Chapter 97 The Yang God travels, the Dragon and Tiger Celestial Masters

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In fantasy.

The sea of ​​fire around them kept approaching the two of them, but they were forced back by the fairy light blooming from Yanghei's Jidu Kung Seal.

But if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that the immortal light of Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal is gradually shrinking, and the sea of ​​fire is spreading bit by bit.

Li Daoxuan saw this and was anxious in his heart, but he was helpless.

Although Yanghei Zhidu Gong Seal is powerful and almost an immortal weapon, the master is injured and cannot fully exert its power.

But the enemy is the eight-tailed demon fox in the Yangshen realm. He has the innate magical power of the Qingqiu clan. Looking at the world, he is considered to be a powerful person!

Time passed little by little. Seeing that the master was gradually dying, the surrounding flames had reached within three feet. Li Daoxuan stood up in front of the master, and the three realms gourd spurted out cold underworld.

Zila~

Countless water vapor rose, and the fire slowed down.

Although it was effective, the flames in this illusion were simply endless, and Li Daoxuan could only slow down the fire.

call!

Strong winds flew between the heaven and the earth, and long winds blew up from the four wind vents, blowing the fire to the extreme. The surging flames swept the heaven and earth, like raging waves crashing on the shore!

The speed at which Li Daoxuan spewed out the underworld from the gourd could no longer keep up with the speed of the flames.

"Master!"

He turned around and realized that his master was pale, coughing up blood, and his eyes showed pain, as if he was being tortured.

Even the Yanghei Jidu Gong Seal above the master's head began to shake.

boom!

Seeing the sea of ​​fire coming, Li Daoxuan didn't think much, with a look of determination in his eyes, he turned around and stood in front of his master.

The master didn't need to be trapped here, but when he heard that he was in danger, he rushed back thousands of miles away. Facing the Yangshen Demon, he resolutely drew his sword and fought against it, even though he knew that he had old wounds.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

What's more, Li Daoxuan is still a person who values ​​​​love and justice.

He looked at his master, smiled, and said: "It's a shame, you have to be my disciple in the next life!"

boom!

The sea of ​​fire surged, drowning the two of them.



Li Daoxuan closed his eyes and clenched his fists. He was ready to die, but found that there was no burning pain in his body.

"Haha, you evil disciple, you still want to be my master?"

Zhang Qianyang's voice sounded with a hint of ridicule, but a hint of emotion flashed deep in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and knocked Li Daoxuan hard on the head, and said: "Why don't you pay your respects to the master soon?"

Li Dao

At this moment, the old man was standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at Li Daoxuan with a smile, and nodded slightly.

The old man does not seem to be a real body, but a soul body. The whole body is glowing and slightly transparent, but it is not gloomy at all. Instead, it exudes a vast and masculine aura.

It's like spring thunder nourishes all things, and the sun shines in all directions!

The raging flames all crawled at the old man's feet, like a tiger bowing its head or a dragon lying down.

Li Daoxuan was shocked, this is Yangshen's trip!

Master once said that the soul of a strong Yang God is like the sun in the sky, the vast pure Yang. Wherever it goes, evil will not be invaded and all demons will retreat, just like the gods traveling!

Even in the era when immortals and Buddhas were still around, the powerful Yangshen were among the mightiest people in the world. They were well-deserved masters of the Tao, and if they took one step further, they would be among the immortals.

Li Daoxuan hurriedly stepped forward to bow and said respectfully: "Li Daoxuan, the ninth generation disciple of Longhu Mountain, has met his master!"

He finally understood what the master meant by shaking people. It was not ghosts and gods that shook people, but the contemporary Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, the one who stood at the top of the human world!

The old man walked towards him, smiled and touched Li Daoxuan's head.

A warm current flowed into Li Daoxuan's body along the old man's hand and traveled throughout his limbs.

Li Daoxuan felt that there seemed to be something more in his body, and it seemed as if there was nothing at all.

"A little pure Yang Qi is a small gift from Master. When you officially return to Longhu Mountain, Master will give you something good."

The old Heavenly Master winked at Li Daoxuan with a kind and friendly voice.

At this time, Zhang Qianyang suddenly said: "Old man, Pure Yang Qi is a good thing. Don't be partial, give me some too!"

The old man looked at Zhang Qianyang, his expression immediately changed, his smile faded, and he snorted, which seemed to indicate that he hated iron for not being able to become steel.

"You evil disciple, you still have the nerve to talk to me. If you have the ability, you will never return to Longhu Mountain!"

The old man was so angry that he stepped forward and gave Zhang Qianyang a hard knock on the head.

However, the scolding was enough. When he saw Zhang Qianyang holding back the pain, the old man still sighed softly and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

The next moment, Zhang Qianyang's eyebrows immediately relaxed. He closed his eyes and fell into some strange state.

As soon as the old man stretched out his hand, Yang Pingji Du Gong Seal came to his hand obediently, and he seemed a little excited.

"You have been wronged by handing you over to the hands of this villain."

After saying that, the old man began to look around, let out a light sigh, and said: "Heaven and earth are a melting pot. This monster is quite powerful. It's a pity that it only has a shape but no spirit. It's just a skin."

As he spoke, he stretched out his sword finger and made a light stroke.

Zila~

As if the cloth had been cut open by a sharp sword, the surrounding space immediately shattered and disappeared.

Li Daoxuan felt his eyes blurred as he returned to the mansion again. That terrifying illusion was so easily broken by his master?

In the house, the soul refining bead is not yet complete at the moment, but feels like a dream. So much time has passed in the fantasy world, but only a few moments have passed in reality.

The surroundings were empty, and Tu Shanxuan actually ran away!

His voice sounded in the distance, as if coming from beyond the clouds.

"Zhang Zhiyan, can you protect them for a while, or for a lifetime? One day, I will kill your disciples and disciples with my own hands!"

This is a case of anger and anger, and you can't beat him, so you can only say a harsh word.

Zhang Zhiyan, the old master of Longhu Mountain, is the number one Taoist disciple in the contemporary world. Although he has not made a move for decades, no one dares to touch his tiger beard.

The old Heavenly Master smiled lightly and said, "I originally planned to let you go, but why do you want to threaten me?"

As he spoke, he looked around and then walked to the water tank in the corner.

The water tank is full and crystal clear, reflecting the sea of ​​clouds and blue sky in the sky.

Li Dao

The Heavenly Master seemed to see the doubts in his heart, but did not explain. Instead, he smiled slightly and put his hand into the water tank. From a distance, it seemed as if he had reached into the sea of ​​clouds.



Tu Shanxuan used his flying escape technique with all his strength, and his speed was as fast as lightning, and he had left Xinyang County in the blink of an eye.

But he did not stop, but continued to fly forward, escaping hundreds of miles in one breath before stopping.

There was a trace of fear and a trace of pride in his eyes.

Being able to escape from the hands of the Longhu Mountain Master is definitely something worth showing off!

However, before he could be proud for long, the sky suddenly darkened.

When he looked up, he suddenly felt cold all over.

I saw a big old hand stretching out from the sea of ​​clouds, like the arm of a god, covering the sky and the sun, grabbing at him...