The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

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A great Luo Jinxian died in Mingyu's innate fire of the Five Elements. Let Mingyu's fierce power greatly increase. Several Taoists in the distance looked pale and did not dare to rush forward.

Seeing the Taoists on the opposite side stop moving forward, Mingyu's heart thumped, knowing that something was wrong. The Taoist priest just now died so tragically that all these Taoist priests were shocked.

Mingyu looked at the other person, an emerald green light flashed in his hand, the sword cut through the space, suddenly appeared above the head of one of the Taoists, and slashed down with the sword. This man really had a good reaction. As soon as the sword came out of the space, with the light of the sword, his protective divine light quickly rose up to protect his whole body.

The emerald green sword penetrated the divine light for a few inches and could no longer penetrate deeper. The magic weapon was sacrificed by this Tao and was knocked away. Mingyu secretly said it was a pity, these Taoists were all experienced in fighting, and Mingyu knew how to avoid every blow, making Mingyu's several attacks completely ineffective. Like loaches, they are slippery and extremely difficult to deal with.

The Taixuan Yin and Yang Divine Mirror floated behind Mingyu, and a huge fire ignited. All the Taoists have witnessed the power of this fire with their own eyes just now. No one wants to get close to Mingyu, let alone let these flames touch their bodies. Mingyu took a step forward. These Taoists took a few steps back. The two sides were in a stalemate between advancing and retreating, and Mingyu couldn't do anything to the crowd no matter how powerful Mingyu Youtian was.

The two sides came and went with all their magic attacks. The magic light flashed in the sky, and the rumbles could be heard far away. The sound and light effects were so strong that a third party who didn't know what was going on could only feel the intensity of the fight.

Mingyu was distracted and commanded the emerald green sword to fly away from the heads of the crowd. Once anyone showed a flaw, he would kill with one sword. The other party is even more precious, and his whole body is protected from wind and rain.

"Fellow Taoist, let me help you!"

A familiar voice passed through the air, and Mingyu's troubled heart suddenly shook, and he looked towards the sound. I saw a Taoist wearing a yellow Taoist robe with a majestic face waving his sleeves towards the Taoists opposite Mingyu.

With every swing, a huge wind rushed out of the sleeves. The whistling wind blew into the void, causing the clouds and fog to become chaotic. The wind was like a knife blade blowing against the face, causing pain on the face.

This wind was extremely unusual. At that time, Mingyu obtained a Taoist method called Xunfeng Taoist Method. Zhen Yuanzi once invited dozens of Taoist friends to practice enlightenment together at Wuzhuang Temple. Zhen Yuanzi used this Taoist ritual to refine his supernatural powers and put them into his sleeves.

By reciting a mantra, Dui Feng can be born. Duifeng is different from Mingyu Xunfeng. This wind is neither acquired nor innate. It is the divine wind generated by the magical power in Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves. If this wind blows onto the body, it can blow the opposite spirit away from the body, and separate the form and spirit.

The Taoists who were entangled with Mingyu at this time were shocked when they heard Zhen Yuanzi's voice. Already thinking of running away. Mingyu's flames were so powerful that these Taoists became frightened and stayed away as soon as Mingyu made any move.

Zhen Yuanzi was besieged by thousands of Taoists in Wuzhuang Temple, and Wanshou Mountain was in a mess. It had long since ceased to look like a spiritual mountain. There was a lot of smoldering in his heart, and once he got out of trouble, he struck out so cruelly that even Mingyu was frightened when he saw it.

Mingyu deeply felt the viciousness of Dui Feng's magical power. The whistling wind blew by, and the Taoist, who was entangled by Mingyu's sword light, suddenly felt chilled all over. When he looked down, he saw that his body was falling to the ground. His face turned pale with horror, Duifeng invaded his soul, and he felt colder and colder.

The cold wind like an ice knife blew on Yuanshen, seeming to freeze him. For a moment, the blue-black wind in the sky condensed into substance, and a Taoist soul trapped in it fell to the ground.

Bang! With a crisp sound, the essence formed by Duifeng collided with the ground, scattering into countless debris, and the soul inside was also torn apart.

Another Taoist died. Only a dozen of the great supernatural powers who attacked Wuzhuang Temple this time were left, and more than a thousand people were defeated. What these Taoists saw was shocking. There was no more fighting spirit in the heart, and the leading Taoists were all physically and mentally destroyed. They used all their magic power and fled away.

Mingyu watched the crowd flee and did not pursue them. He looked at Wanshou Mountain with an expression of pity and helplessness. With so many Daluo Jinxian fighting for life and death, the vitality of Wanshou Mountain was severely damaged, and I feared that it would not be able to recover for thousands of years.

When Sanqing Taoist priests saw the Taoist priests escaping, they were not concerned about themselves. They each collected their magic weapons and came from another battlefield. Although what you see along the way is not as good as Kunlun Mountain where thousands of people died and blood flowed into rivers, Wanshou Mountain is also full of bloodstains and ruined cliffs, and it is no longer the unparalleled scenery it once was.

"Alas, after this battle, the terrain of Wanshou Mountain has changed drastically, and it will never be the same again!" Taoist Tongtian said with some pity.

"It's just that the terrain has changed. With Zhen Yuanzi's magical power, it's easy to restore it to its original state. As long as the earth's energy and spiritual veins are not damaged, it doesn't matter if it's several times worse!"

Taoist Yuanshi snorted and said to Taoist Tongtian.

"Stop quarreling and go see Zhen Yuanzi. It seems that Taoist Mingyu has also arrived just now. The innate fire of the Five Elements is possessed by no other place except Taoist Mingyu. I didn't expect that only three brothers and I were attacked when Wuzhuang Temple was attacked. Mingyu, come here." Taiqing sighed and said to the three brothers.

When his three brothers came to Wuzhuang Temple, they were stopped by seven Taoists on the way. It took a lot of effort to reach Wanshou Mountain, but other comrades who came to rescue were probably killed on the way.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for coming to help me, please accept my courtesy!" Zhen Yuanzi walked up to Mingyu and suddenly saluted him. Mingyu quickly helped him up. "Fellow Taoist, don't be like this. We have known each other for hundreds of thousands of years. How can we stand by and watch when the Wuzhuang Temple is in trouble? It's absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I haven't seen you Taoist friends for a thousand and five hundred years, and my Taoist practice has become more and more advanced. A poor Taoist is polite, but Taoist friend Mingyu is polite!" Sanqing flew to Zhen Yuanzi and Mingyu and greeted them.

"I've seen three fellow Taoists!" Mingyu returned the favor, "I didn't expect three fellow Taoists to come here to help me from hundreds of millions of miles away. I admire you so much!"

"Zhen Yuanzi thanks the three Taoist friends for their help!" After seeing Taoist Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi bowed to the three brothers again and thanked Sanqing for coming to help.

"Forget it, Kunlun Mountain, a poor Taoist, was also invaded by foreign enemies. Fortunately, it was just in time!" Mingyu's face changed again after hearing Taoist Sanqing's words.

"This is a calamity. Back then, we made an agreement from Buzhou Mountain to share the throne of Daluo. There was a strange sign in the sky. I thought that after this calamity, the matter of Daluo's throne has been decided." Mingyu did not expect Sanqingdao. His Kunlun Mountain was also attacked, and he suddenly had a clear understanding and said to the four Taoists.

What Mingyu said really made sense. After listening to it, Sanqing and Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but think deeply.

"Fellow Taoist is right. Where there are gains, there are losses. The position of Da Luo is not trivial. If you want to get it, you have to go through a lot of tribulations. These words of fellow Taoist made the poor Taoist suddenly enlightened!"

"Alas!" Zhen Yuanzi suddenly sighed and said.

"Indeed, these Taoists came in a strange way. We didn't notice any signs beforehand. Although there were dangers, we got through them safely!" Taoist Tongtian nodded in agreement. Only this explanation can make sense.

There are only one thousand, two hundred and ninety-six Daluo nobles, but there are thousands of Daluo Golden Immortals in the ancient world, and it is not suitable for anyone to get it. Those who can only go through a battle and be safe must have great luck and supernatural powers, and have good reasons for obtaining this honorable position. No one can find fault with it.

Having said this, Mingyu and the other five Taoists also felt that after this battle, they should be quiet for a while. They only waited for the opening of the Zixiao Palace again, what Taoist Hongjun would say.

The Taoists were still standing in the battlefield at this time. Zhen Yuanzi glanced around and suddenly realized that he was actually standing with the Taoists in the wild. He quickly interrupted the discussion of the Taoists.

"Several Taoist friends have come from far away to help me. How can I stand here? Please go to the temple with me. Prepare some good tea and we will talk in detail later!" After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, , reaching out as an invitation.

"please!"

When Zhen Yuanzi said this, all the Taoists realized they were still standing outside. Looking at the mess all over the mountains and fields, it is very disgraceful. Mingyu waved out a divine light, and the wind rose from the flat ground for no apparent reason, blowing towards Wanshou Mountain. The wind was not strong, but it could pick up countless debris. A golden flame ignited out of thin air, and burned into nothingness along with the wind.

After doing this, Wanshou Mountain looked a little better. Mingyu smiled at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Fellow Taoist, please come first!"

The Sanqing Taoists followed suit and moved the mountains to clear the road when the rain fell. In a short time, there was no trace of fighting in Wanshou Mountain. It's just a bare mountain that cannot be restored by magical powers. After cleaning up these traces, all the Taoists went to Wuzhuang Temple together.

After such a battle, Wuzhuang Temple was well protected by Zhen Yuanzi. The ginseng and fruit trees in the view were not damaged at all, but their aura was much dimmer than before. Zhen Yuanzi used the earth book to extract the earth energy from a hundred thousand miles, which greatly damaged the vitality of Wanshou Mountain and it will take a long time for the underground spiritual veins to recover.

After all the Taoists were invited into the temple by Zhen Yuanzi, the two boys Qingfeng Mingyue had already prepared Qingguoshi tea. Without waiting for Zhen Yuanzi to greet him, all the Taoists had already sat down. Mingyu was okay, Sanqing had gone through several battles, tens of thousands of immortals and gods had died, and his mind was already exhausted.

Cultivating Taoism is not about using magical powers to fight with others. This is not what monks do. No disaster will come, and no thunderous means will be spared. It’s just that he lost so many comrades at once. Needless to say, Sanqing and Mingyu also couldn't accept it. Hundreds of millions of years of practice were lost in one day, and after this battle, the already insufficient strength of the Qi Refiner lineage was once again reduced by half.

The Taoists were drinking tea to relieve their fatigue while mourning the fallen monks.

"After this calamity, the Great Luo Jinxian of the Qi Refiner lineage is probably gone, and the two demon and witch clans no longer have any scruples in their actions. It makes people feel unhappy that what we have done is actually done for the two lich clans. Dao, in the end these two clans have received great benefits, but they have no love for me at all!"

Taoist Tongtian suddenly said this to all the Taoists, and all the Taoists looked at each other in shock. If you think about it carefully, this is really the case. Back then in Buzhou Mountain, the demon clan was allocated four hundred noble positions, but now they only see themselves waiting to contribute. In times of crisis, the two lich and demon clans just sit back and watch, trying to take advantage of others.

The gods and demons who were born to take form have experienced many catastrophes, and there are not many left in the world. This calamity luck refiner was born, and his inheritance has already gained some momentum. Coupled with the vast power of the innate gods and demons, the lich did not dare to kill Qi Refiners at will after taking control of the world. After this battle, most of the Qi Refiners lost their power and could no longer suppress the Lich's arrogance.

Although they were angry that the two Lich clans were cheap, neither Mingyu nor Sanqing cared much about it. Liches can only harm ordinary Qi practitioners. If they do this, no matter how arrogant Emperor Jun is, he will not offend them easily. (!) More ‘small’ says, ‘full’ in ‘stars’ ‘book’, ‘! The latest chapter of "The Ancient Mingyu" Chapter 145: The strong eats the weak, Da Luo's position is determined to be compiled and uploaded by Xingyue Book Bar ()