Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 242 The storm rises suddenly, discussing the Tao and the demons!
In today's world, in the practice world.

The Heavenly Demon Taoist, nicknamed "Magic Master", 500 years ago in the era of righteousness and great prosperity, he used the method of planting demons with one hand, and created a new way of life and death. Up to now, the depth has long been unknown.

But just because he has not been in the world for decades, and is still praised as the number one in the world by the mountains and the monks of the evil sect, it can be seen that his cultivation has already stood at the top of the Golden Core!

The Taoist of Xuehai, once surrounded by two real men of the Butian faction, used the blood sea tormenting technique with one hand, the blood sea never dried up, and his mana was inexhaustible. .

Its strength has already reached the realm of the legal domain, and he has achieved a lot in it.

The owner of the Shasheng Temple, the Shasheng Monk came from the Kurong Temple, half-faced Buddha and half-faced devil, fused the essence of the two ways, although it was just a grassroots creation of the Shasheng Temple, but when he hit the Kurong Temple back then, he was a real person in the legal domain!
The wheel-running king of the wheel-running sect, and the soul-banner master of the soul-banner sect!

Which one is not famous in the world, a ruthless man who has been involved in many real people's lives!
Therefore, it is said that the Puppet Sect and the Longevity Sect can be as famous as the other five sects, but because there are real people in the evil spirits, they can be called side sects.

Otherwise, Mo Tianxing and Yan Que only talked about Taoism, how could they compare with these five people!

Looking forward, more than a hundred years.

How can someone be worthy of these experts?

Except for the giants of the monster race in the northern border, or the hidden powers, no one has seen these real people from the evil faction use their supernatural powers after the destruction of the righteous sects.

However, right now!

The five major traditions coincided with each other, but received invitations from the same person.

Or maybe it is.
Gauntlet!

Soul banner teaching.

Wanku Mountain, the place where all spirits die!

With a soul banner, thousands of dead souls come to my door!
Practicing a Sutra of the Nirvana of All Souls, the head priest of the Soul Banner smelt a Soul Banner, cultivated with six real people, 88 Dao foundations, [-] qi refining, and [-] mortal lives and spirits, and cultivated a magic way The magic weapon of suppressing the sect, the soul-calling flag!
When this banner moves, ghosts cry and howl like gods, the sky and the earth are clouded, and it can recruit thousands of Yin soldiers who are nourished to defend against the enemy with the Lord.
On that day, on the top of Wanku Mountain, upon hearing the report from a disciple, the leader of the Soul Banner opened a pair of eyes, in which Yin and Yang were intertwined.

In the end, it was just a cold snort:
"Zixiao Mountain, Yue Wushuang?"

"At the age of only forty, he was able to prove the golden elixir avenue, and he was able to unite people from all over the world to kill Fulongting in the imperial city.

"The great world is approaching, and I didn't want to argue with you, but you didn't play the piano with the empress in Yanjing City, and insisted on rectifying the name of the dead bones of the past. Why?"

"Since I sent a letter of worship to my Soul Banner Sect, how can I not send it to the other sects on the Eight Paths and One Peak at the beginning of September."

"It's a junior who doesn't know the importance."

In the eyes of the leader of the Soul Banner, there was a bit of jealousy towards someone, and there was also a hint of frustration:

"The Longevity Sect Master and the Puppet Sect Master are just the lowest alchemy realms. If you kill them, you will kill them, but you don't know what the background of the remaining sects are like!"

"You really think that you are invincible, so you want to start a sect and provoke a dispute between orthodoxy without authorization?"

Black and white mysterious light intertwined, and thousands of dark soldiers criss-crossed. I saw the pale-skinned black-clothed leader stand up and wave a small flag shrouded in mysterious light into the wind!
In an instant, the world was dark, and all ghosts howled!
"Let me ask this seat to take a look,"

"How much weight do you have!"

Runner sect.

Silent for many years, the real ghost wheel-running king who cultivated the way of the yin body received a message from the mortal world.

"On the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, on Daoyi Peak, discuss Dao with me?"

There was a chill in his voice, and there were no emotional fluctuations.

"The old thing who wants to come to the Soul Banner Sect will also go."

"Before the Dao soldiers appeared in the world, they fought to kill the elders of my sect. This hatred is the same hatred. When my Yin Yang Dao Xuan body is perfected and I reach the peak of Jindan, I will definitely discuss it!"

"But before that, if the righteous sects want to revive, they can't."

"That was the era that our generation exhausted all means in the past, and finally suppressed it. It has just passed more than a hundred years of good life. How can we allow them to rise again?"

"Anyone who dares to show their heads will be beheaded!"

In front of Senluo Hall, a stone statue of ghosts and gods was vaguely revealed.

And under his seat, the cold and cloudy air is soaring!
The Shasheng Temple, a school of Buddhism, was established in the countryside with few people.

But buried under this temple, there are many dead bones, piled up like a mountain!

The head of the hospital, the monk who killed the life, returned from a long journey, showing mercy on the surface.

But when he heard that Ji Qiu set up a trap on Daoyi Peak, and wanted to compete with him, his eyes shone brightly:
"Back then in Jianghuaihai, my senior brother showed his whereabouts. Afterwards, it was rumored that it was because of the son of King Na'e, the contemporary grand master of Yan, Yue Wushuang."

"Since the two are related, and this person opened the gate of the mountain in the name of the head teacher of Zixiao, and invited me to discuss the Tao, how could the senior brother not come?"

"Juniors who have never experienced the ups and downs of the years, do not know the depth of the sects, dare to talk about the five sects, and are doomed to have only one way to go."

"It's just to take advantage of this matter to completely ambush my senior brother, it's better than telling him to run away!"

Blood Sea Road.

On a boundless blood pool, there is a blood-robed Taoist standing.

He sat cross-legged here, like the center of heaven and earth, with a blood lotus blooming under his seat, coquettish and weird.

When this person heard the message from the younger generation's talisman, and learned that he had received the letter of worship sent by Grand Master Dayan, the boundless blood pool suddenly turned from static to surging, with a voice of anger:
"Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao!"

"An dare to deceive me so far!"

"I beheaded the elders of my clan in the past, and the hatred is not over yet, and you want to ban my clan's current foundation and establish your rightful path, Zixiao?"

"Simply presumptuous!"

After venting, Taoist Xuehai sneered again:
"However, it's fine."

"It is difficult for me to destroy Dayan by myself. For the sake of the sect, I have no choice but to think long-term."

"But this person has been on a smooth road all the way, and has never touched a barrier. It is really audacious to try to subvert the evil spirit's path!"

"The master of the Heavenly Demon Dao, the old ghost of the Zhuanlun Sect, the demon head of the Soul Banner Sect, and the killing talent of the Shasheng Temple, all of them did not start in the legal domain, and there may be one or two of them who have glimpsed the way of the peak of the Golden Core Almighty!"

"Although this son is a provocation this time, it is not a great opportunity!"

"My family's blood feud will be avenged on the eighth day of September!"

"Hahaha!"

Thinking of this, the Taoist smiled bitterly, feeling happy in his heart.

The devil said.

Although the Heavenly Demon Dao Palace is the place where the Dao veins are passed on, the Heavenly Demon Dao Master is not here.

But his eyes and ears are all over every corner of the Dao Palace.

Almost as soon as he received the invitation message, the unrivaled demon in the extreme north, who had been tempered by wind and frost, already knew the cause and effect.

The place where he stands is the realm of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

"Yue Wushuang?"

This is an ice field, which is further north than the Beiyuan Grassland.

The distance between thousands of miles is desolate and lonely, it is bitingly cold, and there is no human habitation.

The only advantage of this place is that the spiritual energy in this area is surging, so compared with other areas, the spiritual energy is more active by three points.

As for the Taoist Lord Tianmo, he has been focusing on this for more than ten years, and has never taken a single step in the world.

Even if Zhao Mu fell to Yanjing back then, it was just to make him feel a little bit moved, so he stopped paying attention.

A Jindan real person like him who has lived countless years and is almost on the verge of death.

In his eyes, the only thing left to be attached to is the higher Tao.

That's it.

"Zhao Mu took the fate of a city of mortals, practiced the fruit of the heavenly demon, and proved the peak of the alchemy realm. In terms of realm, he is not inferior to me."

"But it still fell into Yanjing."

"Although his supernatural powers are far behind me, he shouldn't be so fragile."

"Yue Hongtu, Zhang Zihou, and the real dragon who was born, and Nanyan's empress, at best, they are the leader and suzerain, and they are definitely not opponents in the late alchemy stage."

"Besides, even if you lose the enemy, you shouldn't even have a chance to escape. There must be something happening that I don't know about."

"Now that eight years have passed, the boy who was supposed to be inconspicuous in that battle back then is actually one of the three princes of the Yun Dynasty, and he was named king of King Jing. He even dared to open Zixiao Mountain and was called a grandmaster."

"It seems that Zixiao's head teacher Yue Wushuang is not an ordinary person."

On the ice field, sitting cross-legged in the wind and frost, the Heavenly Demon Taoist Master looked at the vast world without any fluctuations in his expression:

"But even so."

"I'm going there too."

Standing up, facing Fengshuang with his back, his figure slowly disappeared.

"My generation practiced, and cultivated in one breath."

"This is a Daoist struggle. How can I use my reputation for hundreds of years to make a younger generation?"

"Dao Yifeng?"

"In the past, the demons and demons in this seat broke through the four veins. Today, the old scene reappears, but I don't know who wins and who loses?"

As the whispers gradually subsided.

The huge ice field has once again returned to its lonely appearance.

Time flies, spring goes and autumn comes.

Yue Wushuang, Grand Master of the Great Yan, first established a sect in Zixiao Mountain and spread it widely throughout the world.

Immediately afterwards, he went down to the top of Yunhai Mountain where he had been sitting for several years, holding his sword alone, and then went to Dao Yifeng, whose spiritual energy had already collapsed and half of it was broken because of the righteous demons and Taoism in the past.

Once the news was brewed, no matter it was the cultivator of the evil sect, the casual cultivator in the mountains, or the Daoist, or the warrior, they all understood the meaning.

With the change of times, Zhao Ziqiong of Great Yan established a new dynasty on behalf of Zhao Mu. After so many years, the former son of King E has long become a figure standing on the top of the mountain.

However, there is a blood feud between the righteous and the evil orthodox!
In addition, the Dao of the evil spirits used to be above the heavens, reaping mortals wantonly, and naturally stood on the opposite side of Dayan.

Therefore, whether it is the orthodox sect or the fortune of the world, as long as you want to go further, sooner or later there will be war between the two, and the situation will be the same!
But before that.

There is one who can be regarded as a pivotal existence in Xuanmen and Dynasty, but he took this step first.

On this day, Dao Yifeng!
This place stands in the land of the far west, a barren land, neither belonging to the Northern Yuan Dynasty nor the territory of the Great Yan, but it was once the number one mountain in the world!
According to legend, Dao Yifeng is the hub connecting this domain with the outside world. If the spiritual energy surges and revives, this place will be enough to turn into a spiritual vein in an instant, enough to support the practice of Faxiang Zhenjun!

However, more than a hundred years ago, a great battle between real people from all sides blew this mountain apart!
The giant peak that soared into the clouds broke off, half of which still retains its original appearance, while the other half fell at an angle and plunged into the ground upside down.

With the vicissitudes of life, it is covered with moss, but it can be regarded as a different kind of wonder.

How insignificant human power looks in front of this magnificent giant peak that is thousands of feet long.

But looking at the half-broken giant peak, it is enough to imagine how fierce fighting broke out here!

On this day, a Taoist in white came to Dao Yifeng.

He stopped for a while on the main mountain of Daoyi Peak, which had been cut in half, and then found a huge boulder cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

Shortly after.

A woman with a white body and a sword came, and she stood on the original peak that was broken and inserted straight into the ground, watching silently.

The Heaven Mending Faction, Master Lu.

There was a young man with sword intent soaring into the sky, carrying a simple sword box on his back, his face covered with wind and frost, and he leaned against the rock wall with his arms folded, without any other movements.

Nanyue Jianchi, Du Bai.

There was a clear dragon chant, and then a blue-haired woman in palace attire fell down, making Ji Qiu frowned slightly, and then, when the magnificent figure in purple clothes flashed by, it aroused a bit of emotion in his heart. have no choice:
"It's all here."

After thinking about one or two in my heart.

It's not over yet.

An old monk dressed in commoner clothes and looking poor, and an old Taoist priest with disheveled beard and disheveled gossip, came hand in hand.

There is another Zen Master Nanhai of Kurong Temple. I don't know who it is, but judging from the faint and self-contained aura, it is actually a major repair of the Dharma!

Thinking about it, I guess it is the same as the Kurong Temple, and I don't know where it is from the old sect.

Its situation is much stronger than that of Zixiao, Butian and other factions.

Ji Qiu opened his eyes, staring at the crowd, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

It turns out that this world has long been inadvertently, and it is no longer the appearance of the world's enemies when it was first simulated.

From changing Yue Hongtu's fate all the way for decades, behind him, a force that can gather is no less than a tyrannical force!
Even if you call yourself a giant and reverse the destiny, it must be done!

Thinking of this, Ji Qiu's heart is full of fortitude.

Then in this battle, it is even more necessary to wipe out everything, so that all living beings in the world know what is the most important thing in the world of human cultivation today.
No. [-] in the world!

After thinking about it in his heart, the Taoist looked at everyone and signaled with his eyes one by one:

"Fellow Daoists."

"Today, I invite you to fight against the Lord of the Five Paths of Demons, and set up a game on the peak of this path. Thank you for your support."

"But since I posted the invitation card and said that I was discussing the Tao alone, I will not break my promise."

"Even if the opponent is an evil demon Taoist master, it should be so!"

After Ji Qiu said, the Yuanyang sword was placed horizontally on his knees, the Taoist raised his finger and swiped across it, there was a "crackling" divine thunder, looming and lingering.

Press the sword to listen to the sound of thunder!
This technique is exquisite, and immediately surprised the old Taoist who came with Zen Master Nanhai:
"This Great Master Yan is really extraordinary!"

"Listen to the startling thunder in a silent place. This is not only Zixiao Lei, but also contains traces of other thunder techniques, which are not inferior to Zixiao Lei's technique. The combination of the two can be said to be integrated and exquisite!"

"Old Daoist, I have lived for so many years, and I can only achieve this level at this age. I have only seen it in the real person of the Chongyang sect who left this realm when the Eight Hundred Dao Realm was opened."

"It's been 700 years at that glance!"

"I haven't seen such a person in 700 years. It seems that after more than a hundred years, my Taoism will be revived!"

Not to mention old-fashioned and exciting.

Ao Jing saw the scene of Ji Qiu cast a spell to open the mystery, and couldn't help curling his lips:

"When can this temperament be changed?"

On the contrary, Zhao Ziqiong remained silent and did not express much.

And when Lu Miaomiao and Du Bai, like Ji Qiu, made eye contact.

Dao Yifeng, which was half broken, suddenly changed and rose!
　Recommend a book.

　　


(End of this chapter)