Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 255 Fierce battle in the East China Sea, Taoist competition
“Don’t forget~~”

Above the East China Sea, a young man murmured and looked to the west in the distance.

But before he could express any more emotions, an attack came violently, and above the sky, a canopy of black clouds burst open.

An attack was like a streak of red light, crossing the sky.

It was particularly dazzling on the somewhat dim sky, as if there were stars falling from the sky, piercing the sky.

"Taoism??"

The young man narrowed his eyes, his eyes a little moved.

This is the most powerful person in Taoism since he met his opponent.

Dao can be Dao, very Dao, name can be famous, very famous.

Taoism is derived from the Tao of heaven and earth, and its power may be strong or weak. Some Taoism are just lights and candles, which can only illuminate a dark room, but some are like the blazing sun, shining brightly on the heaven and earth.

The attack in front of him was the latter.

This is a powerful blow from a master at the pinnacle of the Mysterious Divine Realm. After crossing the realm of Xiaoyao Tian, ​​he can sense the connection between heaven and earth, and become one with heaven and man. This blow is the one for which heaven and earth are in harmony. hit.

In the distance, the hearts of the people who had not yet left sank again. Dongyang Weng's hand made their nerves tense instantly. Even Patriarch Pudu Zen Master Taohua quietly clasped his hand.

Then Zen Master Pudu sang a Buddhist verse.

"Amitabha!"

It seemed that apart from these words, Pudu didn't know how to express his inner fluctuations at the moment.

In mid-air, Dongyang Weng held the lion seal with his left hand and flicked the dust with his right hand, holding the immortal wind bone, like a god.

No, it should be said that Dongyang Weng at this moment is a true god.

Above his head was an attack that could be felt by the entire East China Sea.

"Old bastard!!"

In Wushuang City of the East China Sea, next to a wine stall on the street, a man dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly raised his head and cursed with a drunken smile.

Then he flicked his finger, and a drop of wine that fell from the edge of the bowl shot out and disappeared into the clouds in an instant.

In Guangling, there was an old man meditating on the top of a nine-foot-high attic. He didn't know what he felt. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked eastward in the distance.

"What a pity!! It's a little late after all"

He said with a somewhat lonely tone, his eyes seemed to see through thousands of miles ahead, and he saw that person, that attack, that heroism, that relief.

"The worst thing is that I can't keep it in this world. Yesterday, my black hair was already gone."

Then he closed his eyes again, but the trace of regret left when his eyelids closed seemed to be engraved on the attic.

The noisy streets are still bustling with people, and the loft is still beautiful. Only the river in front of us seems to have lost the vast mist of the morning, leaving only the dusk and twilight. The people's faces are full of peach blossoms reflected in the red setting sun, and there are also a few peach blossoms. Sorrow of separation, time flies by, but the setting sun remains the same!

Apocalypse City, in the Star Observation Pavilion, there is an old man with white beard and hair, his clothes are fluttering, like a god. He walked out of the Star Observation Pavilion with a cautious expression, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and looked eastward.

"This kind of movement is probably another fugue war."

"The world is getting more and more chaotic!!"

Ever since Zhao Shouyi entered the realm of the gods, the world, or the world, has been in chaos.

At first, the strongest people operating in the world were only in the realm of Great Freedom. Although powerful, they were not a big threat to a dynasty. Even the sword immortals could only avoid their sharp edges when the army crushed them.

But now this realm has been raised to a higher level again, the realm of divine travel.

The Sword Immortal Realm poses little threat to the dynasty, but the Immortal Immortal Realm is completely different.

If these people are determined to confront a dynasty, it will definitely be a disaster for the dynasty.

At the same time, in this world, Kenshin Tomb, Tianwaitian, Suzhou, Apocalypse City Palace, and Northwest Muliang City, some people opened their eyes at the same time and looked towards the East China Sea.

The world is not small, tens of thousands of miles from north to south, and a horse may not be able to run back and forth in months or even a year, and the same is true from east to west.

But in the eyes of some people, the world seems very small, thousands of miles away and can be reached at the snap of a finger. In other words, the strong look at the sky like looking at mountains and rivers in the palm of their hand, and not a single thing can escape their eyes.

The movement above the East China Sea was no surprise and attracted the attention of the world.In the East China Sea, in mid-air, a sound sounded like a bell.

"Boy, you are still in the mood to distract me from fighting against me!!"

Zhao Shou smiled casually.

"I just happened to encounter something happy!"

Dongyang Weng smiled coldly.

Since the other party doesn't know how to live or die, then he will help this boy who doesn't know how to live and die.

"Since you want to die, I will grant it to you!!"

When Zhao Shou heard this, he smiled softly, like the spring wind blowing away the anxious anxiety.

"The matter of life and death is the most important thing in the world. It is not good for seniors to decide life and death so casually!!"

Dongyang Weng narrowed his eyes, pinched his left and right middle and index fingers, and clasped downwards, and the color between heaven and earth suddenly changed.

"retreat!!"

The faces of Zen Master Pudu and others in the distance immediately changed. Dongyang Weng's attack directly included dozens of miles in the attack range.

Dongyang Weng is at the peak of the Immortal Traveling Mysterious Realm. They cannot block this attack right now, and there is only one consequence if they cannot block it, and that is death.

"Om!!"

The sky trembled, and the fiery red colors instantly merged into one, and the heat enveloped the entire sea area. Dongyang Weng's attack exploded with shocking power at this moment.

When Zhao Shou saw this scene, he couldn't help but admired it.

"It's so easy to burn mountains and cook seas with one hand. If Senior's hand falls on Wushuang City in the East China Sea, I'm afraid the whole city will be reduced to rubble, and the bare ground will be thousands of miles away, leaving not even a blade of grass behind!"

Dongyang Weng was a little surprised when he saw that Zhao Shouyi still didn't move. What was the plan of the man in front of him?
Is it possible that he really doesn’t intend to resist?

But this is completely different from the temperament shown by the other party before.

But the next moment, Dongyang Weng got the answer.

Above the sea, the water seemed to have triggered some mechanism and became more and more turbulent.

During the roar, the sea water rose hundreds of feet, covering the sky and the sun, as if all the water in the East China Sea stood up.

"Is this a water method?"

Dongyang Weng looked at the blow in front of him and couldn't help mumbling to himself, but then he shook his head again.

Zhao Shouyi's blow simply rolled up the sea water, which was not consistent with the water in his impression.

When water rises, wind must arise, and when wind arises, water must arise.

The strong wind was howling in mid-air, and Dongyang Weng's expression changed.

He originally thought that Zhao Shouyi was only good at swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that he understood the way of heaven and earth so deeply.

"The Way of the Wind!"

Just after Dongyang Weng's words fell to the ground, he saw an invisible sword tip sticking out from the raging fire.

The firelight became like running water, clinging to it, making it a spectacular sight from a distance.

"Damn!!"

Unlike in front of Zhao Shouyi, the flames in other places were like a prairie fire, sweeping across at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wind can raise water, and wind can also help fire.

After just a few breaths, Patriarch Taohua and others, who still wanted to reap the benefits, were directly forced to leave the battlefield.

"The wind is blowing~~"

(End of this chapter)