My comprehension system disappeared again

After closing his eyes slightly, Emperor Chu Tian put his two fingers together and stroked from the bottom of the sword body to the tip of the sword.

Immediately, the Huangji sword trembled unceasingly, and a dazzling golden light emitted from it.

The old monk in front of him seemed to have a very powerful aura, but there was a hint of vainness behind him.

Moreover, when he was hiding in the space just now, Taoist Xuehong discovered it.

The vast Buddha light all over the sky seems to be amazing, but it is not without flaws.

But at that time, Daoist Xuehong had concerns in his heart, fearing that the other party would reveal it on purpose, so even though he was suspicious, he didn't dare to act.

Now that he was approaching Pu Bei, he became more and more sure.

The old monk in front of him was not as powerful as he thought.

This person's blood is not strong, and his longevity should not be abundant.

At least compared with Cang Jin and Chu Tiandi's blood, they are much worse.

Moreover, there should be some hidden dangers in the old monk's body, and the vain breath caused by this has revealed some flaws.

Therefore, Taoist Xuehong naturally lost a lot of fear in his heart.

His tone became tough immediately, and of course he didn't want to offend Pu Bei, otherwise it would be enough for him to drink a pot.

Hearing the tone of the blood-red Taoist in the stone box, Pu Bei just smiled and said.

"Your Excellency must have noticed something, I can't do anything to you, you can go or stay."

But then, Pu Bei changed the subject again.

"It's just that before you leave, why don't you listen to the old monk's lecture on Buddhism, how about it?"

After all, Pu Bei didn't pay attention to Taoist Blood Red's reaction.

With a wave of his hand, the vast Buddha light surged across the sky.

In an instant, the endless Buddha's light formed a light ball with a diameter of more than ten feet around the two of them.

But Pu Bei had put Gu Changli down without knowing when, and a Buddhist scripture appeared in his hand.

The Buddhist scriptures looked tattered on the surface, but Pu Bei looked at the Buddhist scriptures with extremely pious eyes.

After carefully turning a page, he began to read in a low voice.

And as he recited, countless recitations sounded from the tattered Buddhist scriptures, like thousands of monks chanting together.

For a while, within the light sphere formed by the Buddha's light with a diameter of more than ten feet.

Countless chant sounds are endless, but the voice of general sadness seems to be drowned out.

As for the blood red Taoist, he made moves from the very beginning.

When Pu Bei said that he was going to listen to the Dharma, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

As soon as he was driving the stone box to escape, he was forced to come back by the Buddha's light all over the sky.

Those Buddha lights are not very lethal, just like a hand with great strength.

Shengsheng pushed the stone box back, and the blood red Taoist's heart immediately sank.

Seeing Pu Bei's move, he knew that he might have underestimated the old monk.

Even if the other party has some hidden dangers in his body, he is still much stronger than himself, it's just that the other party is unwilling to kill.

And the other party's purpose of doing this was obviously to hold him back for a while, so as not to let him trouble Lin Yiyun.

"Hmph, what a lucky boy, I don't know why the old monk helped him."

The blood red Taoist snorted coldly in his heart, and said to himself helplessly.

He knew that being blocked by the old monk, it would not be so easy for him to find Lin Yiyun.

The many secret techniques he used to find Lin Yiyun before had already consumed a lot of vitality.

He is absolutely unwilling to let him perform it again.

After all, Lin Yiyun still had some trump cards. If he found Lin Yiyun when his vitality was seriously injured, then maybe what happened.

Therefore, if you want to find out about Lin Yiyun, you can only figure it out slowly.

But fortunately, this is just the beginning of changes in the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

There is still some time left for the real upheaval, and the blood red Taoist can only comfort himself in this way.

Then, with great reluctance, he listened to the countless chanting sounds around him...

At this time, Lin Yiyun, who was thousands of miles away, had no way of knowing this scene.

Otherwise, he would have a deeper understanding of what Pu Bei said, that Lin Yiyun owed him an adult.

After flying for several hours, Lin Yiyun saw a sudden change in the scenery that had been flat for thousands of miles.

The spiritual power in the surrounding space seemed to be drawn, madly pouring in from all directions, and merged into Huang Jijian.

Moreover, where Emperor Chu Tian held the white bone sword hilt, there were also strands of spiritual power mixed with dragon energy input.

A moment later, Huang Jijian's golden glow flourished, and the entire sword body trembled violently, and a dragon roar came out.

Then Huang Jijian was released from his hand as if he was not under the control of Emperor Chu Tian.

After turning into a golden rainbow, it flew towards Daoist Liang Jin who had fled nearly twenty miles away.

Where the golden Changhong passed, there was a faint dragon aura remaining in the air, and the aura in the air was also stirred up for a while.

The faint spiritual energy and the stirring air actually formed the outline of a man, and he was holding a flying golden Changhong in his hand and moving forward.

"The power of the imperial way!" Daoist Cang Jin, who saw this scene, was startled and said to himself.

This vigorous Taoist is also well-informed, and immediately recognized the vision caused by Huang Jijian.

The momentum of the imperial way is a vision that can only be triggered by some monks who walk the road of the imperial way and cultivate to a high level.

In their Li'an country, there is no one who can cultivate to this level.

Before today, Cang Jin only heard some rumors when he was traveling in Central Continent.

But the person who can arouse the power of the emperor, even in Central Continent where there are many talents, is definitely not a mediocre person.

"Unexpectedly, Chu Zhongli gave birth to a good son!"

Daoist Cang Jin sighed, but there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

He and Chu Zhongli, the father of Emperor Chu Tian, ​​were originally contemporaries and had fought against each other many times.

But basically it all ended with Chu Zhongli winning by a small margin. Naturally, Cang Jin was never convinced from the bottom of his heart.

After all, he was born hundreds of years later than Chu Zhongli.

He believes that if he is given some more time, he will definitely not be weaker than the opponent, and even overwhelm him.

In the final analysis, who can reach the realm of the fusion period is not a person with great talent and perseverance, or a person with great opportunities.

Moreover, to become a peerless powerhouse, self-confidence in oneself is absolutely indispensable.

From the bottom of his heart, Vigorously thinks highly of himself, and he is not weaker than most Tianjiao.

It's a pity that things are different and people are different. This time, he retreated for thousands of years and finally made a breakthrough.

But knowing from Chu Tiandi that Chu Zhongli was gone, he still felt a little lonely.

But now the other party's son, Chu Xiaotian, is actually so outstanding, so it's not necessarily inferior to him.

Given time, he might be able to reach the height of his father.

In comparison, Patriarch Cang Jin's son, who is now the head of the Dian Cang Sect, is far worse than Emperor Chu Tian.

Until now, I have not been able to take that step, cross that gap and enter the integration period.

Cang Jin knew that his son's aptitude was really not high, and he was already quite diligent in cultivation, it was too difficult for him to compare him with Emperor Chu Tian.

But he still has a sense of crisis. The son of his former opponent has become so powerful. Will it be worth it in time?Maybe one day, he will really become his equal opponent.

Li'an Kingdom and Chu Tian Kingdom are also secretly hostile, and they have to find a way to get rid of Chu Tian Emperor both emotionally and rationally.

However, right now, my great achievements are almost complete, and the disciple named Gu Changli somehow obtained the only blood relative talisman of the sect and sent it over forcibly.

Otherwise, it would not be difficult for him to kill Chu Tiandi once he had achieved great supernatural powers.

Patriarch Cang Jin secretly decided that as long as he gets through the current crisis, he must go back to retreat quickly.

On the day when the supernatural power is completed, the first person to be beheaded is this Emperor Chutian!

This person must not stay!And Gu Changli, if there is a chance, let's see if we can get this kid back.

Missing him, it is not easy to find a suitable candidate for puppet refining, and Gu Changli seems to have a lot of secrets, and the matter of the blood relative talisman needs to be investigated carefully.

In the short time before the arrival of the golden Changhong, thousands of thoughts flashed through Patriarch Cang Jin's mind.

Facing the golden Changhong that was only a few miles away, Patriarch Cang Jin didn't panic.

Although, his purple jade cards cannot be used one after another.

However, the power of Emperor Chu Tian's imperial way seems to be astonishing, and the momentum is much greater than the previous blood-red beam, but in fact it is much worse than the blood-red beam.

Ancestor Vigorously confident, he still took it.

After a flying sword glowing with blue light appeared in his hand, Cang Jin looked directly at the sword body with his eyes like torches.

After continuously pouring spiritual power into the flying sword, vigorously slapped the hilt of the sword with his palm.

This green awn flying sword also turned into a cyan long rainbow, flying towards the direction of the golden long rainbow.

Moreover, Qinghong doesn't seem to be weaker than the other party.

But for the sake of stability, Cang Jin moved his fingertips after Qinghong flew out.

Then streaks of spiritual power flew out from his fingertips, interweaving into a pattern in the air.

Although the pattern looks a bit hazy, it can still be seen that it is in the shape of a white crane.

After the white crane took shape, vigorously flicked on the white crane's head.

This white crane, which was originally a dead thing, seemed to come to life in an instant, and after a crane cry, it flapped its wings and flew away.

At this time, Qinghong and the golden Changhong collided tit for tat.

In front of the two long rainbows are naturally Huang Jijian and vigorous real name Feijian.

The two sword tips almost touched each other, but there was still a slight gap between them.

During the stalemate between the two, they trembled unceasingly, spiritual power and sword energy gushed out continuously, turning into waves of sword energy and slashing at each other, but they were all resolved by each other.

And when they were in a stalemate, the silhouette of a huge man made of dragon aura in the sky suddenly took a step forward and stretched out his big hand, about to grab Qinghong.

However, the white crane transformed by vigorous spiritual energy also flapped its wings and flew over at this time.

The white crane was extremely dexterous as it flew, and its speed was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of the hand that was as big as a house in an instant.

Its long beak only gently pecked at a certain point on the palm of the big hand, and the somewhat illusory palm was locked back immediately like an electric shock.

Even though the speed of the big hand was not slow, it was still a beat late, and a big hole had already been pecked out in the center of the palm.

Seeing the effect, the white crane would miss such a good opportunity, and immediately followed up and pecked at the big hand continuously.

Soon the big hand transformed by the dragon's energy almost disappeared after being pecked into thousands of wounds.

Then, the white crane did the same thing, pecking at the silhouette of the huge man.

Not long after, the giant man transformed by the dragon energy was already torn apart by pecks, with countless holes in his body, and finally dissipated in the sky and the earth.

At that time, the white crane also seemed to have exhausted its strength, fell to the ground and stood quietly without seeing any movement.

As for the blue Changhong and golden Changhong over there, they have long since disappeared.

There are only two flying swords facing each other in the air, but at this moment, they all seem to be at the end of their strength.

Finally, after a moment of stalemate.

Both of them uttered a soft cry, turned their heads and turned into streamers and went straight to come and go back.

So far, Patriarch Cang Jin's first confrontation with the son of his old enemy has come to an end.

And in the end, the two seemed to be fighting evenly...