Shrouding the Heavens

Q Zhongnan Mountain, the terrain is steep, the road is rugged, there are five small valleys in the big valley, the majestic and majestic, continuous hundreds of miles.

Zhaoxiacancan, fog and bolt flowing in the mountain forest, the red glow shining by the morning light, and then the colorful colors, Xiangxiangning.

Ye Fan They started down the mountain and will leave this Taoist ancestral court. In the middle of the night, he killed all the inmates and found the Taoist Taoist priests. Let them tell him. If someone finds him, he can go westward. He is on the road.

"It is worthy of the holy soil of Taoism. It is no wonder that many people come to pilgrimage every year." Long Yuxuan sighed and said a few words.

Taoist ancestral mountain, cloud steamed Xia Wei, shrouded in inexplicable radiance, walking here and there is peace of mind and body, and there is a strange power flowing.

More than 20 years ago, Ye Fan had seen some reports before leaving the earth, saying that even in the contemporary age, there are many hermits in the depths of Zhongnan Mountain, with no fewer than 5,000 people.

After Ye Fan checked it on the Internet, he also asked people to prove it for this reason. Friends in Shaanxi Province told him that it was true.

These people lived thousands of years ago and lived in a simple life. In order to find the peace of Yihe's soul in their birth, they would like to live in the mountains and be mortals.

At this time, walking on the mountain road, Ye Fan couldn't help but peep out of his consciousness and glance into the mountains. I really saw some of these people and couldn't help feeling a sigh of emotion.

They walked a section of the mountain road, and then began to cross the mountain on their own, abandoned the road, and came to Zhongnan Mountain and Northern Hyena. Trance Ye Fan heard the chanting sound.

"Master, why don't you leave?" Zhang Tianyang, the little teacher, asked.

"Have you heard?" Ye Fan whispered, standing motionlessly, standing quietly here, listening to the ancient Taoist sound, someone was preaching.

Several people looked at each other, did not say anything, did not feel anything, but did not dare to say anything. They now Ye Fan became silent, merged with the Tao, and fell into the unity of heaven and man.

In his eyes, the whole Nanshan Mountain is magnificent, and the wildness is rushing, tens of thousands of words, full of harmony and oppression.

He looked into the distance, where there was a huge stone, engraved with three ancient characters: Lou Matai.

"Righteous, extraordinary. Famous, famous ..."

He heard the voice of the ancient scriptures, and crossed the time and space until an old man sat on the stone platform and was preaching.

Ye Fan entered the Dao instantly, his eyes flickering for a moment, staring at the blurry and hazy figure, it was an ancient Dao body, writing in a book.

According to legend, the old man went west, once entered Shaanxi, preached in Zhongnan Mountain, and left two copies of the ruler's scriptures, and that place is Louguantai.

The ancestral land of Taoism, with mountains and water, lush bamboos and green trees, Louguantai is also called Jingtai. The vague Taoist body has no joy and no worries, and no one is born. Irrelevant.

Ye Fan entered the quiet, he had heard of it for a long time, there are two Tao Te Ching, one is passed down to the world, for mortals to read, the other does not appear in the world, there are anti-heaven Taoism.

He listened carefully and wanted to get another one. Although he knew that the hope was faint, he was still hopeful, but he was disappointed at the end.

On the Taoist platform, the vague figure finished the lecture, handed out another scripture, and did not recite it. After giving it to one person, it disappeared.

Ye Fan sighed, woke up and turned around, this day is still that day, this place is still that place, the vague old prince said that he was gone, and finally failed to get the lower part of the moral scriptures.

He looked up at the sky and was stunned. The old son left the tradition in Ziwei Ancient Star Field. Yin Tiande got his inheritance, which made him regret.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" It wasn't until a few disciples asked, just fearing to interrupt their thoughts.

"I want to be quiet here." Ye Fan said to himself.

He sat down on a bluestone and began to earnestly understand and ponder. There was a trace of traces around the Taoist body he saw just now. He didn't hear the lower scriptures, but he saw the trajectory of Hehe, and he was touched.

One day and one night, Ye Fan didn't move, and he opened his eyes in the past two days and two nights, and all the disciples were startled, because they saw several Ye Fan standing up, exactly the same.

Laozizi gasified three times!

This is Ye Fan's very longing secret technique, which can have three more selves, not as simple as an incarnation, and has a mysterious magical effect.

"Master, what is this secret technique?"

Ye Fan sighed, a few figures dispersed, leaving only a real body and a non-divided body, he could only do this one step at a time.

"Hard, hard, hard!"

He listened to the Dao Yin and saw the ancient Laozi sitting on the stage, and he realized the Dao, but he could only transform into a Dao body in the true sense.

"Is there a day when I met Yin Tiande?"

After putting away his thoughts, his mind calmed down, and in the course of a few days, he realized a Taoist body, which is actually a great harvest!

In a short time, when the Dao body is out, it can double its Dao Xing, which is nothing different from the real body, and it is much more terrifying than double the combat power of a body.

In the past, he had evolved this with the Battle of Saints, but he did not have the true essence and had no great effect, and now it is regarded as a real body.

After learning that several disciples were shocked, they all asked him to teach him. Ye Fan nodded and was about to go west. He needed to teach them some protection.

"It's really amazing, there is one more person in the book, which is more important than the instant improvement of one's own strength!"

Several of the disciples were shocked, and Ye Yefan continued to enlighten the Tao, trying to find out the true qi and sanqing. As for themselves, they didn't have to think about it. It was difficult to realize this and the Dao fruit before the realm was reached.

"Everyone has their own different ways of Taoism. Enlightening one body is already a great Taoist fruit. If I can continue to enlighten the second Taoist body out of thin air, then I am a real old son."

Ye Fan shook his head and wanted to realize another body. It was difficult for him to reach the nineth heaven, and only had a view of the true scriptures.

"Master, you said that the brother who killed Yin Tiande, the inheritor of the old son, will you be sure of him in the future?" Zhan Yifan said.

"It's hard to say whether we can meet in this life." Ye Fan sighed, looking at the misty Cangzi, as if to cross the star field, to look at the enemies of the Crown Prince, Shaoguang Shengzi, Yin Tiande and so on.

This time, Ye Fan and they really started to go west, away from Zhongnan Mountain, they advanced to Ningxia, then entered Qinghai, and finally entered the Tibetan area.

Ye Fan took a few people to walk quickly, did not use the ancient magical powers shrunk into inches, traveled westward, and rushed along while enlightening the Tao.

They entered the Tibetan area to see Komatsu's house. The little guy was very old-fashioned. Since he set foot on the westbound road, he was a bit sick and started to think of its little nest.

In the Tibetan area, someone caught up with them. This is an old Taoist from Zhongnan Mountain, who sent them a Taoist letter.

Ye Fan frowned after taking it. The so-called Crusades were only an excuse to adjudicate him. There was another real purpose to seize the Chinese ancestors.

At that time, the mountain was cracked, the altars came out, and various major forces came out. The people of Western Taoism came strong and took advantage of the chaos and robbed the foundation of the largest altar.

Over the years, they have studied and studied almost, and want to fill in the ancient heavenly books, because it seems to contain a great secret.

"It's okay, always pass me first, if you don't go in the past, send them all on the road, and I will go west to get the ancestor."

Ye Fan asked the old Taoist to rest assured and at the same time told him to ask some palm masters to inform Western Taoism through channels that he had cut a group of Templar warriors in Zhongnan Mountain and is now hiding in Xi'an.

On the same day, Jerusalem and Tethys were shaken. There was no news for a few days. I did not expect dozens of powerful monks to die, and no one survived.

"The heretics are too arrogant, annihilating everyone and letting some of the Middle Eastern teachers teach him letters, but I haven't waited for my attention."

The Archbishop of Western Confucianism issued a call, and the Crusade was about to smash the devil, adjudicate its record, and conduct a doomsday trial.

Of course, the expedition team was already in preparation, because the rest of the ancient altar was about to be captured, and this time the heresy was left.

However, they also thought about it carefully. The devil of Middle-earth must have passed the state of Hualong Consummation, and the information obtained earlier was inaccurate.

"The first level of heaven in Sendai, rare in the world, he should be such a great supernaturalist!"

"Is it really an ancient priest who failed?"

The Crusades were an army, this time they were all masters of monasticism, and an archbishop of the Holy See ordered many powerful men to join the army and fight the holy war.

On this day, there were five hundred knights marching eastwards. Although the Pope did not show up, he secretly gave the Holy Cross and will remember their achievements and honors.

"Master, just now I received a letter from the division door. The Crusaders have gone east, the strong are like clouds, and the master is like rain!" Zhang Tian, ​​Master Tian said, please.

"It's okay." Ye Fanmo's two black arrows and feathers turned into a body. This will be an important reliance on his westward journey, even if there is a true god!

A few days later, Ye Fan encountered a group of people in the Tibetan area, and the Crusades came to nothing. But now that they are there, they soon get together.

"You are that heretic?"

Five hundred knights roared, all dressed in medieval armor, all flashing cold light or holding a large sword, or holding a spear, flowing blood.

These people are very strong in cultivation, and the three knight leaders are all consummate in the realm of Sendai. This time they lead the top knights of various ancient families.

Five hundred knights shouted and resounded through the sky. The blood covered the sky and covered the sky like a torrential flood. It shocked this uninhabited area, and many mountains were shaking in the rumble.

"Since God's presence in the world and the secret technique exist, there must be an extremely terrible and powerful existence. He doesn't come to rely on you, even if there are more people, it's useless." Ye Fan whispered.

"boom!"

He unabashedly showed his might. A blood column of gold rushed into the heavenly spirit cover, penetrated the sky, reached the clouds, reached the earth, and penetrated heaven and earth.

Ye Fan's golden blood was as turbulent as the sea, pressing down the blood of the five hundred knights of the Eastern Expedition, and facing the males like a demon.

"What are you ..." "The three knights led me to tremble. They knew that it was a big trouble. There are people like this in today's world. It is definitely a disaster!

Perhaps, only a small number of existences in the Western Taoist God Land can kill this person.

"Ye Fan, the Lord of the Heavenly Court." The calm words came out, and then he mixed with the golden blood, rushed past like a demon, and opened the killing ring.

"boom"

Blood flashes!

With one punch, only one punch was used, and one of the three knights' heads shattered, and the head fell to the ground, dying from death to death.

The consummate knight leader on the first floor of Sendai is vulnerable!

The remaining people were in chaos, but they did not flinch, gathered together, and turned into an ancient formation.

"puff"

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A piece of red light appeared, countless blood mists were rising, the bones were all over the ground, corpse blood was flying, and here became a Shura field.

"More than a hundred years ago, while my mountains and rivers were broken, I robbed my Middle-earth ancestors, and now you dare to come again, and there is no way back!"

On that day, the five hundred knights were completely destroyed, and all the crusaders of the Eastern Expedition fell to the Tibetan area. This news spread back to the West, leading to monstrous!

This is a shocking news. No matter whether it is the Holy City of Jerusalem or the Holy Land of the Vatican, all twelve earth shocks were born, and all the big men were shocked.

"The first Crusades of the Eastern Expedition are destroyed, God, I heard it right !?"

"A big devil emerged from Middle-earth, this is a nightmare!"

"His name is Ye Fan, he claims to be the Lord of Heaven, is this to be on an equal footing with God ?!"

The great shock in the West, the Pope began to recruit Paladins who lived in ancient times to the present, and even wanted to move the knights to move east again.