Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Roar, the dragon is still roaring, and the earth's energy is still stirring, but under the strong appearance, there is inevitably a hint of weakness.

In Longhu Mountain and Xiaoling Peak, Gongsun Lin and Hong Xiang from Middle Earth stood together with many Longhu Mountain disciples, watching this scene silently.

"Is it really going to fly?"

Feeling the vibrations coming from under his feet, Hong Xiang's eyes were full of surprise. Even with the protection of the large formation, the vibrations under his feet were still so strong at this moment, as if a giant beast was struggling crazily underground.

Hearing this, blue stars flashed in his eyes, and Gongsun Lin shook his head.

"If this is the case, the so-called boat to the other side may not be able to fly."

In a very low voice, Gongsun Lin answered Hong Xiang's question.

Although her cultivation level is weaker than Hong Xiang's, she can see many things clearly that ordinary people cannot see because of the favor of Tianji Star.

Today, the news that the Eternal Life Taoist Alliance has built a boat on the other side to cross the Gangfeng layer and enter the Middle Earth is no longer a secret. It can basically be said that everyone knows it.

When she just heard the news, Gongsun Lin was indescribably shocked. She didn't know what level of power was needed to do this. She only knew that it had to be very, very high. After all, the so-called boat on the other side was not a real one. A boat is a vast land comparable to half a state in Middle-earth.

The clearer the understanding, the more Gongsun Lin felt that this matter would be difficult to achieve unless a living immortal emerged from the Immortal Taoist Alliance or Longhu Mountain.

Upon hearing this, the excitement on Hong Xiang's face suddenly stopped.

"Well, I think it's okay if I can't fly. The place in Middle-earth is terrible. I think the Southern Wilderness is pretty good now. This is the holy land for immortal cultivators. You can walk under the sun with your head held high."

Recalling what he saw and heard after arriving in the Southern Wilderness and the treatment he enjoyed after entering Longhu Mountain, Hong Xiang, who looked like a big fool, scratched his hair. He felt that it was good to be like this now.

Although he and Gongsun Lin have not yet truly joined Longhu Mountain, their treatment is not bad. They have a master to guide their practice, and the disciples are very friendly to them. They have endless spiritual rice, and all kinds of treatment are excellent.

To be honest, if possible, he didn't want to return to Middle-earth. He just wanted to practice well here, develop powerful magical powers, and then avenge his master.

Hearing this, Gongsun Lin glanced at Hong Xiang, who had a simple and honest face, and said nothing more.

The bad thing is not Middle-earth, but Taizhou, or the Southeast Road. Although the Southern Wilderness seems beautiful, there are also hidden dangers. Otherwise, there is no need for the Changsheng Dao Alliance to work hard to build a boat on the other side, let alone Take great risks to travel through the Wind Layer to Middle-earth.

At this moment, there were actually many people who had the same suspicion as Gongsun Lin. However, at this moment, the sky was filled with silver light, and a silver moon came out of nothingness, stood in the sky, and illuminated the entire Immortal Dao Alliance.

The most important thing is that there is a shadow of an immortal reflected in the mighty bright moon. His figure is like a mountain and it is difficult to measure. His face is blurred by the moonlight, and he can only be seen holding a forty-nine-section steel whip, which seems to be slow but fast. of falling.

"Whip Mountain."

The sound echoed, deep and powerful, and contained an unspeakable heaviness. At this moment, countless earth veins wailed, as if something had been cut off. The shock became more violent for a while, and there was a real tendency to break away from the surrounding earth.

Looking down from above, you can clearly see that there are several huge cracks emerging on the ground. The territory starting from Daodao Palace and ending at Longhu Mountain is completely separated from the surrounding territory, as if a ship is about to float. An empty boat, and that's not enough.

Looking down at the sky and the earth, looking at the completely divided territory, Zhang Chunyi, with a solemn expression and a giant figure, used the earth evil technique to invite the moon to bless him, and once again clenched the mountain whip in his hand.

At the same time, the shadow of a black tiger emerged behind it, standing between the sky and the earth. At this moment, the shadow spread on the bright moon, and finally completely covered it. For a while, the sky and the earth were dim, and a cold breath naturally It's so diffuse that it freezes people's minds, as if they've entered a ghost realm on earth.

And the fact is indeed the case. At the moment when the bright moon completely turned into darkness, the ghost energy became strong. Accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling, ghost shadows emerged from the moon, sweeping towards the Immortal Taoist Alliance like a tide, as if they were about to sweep away the Immortal Alliance. The Immortal Dao Alliance was completely submerged.

Woo hoo hoo, hundreds of thousands of ghosts roam the world wantonly. Even though the Immortal Taoist Alliance has warned them, many monks still feel their hands and feet are cold and their minds are trembling. This is an instinct of life. If these hundreds of thousands of ghosts are really As it rages, no one will be able to survive.

"I am not as good as this kind of magical power."

Looking at this scene in Tingchao Pavilion, Taoist Tian'er was shocked.

He naturally understands Zhang Chunyi's thoughts, but hearing about it and actually seeing it are completely different concepts. Although most of these ghosts are just some unworthy little ghosts, the number is enough to make up for everything, especially among them. There are many powerful auras, including a ghost king.

"Millions of ghosts and gods obey my orders."

His eyes turned pitch black, and the transformed Tiangang Method Tongyou reached its peak, activating the power of the middle-level Taoist species, Prison Suppression. Zhang Chunyi once again waved the mountain whip in his hand. This whip did not hit the earth veins, but these numbers. One hundred thousand ghosts.

Wuwuwu, the invisible power fell, and hundreds of thousands of ghosts howled at the same time, suddenly restraining all their unruliness and ferocity.

"Move mountains!"

The soul stirred, and he ordered the ghosts and gods to use the passage to the netherworld as a guide and the prison-suppressing Tao as a shackle. Zhang Chun gave the order. At this moment, there was a shadow of a black tiger behind him in the void, suppressing the ghost realm like a sacred mountain. The aura was extremely cold, like an emperor among ghosts.

After the transformation, the supernatural powers of the Netherworld are greatly increased, which just complements the prison-suppressing Tao, and has the magic of commanding ghosts and gods.

After hearing the words of the gods, they did not dare to hesitate any longer. Hundreds of thousands of ghosts turned into black smoke and burrowed into the earth along the cracked gaps.

The next moment, millions of ghosts and gods roared, terrifying power burst out, and along with the moaning of the earth, the boat on the other side, which was about 100,000 miles long, began to slowly float into the air, getting faster and faster.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, the most difficult step was completed.

"It's flying, it's really flying!"

After a brief period of surprise, countless monks exclaimed when they felt the astonishing change.

"Incredible power."

In the Beast King Sect, the scene of millions of ghosts and gods moving up the mountain was visible to everyone. Xiong Batian, the new Taoist priest, could not hide his shock. He commanded millions of ghosts and gods with the power of one person. To be honest, this kind of magical power was in his opinion. It should not appear in the body of a Taoist monk, but it is already close to an immortal.

Even if the quality of these millions of ghosts and gods is uneven and they are not of much use in frontal battles, the same is true.

"He's made it this far, now it's up to us."

Affected, great pride arose in his heart, thunder exploded, and he transformed into a bear about a hundred feet tall, with a body like a mountain, and wings on his back. Xiong Batian stepped into the void, and Taoist Tianer in the Tingchao Pavilion also did the same. A similar choice was made.

The next moment, the Suzaku crows, and the boat on the other shore is lifted up by millions of ghosts and gods. Two huge wings of thunder and storm stretch out from both sides, stirring the void. Together with the millions of ghosts and gods, the boat on the other shore quickly flies away. , this is a further evolution of the Suzaku Flying Formation, and the core is the two Taoist monks Xiong Batian and Tian'er.