I became the sun god.

Chapter 111

The jet-black sword light began to appear around the young man.

The sword light was deep and gloomy, and its aura was actually similar to that of the surging black water.

As the sword lights intersected in the void, the aura on the young man became stronger and stronger.

Even the phantom of Emperor Zhenwu could not eclipse that young man.

"what happened?"

"That sword fairy boy seems to be breaking through!"

"He enlightened in the breath of Emperor Zhenwu!"

"Such comprehension is too monstrous."

"Not necessarily, maybe he was only short of this step, and now he has taken that step because of Emperor Zhenwu."

"How did the phantom of Emperor Zhenwu appear?"

"Which one of you still remembers that Sword Immortal said the word "Zhenwu Dangmotu?"

"Ah... ah... is this a picture?"

"hiss!"

Endless sharpness brewed on the young man, and the piercing sword energy almost turned into a storm.

The changes in Sword Fairy Miaoyan made the tourists exclaim in surprise, and couldn't help thinking about it.

Not only those tourists, but also the Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain were fascinated by it.

Especially those old Taoist priests who had talked with Miaoyan knew that Miaoyan might not be making a breakthrough at this moment.

"This breath...even if the old Taoist has cultivated a false way all his life, he knows that this little friend is about to break through."

"True Wudang Demon Map... It's just a picture, but there is such a grand vision and aura emerging, it is worthy of being a Wudang treasure."

"The patriarch of the sect can practice sitting cross-legged in front of such a treasure every day. This kind of life really makes my juniors yearn for it."

"The map of true martial arts is worthy of being a treasure of Wudang, but the talent of Miao Yan must also be astonishing."

"Yeah, the old man asked himself that he was smart since he was a child, but now he just feels that he is looking at flowers in a fog."

Old Taoists obviously know more than ordinary people.

After Qin Ran's flickering, and the phantom of Emperor Zhenwu appeared, the old Taoists firmly believed that the map of Zhenwu's fighting demons was the most precious treasure of Wudang.

Such a treasure contains a trace of the charm of Emperor Zhenwu, but it is this trace of charm that can be so terrifying.

As for the current status of little friend Miaoyan?
Little friend Miaoyan has said more than once that his current bottleneck can only be broken through by observing the real martial arts map.

Everything is confirmed.

The real Wudang Demon Figure is dormant in the back mountain of Wudang, and once it is born, it will be earth-shattering.

And this contemporary heir of Jianzong is also worthy of the name of Sword Immortal, and he can really break through in place.

Just don't know what it's like to break through.

Taking the real martial arts map as an opportunity to break through, maybe you can feel the breath of the real martial arts system?

The faces of the old Taoists were full of regret and longing.

I have practiced the Tao all my life, but I don't know what it feels like to enter the Tao, and I don't even know what the feeling of energy is like.

The so-called sense of qi in the past is probably not just an illusion that has been produced after a lifetime of cultivation.

This is undoubtedly a great regret for anyone who is a Taoist.

Tired, destroy it.

Probably... the old Taoist priests have such a complicated mood, right?

"Such power...should still be within the capabilities of our army."

"But that Emperor Zhenwu..."

Xia Guoyang in Zixiao Palace, even though he was separated from the monitoring screen, was under that terrifying aura.

That's all for a change in the witty words, Xia Guoyang asked himself that weapons such as supersonic missiles are still capable of fighting.

But that Emperor Zhenwu...just his aura overwhelms the world!
It's just a phantom!

The sky above the entire Wudang Mountains is changing color!

If such an existence comes to the world, will human beings still have the ability to deal with it?
"no!"

"Must know more news!"

"Daoist Qingxu, I am Xia Guoyang."

Xia Guoyang's expression became serious, and he turned on the communication device and said in a solemn voice:
"I need to know some news, which requires your cooperation to explore."

"Emperor Zhenwu... If such an existence really exists, what does he mean to the earth?"

"Such gods and Buddhas... Will they come to the world at will like in Journey to the West!"

"And an existence like this... what is the attitude towards human beings?"

Xia Guoyang's voice trembled a little.

If it is really like that in Journey to the West, then the human beings on the entire earth will have no autonomy.

Great power can decide everything.

This also means that God's will will determine everything.

This is definitely not what anyone in power wants to see.

Just when everyone had different thoughts, the sword fairy in the sky seemed to have a new change.

Surrounded by the piercing sword energy, Miao Yan sat cross-legged in the void.

Accompanied by his every breath, colorful mist was swallowed by him, setting him off like a true immortal.

In the dazzling mist, three illusory flowers emerged above his head and shoulders.

In the misty mist, three flowers are looming, like dreams and illusions, which seem to carry infinite truth.

The old Taoist Qingxu below had just received the news from Xia Guoyang, and he had a serious expression on his face.

But after seeing this scene, the old man's expression couldn't hold back:

"Breathing is wind, exhaling is haze."

"Although the five qi have never been in the Yuan Dynasty, there is a vague appearance of three flowers gathering on the top."

"Ah... this. This? This!"

Qingxu old Taoist couldn't help but screamed.

As a Taoist senior, how could he not know what this vision represented.

It was precisely because he knew that he was so shocked.

Not only was he shocked, but he was also faintly envious.

The whole Wudang Mountain was in an uproar!
Breathing is the wind, exhaling is haze, three flowers gather on the top!

Such a vision really shocked everyone.

Under those fiery and shocked gazes, the wonderful words sitting cross-legged in the void took a deep breath, and everything was sucked into his belly like dreams and illusions like a long dragon.

The boy slowly opened his eyes, the joy in his eyes was undisguised.

The handsome face was full of smiles, Miaoyan looked at the terrifying vision of Zhenwu, and couldn't help admiring:

"As expected of a true martial arts map!"

"Even if it is one of the Dao rhymes, it is enough for me to take this crucial step."

"True Martial Daoism really lives up to its reputation."

The young man stood up slowly in the void, his tall body standing like a fairy in the painting.

I saw him beckoning towards the vision, and the vision in the sky suddenly shrank crazily:
"True Wudang Demon Map, if you don't return to Wudang now, when will it be?"

So... the stars, the black water, the thunder, the basalt, the emperor... all the visions turned into a simple scroll and flew towards the young man's hand.

(End of this chapter)