Chapter 2368 Dao Zun Surrenders

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"Damn, what's going on?"

When the white-haired old man changed to a magical power called 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shift', it made him even more depressed. Another magical power could not be used. Moreover, this time, he not only thought about it, but also directly pinched it. He followed the spell and used the most primitive method to display this magical power. However, what shocked him was that there was still no sound. His magical power failed to be used again.

Only the top of his head was directly bombarded by the powerful force that Xiang Yang burst out.

boom!

In such a stunned moment, the white-haired old man not only had no time to continue to perform other skills, but also did not use his physical power to stop Xiang Yang. His whole body was instantly hit by the thunder hammer, and then, there was no more. On the ground His figure could no longer be seen. When Xiang Yang stood on the ground with his thunder hammer in hand, there was a bottomless pit in front of him with smoke and dust rising.

Obviously, the white-haired old man was hit somewhere by Xiang Yang's hammer. The pit was bottomless. Even Xiu Gao stood aside and watched, but he did not see the white-haired old man in the pit.

"I was scared to death. I just saw this old man trying to use some super powerful magical power. Why didn't he use it all of a sudden?"

Seeing the white-haired old man's aggressive look just now, as if he wanted to use some peerless magical power several times, but he couldn't seem to do it, which made Xiang Yang a little confused, "Could it be that the guy suddenly lost his strength and couldn't use it?" come out?"

He didn't know yet that the reason why the white-haired old man couldn't use his magical powers was precisely because he spread out the physical aura field. Therefore, the white-haired old man missed the opportunity to confront Xiang Yang after being unable to use it twice. He could only end his discussion with Xiang Yang in such a tragic way.

Of course, Xiang Yang also knew that nothing could happen to the white-haired old man. As a Taoist master of the Taoist sect, all he had to do was open the power of the seal. However, I am afraid that the white-haired old man had no face to see anyone at the moment, so he was After he blasted himself into it, he might as well just hide underground and pretend to be dead and not dare to come out.

"Old man..."

At this time, Sun Qingya and Monica, who were watching the excitement and watching very happily, were frightened when they saw the white-haired old man being smashed into the ground by Xiang Yang's hammer, and rushed over with nervous expressions on their faces. He looked at Xiang Yang, "Brother Xiang, did you beat the old man to death?"

Although the two little girls have been coaxing Xiang Yang to hit the white-haired old man, no matter what, the white-haired old man is one of their masters. If Xiang Yang really kills the white-haired old man with a hammer,

Not to mention how nervous they were.

"Old man, are you okay? Please answer us quickly."

"...."

The two women screamed again. When they found that there was still no sound in the cave, they suddenly became anxious, "Brother Xiang, what should I do? You beat the old man to death. Oh, why is he so weak? It's over now. Nine The other old men on Mount Di are definitely coming to fight for you, so let’s run away quickly.”

"No, no, the old man is our master. We must at least fill up this hole and not let him die in the wilderness."

"..."

"Ahem..."

Before the two women could finish their voices, they heard a slight cough, and then they saw a terrifying energy flowing in the dark hole. Although there was no powerful movement, the white-haired old man was full of energy. Powerful energy circulated, and the whole person silently rose up from below.

However, although there was a strong fresh air flowing around his body, his whole person was so quiet that it was scary.

At this time, the Taoist Master burst out his true power. Even if he was not targeting anyone, even Xiang Yang couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. He said to Sun Qingya and Monica, "You guys step aside and let me and the Taoist... Senior, let’s continue our discussion.”

There was a solemn look on Xiang Yang's face, knowing that the white-haired old man was getting serious. It is conceivable that if a Taoist master becomes serious, who can stop him.

Of course, the main reason is that the white-haired old man has released all the seals on his body. In fact, when Xiang Yang saw the roar of this scene, he had no confidence in his heart. Knowing that this old guy was beaten too hard by him, he was really angry. He was probably thinking of beating himself up to take revenge.

Xiang Yang looked at the white-haired old man with malice in his heart. If this old guy was really shameless and used the power of the Immortal Lord at the peak of the Great Luo Nine Heavens to deal with him, then he would use Sister Suzaku's clone to destroy him, uh, It's impossible to destroy him, but at least blocking him will be no problem.

"Old man, are you okay?"

Sun Qingya and Monica looked at the white-haired old man a little nervously. When they found that although the old guy looked very dignified, he seemed to be about to explode, they said at the same time, "Old man, your The clothes are torn, the beard is scattered, and there is a hole in the butt..."

"puff..."

The white-haired old man, who had been holding back his anger, almost spat out a mouthful of blood after hearing this. He glared at Sun Qingya and Monica angrily, "You two little white eyes, seeing that I was beaten like this, you still want to Bullying me with words is too much."

As soon as he said these words, the white-haired old man's calm expression suddenly changed, and he regained his playful smile.

"Yeah, it turns out that the old man is fine and can still joke, then we will be fine. Brother Xiang, please continue beating him and don't give us face."

When they saw that the white-haired old man had taken back all the energy he had gathered and turned into a very ordinary-looking person again, the two women suddenly laughed happily. After looking at each other, they ran back to Li Li again. Ring's side.

The white-haired old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said angrily, "The two little girls have gone too far. They must have seen the old man's momentum reaching its peak and were afraid that their brother Xiang was no match for me, so they deliberately broke it. My momentum.”

However, while speaking, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, "I'm afraid these two little girls are the only ones who can use such a simple method to break the old Taoist's momentum. As expected of us." The successor jointly cultivated by the Nine Dao Daozun, hahaha..."

The old man was very serious at one moment, with fresh air flowing all over his body, as if he was going to fight for his life, and at the next moment he was smiling stupidly, even Xiang Yang opposite him was speechless.

He couldn't help but said to the white-haired old man, "Senior Daoist, let's see if we want to continue? If we don't continue, I will leave. After all, everyone's time is very precious and cannot be wasted."

At this moment, he had a new understanding of the aura of his physical realm. He was looking for a place with no people to study it. He no longer wanted to fight the white-haired old man.

As for the battle with the Taoist Master, the white-haired old man, it allowed Xiang Yang to understand the new functions of his physical realm, which was a small gain.

Of course, the most important thing is that beating the white-haired old man violently made Xiang Yang feel refreshed, as if he had entered a state of enlightenment.

He was very surprised. Could it be that the Nine Dao Masters who beat up the Taoist sect really got some benefits and made themselves feel better? If this is really the case, wouldn't he go to Daomen Jiudi Mountain when he has nothing to do in the future, and learn from those old men, and he can maintain this state forever? Then, it is estimated that it will not take long to reach the realm of the Immortal Lord Nine Heavens. .

"My little friend is incomparable in body, and the old man admires it."

The white-haired old man had a solemn expression and said to Xiang Yang, clasping his fists and saluting.

"Senior, you're welcome. Your ability to withstand a beating is stronger, and I admire you even more." Xiang Yang said with a smile and cupped his fists.

"Well..."

The white-haired old man's face twitched, and he almost cursed. This kid's words were too insulting. He seemed to admire himself very much, but he was really hurting himself and was beaten violently by him.

However, he was really curious in his heart and wanted to know what Xiang Yang's bloody halo was and why his Taoist and magical powers were of no use in front of Xiang Yang. He could only continue, "Well, little friend, can you help me?" Could you please clarify my doubts?"

"Senior, do you want to ask why I can suppress you and beat you?" Xiang Yang continued to say with a smile.

Naturally, it was not difficult for him to guess that the purpose of the white-haired old man was to ask him about the physical aura. However, if this physical aura could really crack any magical powers, it would become Xiang Yang's trump card. , how could he tell the white-haired old man now?

"puff..."

The white-haired old man finally couldn't bear it any longer. He was so angry that Xiang Yang almost spurted blood. He couldn't help itching his hands and feet. He wanted to rush over and teach Xiang Yang a lesson, but in the end he held it back and asked again, " What is that aperture of yours that can render the Taoist's magical powers ineffective?"

"Well, I don't know, that's not a halo, it's just a result of my blood being too strong." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"How can this be?"

The white-haired old man exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face, "When your blood-colored energy aperture spread out, I used two magical powers to no avail. There must be something weird about your blood-colored aperture."

"Senior, why don't you say that there is a problem with the magical power you used? Sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't?" Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"Impossible, the old Taoist is known as the Taoist Master of the Taoist sect. The Taoist magical powers are not only the strongest among the Taoist sects, but also few can compare with them. The magical powers of the Taoist sect are the result of the hard work of countless sages of the Taoist sect. After endless years of training, we have truly reached the level of perfection. It cannot be a problem with magical powers. When the old Taoist used his magical powers just now, he couldn't use them when he encountered your weird bloody field. It must be your problem." White Hair The old man looked at Xiang Yang with a sure expression and said.

While saying this, he seemed to have seen through Xiang Yang, and said with a sneer, "Just tell the old man, don't worry, the old man will not publicize your secret. At most, he will just study it."

He thought that since he had already spoken to this extent, Xiang Yang would definitely say it very honestly, and thought to himself, "Is this the physical magical power brought about by the physical body breaking through Da Luo? But it's unlikely. , none of the fighting saints back then had such a physical aura, it is probably this kid’s other trump card or a treasure or something, but no matter what, just ask clearly.”

That bloody halo restrained magical powers so much that even the white-haired old man felt his heart tremble. Most disciples of the Taoist sect were good at magical powers, and if Xiang Yang's physical aura could restrain all magical powers, that would mean that he It can restrain Taoist sects, not just Taoist sects, but all the powerful people who are good at magical powers in all the worlds.

"Then, maybe it's a matter of your luck." Under the expectant gaze of the white-haired old man, Xiang Yang sighed with emotion.

"puff..."

The white-haired old man has nothing to say this time. Damn your luck. As one of the nine Taoists of the Taoist sect, the old Taoist himself has condensed the infinite luck of the huge Taoist sect. Is there any such thing as bad luck?

But when he saw Xiang Yang talking seriously, not wanting to tell what the bloody halo was, the white-haired old man was helpless and could only sigh and said, "Forget it if you don't tell me. It's possible that The magical power formed by the blood-red halo is the magical power of your lineage. I am not the kind of person to snatch your magical power. However, my physical strength is indeed too strong. I admire it. In this battle, I lose. ”