Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Shizu is so handsome!
Standing behind the old celestial master, seeing the sword just now, Li Daoxuan was envious, but also had some insights.

The master's sword just now did not use any great supernatural powers, but the Taiyi Tiangang sword art of Longhu Mountain, but it was extremely gorgeous, like fireworks flying into the sky, and shooting stars flashing past.

It has been cultivated to the state where hundreds of millions of sword qi are united, reaching the pinnacle!
"If you study a kind of supernatural power to the extreme, you will be invincible."

The words of the old heavenly master surfaced in Li Daoxuan's mind, which made him reflect on himself.

He possesses many powerful supernatural powers, such as the five thunder method, the five elements escape technique, the heaven and earth, the golden light magic spell, the 72 changes, etc., but he has not practiced to the highest level of each kind of supernatural power.

"The Book of Swinging Demons" only allowed him to learn these supernatural powers. If he wanted to cultivate to the pinnacle, he still needed his own diligence and talent.

Li Daoxuan had to admit that he was a bit too greedy to chew.

The old celestial master told him with practical actions that learning new supernatural powers is never as powerful as studying a kind of supernatural power to the extreme.

It seems that after this battle, I should devote myself to cultivation and cultivate the supernatural powers I have mastered.

Li Daoxuan thought silently, took the sage as his teacher, corrected his mistakes, and adjusted his mentality.

"Be careful……"

Hui Chan crawled out of the broken demon's hand, his golden body was shattered, dripping with blood, and only one arm was left. He stood up staggeringly, wanting to fight again.

"His Demon Buddha body is very strange, even a broken arm can be restored!"

As soon as the words fell, flesh-colored silk threads grew from Moro's severed magic hand, which turned into the shape of a palm. After just a few breaths, it recovered completely.

The old master's eyes narrowed slightly.

In his life, he killed more monsters than trampled ants to death. He had also encountered such monsters with strong recovery ability, but when he pulled out the three-five evil sword, those monsters immediately lost their supernatural powers.

This sword is the sword of Zhang Daoling, the first celestial master. It is said that it was passed down by the Taoist ancestor. The female sword was left in the ghost well to suppress the luck of demons, and the male sword was passed on to the descendants of celestial masters to slay demons and eliminate demons.

No matter what kind of monster, or even a legendary fairy, it would be a great enemy when encountering this sword.

However, for some reason, Mo Luo's body as a demon Buddha is not afraid of the divine sword, and he can still be reborn with severed limbs!
"Tai Chong, send Abbot Hui Chan away."

The old master said lightly.

Hui Chan obviously knew the old Tianshi, he shook his head and said: "Zhang Tianshi, I know you have always looked down on me, but this battle is about the safety of Luoyang people, even if I die in battle, I will never run away!"

The old heavenly master took a look at him and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, but you have impressed the old Taoist. That old monk Fujue has some skills to teach a disciple like you."

Hui Chan still wanted to speak, but the old master waved his hand.

"You are seriously injured now, staying here will only get in the way, hurry up and get out, the old man doesn't want to be distracted from taking care of you while killing people."

Hui Chan froze for a moment, his mouth trembled slightly, but he couldn't speak.

The corner of Li Daoxuan's mouth twitched slightly, good guy, is the old man so ruthless when he speaks?
It's no wonder that master is called the most ruthless person in Longhu Mountain. It's true that the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked. He learned everything from the old man.

Li Daoxuan tapped lightly, and used the supernatural power of shifting stars to change battles, preparing to send Huichan away from here.

"Amitabha!"

Hui Chan took a deep look at Li Daoxuan, and although he only had one arm, he still bowed to Li Daoxuan with a big salute.

He didn't speak, but Li Daoxuan understood what he meant, he was begging himself to protect Luoyang.

Before being sent away, the voice of the old master rang in Huichan's ears, calm and firm.

"Don't worry, the old man is here, and Luoyang is here."

……

After Hui Chan left, the old heavenly master stepped forward with his sword in hand, looked at the sacred and evil body of the demon Buddha in the air, and sneered.

"Moluo, have you recovered? If your hand is cut off, it will grow back, but I don't know if your ugly head will grow back if it is cut off?"

Mo Luo looked down at the white-haired old man condescendingly, his gaze showing an unprecedented solemnity.

"Ten Rakshasa, it really can't stop you."

The old master said calmly: "Send ten little dolls to stop me, Mo Luo, you really look down on the old Tao too much."

Mo Luo shook his head and sighed: "I know they can't stop you, but I didn't expect that ten sun gods...can't even make you Zhang Zhiyan stop for a moment, what a waste."

Among the people in the world, Zhang Zhiyan was the one he feared the most.

No one knows better than him what amazing power is hidden in this old and aged body.

In order to get rid of Zhang Zhiyan, he planned for many years and worked hard to lay out a big picture.

First, he bewitched Zhenlian to poison Zhang Zhiyan, and then created a perfect dream world to bring his dead wife back to life.

As the former Demon King of the Sixth Heaven in the Desire Realm, Mo Luo is best at penetrating people's hearts.

He has long seen that Zhang Zhiyan's biggest weakness is his guilt and longing for his dead wife, and if he grasps this point, he can kill him!
Facts have proved that his assumption was very correct, and Zhang Zhiyan was willing to stay in the dream as expected. Even if he had great supernatural powers, he couldn't make any troubles.

But what Mo Luo didn't expect was that Zhang Zhiyan's wife, a mortal woman whom he never looked down upon, refused the temptation of longevity and chose to die in a dream, just to free her husband from the prison.

In the end, he fell short and let Pan Dan die there too.

"Unfortunately, in the dream, I failed to kill you. It turns out that mortals can also refuse the temptation of longevity."

Mo Luo is cunning and insidious, and is good at using people's hearts, but he has never personally experienced the love and hatred of people. Zhang Zhiyan's wife has undoubtedly taught him a lesson.

Hearing the other party mention his wife, the old Tianshi's eyes froze.

"Feng Yun also wants to live forever, but compared to longevity, she doesn't want to embarrass me."

"It's a pity, but I always make things difficult for her."

There was a look of guilt in the eyes of the old master. He remembered that when he was young, he kept running for the ideal of wielding the sword to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. Every time Feng Yun sent him down the mountain, he would stand there for a long time and refused to leave.

From Jiji to Erli, the best years of her life were spent alone in Longhu Mountain.

The eldest son, Zhang Jiuxiao, felt guilty all his life because of Feng Yun's death, and finally went astray.

The old celestial master raised the divine sword in his hand, and slowly brushed it away with his fingers. The blood of the celestial master soaked into the edge of the sword, making the divine sword shine brightly, and made a clear and bright sword sound, like a phoenix chirping at the sky, and a dragon singing in the universe!
His gaze became sharper, and the gossip Taoist robe fluttered around, making a sound like a banner.

"Mo Luo, the old Taoist has only one wish in this life, and that is to kill you to comfort my wife's spirit in heaven!"

"Hehe, Zhang Zhiyan, you alone can't do anything to the body of the Demon Buddha!"

"Then try."

The eyes of Mo Luo and the old master met, and the wind and clouds between the heaven and the earth were turbulent, and the invisible momentum was like a mountain pressing down on the top, which made Li Daoxuan, who was helping out, feel a feeling of tightness in his chest.

Roar!
A phantom of a dragon and a tiger appeared behind the old celestial master, and he uttered the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon. This is the supernatural power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger in the 36 methods of Tiangang.

"jingle!"

Li Daoxuan was the first to ring the plague bell.

Even in the body of a demon Buddha, he couldn't completely ignore the power of the fairy weapon. As the bell sounded in his ears, Mo Luo's spirit felt dizzy for a short time.

Whoosh!
With a flash of golden light, like a roc flapping its wings, the old celestial master cast the supernatural power of vertical golden light, crossed the void in an instant, held the divine sword, and slashed towards Mo Luo's neck.

This cooperation can be described as seamless.

"cut!"

With a flash of sword light, it is still Taiyi Tiangang Sword Art, ten thousand swords return to one, return to nature, the long river of sword energy is condensed into Taiyi Gangqi, invincible!

clang! ! !
With a loud noise, sparks shot out, and the sound of gold and stone was deafening.

The old celestial master stood in the void, and the divine sword in his hand cut into the Buddha's hand three inches deep, but he did not cut off Maitreya's golden body after all.

It turned out that when Mo Luo was in the nick of time, he broke free from the control of the plague clock with his strong spirit, and protected his neck with Maitreya's bergamot to block the sword.

The three-to-five cut evil male and female sword can break the devil's hand, but it cannot break the bergamot's hand.

The Taoist Excalibur restrains the world's demons, but it does not restrain the Buddhist golden body.

If it is a golden body of Arhat, it must be cut off under this sword, but Maitreya is one of the three Buddhas, and his physical body is so strong that he can block the sword of the old celestial master.

"Hmph, do you think you can't kill you with a turtle shell?"

The old celestial master turned into streaks of golden light, aggressive and domineering, and slashed out 72 swords in a row. With the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring, the aura of sword gang soared into the sky, eclipsing the blood moon above his head.

Dense sword marks appeared on Mo Buddha's body, most of which were on Maitreya Jin's body.

But these sword marks are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The old celestial master fell to the ground again, exhaled a deep breath, and white smoke rose repeatedly from the top of his head, as if clouds were rising.

"Zhang Zhiyan, you are indeed very powerful. You can injure the Buddha's golden body with a mortal body. If you were born a thousand years ago, at worst you can become a fairy. It's a pity..."

Mo Luo said word by word: "You are a mortal after all, and you are still an old mortal."

The flesh and blood of mortals are too fragile to become immortals. Even with Zhang Zhiyan's cultivation level, he cannot escape the curse of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Among the 72 swords, Mo Luo could feel that Zhang Zhiyan's speed was getting slower and slower, and his strength was also declining.

"You're right, the old Taoist is already 120 years old. If he doesn't pass the catastrophe and become an immortal, he probably won't live for many years."

Zhang Zhiyan was slightly out of breath.

It's been too long since he's shot with all his might.

There are basically very few old friends who traveled the world with him back then. Every year during the holidays, when he waits in Longhu Mountain for his old friends to come by appointment, he can always feel the ruthlessness of the years.

Can a rotten body cut down a god?
"However, the old man still wants to give it a try."

Zhang Zhiyan clenched the hilt of his sword, laughed loudly and said, "Old man, let's go crazy with me again."

groan!
The Three-Five Slashing Evil Male and Female Sword uttered a sword cry, and the blade trembled slightly, as if responding to the words of the old heavenly master.

"Hehe, Zhang Zhiyan, you are just a mortal after all."

With Mo Luo's finger pointing, the lotus platform under the seat turned into countless black umbilical cords, rushing towards the old celestial master, wrapping the old celestial master like a silkworm chrysalis.

"Master!"

Li Daoxuan was taken aback, he squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and was ready to help the old master.

However, a huge Buddha's hand hit him, and the space seemed to collapse. Maitreya's hand hung down from the clouds, as if to suppress the world.

In desperation, Li Daoxuan had no choice but to turn the three swords of Chi Xiao, Bai Long and Ju Que to shoot towards the bergamot.

clang!
A crisp voice sounded, facing the three Lingbao-level flying swords, there was not even a trace left on the Buddha's hand, and it continued to slap Li Daoxuan.

Under the Buddha's hand, even the space was frozen.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi. Extensive cultivation for billions of kalpas, to prove my supernatural powers. Inside and outside the three realms, only the Tao is the only one. There is a golden light in my body, covering my body!"

At the critical moment, Li Daoxuan silently recited the golden light mantra, and ten thousand rays of light shot out.

clang! ! !
He was directly smashed into the ground for dozens of feet, coughing up a stream of blood, and his proud body seemed to be falling apart, showing a tingling feeling.

At this moment, Li Daoxuan finally knew how much pressure the old Tianshi was facing.

The current Mo Luo is definitely far beyond the Yang God Realm and has reached the level of Immortal Buddha!
"Daddy, drink quickly!"

The little flower god quickly handed over the nectar she had collected so hard.

Li Daoxuan was also not polite, took a big sip, his whole body was immediately radiant, his lips and teeth were fragrant, and the vitality nourished his flesh and bones, and he recovered from his injuries within a few breaths.

Using the great five elements escape technique, he returned to the ground again, and looked at the old master for the first time.

"Master!!"

The dense umbilical cord is tightly wound like a dragon, as if it wants to twist the old and tired body of the old heavenly master into pieces.

Mo Luo showed a sneer, and said: "Li Daoxuan, this time, no one can save you—"

It's sizzling!

A streak of electric light shone through the cracks in the umbilical cord, and it became brighter and brighter.

boom!
The electric light splashed and fluttered vertically and horizontally, turning those disgusting umbilical cords into ashes.

At this moment, the old celestial master was emitting thunder from head to toe, and his pair of vicissitudes of eyes turned into the color of purple electricity, as if he was attracting the thunder from the sky.

Boom!

Thousands of miles of thunderclouds gathered, and hundreds of feet of purple lightning swept across the sky.

Li Daoxuan was stunned, and murmured: "This...is this...the five thunders nourishing Yuan Gong?"

No, no, the "Five Thunder Yangyuan Gong" only has eight levels, even if it reaches the highest level, it is just like Zhang Jiuxiao, how can it have such power?

The voice of the old heavenly master sounded, full of pride.

"Taichong, take care, the master will pass on to you today, the ninth level of the "Five Thunders Nourishing Yuan Gong"!"

Boom! ! !

Thousands of miles of thunderclouds, majestic energy, and finally only five thunderbolts were brewed, which fell on the old master.

The golden sky thunder--the Lord is in the order of the heavens and the four seasons, everything happens, the catastrophe is preserved, and the demons smash the plague!
Black Landmine——The master generates all things, nourishes the five grains, resists with restraint, prays for rain and sunshine!
White water mine - also known as "Dragon Thunder", the main role of thunder is to cause rain, save drought, break dragons, raise wind and clouds, kill mirage monsters, and manage water mansions!
Purple Shenlei——mainly for killing, not worshiping the gods, revitalizing monsters, and Shankui Wutong, Buddhist temples, pagodas, houses, and the spirits of Guanyu mountains and rivers!
Blue Shelei—also known as "Demon Thunder", mainly kills the spirits of ancient artifacts, subdues the original spirit, and destroys altars and temples!

Tiangang's supernatural powers, master the five thunders!

The five thunders gathered in one body, and the wooden hairpin of the old heavenly master instantly turned into dust. The long silver hair danced wildly, and the dazzling thunder light flowed, penetrating into every inch of his flesh and heart, stimulating the deepest potential.

His old body began to look younger, his silver hair turned black, and the muscles under the gossip Taoist robe protruded, like steel cast in iron, his whole person was almost a year younger.

"Jiu Xiao, the exercise that you never forget, I helped you complete it for my father."

"Today, my father and I will avenge your mother together."

The old master closed his eyes, as if he saw the little boy who planted hibiscus flowers every year in front of his wife's grave, he was so stubborn and lonely.

boom!
The ground under the old Tianshi's feet was split inch by inch, like a landslide, he shot up into the sky like a lightning bolt splitting the sky, and the divine sword in his hand was surrounded by endless thunder!

Mo Luo was taken aback, and quickly stretched out his bergamot to block the sword.

clang! ! !
"Is it blocked?"

Li Daoxuan clenched his fists tightly and stared at the extremely gorgeous lightning.

Boom! ! !

With a flash of thunder, the sky and the earth were all white, and even Li Daoxuan could only close his eyes, feeling a burning pain in his eyes.

After a few breaths, he opened his eyes again, only to see that the old celestial master had fallen to the ground, the thunder light on his body disappeared, and he became white-haired again.

"Master...has he won?"

The old Tianshi supported the ground with his sword, did not speak, but coughed lightly.

boom!
Two things fell from the sky and hit the ground with dust, and the gust of wind blew his Taoist robe.

The same is a golden bergamot.

There is another thing, it is a half-Buddha, half-demon, hideous and ugly huge head, with unbelievable astonishment still in the pupils.

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