Bronze blood coffin, wide open.
The surging blood mist enveloped the entire Han Valley.
Click!
The bronze coffin door flew out and hit Li Er.
"The Tao can be said." Li Er said calmly, with Taoism surrounding him behind him, resisting the bronze coffin door.
"It's impossible to say."
The mysterious Taoist rhyme rose and dispersed the blood energy.
All the eyes of the disciples were focused on the bronze coffin, and they saw a man in blood-clothed clothes walking out.
It is the Corpse Ancestor general.
There was no such bronze coffin originally, but in order to highlight the villain's character, the bronze coffin was temporarily taken out.
The general stared at Li Er, licked his lips greedily, and roared in a low voice, "Please help me to become a Taoist."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost of blood mist struck Li Er with fierce force.
The general's physical body was strong and he punched out the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.
"Famous, the mother of all things."
Li Er spoke calmly, his Taoist rhyme was stirring, and he confronted the general head-on.
The collision of blood, energy, and rhythm caused thousands of ripples.
"Nameless is the beginning of all things."
Judging from the Taoist momentum alone, Li Er is even better.
Although the generals' offensive was fierce, they could not do anything to Li Er.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
A buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the void.
A cloud of black mist tore through the void and descended, "Hey, hey, hey, the little flying mosquitoes are here!"
Taoist Mosquito is a Hongmeng alien species, and he is at the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal cultivation. His natal magical power is best at traveling through the void.
Suddenly appeared, his long and sharp mouthparts stabbed Li Er's neck.
Li Er's eyes narrowed and he stepped back.
The slender mouthpart stabbed hard into Li Er's left arm.
In just one breath, the flesh and blood of Li Er's left arm began to dry up and turned into a dead tree.
boom!
The void suddenly cracked, and a yin-yang fish picture cut through the void and blasted towards the black mosquito.
Then I saw an old Taoist coming, holding a fly whisk and stepping on Yin and Yang.
It is none other than Taiqing Saint Shanshi, Taishang Laojun.
Li Er was transformed by the Yuanshen of the Taiqing sage. The contention of a hundred schools of thought was at its climax, and Taoism had just aspired to be the first among the hundreds of schools of thought.
If Li Er falls, wouldn't all the plans of the Taiqing saints be in vain?
Li Er had just been in danger, but Taiqing Saint couldn't sit still.
Hangu Pass, above the void.
Taoist Mosquito's whole body shone with crystal light, and he licked the corners of his mouth greedily, "The blood of the saint... turns out to taste like this."
General: "Bah-liu, bah-liu, what does it feel like?"
"Oh, tell me, I don't know. Only if you taste it yourself can you know its mystery."
"Yes, it's free to ask."
"Join hands and fuck him!"
The mosquito Taoist's strength was already better than that of the prehistoric Yasheng. He used ten thousand mosquito clones to hit Taishang Laojun.
The general's magic power was operating to the extreme, and he fought with Li Er with his physical body.
If we say that the generals and ministers just now are still at a slight disadvantage.
But now one of Li Er's arms has been sucked, and his combat power has been greatly reduced.
The generals had a slight upper hand.
But it will take some time to win over Li Er.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds were fought in the air over Hangu Pass.
The void shook, and the heaven and earth shook.
Fortunately, it was not the saint who took action personally, and the world was still able to withstand the aftermath of the war.
"Brother, hurry up, the mosquito can't hold on any longer."
If it's a one-on-one match against Taishang Laojun, Taoist Mosquito won't say that he can win, and it's no problem to open 50-50.
But the key is that Taishang Laojun has the ultimate treasure of Tai Chi!
Mosquitoes can only be beaten, but their defenses cannot be broken.
The general's face was calm, and his fighting skills showed his rules, "Just wait for the opportunity, Zhuang Zhou will not let me down!"
The screen turned and looked towards Bo Di.
Yang Zhu led the elite Taoist disciples out of Bo County and hurried to Hangu Pass.
But I never thought that as soon as I left Bo County, I would meet hundreds of scholars.
"Yang Zhu, where are you going?"
"I heard that Brother Yang's Taoism is profound, please give me some advice." Mo Zhai, a Mohist, led one hundred thousand Mohist disciples and surrounded the Taoist disciples.
"Brother Mo, let's talk about first come, first served, right?"
"I, the Confucian, came first."
Confucius stood at the opening of the hillside, waved his hand, and the seventy-two masters led the three thousand disciples down the mountain.
Zigong held a battle ax in his hand and showed his teeth and claws. This is called "conquering people with virtue"
Yan Hui held a long saw in his hand, "Senior brother convinces people with virtue, and junior brother saws with reason to fight, is that okay?"
Shijia Muni led a group of ascetics and also surrounded them, [Reincarnation Transcendence]
Sun Wu led a group of soldiers, [Soldiers are deceitful]
Hundreds of schools of thought gathered together and led countless disciples to surround the Taoist disciples. This is called "when one side is in trouble, support from all sides"
The Taoist disciples wanted to support Li Er, but there was no way.
Every dog that passes by here gets slapped twice.
Yang Zhu's face sank to the bottom of his face, "This group of things is adding insult to injury..."
Bo County, the main altar of Taoism.
Zhuang Zhou was seen wearing brand new Taoist robes, bathing and burning incense.
"Heaven and earth coexist with me, and all things are unique to me."
"Taoist leader Li Er left Hangu in the west and unfortunately died."
"Senior Brother Yang Zhu went to rescue the headmaster, but there was no news."
"A hundred schools of thought are contending, and all the disciples are vying for the upper hand. Our Taoist family cannot be without a leader for a day."
"I, Zhuang Zhou, declare to heaven and earth today, ascend to the position of leader, take charge of the Taoists, and compete with the disciples!"
"Taking a lesson from the great truth!"
boom! Buzz!
As Zhuang Zhou's Taoist sound fell, there was a roar in the nine heavens.
Dao Dao was confused.
"Li Er has fallen? Hasn't Li Er fallen yet?"
Li Er was trapped in Hangu, and Yang Zhu was not in the main Taoist circle, but there was no one more suitable to be the leader than Zhuang Zhou.
Da Dao neither responded nor refused.
Although Zhuang Zhou's accession to the throne was unfair, he still stole the position of Taoist leader.
Then he saw the fate of the entire Taoist family converging on Kunpeng.
throat!
Then they saw a huge Kun Peng hovering in the sky above Bo County, making a cry.
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun..."
Kunpeng's phantom appeared in the world.
All the great masters and scholars from all over the world suddenly reacted and asked, "Taoist Zhuang Zhou is actually Kunpeng?"
"When the lich was measuring calamity, Kunpeng stole the Hetu Luoshu..."
"Good guy, this wave directly stole the Taoist family?"
"There's something there."
Outside Bo County.
Yang Zhu's expression was stagnant, with great sadness and anger on his face, "Zhuang Zhou, I'm going to fuck you!"
"If the headmaster is not here, even if there is a ranking based on seniority, I should be the headmaster!"
Only then did Yang Zhu react suddenly, "No wonder Zhuang Zhou sent me out of the main altar to rescue the teacher. It turns out that he has long been planning to become the leader!"
"I'm so stupid, really..."
Taoist luck is constant. If luck falls on Zhuang Zhou, there will be less luck belonging to Li Er.
Outside Hangu Pass, Li Er's Taoist charm began to plummet.
The momentum of the sub-sage, the great perfection of the quasi-sage, the late stage of the quasi-sage, until it fell to the middle stage of the quasi-sage.
The corners of Jiang Chen's lips curled up slightly, "Haha, is there only the Quasi-Sacred Stage left?"
"Saint's blood!"
The generals' offensive was like a violent storm.
In just two breaths, Li Er was completely suppressed.
The sharp fangs lightly penetrated Li Er's neck.
The delicious blood of the saint flows gurglingly.
The generals also had a bright light coming out of them.
The general absorbed not only Li Er's blood, but also the origin of his Tao Yun, Tao Yun understanding!
"The door of mystery, the mystery of all mysteries, the mystery of mystery!"
Taoist Mosquito glanced slightly, anxiously, "Brother, leave a mouthful for me."
Only one-third of Li Er's original source was left and was thrown to the mosquito Taoist.
The generals stepped through the void and fought against the Supreme Lord.
The mosquito Taoist's eyes showed an extremely fierce light, "Thousands of mosquitoes will swallow you up!"
A cloud of black mist struck toward Li Er's origin.
After one breath.
A sad song sounded from heaven to earth.
The bloody rain is majestic.
The world is sad.
The soul separated by Taiqing Saint fell.
Above the nine heavens, the sound of the great road sounded, and the supreme profound energy blessed Zhuang Zhou.
Zhuang Zhou's Tao Yun rose sharply, surpassing the peak of the Sub-Sage in an instant.
"Isn't it correct to have this position?"
"Headmaster, thanks to your fallen glory, Zhuang Zhou will definitely inherit the headmaster's legacy, compete with all the disciples, and become the leader of a hundred schools of thought!"
