The indescribable Taoist Lord

After Shou Yongzi said this, he pinched Zhang Qing and the familiar Yin Jue, and an indescribable response suddenly came from a complex will in the back of the mountain.

Zhang Qinghe felt with his astonishing inspiration that the response did not come from any evil creature derived from Beiyin Mountain, but from Beiyin Mountain itself!

The overall atmosphere in Beiyin Mountain changed instantly, and everything seemed to be silent, exuding a heavy coldness. The black mist converged, flesh and blood stagnated, and the tentacles collapsed weakly.

Shou Yongzi made another seal.

Among the stars in the northern sky, the one that dominates the area is attracted by it. The mighty imperial power contains the holy will and humanity hangs down from the northern sky. Heaven and earth return together. The demons in the northern wilderness, the soldiers at the head of Zhen'an City, and the Immortal Tang Dynasty. The people in the near north all saw the stars moving during the day, and the sky was full of stars. What's more, they worshiped, thinking that immortals and gods had come to the world.

But in fact, it’s not much different.

Zhang Qinghe was a little dumbfounded. Based on the core theory of Tiangong Law, Shou Yongzi has been in the northern wasteland for thousands of years. Logically speaking, the destiny is indeed the most suitable for this star.

But...this is Beitianxuanweixing...

However, this process is all taking place without time, space, and end. If it were not for Guo Sicheng's protection, he would not be able to watch this process at all.

The endless Xuanwei starlight in the northern sky shines continuously from the starry world, falls on the top of the shady mountain, and plunges straight into the flesh and blood that is still warm. The shady mountain gradually becomes dry and solid, and the vitality is dissipating, but the mysterious However, his breath began to become restrained, and there was no longer the unbearable chanting and murmuring that filled the spiritual world.

The long river of time is fixed, and Shou Yongzi completed this process with irreversible power.

At this moment, everyone in Taohao Tian can see that the mountain that has been weighing on their hearts for thousands of years is undergoing irresistible changes in its shape and charm in the brilliance of countless stars, as if it has transformed from a mountain into a square. The big seal that suppresses humanity is engraved with mountains, rivers, insects, fish, and images of the gods in the northern sky. The entire body is mysterious, with a turtle button condensed between the seals, a dragon's head coiled around a snake, and full of charm.

As this rare treasure was completed and incorporated into "Li Shaobai's Palm", the endless stream of principles and spiritual energy in the natal object began to feed back to the Master in White...

Half-step into the hole...

Mixed hole...

saint……

The pinnacle saint...

Even...the Great Sage

The pinnacle saint!

The will of an immortal god appears to be unique when practicing the Tiangong method. As long as the soul and spiritual breath are strong enough, it can be piled up endlessly, not to mention that this rare treasure is still his true body in a sense.

"When I return, I will save the common people. From now on, I will not be the clay saint in Chang'an School, but a fairy in the world."

"Li Shaobai" said in a deep voice while holding on to an ancient ritual that many people today cannot understand.

""The Little Method of Cultivation of the Gods in the Stars"..."

"It's "The Law of Constellations"... What the young master has in hand is the first volume of the lower three realms, and the one I got is the complete one."

Lord Taiyin Xing added at the right moment.

"Understood... But Wenchang, this Shou Yongzi, must be stupid, right?"

Zhang Qinghe murmured. He stared at his husband's body being used wantonly, but his words were somewhat illogical -

If it weren't for Xiao Chitian's literary ink that had been spread out in his hand, if it weren't for the fact that at this moment, there was a fake literary god next to him wearing a white robe, with a pale red face, and eyes as warm as water under the mask.

"Seeing Guo Sicheng being so mysterious and already at his side, but not taking care of it first, shows that he is anxious.

He knew that we had other plans, but he still insisted on going his own way. In fact, he had no choice.

It's just a dog with a broken back, struggling to its death and barking wildly.

Besides, he is quite conceited, so he will not change his mind once he knows that you are a member of the Li family.

The Li family has only been exposed to the Tiangong Dharma of the lower three realms at most, so how could they know that the Tiangong Dharma is enough to reverse the cultivation of Beiyin Mountain?

Besides, this old ghost has been imprisoned for three thousand years and is really isolated. The only news comes from the two people of the Xu family. How can he know that someone has already taken Beitian's seat?

It took you one day to trick him, but it took us ten years to deceive him. "

Wenchang Xingjun took off the hair from his waist and looked at it slowly, without looking at Yongzi.

Even if he is a pinnacle great sage with a vivid and vivid aura - even if this peak great sage summons a rare treasure, he will instantly have the combat power of an immortal god.

Guo Sicheng protected them silently, but still did not reveal much about his identity, and was as mysterious as an abyss.

Hearing Zhang Qinghe talking about the "Tiangong Law", Shou Yongzi had already noticed something was wrong. He also saw Wenchang Xingjun faintly emerging from the portal of "Xiaochitian", and the aura of the big seal under his feet moved, and he was about to Cover and go away.

"You are not the Li family... I have seen the Tiangong. Nan Tian and others are just a bunch of lackeys and demons used by the gods and gods. Who are you?!"

"Ha..." Mr. Wenchang Xing bowed slightly and held his hands in his hands, showing great courtesy, but the mask of the god with a half-smiling smile seemed to be mocking him.

"Oh, Holy Saint, Teacher, he often mentioned you to me.

Let me tell you, their heaven is a male heaven, and ours is a female heaven. Once the male heaven sees our female heaven, it will not work! "

Wenchang wrote and stood up with a long bow.

"Tiangong Wenchang Xingjun, I have met the sage Shou Yongzi."

Zhang Qinghe smiled, as pure as a young man without any thoughts. He slowly put the mask on his face. The tall figure with thick beard and thick beard, glaring at everything in the world, appeared in front of Shou Yongzi. The unicorn patchwork pattern was splendid. , the crimson robe is like burning.

"The Martial Dexing Lord of Tiangong has met the sage Shou Yongzi."

Another reluctant female voice sounded from the jade slip, lazy and cold, it seemed that she reluctantly spoke after seeing Zhang Qinghe's statement——

"Tiangong Taiyin Xingjun, I have met the ancestors."

Guo Sicheng, who had been watching in the corner but took action to protect everyone, still had no expression on his face. He was not stupid like a military man, but rather like a Shouyongzi. He had experienced the accumulation of years and had a deep and incompetent attitude. It's fake, but it has a spiritual soul and is very consistent with Guo Sicheng himself. It is completely inconsistent with the awkwardness and incongruity of Shou Yongzi who likes to occupy the magpie's nest.

He looked at Wenchang carefully before turning his face towards Shou Yongzi.

"I am indeed from the Li family, so I won't use any honorifics for you, old scholar."

When Shou Yongzi heard the words "old scholar", he seemed to recall something, and "I only saw Li Shaobai" stretched out his plain fingers and pointed at Guo Sicheng tremblingly.

"You...you are..."

The resentment and anger on his face became even greater, and the Xuanwei Great Seal of Beitian violently turbulent with his emotions. The power of the immortal gods spread out unchecked, causing the entire Taihaotian to continue to tremble...

"I am, I'm not." Guo Sicheng smiled -

"Tiangongdongtian Emperor, I have met fellow Taoist."