"Interesting!"
Seeing Jiang Chen, the Western man dared to walk toward him. The corners of his mouth slowly raised, he put away his bow and arrows, and quietly waited for Jiang Chen to approach him.
"How do you want to die?"
Jiang Chen pulled Dalong and came to the front of the Western young man.
"I should ask you this, stupid Eastern Taoist priest. If you had left just now, maybe for the sake of this cute child, I could spare your life.
But now, you have no chance!”
Holy light began to gather in the hands of the Western man. The place where the holy light shone suddenly became full of life, and countless plants sprouted from the ground.
Boom!
A vine that looked like a black dragon soared into the sky from Jiang Chen's feet, like an iron whip wielded by an ancient giant, with a whistling sound.
Jiang Chen sent the dragon away, stepped on the ground, and circles of mysterious ripples began to ripple around.
The golden Dao patterns are imprinted in the void, reflecting the light of the sky and the earth. The whole earth seems to come alive at this moment, and each golden Dao pattern is like a rain of light.
Like colorful butterflies flying all over the sky, carrying the will of the earth, they rush towards the waving vines and cover it in an instant.
There was a bang, as if porcelain was broken, and the Dao patterns began to dissipate with little green light.
Jiang Chen opened his five fingers, and countless golden Dao patterns flew again, sweeping towards the Western man like a tornado.
Due to the revival of the Yellow River Secret Realm, the ground veins were active, and the village chief personally explained his doubts before leaving. Therefore, Jiang Chen's current attainments in the Dragon Seeking Technique are already extraordinary.
The Western man held out a long sword, with two pairs of white wings spread out behind his back, and the holy light was bright, like the legendary Western angel.
With a sword strike, Dao Wen scattered like a school of fish in the sea, and then wrapped around him again.
"What kind of evil heretic is this!"
The Western man's face became angry, a golden divine armor appeared on his body, and a hazy prayer sounded from his mouth.
The misty white mist appeared behind him, and it seemed that he could see countless believers kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly.
Some believers even crept on the ground enthusiastically and kissed his boots.
The golden Dao pattern was blocked at this moment. Of course, the mysterious white aura was also rapidly consumed.
"It's so abominable that I have to waste my precious power of faith. Eastern Taoist priest, you are very good!"
The face of the Western man wearing divine armor was full of annoyance. The power of faith is precious. If he hadn't participated in this secret realm, he wouldn't have been gifted so much. He didn't expect it to be consumed here.
"Is this the power of faith?"
Jiang Chen looked curiously at the white gas behind the Western man. Although it blocked the earth vein divine patterns he controlled, he was not able to control it at all. No rush.
He is just a guy who has entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm for the first time. If he hadn’t taken the initiative to do something to himself,Hands, he was not even prepared to pay attention to him.
So when Jiang Chen saw the power of faith behind him, he suddenly became interested.
The power of faith is mysterious. In ancient times, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors worshiped in Mount Tai, and thousands of people offered sacrifices. Their majestic sound resounded throughout the world.
Later there was Amitabha, who believed in enlightenment and protected thousands of people.
In this age of Dharma-ending, the West is powerful precisely because they can condense the power of faith and practice.
Although the power of faith has various hidden dangers, at least for now, it seems like a new path of cultivation, putting the West far ahead of the East.
Jiang Chen took a step forward and came to the side of the Western man. A sword light split open and was broken by his palm.
One point pointed out, almost piercing the middle of the Western man's eyebrows. This scene scared the Western man to death.
It was only then that he realized what kind of monster he had provoked.
The power of faith rolled over and moved towards Jiang Chen to suppress him. Jiang Chen refused to accept anyone who came, just wanting to test the depth of the power of faith.
A mysterious aura rushed towards his face, trying to penetrate into his body along with his breathing, but Jiang Chen did not give these powers of faith a chance and blocked them all.
There is a hazy sound of prayer in your ears, as if there is a mysterious power whispering in your mind, asking you to convert to God and believe in the Lord!
However, Jiang Chen’s soul is powerful, and this little power of enlightenment cannot affect him, but it also made him discover the terror of the power of faith.
No wonder everyone in Beidou is very taboo about the Western Desert. Legend has it that the king of the Eastern Wasteland traveled to the Western Desert, but was converted by Lingshan.
This power of faith is so overbearing, forcibly converting others and making people believe.
"The accumulated yang becomes the spirit, and the spirit has the form. The form is born from the sun, and the sun is born from the moon. The accumulated yin forms the form, and the form has the spirit..."
Jiang Chen recited the true scripture, This is a Taoist scripture to save people. As the ancestral home of Taoism, Longhu Mountain naturally contains it.
As the scriptures were recited, a mysterious force appeared between heaven and earth, as if a passage had been opened, the same magical place, the place of reincarnation.
The sound of prayer in his ears has long since disappeared. As Jiang Chenkou recited the Sutra of Savior, the power of faith surrounding him seemed to have undergone some kind of change and evolved.
This scene was not seen by the Western man, because he was already walking towards the dragon at this time.
He didn’t know how long the power of faith could hold Jiang Chen, so he planned to catch the child to avoid accidents.
"Black boy, it's your brother's fault for being too confident!"
The Western man stretched out his hand to grab the big dragon, his face full of a ferocious smile.
Dalong, with red lips, white teeth, and a dark face, looks like a doll coming out of the countryside, with a look of harmlessness.
As he was about to catch the black boy, the Western man's eyes showed the pride of his success, but the next moment, a turtle with dragon horns suddenly appeared in front of him.
A pair of verticalHis pupils were filled with coldness, and bright thunder flashed on the ferocious dragon horns.
Ouch!
With a dragon roar, the big dragon opened its big mouth and swallowed the Western man in one bite. Xiao Longao was now on the fifth level of the Dao Palace, and even Jiang Chen had to go through a lot of trouble to deal with him.
This guy treated him like a child so carelessly, and now he was suddenly attacked by a big dragon, so he deserved bad luck.
There was a click, and even though the Western man reacted quickly, half of his body was bitten off by the dragon, and he jumped into the distance with a scream.
"Damn it, are you a monster?"
The Western man was surrounded by holy light, his physical body recovered little by little, and the power of faith that enveloped Jiang Chen seemed to have received some kind of call. , flying towards the western man.
Jiang Chen finally found some clues by reading the Book of Humanity, how could he let go of the power of faith so easily.
A Bagua mirror emitting purple light was sacrificed by him, and a thick breath fell down, directly imprisoning the power of faith.
"What?"
The Western man was frightened. What happened? The power of faith that has always been invincible was actually imprisoned today.
"The pickaxe is right and the left is suitable. The mother-in-law is the evil spirit. The sorrow is Zhao Junjiang. The south is the leader. Jingyi is losing light. Hunyuan feels the fate..."
Jiang Chen once again Chanting sutras purifies the power of faith imprisoned by the Bagua Mirror, like an immortal king sitting cross-legged for nine days, with golden lotuses blooming around him.
The big dragon transformed into its true form, like an ancient giant, fighting with the Western man. The opponent was already seriously injured by him, and within a few moves, he was pinned down by the big dragon.
At this time, Jiang Chen happened to suppress the power of faith.
He came to the Western man and looked down at him.
"What is the purpose of letting you enter the secret realm of the Yellow River in the West?"
"I am a descendant of the Golden Family, a Taoist priest from the East. You'd better let me go, otherwise my family will surely be destroyed." Flatten your mountain gate!"
The other half of the Western man's body was gathered by the holy light. The whole person was half flesh and half holy light, which looked very strange, but he still shouted.
"Golden Family, are you two more powerful than the Pope?"
Jiang Chen knelt down and broke off the other person's other arm for him.
Ah!
"You dare to humiliate the descendants of the great Golden Family. No matter who you are, be prepared to face the wrath of my Golden Family!"
Crack, the other leg was also broken!
"You just say whatever I ask you. How come there are so many dramas!"
"What did you ask me?"
"Your family More powerful than the Pope's Palace?"
"The Pope's Palace is the supreme holy place of my Holy See, where my Golden Family has protected me for generations. I..."
What else does the Western man want to say? , but when he saw Jiang Chen was about to take action again, he suddenly stopped and spoke the most concise words in his life about the gap between the Golden Family and the Pope's Palace.
"It's better!"
"That's right. I'm not afraid of the Pope coming. I'm afraid of your bullshit Golden Family. Continue to answer my last question!"
Jiang Chen took a look at the remaining half of this guy's head and thought for a while that he might as well keep it for a while!
"You, you are from Longhu Mountain!"
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the Western man finally came to his senses and was able to say such words and dare to face The only eastern power the Pope has is Longhu Mountain.
"Bingong, the answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward!"
Hoo!
At this moment, Dalong suddenly let out a roar and turned his head to look to the other side.
There was a gray-winged messenger wearing a black robe. When the dragon discovered him, he did not take action and fled into the distance without looking back.
"Hurry up, don't waste my time, what are you doing in the East?"
Jiang Chen glanced at the Gray Winged Messenger, ignored him, ran away, and continued Torture Western men.
"The Pope personally gave the order, and I don't know the details, let us obey the orders of the Holy Son Arthur!"
Arthur?
The appearance of a handsome blond boy appeared in Jiang Chen’s mind, it was Arthur, the Holy Son of the Holy See.
Back then, Jiang Chen had fought against the opponent outside Kunlun Mountain.
“You don’t know anything, what’s the use of you, you’re nothing!”
Bang!
The Holy Light shattered the other half of the opponent's body with a slap, and the terrifying divine power exploded directly, detonating the other half of the opponent's head.
Jiang Chen looked at this scene calmly. It was impossible to let him go.
“Let’s go on our way!”
Jiang Chen called out to the dragon, and the huge dragon suddenly shrank in size and turned into a black boy with red lips and white teeth again.
A hundred kilometers away from them, Zhang Qingyang's mouth was bleeding, his whole body was wrapped in lightning, and he ran away quickly. Behind him was a gloomy old man with gray hair
Hook Hook The nose and walnut eyes look a bit ferocious.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, the proud disciple of Longhu Mountain, you will be unlucky if you meet me!"
The old man Yinyi let out an uncomfortable laugh and chased Zhang Qingyang.
Zhang Qingyang didn't say anything. He took out a few talismans and stuck them on his body, speeding up a bit.
Without paying attention, he suddenly broke into a huge stone forest...
"Holy Son, I found traces of Jiang Chende in Longhu Mountain, should we... …”
The escaping Gray Winged Messenger came to a hill, where the Holy Son of the Vatican was sitting cross-legged in front of a stone tablet, meditating in meditation.
"Jiang Chen, don't worry about him. The mission given to us by His Majesty the Pope is to find the treasure of the Central Heavenly Palace in the Yellow River Secret Realm. Don't cause any complications and join Alexander as soon as possible!"
Arthur opened the door Eyes, he said calmly.
The jade talisman in Jiang Chen’s hand has two red dotsThey were approaching quickly, and an hour later, a group of people appeared in front of Jiang Chen.
"Brother Jiang, you are finally here!"
Li Qingyao, who was wearing a long skirt, walked over with a smile after seeing Jiang Chen.
"Miss Li."
They had discussed it before coming. Jiang Chen would go to Li's house to see the Terracotta Warriors and Horses in Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum. After entering the secret realm of the Yellow River, he would act with Li Qingyao.
The jade talisman is a token of contact between everyone.
"Brother Feng is too far away from us. How about we go to the Central Tiangong first? The real opportunities are all around there!"
Li Qingyao asked Jiang Chen softly.
"Okay!"
Jiang Chen nodded, there were quite a few people in the Li family, there were two at the top of the Four Extremes, and they were still very powerful.
The group of people walked vigorously towards the Central Heavenly Palace, and when they arrived outside a huge stone forest, they suddenly saw a gray-haired old man from the west guarding there.
"I have no intention of being your enemy, leave quickly!"
The old man Yin Ying said cautiously. After all, he could feel that two people in the Li family's team were interested in him. The threat is still great.
"Let's go!"
Li Qingyao didn't want to cause trouble, so she gave the order and prepared to bypass the giant stone forest.
But halfway through, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped, because just now, he actually felt the breath of Qiankun Thunder Technique in the giant stone forest.
Those who can practice the Qiankun Thunder Method are all core disciples of Longhu Mountain. At their level, even a sudden sixth sense can cause alertness, let alone such an obvious fluctuation.
"Wait!"
Jiang Chen suddenly spoke and suddenly turned back to look at the Yin Ying old man.
"Old man, who is inside?"
"Are all the young people in Dongtu so rude?"
The Yin Ying old man's face turned dark. , after seeing the Longhu Mountain Taoist robe on Jiang Chen, his eyes became even more gloomy.
"Jiang Chen, this guy is a monk at the pinnacle of the Four Extremes, let's not get into trouble!"
Li Qingyao said to Jiang Chen through a message.
"There are my disciples from Longhu Mountain in the giant stone forest!"
Jiang Chen said in a deep voice without explaining too much.
The Yin Ying old man rolled his eyes and struck preemptively without saying a word. He saw that Jiang Chen was not in the same group as these people.
As long as this Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain is captured, others may not want to fight him.
Boom!
A gray galaxy fell from the sky, and the little stars were shrouded in gray mist, heading toward Jiang Chen.
A terrifying pressure fell, and countless rubbles became shattered. The pressure at the peak of the four poles made the void tremble faintly.
The galaxy is like a poisonous dragon, covering the sky.
Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and spread out the black and white wings behind his back, like the wings of a Kunpeng, both of which were activated with ten times the combat power, monstrous to the sky.Qi and blood surged into the sky.
A Bagua Mirror was sacrificed by Jiang Chen. It had a majestic purple energy, and divine patterns were resurrected on both concave and convex sides. A dragon ao and a fire phoenix stood behind Jiang Chen like the two poles of heaven and earth.
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