The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

But it couldn't cause Li Daochang to fluctuate half a minute.

Not only the black fox, but even Su Yunyu was stunned.

This man has not broken the illusion.

The reason why he didn't sink was because the dance music he transformed couldn't cause him to fluctuate?

"Woo...Wow!!!!"

At this time, the half-human black fox was covered in fur.

After the astonishment, there was anger and doubt.

It is not that there are no eminent monks and holy Buddhas who can use the mantra of purifying the heart to expel distracting thoughts from the heart, but that is extremely dangerous, and only eminent monks and great Buddhas can do this.

Even eunuchs, it is impossible not to be interested in the dance of the fox clan.

That was the first supernatural power of the Demon Fox Clan.

At this time, Li Wei said lightly.

"Because of poverty."

"I've seen a more graceful one, the dance of the fox clan, and a more melodious one, the song of the fox clan."

"Your dance, song."

"It's not far off."

Li Wei's eyes looked into the distance, and what he thought in his heart was the dance music presented to the king by the concubine of that character on the stage of picking stars.

The old and ancient meaning in those eyes made both Su Yunyu and Yehu have a whim.

What kind of look is this...

But soon, suddenly a violent, powerful momentum burst out.

Li Daochang, took off the guqin on his back.

String up, tune up.

"Guangling San".

Bless one song.

The murderous aura even turned into substance, and spears, sharp knives, and sharp blades were transformed into illusions.

There are even phantoms of assassins in white.

Nie Zheng stabbed Han, and Baihong pierced the sun.

This phantom knife assassin.

Killing towards this black fox is very spectacular.

The sharp blade transformed by Guangling San seems to have life, and it will always avoid the red luan tree and stab the black fox fiercely.

The family of black foxes are good at magic and nightmare techniques, but not good at confronting the enemy head-on.

In other words, the fox clan is not very good at confronting the enemy head-on, especially the black fox clan.

Facing this murderous aura that turned into a real sharp blade, his whole body trembled.

She couldn't bear the murderous intent of this "Guangling San", and couldn't bear the true meaning contained in this piano music.

Will die, will die, will die.

The black fox's body was trembling uncontrollably, and he couldn't resist the murderous aura that came from ancient times.

Where the hell is this Taoist?

"What are you waiting for! Are you waiting for me to be killed? Don't forget our agreement?" the black fox roared hoarsely.

A burst of darkness flickered past.

There is a man wearing a bamboo basket and a monk's robe, pulling out the Taidao in his hand.

Cut horizontally with the Taisao, cutting off a piece of the weapon transformed from "Guangling San".

"Null Monk... the successor of Puhua Sect?"

Su Yunyu squinted her eyes and said, she was not surprised that there were people from Kou Island here.

In other words, it was a bit of a surprise that no Kou Island people participated.

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After all, if there were no people from Kou Island, where would the black fox have the courage to enter Qingqiu alone.

Kou Dao's participation was expected.

I just don't know if she has any other cards.

"Fellow."

At this moment, Su Yunyu turned to look at the Taoist. At this moment, she did not dare to underestimate Daoist Li. She was extremely surprised by the move just now.

Playing it casually, the resulting piano and sword song has such power.

When did the world become so high...

Perhaps, I really have huddled in the antique shop for too long, I don't know the world at this time.

"Fellow Daoist, it's fine for you to sit here and protect my Red Luan Tree, but for the others, it's my Qingqiu country's affairs, and I'll take care of them."

"Okay." Li Wei saw that besides being confident in her own strength, she didn't want to owe too much debt.

At this time, Li Wei turned to the offensive and turned the offense into defense.

"Amitabha..."

There was a long sound coming from the bamboo basket.

"It's unnecessary for a monk to be so polluted with the world of mortals, right?"

Tuo Yu looked at the monk and said.

"Gentlemen, I hereby offer my apologies. Although the poor monk is a monk, he still has a family and a country."

The nihilistic monk held a samurai sword, and his tone was full of determination.

The monks of the Puhua sect can only be qualified by the warrior class.

They were monks when they played the bamboo sheng.

When you wield a sword, you are a samurai.

At this time, the nihilistic monk said solemnly.

"We, Kou Island, have no divinity anymore."

"It's your logic to grab it if you don't have divinity. After so many years, you haven't changed, and you haven't made any progress."

Su Yunyu said contemptuously.

The monk's righteousness is awe-inspiring, but the logic inside is still the same.

This set of gangster logic has not changed for a hundred years, which only adds to the laughter.

It's useless to say more, there are three nihilistic monks from the Puhua sect who escaped from the void, and two black foxes.

One of the two black foxes was crippled.

Four masters of Kou Island, plus a disabled black fox, and two complete black foxes.

The monstrous monster aura and sword aura permeated Qingqiu country.

But Su Mingyu, a beautiful woman in a cheongsam, has no fear at all.

"You guys."

"Did you underestimate our Qingqiu country, underestimate me?"

Su Yunyu felt a strange wind all over her body, and her body gradually swelled up.

Incarnation of the prototype, the law of the world.

The huge white fox with nine tails has ancient patterns all over its body, a bit like the oracle bone inscriptions from the Shang Dynasty.

This white fox straddles the sky and the earth, as if it can penetrate the sky and the earth.

Looking down at these people from Kou Island, and the black foxes.

It's like looking at ants.

......

How long have I... been asleep.

how many years.

By the way, I am dead, burned to death on the Star Reaching Tower, dancing the king's favorite dance, singing his favorite song, wishing to see him again, and dying.

Maybe the wish I made was effective, and I turned into a big tree.

...

At this moment, inside the Divine Tree, a ray of consciousness is slowly waking up.

I felt a warm, familiar breath.

It was the breath of her time from ancient times.

Consciousness went from being chaotic at the beginning, to opening, and then to being clearer.

The consciousness in the red luan tree began to think.

Start, thinking beyond instinct.

"Is there... an old friend here? How many years have passed..."

"Is it Xin... is he here..."

"No, it's not him..."

340 Three Chapters of Illusion and Law

, the strongest Taoist leader: the beginning is a fairy

"The Strongest Daoist: The beginning is a fairy"

The huge magic world of the nine-tailed celestial fox reminded Li Wei of the Wang Shihu at that time.That kind of power, that kind of courage, is not lost to any big monster at all.

Blue fox fire spewed out from her mouth, as if it could burn everything in the world.

When the black fox saw the flames of the nine-tailed sky fox, he felt a little fear, envy, and extreme jealousy.

Tianhu Tianhuo is the realm they dream of..

Sell ​​everything, want to reach the realm.

"Don't be afraid, we have warriors from the Puhua Sect." One of the black foxes cheered up: "They are all masters, each of them has their own advantages, each has their own unique skills, fighting spirit and Patience is an amazing skill, and the secret skill of penance is a killer move."

These monks from Kou Island waved the blades in their hands, but they didn't have any aura, only pure blades, pure cutting.

There are Taidao, Jiedao, Short Spear, and Kunnai.

If you don't practice the method, you don't practice the aura.

Only repair the blade and the flesh.

This is an extreme method performed when the aura is weak.

Or like, Shushan, for a purpose, the extreme way.

Or because of the helpless compromise when there is no aura.

The purpose of the two is different, and the will to be cultivated is also different...

The sword of Shushan is boundless in sharpness, unforged in hardness, and boundless in will.

The blades of the four warriors in front of me, although their skills are a little extreme, they still lose a bit of sharpness and rigidity.

There are a little more tactful compromises, more weird twists and turns, without the majestic atmosphere of the ultimate sword of Shushan.