tore the air and escaped when the magic hand closed.

The opponent's speed was so fast that the Undead Taoist had a feeling that it was difficult for him to grasp it.

"when--"

With a soft sound, the five sharp rays of light like dragon claws have already caught on the water-like air cover covering the body, causing waves of ripples.

For martial arts practitioners, no matter what level they are in, the best way is to attack their own body.

Even if they have cultivated the dharma body and avoided the weakness of the physical body being destroyed, in melee combat, except for a few cases, the remaining [-]% of the Qi refiners will also be suppressed and beaten by Tianyuan martial arts.

Although Shen Yi's attack and killing at this time was unexpected, the immortal Taoist still has no shortage of means to protect himself. The magic weapon of body protection, the magic shield, operates spontaneously, blocking the sharp light, and it is difficult to put Wuchou's great strength on it. Play a little, even the thud is so slight.

At the same time, the gigantic figure that appeared behind the big tree grabbed the trunk, pulled down the towering tree, and used it as a stick to split Huashan with one move, enveloping the undead Taoist and Shen Yi together.

The air is screaming, as violent as the roar of gods and demons, and the wind is overwhelming.

"boom!"

Violent, tyrannical, the six-armed gods and demons driven by the magic of the gods and demons showed the simplest and most brutal power. The thick tree trunks shattered into countless sawdust during the impact, and they were smashed vigorously, causing the surrounding ground to vibrate wildly.

But the strange thing is that the movement here is limited to within one mile, and even the earthquake only occurs in this area, and it is difficult to affect the outside world.

A thin layer of light mask presents a hemispherical shape covering a radius of one mile, drawing the ground into a prison, sealing off the inside and outside.

There is no doubt that this is the handwriting of the undead Taoist.

When he was talking with Shen Yi, this mask was formed in the dark, preventing the news from leaking out.

"winter!"

With the addition of great strength, both Shen Yi and Undead Taoist suffered this blatant blow. Undead Taoist was protected by the demon god's mask and was safe and sound, while Shen Yi...

The strong wind swept the sawdust, hitting the body, stabbing the face, making endless noises, and the hair fluttered like sharp knives, cutting the sawdust.

Suffering such a powerful attack, Shen Yi was also safe and sound.

The powerful physical body completely withstood the shock of this blow. Shen Yi's hair danced wildly and gathered into various forms, such as fists, palms, knives, or swords. It poured over the mask like a torrent.

"Useless action."

The Immortal Taoist sneered, temporarily put down the vigilance that had surfaced because he couldn't see through Shen Yi, his divine light mask glowed, he stretched out his finger, and chanted a piercing and sharp spell, and in an instant, a large flag was erected behind him , one after another faint blue magic light shot out from the inside, turning into magic wolves and rushing towards them.

At the same time, the god and demon stretched out six arms, and the thick arms enveloped the surroundings like a cage.

"The kingdom of demons in the palm of your hand."

Shen Yi's eyes flickered sharply, his whole body suddenly emitted dark light, his hair danced wildly, and the vitality of various martial arts manifested and summarized, residing in his palm, and was lifted by his palm to meet the demon wolf.

When the two sides collided, the momentum was like water and fire rushing, and there was hidden wind and thunder.

The yin and cold air appeared on the demonic wolves, but they manifested as cold flames. Once touched, the yin air entangled like maggots on the tarsus, and the yin was extremely damaging.

However, Shen Yi's Xuanhun Gangqi is only afraid of being suppressed by a powerful force, not afraid of any negative damage, and assimilates it with a direct circle around the cold flame, and there is even more powerful blood on his arms, breaking through Only magic wolf.

He used Emperor Xuandi's body as an experiment to experiment with the method of purifying the blood that he deduced, and achieved some success. Now he has absorbed the Dragon Yuan into his body, although the time is not long, but with the cooperation of his own physique, the effect has already begun to show , the physical strength is already close to the dragon.

At the moment, the energy and blood are bursting, and even the magic of the immortal Taoist is forcibly broken.

"boom!"

This palm was firmly imprinted on the divine light shield, sending out thunderous shocks, but the divine light shield seemed thin, but it was extremely tough, and it was difficult for Shen Yi to break it even with all his strength.

However······

A bit of dark color suddenly appeared on the water-like mask, and as the ripples spread, the dark color faded and approached nothing, but actually rippled to the entire mask.

The previous thin whispers reappeared, and they seemed to be ringing in the ears, especially clear and terrifying.

Moreover, the undead Taoist found that the divine light shield driven by the arms seemed to suddenly have an extra layer of barriers, and it was not as smooth as it used to be.

This discovery immediately shocked the undead Taoist.

But at this time, Shen Yi didn't advance but retreated, he didn't take advantage of the problem with the Demon God's mask to attack, instead, his figure suddenly transformed, like light like a rainbow, swept out from the gap in the devil's hand, and rushed straight into the sky, A dark light was thrown out, piercing the light mask with the eclipse of the sky.

"The immortal Taoist is here."

Loud shouts came from the sky, and the sound waves rolled, which attracted the attention of everyone on the 36th peak of Taihe Mountain, and even more majestic aura descended from Xuantian Peak.

Right now, Xuantian's true martial arts is at its most tense stage, and any slight disturbance can provoke a violent reaction, let alone the undead Taoist, the old enemy of true martial arts.

"Is the truth false..."

While checking the state of the magic weapon, the undead Taoist sensed the energy of the comer.After realizing that the person who came was Daoxu Daoist instead of the humble dog Taoist, the Immortal Taoist sneered: "Vulgar martial artist."

Just relying on this hypocrisy, you also want to stop yourself?

He is afraid that he does not know how mysterious the supernatural powers of Qi refiners are.