Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 207 Tai Chi suppresses Ling Xiao

"Retreat to me."

Dao Sansheng roared angrily, and his body of dozens of feet was instantly compressed to several feet.

The breath compressed to the extreme condensed in his fists, and in an instant he soared into the sky with an extremely domineering attitude, bursting and rolling upwards with the strong wind.

"Boom" sound.

Thunder exploded in the sky.

Hurricanes roared in the sky, and the mighty air currents suddenly spread in the sky.

The discharged air flow instantly dispersed the heavy cloud flow, like a huge mushroom cloud, rippling in the sky.

The powerful fist force was like falling stars, slamming into the black side above the Yin-Yang millstone, stirring crazily.

The black air flow suddenly exploded, and then gathered back like thousands of rivers returning to the sea.

In an instant, Dao Sansheng's expression changed.

The scene of push and pull that he expected never appeared.

The backward black air flow rushed towards him like a tide, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, with only boundless stagnation and restraint.

He subconsciously wanted to break free, but found that the more he struggled, the deeper he fell. His eyes were filled with an extremely gloomy black air.

"How can mere mortal means trap me?"

Dao San let out a long roar and fell down in the billowing black air. His slender white fingers formed a series of obscure and mysterious handprints, and finally settled on Sanqing Finger.

In an instant, endless Taoist rhyme burst out from his body, breaking out of the obstruction of the black airflow, resisting the grinding of the Yin-Yang millstone, and intertwined into a huge picture in the sky.

In the center of the scroll, a fairy palace exuding a vast and ancient atmosphere is slowly taking shape.

Towering and sacred, brilliant and inviolable.

The gate of the Immortal Palace is closed tightly, so that no one can see the scene inside. However, there are two golden-armored gods, one big and one small, standing at the door, sleeping with their eyes closed.

The big one holds a pagoda in his left hand and a bronze whip in his right hand.

The younger one held a red tasseled spear in his arms, and tied a red damask as bright as blood around his waist.

The moment the Immortal Palace appeared, Dao Sansheng immediately turned from anger to joy. His fingers were still conveying the black and white air currents to Zhao Xuan, and he said fiercely: "Lingxiao Palace, suppress it by me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-armored god standing at the entrance of the Immortal Palace suddenly opened his eyes.

What he opened was not the eyes under his eyebrows, but the heavenly eye in the middle of his forehead.

A ray of divine light suddenly appeared and shot towards Zhao Xuan.

Wherever he went, the void collapsed faintly, and the cold murderous intent actually made the surrounding air extremely cold.

A huge crisis emerged in Zhao Xuan's mind.

Before his mind could even react, the whole person still disappeared from Dao Sansheng's sight, blending into the black and white yin and yang millstone like water droplets.

The Yin-Yang millstone that originally only covered a small area of ​​heaven and earth seemed to be injected with great power and stretched crazily. It expanded more than ten times in an instant, almost covering the entire Sanqing Mountain.

Transform your body into a great millstone of yin and yang, destroy everything in the world, and feed yourself back.

This is the true secret of this secret technique.

It was just a small test.

Zhao Xuan disappeared, and the divine light in Tota Shenrentian's eyes suddenly lost its target, and instead rushed into the seemingly endless black airflow as if smelling something.

The divine light erupted in the black air flow, like the sun falling into the ice field. An unknown amount of black air flow was evaporated by the divine light, leaving a large area empty in an instant.

It's so powerful that it's eye-catching.

It's a pity that it's of no use.

Zhao Xuan hid in it and was not harmed at all.

The evaporated black air flow, supplemented by his vigorous courage, quickly returned to its original state.

At the same time, Pei Ran's killing power rushed from all directions towards Dao Sansheng and the Immortal Palace picture behind him.

The first thing to bear the brunt was the Dao Yun that burst out from Dao Sansheng's body.

Under the endless consumption of power, every inch of it collapsed and collapsed.

Dao Sansheng said angrily: "Zhao Xuan, you are such a hidden guy, what's the point of hiding? If you have the ability, come out and fight me to the death."

As if he was venting his anger, the golden-armored god in the scroll kept opening his eyes, and rays of divine light bloomed one after another.

The once-exploded Yin-Yang millstone was in a mess.

But not long after, under the control of Zhao Xuan, he returned to his original state and intensified his efforts to kill Dao Sansheng.

Dao Sansheng has retracted Dao Yun, only protecting the surrounding area.

The magnificent Immortal Palace was already crumbling under the endless black and white aura.

Dao Sansheng's eyes were red: "Zhao Xuan, this is the residence of the Supreme Being of the Immortal Realm. Do you dare to offend me?" "Do you believe that the day you ascended, your skin and bones were ripped out, and your soul was gone?"

Zhao Xuan smiled.

Dao Sansheng dared to throw it out to meet the enemy, why do you think he dare not offend?

He didn't bother to pay attention to each other.

Destroy it.

Dao Sansheng seemed to have thought of something and said angrily: "Zhao Xuan, a few months ago, you were just a loser who could barely reach the threshold of the Grandmaster realm, unable to catch a complete move from me."

"In just a few months, you have climbed to the pinnacle of the Grandmaster realm and are on par with me. How dare you say that you have not taken away my destiny?"

Without the help of destiny, how could a guy with at least some talent be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him?

What he responded to was an even more violent killing.

The huge picture scroll began to have cracks and missing corners.

"Asshole, answer me."

Zhao Xuan's silence and ignorance were regarded as a huge insult by Dao Sansheng.

His eyes were red.

A supreme divine power revived in his body.

The originally shaky picture scroll and Immortal Palace quickly stabilized.

The large golden-armored god who only used his heavenly eye to shoot divine light indifferently raised the steel whip in his hand and swung it down heavily.

In an instant, the black side of the Yin-Yang millstone was torn open and divided into two.

Suddenly a huge change occurred, and Zhao Xuan, who was hiding in the Yin and Yang millstone, was not surprised but overjoyed.

He actually waited for this moment again?

Zhao Xuan barely allowed any hesitation and resolutely launched the technique of "borrowing fate to exchange fortune".

Only two rays of golden light bloomed in his eyes, and at the same time, a corner of the rolling pure purple cloud of luck was missing.

[You have consumed part of your luck and activated the technique of borrowing life to exchange luck. 】

[In a short period of time, you will obtain the destiny of the Immortal Lord of the Taoist Sansheng Taoist Sect and [-]% of the destiny of this world. 】

Well, he took it away once, and [-]% is left?

The petty guy will always pester you.

It seems he didn't take enough.

In an instant, Zhao Xuan once again had the same mentality of sitting high in the clouds and looking down at the world.

It's like he controls everything in the world, and he can do anything he wants.

Zhao Xuan once thought about whether he should simply exchange lives permanently with Dao Sansheng.

But as soon as this thought came out, countless tentacles seemed to be entangled from the void, seeming to restrain him and drag him along an originally set path.

Fate and destiny are not just words, but must be truly practiced.

A flash of enlightenment flashed in Zhao Xuan's heart.

This is probably what Dao Sansheng said, the price paid for carrying the destiny.

Well, it’s better to take away the benefits and leave the responsibilities behind.

In an instant, the Yin-Yang Taiji diagram in Zhao Xuan's body rotated rapidly, and the five-pointed star on the periphery rotated in the opposite direction.

Green, red, yellow, white, and black, the five colors bloom and intersect.

A giant hand covering the sky appeared in the sky, and Chao Dao Sansheng grabbed it hard.

Looking at Dao Sansheng again, the huge scroll fell apart in an instant.

Lingxiao Palace disappeared in an instant.

The whole person became crazy: "Zhao Xuan, you still said that you did not take my destiny, what are you doing now?"

At this moment, he even forgot to resist.

Zhao Xuan is not a kind person. He always likes to "kill you while you are sick."

The "Five Elements Great Capture" captured him mercilessly.

"stop."

A whisk was thrown out, and the white silk threads grew thousands of feet in the wind, enveloping Dao Sansheng.

(End of this chapter)