The first cause of all realms

Chapter 428 Life and Death Dojo!

Unparalleled painting halberd, shooting star falling arrow!

No need for any communication, Lin Qitian and Wei Zhengxian have done their best. These two frontier generals who have never fought side by side after Liuji Mountain showed a tacit understanding beyond ordinary people's imagination.

fast!
too fast!
The two of them broke out suddenly, not to mention ordinary warriors, even Yu Jing and Ren Xiaoxiao, who were watching the battle, had no room to help.

Even Zhang Lingfeng, who was the first to bear the brunt, fell into a moment of rigidity.

He could only watch helplessly as the halberds and arrows collided in one place.

boom!
Shocking!

The plains trembled, the vegetation collapsed, and large swaths of sand surged into the sky, obscuring everyone's sight.

"die!"

Under the golden crown, Wei Zhengxian's eyes were burning with fire, and in an instant, the most fierce killing burst out.

Before Jiazi, he, Lin Qitian, and Fang Zhenghao received the instruction of Zhang Xuanba, Zhao Wang of the Western Mansion, and the three of them each learned a top magic skill.

Among them, what he learned is the most obscure and complicated. It was created by Overlord, sorted out by later generations, and mastered in the hands of Henry Zhang to kill Overlord!
Relying on this magical skill, he came from behind and overwhelmed the other two with the same name, and is expected to compete with the Wanxiang Mountain native for the throne of No. [-] in Longyuan.

The reason for entanglement with him is to wait for Lin Qitian to break this person's altar.

boom!
Without any resistance or struggle, all the halberds and arrows hit, and a terrifying shock erupted amidst the large pieces of shattered golden light and stellar energy.

"died?!"

Looking at the cloud of dust, Yu Jing's expression darkened.

No matter how much he looked down on Zhang Lingfeng, he couldn't just sit back and watch him be killed. With one step forward, there was already a scorching electric glow between his fingers!

But before he had time to make a move, there was a sudden movement in his heart, and he smelled an extremely strong alien energy between his mouth and nose.

"Taoism again?!"

Wei Zhengxian's expression sank as he swung the painted halberd horizontally to sweep away the dust.

He has experienced hundreds of battles in his life, and he has killed hundreds of thousands of enemies with his own hands. The moment the painting halberd bombarded him, he noticed something strange.

Another Taoism...

"The wooden man died for him!"

Looking at the sawdust floating on the ruins, Yu Lingxian and the others in the crowd were horrified.

Lightning in the Palm, Like Shadow Follows Shape, Golden Light Curse, plus this dead wood man... This Lingfeng knows too many Taoism skills.

You must know that the practice of advanced Taoism will not be easier than the practice of supernatural skills. The vast majority of people in the world can learn a Taoism.

This spiritual peak...

"Such a must-kill situation can be broken..."

Under the altar, which looked like ruins, Ren Xiaoxiao waved his hand to shake the dust from his nose, and looked at the flying sawdust, his heart was shocked.

Taoism is obscure and difficult to practice, and there are many restrictions on its use, and it is extremely easy to be targeted and restrained, so the flaws can be described as huge.

But up to now, the status of Taoism in the Jianghu martial arts is faintly higher than that of martial arts, and it is not for nothing.

The weirdness of Taoism is beyond the reach of martial arts.

At this time, under the condition that the two great masters were mentally calculating but not intentionally, even if he thought to himself, it would be impossible for him to retreat unscathed.

But, where is his altar?
The minds of the crowd turned, only for an instant, and the next instant, the familiar laughter echoed on the plain again.

not dead!

Yu Lingxian and the others felt slightly chilled, the altar for offering sacrifices to the sky was not his altar?
But outside of the west city, apart from the plains and wheat fields, and not even mountains and forests, where else could he set up a Dharma altar?

"Who would have thought that two martial arts masters who have been famous for many years would condescend to join forces today to deal with such an unknown person like me?"

Laughter echoed, but no one was seen.

"It's a pity, the altar for worshiping the sky is my altar, but my altar is more than just an altar for worshiping the sky?!"

Only wisps of mist drifted from nowhere. These mist were thin, but they were large enough to be blown by the strong wind, and soon enveloped the entire plain.

"This 'road fog' can cover such a huge place?!"

Among the crowd, Yu Lingxian and the three daughters looked at each other in shock.

The world is at the end of the last calamity. Although there is recovery, it is absolutely impossible for Taoism to be as unlimited as it was in ancient times.

Even if there are ten or twenty altars, it shouldn't be able to cover such a huge plain.

There were more than three people and those who knew about Taoism in the crowd, even Ren Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be moved.

Xue Dilong, the chief assistant today, is the most superb Taoist master in the world, and it is said that his five thunder righteous method can defeat martial saints.

However, even in the battle of his fame, the battle where he set up 36 altars to meet 'Han Qingfa', it seems that the coverage of Taoism is not as good as it is now.

"This spiritual peak..."

Invisibly, Ren Xiaoxiao felt oppressed.

This kind of formation, even if a hundred thousand elite troops set up a battle formation and stimulate their blood, I am afraid that they will not be able to break away...

"Actually, compared to Wei Zhengxian, this king is more afraid of you, Lin Qitian..."

In the deep voice.

The mist continued to spread until Lin Qitian, who was exposed after firing the arrow, and Yu Fangzhou, Nanshan Ba ​​and others who were scattered everywhere were also covered.

Zhang Lingfeng hid in the mist, and his figure sometimes disappeared, even the few great masters present could not pinpoint his location.

"The old man still underestimated you."

Lin Qitian stood with his bow in his hand, his eyes were like lightning, the thin mist could not cover his gaze, and he saw Zhang Lingfeng emerging from the mist at a glance.

His heart was full of solemnity.

Before coming to Daocheng, he regarded Wang Muzhi as the biggest obstacle in his heart. Even though he knew that the judge's Daoguo was extremely dangerous, Zhang Lingfeng was too young, so he didn't take it seriously.

It's the same even if it is discovered that he somehow broke through the entrance and was promoted to Grand Master.

Until I saw his Taoism on the Longyuan River...

It terrified him.

Not only his Taoism is mysterious, but also the origin of his Taoism.

In the Longyuan Palace, there are a lot of martial arts cheats and Taoism manuals. However, Taoism is not martial arts. If you want to practice Taoism, you must have the "God Seed Inheritance".

As far as he knew, after Zhang Lingfeng was eight years old, he was rarely able to leave the mansion, and he was confined to the mansion for 20 years.

It is impossible for him to learn from a teacher, and he has no channels to get in touch with so many high-level Taoism.

Who is it that taught him so many Taoism? !
"Great master-level sharpshooter, rare in the world, if you don't die, I feel like a thorn in my throat and a thorn in my back!"

Zhang Lingfeng straightened his clothes, patted the dust that did not exist on the sleeve robe, and said lightly:

"A wooden man has ten years of skill, but it is not a loss if he can lure you out."

There are countless warriors in the world, but there is no one out of a thousand who is good at archery, let alone a great master with archery.

Lin Qitian is not as good as Wei Zhengxian and Fang Zhenghao in going up the battle line first, beheading generals and capturing the flag, but with a bow in his hand, it is enough to make any great master feel like a light on his back.

"It seems that during those years when you were grounded, you were not as peaceful as you showed. Who is doing things for you, Wang Muzhi?"

Wei Zheng went first to pick up the painting halberd and looked around.

In the mist and mist, his perception became much duller, but he still locked in the aftermath of stepping out with a single glance.

Yu Jing was silent, looking at Zhang Lingfeng with cold eyes, not without fear:
"You spread the altar in Dao City?"

"Um?!"

Hearing Yu Jing's words, Wei Zhengxian and Lin Qitian's hearts were shocked, and they looked at the location of Daocheng in unison.

Looking at it, he found something strange.

The source of the mist blown by the wind really came from Longyuan Dao City!
"Using the city as an altar?!"

Everyone inside and outside the plain was shocked.

The performance of Taoism is different from martial arts. It must use the altar to communicate with the "divine inheritance" left by the predecessors.

However, using a city as an altar is still unheard of.

"Altar?"

Looking at Yu Jing with a little surprise, Zhang Lingfeng smiled faintly:
"No, this is my 'dojo'!"

Dojo? !
Hearing this, there was an uproar inside and outside the plain.

What is a dojo?

According to the legend, the place where the immortal Buddha practiced is called the dojo.

Is this comparing yourself to a god or Buddha?
Many people in the martial arts smacked their tongues secretly, but Wei Zhengxian, Lin Qitian, Ren Xiaoxiao, Yu Jing, and the three daughters Yu Lingxian among the crowd all jumped in their hearts.

Dojo, for them, is no stranger.

Naturally, this dojo is not the place where immortals and gods practice in myths and legends, but for the vast majority of people, it is not bad.

The so-called 'Dojo' refers to a hidden place where Taoist arts can be performed without the need for an altar, shrouded in 'Taoist mist'.

Daming Xuankong Mountain, Tianlang Juxu Mountain, and Dali Eternal Mountain belong to this category!

only……

"Senior Sister, could this person be..."

Yu Lingxian looked at Lin Surong, fear flashed in his eyes, and the latter's expression was also full of surprise.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment, they only felt that Zhang Lingfeng shrouded in mist looked exactly like the terrifying figure in their memory.

"Blowing air!"

Lin Qitian sneered:
"Taoism clashes with blood energy, since ancient times, all practitioners of Taoism have lived in the deep mountains, so as not to conflict with popularity!
In Longyuan City, there are no less than 80 permanent residents, and the circulation is several times higher. There are so many warriors among them.What ability do you have to suppress the popularity? ! "

Martial artist and Taoism restrain each other, and it is difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior.

Under the dharma altar, the strong Taoists can rival the martial saints, but the blood of the martial saints is enough to disperse most of the Taoism.

Longyuan Dao City, among all the Dao cities in the world, is not very populated, but the gathering of millions of people and blood in it is enough to greatly reduce the power of any Dao technique.

"Do you want it?!"

As he spoke, Lin Qitian's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Wei Zhengxian's eyelids also trembled.

boom!
In no particular order, the two struck out again, the halberd and arrow blasted through the sky, surrounded by wind and thunder, exploded, and violently killed again.

The sound was like thunder, and the gust of wind suddenly blew up, sand and rocks were flying on the plain, and the mist blown by the terrifying level of energy and blood was billowing.

Ren Xiaoxiao and Yu Jing looked at each other, and retreated tacitly.

Zhang Lingfeng, who was the first to bear the brunt, didn't seem to realize it.

"After 20 years of dormancy, I will finally see the real chapter..."

He stands in the mist, the wind blows his royal robes, and with his arms open, the mist on the entire plain boils with it:

"Just use your blood to forge my dojo of life and death!"

　Gouzi is embarrassing everyone, and I want to write a two-in-one chapter... It feels like my brain has adapted to this rhythm, huh!Continue to code words, good night everyone, see you tomorrow morning.

　
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