Tao and Heaven

Chapter 165 The True Dragon That Has Not Leaped Over the Dragon Gate

As dragons and tigers fought, the clear sky for fifty miles was covered with dark clouds, and the aftermath of the fight shook the country for a hundred miles.

If they were to leave the land of immortality, their power would increase a hundredfold, and moving mountains and filling the sea would be a piece of cake.

A hundred-foot-long white tiger lies prone, biting a narrow sword blade like a peacock feather. Wisps of air are surrounding it, and strong winds are gathering on its four paws.

With one strike of the sword, a hurricane swept across dozens of miles of airspace, blowing down the clouds in the sky and piling them up to form a wall in the sky.

The seventy-sixth Taoist foundation.

On the other side, Ao Heng transformed into his true form, turning into a green dragon that expanded a thousand feet. Blackened scales could be seen on his huge body, and in serious cases, flesh and blood were even exposed.

Through Jun Yan's divine thoughts that no one could detect, Gu Wen clearly saw the battle between the top geniuses of the demon race and felt the method that was different from the Taoism of the human race.

The demon race's magic gravity, physical strength, innate magical power, and even some special bloodline power. They first competed in birth, and then in cultivation and skills.

The Jiaolong and the white tiger are both from the four top tribes of the demon race, known as the Four Symbols. Similar to the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Demonism among humans, all demon races are more or less dependent on one of the Four Symbols.

This weakened his strength to the point that he was evenly matched with the White Tiger in the fight.

Scales and fur are the most important defenses for monsters. They are similar to the life-saving magic weapons held by human monks, and are also the reason why Gu Wen can rarely kill enemies with one sword.

If everyone defends and dodges, it will be no problem for Gu Wenyue to kill the enemy at level four.

"It's my Dao Sect's Five Thunder Method." Ao Tang said in surprise, "Did this kid fight with my Dao Sect's disciple not long ago, so he got injured?"

The Five Thunders Method is one of the most powerful magical powers in the Three Pure Ones sect.

Among the younger generation of Dao Sect, only two teams, Yu Hua and Sanqing Daozi, entered the place of immortality. Originally, one person from Taiqing Sect could have come down, but unfortunately, this generation had no one to take the lead.

In the previous generation, there was no one from the Yuqing Sect, but this time when it came to the Taiqing Sect, it was the Shangqing Sect that produced geniuses from generation to generation.

"It should be that female Taoist priest. She is probably somewhere in Nanshui."

Gu Wen stroked his chin and thought that if he had another helper, the situation would be much better.

The three of them each faced one, and a female Taoist priest came to share the responsibility, thus avoiding a one-on-two situation.

Considering the other party's intelligence in finding me, he should be very clear about the difference between helping someone in need and adding icing on the cake. If there is nothing wrong with his brain, he should be able to figure it out later.

"Jun Yan, can't you find it?"

"Let me try."

Jun Yan's spiritual sense extended to dozens of miles away in an instant. Such a large-scale search did not cause any ripples, and the genius of the demon clan more than ten miles away was completely unaware of it.

This is a very terrifying ability. The essence of all fighting behaviors is strength and knowledge.

Strength is the basis for inflicting damage to the enemy, and intelligence is the basis for effectively striking the enemy.

If it weren't for the Earth Core Crystal, Gu Wen would have already fled, and how could he have thought of confronting these demon clan geniuses head-on. When he reaches the eighth level of Dao foundation, this so-called demon clan's first genius will wait for his family to come and collect his body if he doesn't kneel down to talk to him.

Gu Wen suppressed his distracting thoughts, turned around and sent a message to Chi Yuzi, saying, "Can you handle two of them later?"

"Xuanpin Tongshen is OK. From what you said, it's the sense of touch this time."

Akabane nodded in reply. Now that she had completed most of her soul, her strength had reached the seventh level of perfection.

With the defense of the Immortal Dao Body, it is no problem to deal with enemies two levels higher than oneself. If you don't want to kill them but just delay them, you can deal with enemies three levels higher than oneself.

However, unlike Gu Wen's extreme attack, Akabane had no way of winning by delaying.

Gu Wen frowned and said nothing. Chi Yuzi smiled and said, "As long as you cultivate the immortal body and complete yourself, your five senses will return after you become a semi-immortal."

"It's best if you make your own decision. If you don't have any, I'll let you use it."

Gu Wen did not remain optimistic. In his opinion, Akabane was dying a slow death, just crawling from one deep pit to another pit that didn't seem too deep.

It went from being a spiritual defect to a physical defect.

Lose your sense of touch today, lose your hearing tomorrow, and lose your sight the day after tomorrow.

But Akabane had no choice, and Gu Wen was even less able to preach to her. The only thing he could do to help her was to make choices that would maximize her benefits.

It would be best to retain hearing and vision, so that at least you won’t be considered disabled.

It’s right to stay optimistic, but Gu Wen is more cautious about the losses. What if the Half-Immortal Queen cannot recover?
The forced smile on Akabane's face suddenly collapsed, and she pecked her head slightly and said, "I'll listen to you."

"Remember, I won't let you use it, so don't use it."

A quarter of an hour later, Jun Yan came back to his senses and said, "I detected many different auras, but in order to avoid keeping any secrets, I cannot confirm who these people are."

"Do you want to bet that Daozi's incarnation is among them?"

"Do we have a choice?"

The immortal sword and scabbard on Gu Wen's back trembled slightly, and the remnant of the immortal sword in his hand appeared in an instant.

He couldn't use the immortal sword twice in succession, and the current eight-turn golden elixir mana also required a one-minute interval, but it didn't mean that the immortal sword that was bred in advance wouldn't work.

The biggest use of the scabbard is to enhance the power and store the immortal sword. With the scabbard, Gu Wen can swing the immortal sword twice at once, thus achieving a power far beyond his own realm.

This is how you kill an enemy three levels higher.
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After a fierce fight, Bai Lan, the holy son of the White Tiger clan, was finally convinced that the other party was injured, otherwise he would not have fought against him.

The monster race also has a ranking similar to the three lists, and it is even more cruel than the three lists of the human race. Only death can be considered a victory. If you are defeated, you will not drop in the ranking if you can escape.

The number one demon clan used to belong to the White Tiger clan, but now it has been snatched away by Ao Heng.

Bai Lan's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "Ao Heng is injured."

"Haha, even if I am half-crippled, I can still beat you, a bastard, to death."

Ao Heng showed disdain on his face, and his words were filled with an innate arrogance.

Compared to the geniuses of the human race, the demon race is obviously more straightforward, and they talk about garbage all the time.

"Then I'd like to see how capable you, a long worm, are!"

Bai Lan attacked Ao Heng again, and the two huge bodies fought each other in the sky.

Hu Congfeng, holding a Taoist sword in his mouth, can kill enemies one level higher with the evil spirit of the White Tiger Magical Power. His own strength is not weak. If converted to the human race, he is at least in the top five of the three lists, comparable to the likes of Chiyuzi Junyan.

The Azure Dragon dealt with the White Tiger's attack with ease. It just flicked its tail and rolled up millions of clouds to block all attacks.

His strength is unfathomable and he is obviously not on the same level as Baihu.

However, although the fight between the two sides seemed fierce, they actually had some restraint and did not use their full strength.

After all, they all came here with a mission. If a fight delayed things, they would not be able to explain to their elders.

However, Ao Heng was a man who would not spare anyone with his words. He kept insulting the White Tiger Saint:
"You bastard, that's all you have, and you still want to snatch Miss Qing from me?"

"Is this your full strength? How ridiculous! You might as well go back to your nurse to drink milk instead of embarrassing yourself here."

"Chop suey is chop suey."

The White Tiger Saint's eyes gradually turned red, and he could no longer suppress his murderous aura. He bared his teeth and roared, "Ao Heng, don't bully the monster too much. You are already injured now. If I use my full strength, it is not certain who will win or lose."

"Just a little bastard like you?"

Ao Heng knew that the other party was already furious, and he heard a warning from a demon saint from outer space.

He grinned, his mind and eyes revealed a strong disdain, and his posture showed his arrogance to the fullest. "I beat your brothers to death back then, so I'll leave some incense for your White Tiger clan now."

The white tiger went completely berserk, roaring toward the sky and causing strange phenomena.

The monstrous evil spirit dyed the sky red. A vicious wind blew from the west, rolling up endless dark clouds and turning them into a huge vortex.

At this moment, the blue dragon in the sky suddenly swooped down, and its tail swung out like a whip, hitting the white tiger that was still gathering strength.

Boom!

The huge tiger body fell on the top of the mountain, and a mountain that was several hundred meters high suddenly became much shorter.

"Ao Heng, that's enough!"

The Fire Phoenix spread its wings and stood in front of the Azure Dragon.

"If you continue to fight, don't blame us for attacking you in groups."

"Just you bastards."

Ao Heng turned back into human form, which was already a sign of concession, but he still wanted to take advantage of it verbally.

He really looked down on these people. For example, this so-called holy son of the White Tiger clan, who hadn't even trained to become the White Tiger Elephant, one of the thirty-six immortals, how could he be his enemy?

The rest of the geniuses from the Black Turtle Clan and the Firebird Clan have all practiced the method to become immortals, but their levels are too low, and there is a high probability that they will not be able to refine it to perfection.

Half-immortal was the pinnacle that they might not be able to reach in their entire lives, but Ao Heng was confident that he could leap over the dragon gate and become a real dragon. From strength to pinnacle, they were not as good as him, so Ao Heng did not think he should be polite to these rubbish.

If it weren't for the order from the clan's ancestor, Ao Heng would never have come here to face an existence comparable to an immortal.

Ao Heng slowly fell down, and at this moment scales began to appear on his skin involuntarily. A chill rushed straight to his forehead, and a white light came through from the left side.

At this moment, time slows down and the breath of death is so close.

He turned his head as fast as he could and saw a three-meter-tall golden man flying from a distance at an extremely fast speed. But the real threat did not come from the golden man, but from the man who was half-crouching on his arms.

Gu Wen drew out the magic sword and swung it forward, it looked like snow and as cold as ice.

The extremely arrogant Ao Heng now learned to retreat. He tried his best to avoid it, but the golden man and the sword light were faster.

Zheng!
Gu Wen swung his sword, and the extremely condensed sword light turned into a crescent moon and slashed forward. The Azure Dragon reappeared, and the sword light slashed on the thousand-foot Dharma image. The rock-hard scales were neatly cut, and the flesh and bones were broken one after another.

Eventually, a huge wound was formed, and the remaining sword light flashed across the dragon's body and fell on another mountain in the distance. The already bare mountain was cut off diagonally, causing a landslide.

Rumble!
Stones kept rolling and mudslides swept everything away.

Ao Heng finally completed his first breath. A huge wound appeared on the dragon's abdomen, and blood flowed out like a stream.

But the attack was not over yet, the second sword in Gu Wen's hand was ready to go, and Chi Yuzi rushed into the range of Qinglong. Ao Heng retreated as hard as he could, while spitting out dragon breath to engulf the golden man and Gu Wen.

Under the defense of the Immortal Taoist Body and the Golden Light Curse, the impromptu attack was completely useless.

Gu Wen aimed at the wound and slashed, but Ao Heng turned around fiercely and exposed his back, thus giving up the attack, and Chiyuzi punched out.

The magic sword and fist fell on Ao Heng from front and back, and the blue dragon fell to the ground with a bang.

When Gu Wen and Chi Yuzi wanted to continue killing, a fire phoenix and a black turtle blocked their way, so they had to stop.

Suddenly, a ball of black gas rushed from another direction, passed the Fire Phoenix and the Black Turtle, and attacked Ao Heng's position straight below.

Huo Feng couldn't get away, so he sent a message: "Bai Lan, stop him!"

The white tiger staggered and was obviously half a step slower. It was not known whether it was intentional or not, but it allowed the black gas to fly past without any hindrance.

"What are you doing!?"

Huo Feng was both shocked and angry. If they lost one person, they would not be able to stop Dao Zong and his group.

If the demon saint was finally defeated, even if it was just a clone, a group of powerful people would definitely be defeated on the human side. It is even possible that the Three Pure Ones would really explode with them and smash the Three Pure Ones Mountain towards Jianmu.

It is said that when the immortal Qingcang merged the Three Pure Ones to form the Sanqing Taoist Sect, the Sanqing Mountain was built in the hope of perishing together with them.

Otherwise, why choose above the nine heavens?

"Isn't he the best in the world? This little injury is not a problem."

Baihu still moved slowly. He didn't think Ao Heng would die so easily.

"It's just as bad that he's injured, idiot."

Huo Feng wanted to catch up with her speed, but Chi Yuzi had already stepped on her and started hitting her by grabbing her feathers.

The fist was so powerful that the sound it made when it hit the Fire Phoenix was no less than thunder.

Black Turtle faced off against Gu Wen, and his hands felt numb as the Zhanxia Sword chopped on the turtle shell. Black Turtle's Eight-Six Dao Foundation was three levels higher than Gu Wen's, but he was obviously not good at attacking.

hum!
A slight wave suddenly arose, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Then an invisible wave swept over from where Ao Heng landed, as if draining away the air within a ten-mile radius.

A flash of blood appeared, and the red light seemed to be slow, but in fact it expanded at a speed of thousands of meters per breath, forming a semicircular sphere that swallowed everything in an instant.

The boundless bloody energy engulfed everything around it.

Bai Lan's tiger eyes widened, Huo Feng was dumbfounded, and the gazes from all parties, both openly and covertly, all froze.

"Blood Demonic Power!?"

Akabane's eyes widened, with some bad suspicions in her mind.

Gu Wenzhe narrowed his eyes slightly. He could no longer sense Jun Yan’s breath. Did he seem dead?

The blood evil disappeared, and a head flew towards Gu Wen, and in a few breaths it turned into a handsome man.

Jun Yan looked pale and said, "Not dead."

Everyone looked towards the open space, and in a desolate deep pit, a bloody green dragon curled up into a ball.

The Azure Dragon moved slightly and transformed into a human body. Ao Heng was covered in blood, but his aura did not weaken at all, but became stronger instead.

He took a step forward into the center of the battlefield, only a hundred steps away from Gu Wen, and even closer to where Huo Feng was standing.

He turned around and glanced at Baihu, and said coldly: "I really don't need a bastard like you to save me."

Then Ao Heng looked at the three people in front of him again, and his gaze naturally passed Chi Yuzi and Jun Yan, and looked at the most ordinary Gu Wen.

His arrogant face revealed a humble smile, and he bowed slightly and said, "My name is Ao Heng. May I ask your name, fellow Taoist?"

Bai Hu's eyes widened, and he said inexplicably sourly, "Why are you being so polite to these Dao Sect people?"

They call them bastards all the time, but when they meet the Taoist heir, they give him a nice face?
"Shut up, bastard."

Ao Heng glanced at him.

He is a real dragon that has not yet leaped over the Dragon Gate, and the man in front of him is a sword immortal that has not yet held a sword. The scum around him is different from him, and Gu Wen is the same as him.

There is no such thing as human race or demon race in the world. Only heretics like Qingtian would think of it. Living beings are like weeds that can never be burned or cut. Only by becoming an immortal and transcending can one truly stand between heaven and earth.

The rest are ants.

(End of this chapter)