Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the Taixuan Realm, the Yin Qi rises and the Yang Qi sinks. From a distance, the whole world seems to have been swallowed up by darkness. In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

In the past ten years, the Taixuan Realm has been spent in turmoil. There has never been a moment of stability. All kinds of demons and ghosts have emerged in endlessly. All forces have made moves. Powerful demon clans such as the True Dragon, True Phoenix, Xuanwu, and Qilin have all taken action to contain the demons. The tribes gathered their strength and seemed to be preparing for something. Among them, the True Dragon Clan made the biggest move, so much so that the East China Sea was rippled again, as if a True Dragon was about to cross the Sea of ​​Storms and return to its homeland, making the atmosphere there increasingly tense.

In addition to the major demon clans, Buddhism is not peaceful either. Three thousand Buddhists walked out of the Lingshan Mountain and traveled all over the Western Desert, preaching sutras and subduing demons. Some Buddhists also walked into the West Sea, trying to borrow This opportunity is there to promote Buddhism.

Over the years, as the top orthodoxy, Buddhism has not done anything. Instead, because it is good at tempering the mind and is not easily bewitched by ghosts, after accumulating for a period of time, they have developed many methods to suppress and convert ghosts.

And the Demon Sect is even more active, because they have great luck in the world, it is a period of rapid growth, and all kinds of powerful demons are emerging one after another. However, because Zhang Chunyi once walked here, many demonic forces always have scruples in their hearts, and they always have What was endured was not greatly expanded.

However, this kind of suppression has its limit after all. The current Demon Sect is like a blazing fire. There will eventually be a day when it will unleash its violence. The harder it is suppressed now, the more violent the outbreak will be in the future.

Among the many big forces, Dao Sect has been the most low-key in recent years, guarding its own one-third of an acre of land, slaying evil spirits, subduing demons, strengthening its own destiny, and minimizing conflicts with other forces.

The reason why such a situation occurs is, firstly, because of the arrival of the great calamity, the fortune of the Taoist sect has declined, and it has begun to inevitably go to the bottom; secondly, because of the self-proclaimed Taoist ancestor, when the Taoist proclaimed himself, he said that the end of the era will not come out, which means that In the past 100,000 years, there will be no immortal strongman sitting in the Taoist sect.

Although everyone in the world knows that Zu is powerful, some people may not take risks after Tao Zu proclaims himself. Even if they dare not openly or secretly, there will be many schemes secretly. After all, Tao Sect has been standing since its birth and has occupied Taixuan. There are too many resources in the world.

Under such circumstances, although Dao Sect still has nine Heavenly Lords sitting in charge, those who should keep a low profile should still keep a low profile.

While the Taixuan World was turbulent, the growing Middle-earth tended to be generally quiet. Small chaos always existed and could not be eradicated, but major turmoil never appeared, because any existence that dared to take the lead would usher in Longhu Mountain. Iron-blooded suppression leaves no room for maneuver.

Here, even the ghosts who have received the destiny can only huddle in the dark corners and tremble, not daring to show their heads, just because the sky above them is called dragon and tiger.

And Longhu Mountain has become a rare quiet place in the world, with golden crows shining in the sun, and the power of creation flowing here. It is peaceful and quiet, as if it has not been affected by the catastrophe.

Feilai Peak, with hazy clouds and mist, gurgling Taoist sounds, as if someone was reciting Taoist scriptures.

In Zhuyuan, sitting cross-legged on the futon, Zhang Chunyi noticed something and quietly opened his eyes.

The next moment, the mountains were turbulent, and a clear blue light emerged from the ground, reflecting the sky. At this moment, the sky and the earth roared, the weather sank, the earth's energy rose, and a spiritual mountain separated the water from Danxia Lake. Rising from the ground, it soon turned into a majestic sacred mountain, only one head lower than Feilai Peak where Zhang Chunyi was.

And at this time, the sky and the earth interacted, winds and clouds surged, and various winds came from the void. They were either gentle, or sharp, or showed destruction, or brought life, as if they were the hands from the sky, constantly carving. Looking at this majestic sacred mountain.

Under the carvings of these spiritual winds, the sacred mountain lost its greenness, became taller and taller, and gradually took on the shape of a pagoda.

At the same time, the sea of ​​clouds surged and fell like a waterfall, constantly scouring the pagoda mountain. Under the polishing of the clouds and mist, the pagoda mountain gradually faded away from its roughness and grayish white.

When the sea of ​​clouds dispersed, the original mountain shadow had completely disappeared, leaving only a pagoda standing between heaven and earth. It was thirty-six stories high, divided into eight corners, with a jade-like texture, bright yellow color, and heavenly Taoist inscriptions on it. Engraved, exuding extraordinary Taoist charm.

It was at this moment that Hongyun's figure quietly appeared.

Hey, the little face was full of solemnity, and he let out a roar. The red cloud activated the power of luck in Longhu Mountain. The next moment, the sea of ​​luck boiled, dragons roared and tigers roared, and there was a real dragon and a divine tiger. The shadow appears, its body is gilded, and there is a hint of green inside. This is the shape of Longhu Mountain's destiny.

Dominating the Middle Earth and the Southern Wilderness, Longhu Mountain's luck is naturally not weak. The gilded color shows that Longhu Mountain has reached an extremely deep level in accumulating the luck of true immortals, and its Qingyi is even more Corresponds to the luck of the earthly immortal.

In fact, if the Yin Ming Era had not arrived, the Tao disappeared and the demons rose, and the destiny was in the ghosts, the current momentum of Longhu Mountain might not be able to turn into real youth luck.

Roar, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, the real dragon and the divine tiger each spit out a divine light and fall on the pagoda, giving it the final baptism and linking it with the fate of Longhu Mountain.

And when the seal of luck fell, the pagoda bloomed with glazed light, reflecting in all directions, and a miracle was born. The luck condensed, and small white jade bells took shape on the eaves of the pagoda. When the wind blew, they emitted a clear and spiritual sound. , suppressing demons and exorcising evil spirits, making this pagoda more exquisite in its majesty.

At the same time, the magical craftsmanship fell, and two ancient Taoist inscriptions were formed at the entrance of the pagoda. Their names were "Suo Yao", and the divine light flowed, as if they were made in heaven.

The moment these two words truly took shape, the mysterious and mysterious aura spread out, washing over the heaven and earth. Tens of thousands of monsters bowed their heads to it, and they instinctively felt fear.

"The Demon Locking Tower is a growth-producing rare treasure. The more monsters it suppresses, the higher its essence becomes. Now it is comparable to the top true immortal weapon."

With the help of Dharma Eyes, Zhang Chunyi understood the ins and outs of this pagoda, and Longhu Mountain's many efforts were not in vain.

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

With a flash of figure, Zhang Chunyi appeared in front of the Demon Locking Tower.

With his spiritual thoughts radiating and imprinting, Zhang Chun mastered the rare treasure of the Demon Locking Tower in an instant. Liu Er had already left a backhand at the beginning of refining, so it was not difficult at all to identify the owner of this rare treasure.

Looking at the Demon Locking Tower, he waved his sleeves, and demon shadows appeared next to Zhang Chunyi. There were as many as a hundred of them. Although they were all asleep in their dreams, each of them exuded an extremely powerful aura. They all It's the Demon King.

"Lock!"

With a thought, Zhang Chunyi activated the power of the Demon Locking Tower.

In the next moment, chains of luck were formed, and they came out of the pagoda, dragging the monsters into it to suppress them. The stronger the monsters and the richer their luck, the higher the level at which the monsters were imprisoned. Among them, the one at the top was Tao Yao Zhenjun, who was born with high-grade immortal bones, originally had the possibility of becoming the Demon Emperor, but he did not expect that he would eventually fall into the hands of Zhang Chunyi.

And at the moment when the group of demons fell into the Demon Locking Tower, the two characters of the Demon Locking Tower bloomed with brilliance, and magical power circulated, causing the sea of ​​luck in Longhu Mountain to churn endlessly.

Roar, dragons roar and tigers roar, filled with joy. With the help of hundreds of demons, Longhu Mountain's luck, which had been stagnant or even declining, suddenly began to rise sharply.