Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 2138: Overthrowing the Heavenly Master

"You...who are you?" The old man seemed to be very unfamiliar with this voice, and asked with a trembling tone. Then he clapped his hand without hesitation, and held a green spider the size of a fist in his hand.

"Pfft..." The old man opened his mouth, and a ray of water-blue light fell on the spider. The spider suddenly grew in size and transformed into a size of several feet. At the same time as the spider transformed, the old man himself also glowed with brilliance. When the old man landed on the spider's back, wisps of water vapor flew out from the spider's body, rushing out high like a fountain and falling on the surrounding mountain stream. Above the mountains.

"Brush..." Gently, like the sound of water, where the water vapor fell, streaks of aqua-blue light spread flatly towards the surroundings. In just a moment, there were four peaks that were like weights. Covered by these aqua-blue brilliance. From a distance, the water looked like a spider web, and the spider several feet below the old man was the owner of this spider web.

"Quack... Kid Fantian, you are still so timid, just like others said." There was nothing unusual about the source of the voice. Even if the old man sent his spiritual thoughts hundreds of miles away, he still could see that he was still so timid. It wasn't much, but the voice was arrogant and seemed to be right next to the old man.

The face of the old man in Taoist robes looked a little ugly, and he shouted coldly: "Which immortal friend is visiting me in Siping Mountain? Since you are here, don't be so sneaky, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you face!"

"Hahaha, I'm coming, do you still need your respect?" The voice laughed loudly, shaking the aqua-blue brilliance.

"Get up..." The old man smiled coldly, waved his hand, and saw a ray of water-blue light rushing towards him, transforming into a flying sword more than ten feet in size. It flew through the air with a "Woo" sound, although it did not strike. He hit something, but in a space of about tens of feet, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth exploded with great force.

"Haha. Little guy, I haven't arrived yet, why are you wasting your mana like this?" The voice still had a mocking tone, and he laughed arrogantly, "Is it possible that you are welcoming me?"

The old man in Taoist robes bit his lip slightly, released his spiritual thoughts, and looked around carefully. He didn't believe what the voice said.

"Rumble..." It took less than half a cup of tea, but the sound of rolling wind and thunder was heard in the sky, and a group of gray clouds emerged from there, flying toward the mountain stream like lightning.

"This..." The old man in Taoist robes looked at the distant clouds in disbelief, and hurriedly let go of his mind, wanting to explore what was inside the clouds. But. As soon as his spiritual thoughts touched the clouds, an irresistible force emerged from the clouds, tearing his spiritual thoughts apart.

"Ah..." The old man in Taoist robes let out a low scream and hurriedly retracted his spiritual thoughts. His face that was originally shocked was now as white as his hands.

"Gaga...it's just you, a Nascent Soul child,

Are you also spying on me? "In the gray clouds, a sound like rolling thunder came out again.

"You...who are you?" The old man in Taoist robe stepped on his foot, and green light flashed around the spider, firmly protecting the old man, and then he shouted through gritted teeth.

While he was talking, the gray clouds had already flown to the sides of the four mountain peaks. The clouds rolled violently and transformed into the face of a young man in mid-air. The mouth formed by the clouds opened. As if he was about to swallow up the four mountain peaks, he said: "You don't need to know who I am! Even if I tell you my name, you may not know it. All you need to know is that I am a Taoist monk, and you are also a disciple of my Taoist sect. That’s it!”

"Of course I am a Taoist disciple, but I don't want to associate with other Taoist disciples. I just want to practice quietly. Taoist friends are certainly my Taoist disciples. But we can't force others to do anything, right?" The old man in Taoist robes was not afraid and looked at the clouds. The transformed face said coldly.

"Hmph, since I was suppressed by the Sea Eye of the West Sea, why have the Taoist sects in the three continents become so cowardly?" The gray and cloudy face snorted coldly, "It means that there are too many shrinking turtles like you. You only care about your own cultivation and never ask about the life and death of others. You hide the arrogant head of our Taoism in a turtle shell. Only then do you let those inexperienced students of Confucianism and the shameless bald donkeys of Buddhism trample on my Taoism. At your feet. As long as you have a strong heart, our Taoist sect will never be in the situation it is now!"

"You...you...you..." When the old man in Taoist robes heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he stood there blankly as if he had been struck by thunder, looking at the clouds with absolute surprise, and continued He said the word "you" several times, but he never dared to call out the future person's name. Obviously, this person's name was extremely loud, and he would never dare to call out the general.

"Hey, I didn't expect that after all these years, my name is still so resounding! Son of a bitch, I think I found you right today!" The clouds seemed to be frozen in the sky, and even though there were strong winds, they couldn't be blown away. A piece of cloud, like the sound of rolling thunder, came again arrogantly, "Since you know who I am, there is no need to call out this name! Nanfangbuzhou is the territory of the old bald donkey, and his six Buddhist powers You have practiced to the extreme. It is not easy for me to take the risk to come here. If you say it out of your mouth, the old bald donkey will hear it!"

Hearing what Yunduo said, the old man named Fantian bit his lip slightly, with an uncertain expression on his face. He stared at Yunduo, not knowing what he was thinking. However, just for a moment, the old man showed a trace of sarcasm on his face, snorted coldly from his nose, and said: "Senior, no matter who you are, and no matter what the reason for your coming here, I am not interested. In my eyes, there is only cultivation and the way of heaven. It is your luck to enter the Taoist sect, but I have nothing to do with it! The success or failure of the Taoist sect is not something that I can influence, and it is not yours to decide. Say more, if you don’t have anything else to do, please understand, I’m going to practice now!”

After saying that, the old man in Taoist robes slightly cupped his hands towards the clouds, and then blue light flashed around him, falling towards the mountain peak below him.

"Hahaha..." That Yunduo didn't seem angry, only laughed wildly, "You were not born when I was traveling across the three continents. Are you afraid that you know my name but don't know my temper? To be honest, if In the past, just by your words, I would have killed you immediately! Not to mention you, a little Nascent Soul cultivator, even the out-of-body and distracted cultivators would be respectful to me. However, now that Taoism is in effect. Withering, you are also a rare Nascent Soul cultivator in the Three Continents, so I can bear with you for a moment... so what?"

The old man in Taoist robe seemed to be absent-minded and turned a deaf ear to Yun Duo's words. His figure quickly fell into the aqua-blue brilliance and gradually disappeared.

"Damn it!" Seeing that the old man in Taoist robes not only refused to obey his orders, but was also so defensive, the cloud roared. The whole cloud was like the fountain in the mountain stream, violently turbulent, and traces of clouds flowed up and down. It expanded rapidly, and the gray brilliance flickered frequently, turning into black and white in the center of the clouds. The white ones rushed up to the sky, and the black ones sank down. In just a moment, the clouds that were just several feet in size turned out to be easy to make. Although the clouds covering several acres were not enough to completely cover the four peaks, the menacing force of the overcast clouds actually impacted towards the aqua-blue brilliance between the four peaks.

Looking at the aqua-blue brilliance, it didn't show any signs of weakness. After the old man in the robe disappeared, streaks of brilliance overflowed from the four peaks. The aqua-blue brilliance surged and roared like real water waves. In a moment, the water light under the clouds actually rose several feet high. Moreover, as the water waves rolled, the rhythm of the water light released by the four mountain peaks gradually became consistent. Under the brilliance of the water waves, bowls were formed one by one. A vortex as thick as your mouth was formed under the strong impact of water light.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [...]" A sound that was louder than the whimpering of water flow came from these whirlpools. Huge airflow fell from the sky, and the vitality of heaven and earth within dozens of miles around the surrounding mountain peaks rushed into those whirlpools! It seemed that the wind was helping the waves, and the water light that was several feet high was raised again, straight into the air more than ten feet high.

"Quack... Little boy Fantian, is this your Water Wave Flood Peak Formation?" From the clouds, an arrogant voice came with great disdain, like the ringing of golden bells, "It really embarrasses my Taoist sect. Can you stop doing all these bells and whistles?" Thing? Although your water light looks very powerful, in fact, its strength has been broken down. If you encounter a strong enemy, you can defeat your weakness with just one move. You are so powerful that you are defeated!"

"Buzz..." The old man in Taoist robes did not answer, but tens of thousands of whirlpools in the aqua-blue light began to vibrate. Before the sound could float into the distance, the whirlpool was filled with light as thick as the mouth of a bowl. A wisp of white light rushed out, and tens of thousands of light beams condensed into a beam of light that was more than ten acres in size and hit the clouds that were also churning and pressing toward the ground! The power of the light pillar was so great that the roaring sound from the gaps between thousands of small light pillars resounded throughout the world.

"Hahaha... That's interesting! It seems like you still have some tricks up your sleeve." The slightly old voice was still laughing, as if he didn't care about such a powerful attack. Sure enough, right at the beginning of the voice, there was a burst of laughter. Wisps of dark cloud threads reached down from the clouds like dense tentacles, facing the huge light pillar. Before the cloud pillar where the dark cloud threads gathered came into contact with the light pillar, there were completely white cloud threads following closely. Black cloud threads rushed out, one wisp after another, and they seemed to fall strangely. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)

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