Yang Shen has been a superior realm highly respected by Taoists since ancient times.
In "Fengshen Yanyi", Yuanshi Tianzun once said in the "Fengshen Edict", "If you don't transcend the Yangshen, it will be difficult to go to the appointment of three thousand Yaochi."
Zhongliquan, one of the Eight Immortals, also talked about the Yangshen Dao. He said, "Qi turns into essence, essence turns into mercury, mercury turns into sand, and sand turns into golden elixir. Once the golden elixir is established, the true qi will be generated by itself, and the refined qi will become the god." And you have to transcend.”
That is, the realm of Yangshen is a key step for ascetics to achieve transcendence.
There is also a saying in "Xishan Immortal Meeting Zhenji" that after three flowers gather at the top and five qi move towards the Yuan, the Yang God can be born in 500 days, reaching the state of "having a body outside the body, transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint".
Now Li Daoxuan has reached the sky in one step, and with the help of Pure Yang Golden Pill, he has finally entered this realm.
Yangshen realm!
His Yang God stands in the sky, flowing with immortal golden light, seeming to be patrolling the sky, overlooking the common people.
An indescribable divinity grew in him, mysterious, vast, and holy. Even ordinary people could see the difference between him and the ghosts and dead souls at a glance.
A bit like the gods and Buddhas in the temple.
The man in black robe felt his heart tremble, and his eyes showed deep jealousy.
Not everyone will have such a charm after cultivating Yang Shen. This shows that the skills practiced by Li Daoxuan are very extraordinary. They are not only authentic Xuanmen, but also most likely passed down by true immortals, pointing directly to the supreme avenue!
Only in this way can Li Daoxuan's Yang God be so vast and sacred, as if he is blessed with some kind of destiny.
The benefits of cultivating Yang Shen with this level of skills are endless. Not only is the magic power more pure and the combat power stronger, it will also be easier to cultivate the immortal path in the future, and the potential is limitless.
At this moment, the man in black robe was almost filled with jealousy, and his soul was twisted.
Why did he and his brother go through all kinds of hardships and endure countless humiliations, but in the end they couldn't compare to this young Taoist priest?
God is unfair! ! !
They, the Five Evil Elders, are all great monks who have entered the Yangshen Realm a long time ago. However, in the past few decades, their progress has been slow, like a turtle crawling, because the potential of their cultivation techniques has been exhausted.
If they were allowed to obtain Li Daoxuan's skills, they would have become immortals long ago!
Thinking of this, the man in black robe became even more unbalanced. There was a black flag in his hand, with a bright red word plague embroidered on it, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.
Low-grade spiritual treasure, God of Plague Banner!
White Snake and Xiaotian rushed towards them, but as the black-robed man waved the Plague Flag, they immediately staggered, their heads ached and their bodies burned. They fell directly from the air to the ground and fell into coma.
Even the indestructible body of the Great Sage was affected. When the iron rod was hit, his feet began to sway, and a sense of weakness that he had never experienced before emerged in Wang Bo's heart.
boom!
In his weakness, the iron rod was smashed crookedly, and then the great sage sat on the ground, becoming weak and unable to fight anymore.
On the shoulders of the Great Sage, Wu Wei, who was also weak, gave a wry smile and said to Wang Bo: "It seems that this puppet still has a lot to improve. After a long time, we have become the Great Sage's flaw."
The God of Plague Banner is indeed powerful, but it is not enough to make the Great Sage lose his fighting power immediately. The main reason is that Wang Bo, the manipulator of the Great Sage, was affected by the God of Plague Banner.
"Damn it, will the Imperial Master be okay?"
Wang Bo gritted his teeth and said.
Wu Wei shook his head, looked at Li Daoxuan with eyes full of confidence, and said: "Don't worry, since senior brother has become a Yangshen, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a clown."
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In the void, Li Daoxuan first experienced the mystery of the Yang God's exit from the body. This feeling was very magical, completely different from that of the Yin God.
If the Yin God leaves the body, it is like walking on thin ice, and one has to be careful of wind, sun, thunder, rain, and dew. Then the Yang God, leaving the body, is like a bird returning to the forest or a fish entering the pond, as if returning to one's own home, extremely relaxed.
Wind, sun, rain, thunder...
These things that once made the soul feel extremely dangerous have now become beautiful scenery, and even power that can be borrowed.
"I see, this is the Yangshen realm..."
Li Daoxuan murmured to himself.
At this moment, his perception of the world is completely different. Time, space, yin and yang, the five elements, the birth and death of thunder...
The natural laws of heaven and earth slowly faded away from the mysterious veil, revealing their true appearance in front of him. She was shy and shy, and she no longer looked like a cold goddess.
Li Daoxuan finally understood why many powerful magical powers require at least the Yangshen realm to be practiced.
Just when he was immersed in the beauty after breaking through the Yangshen realm, a sense of crisis suddenly emerged, which was the call of the physical body.
The man in black robe was seen waving the banner of the God of Plague, and the black aura of disease was like a giant python with its fangs biting into Li Daoxuan's body.
The vegetation around Li Daoxuan quickly withered and rotted. Just a trace of black energy escaping made Zhu Rong and Dian Mu, who were in the Yin Shen realm, dizzy and found it difficult to get close to Li Daoxuan.
They were extremely anxious, but had no choice but to watch helplessly as the imperial master's body was invaded by the disease, and the black color on his skin gradually spread.
After Li Daoxuan completed the seventh level of "Five Thunder Yang Yuan Gong", his physical body was comparable to a middle-grade magic weapon. When he broke through the Yang Shen realm, his physical body was nourished by a part of pure Yang Qi, becoming stronger and stronger.
However, under the banner of the plague god of the black-robed man, it was still difficult to resist the attack of the disease and was retreating steadily.
At this moment, a golden light descended from the sky and fell into Li Daoxuan's Niwan Palace. Spirit and body merged into one, and the Yang God returned to his throne!
In an instant, Li Daoxuan's body was bright and bright. Every inch of skin and every strand of hair was flowing with pale golden light, and twelve thousand acupuncture points were faintly glowing, like stars in the sky.
This is the vision of the second level of the "Huangting Ancient Sutra". There are 48,000 gods in the flesh, and 12,000 have awakened.
In an instant, the aura of the disease that had been so fierce just now suddenly collapsed, and he was killed and his armor was discarded. The poisonous aura like a giant python was also dispersed by the dazzling golden light and disappeared.
Li Daoxuan slowly opened his eyes, and the divine lines between his eyebrows shone brightly. Although he did not open his eyes, he still felt that he had nothing to hide.
"Li Daoxuan, if you kill my brother, I will make you pay with your life!"
Seeing that the Plague God Banner did not hurt Li Daoxuan, the man in black robe was not discouraged. Instead, he was shocked and stared at Li Daoxuan closely, as if he had discovered some secret.
"Just you?"
Li Daoxuan's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, with a kind of brilliant power that made people subconsciously feel awe.
"Haha, Li Daoxuan, there is no need to pretend anymore. From just now to now, you have not used the power of the formation. If my guess is correct, you cannot maintain that state for a long time!"
"Now you have just entered the Yang God Realm!"
The man in black robe's voice was very excited, and he said, how could such a powerful formation be maintained forever? Now Li Daoxuan no longer has the power to kill the Yang God like mowing grass!
Li Daoxuan's eyes were a little strange and he said nothing.
It is true that the Four Saints Formation cannot operate all the time, because it will continue to consume the national destiny of the Tang Dynasty, but based on the current accumulation of the Tang Dynasty, it is still no problem to continue it for three to five days.
The reason why he didn't use the power of the Four Saints to kill the black-robed man was purely because he had just broken through to the Yangshen realm and his hands were itchy, so he wanted to test how strong he was now.
One knife at a time, which is a bit boring.
But unexpectedly, some people seemed to have misunderstood.
Li Daoxuan's silence was undoubtedly a sign of guilty conscience in the eyes of the man in black robe.
He laughed and said: "Li Daoxuan, today is the day you die!"
After saying that, he stood the Plague God's flag in the air, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed blood on the flag, and then kept chanting incantations.
"The essence and blood are sacrificed, longevity is sacrificed, and the ghosts of the green plague in the east, the ghosts of the red plague in the south, the ghosts of the blood plague in the west, the ghosts of the black plague in the north, the ghosts of the yellow plague in the center..."
call!
In an instant, a fierce wind blew around, blowing the banner of the God of Plague to a roaring sound. The bright red word "Plague" actually began to flow with blood, and fell to the ground, sizzling and smoking.
Then five figures appeared in the sky over Chang'an, about three to five feet above the ground, wearing robes of five colors, each holding an object in their hands.
One person holds a ladle and a jar, another person holds a leather bag and sword, another person holds a fan, another person holds a hammer, and another person holds a fire pot.
Li Daoxuan looked at this scene with interest. These five figures were very similar to the legendary Five Plague Envoys.
The five plague envoys, also known as the five powerful men in the five directions, are the five ghosts in the sky and the five plagues on the earth. They are Zhang Yuanbo in the spring plague, Liu Yuanda in the summer plague, Zhao Gongming in the autumn plague, Zhong Rengui in the winter plague, and Shi Wenye in the general plague.
In the Sui Dynasty, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty issued an edict to confer the five powerful warriors as generals: the green-robed warriors as the manifesting generals, the red-robed warriors as the showing generals, the white-robed warriors as the sensing generals, the black-robed warriors as the gancheng generals, and the yellow-robed warriors as the powerful generals. General. It also stipulates that the fifth day of May is a festival for worshiping the five plagues.
Obviously, what the man in black robe summoned was not the real Five Plague Envoys, but an incarnation of the Five Plague Envoys. They had similar appearance and temperament, and each had their own magical powers. It was a very mysterious method.
Li Daoxuan suddenly became a little more interested.
"kill him!"
The man in black robe shouted loudly, his voice a little weak but very excited.
The next moment, the five warriors moved. They raised the magical weapons in their hands. One person scooped out the black soup from the ladle and sprinkled it on Li Daoxuan. One person threw the leather bag in his hand, one fanned the evil wind, and the other struck with a hammer. Another person gently blew the diseased fire in the pot.
In an instant, even Li Daoxuan felt the pressure.
The black decoction corrodes the body, the leather bag sucks away people's energy, the evil wind breaks people's eyes, the hammer is designed to drive people to the skull, making people dizzy, and the disease fire is even weirder, directly burning the soul!
Li Dao To escape.
But unfortunately, his opponent is himself.
The space around Li Daoxuan was rippled, and then his figure disappeared in an instant, dodging the attacks of five powerful men at the last moment.
Great magical power - move stars and change fights!
The next moment, his figure appeared above the head of a powerful warrior from five directions, holding the thunder seal in his hand. He did not even recite the spell of the Five Thunder Technique silently, but just thought about it and said: "Thunder!"
Boom!
Countless rays of golden thunder struck down like a torrential rain, instantly drowning the five-dimensional warrior. The masculine and domineering power of thunder raged between heaven and earth. Those who heard it were frightened, and those who saw it were horrified.
The thunder light dissipated, and the five-party warrior wearing a green robe and holding a ladle and a jar turned into ashes and disappeared into thin air.
The power of the thunder method has increased approximately three times, and the mana has increased nearly ten times...
While Li Daoxuan was driving thunder and lightning, he silently estimated the changes in his strength after being promoted to Yangshen.
"General Xianying, kill!"
The man in black robe made seals with his hands and controlled the warrior in red robe to kill Li Daoxuan.
But Li Daoxuan possesses the great magical power of moving stars and fighting, and he can always avoid the enemy's attack at the critical moment. He moves across the sky with an elusive whereabouts, sometimes above the nine heavens, sometimes under the nine earths, and the dragon never sees its head or tail.
This is also the benefit gained after being promoted to the Yangshen. Li Daoxuan has a deeper understanding of the great magical power of moving stars and changing battles, and has been able to achieve the state of turning his thoughts at will and freely.
If it were before, he would not have dared to use it like this. After all, if he was not careful, he could easily get stuck in the wall and become a bloody mess.
While moving, Li Daoxuan did not forget to attack.
He used the magical power of gold to condense thousands of swords and killed the red-robed warrior. He used the magical power of wood to plant countless seeds in the body of the white-robed warrior. Then the seeds sprouted, broke out of the shell, and became riddled with holes. .
He used his magical power of fire to condense the fire dragon and burned the black-robed warrior to death. Finally, he used his magical power of earth to suppress the yellow-robed warrior thousands of feet underground.
This process may seem complicated, but it is actually like lightning. In just a few breaths, he defeated all the five powerful men in black robes!
"Lee Do Hyun!!!"
The black-robed man's eyes were splitting, and he was gnashing his teeth with hatred. Although the opponent was in the early stage of Yang Shen, the magical powers he displayed were all Tiangang level. Although he had some advantages in cultivation, he was far behind the opponent in magical powers. !
Although he was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that it seemed that Li Daoxuan, who had just entered the Yangshen realm, had already posed a great threat to him.
"Don't worry, it's your turn now."
The space rippled, and Li Daoxuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He smiled slightly, and a drop of dark blue water was flicked into the black-robed man's body.
In an instant, ice formed on the surrounding ground. The man in black robe waved the Plague Flag to block it. However, even the invisible air of the disease was frozen. His hand holding the Plague Flag also became frosty at some point. .
The man in black robe shivered subconsciously. He didn't know how many years had passed, but he felt that biting chill again, and even his thoughts seemed to be frozen.
Under the moonlight, a lifelike ice sculpture appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Li Dao Feeling slightly numb.
Xuan Ming True Water is indeed the natal true water of Water God Gonggong. It is said to be the most powerful water that can freeze three thousand worlds!
Among the ice sculptures, the man in black robe is worthy of being a great monk in the later stage of Yang Shen. He has not died yet, and is still conscious. He is struggling hard, mobilizing all the magic power in his body to try to break this layer of ice.
"Haha, want to go out? Okay, I'll help you."
Li Daoxuan came to him, smiled slightly, and then reached out and tapped the ice sculpture lightly.
Click!
Cracks began to appear on the ice sculpture, and continued to expand like a spider web. The pupils of the man in black robes widened desperately, showing a look of fear.
A moment later, with a crisp sound, the ice sculpture fell apart and turned into countless fragments, which rained down on the ground.
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Thank you for the 3332 reward for dreaming about her dreaming of him in the dream, and thank you for the 100 reward for Anjing Dead, thank you!
Today is my birthday. I wonder if you can let me feel the joy of being woken up by a monthly ticket? Hehe~
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