Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 416 Tiangang's 36 methods, the first person in Taoism in the world

Chapter 416 Tiangang 36 Laws, the No.1 Daoist Art of the World

Tian Yunzi has never had such an experience before, those four big characters are like a dragon like a snake, like an abyss like a sea!
One horizontal, one vertical, one left, one down.

Every stroke of ink contains an extremely heavy and terrifying majestic aura!

It seems that the thousands of peaks and rivers of Jingchao, the great rivers and mountains, are all condensed in it.

Even if it is made of flesh and blood, it can't withstand a heavy impact!
The unspeakable strong oppression directly shook Tian Yunzi's perfect Dao heart that had been cultivated for decades, almost to the point of shattering.

With a bang, the Wanye Corpse Immortal Faxiang, who was neither alive nor dead, with fluttering clothes, was smashed to pieces in an instant.

"The power of cause and effect accumulated for so long in the poor way is no match for mere four words!"

Tian Yunzi lost his composure, the corners of his eyes seemed to burst open, and streaks of bright red blood dripped down.

The handsome face was made a little distorted and hideous.

Too, flat, nothing, thing!
These four cursive characters are getting closer and closer, as if filling the sky and the earth, occupying the double pupils like the sun and the moon.

Layers upon layers of pitch-black doors opened continuously, and there was a slight "click, click" sound in an instant.

Accompanied by the sharp pain, Tian Yunzi tightly closed his eyes, not daring to look again!

A sudden whim in the dark reminded him silently that if he continued to resist, he might be in danger of dying!

Crash, clatter!

The long river of time in black and white seems to be flowing backwards, rewinding mightily.

The reflected past body completely blurred and disappeared.

Eagle-watching Langgu's stern eyebrows gradually faded away, leaving only the wooden sign hanging at his waist.

"Who is it? The top three on the Jingchao Mountain and River list? Impossible!

Even... Meng Xuanji of the Qin Tianjian is here, it is impossible for Pindao to be in such a mess!

Is it possible? "

Tian Yunzi's mind was precarious, as if a towering mountain was pressing on it, it was not moving smoothly, and it was extremely stagnant.

Every turn of thought takes a lot of effort.

The Zhongshan Zhaoming Holy Body, which was harder than the stars and meteorites, was stained with a few wisps of time, and instantly burst into fine cracks like spider webs.

It's like exquisite porcelain that has been re-glued after being broken!

After encountering such an accident, there is only one word "escape" left in Tian Yunzi's sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom, with the suppressing power of the Peaceful Nothing Card, his muscles and bones exploded, as if he was about to fall apart.

The true energy and blood in the orifices in the body were like fire, desperately driving the thin figure like a tattered cloth bag, and fell out of the long river of time that was about to collapse.

In a third of an instant, the torrential black and white waves scattered into the void.

The extremely terrifying and tyrannical aura also disappeared.

"so close!"

Tian Yunzi's mind was slightly relaxed, and the broken holy body tried his best to mobilize the real gang, and began to make up for the serious injuries of flesh and bones.

Stepping into the five realms in one step is equivalent to becoming a fairy, Buddha, god and demon with half a foot.

The vitality is so strong that it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Even if he can't be as powerful as rebirth from a drop of blood, he can't be killed casually.

Rumble!
But before Tian Yunzi took a breath, he saw a scorching sun rising into the sky, dazzling and dazzling!

The scorching hot and majestic blood, like a river pouring down, rushed to his face in an instant!

"Tian Yunzi, the old man said just now that if you don't want to fight for the merits of the 'Three World Venerables', you have to beat you to death with your own hands!"

The tall and mighty old monk raised his eyebrows upside down, as if glaring at a King Kong, like a rainbow sweeping across the sky.

With half a flick of a finger, he has crossed the mountains and reached the top of the floating clouds!

The solid body casted in pure gold burst out with a dragon-elephant force that shook the heavens and the earth!

Boom!
The grand thunder sound rolled and reverberated, and the atmospheric pressure visible to the naked eye turned into a circle of real ripples!

Immediately sweep away the dark clouds covering the sky with a radius of tens of miles!
The exterior world covering Fuyun Mountain was also crushed to pieces by the powerful figure of the killing monk who looked like a fairy Buddha!

next moment!
Huang Huangran, like the fist prints of the scorching sun hanging in the air, fell heavily on Tian Yunzi's Zhong Shan Zhaoming Holy Body.

The mighty Qi and blood, as big as it is, is like hundreds of millions of hairs that are condensed inch by inch, illuminating the dark sky extremely brightly!
Seventy or eighty miles apart, they can be seen from a distance!
"Old monk...you don't talk about martial arts! Sneak attack on the poor!"

Tian Yunzi's eyes were bulging, his chest collapsed suddenly, and the tattered holy body spurted out blood.

The whole person seemed to be rubbed back and forth, making it messy.

The martial arts master's qi, blood, true energy, spirit, soul and thought are condensed as one and completely combined.

Every move he makes carries an invincible momentum.

It can be said that ghosts and gods break the changes, and they are invincible!

"I once heard a sentence from Jiulang, and it is appropriate to use it at this time,
To deal with the remnants of you, you don't need to talk too much about the morals of the rivers and lakes. "

The killing monk's mind fluctuated like a thunderstorm.

The domineering true intention to grasp the present and turn the universe has already enveloped the deep void from all directions, locking Tian Yunzi tightly.

Another heavy punch fell!
Since his debut, Tian Yunzi, who had never suffered a big loss, vomited several mouthfuls of blood!

The perfect body that condensed the precious bones and cast the holy body suddenly showed a shocking and terrifying crack!
From the forehead to the chest, it was like a long knife slashing horizontally, as if it was going to cut Tian Yunzi in half!
The whole person fell heavily like a thunderbolt shell, smashing through half of Fuyun Mountain abruptly.

Large pieces of earth and rock collapsed and exploded into dust all over the sky!

"Old monk Linji... today's enmity, Pindao has written it down.

It will be returned to you sooner or later! "

Tian Yunzi fell hundreds of feet before he stabilized his figure.

His original robes had been invaded and melted by the long river of time, and now he suffered two punches from the killing monk's force, and his jacket was torn to pieces.

Holding up the soon-to-be-shattered Zhongshan Zhaoming Eucharist with both hands, he took a slow breath.

The escaping energy and blood are like thousands of little red snakes, intertwined and turned into a long robe, covering the naked body.

"Wait until you survive, and then write down this sum."

The killing monk was condescending, his murderous eyes looked down gently.

Fuyun Mountain, which is towering like a god and guarding Xiongguan, is called Tian Yunzi to cut through Baizhang at this time.

It seems to be divided into two and turned into a long and narrow mountain road.

"A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses. You can't keep a poor man alone, old monk."

Tian Yunzi carefully felt the serious injuries of his limbs and bones, and all the karma accumulated in decades of practice was exhausted.

Wanye Corpse Immortal's dharma image was also shattered, and it took time to make up and repair it.

Based on the cloudy sky eye of the candle, Zhongshan is cast to illuminate the holy body.

It was also broken like a rotten cloth bag, ventilated on all sides, emitting blood.

It never occurred to her that the first use of the natal art "Candle to illuminate the sun" would lead to such terrible consequences.

"Buddhism's supernatural powers can't catch up with the poor way's 'so close to the world'."

Tian Yunzi calmed down and said in a leisurely manner.

He didn't regard the life-killing monk as a threat at all, after all, he was in the same five realms, and he was a level higher than himself.

If it weren't for the great background of Ji Jiulang's Peace and Peace card, he would suddenly break the natal art and shatter the long river of time.

How could he fall into this embarrassing situation when the dignified dual cultivation of Dao and martial arts is at the top of the world! ?

But there is also a new harvest, that Liaodong mud leg is the fate of the [foot on the seven stars], the fate of the real dragon.

Maybe he can get the favor of the four gods and accept him as the chosen son, so that he can use it to deal with the Bai family of the same dynasty of the five dragons!
What's more, that piece of peace card is not unusual, it is very likely that it was made by Bai Zhongqi!

The four venerables outside the territory sprinkled their eyeliner all over the place, and searched Xuanzhou for 20 years, but they never found a single trace of Jing Chaosheng.

If you start with Ji Jiulang and find Bai Zhongqi, that would be a great achievement!
In just a few breaths, Tian Yunzi's thoughts flickered, urging Zhong Shan, who was only half left, to illuminate the Eucharist.

Pieces of flesh and blood wriggled and germinated granulation, like living creatures with spirits, slowly covering the skeleton.

It only takes about three or four hours to barely recover half of its strength.

This is the most powerful thing in the world.

There is no leak in the holy body, the sea of ​​qi is perfect, and the true body and qi and blood are completely integrated.

Even if he lived to his old age, he would not show the slightest sign of decay.

Even if the body is cut off with a knife and an axe, the powerful vitality can hang half of the soul and last for seven days and seven nights.

There was once a great innate master who was assassinated by the same realm, his body was separated, and he sat on the spot for nearly ten days.

Rest assured to wait for the apprentice to take back the head, fit it on the neck, and still be able to live!
"Tian Yunzi, you don't have to rely on yourself to be superior to others, and you have the support of the four gods behind you, so you can walk unscrupulously in the Jing Dynasty."

The killing monk held a copper bowl, his eyes were fierce, and the golden body of the Buddha melted into his flesh and blood.

It makes him act like a fairy god living in the world, full of unparalleled tyrannical strength!
It's a pity that Tian Yunzi, who is among the top in the world, was cast with a sacred body, and his real body is flawless.

Has reached the self-contained world, sensing the terrifying situation of the sun, moon and stars.

It's really hard to defeat the old monster with a single stroke of the palm of your hand like facing the heartless monster!
"As long as I don't step into the Daming Mansion, those great masters of the Jing Dynasty will be helpless..."

Tian Yunzi opened his double pupils, the doors in his four eyes overlapped, and he was about to perform the top-notch Taoism called 'Close to the End of the World', when suddenly his voice stopped.

He seemed to be aware of some kind of extremely thrilling terror, his eyes flickered violently, releasing his five keen senses.

Sure enough, the vitality of the deep void had already solidified.

It's like an iron plate, it can't be mobilized at all!

If you had just rashly activated the Dao technique to move your figure.

I'm afraid it will be squeezed into a pool of rotten meat by the turbulent flow of overlapping spaces!
"Which Taoist expert is it? He performed the technique of 'Forbidden Locking the World'!"

Tian Yunzi felt bad, the old monk Linji only practiced Chan martial arts, absolutely no such means.

Could it be... there is a big backer behind that damn Liaodong mud leg?

There are other guardians he doesn't know? !
Is a Buddhist master not enough?

Jingchao sage has more than one heavy weapon?

Could it be that you are an unborn mud-legged son, his mother is the son of heaven?

Let destiny favor such an outrageous degree?
Tian Yunzi's harmonious state of mind, which had finally stabilized, suddenly shook again, giving rise to a bit of unknown anger.

With a wave of his big sleeves, his true aura swelled, his figure scattered like floating clouds, and he came ten miles away in the blink of an eye.

I want to use the technique of "So close to the end of the world" again, but I still feel that the vitality of the void is monolithic.

"The enveloping range of the forbidden world... so far away?"

Tian Yunzi frowned, as if he didn't believe in evil.

Qi and blood swayed wantonly, as if tearing open the void.

A few flashes appeared thirty miles away!

It is still the vitality of the sun, moon and stars that can't be sensed at all.

His mouth trembled, and his heart was clouded.

It is also necessary to mobilize the blood and blood to move to a farther place.

Fifty miles!Eighty miles!
When it was hundreds of miles away, Tian Yunzi seemed to hit an iron wall, almost shaking Zhong Shan Zhaoming's holy body to pieces again.

He looked up at the sky with a look of horror in his eyes.

In the world of forbidden locks all over hundreds of miles, this Taoist cultivation base is far higher than his own by several levels!
Looking at the whole world, there is only...

"The Dao used to be outside the Nine Border Passes, and each had a 'Yongzhen Tianbei', which barbarians from Huawai were not allowed to step on.

Although you wear Taoist robes and practice the two ways of Buddhism and demons, you have become a demon in human skin, a monster full of sins.

So, Tian Yunzi, if you run into this Daoist hand today, you will inevitably be killed and exorcised? "

Meng Xuanji, with Eguanbo belt and overhauled fluttering, stands above the nine heavens.

Its shape is condensed by inches of starlight, illusory and bright, like a god-man high in the sky.

"It really is you! Qin Tianjian is right!

The old monk Linji did not hesitate to beat the poor to death in order to pass on the mantle, so he understood.

What is your identity?Can also be alarmed? ! "

Seeing the phantom of the god-man with the starlight flowing down, Tian Yunzi seemed to extinguish the desire to escape, but instead questioned loudly.

"Hey, don't you know? Ji Jiulang is a registered disciple of the Tao. As a master, how can he bear his apprentice being bullied!"

Meng Xuanji smiled lightly and spoke calmly.

"Is it worth leaving the Sheji Tower and stepping out of the Qin Tianjian for a registered disciple? You are fooling people!

Without your guarding the Tianjing Imperial City, is it true that the four gods from outside the territory will not descend in an instant, and be caught off guard by hitting Bai Zhongqi? "

Tian Yunzi gritted his teeth, with strong anger brewing in his eyes, Jingchao's nine-story Sheji Tower was an unprecedented human artifact.

It can penetrate into the void, and illuminate the territory of the great scene!
Especially in the Daming Mansion, any strange energy above the fourth heaven.

They will all touch the restriction and report back to Qin Tianjian.

That's why he stayed exclusively at Fuyun Mountain in Huarong Mansion, waiting for Ji Yuan and his party.

Unexpectedly, within Jingchao, Meng Xuanji was only inferior to Bai Zhongqi.

He would actually leave Tianjing Imperial City without authorization for a named disciple!

"I didn't want to come at first, but the old monk tried his best. If he didn't do something in his own way, the relationship between master and apprentice would fade away.

Isn't this wrong? "

Meng Xuanji had a helpless tone of "I don't want to either", and then said:
"Furthermore, this Dao is not coming from the real body, so nothing can go wrong.

Any one of the four gods wants to step over the Jedi Tiantong and use a container to give birth to a great demon.

I'm afraid it's not that easy. "

Tian Yunzi sneered again and again, and said with a light snort:

"Can the avatars be separated by thousands of miles to perform such an ingenious 'forbidden world' technique?
Meng Xuanji, are you taking Pindao as a three-year-old child and coaxing him at will? ! "

The god-man phantom formed by the condensed inch-by-inch starlight flickered slightly, and stepped down for nine days.

Its face is lifelike and vivid, not like an illusionary body at all.

"The three great talents of the Miesheng League came into being, Nalan Jie took over the mantle of the ghost fairy Shen Haishi, and practiced the way of Juejue Sword, and Jiang Shenxiao's savvy talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. He is a seed of supernatural power that penetrates the three religions.

Only you, Tian Yunzi, can't form a weapon, and can't form a weapon.

Wanye Corpse Immortal, candles shining in the light of day... are all gadgets that can hardly stand on their own.

For no reason, Chong Tongzi's great luck was humiliated. "

Every word and every word of Meng Xuanji was like a sword piercing the heart, and Tian Yunzi, who had already become a turtle in a urn, trembled violently.

"You seek to be unconventional and unconventional in everything, you don't practice Tiangang 36 great arts, and you insist on taking the edge with your sword.

How is "candle lighting" compared to "returning to the sky and returning to the sun"?

How is it that "the sky is far away" is compared with the "golden light on the ground"?
You ask how the incarnation of this Dao can perform the Taoism of "Forbidden Locking the World"?

It's nothing more than the "going spirit and controlling energy" of Tiangang's 36 great arts. "

Tian Yunzi's flawless Dao heart, which he thought was perfect, was as fragile as glass when facing the No. 1 Daoist in the world, and would shatter if touched lightly.

"It's easy for you to say, returning to the sky and returning to the sun to illuminate all worlds, and moving the years, just one will take a hundred years of practice!

The golden light on the ground, galloping across the world, tens of millions of miles is only a moment!How much merit must be accumulated to achieve consummation?
Wander the spirit to control the spirit, refine the spirit to get out of the body, roam the void, and go everywhere!

You cling to the Jing Dynasty, and use the fortune of the Human Dynasty to practice Taoism, and you will naturally be able to catch it!
If Pindao doesn't win by surprise, how can he break through Taoism to the level of the seventh-rank Illuminating God? ! "

Tian Yunzi shouted loudly, unable to maintain his previous calm demeanor.

He has always been proud of his "talented roots" and of "unconventional".

Now being demoted to nothing by Meng Xuanji, how could he accept it!

"But before I met the sage, I had already mastered the three great arts of 'nine breaths of convincing', 'Liujia Qimen', and 'vibrating mountains and shaking the earth'.

In fact, it's not difficult, Tian Yunzi, with your peerless talent, it should be no problem to master one of them at my age. "

Meng Xuanji replied with a serious expression.

"If you want to kill or cut, listen to the respect! Hurry up and do it, I don't want to listen to your... preaching! I don't want to be humiliated by you!
Meng Xuanji, if you are not willing to kill, Pindao is willing to perform the disintegration of the demon and kill himself! "

Tian Yunzi's face turned red, and the three corpses almost jumped out of anger, but there was nothing he could do with Meng Xuanji.

Even when he was in his prime, he had little chance of winning against Qin Tianjian, who was the number one in Taoism!

Now I can't fight and I can't even say I can't win, so I just have to suffer!

 ps: Argentina two to zero?Could it be that……

 
(End of this chapter)

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