The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 442
Apocalypse City, Zhenwu Temple

Zhao Yuzhen and his group of four had already reached the entrance of the Taoist temple, but the whole Taoist temple was extraordinarily quiet in the dark night, without any sparks, as if it were a death temple.

"Here... is there really what we are looking for?" Yin Luoxia shrank towards Baili Dongjun.

"Go in and have a look." Ye Dingzhi said.

"But, it's so dark here!" Yin Luoxia was a little reluctant.

"Peach Blossom!" Zhao Yuzhen groaned softly, and the Peach Blossom Sword flew in front of him. On the sword body, a fiery red light was washed away, like a bright mirror and a candle shining all over the world.

"Wudang's True Fire Sword Art, can it still be used like this?" Ye Dingzhi shyly put away the fire book.

"The aura here is not quite right." Zhao Yuzhen said concisely and comprehensively.

"I see." Baili Dongjun said.

Logically speaking, Emperor Zhenwu's Taoist temple should not be so deserted. The only reason is that someone is up to something!
The four of them walked into the main hall and saw the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, who was nine feet tall and majestic. Standing beside his feet was a golden boy holding a roster, and two five-foot-tall turtle and snake generals on both sides.

Although the statue is made of clay, the sword in Emperor Zhenwu's hand is made of real fine iron and is seven feet long. If this sword is slashed horizontally, it can definitely cut a person in half.

Other than that, everything in the palace was as usual.

"Where are the clues?" Yin Luoxia asked.

"The clue, isn't it already in front of our eyes!" In Zhao Yuzhen's eyes, a purple light suddenly appeared, which was the performance of Shi Wangqi's technique.

As soon as he finished speaking, the statues that were originally just clay and wooden bodies began to move!
"I am a good man." The golden boy statue rolled its eyes.

"I am a believer." The mouth of the jade girl statue raised upwards.

"I'm a water turtle." The turtle on the left shook the gun in his hand.

"I am a Fire Snake." The snake general on the right spat out a snake letter.

"I am Emperor Zhenwu!" Emperor Zhenwu opened his mouth slightly.

"Everything in the world is me, and I am also everything."

"Where is the monster, how dare you pretend to be Emperor Zhenwu!" Zhao Yuzhen screamed.

The Peach Blossom Sword in front of him emitted surging firepower, with Zhao Yuzhen as the core, sending out several rings of fire in all directions.

In the land illuminated by fire, all kinds of visions fell silent, and a hazy figure flew out from the statue of Emperor Zhenwu.

"If you don't see the real martial arts come to this world, how dare all the devils in the world dare to fight against you!"

It was a middle-aged Taoist priest holding a dust whisk in his hand, and his voice was like a bell, shaking the candle flame violently.

"It's that poem, we've come to the right place!" Yin Luoxia was overjoyed.

The middle-aged Taoist fell to the ground floatingly, his eyes swiveled up and down, and there were actually two pupils in one eye.

"No, you came here by mistake." The Taoist priest with double pupils smiled slightly.

"Born with double pupils." Ye Dingzhi said solemnly.

"A mortal's eyes are born with vision. Who are you?" Zhao Yuzhen said without changing his face.

"Young people, why don't you dare to show your true colors to others." said the double-eyed Taoist priest.

"Can you see?" Zhao Yuzhen frowned.

"The eyes of Pindao can see much more clearly than ordinary people."

The double-eyed Taoist priest sighed and said: "You can't be wrong. At such an age, you have such a Taoist practice. You are the Taoist disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, Zhao Yuzhen."

"Wrong, I am Zhao Yujia." Zhao Yuzhen said with firm eyes.

The Taoist priest with double pupils just smiled and said nothing, obviously Zhao Yuzhen's illusion skills couldn't fool his natural twin pupils.

Baili Dongjun didn't bother about Zhao Yuzhen's identity, but said, "Hey, what did you mean when you said we were wrong?"

"Literally." The Taoist priest with double pupils said lightly: "If you defeat me, you can get new clues. If you lose, you will wait here quietly for the dawn."

"Aren't we just going to fight? I told you earlier, you are just pretending to be a ghost!" Baili Dongjun was not angry. The Immortal Palace Grade Sword Bu Ranchen in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and with an instant killing swordsmanship, he pointed directly at the double-eyed Taoist priest.

The double-eyed Taoist priest poured his true energy into the fly whisk without hesitation, and with a slight flick, Baili Dongjun and his sword were swept away.

"The sword is good, but it's a pity that the people who use the sword are not good." The Taoist priest with double eyes curled his lips.

"Come together!" Ye Dingzhi made a move with both hands, and the two hidden swords fell on his palms. His body was spinning like electricity, and his cultivation in the free state was fully revealed.

The long sword stabbed straight at the Taoist priest with two pupils.

At the same time, Baili Dongjun and Yin Luoxia, who had been forced to retreat earlier, also moved together to besiege Shuangtong Taoist.

"I am everything, and everything is me. You can't hurt the poor Taoist." The eyes of the Taoist with double pupils closed and opened strangely, and the hall instantly became pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

"What's the situation?" Baili Dongjun asked.

"For a person with double pupils, one pupil belongs to the sun and the other belongs to the night. In his eyes at this moment, the place is pitch black."

Zhao Yuzhen continued: "This is an extremely brilliant Taoism. People who are not born with double pupils are not allowed to use it. This time, we kicked the iron plate."

This double-eyed Taoist priest who sits in the Zhenwu temple is definitely a master who has entered the realm of happiness. Fighting with him here, no matter whether he wins or loses, is a waste of time.

"Daoist Zhao, just tell us what we should do." Baili Dongjun said straightforwardly.

"In this kind of environment, the number of people is meaningless. I will break through his illusion later on. You should leave first when you find the opportunity, and I will come later." Zhao Yuzhen said.

"Good!" Ye Ding said.

Zhao Yuzhen formed seals with his hands, and a pair of invisible giant palms appeared out of thin air, tearing a gap in the illusion created by the Taoist priest with two pupils.

"Now!" Zhao Yuzhen said.

"Let's go!" The three of Baili Dongjun took the opportunity to leave.

And after the three of them left, the night resumed, and the voice of the Taoist priest with double pupils came from all directions: "Dragon Xiangli! He also said that you are not under the Qingcheng Mountain Gate!"

Zhao Yuzhen made a seal with his left hand and a sword with his right hand: "Zhao Yuzhen, disciple of Lu Suzhen in Qingcheng Mountain, please enlighten me, senior!"

"As expected, it's you! Lu Suzhen, that awesome disciple!"

The tone of the Taoist priest with two pupils was obviously a little excited: "In that case, leave it to the Taoist master!"

This double-eyed Taoist priest from the school seemed to have some issues with Lu Suzhen when he was young, and he was unwilling to let Zhao Yuzhen leave.

"In that case, as you wish!" The Peach Blossom Sword in Zhao Yuzhen's hand looked like a blooming peach blossom. One sword flower turned into ten, ten blossoms turned into hundreds, and one hundred blossoms turned into thousands.

"Infinite Sword! Infinite Tribulation!"

"Long time no see, Infinite Sword Formation!" Taoist Shuangtong sighed, obviously being reminded of past memories.

"Let Daoist Master me weigh you how many catties and taels you have!" The next moment, murderous intent is everywhere!
There seemed to be thunder and lightning in the air, and in a flash, fierce and ferocious attacks came from the darkness, encircling and suppressing them from all directions.

Outside Zhenwu Watch, Baili Dongjun said anxiously: "Are we just going to leave like this?"

"Let's go, I believe Brother Zhao will definitely catch up." Ye Dingzhi said: "After all, he is Zhao Yuzhen!"

Born a Daoist, a 12-year-old Xiaoyao Tianjing, Zhao Yu's real strength, how can he wait for nothing?
(End of this chapter)