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Chapter 130 The Daoist, I Don¡¯t Know

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    Erlang Shen Yang Jian practiced close hand-to-hand combat and used strength to prove the way. His golden body is strong, even if he is a congenital spiritual treasure, it is difficult to kill him, which is similar to Zhu Ganglie and others.  The two of them fought with all their strength, they did not hold back, and fought vigorously. Both of them used the supernatural powers of heaven and earth together, and they fought with giant soldiers in their golden bodies.

    The ten-thousand-foot golden body is the height range where the nine-turn Xuangong is most likely to exert its power. According to the strength of the two, it is true that the golden body can be transformed into a height of one hundred thousand or one million feet, but in this way, the golden body will not be strong.  Easily knocked apart.  Both of them have practiced Xuan Gong in the Earth Immortal Realm, and they know this very well.

    After Yang Jian's three-pointed, two-edged knife was tempered by two fire dragons, the immortal soldier, with a hint of evil spirit, hit his body with pain, and was able to forcibly separate the soul from the body, and every time he handed out a knife, there were hundreds of flowers.  The karma of the red lotus is flying, hurting people's mana.  These two fire dragons are not mortals, but they were captured from the red lotus karma fire after spending a lot of effort by the real king. One male and one female like to eat karma fire. One of them is widowed, and the other can't live alone.  .

    Zhu Ganglie's Xuanhua giant ax is made of the condensed chaotic red light, which has the upper hand in weight. The chaotic five-color divine light is good at brushing people and things. Nothing can be brushed, and no treasure can't fall. Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife collided with it,  Also beware of being brushed away by it, and put three points of your strength on it.

    Zhu Ganglie's moves were powerful and fierce, while Yang Jian's saber skills were subtle, and no one could do anything to them. The weapon in his hand fell on the opponent's body, and his flesh and blood were bruised. However, with the operation of the profound kung fu, he immediately recovered.

    Jiuzhuan Xuangong is the most perfect crystallization of Taoism and witchcraft. It makes the human body as strong as an innate spiritual treasure, and creates acquired fighting strongmen and killing machines. It is more fierce and ruthless than the innate creatures.  Wonderful!

    After fighting for a long time, the two had already left the place and rushed into the Yuanyuan Continent. After all, they had nowhere to rely on to fight in the air, and both of them fell to the ground.  The two giants were shining with golden light, their eyes were like the sun and the moon, they rolled and rolled, and all kinds of killing moves were handed out, which immediately smashed the mountains and broke the prehistoric world!

    At this time, the mainland is still desolate, with no human habitation, only the ancestors of the prehistoric peoples and various evolved creatures live on it.  Some of these creatures proclaim themselves gods, some self-proclaimed earth immortals, and some self-proclaimed ghosts. In fact, they are all the generation of feathers and feathers. They are born with supernatural powers and cultivated in human bodies.  Although the battle was fierce, their Taoism was not perfect, they just fought with the magic weapon based on instinct, where had they seen such a tyrannical method of physical combat?

    At present, those with low cultivation bases are running away one after another, lest they be accidentally murdered. Those with high cultivation bases dare not watch closely, avoiding its sharpness, and only watch and figure out from a distance.  The two only showed their hand-to-hand combat skills in the earth and fairy world to the fullest. After the battle, they got excited and roared to the sky, killing all the weak creatures within a hundred miles around.  Lian said: "Refreshing!"

    The two killed countless creatures all the way, and only now did they notice the mess behind them, and they were shocked: "If this karma falls on their heads, I'm afraid it will be difficult to improve their cultivation in the future!"  Turning around in the bottom of my heart, I was left behind by the two of them.  Zhu Ganglie has Yuanyang merit ruler to protect his body and doesn't care about karma, while Erlang Shen Yang Jian has two red dragons. Even if karma comes to his body, he will be eaten by these two evil dragons born in the most dangerous place in the world as a tonic.

    "Piggy dragon, can you still fight?"

    "Bastard son, ancestor, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

    The two were about to fight again, when they suddenly saw a Taoist approaching at an unknown time, holding a horsewhip, inserted between the two of them, and sat down.  Yang Jian shouted: "Taoist Wu, get out of the way quickly, and be careful to kill you!"

    The Taoist ignored it, lightly tapped his horsewhip, and the dirt flew up. From it jumped out a skeleton of a majestic white elephant.  The Taoist beat the skeleton with a horsewhip, and asked with a smile, "Did you die with an axe, or did you commit suicide in shame? Or did you die of cold and starvation, or did you die by fate? If you don't tell me when I saw you a hundred years ago, Mr.  I am bothering you again today. As long as you can answer my question, Pindao can bring you back to life."

    Every time the horsewhip was struck, a stream of immortal energy flew into the skeleton, and after three strikes, the white elephant skeleton stood up, shook its bones, and said: "Death, there is no king above, no subject below;  The events of the four seasons always regard heaven and earth as the Spring and Autumn Period, although Wang Le in the south cannot reach it. How can I abandon Wang Le in the south and return to the toil of the mortal world?"

    The Taoist smiled joyfully, stroked his palms and said, "Master has attained the Tao!"

    The white elephant panicked and said: "I used to know the Tao but didn't know it. After you told me, I knew it but I didn't know the Tao. Mister misunderstood me, misunderstood me!"??, turned into thousands of auras and disappeared.  The Taoist sighed and said with a smile: "Having the Tao but not knowing it is the Tao!" Turning his head to look at the two, he asked with a smile, "Have you two ever known it?"

    Yang Jian said proudly: "I am a member of Yuxu Palace, who doesn't know, just knows but can't tell? Daoist don't underestimate me, Yu Qingtian!"

    Zhu Ganglie said with a smile: "The way of Taiqingtian, knowing it is not knowing, not knowing is knowing, it is too profound, and the boy doesn't understand it. The way of Shangqingtian Biyou Palace, if you know it, you know it, if you don't know it, you don't know it! Teacher, long time no see.  Disciple is being polite!" After saying that, he turned over and knelt down, and clapped his head a few times.

    Yang Jian was shocked, and stammered: "You are the ancestor of the Tongtian Sect?!" He was so frightened that he almost ran away, and thought in a blink of an eye, "How could the ancestor of the Tongtian Sect give up the identity of a saint?"  , reincarnated in the Demon Realm? Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Suddenly remembered an allusion, and shouted: "You are Nanhua Zhenren! Wei Miao Yuantong Zhenjun!" He hesitated: "Yuantong Zhenjun, how did you become this fellow?  teacher?"

    The Taoist said with a smile: "The poor Taoist is Nanhua. The common name is Zhuang Zhou. You can't be called a real person." He stretched out his hand to support Zhu Ganglie, and said with a smile: "You are just my registered disciple, and you don't have much status as a master and apprentice.  Entering the sect of the sages of the Shangqing is already my peer. You and I can call each other friends, and there is no need to talk about masters and apprentices."

    Zhu Ganglie took advantage of the situation and got up, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, fellow Taoist, the boy has achieved what he is today." He said to Yang Jian: "Nanhua Daoist doesn't often show his true face to others, even I have been deceived for many years.  Daomiao Zhenjun Qingyuan was shocked."

    Yang Jian's divine eyes on his forehead suddenly opened, and he looked at Master Nanhua, and was startled again: "It is not in the list of Linglin Maoyukun, nor is it heaven, earth, human, immortal, or ghost.  Where did it come from?" This real person from Nanhua was very famous in the world of earth and immortals, and after he became enlightened, he was conferred the title of Zhenjun Wei Miao Yuantong by the Jade Emperor, and his status was higher than that of Zhenjun Miao Miao of Qingyuan Dao, but this real person  However, Shenlong has never been in office, and has never been in office. It seems to have disappeared from the earth and fairyland, leaving only a volume of "Nanhua Jing" and a rebellious motto: Saints never die, but robbers never stop!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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