Daojun reborn in Marvel

Wang Li glanced at this weird monk, and then he looked away. But at this time, the strange things around him that shocked ordinary people were still going on.

I saw these huge white divine dragons bumping into the surrounding pedestrians and passing through their bodies. All the white divine dragons rushed into the ever-burning lamp of the Zhenwu God Statue in Wudang Mountain.

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A strong wind blew, and the flame of the original soybean-sized lantern suddenly grew in the wind and turned into a huge flame. The flame quickly spread to the entire Golden Dome Hall amidst the roaring wind.

After that, it continued to spread rapidly to the surroundings without any pause, and the rapidly burning flames frightened the tourists on the top of the mountain.

"I'm going, Lao Liu, you're still at the anchor, run away. This god is angry. It's such a big fire and it's going to burn us to death if we don't move away. Run away." A well-known outdoor anchor was live broadcasting excitedly. Something magical happened at the scene. The friend who was helping him get the equipment looked up and saw the fire spreading from the roof. He was so frightened that he quickly picked up the anchor and ran downstairs.

"Ah, fire, what fire?" The anchor, who was still indulging in extreme excitement and couldn't extricate himself, was pulled by his friend and asked in a daze, but when he turned around and saw the flow of people running around and the blue flames like water flowing down from above. , he woke up instantly, shouted, not even the live broadcast equipment in his hand, dropped the equipment in his hand, and ran away

"Ah fire"

At the same time, the barrage in his live broadcast room also changed from 666 and gods appearing at the beginning to "Run fast, it's really on fire, and the anchor will be burned to death during the live broadcast".

"When the gods are angry, run away."

"help"

"Oh my god, who will come to us?" Who would have thought that the auspicious sign of the gods suddenly turned into a life-threatening fire.

The entire Wudang Mountain was full of frightened tourists shouting desperately and running down the mountain. However, there was only one mountain road from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain and it was very narrow, so the crowded crowds did not escape down quickly. Instead, I got stuck on the mountain road and couldn't move forward.

Under the raging fire, despair and panic really spread among the crowd like wildfire.

Even there are many calm people here. Firstly, they do not believe that demonic fires that can kill people will appear in Wudang Mountain, the holy land of Taoism. Secondly, many of them have seen that none of the Wudang Taoist priests have escaped like them. .

But they were in the minority after all, and it was impossible to turn the tide. They were carried away by others before they even made a sound, and they had no choice but to drift with the crowd.

However, although the crowd was crowded and confused, and there were also children and the elderly, because the immortal Hei Wuchang Fan Wujiu was present, there was not a single injury incident in this crowded and extremely prone to dangerous situation.

Unlike these panicked tourists, the Taoist priests on Wudang Mountain, whether they were young or male, did not have the slightest look of panic or fear on their faces.

On the contrary, they pursued the arrival of this overwhelming flame calmly and enthusiastically, embracing the yang to return the yin, and bowing their hands to face the wind.

But soon, the tourists who were running away frantically stopped, because the fire had already rushed to them, and fear and despair increased to the greatest extent in their bodies in an instant.

But the scene that made them feel dead did not appear. Just like the way the white dragon collided with their bodies, these cyan flames also seemed to be illusory and spread from their bodies, like lights shining on them.

Seeing the flames without heat or pain, everyone stopped in their tracks. Some of the bold ones even touched the swaying flames on their bodies with their fingers.

After the green fire spread to the outermost periphery of the entire Taoist temple, the flames rebounded and instantly gathered into a ball and flew up to the high hall. Then a tall figure appeared in the ball of flames. , the figure is ethereal, seems real but not real

The Taoist has disheveled hair, a turtle robe, a black sword, and a vague expression.

It is Emperor Zhenwu, one of the Four Arctic Saints of Taoism.

As soon as Emperor Zhenwu appeared, all the Taoists on Wudang Mountain knelt down with pious expressions.

Chong'er, the little Taoist boy at Wang Li's side, also pulled the hem of his little Taoist robe with a serious face, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to Emperor Zhenwu.

"Grandpa Zhenwu Patriarch"

Not only Wudang Taoist priests, but also among the tourists, people began to kneel down in front of the Taoist priest who was carrying his sword. As one or two people knelt down, more and more people in the crowd knelt down in front of Emperor Zhenwu. .

This is the true saint appearing on earth

After Emperor Zhenwu appeared, he just paused quietly in the void for a moment, then pulled out his Dao sword and nodded to Wang Li at his feet.

"Brother Taoist, take it." Emperor Zhenwu said softly to Wang Li, and then he went down with his sword. His whole body turned into cyan light and enveloped Taoism. In an instant, he disappeared into the golden dome hall and fell into the light of the ever-burning ever-burning lamp. inside.

What these devoutly kneeling tourists don’t know is that under the white dragon and green fire, they will all be free from illness and disaster in their next lives.

"I have received this sword, this Tao unifies Changxing." Looking at the Wudang Mountain that was gradually returning to calm, Wang Li laughed and said to Emperor Zhenwu on the Changming Lantern.

Although he knew that the Zhenwu Emperor who spoke to him just now was not the real Zhenwu Emperor, but only a trace of his imprint without even a trace of his own consciousness, Wang Li was still very happy to see this Zhenwu who had been guarding the Taoism for eternity.

After laughing, Wang Li clapped his hands and turned his attention to the monk wearing yellow robes just now.

At this time, the monk was like no one else. The crowded crowd was like water flowing around her, and it separated into two halves, allowing her to walk in front of Wang Li easily.

"Donor Wang, you did something wrong in Kunlun and almost destroyed the entire Kunlun. Why do you continue to cause trouble now?" The monk opened the hood covering his head, revealing a bald woman.

"Oh" Wang Li looked at the strange woman in front of him with some surprise. With a change of mind, he almost understood the cause and effect.

The tall Jade Emperor Lei Gong who was in Kunlun before once said that they had a neighbor in Kunlun, and this neighbor should be the woman in front of them.

Are you here to seek revenge?

"I'll take care of you later. The Chinese New Year is tomorrow. I don't want to see blood and seek unlucky results." Wang Li casually glanced at the middle-aged woman who squeezed out of the crowd, then raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.