Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 20 [Battle Mode, Comprehensive Analysis]

Just when Zhang Yan was about to stand up, he was grabbed by Xuandu beside him. With a smile on his face, he looked at Taoist Duobao standing out of thin air above the dojo.

"Junior Brother Duobao, you and the other two sects have already appeared. If our human sect doesn't take action, it will be unjustifiable."

"If not, can you fight me first?"

"So good."

Duobao Dao was surprised that Xuandu stood up at this moment. Logically speaking, as the senior brother of the three religions, Xuandu should discuss the Tao with the winner of the first religion at the last moment.

However, it is nominally a discussion of the Three Religions, and there is nothing to say if Xuandu is really going to appear at this moment.

Duobao Xuandu is a late-stage Golden Immortal, and they have just broken through, so they probably haven't stabilized their cultivation yet.

During this confrontation, the magic power throughout the body rippled uncontrollably, spreading in the hearts of countless people.

The fluctuations in mana and the pressure of cultivation made the atmosphere in the entire dojo freeze, especially Zhang Yan. He could feel that the movement of mana was somewhat stagnant, and his heart sank when he looked at the two of them.

Whether it's Xuandu or Duobao, one person must win. After this, Zhang Yan will definitely face one of them. He can't help but feel a burst of endless pressure, as if facing a big mountain.

"Junior Brother Duobao, please."

Xuandu took out a black and white long sword. The long sword had no edge and was like a long box. The whole body was looming in the air, as if it was integrated with the heaven and earth.

Taoist Duobao's face became solemn, and a bright red sword flashed in his hand, bursting with infinite murderous intent, and rushed towards Xuandu with the sword.

"Boom!"

The long swords of both sides clashed in the air, and the sound of clashes of gold and iron echoed in all directions. The invisible sword energy rippled, and scratches appeared all over the ground, turning the entire land into a mess.

"The majesty of heaven, the righteous law of heaven and earth, imperial decree!"

Breaking away from the battle, Xuandu raised the black and white edgeless sword in his hand, and mysterious lights shone. In the sky, a black cloud surged in an instant, and there was also a faint surge of electricity.

"Boom!"

"Thunder comes!"

Xuandu looked solemn and muttered loudly. From between the dark clouds in the sky, terrifying thunderbolts poured down instantly, as if they had eyes, heading straight towards Duobao.

Taoist Duobao's expression did not change, he made a seal with his hands and said, "Edict!"

The dark blue Taoist robe suddenly appeared on his body, with thousands of green lights, and a green lotus condensed with spiritual energy was embedded in his body.

Endless thunder poured down, Taoist Duobao bathed in it, and opened the twelve-level lotus platform to prevent the thunder from entering.

After releasing this technique, Xuandu looked a little pale, looking at Taoist Duobao who was unharmed, with a somewhat ugly look on his face.

"Junior Brother Duobao's magic is mysterious, I'm not in a hurry."

"I don't dare to take it seriously. Senior Brother Xuandu uses his thunder method very well. I also tried my best to block it."

"If it happens again, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist it."

Taoist Duobao smiled and shook his head, as if what he said was true.

This discussion of Taoism is not a life-or-death fight. Who doesn't have a trump card in his hand? Taoist Duobao said such words, which makes him look down upon Yu Xuandu.

However, there is no point in continuing the fight for this reason. No one of the three disciples who has some trump cards can say that they can definitely defeat the other party.

In the sky, Sanqing stared at this place.

Sage Laozi didn't care about Xuandu's defeat, and even smiled happily, with unclear meaning.

But how could the lord of saints not see through Xuandu, but when Tongtian nodded and said clearly: "Brother, Xuandu's body is still being tempered. Could it be that you reborn him?"

"Ok!"

"Although Xuandu has an innate Tao body, it is still far inferior to that of innate beings. Therefore, a hundred years ago, I asked him to train his body after breaking through the Tao. Now it seems that he is close to completing a flawless body. .”

"Haha, when it comes to this, I have to say that I have taught Zhang Yan."

When Yuanshi Tianzun heard what I said here, he immediately laughed heartily and took out a mysterious aura that appeared in front of him.

Needless to say, Tongtian Laozi looked a little moved, "Brother Yuanshi, is this the art of fetal transformation and shape-changing?" "This magical power was optimized and improved by Zhang Yan."

"I can see that there is a faint flash of innate aura in his body. He has already cultivated to the extreme, and his feet are not weak compared to the innate gods and demons."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the moved expressions of his brothers and was very proud. Although the Three Pure Ones were one body, they all had different tempers.

Lao Tzu is inactive, Yuanshi is proud, and he is straightforward.

Zhang Yan optimized the Thirty-Six Methods of Dao Ancestor Tiangang. This was not a simple matter. Now that he was talking about it, he felt even more proud.

Taiqing Laozi praised: "Not bad!"

"This boy is extraordinary and will definitely become famous in the future."

After the defeat in Xuandu, Zhang Yan knew it was time for him to appear.

"Senior Brother Duobao, you just fought with Xuandu, I'll wait for you to adjust your breathing."

Zhang Yan did not take action directly, but asked Duobao to adjust his breath. It seemed that he did not use much magic power in the battle with Duobao, but Zhang Yan did not want to do anything that would be impossible to win.

"it is good!"

Taoist Duobao knew that he was losing money, so he did not deny it. Instead, he sat cross-legged and meditated, breathing in spiritual energy to calm the rioting mana.

"Name: Taoist Duobao"

"Realm: Late Golden Immortal Stage"

"Combat strength: 155000"

"Condition: Good."

It seems that the battle just now was not so easy for Taoist Duobao. At least now, his combat power has dropped and his condition is not at its peak.

Looking at myself.

"Name: Zhang Yan"

"Realm: Middle Stage of Golden Immortality"

"Combat strength: 146500"

"Status: full of energy."

Duobao's current condition is not at its best, and his combat power is as much as 20,000 higher than Zhang Yan. Twenty thousand combat power is equivalent to the gap between immortals and mortals.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Taoist Duobao, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and the aura in his body was actually a bit deeper than before.

It seems that he has gained insights during the battle and his cultivation has become more stable. This means that Taoist Duobao is more powerful than before, which is not a good thing for Zhang Yan.

"Junior Brother Zhang Yan, please."

"Senior Brother Duobao, please."

The invisible power spread in all directions, but Zhang Yan did not take action directly.

"Daoyan system, start combat mode."

"Hey! Please wait a moment for comprehensive analysis."

Hearing the system prompts coming from his ears, Zhang Yanquan focused as never before, staring at the Duobao Taoist. A long flag appeared in his hand, and golden light bloomed.

Zhang Yan is not without the ability to fight, at least he has the top innate spiritual treasure, which is a major advantage.

"Wuji Xinghuang Flag!"

Taoist Duobao murmured softly, with a slightly more solemn expression. If there were top innate spiritual treasures, then the gap between the small realms in the middle and late stages would not be so big.

At least this can make Taoist Duobao look serious. If the boat accidentally capsizes in the gutter, it will be great fun.

(End of this chapter)