The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 128: All the magical powers are revealed

What a great magical power and great Taoism!
Wu Yong looked at the figure that was exactly like himself. Every frown and smile, every anger and might were completely different. Even the same face showed an expression that Wu Yong had never seen before. He felt a chill down his spine.

But there is more to it than that.

The boundless clouds seemed to have turned into the material for the great master Taiqing Dao. The sea of ​​clouds contained myriad gases, and each gas gave birth to a different form, and all the forms were different.

For example, Wu Yong had met the fourth ancestor of the Danyang Zhao family, the governor of Danyang, the Taoist Xu Yin, and the Taoist of Water and Fire.
There was also Master Weiwen wearing the Jing clan Taoist robe, a third-turn guardian wearing the Taoist golden armor, and many other third-turn beings whose names could not be remembered.

"A replica mirror image?"

Facing the free-spirited figure that slowly walked out of the clouds, Wu Yong frowned, and his seven spirits, body and soul stood together on the purple cloud platform to form the Seven Gods Heaven.

The seven gods have different postures, with their hands clasped together and chanting magical skills.

boom!
The wind was howling, the thunder was roaring, and with the continuous wisps of hot air, Wu Yong arrived first. The three-colored Dao marks of wind, thunder and fire overlapped, and he immediately hit him with a wind disaster, thunder and fire.

In just a moment, the distance of a thousand feet was covered by the red sea of ​​thunder and fire, and there was a strong wind, which was very terrifying.

Wu Yong used the seven spirits of his body to offer sacrifices to the Seven Gods of Heaven in order to pray to the gods for assistance and to replace those who performed rituals on the altar. However, he needed the seven gods to accompany him in chanting, reciting, singing, meditating, reading, sealing and performing rituals. He no longer needed to make hand gestures to cast spells. With a wave of his hand, he could command the gods and exorcise the magic in an instant.

But he suddenly felt that the rhythm of Tao in the sea of ​​thunder suddenly dimmed. Wu Yong slightly bent his left hand, pinched his middle finger with his thumb, drew a semicircle lightly, and swung it again. Several strong green wind blades flew out from his fingertips.

The wind blade swelled when it met air, and became larger and larger after being thrown out. Just when it came into contact with the white jade palace and the many mirror-image phantoms, it suddenly exploded and turned into a violent turbulent flow of energy. Several thousand-foot tornadoes almost tore the entire sea of ​​clouds apart.

This is not over yet. When this turbulent wind just took shape, Wu Yong's right hand turned into a finger and stood it in front of him. His cheeks were slightly puffed up, and the Seven Gods recited the Fuyao clan's ancient Great Wind Scripture for a long time. Then a ray of flame came out from between Wu Yong's lips and teeth.

The scorching flame was very narrow at first, like just a red line, and gradually turned into a red silk and a stream of fire, until it crashed into the turbulent wind. Wind and fire were born, and the boundless clouds were instantly burned into green smoke. The phantoms that had just rushed out of the sea of ​​thunder were burned to ashes before they could find balance in the turbulent wind.

All that was heard was the annoying crows’ cries, and then a red cloud filled the sky, blocking the view of all the cultivators.
"As expected of a Daoting family, a Dao soldier from outside the realm came to protect them."

"This move is full of murderous intent, leaving Chang Qingzi no chance to breathe!"

A mage gently closed his round fan and exclaimed in admiration.

Ancient Taoist magic, thunder talismans, fire magical powers, it seems that the leader of the Wu family has a deep foundation in the Four Symbols Dao?
"The great art of thunder is probably based on the magic of talismans. The yellow-robed Taoist soldiers from that camp have also appeared in Danyang. They are the inheritance of the magic of talismans."

"It's just that the wind path, the fire path, and the gold path aura on this Wu family boy's body are so strong that they are about to overflow."

"What kind of practice is he practicing? He doesn't come from a general background!"

A hundred miles away on the Golden Centipede Treasure Boat, a pretty female Taoist wearing a frameless unilateral mirror asked in confusion. Behind this female Taoist was a floating purple skull, and around her were giant mechanical hands, steel-making purple kites, and metal skull puppets moving around the boat.
Looking at his Taoist robe, this is actually the true Mo Dao of the Xian Kui Sect!

In the sea of ​​clouds, except for the four families who have the support of the True Lord and are qualified to fight, the other forces that wanted to take advantage of the situation have already retreated hundreds of miles away.

Even if there is still a trace of unwillingness and delusion in everyone's heart and they want to give it a try, they can only retreat for the time being!
During the entire scene, only one person noticed something was wrong.

“Seven souls, is it the ancient immortal way, or two ways of cultivation?”

Only the true teachings of Taiyi Dao revealed a clue, which seemed to be somewhat different from the general rumors that the eldest son of the Wu family had cultivated the Dafeng Ancient Scripture and mastered the top-grade Taoist military tactics.

So his eyes focused and he opened his golden pupils to observe!

In the red clouds, thousands of ferocious crows were circling. One of them was six feet tall, with a crow's head and a human body. It had wings growing from its ribs, fire coming out of the wings, and smoke coming out of the fire. Below it were strong and sharp claws, and its crow's feathers were like blades, clinging to its steel body.

The ferocious crow flapped its wings, and the next moment it disappeared. Only scorching flames popped out from the dome, and in an instant it ignited the replica's phantom. Then its sharp steel claws came over and tore the phantom into pieces.

Since you know all kinds of living beings, you might as well try my greedy and stubborn crows!
Chang Qingzi, who was originally hiding behind the illusion, suddenly had his pupils shrink.

The entire White Jade Palace cracked in two with a click, and the fine cracks in the space slowly closed. After a moment, the entire Jade Palace opened up from top to bottom, and the top layer slowly collapsed along the diagonal line.
Finally, it turns into vast clouds!

"Yu Dao magic weapon?"

"It seems that my move was not a wise one."

Tai Qingzi's figure disappeared and condensed into a human form again from the distant clouds. He shook his head and chuckled.

He transformed the virtual into the real, just like mediating the destiny. However, under the cover of such indiscriminate thunder, fire and wind, his virtuality and reality could not gain any advantage.

It would only waste the Wu family's eldest son's magic power and would not cause any harm.

"How about this, you and I will each use one method, and the winner will be decided with one move!"

It would be better to fight back. If we win, we will win. If we lose, at least we won’t exhaust the magic power of the Wu family’s eldest son and let the other two take advantage.

After all, when Wu Yong was in charge of this spiritual treasure, he could only dominate Dongzhou. But when Taisu, Taiyi, and Xiankui were in charge, they could dominate the eight islands of Qingwei.
Seeing this, Wu Yong remained silent and nodded.

It was seen that the great master of Taiqing Dao was still relying on the boundless clouds and taking a breath of illusory ancestral energy as his foundation, transforming into a giant spirit god three thousand feet tall.

The giant spirit was walking in the vast sea of ​​clouds, wearing cloud-patterned armor and carrying a auspicious cloud battle axe on his back. When he saw Wu Yong, his eyes immediately became fierce, and he took off the magic axe and rushed over in two steps.

There was a strong sense of oppression as it walked, and its appearance was very good, not inferior to that evil spirit from the Qingyun Realm.

"Taiqing, Taiqing!"

"Mediate the destiny, return the wind and fire?"

"Is this the Tai Qing I imagined? Or is he the one who got some marginal inheritance but doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, and calls himself Tai Qing?"

Wu Yong was not afraid of this. On the cloud platform, the Seven Gods stepped on the bucket and set up a bucket-shaped formation. A star mark appeared on Wu Yong's forehead. There was a dark area, and 365 stars in it shone brightly. There was also a bucket-shaped seven-star light that shone brightly. Boundless star power penetrated the endless dark area and fell into his soul sea between his eyebrows again.

In just a moment, the giant god crossed the distance of a thousand feet, raised the divine axe high, and the blow that could split the sky and the earth was condensed into one blade.

But in the next moment.

Wu Yong stretched out his left hand inwards, as if he was trying to catch the moon from the bottom of the water, as if he had grabbed something in vain. He then flicked his fingers and struck the giant spirit with a flick. The giant spirit immediately seemed to have suffered a serious blow. Its knees suddenly softened and it knelt on the ground.

Before Tai Qingzi could make his next move, a ray of condensed starlight finally came from the top of the vast sky, which directly penetrated the giant spirit general and completely turned him into clouds that scattered all over the ground.
A bit abrupt, isn’t it?
Almost all the cultivators outside the arena did not understand why such a powerful giant spirit general suddenly fell down like a weak shrimp?
"it is good!"

Tai Qingzi didn't waste any words. He turned around and took a step closer, stepped into the shuttle, and directly turned into a green light, heading towards Penglai Sea!

"It is rootless and will dissipate if touched. It seems that my Taoism is still far from perfect." "Don't worry, I didn't lose to the Wu family's eldest son. It's just that my Taoism is not perfect yet. After all, it's... Alas."

“I really hope that in the future I can go on an expedition with the Dao Court, find a mirage dragon or a mirage monster in the various realms, and practice the true virtual and real Ruyi.”

Seeing that all the fellow disciples around him came forward to comfort him, Chang Qingzi waved his hand. This art of reality and illusion, which had more changes than killing power and lacked killing power, was now broken by someone.

The fault is not mine, it’s just that the method has not been accomplished!
As soon as Taiqing Dao left, the great wizard of Taisu Dao came on the scene. The elegant Taoist was wearing a dark blue robe, with empty hands and no weapons or magic treasures on his body. He only had an extremely delicate golden hairpin on his head.

"I am the eldest son of the Wu family. When the Penglai clans ruled the Nine Provinces, they often said that treasures belong to those with virtue. I am not like the other families who rob and steal, but flaunt some kind of fighting and gambling. Humph!"

"I am Zihua, a disciple of Master Taihua, and I am here to get the treasure."

"I'm not as shameless as the Taiqing clan. I just hope I don't hurt you."

As soon as Master Zihua of Taisudao opened his mouth, his voice became unpleasant to the ears, and several people nearby gave him sidelong glances.

This Taisu Dao doesn't seem to be about cultivating Taisu, but more like cultivating Yuxu.
"So, there is a reason why Penglai was driven out of Kyushu and relegated to overseas, becoming increasingly weaker over tens of thousands of years."

"What treasures belong to the virtuous? If our sect wasn't interested in stopping here to play with you, what else could you do?"

Before Wu Yong finished his words, the Yin-Yang magnetic divine light suddenly spread out from the Lou Kun magic ship. The entire area within a hundred miles was in chaos and the space was stagnant. However, the killing array energy on the magic ship was constantly turning, scaring everyone!

These words made the three evil spirits on the magic ship couldn't help laughing. This giant ship was a top-level weapon that the master had considered for several years to build in order to fight against the fourth-level evil spirits. It had the power of a spiritual treasure.

If it wasn't for the fact that Xun wanted to see the master's ability and his accomplishments, Grand Master? No matter how many more came, they wouldn't dare to shout out this sentence: Treasures belong to the virtuous.
The stagnation field spanned a hundred miles, and the Yuan magnetic divine light locked onto the cultivators' heads again and again. When the cultivators broke out in cold sweats, Wu Yong waved his hand and withdrew the field formation.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Without waiting for the great wizard Zihua to speak, Wu Yong waved his hand and a bolt of lightning was launched. On the cloud platform, the seven gods each made hand seals and attracted strong winds.

But the next moment, the Taoist Zihua suddenly disappeared, and Wu Yong's thunder magic came to nothing.

When it appeared on the field again, it was already a thousand feet above Wu Yong's head. An ancient mountain-embracing seal fell down, and the thousand-foot sacred mountain directly turned into a huge shadow, falling from Wu Yong's head.

The sacred mountain was covered in purple gold, with pine trees of strange shapes, and was surrounded by purple mist and clear clouds. It fell from above Wu Yong's head, carrying with it an immense force that was determined to destroy everything.

This is the Tai Su Dao's magical power to calm the meridians - to drive away the mountains and chase away the peaks!

Taoist Zihua is not like Taiqingzi who changed his career halfway. He is a direct descendant of Taisu Taoism and a genuine member of the Taihua lineage. He does not need to rely on the vain strange methods to gain a name like Taiqingzi.

"Hehe, the mountain-holding seal of this Taoist is a prehistoric purple mountain. No matter how changeable and decisive you are, you cannot escape this mountain."

However, before Taoist Zihua could finish his words, his face suddenly became startled, as if he had sensed some major change.

"Oh? Go on, tell me more about your magical power."

Only a light laugh was heard, and the thousand-foot-tall ancient purple mountain began to be slowly lifted up.

I saw a white arm below, which casually lifted up the purple mountain, and with Wu Yong's arm as the boundary, the Huangtian Dao force and the golden mercury elixir energy swept into the purple mountain at the same time, determined to refine the purple mountain.

There is a talisman in Huang Tian Dao Fa called the Hercules Talisman, and the Yellow Turban Hercules is a synonym for strength below the immortals. What's more, the Waidan Fa cultivates the eternal and indestructible immortal body that breaks the void?
Even if we drive away the mountains and rush towards them, we still can't suppress him!

Damn!

Master Zihua stepped on the top of the ancient purple mountain and exerted enormous strength on it. It pressed down layer by layer, but Wu Yong still held it firmly in his palm.

The Taoist became ruthless, pulled out the golden hairpin from his hair and slashed it towards Wu Yong. The sharp golden energy immediately turned into a sword energy that cut through the sky and stabbed straight towards Wu Yong at the foot of the peak.

Gaga gaga gaga!!

Before the sword energy could travel a hundred feet, a golden light suddenly appeared from the sky and a golden crow Taoist soldier with a bird's head and a human body jumped in front of the golden hairpin sword energy. A golden crow's hoof print fell down and kicked the sword energy away.

The next moment, one after another, the Fire Crow Taoist soldiers finally revealed their true faces in front of the cultivators.

Wu Yong's face condensed, and thousands of crows rolled and attacked the Taoist Zihua, and a phantom of a small world suddenly appeared beside him. Auspicious clouds were the sky, and gold and mercury turned into the earth. A towering fire tree was regarded as the world tree. Then, the ancient purple mountain absorbed the Huandan blessed land and suppressed it. Although this Huandan blessed land was only a flash in the pan, it also made those who were interested in it feel relieved!
But Wu Yong didn't care at all. He raised his arms in the air, took the Seven Star Steps, and stepped into the air one step at a time. Looking at Taoist Zihua who was surrounded by a group of crows, he felt ruthless in his heart.

He raised his hands to the air, grasped a ball of air that seemed to exist but not exist, and threw it. In the center of the air was a star light. After Wu Yong threw it out, the star light turned into stars. In less than half a breath, it turned into cold light, shooting the Fire Crow Taoist Soldier and Zihua Taoist into sieves.
"I come!"

However, the battle between Wu Yong and the great wizard Zihua had not yet ended when two unknown cultivators from the camp attacked Wu Yong at the same time.

The two great wizards who had concealed their real names finally started to speak when their magic was about to touch Wu Yong's face.

At this time, all the crows and starlight were on Taoist Zihua, and Wu Yong himself was far away from the protection of Yuntai, which gave them an opportunity.

“It’s great that you came!”

Wu Yong was activating the great magical power of moving stars and changing constellations at this time. As soon as the two people's magics of law and ice approached Wu Yong, they immediately disappeared from reality. When they reappeared, the two people were frightened and immediately pulled back, but they were still hit by their own magic.

Wu Yong's heart was burning with excitement at this moment, and he reached out his hands to the two of them, one on the left and one on the right.

Before the two of them cast any spells, they finally understood how the giant spirit general was defeated!

There was a terrifying feeling of oppression coming from above, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand-foot-tall meteorite fell on each of their heads. The meteorite was silver in color, with large uneven pits all over its surface, but its speed was so fast that it seemed to be generated from the void, and there was no way to avoid it.

After their magic hit the star, it seemed as if it was weakened. They couldn't even tear off the skin of the meteorite. Instead, they were hit directly by the meteorite and smashed down into the sea of ​​clouds.

It was at this time that the stasis field and the Yin-Yang magnetic divine light on Lou Kun's magic ship were deployed at the same time, controlling all the magic ships participating in the battle and those not participating in the battle in the sea of ​​clouds.

The next moment, Wu Yong communicated with the star realm and pulled down forty-nine meteorites with the power of the main star of the Zhoutian, indiscriminately destroying all the treasure ships in the sea of ​​clouds and smashing them under the sea of ​​clouds.
The entire sea of ​​clouds becomes clear!
Wu Yong looked at the great wizard Zihua who was pierced by seven rays of starlight and fell under the sea of ​​clouds. He shook his head slightly, and then refined the thousand-foot purple mountain in the Huandan blessed land, melting it into golden energy and magic power.

Riding on a purple cloud, Wu and his entourage boarded the magic ship, and then turned into streams of light and headed straight for Yujing.

There was only a Dharma boat that was quite far away from the sea of ​​clouds. The mage on the boat stared at the tattered sea of ​​clouds with his mouth wide open.

"Moving stars and changing constellations, the Tiangang magical power ranks fifth! No wonder, no wonder."

(End of this chapter)