1266. Taixu Yuanxian, Dao Lunyin

The practice of the monster clan is very similar to that of Taoist warriors.

So when the White Deer Essence in the form of an old man appeared behind him, Song Huang and others faintly noticed it.

The old monster in front of him has refined all five kinds of immortal energy, and he is in the realm of the heavenly monarch with the five energy dynasties.

In the monster clan, it can be called a little saint.

What made people feel even more heavy was the seemingly inconspicuous crutch in the old deer's hand.

Panlong crutches, before the Great Destruction of the past, the treasures of the Shouxing Lord of the Heavenly Court Shrine, are not weapons, and they are not in the ranks of weapons of the immortal family, but their power is even higher than that of many immortal soldiers.

When the old deer was in the world in private, he stole this treasure and traveled with him, and was later taken back to heaven by Lord Shou Xing.

Now that the catastrophe has passed, the White Deer Essence escaped, and the Panlong crutch fell into his hands again.

Emperor Song Zhang Buxu sighed, and while the strings were fluctuating, the sword energy no longer attacked the temple spirit, but pointed faintly at the white deer.

"Don't worry about things here, how many people can leave." Zhang Buxu shook his head and sighed softly.

The strength of the White Deer Essence is enough for one person to suppress everyone present except the palace spirit.

However, the palace spirit is still in cahoots with him.

Now even if the temple spirit doesn't make a move, the old god is completing the ceremonies that he has been thinking about, and the current situation is extremely bad for other people.

Zhang Buxu took a step forward and first met the White Deer Essence.

It's not that he is willing to sacrifice himself for others, but that among the people present, if Bailu Jing wanted to pick a target, he would definitely pick him, the only Xuanxian, first.

Others pose no threat at all to the White Deer Spirit, who has five energies in full swing.

Sure enough, Bai Lujing smiled, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Zhang Buxu.

He spread his five fingers, and the power of the five elements circulated, as if a side of the created world was suppressing Zhang Buxu.

Amidst the soaring demonic aura, it seemed as if it was the result of the mysterious changes between the Fantianshu handed down by Yuqing and the Shengshenghuatianshu.

Once upon a time, the Shou Xing Lord of the Heavenly Court Shrine was also a direct descendant of the patriarch of Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun.

This white deer spirit has a unique skill,

Most of them come from Shou Xingjun's transmission, and then combined with his own demon method, and finally derived and changed into the most suitable method for him.

Zhang Buxu's eyes were serious, and he plucked the strings, the sound of the piano rippled and became solid in an orderly manner, turning into black sword lights, criss-crossing in the void, forming a dense and sharp sword net, intercepting the opponent's palm.

Then there was a flash of red light on his body, and he fled in another direction.

Bailujing didn't even look at the black sword net, but still grabbed it with his palm.

As his palm fell, suddenly there was a sound.

It wasn't Bailujing who spoke aloud, but with the movement of his hand, there was a voice.

The voice seemed to be chanting together with all the immortals and Buddhas. In the void of the universe in the alchemy hall, runes lit up one by one, and then connected to form light belts.

With the shaking of the light band, a pleasant, mysterious and extraordinary fairy sound resounded in this world.

After the initial sound, the sound of Lun gradually became lower again.

It's not that the volume is lowered, but that it has become more mysterious and incomprehensible, just in line with the wonderful essence of the rare shape of an elephant and the rare sound of a great sound.

As soon as the voice sounded, except Songhuang Zhang Buxu who was in the realm of Xuanxian, everyone else felt that their spirits were about to be completely empty and fell into a state of ignorance.

Nothing to think, nothing to think, nothing to think, nothing to remember.

It was blank, as if the whole person had been assimilated by the sound of the Great Dao.

The image of infinity appeared in Yan Zhaoge's body, and his thoughts became more relaxed, but he could still feel that his thoughts were being suppressed.

He remained calm, did not show any peculiar color, observed secretly, and saw that Taiyi Huayun had appeared on the top of his father's head, and Yunjuan Yunshu kept changing.

Except for Yan Di who was in a slightly better condition like himself, Long Xueji and He Mian both seemed sluggish.

Emperor Yunzheng's condition is also slightly better, but he is in a state of being sober sometimes, and sometimes sluggish.

"... Dao Lun Yin!" Yan Zhaoge let out a long breath.

No Leaks True Immortal.

Qing Jing Xuan Xian.

Taixu Yuanxian.

Taixu, also known as Daxu, is the appearance of Taoism. The Tao is grand and quiet, and it is the foundation of the world, and it is beyond good fortune.

Only when the five energies in the chest are facing the Yuan can we truly touch the mystery of the Dao.

After practicing martial arts to this level, martial arts can already remove the word "wu" in front of it, and it is called "xiu dao".

Dao Lunyin is the most obvious feature when the strong Yuan Xian fights with others, sublime and ethereal, mysterious and unpredictable.

The sound of Lun sounded, even if there is no gap in the level of true immortals, the strong who have already pushed through the immortal gate will be suppressed and assimilated, tending to a situation of ignorance and awareness.

This is not a bad thing for warriors, it is more convenient for them to comprehend the magic principles of martial arts.

However, if you are in this state when you are fighting with others, it is no different from being slaughtered by others.

Song Huang Zhang Buxu was a Xuanxian, so he could not be suppressed by Bai Lujing's Dao Lun Yin, but when Fang Lun sounded, his piano sound suddenly became unrecognizable.

The black light sword net was directly grabbed by the white deer spirit with his bare hands, and he tore it forcefully.

Breaking through the black light sword net, the palm continued to go down and grabbed Zhang Buxu.

Zhang Buxu flicked his ten fingers repeatedly, red, white, blue and black sword lights danced all over the sky.

Different sword lights combine in twos, threes and threes, constantly changing, interlaced and dancing, and jointly perform a thrilling piano music.

The sound of the piano became louder again. Compared with the sound of Dao Lun between Bai Lujing's waving hands, although it seemed subtle, it was light and not scattered, and it was always melodious, and it was not blocked by the other party.

The White Deer Essence appeared to strike, and that round of glorious day began to gradually disappear into the darkness and void again.

Yan Zhaoge could feel a cold gaze sweeping over him.

The resentment and murderous intent contained in it were so strong that Yan Zhaoge almost suspected that the other party would not be able to resist interrupting the ceremony, and kill him first.

But the temple spirit did not make a move in the end.

The White Deer Spirit glanced at the glorious day that was about to disappear, his eyes flickered, as if he had some thoughts.

But looking at Zhang Buxu in front of him again, the old white deer suddenly became restless.

He shot by himself, but failed to take down the opponent in the first time, and he couldn't hold back his face.

Just about to give Zhang Buxu some good looks, Bai Lujing's ears suddenly shook.

He raised his head abruptly, looking around.

Seemingly aware of something, Bailu glared at the glorious sun that was about to disappear, and shouted, "Who is that?"

"Enemy." Dan Dian Dian Ling replied indifferently.

At this moment, through the Beiming avatar located at the guidance center, Yan Zhaoge could see that there was another outsider breaking into the alchemy hall.

There was more than one person who came in, but the first person, as fast as lightning, passed through the void and entered the core area shrouded in shadow in almost a short moment.

In his eyes, the intricate cosmic time and space in the Dan Palace is equivalent to nothing.

And with his entry, the shadows covering the core areas such as Zixian Pavilion and Danku disappeared one after another.