The indescribable Taoist Lord

This process lasted for a whole day and night. Although there was no movement in the quiet room, there was an upheaval in Zhang Qinghe's Niwan Palace.

This is because Tao Fei's understanding is simply difficult to predict using common sense. If it were an ordinary genius, he might not even be able to make the first step.

The stars were lit up by Zhang Qinghe, and the Tao-protecting methods were dismantled into their original Taoist texts, and then assembled into some kind of autonomously operating system, absorbing the fairy tooth through the divine chain of order between the stars. origin.

Almost all of the most representative attack methods in the three realms below Wensi are covered by this large formation, but even so, they only occupy an extremely narrow area of ​​​​the sky, surrounded by seemingly countless dim stars. surrounded.

"The source of fairy teeth cannot be produced independently. It is limited after all. I am afraid that I will have to find a replacement after a while. If I want to make this formation the same as the one in Zhen'an Pass, then I will have to wait until I have the ability in the future. Like Li Chengtian, bring down all the things in the sky.

But these things are ultimately external forces. It is because this system is too mature and advanced for me that I have to find the origin of external objects.

If I wait until my own origin is enough to support this huge system, then the pure land around me, which is only a little over ten feet at the moment, will probably become a ten thousand-mile territory.

However, at this moment, under my spiritual vision, the usefulness of this pure land around me is nothing more than useless.

What effect can Confucianism, Alchemy, and Pure Land Method have? I have to guide them to slowly improve them, and then I will blend them together and make them my own.

And this formation, although it was expected, there is something unexpected..."

Zhang Qinghe thought slowly.

He gathered his mind back, and some of the methods of protecting the Tao that he had jotted down in Wensi Tower had been filled into the Star Divine Formation. Zhang Qinghe could even cast the skills without any further understanding. At this moment, if he wanted to ask Chang'an School Who is the monk who is most proficient in low-level magic among them? I'm afraid no one can surpass Zhang Qinghe.

"Originally, I thought that these stars were solidified ways to protect the Tao, and that they could draw out the divine light by absorbing the origin of evil objects, but I thought differently. I didn't expect such an obvious thing..."

Zhang Qinghe stood up, pushed open the door and walked out, holding an ordinary spiritual sword in his hand.

At this moment, the sky has not yet broken, and Taohaotian looks like a "good scenery" under the spiritual vision.

The green pines made of countless flesh and blood are not strong, but look soft and disgusting. They are constantly fighting. Scarlet pus and blood flow out from the gaps in the rocks, and they seem to be breathing between contractions.

Zhang Qinghe looked at this purgatory-like school and looked in the direction of Beiyin Mountain, with a solemn flash in his eyes——

"Compared to before I left school, the alienation has become more serious."

He easily slapped away the "peach tree" that was provoking him in his yard, and then expanded the pure land around him, maintaining his small courtyard as a fairyland in purgatory.

"Just looking at the beautiful scenery, I almost forgot the purpose of coming out."

Among the external demons with long fangs and claws, this handsome young man smiled. He held the long sword with his left hand and held it flat. There was no sword intent permeating the air, and there was no concentration of divine intent. Whether it was the sword intent of seeking life or the transparency. The sword intention was completely hidden by Zhang Qinghe at this moment, and he only activated this certain technique.

But what is strange is that he did not make any seals, nor did he recite any complicated formulas in his mouth. Rays of lightning were generated in the void above the sword tip. This lightning was extremely condensed and gathered into a beam, as if Ready to go, just waiting for Zhang Qinghe to inspire him, he will be shocked!

However, if there are monks who are proficient in Thunder Techniques from Chang'an School, they will definitely find it strange. The power of this method is almost comparable to that of the third level of the Taoist Protection Technique. He has never seen it before, but in terms of breath alone, , but mixed with the characteristics of various lightning techniques in Wensi Tower. Although it is strange, it is not confusing.

"Thunder Finger", "Heavenly Thunder", "Thunder God's True Art"...

There was even the thunder method from Taichu Sect that Su Shenxiu and Wang Zhixin traded at that time.

This kind of aura is integrated, and finally merges, turning into stars that trigger and catalyze this thunderous divine light.

"The core of activating the killing technique in the Star God Formation is to dismantle the Dao-protecting method into the original Dao text. Precisely because of this, the same type of techniques often use similar methods to activate the heaven and earth. It's just the means. Not consistent...

Because of this, each star can serve as the framework for many similar types of protective methods, and with the expansion of these low-level protective methods, the power of the stars can be continuously increased..."

Generally speaking, Zhang Qinghe originally thought that he had created hundreds of skill slots, but he did not expect that this thing could swallow skills and upgrade itself...

"Edict!"

Zhang Qinghe stirred up a little, and the unparalleled lightning flashed across the deep night in purgatory in an instant, like a white rainbow, like a horse, but with extremely powerful aggressiveness, destroying the alienated evil trees. And the flesh and blood between the rocks were blurred, and a thunder that seemed to penetrate the Limei Peak exploded, as if it was earth-shattering, leaving a trail like branches wherever it passed...

Green smoke rose, and due to his spiritual vision, Zhang Qinghe's five senses sank into the spiritual world. In addition to hearing the screams of those ghost things, he even smelled the aroma of roasted meat that filled the surrounding area.

He looked at the trees and rocks destroyed by the divine light of the stars from his sword, and clicked his tongue——

This power was so powerful that if he hadn't stopped his hand, Li Mingfeng would have almost punched a big hole in it.

He looked inside at the star array in his Niwan Palace, and found that it was still very stable. Although the fairy tooth was sluggish, it did not show any obvious fatigue. At least it would be able to sustain the battle for a short period of time.

Seeing many alienated flesh and blood evil trees being roasted to a crisp by the thunder, the evil things on the side also stretched out their tendrils and claws to engulf them impatiently. Following their instinctive appetite, they made bursts of horrifying chewing noises. Voice.

"The movement is a bit loud..."

Zhang Qinghe estimated that the nearby peaks might have seen this divine light, and there might be some students trying to figure out which master had come out with a Taoist protection method in his spare time.

But the feeling that followed made his hair stand on end——

A hand was lightly placed behind him, making his soul tense. This man's aura was powerful, comparable to the only one. But at this moment, all the masters in Tahaotian were building houses around Beiyin Mountain. Where could the only realm come from?

Zhang Qinghe immediately turned his head and was about to use the killing magic contained in the Star God Array again, but after thinking about it for a few times, he relaxed again.

"Oh...it's Lao Guo..."

"Sir, your magical aura looks very familiar to me, as if I have seen it many times before."

Zhang Qinghe was not embarrassed and smiled perfunctorily. Naturally, I have seen it many times. After a hundred years of Zhen'an, the frequency of this thing's appearance is probably the same as the rain and snow that will fall every now and then.