The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 31: The inheritance of Taoism and technology must also keep pace with the times (Part )
Just as Yi Beidou entered Yunlao Mountain and advanced rapidly with the help of the Heavenly Demon Sense, there was another team of people in the forest, moving rapidly through the jungle.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a loose Taoist robe, with his hair tied up in a high bun, a mustache on his face, and a huge package on his back.

There were five young people following behind him, three men and two women, wearing mountaineering clothes. They were not dressed like Taoist priests, but rather had the temperament of researchers doing research.

However, from their agile movements and physical fitness, it can be seen that these people have excellent kung fu skills, or at least are masters of internalized communication.

These young men were hiking through the primitive jungle carrying heavy objects on their backs, with beads of sweat on their faces, but they did not look tired at all. Instead, they looked quite excited.

Because they knew very well the purpose of their trip.

Not only will he be able to see a master who has achieved physical sainthood other than his master, but he will also help slay a giant dragon that is connected to the Kunlun ancestral vein. This is a legendary thing. How can ordinary people have the honor of witnessing such a spectacle?

This may be enough for them to brag about their resume for a lifetime.

"Everyone, please be careful. Some precision instruments cannot withstand being tossed around. Don't let them become unusable."

The middle-aged man walking at the front of the team warned.

"Yes, Master."

Everyone responded in unison.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly froze, and he suddenly stopped, waving his hand to signal the disciples behind him to stop.

The five people were a little confused, but they all stopped immediately. Seeing that the middle-aged man had a serious expression on his face, they didn't know what was going on for a moment.

Although this is the Yunlao Mountain which is considered extremely dangerous by the world, their master is a top-notch master who has achieved sainthood in the flesh, Master Tao Tianshi of the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan, Zhengyi. What kind of evil spirits here could make him show such an expression?
Swish!
At this moment, everyone heard some noise coming from the jungle behind them and immediately turned around.

Faintly, a shadow could be seen flashing quickly in the forest. After seeing them, the shadow stopped, allowing everyone to see his face clearly.

He was a young man wearing loose sportswear. In this complex jungle environment, his clothes were still neat and clean, except for some grass stains on his shoes. At first glance, he looked like a young man jogging in the park in the morning.

But this is a primitive jungle that is famous for its dangers in China! !

In an instant, the scalps of all the Maoshan disciples who felt something unusual were about to explode. What kind of person had they encountered?
As Tao Zihong was a master who had achieved sanctification through his physical body, he could naturally perceive more things.

In his eyes, the young man in the distance had an extremely ferocious look on his face, and there seemed to be black air surrounding him, and his body was filled with a deep demonic nature.

"What a living devil."

Tao Zihong said in a low voice that he was already certain that the young man opposite him was a being who had achieved sanctification in the flesh like him.

However, he had heard of almost all the people who had achieved physical sainthood in the country, but he had never heard of such a person.

The devil is so deep, so young, and the body is holy.
Tao Zihong looked a little solemn. He had to associate it with some foreign forces. Yunlao Mountain was originally located in the border area of ​​Donghua. If there were any foreign forces infiltrating, it would be normal for them to sneak into the country from this remote place.

The living devil?

After hearing what Tao Zihong said, several Maoshan disciples felt even more horrified.

In the deep mountains and old forests where few people have ever been, a demon suddenly appeared behind you. How could this not make people feel chilled?
On the other side, Yi Beidou looked at Tao Zihong and others and frowned slightly. He saw that the leader was a master who had achieved sainthood in the flesh, but he could not confirm the other party's identity. However, judging from the other party's attire and the temperament he inadvertently revealed, he should not be a foreign force.

Looking at the other person's wary eyes, he knew that the other person had noticed his true nature.

In the wilderness, words were useless and could not be trusted, and he had nothing to prove his identity.

What's more, he didn't want to go to great lengths. It was rare to meet a master who had achieved sainthood in the flesh. Regardless of whether he was good or evil, it was good that he had misunderstood him. He could take this opportunity to experience the true abilities of a master who had achieved sainthood.

Therefore, Yi Beidou did not explain much, but controlled his body, stimulated his blood, and walked towards the group. In an instant, the devilish nature became even stronger, and the sense of threat was almost like a landslide and tsunami.

"Daoyun, take the others to guard the surroundings and don't move rashly."

Tao Zihong narrowed his eyes slightly, put down the bag behind him, and at the same time reached out to touch the belt that bound his Taoist robe around his waist.

He untied the belt and pulled off his Taoist robe, revealing the underwear he was wearing underneath.

I saw that on his sturdy upper body, he was wearing a black tight short-sleeved shirt made of special material. There was a raised square bulge on the back of the short-sleeved shirt, and on the bulge there were talismans inlaid with gold threads.

The talisman spreads across the entire tights with the bulge as the center, making the tights look both trendy with modern technology and mysterious with ancient culture, like a fusion of modern combat uniforms and ancient personal magic weapons.

New and old, ancient and modern.

What method is this?
Yi Beidou showed an interested look in his eyes.

"Master."

When several disciples standing by saw this, their expressions changed.

They knew very well that when their master took out this "Thunder Robe", he was going to show his real skills.

This is a product of the fusion of ancient Taoism and modern technology, specially developed to assist the Maoshan Thunder Vein Talisman.

Tao Zihong has his own plans.

The opponent's strength is unknown, and the number of followers is unknown. There are also several disciples beside him who are a burden. He dare not be careless and hold back. He must use thundering means to try to subdue the opponent in a short time.

The next moment, his aura suddenly changed.

Wow! !
The blood and energy surged like rivers, and the veins and blood vessels on his two exposed arms bulged, as if condensed into the shape of some kind of talisman.

Like thunder and lightning, mysterious and majestic.

The physical body becomes holy and mediates the seven spirits.

Thunder vein body!

Snap! !
Then Tao Zihong pointed at a bulge on the chest of the black tights, which seemed to be a switch.

Crackling! !
Arcs of electricity burst out from the golden threads on the black tights that looked like talismans.

next moment.

brush! !

Tao Zihong's figure disappeared from the spot as if he had teleported, so fast that it almost exceeded the limit of human retina capture.

What a great speed!

Even Yi Beidou's expression froze slightly when he saw this situation. In less than two breaths, this person crossed nearly 50 meters of jungle terrain and came in front of Yi Beidou.

At this moment, Tao Zihong's whole body was full of lightning veins that were tangled like talismans, his hair stood on end, his eyebrows flew, arcs of electricity surged on his body, and even his eyes seemed to be flashing with lightning.

It was as if the god of thunder from heaven had descended to earth.

He blasted out with his palm, and it seemed as if lightning gathered in the palm of his hand. The power of his palm stirred the air, and the sound was like rumbling thunder.

(End of this chapter)