TaiHao

A clear water surged above Master Lingxu's head, and energy from all directions swarmed in, turning into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram spinning above his head.

The method of movement and stillness, the way of hardness and softness, the two qi of yin and yang hang down from the Tai Chi diagram, holding the basket in Lingxu's left hand. There are seven or eight small peaks in the basket. If thrown from any peak, it will be a thousand-foot sacred mountain, which is as powerful as a giant.

On the opposite side, Master Yuyang used his strength to hold up the mountain, with six peaks flying around him, and used his great supernatural power, the Yuling Mysterious Technique, to hold up the mountain and levitate it.

The two moved the mountains, and the spiritual power of the earth filled the sea of ​​clouds. Jiang Yuanchen was worried: "Although the real person has suppressed the real person Yuyang all his life, if he accidentally overwhelms the mountains at this time, he will die on the spot!"

Rarely a little nervous, holding the tea cup uneasily. The amber tea swayed, Jiang Yuanchen reluctantly suppressed his thoughts and picked up the bronze mirror beside him.

"This is the source of my Taoist sect's supreme magical power, Taixu Illusion." Touch the mirror and use your own "Taixu Illusion" magical power to inspire it. Golden light waves spread out, and the twenty-three battles were recalled one by one.

"In the first scene, Master Fu Ming exposed his own Qi movement route. But Master Fu's uncle was good at improving and reshaping his skills. He secretly used methods to force himself to move his acupoints and confuse others with fake skills. Jingyang Taoist Sect If you really want to learn Ziyang Kung Fu secretly from your uncle, it will be difficult."

"In the second game of making waves, I asked myself what I didn't let the other party peek into."

Jiang Yuanchen observed each scene and explored the traces of the skills exposed by several real people from the perspective of Jingyang Taoism. However, most of them were false illusions, and only a few times were forced to reveal the real Taixu skills.

"Zhenren Jingyuan and Jinluo had no choice but to reveal the true meaning of swordsmanship during the fight. However, swordsmanship does not involve the fundamental Qi training method of our Dao sect, so there is no need to pay too much attention to it." Jiang Yuanchen thought about it: "According to what has been exposed so far, they can at most deduce Practicing Qi level skills is very rare. It’s just that they have studied my sect’s skills for thousands of years. Based on these clues, by drawing inferences, maybe there will be golden elixir level skills developed?”

Picked up another roll of jade seals. Gently slide your fingers to record the Taoist techniques and qi-moving techniques exposed by the opponent one by one.

Discussing Taoism is essentially a contest between two Taoists, and it is easy to expose one's own falsehoods. When the Jingyang Taoist sect secretly learned Ziyang Kung Fu, they would naturally reveal some of their own secrets.

"Back in Tianyang Immortal Mansion, there were records of the skills of the Chiyang lineage." Jiang Yuanchen had been ordered to study the skills of the Chiyang lineage a long time ago. When he and Jiang Lan were fighting, they noticed each other's methods and recorded them one by one and compared them with the original methods.

After a while, he raised his head again and looked at Master Lingxu. While moving the mountains, Master Lingxu did not forget to cover up his own Qi path. Although there was a purple sun shining behind his head, he used subtle illusions to modify his own Qi path from beginning to end. Don't let the real people on the opposite side observe your own roots.

At this moment, Master Lingxu has taken twelve mountain souls, and Master Lingyang has taken fifteen mountain souls. Of course, not only in terms of quantity, but also in terms of weight. Lingyang Zhenren is also slightly better.

With a sinking heart, Jiang Yuanchen had a vague feeling of bad premonition. The two real people are currently beginning to consume their mana at an accelerated rate, and beads of sweat are dripping.

"Are we going to lose?"

"Is this the Jade Spirit's method?" Master Lingxu suddenly sighed: "Why don't you seal some magic power this time like before, so as to hide your strength and bide your time?"

"Huh!" Master Yuyang said coldly. Although his magic power was greatly lost, he did not want to lose verbally: "The bet this time is the Five Yang Flag. In the past, I gave you a few points as a poor Taoist, but it concerns me, the Five Yang Tao." Let's move forward. I don't have any thoughts of letting go!" His magic power increased again: "At the beginning, when Pindao called your master brother and brother, you were not born yet!" He stretched out his hand to grab it. Two more mountains in southern Xinjiang were taken in by him. Seventeen mountains around him were connected together, and the lower part was like a jade plate catching the mountains.

It is true that Master Yuyang is the weakest among the Five Masters. But he survived! A genius who dies young is not a genius!

Master Yuyang is now at the fourth level of the Yuan Shen's level of enlightenment. Compared with Jiuzhou's spiritual beings and inanimate pearls and jade, he will naturally be eclipsed. But put it in the Baoguang Realm and even the Yangming Realm. A fourth-level Yuan Shen monk who is more than 2,000 years old and less than 3,000 years old is enough to be called a genius!

When the Yuhua rose, Master Yuyang took it seriously and responded with 100% of his mana. The jade-colored bright sun rose behind his head. The three profound energies inside stretched into the southern border and captured three mountain souls again! The golden plate tilted completely, and one side of Lingxu Master was firmly lifted.

The essence of twenty mountains! Lin Zixuan and others were shocked.

Master Jingyuan looked ugly and asked Jiang Yuanchen, "What is your limit?" The innate Taoist body is extraordinary and should be stronger than ordinary real people?

"Eighteen seats, right? Although it is an innate Taoist body, I am too young." Jiang Yuanchen muttered: "Based on the weight in Master Yuyang's hands, eighteen seats should be the limit."

"Really? My limit is fifteen." Master Jingyuan said: "It seems that the old man can still hold up a few more." But I don't know where his limit is.

"Did you see it! Lingxu, you became Taoist too late after all. You have not experienced my era, and you have not seen the era when Taoism just flourished and the real confrontation with the devil! In my era, although I was not the most outstanding, but the final victory But it’s me!”

The Taoist sect only has a history of more than 3,000 years in the pure solar calendar. Yuyang Zhenren experienced the last thousand-year massacre, which was the first counterattack after the fall of the demonic way. The ten demonic ways besieged the seven immortal sects. At that time, the Taoist sect was in danger, and Yuyang was in danger. It was to survive that era. He founded the Wuyang Taoist sect with four other real people, and became the leader of the Taoist sect, defeating Hanyue Palace, Tianmen Taoism and Taishang Taoism.

"A real person who grew up in the era of great prosperity in the Taoist sect, do you really think that if you are a poor Taoist, you will be able to call me?" Master Yuyang sneered again and again. The faces of all the real people on Jiang Yuanchen's side were serious, and the Taixu Dao Sect's true disciples were imposing. low. But these true disciples all had sullen faces, and none of them had any thoughts of begging for mercy and surrendering to the enemy.

"Insult my master, I will kill him one day!" Ji Chunxi stared at Master Yuyang and made a serious note.

As for the other side, even Master Jin Luo was shocked. He smiled bitterly and said: "This great uncle can tolerate it. Among the Wuyang Masters, he is not the smartest or the one with the highest cultivation level, but he must be the most cautious and tolerant one."

"Have you finished?" Purple light shrouded Master Lingxu's face and he couldn't see his face clearly: "Indeed, I have not experienced your era, and I don't know how fierce the battles were in your era. But the old Taoist has supported Taixu Dao Sect all the way, and the pressure is no greater than How much younger are you? You are a remnant of an era. But that’s all. The times are changing, and the Taoist sect is about to enter the fourth thousand-year killing catastrophe. This killing catastrophe is not only the battle between Tao and demons, but also the demon clan, The intervention of Shinto and even otherworldly martial arts. In this changing era, can you really endure it? Can you really hide and live peacefully in the end?"

"Yin and Yang Juntian——!" The brilliance turned into purple sun, and the two qi of yin and yang in the sky turned into a ruler, with a slight hook. The basket on the left is hung on one section of the ruler, and a basket appears on the other end.

"Is this a magic weapon? Yin-Yang Ruler?" Lin Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "So, the reason why the real person didn't take action just now was because he was using his magical power to interpret the magic weapon's restrictions?" There is no real magic weapon, but it is the two immortals in the Yin-Yang Ruler. A simplified version of the ban. Using the magical power of Taixu Illusion to simulate an immortal weapon, this ruler can possess the power of a temporary magical weapon. This is the supreme magical power of Zhenren Lingxu, the mysterious avenue that combines Taixu and Yin and Yang.

"Come!" He stretched out his hand and pulled slowly, and a seven-inch jade-yellow spirit was forcibly pulled by the void.

"Yishan in Southern Xinjiang?" Ouyang Yu stood up suddenly. This is one of the five largest spiritual mountains in Yanzhou in Southern Xinjiang!

"This mountain alone can be equal to the gravity of four or five mountains in the hands of Master Yuyang." With a worried look on his face, Ouyang Yu prayed in his heart: "You must reach the limit, otherwise there will be another similar spiritual mountain. I'm afraid the outcome will be different. It’s mysterious.” Now Master Yuyang is on the verge of collapse and has reached his limit.

"Hushan. Come!" The giant hand stretched out from the purple sun, crossed the sky and grabbed the second huge spiritual mountain from southern Xinjiang. It was also one of the five spiritual mountains, and landed on the other side of the ruler to balance the gravity.

The ruler shook, but it firmly caught the soul of Hushan Mountain, and the golden plate at this end fell slowly. The two will be equal.

"If another mountain with the level of the Five Spiritual Mountains is moved here, the outcome will be certain!" Lin Zixuan said in a low voice: "I think Yiwang Mountain City is about the same."

That is the foundation of King Yi Palace, why is it so easy to move? Is it nothing more than Shuanglong Mountain or Tianhuang Mountain? Jiang Yuanchen thought to himself.

Master Yuyang was anxious. If the opponent made another move, they would really lose! "In the past, I stood on the side of Dao Brother Jingyang, which caused the Five Yang Dao Meridians to fall apart. Now that the Five Yang Dao Meridians are merging, I absolutely cannot sit idly by and ignore it!" Absolutely in my heart, I forced myself to use my magical power to attract a small mountain spirit. After the golden plate shook a few times, the seven-star jade rod tilted towards him, but it was only a slight difference.

Twenty-one mountain souls, have they reached their limit? Seeing Master Yuyang's cheeks flushed, his body trembling slightly, Master Lingxu taking a breath, he almost couldn't hold it anymore. But being able to use this to force Yuyang to death would be Taixu Dao Sect’s greatest victory!

Stretching out his big hand of vitality again, Lingxu shouted: "Come again!"

Shuanglong Mountain is the place where King Yi killed two dragons. Shuanglong Mountain is composed of two mountains, one is called White Dragon and the other is Black Dragon. Bailong Mountain is heavier than Black Dragon Mountain. Master Lingxu pressed Bailong Mountain on his side, while Black Dragon Mountain was directly thrown towards Master Yuyang: "Master, I will give you another one."

Bailong Mountain fell into the golden plate, gravity tilted again, and the golden plate sank directly. However, Black Dragon Mountain failed to regain the situation even after it fell to the opposite side. The narrow gap allowed Lingxu to firmly control it.

"You actually won?" Jiang Yuanchen finally let go of his heavy heart: "Zhenzhen is worthy of being the pillar of our Taixu Dao Sect. He is indeed reliable at critical moments!"

Just as he finished speaking with a smile, he suddenly heard a rumble from the field. The loess was flying and the sea of ​​clouds was swaying. Yuyang Zhenren was already at his limit. After being pressed by the Black Dragon Mountain, he could no longer bear the gravity. More than twenty mountains collapsed, and he was pinned under the mountain and could not move.

"Master!" Master Jinluo hurriedly stepped forward, and all the masters from Jingyang Taoist sect quickly moved the mountain soul to rescue Master Yuyang.

I saw Master Yuyang lying on the golden plate, his jade-colored aura flickering, and he escaped unharmed.

"Tsk! The Jade Spirit is immortal? This old guy has really matured with age. He applied this kind of Taoist magic on his body from the beginning." Master Lingxu was very sorry. If there was no Jade Spirit Body defense in the opportunity just now, Master Yuyang would not be able to protect himself. He's dead!

"But the victory or defeat has been decided, it's time for the Wuyang Flag to come back!" Master Lingxu looked at Jing Qi: "Twenty-four games will determine the outcome. My Taixu Taoist Sect will win thirteen, and your Jingyang Taoist Sect will win eleven. . In the future, when the two lines of karma are cut off, you can no longer talk nonsense about the Wuyang family." He stretched out his hand, ready to take the Wuyang flag.

"Return?" Jing Qi said with a frozen face: "The Five Suns lineage no longer exists, so what is the purpose of keeping this thing?" After saying that, he forcibly shattered the Five Suns Flag. Five-colored clouds exploded in the sky, and the luck of the Five Yangs slowly passed away.

"Not good!" Those in the sky are all the luck accumulated by the Wuyang lineage in the past, as well as the orthodox title of Tianyang Immortal Lord!

"Presumptuous!" Master Jingyuan stood up suddenly: "Jian Lao, help me!" The Yuquan Sword slashed at the unconscious Master Yuyang, and snatched his luck with his other hand.

Others also reacted and took action to fight for their luck.