That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 440

The original intention of Xu Beiyou to go up the mountain was just to take a look at the Huizhou Taoism. It can be seen that after seeing this secretive and sneaky behavior, he wanted to meet the Huizhou Taoism for a while.

With the eight swords on your back, why be afraid of them?Huizhou Daomen, what can I do?

Xu Beiyou didn't think he was arrogant, he was just seeking truth from facts.

The Twelve Swords of Jianzong cast an invincible Earth Immortal. With each additional sword, Xu Beiyou's strength will rise to a higher level. Now Xu Beiyou has collected seven swords. According to the order of starting, they are: Tianlan, Quexie, Inexplicable, Xuan Ming, Zi Dian, Chi Lian, Bai Hong, plus the hard-won Five Poisons, he even has the confidence to fight against the Eastern Ghost Emperor in the Temple of Demon Suppression.

What's more, there is a Zhu Xian in his sword box.

Xu Beiyou didn't think there was anyone in the Huizhou Taoist sect who could fight him, even if there was, he would have walked away.

After all, Huizhou Taoism is no different than other places. Not only do they suffer more hardships in the strife within the Taoism, but they are also located between Jiangbei and Jiangnan. It can be said that they are trying to survive in the cracks. Absorbing all kinds of resources with the momentum of swallowing, leaving Huizhou Taoism is just leftovers, so there has always been such a vulgar saying in Taoism, Jiangzhou Taoism is a descendant, Qizhou Taoism is a concubine, and Huizhou Taoism is adopted , Uncle does not kiss and grandma does not love.

Xu Beiyou glanced at the short-haired woman, and asked, "Which generation are you a disciple of? The cloud generation? Or the water generation? It must not be the leaf generation."

The short-haired woman whispered, "Han Yun."

Xu Beiyou smiled, "Good name."

Not long after, a stream of people poured out from the Huangzu Palace. Everyone was dressed in Taoist attire, and the leader was wearing a black Daoist robe, a white beard on his chest, and a fairy-like bone. Lord Luo is in trouble.

Luo Nanxing is also an old man of Ye's generation. As his direct disciple, Han Yun's realm is what he knows best. He is in the real realm of human immortality. Cultivation is really not to be underestimated.

Han Yun was signaled by Xu Beiyou's eyes, and carefully retreated to the old man's side, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

Xu Beiyou asked with a smile: "Your Excellency is the real person Luo Nanxing?"

Luo Nanxing didn't answer in a hurry, but glanced at the scar on Han Yun's palm, his face was ashen, and shouted: "It turned out to be such a vicious method as Wusheng Jianqi, who are you?"

Xu Beiyou slapped the sword box behind him with his backhand, and said with a light smile, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who are you?"

Luo Nanxing's expression changed suddenly.

The sword box on Xu Beiyou's back opened, and a sword flew out and fell into the master's hand.

Luo Nanxing glanced at the middle-aged Taoist beside him, and the latter understood it, and rushed out first.

The descendants of Taoist ancestors are not limited to the Daoist family. Except for Jianzong, they can also be regarded as the lineage of Taoist ancestors, and there are countless other branches. These branches have their own supernatural powers. Or Qimen Dunjia, or exorcising ghosts and inviting gods, etc., among which exorcising ghosts and inviting gods is the most famous.

In the case of Daoist sects being powerful, these branches are attached to Daoist sects of the same origin one after another, and the leading figures among them are all mixed with the title of Dazheng or Daoist, which makes the Daoist sects even more arrogant and righteous.

However, there have always been disputes between the descendants and concubines. Naturally, these branches have been underestimated by the Taoist orthodoxy of the Taoist ancestors, and they have been suppressed.

This middle-aged Taoist was born in a side branch, and now he is awarded the title of real person, one of the five real people belonging to Huizhou Taoist sect.

The methods he is proficient in are recognized as difficult to step into the realm of the earth fairy, but before the realm of the earth fairy, he is completely fierce and invincible.

Without him, only by external force.

This method is called asking God.

The middle-aged Taoist stepped forward, his whole body was already overflowing with golden light, his face was shrouded in gold, indifferent and solemn.

Xu Beiyou looked at the real golden light on the real person surnamed Sun, thoughtfully.

Inviting the gods to come together is rooted in the power of incense and fire, but it is quite different from the way the White Lotus Sect directly absorbs the power of incense and fire, but uses the power of incense and fire to condense the divine way.

It's just that the three generations of Taoist teachers once clearly ordered all cultivators in the world not to rely on supernatural powers to do things called gods in the world.Since one cannot be called a god in the world, naturally there is no such thing as Shinto, so the line of Shinto can only change from agglomeration of vows to become a true god to a nondescript invitation to god.

God please, which god are you asking for?Naturally, they are their own patriarchs, but many patriarchs are either sitting down or ascending, and where did they invite them, so the invitation to the gods is actually the power of incense and vows condensed on the statues of the patriarchs. Violating the rules set by the three generations of Taoist teachers, but also being able to use the power of incense and fire, is a compromise.

As for the power of inviting gods, one depends on the level of cultivation of the inviter. After all, the depth of the pond determines how much water can be filled, and the other depends on the amount of incense and fire power contained in the invited gods. The god statue, the incense and vow power contained in it can only be said to be better than nothing, but if it is the statue of the Taoist ancestor in the Patriarch Hall of Tianfeng, the capital of Taoism, it is more than enough for a person in the fairyland to directly step into the realm of the tenth floor of the earth immortal.

Although the god invited by the middle-aged Taoist is not as good as the statue of the Taoist ancestor in the Patriarch Hall, it is the statue of the Huangzu in the Huangzu Palace of the Huizhou Taoist Gate. Battle of the Earth Immortal Realm.

When the middle-aged Taoist approached Xu Beiyou, the golden light around him was as thick and thick as mercury, and it completely crushed Xu Beiyou in terms of momentum. He stretched out his hand, and the overflowing golden light turned into a huge palm and pressed down.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, filling the surrounding area, and the gravel mixed with the remaining vitality splashed everywhere, smashing countless small potholes after landing.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, a huge palm print with a size of more than ten feet appeared on the ground.

Xu Beiyou retreated a few feet back at the critical moment, easily dodged the palm, and said softly to himself, "So it's a way to invite God."

A miss, the middle-aged Taoist's face became a little dignified again, he made a tactic with both hands, and in an instant the golden light around his body turned into a pair of solid golden armor, and at the same time twisted with one hand, the golden light like mercury pouring down turned into a long sword. sword.

He held the sword in his right hand, and pinched it with his left hand. One after another, spells were cast into the sword, and a flame that seemed to dance continuously rose from the sword.

Huang Huang is like the sky and will descend to the mortal world.

The middle-aged Taoist waved the golden sword in his hand, and the golden light surged, as if to drown Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou chuckled, despite the golden light covering his body, he remained motionless. Tian Lan pointed forward in his hand, and a sword energy broke through layers of golden light in an instant, and then exploded on the middle-aged Taoist's chest.

Like spring thunder shaking.

Back then, outside Dunhuang City, an old man with a sword box on his back was shocked by Cang Lei for five hundred miles.

The Prison Blood Guard, which claimed to be comparable to the golden body of Buddhism, fell to pieces in an instant.

To deal with this kind of tortoise shell, it is not necessary to break the tortoise shell, the key lies in the word "transparent".

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly fell backwards, retreating nearly a hundred feet, and several Taoists who had no time to dodge were directly knocked off the ground and flew into the air, spurting blood wildly in mid-air.

Xu Beiyou held Tianlan with his backhand.

There were another six thunderclaps in a row.

Then there were six more vibrations that faintly resonated with the explosion of thunder. The golden armor of the middle-aged Taoist was already in pieces, and he no longer had the domineering power he had before.

Holding the sword in one hand, Xu Beiyou said softly to himself, "Master, can this apprentice's Cang Lei Zhen be mastered?"

(End of this chapter)