Because of this, Huang Cai was a little puzzled.
Yin Xu's stay here is like a back-up, a back-up left by the Human Emperor for the human race. However, it is impossible for those strong men who destroyed Dashang to find this place.
It is also impossible that he has no ability to destroy Yin Ruins.
But the other party still stayed at Yinxu.
This actually gave birth to a guess in Huang's heart!
That is, those who sit high in the sky and overlook all living beings in the world are also using Yin Xu as a back-up to fish for the talented young people of the human race.
A race wants to be revived and prospered.
Only Tianjiao leads!
When a race loses its forerunners, it is doomed to decline.
At this thought, Huang couldn't help but become more worried about his situation, even though he had an invincible mentality.
But Huang knows better that invincibility does not mean true invincibility.
In this world, from ancient times to the present, there have always been many geniuses.
There are so many geniuses who have fallen on the road.
"Stop anyone who comes, this road is blocked!"
The roar of a cow came, and a terrifying sound wave swept over.
An old man came riding a bull.
Between the heaven and the earth, there are many colors, and there are arrays of sounds from the sky.
"This junior came from the human world to open up the broken path for the human race. I hope the seniors will make way for me!" Although the words were kind, the Great Qin Dragon Bird in his hand was pointed at the old man riding the bull.
He knew in his heart that everyone who appeared on this road was his enemy.
Going from the bottom of the mountain to here has been a lot.
Not only did this not make Huang feel reluctant to give up, but it also made Huang have a strong interest in the top of the mountain.
The purple energy comes from the east and fills the sky and the earth.
The old man riding an ox has an immortal spirit, and his every move implies the way of nature.
Such a look reminded Huang of someone, but then he shook his head.
impossible!
That person can't be here.
It's not a matter of the timeline, but that existence has not fallen. At least there are still rumors in the world, and there is no clear evidence of his fall.
Besides, that Confucius in Qufu is still alive, so naturally this one is also alive.
Apparition?
Or imitate it?
Huang knew in his heart that since the appearance of this image, Taoists, and even Taoist people, like to dress like this.
After all, this outfit is truly a fairy tale.
Full of style!
"The founder of Taoism, Li Er?"
"No!"
The old man smiled and shook his head: "However, Pindao is indeed a member of the Taoist sect!"
"Young man, this is not the place you should be. You should retreat as quickly as possible. I'll pretend I didn't notice you!"
In the old man, Huang felt a strong threat.
The Tai Chi Inner Alchemy Breathing Technique seemed to be running violently, the true energy was flowing through the meridians, and the mighty energy and blood roared, turning into essence and wolf smoke and shooting straight up to the nine heavens, tearing a hole in the diffuse purple energy.
At this moment, the competition between the two began.
The old man used purple energy as his strength, while Huang used his mighty energy and blood to turn into a torrent.
Such a collision is far more dangerous than drawing a sword.
Competitions of spirit, energy, and spirit are often dangerous, and there is no possibility of escaping unscathed.
Moreover, it is with this kind of Taoist or Taoist sect.
These people value the physical body far less than the soul.
It can be said that the competition between Huang and the old man is basically to use their own shortcomings to meet the other's strengths.
Purple air comes from the east and fills the sky. There are faint sounds of fairy music and golden lotuses emerging from the ground.
This scene is very similar to Taoist rumors.
There are bursts of fairy music, purple energy descends from the sky, and golden lotuses surge from the ground.
This is the image of preaching.
The other party turned his mind into purple energy, his essence energy into immortal music, and his mighty spiritual energy into golden lotus. This scene was really shocking.
But Huang used his own energy and blood as firewood and his true energy as fireworks to ignite the essence and form the essence wolf smoke.
This is a duel between a powerful monk and a top warrior.
"According to me, in front of Hangu Pass in the human world, Li Er, the founder of Taoism, wrote three thousand moral mantras, and the purple energy came thirty thousand miles from the east. This is the sign of Li Er's enlightenment!"
Huang looked at the old man and mocked, saying: "Imitating the path of your predecessors or the path of your descendants, you have already finished your journey!"
"You are just a thief, but you dare to compete with me!"
"snort!"
Hearing this, the old man snorted coldly and said to Huang, "Little baby, times have changed!"
"The era of the Human Emperor has passed!"
"The ancient cultivation method of the human race has long been discontinued. You are just a little lucky guy, but you are not lucky to be able to come here!"
"You are just a withered skeleton on this road!"
The old man was not angered, but quickly fought back.
"As you said, times have changed!"
Huang sneered: "Even the Human Emperor has been buried, and you are just a poor thing eliminated by time!"
"You are just a remnant of the old era. There is no ship to carry you in the new era!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy in his dantian surged out and turned into a Great Qin Dragon Bird. The sword rose up and killed Xian Le with one strike.
Taoist monks often have the weakest physical strength. When Huang takes action, he attacks the weakest point and strives to win the battle.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man's momentum suddenly dropped. He panicked and said, "You actually still have some strength left?"
There was no answer, Huang Jing returned with energy and held the Great Qin Dragon Bird in his hand to kill the old man.
At this moment, the old man made a seal with his hand: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. The brilliant power of heaven, led it with the sword!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, thunder fell from the sky and struck Huang's position.
"Thunder Jue?"
As soon as his thoughts changed, Huang's face suddenly became solemn.
He had communicated with the young Taoist priests and others that among a Taoist method, the attack power of Thunder Jue was the most powerful, and this time, it was obviously fused with Thunder Jue and Sword Jue.
Its attack power is even more powerful!
With a mighty momentum rising, Huang concentrated his energy and struck out the most powerful sword strike so far.
To fuse the essence, energy and spirit, the intention of the sword, and the power of the sword.
It can be said to have discovered a Taoist artistic conception!
"puff!"
Kill the owl with a knife!
With just one blow, Huang killed the old man, but he was so exhausted that he almost had no strength to fight anymore.
Take out the elixir and swallow it.
Huang stretched out his body and then lit a fire to barbecue.
He knew in his heart that this trip to Yinxu could not be solved in a short time.
A long time has passed here, but just like when he first came in, it is obvious that time here will not change.
As if forbidden.
To be more precise, the situation here is like a picture scroll.
At this time, the old man's body continued to split, turning into a stream of fresh air that came towards Huang, and finally merged into Huang's body.
At this moment, Huang felt a warm current in his body, quickly filling his body, constantly nourishing Huang's energy and blood.
After a while, Huang found himself back to his peak.
"So this is the reward!"
A flash of light appeared in Huang's eyes. Along the way, the ferocious beasts and formations he killed were not obvious to his own growth. He was so alert to the outside world that he didn't notice.
