Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Chapter 223 Sign in [5-Color Divine Light] (4400 Words)

"Pretending to be a holy place, I was signed to Millennium ()"

puff.

Elder Heiyan couldn't hold on any longer, and turned into charcoal ashes in front of everyone.

The people who were dragged onto the gold exchange ship secretly rejoiced, if it was a moment too late, they would inevitably be possessed by flames.

The Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor's face was extremely ugly.

However, like Zhan Hong, he was slightly taken aback immediately.

Because a vast Dao will suddenly came to his mind, making his palms tremble uncontrollably.

[You have noticed that the authentic rhyme is hidden here. There are 800 miles of flaming mountains, like the fires of heaven and earth falling into the world, in which there are real fires of Samadhi, Liuding divine fires, and Tushita Ziyan, which burn the sky and cook the earth, and suppress all evils. If you sweat and sign in, you can get heavenly rewards]

"This... this is the Holy Land of Heaven!"

The Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor was well-informed, and he recognized it immediately, with a slightly excited expression on his face.

You must know that with his identity, he has naturally seen the Holy Land of Heaven, but with the huge power of Wan Yao Valley, he has never occupied one place.

And after the arrival of the green-robed Taoist in front of him, it seemed that this holy land was also induced to descend.

"No, he is just an ordinary Taoist, how could he have anything to do with the Holy Land of Heaven! This must be Heaven's pity on me, and it happened to be sent to the blessed land today!"

The Eastern Emperor Yaodi quickly figured it out, and only felt that the Wan Yao Valley should be born this time, even if the casualties were heavy, as long as he and this holy place are protected, then prosperity is just a chance of a hundred years!

Zhan Hong on the side didn't change his mind as much as he did, and had quietly used his true energy to force out a wisp of sweat.

Zhang Xiaofan held the Samadhi Real Fire in his hand, and felt the reminder sound in his ears again.

[Zhan Hong, the son of the plane, signs in your Flame Mountain (pseudo), and you get the Immortal Binding Rope True]

His heart moved, and he realized that there was an orange-golden rope in the system space.

The name of this bundle of fairy ropes is extremely resounding, and it is the treasure of the cave that taught the immortals in the prehistoric world to fear their grandchildren. They have captured Nezha, Huang Tianhua, Jiang Ziya and other powerful people.

It is called the two most precious ropes together with the demon-binding rope.

Now Zhang Xiaofan is considered complete.

However, the use of these two treasures, one is only effective for the level below Da Luo Jinxian in the prehistoric world, and the other is that it has a lot to do with the user's cultivation.

Binding immortal ropes is aimed at immortals and gods, and binding demon ropes is aimed at demons and evil spirits.

Zhang Xiaofan flicked his wrist slightly, a green ribbon emerged.

This Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor was born as a monster, so binding the fairy rope was useless to him, and what he summoned at this time was the demon-binding rope.

"Demon Emperor! Take the poor way!"

With a wave of his hand, the demon-binding rope swelled instantly, winding towards the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor.

"Huh? What kind of magic weapon is this!?"

The Eastern Emperor Yaodi only felt a terrifying suppressing force of his own life falling down like overwhelming heaven and earth, and with his cultivation level of Dao body, he felt a burst of heart palpitations.

He didn't dare to take it head-on, his figure flickered and turned into a phantom, avoiding it far away.

But once the demon-binding rope is shot, it is rare to see the dark green rope protruding out like a swimming dragon when it returns without success.

The surrounding area is densely covered with green images, firmly sealing the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor within.

"Not good! I can't even avoid one of his ropes!"

The eyes of the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor flickered, and the image of the three-legged Golden Crow rose from his body and merged into his body, intending to forcibly resist the oppressive force of the demon-binding rope.

Hum——

The demon-binding rope entangled it tightly, but there was a powerful force to break free from it, which made its whole body tremble and buzz.

"No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, how can you control me if your cultivation base is too low!"

The Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor sneered, and a white flame suddenly rose from his body, burning so much that the demon-binding rope almost changed color.

This is his natal supernatural power - the sun is really hot!

This kind of flame is the innate divine fire, not weaker than the true fire of Samadhi in Zhang Xiaofan's hands, after all the true fire of Samadhi is the acquired flame produced by human cultivation.

Zhang Xiaofan's countenance changed slightly, he knew that Binding Yaosuo could not help him.

He hastily waved his hand, and the emerald green ribbon was hurriedly withdrawn.

However, since he has already made a move, the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor will not just let it go.

I saw the Golden Crow Faxiang behind him fluttering its wings slightly, carrying boundless flames and flying towards Zhang Xiaofan's golden boat.

"Come and don't go indecently, you also take my trick!"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't dare to be careless, he waved his hand to drive the real fire of Samadhi in the Flame Mountain to burn in front of him.

The two Xeon flames met in mid-air and bloomed like fireworks, but the real fire of Samadhi was gradually extinguished in the real fire of the sun after all.

"Dushi Ziyan!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked dignified, once again drove a group of purple flames to meet him.

This Tushi Ziyan is the alchemy fire of the Taishang Laojun in the prehistoric world, and its power is even more powerful than the real fire of Samadhi in the Huoyan Mountain.

Jinwu Faxiang crashed headlong into Tushi Ziyan.

The real sun fire had a violent impact with it, but this time the real sun fire failed to gain the upper hand.

Although the flame scale of Tushi Ziyan is not large, it seems to be indelible, refining and devouring the real fire of the sun bit by bit.

The expression of the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor suddenly changed.

Jinwu Faxiang turned his head abruptly, and fled backwards.

Like a gangrene attached to the bone, Tushi Ziyan pursued closely, and the terrifying power burned to the point where a white mark appeared in the void.

"hateful!"

The Eastern Emperor Yaodi didn't dare to underestimate him anymore, he suddenly swayed, leaving a phantom on the spot.

Tushi Ziyan clattered and covered it, instantly burning it to ashes, but when the body fell, it turned into a feather and was annihilated in the flames.

Not far away, the figure of the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor appeared again.

At this time, his brows were gloomy, and he looked at Zhang Xiaofan full of fear.

The feathers that replaced his death just now are his companion treasures, and there are only three of them in total.

One was beheaded by Lingshuzi three hundred years ago, and now another one was burned by this person. If it happens again, he will really die!

And Zhang Xiaofan looked at him, his eyes became more solemn.

He didn't expect that the demon emperor of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley had so many means, and he could even escape from the realm of mortal death.

This time the two confronted each other again, each becoming extremely solemn.

The Eastern Emperor Yaodi looked at the boundless sea of ​​flames, and suddenly his heart moved: "Yes, this is the holy land of heaven, can I..."

He activated the demon element in his body, forcing out a wisp of sweat.

With such a tyrannical cultivation base like him, the cold and heat have not invaded for a long time, and it is impossible to sweat naturally under normal circumstances.

However, the effect is extremely obvious.

With sweat overflowing, Donghuang Yaodi and Zhang Xiaofan were stunned at the same time.

[The remnant soul of the ancient demon emperor, Donghuangyun, signed in your Flame Mountain (pseudo), and you will get supernatural powers and five-color light · full】

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, because the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor was also a person favored by heaven, and he was still signing in at this time.

Donghuang Yao was stunned because he didn't expect his attempt to be successful!

In an instant, he felt that he had mastered a new kind of supernatural power, as if he was born with it, and it became a natal supernatural power just like his real sun fire.

"Five-color divine light, within the five elements, there is nothing that cannot be brushed, and nothing that cannot be broken!"

The eyes of the Eastern Emperor Yaodi were full of surprise, and he couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, with this supernatural power, I can see who else in the world can do nothing to this emperor!"

Zhang Xiaofan has a weird face.

Of course, he has heard of the name of the five-color divine light. It is the natal supernatural power of Kong Xuan, who is known as the number one person under the saint in the prehistoric world.

When he became enlightened, he refined his five natal feathers into five colors of green, yellow, red, black, and white. He fought all over the world and was almost invincible until he met Zhunti sage.

Even Daoist Lu Ya, the owner of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, shouted at him when he met him, and decisively turned into a rainbow and fled.

And what really made Zhang Xiaofan look weird was that the Eastern Emperor Yaodi was planning to use the five-color divine light to deal with him?

Do you take the genuine copycat?

When have you ever seen a taxpayer defying a tax collector?

"Eastern Demon Emperor, you are still too young!"

While he was thinking about it, he saw the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor looking over proudly, with five colors of divine light appearing from behind like a peacock spreading its tail.

"Qing Hui, this emperor was born from heaven and earth, he is the true darling of heaven! Just rely on you? How to fight against this emperor!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the five-color divine light brushed across in a fan shape.

Zhang Xiaofan finally smiled: "Demon Emperor, is this your strongest method? Hahaha, coincidentally, the poor will do it too!"

He stepped into the air step by step, and with each step down behind him, a divine light appeared.

Blue, yellow, red, black, white!

A total of five colors!

The eyes of the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor froze all of a sudden: "Impossible! How could you know the divine power of this emperor!?"

But Zhang Xiaofan didn't pay attention to him at all, but waved his palm forward, and the five-color divine light behind him also brushed across in a fan shape.

The two five-color divine lights collided head-on.

However, the five-color divine light of the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor is retreating steadily like a mountain crumbling!

"No! Impossible—"

The Eastern Emperor Monster let out an unbelievable roar, and then saw the five-color divine light coming straight towards him.

He didn't care about thinking, and fled to the distance in a hurry.

However, the power of the five-color divine light was ten or a hundred times stronger than that of Bind Yaosuo and Tushi Ziyan, and it hit him in the blink of an eye.

Puchi——

The Eastern Emperor Yaodi was submerged in the divine light with a terrified face.

However, the five-color divine light flew back, and only a feather floated down from the original place.

This is the last chance for the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor to stand in for him.

His body appeared not far away.

Zhang Xiaofan was a little surprised: "As expected of the Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons Valley, he has amazing tricks!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved it again, and the five-color divine light brushed towards the main body of the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor.

"Pindao wants to see, how many times can you use your Death Aura?"

The Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor's complexion changed instantly!

"Qing Hui! If this emperor is lucky enough to survive, he will die with you!"

He lost his fighting spirit anymore, turned into a rainbow light, and fled to the Valley of the Thousand Monsters.

But if the five-color divine light is shot, even if it is the existence of the Dao body, how can it compete with it!

I saw blue, yellow, red, black, and white rays of light flashing across the sky in sequence, and the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor let out a stern cry and shattered like a porcelain doll.

The three-legged Golden Crow's Dharma appearance appeared, but it couldn't block it at all.

In the blink of an eye, the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley returned to silence, only the occasional flames erupted from the fissures of the volcano, and there was a crackling sound.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to say anything.

Daoist Qing Hui of the Spirit Pivot Temple is really terrifying!

A generation of demon emperors, the peak powerhouses in the Taoist realm, fell so easily?

They couldn't believe it, still immersed in shock.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at it from afar, and thought to himself that it's good that the Eastern Emperor Demon Emperor signed in and obtained the five-color light, otherwise it would take a lot of effort to win him down.

He stretched out his hand for a move, and the five-color divine light flew back.

"Zhanhong, Dahei, the Demon Emperor is dead, and I will leave the finishing touches to you."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded slightly to the two of them, and then with a sway of footsteps, he returned to the Spiritual Pivot Temple through the [Devil Clan Seal] on Li Xiaoyao's body.

Everyone hurriedly bowed to send each other off, but the green-robed Taoist had disappeared.

poof.

The gold-exchanging boat disappeared, and they fell on the mountain.

"Ouch, my butt is so hot!"

...

Zhuoguang Mountain, Lingshu Temple.

Sitting in front of the stone table in the backyard, Li Xiaoyao lowered his head and said, "When will Master come back..."

Zhao Linger snickered aside.

Old Zhao asked for a cup, poured wine on the table, and took a sip at his leisure.

Although he didn't ask what he wanted to ask, he was not in a hurry.

However, the next moment, his hand holding the wine glass froze in front of his lips.

A green-robed Taoist appeared beside Li Xiaoyao silently, without any warning before.

His eyes narrowed slightly: "How is it possible, I can't perceive his appearance at all, and I can't even notice the traces of traveling through space!"

Zhang Xiaofan patted Li Xiaoyao's head, and asked: "Are you in a hurry? There are a lot of Taoism mastered as a teacher, I don't know what you want to learn?"

His words are not boasting, but a real statement.

Because of the sign-in rewards, he has now obtained hundreds of exercises, among which there are more than a dozen of top-notch Taoism and supernatural powers.

Li Xiaoyao was still a child with a simple mind, he didn't know the gold content in his words.

And in his opinion, it is normal for the master to be powerful and omnipotent!

So he heard the words and shouted: "Master, I want to learn sword!"

He stood up, waved the wooden sword happily, and added: "If a man is alive, if he doesn't learn swords, he can't become a sword fairy, and he can't slay demons, what's the point of that!"

Zhao Linger pouted at the side: "Does this man have nothing else to do?"

Li Xiaoyao stared at her awkwardly, then shrank his head, not daring to refute.

Zhang Xiaofan laughed and said: "Since that's the case, I will pass on your sword skills as a master! But, before that, you still need to practice a set of fundamental skills."

"I originally practiced the "Lingshu Sutra" as a teacher. After that, I went through reincarnation, participated in the study of Taiji Xuanqing Tao, and realized my own set of exercises, which I named "Six Paths of Reincarnation."

"As a teacher today, I will pass it on to you. I hope you will practice hard, and don't let down the expectations of a teacher!"

As he spoke, he pointed and poked Li Xiaoyao's forehead.

A set of mysterious practice routes and ways of cultivation were poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Li Xiaoyao had already had the experience of teaching sword control, so this time he received it very quickly, waking up from his trance in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you Master!"

As soon as he sensed it, he exclaimed excitedly.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded slightly, and said again: "Next, I will show you several Xeon's sword skills as a teacher. As for how much you can learn and what kind of comprehension, it depends on your chance!"

Li Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly showed great anticipation, and immediately saw a world melted in the master's eyes.

He opened his eyes and looked around, only to see that the world was a vast expanse of whiteness, and he no longer knew where he was.

"Master?"

As soon as he opened his mouth to yell, he heard a majestic and ethereal voice coming from the void.

"Yipong, you can take a look at it, this sword is called Wanjian Jue!"

In the vast white world, tens of thousands of long swords appeared in an instant, forming a long dragon flying in midair.

Li Xiaoyao was immediately fascinated: "This is the sword technique I have been thinking about!"

After a while, the sword intent disappeared, and the voice sounded again: "Look, this is the sword god..."

A figure in white clothes appeared in mid-air, and he raised his sword, which was completely natural, and the edge of the sword seemed to be able to split the sky and the earth.

"Look, this is a sword that opens the gate of heaven!"

"Look, this is the Sky Slashing Sword Art!"

"Look, this is Dahe Sword Intent!"

"Look, this is the mighty sword energy!"

"Look at it, this is the magic sword of controlling thunder!"

"..."

A set of peerless swordsmanship evolved in this empty world.

Li Xiaoyao was so intoxicated that he couldn't extricate himself.

Zhao Ling'er stood in front of the stone table, seeing the young man frozen in place like a stone statue, she couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Grandpa, what are they doing?"

The old head Zhao looked solemn, took a sip of wine and said: "Bringing the sword, and... is the most powerful way of the sword!"

From Daoist Qing Hui's calm body, he sensed a palpitating aura——

That is the evolution of peerless swordsmanship!

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