Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

The top of Wudang.

Foggy.

Zhang Sanfeng stepped into the void, and a majestic figure shrouded him behind him.

This figure is barefooted, wearing a mysterious robe, gold armor and a jade belt, holding a sword and glaring with anger, with turtles and snakes on his feet, and a round light on his head. He has a very powerful image.

Astonishingly, it was the Zhenwu Emperor enshrined by the Dao Sect!
As the shadow of Emperor Zhenwu's divine residence appeared, Zhang Sanfeng's aura surged, and a majestic, majestic, terrifying aura like a god or demon slowly emanated from his body, covering the entire world.

At the same time, the temperament exuded by Zhang Sanfeng became more majestic and indifferent.

His eyes were hazy, but seemed to be filled with endless coercion, without a trace of emotion, just like looking at ants, staring at the farmers in linen clothes in the mountains.

"How dare you provoke Shenwei!"

Eight indifferent ancient characters came out from Zhang Sanfeng's mouth, and the world was shaken.

The shadow of Emperor Zhenwu also opened his mouth, and the Sanskrit sound shook the sky, carrying a mighty pressure and suppressing the farmer in linen clothes.

Rumbling--

In just a moment, Wudang Mountain shook again, like an earth dragon turning over. Countless Wudang disciples were startled and looked at the mountains behind in shock.

The farmer in linen clothes was in the center of this coercion, and was instantly suppressed to the point where he could not stand up straight. His head was drooped, and his bones were rattling. His whole body seemed to be carrying a sacred mountain on his back, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

The farmer looked horrified and held on tightly to prevent himself from being crushed to the ground.

He raised his head with all his strength and looked at Zhang Sanfeng, who was shrouded in the shadow of the god. His face turned red and his eyes were full of shock.

"Ancient Qi refining technique?!"

"how is this possible?!"

"How can you control the ancient art?!"

The farmer is the great devil, and he has another identity.

That is the son of Xiao Sanxiao, the elder brother of Xiao Ao Shi, whose real name is Xiao Jingtian!

Xiao Jingtian was about to go crazy in his heart, unable to conceal his horror.

He has lived for thousands of years, has seen with his own eyes the scenery of monks in ancient times, and knows many things that ordinary people do not know.

Nowadays, the methods used by Zhang Sanfeng have long gone beyond the scope of warriors. These are magical powers that can only be used by those ancient Qi refiners.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhang Sanfeng can actually draw on the power of the ancient god Zhenwu Emperor.

How could this keep him from being surprised? !

How can mortals communicate with gods, or even use the power of gods for their own use? !

"Ancient art?"

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, but he waved his sleeves without explaining too much.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth boiled, and deep in the sky, there was loud thunder and thunderbolts shaking the sky.

The divine thunder fell from the sky and gathered in the void. The black clouds entangled the thunder and slowly turned into a Tai Chi pattern of yin and yang intertwined, slowly rotating in the void.

"Chichichi..."

Roads of black and white divine light emanated from the Tai Chi Diagram, and a terrifying pressure enveloped the world.

As the Tai Chi diagram slowly rotated, it gradually appeared above Xiao Jingtian's head. The powerful force of suppression covered Xiao Jingtian, trying to suppress it and crush it into pieces.

"Roar!!"

Xiao Jingtian had difficulty breathing, his face turned purple, and his face was full of ferociousness. He wanted to break free from this restraining force, but he was still unable to do so. This force was simply not something he could compete with at the moment.

"Damn it!!"

Xiao Jingtian roared, both angry and regretful.

He originally thought that with his strength, it would be a sure thing to deal with Zhang Sanfeng.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng was far underestimated.However, something went wrong while he was practicing the Four Skills of Hun Tian, ​​resulting in a great decline in his martial arts during the day. His skills would only reach perfection on the night of the full moon.

His original cultivation level at the Hedao Realm was not able to be fully utilized at all. At most, his strength was comparable to that of a late-stage Heavenly Being, and he was no match for Zhang Sanfeng at this moment.

"Crash..."

The pressure of Tai Chi Tu is getting stronger and stronger, as if the entire world has been suppressed.

Seeing that Xiao Jingtian was about to be suppressed by Tai Chi Tu, Xiao Jingtian's face became more ferocious, and a terrifying power suddenly erupted from his body amidst his roar.

"boom!"

In an instant, the sky cracked, thunder exploded in the void, the sky was shaken, and a powerful repulsive force emerged from the sky and the earth.

Deep in the sky, celestial lights appeared.

Faintly, a fairy gate leading to an unknown place quietly emerged, exuding bursts of coercion among the thunderclouds in the sky...

"Fairy Gate..."

Zhang Sanfeng raised his head and glanced at the sky, noticing the powerful pressure emanating from the center of the thundercloud, and frowned slightly.

Although his power is strong, it is far from reaching the level of breaking through the limits of the world and ascending through the realm.

So the source of the emergence of this fairy gate naturally does not belong to his power.

Zhang Sanfeng lowered his head and looked at where Xiao Jingtian was.

But before he could see it clearly, he heard a loud "boom" and the Tai Chi diagram shattered.

And underneath the Tai Chi diagram, the smile that was originally dressed as a farmer disappeared.

Instead, there was a tall and burly man with bulging muscles and bulging muscles all over his body.

This man was naked from the waist up, his bronze skin was as hard as divine iron, his black hair was dancing wildly, and his whole body exuded an unimaginable power, like an ancient ferocious beast, ferocious and terrifying.

After losing his identity as farmer Zhang Wu, Xiao Jingtian is now the real great devil!
With his power suppressed, he exploded in full force, instantly attracting the rejection of the power of the world and leading to the gate of immortality. He was about to be excluded by the rules of China, leaving this world and ascending to the immortal gate.

Zhang Sanfeng looked solemn.

He could see that Xiao Jingtian's background was not simple from the beginning, but he did not expect that at his peak, he was actually a powerful Taoist who surpassed the gods and humans.

And he is not an ordinary Hedao strongman.

It's just that I don't know what force was used to seal myself, so that I couldn't unleash my full strength during the day.

But now, once it breaks out, the terrifying power exuded from his body, even if he is possessed by a trace of the Zhenwu Emperor's power at the moment, he is still unable to compete.

"Huh...huh..."

At this time, Xiao Jingtian breathed heavily and broke the seal of Tai Chi Tu, but there was no joy on his face.

He raised his head and glanced at the Immortal Sect deep in the sky. His face was gloomy, and then he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Sanfeng. The cold murderous intent in his eyes, as cold as winter, made Zhang Sanfeng's expression become more solemn. He secretly began to gather strength, ready to deal with it at any time. Crazy counterattack with shocking laughter.

Although the Immortal Sect appears at this moment, Xiao Jingtian can also burst out the power of the Hedao realm before ascending.

That kind of power is far beyond what he can match at this time.

But what surprised him was that Xiao Jingtian just glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze, and then the surging strength in his body began to gather quickly. Then he turned around, turned into a stream of light, and suddenly disappeared into the void in the distance. .

And as he left, the aura he had left began to dissipate quickly like a tide, leaving no trace behind.

At the same time, the terrifying vision deep in the sky seemed to have lost its target. After a slight silence, it slowly dissipated.

The fairy gate then closed.

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly startled, and then his expression became more solemn.

"He can even hide the feeling of Heavenly Dao. It seems that this person's strength is far beyond what I thought..."

Zhang Sanfeng murmured, looking at the thunder clouds and the fairy gate phenomenon that had completely disappeared in the sky, his heart couldn't help but feel a little heavier.

(End of this chapter)