Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 448 Borrowing the wind and thunder all over the sky, shocking the old demon of Montenegro
As a great demon who has dominated one side for hundreds of years, and even killed a great cultivator in the Yang God Realm, the old black mountain demon immediately boiled with anger no matter how threatened he was.

It showed its real body, a thousand-foot-high black mountain lying between the sky and the earth, surrounded by icy cold wind and evil spirit, which extinguished all the thunder and fire around it.

The most frightening thing is that there are heads one after another in this black mountain. Those are all the ghosts in the city of vain death. They were swallowed into his body by the old black mountain demon and turned into his mana.

This scene reminded Li Daoxuan of the ghost king Xudu, who also had a similar method of devouring. Now it seems that the relationship between Xudu and Montenegro should not be bad, and the two even exchanged practice methods.

"Li Daoxuan, I will kill you today to avenge my brother!"

The old Black Mountain demon made a deep sound, and the whole mountain trembled slightly.

Li Daoxuan was unmoved, and continued to use the thunder method. At this time, it was raining heavily in Chang'an, gathering a lot of thunder power, and the power of the thunder method was doubled.

Cultivator fights are not only about mana power, but also the application of the right time and place. Facing the enemy, it is also a compulsory course for monks.

Boom!

A series of golden six-nine-day thunders fell down as if they didn't need money, because the power of the thunder was too concentrated, and in the dark clouds of the sky, the phantoms of the Thunder Division Heavenly Soldiers appeared faintly.

That is the imprint left by the gods and Buddhas, the traces they imprinted on the avenue.

The ghosts on the body of the Black Mountain old demon screamed in pain one after another, and for a while the rocks cracked and the dust flew like rain.

Li Daoxuan flexed his fingers, and 36 thunder thorns flew out from the gourd. In an instant, all the surrounding thunder gathered around them, and each thunder thorn was like a flying thunder dragon.

This set of Zhang Jiuxiao's natal magic weapon once made countless demons fearful, but now it shines again in the hands of Li Daoxuan.

"Boy Li, let's fight together!"

Xu Qingxuan did not stand idly by, but squeezed the sword formula with his hands, and the Wanren Excalibur passed through the clouds, turned into a giant sword nearly a hundred feet long, and slashed towards the old black mountain demon.

In an instant, 36 thunder dragons rolled and hit the black mountain in the number of celestial gangs, dissipating the evil wind around him like boiling soup and snow, completely exposing the body of the old black mountain demon.

Xu Qingxuan's giant swords came one after another, and the connection was just right, like stars falling to the ground, the sharpness of the unyielding sword was so strong, and he wanted to break the mountain with one sword!
boom!
Under the joint siege of Li Daoxuan and Xu Qingxuan, even the prestigious old black mountain demon could not hold on, the so-called indestructible body of Xuanshan trembled, rolling stones kept falling down.

It was like having a knife cut his flesh.

The Black Mountain old demon let out a scream, and its huge body suddenly shrunk, making it difficult to see clearly like dust, hiding in the misty wind and rain.

As tall as a thousand feet, as small as a speck of dust, the black mountain old demon's transformation technique has reached the desired size, and he is worthy of being a great demon in the late Yangshen period.

What's more, the Black Mountain old demon didn't run away, he turned into a dust, and ran towards Xu Qingxuan quietly, trying to sneak into Xu Qingxuan's nasal cavity.

This is his unique skill in fighting skills, he first turns into dust and penetrates into the enemy's stomach, and then restores his real body thousands of feet away. In just an instant, the enemy's body can be shattered into powder!
He tried this trick repeatedly, and even used this trick to kill a Taoist priest in the Yangshen realm!
No matter how powerful Xu Qingxuan's sword intent is, once he loses his physical body, only the Yang God is left. Although he still has fighting power, the Black Mountain old demon is best at dealing with souls.

As for that Li Daoxuan, even though the other party's cultivation was not as good as Xu Qingxuan's, the Black Mountain old demon still didn't dare to use it as a breakthrough.

The reason is very simple. The Eight-tailed Fox Immortal, Snake Dao Pandan, Xudu Ghost King and the evil Buddha Maha in the Moluo religion all died at the hands of this son. There have long been rumors in the Taoism that Li Daoxuan is the reincarnation of the heavenly Erlang Zhenjun.

When the Montenegro old demon had not yet cultivated into a spirit, but had just given birth to a ray of will, he once met Erlang God.

At that time, there was a ghost king in the underworld who sneaked into the underworld and did many evils. He was finally accused by Erlang God.

Erlang not only beheaded the evil ghost king immediately, but also came to the underworld in real life, and rebuked the ghost emperors of five directions and Yama of the ten halls.

The black mountain old demon remembers that scene very clearly and will never forget it. In the past, the majestic and majestic figures greeted the arrival of Zhenjun Erlang respectfully and tremblingly.

Hei Shan had a kind of deep-seated fear of the Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun who held a three-pointed two-edged knife, a golden bow and silver bullets on his waist, and a brow full of heavenly eyes.

Therefore, for Li Daoxuan, who is said to be the reincarnation of Erlang God, the Black Mountain old demon did not dare to make a move easily, and even did not want to have a bad relationship with him from the bottom of his heart. If the leader Mo Luo did not seduce him with the method of becoming a fairy, he would not want to go into this muddy water this time.

Xu Qingxuan has rich experience in fighting techniques, and he sensed the danger immediately, and the alarm sounded loudly in his heart.

He immediately chanted the mantra and performed the Jingming school's method of opening the eyes of the sky.

"The law of the sky is clear, the law of the earth is spirited, the yin and yang are combined, the demons appear, the eyes of the sky, open!"

The next moment, his eyes lit up with stars, and his round pupils turned into squares, which looked very miraculous.

Those with square pupils are the auspiciousness of gods.

It is recorded in "Supplements of Relics·Zhou Lingwang", "At the end of the Zhou Dynasty, Lao Dan lived in the mountain of Rishi in the opposite scene, isolated from the world, and there were five old men with yellow hair...the pupils are all square, the complexion is clean, and the hands are clean. Hold Qingyun's stick, and talk about the number of heaven and earth with Dan."

Among Taoists, it is believed that Fang Tong has the appearance of an immortal, who can look up at the sky, look down at Qingming, and see ghosts and gods in the vast world.

It is said that Tao Hongjing, the master of the Shangqing School in the Southern Dynasties, gradually became square in his pupils because of his advanced cultivation in his later years.

At this moment, Xu Qingxuan opened his eyes with great mana, and in the dimness, he seemed to see a little shadow of the old black mountain demon, but it was not real, and it seemed very vague.

This is not because his sky eye technique is not powerful, in fact, it is already an extremely superior method of opening the sky eye in Taoism, which can see through the transformation technique of most monsters, but it is a pity that he met a black mountain old man with unfathomable cultivation. demon.

Just when Xu Qingxuan was trying to identify the traces of the Black Mountain old demon, a golden light descending from the sky flew over and shot precisely at a speck of dust in the wind and rain.

The Montenegro old demon was forced to show his body, and the place where the golden light from the subduing demon was illuminated was slightly red, as if it was about to melt.

He glared at Li Daoxuan who was high above the clouds, and said: "What kind of hero is a little Taoist priest?"

At this moment, in fact, he was a bit tough on the outside and soft on the inside, and Li Daoxuan directly saw through his transformation technique. The heavenly eye between the opponent's brows was definitely not a human technique!
This further confirmed the rumor that Li Daoxuan was the reincarnation of Erlang Zhenjun, and made the Black Mountain old demon even more jealous.

Xu Qingxuan's pupils froze, and his back felt a little chilly. Only then did he realize that he almost walked through the closed door just now. If his body was destroyed, only Yang Shen would be left, and he would be no match for the old demon of Montenegro.

This time, Lee Daoxuan saved his life again!
"Hero? You sneaked into the palace secretly and snatched the soul of the eldest grandson empress. Are you considered a hero if you act like this?"

Li Daoxuan's voice was calm, but like a turbulent undercurrent, echoing in the wind and rain, the lingering sound was endless.

Hearing this, Xu Qingxuan's heart trembled, and he shouted: "Old Black Mountain Demon, it turns out that you came to Chang'an to kill the Empress of the Tang Dynasty. Even if I risk my life today, I will never allow you to take the Empress away!"

Empress Changsun's virtuous name is known all over the world. Although Xu Qingxuan has never met her, he respects her very much in his heart, so naturally he will not just let her be killed.

Li Daoxuan said lightly: "Heishan, hand over the soul of Empress Changsun, and the poor can let you go."

The most urgent task is to rescue Empress Changsun as soon as possible. If it takes too long, Empress Changsun and Li Zhi in her belly will die, and there will be no life left.

That was definitely a very heavy blow to Datang and Li Shimin.

Zhelong has just been established, but in the end, even the queen of the Tang Dynasty can't protect it. How can it protect the people of the world?

It was also a huge blow to face for Li Daoxuan who had just taken office as the Great Tang Imperial Teacher and was conferred the title of Celestial Master.

The Black Mountain old demon stared at Xu Qingxuan, who was about to fight for his life, and Li Daoxuan, who was staring at the sky, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Although the method of becoming an immortal is good, one must have one's life to obtain it.

Li Daoxuan and Xu Qingxuan teamed up, he really wasn't sure of victory, even if he won in the end, he might be seriously injured, and if word got out, the entire city of vain death might not be able to survive.

Recently, the ghost fairy lady in Qingming Realm is a little ready to move.

Thinking of this, he has already made a decision in his heart. The old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years naturally knows how to choose the pros and cons. Although he joined the Moro Sect, he is not a subordinate driven by Moro. It can also be dispersed for profit.

"Li Daoxuan, today I regard you as a person, and I am willing to form a good relationship with you. I can return the soul of Empress Changsun to you."

After a pause, he sneered again: "It's just that even if you save the queen, you don't even know how terrible Mo Luo's layout is. Chang'an, you can't keep it!"

Li Daoxuan looked down at him coldly, white robe fluttering, expression indifferent, said: "You don't need to worry about this matter, hand over the queen's soul, and the poor will let you go."

"Hmph, Li Daoxuan, don't think that I am afraid of you. Now you are only a half-step sun god. Even if you have some skills, you are definitely not an opponent of this seat!"

"And Xu Qingxuan, it's not difficult for me to kill you. Today, I'm just looking at the face of Longhushan and Tianshi Xu Xun, and I'll give you a little face. Don't treat me as a weak and bully in vain!"

After saying a few words to save face, the old Black Mountain demon spit out a translucent ghost, wearing a phoenix robe, with a dignified and bright face, noble and elegant temperament, and his eyes closed tightly, as if he had fallen into a coma.

It was Wugou, the eldest grandson of the Empress of the Tang Dynasty.

There was a trace of regret in the eyes of the black mountain old demon. He has practiced so far, and he does not like to eat human flesh like Xudu. He has two biggest hobbies. The first is to suck yang energy, and the second is to marry those beautiful female ghosts.

So far, he has married 130 wives, all of whom are beautiful female ghosts, and many of them were young ladies from wealthy families.

In terms of beauty, there are several who are not inferior to Changsun Wugou, but in terms of noble status, none of them can compare with Changsun Wugou.

It's a pity that he will miss the Empress of Tang Dynasty today.

"Little Taoist priest, put it away!"

The black mountain old demon's eyes flashed, and he threw the soul of Empress Changsun at Li Daoxuan.

All of a sudden, under the wind and rain, Empress Changsun's soul became thinner and became almost completely transparent.

Mortal souls are very fragile. They are like flickering candles in the wind and rain, which are in danger of being extinguished at any time, not to mention that there are still thunders gathering in the sky at this time. The aura of strength and yang makes the soul of Empress Changsun even weaker.

Li Daoxuan hurriedly dispersed the thunder, and the Five Rampant Soldiers and Horse Talisman in his palm glowed with a faint light, and he took Empress Changsun in. There was a strong yin energy inside, which could temporarily protect her soul.

After doing all this, the figure of the Montenegrin old demon has disappeared, and he took the opportunity to run away.

"Boy Li, hurry back and save the queen. Chixia and I will continue to track down this black mountain old monster. Even if we go to Qiongbi and fall into the underworld, this old man will kill this monster!"

Xu Qingxuan is also a fierce character, he pays attention to getting rid of all evil, so he immediately turned into a sword light and chased after the old black mountain demon.

The Black Mountain old demon is indeed powerful, but he also has the means of suppressing the bottom of the box, but he has not used it. In a life-and-death fight, there may not be no chance to cut him under the sword!
Li Daoxuan was about to speak when he saw Xu Qingxuan's figure had disappeared into the rain.

He shook his head and sighed, Xu Jianxian is good everywhere, he is righteous, he promises a thousand dollars, he hates evil like a hatred, the only problem is that he is a little too impulsive.

But this is also the charm of Xu Jianxian, the direction of righteousness, life and death without fear, if there are more people like him in the Taoist sect, the people in the world will suffer less pain.

"Brother Yan, take these pills and talismans, they can both heal injuries and defend against enemies. Go and catch up with your master, and don't let him get hurt."

Yan Chixia looked at the elixirs and talismans in her hands, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Master Li!"

After saying that, he hurriedly flew into the air with his sword, and chased in the direction where the master left.

……

In the palace, Li Shimin paced back and forth, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he kept looking out of the palace.

Changle held a brocade handkerchief and carefully wiped her mother's face. The little girl seemed to have grown up a lot suddenly. She hugged her mother with a soft and gentle voice.

"Mother, when you wake up, Changle will make you a nectar cake."

"Master is the most powerful person in this world. He will definitely save you. Before, Master just wiped my hand lightly, and Changle's injuries were all healed!"

"In the future, Changle must obediently listen to you and practice hard. In the future, Changle will be able to protect you and the emperor..."

Her gentle voice made Li Shimin's heart ache.

"How long has passed, Taichong hasn't come back yet?"

Li Shimin asked Wang Bo for the fifth time.

Wang Bo sighed: "Your Majesty, Master Li's lightning escape technique is extremely fast. Counting the time, I'm afraid he has already flown thousands of miles away. If he hasn't returned before dawn, I'm afraid..."

Wang Bo didn't finish his sentence, but Li Shimin understood what he meant.

"Master will definitely succeed!"

Changle raised her small face, and there was an unprecedented firmness in her eyes, which was her unreserved trust and admiration for her master.

But Li Shimin is not so optimistic. After all, he is a generation of emperors, and he will not blindly trust a person.

He even secretly reminded himself that if Taichong didn't bring back the queen's soul, he would never blame him. Taichong went all over the place to save Changle, which was already very difficult.

Wang Bo sighed in his heart, backed away silently and did not speak.

In his opinion, the strange bird has been away for a long time, and the chance of success is not very high. He just said it on purpose to prevent His Majesty from having a grudge against Brother Li.

Seeing the passage of time, the night became darker and darker, and Li Shimin's heart also became heavier and heavier.

Chang Le bit her lips desperately, trying not to let the tears fall. At this moment, her confidence was getting smaller and smaller.

At this moment, a hand touched her head, and the warmth of the palm lifted her spirits.

"I am back."

Li Daoxuan was dressed in white, and suddenly appeared in the hall. His hair on his forehead was wet with rain, and his expression was a little tired. Obviously, the fight with the old black mountain demon was not as easy as it seemed on the surface.

"Tai Chong, how was your trip?"

Li Shimin stood up abruptly, staring at him closely, with a hint of apprehension in his eyes, as if he was afraid of hearing a certain answer.

At this moment, everyone looked at Li Daoxuan, the huge Li Zhengdian was silent only the sound of wind and rain outside the window.

Li Daoxuan smiled, his voice was gentle and peaceful, slowly echoing in the hall.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

(End of this chapter)