Chapter 1365: Supreme Ding(1/2)
boom!
The Son of Sunset God fell to the ground, and half of the battle platform collapsed.
Mr. Zhao was holding the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and his whole body was torn apart by thunder and lightning.
ah...!
The Son of the Sunset God howled, wanting to get up and fight again.
However, he was already powerless and was too seriously injured.
"That's enough."
Before Zhao Yun could make a killing move, he heard a cold shout.
It is the old Taoist Shangtian who has landed on the battlefield, and the pressure of the Immortal King has swept across.
Zhao Yun groaned, and felt that a giant mountain eight thousand feet was pressing towards him, and his soul was distorted by the pressure. He had reason to believe that with just one thought from the other party, he could be crushed into ashes.
"Old Taoist...do you think that I don't exist?"
The Taoist immortal blocked in front of Zhao Yun regardless of order.
He also used his full aura to block the opponent's power.
The old Taoist Shangtian was a little embarrassed, and his murderous intent was rampant. He didn't know whether he was angry because of the defeat or because of the Taoist immortal. At this moment, he really wanted to find someone to fight to the death.
"If you want to fight... I will accompany you."
Daoxian was not timid at all and fought back on the spot.
Shangtian Laodao snorted coldly, but did not have an attack in the end.
He picked up the Son of Sunset God in one hand and turned to leave.
"Leave something behind."
Behind him... Tao Xian said lightly.
The old Taoist Shang Tian had a livid face, but he still brushed his hands.
I saw a black light flying out of his sleeve. It was a small cauldron, or to be more precise, half a small cauldron. The whole body revealed the aura of vicissitudes of life. It was obviously only as big as a palm, but it was majestic and majestic.
Dao Xian took it casually, his eyes shining brightly.
Zhao Yun took a look, full of curiosity.
The Taoist Immortal asked him to fight, seemingly just for this half of the small cauldron. Even the Taoist Immortal's eyes sparkled, and he knew that this cauldron was very extraordinary, but he didn't know who made it, and what specific abilities it had.
"This matter... is not over yet."
The old Taoist Shang Tian said a harsh word and flew into the sky.
He had suppressed his anger and spent a lot of money to invite the Son of Sunset God to come, but he actually lost the battle. This was not the end of it. The guy was injured so badly that he had to come up with any elixir to heal his wounds.
The Sunset Cult said, take them away completely and bring them back completely.
If he returns a half-dead Son of Sunset God, the other party may not do it.
What hurt him the most was the half-small cauldron. It was no ordinary object.
"Holy Lord Da Luo...just wait for me."
The old Taoist Shang Tian gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
The one who was even angrier than him was the Son of Sunset God. Even though he was paralyzed, even though only half of his soul was injured, he still screamed. He was kidnapped and beaten before, but now he was defeated even more miserably in a fight.
"That old man, I'm afraid he won't let me go."
Below... Mr. Zhao sat down on the ground.
The way Shangtian Laodao looked at him before he left was not very kind.
"The Da Luo Immortal Sect has enemies all over the world, and we don't care if there is another one." Dao Immortal was still holding the small cauldron to look at.
Hearing this... Zhao Yun wanted to scold his mother.
Some people! It’s really hard to stand and talk without back pain.
"Senior, what is this?"
Yun Liangzi floated out and curiously scanned the small tripod.
Zhao Yun also looked over, pricking up his ears and waiting to hear the story.
"The Supreme Cauldron." Taoist Immortal smiled.
As he spoke...he also took out something from his arms.
That was also half a small cauldron, which fit perfectly with this half. When the two small black cauldrons were put together, they were both buzzing and trembling. There were lines flowing on them. They were originally one body, and there was a natural reaction between the two.
"Supreme Cauldron?"
Zhao Yun looked confused, and Yun Cangzi didn't know why, as he had never heard of it.
The Taoist immortal didn't say much and put the two half-pieces of the small cauldron together to make it complete.
The tripod is complete, but the small crack on the tripod cannot be erased.
Zhao Yun didn't hear much and sat down cross-legged.
The battle was so fierce that his body was completely destroyed.
It’s true that people who can be the Son of God are not ordinary people. For example, the Son of Sunset God, although he is not a good bird, there is no doubt about his combat power, and he should be ranked high among his peers.
It lasts for half a month.
Only then did he reshape his body.
For half a month, Taoist Immortal has not been idle either. He is either studying the Supreme Cauldron or Mr. Zhao. This little brat is so interesting. He is a dabbler in eternity, but he is a genuine Tiansha Lone Star. Master Mingming comes from Daluo Immortal Sect, but he is familiar with it.
There are many inherited secret techniques, such as the holy method of fighting and the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique. These are secrets that are not passed down and even he does not understand them.
"You said you gave me a chance." Zhao Yun rubbed his hands and smiled.
"I keep my word." Dao Xian stretched his waist and finally accepted the Supreme Cauldron.
When it was over, Mr. Zhao was carried away again.
Zhao Yun was probably used to it, his hands and feet were drooping, and he was hopeless.
It's also a blessing that Palace Master Yaoyue and Bu Niantian are not here, otherwise... I would definitely have a good chat with Taoist Immortal. After all, he is my husband, please be gentle? After all, he is the Holy Master of Da Luo Xian Sect, please save some face?
This is nothing.
If the Moon God was here, it wouldn't be a problem to talk about.
Whoosh!
The Taoist immortal increased his speed again, like a ray of light streaking across the starry sky.
He has nothing in mind, and he puts his fingers aside to deduce everything.
"Senior, I want to learn the deduction method." Zhao Yun said with a smile.
"Let's learn!" Taoist immortal replied casually, and then put his fingers aside to calculate again.
"No one taught me." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.
"Bu Nian Tian never taught you?" Tao Xian said leisurely.
"I want to learn Taoism." Zhao Yun said with profound meaning.
"Teach me the secret of longevity, and I will teach you the art of heaven."
"My master once said that the secret of immortality is not allowed to be taught to outsiders."
"My master also said that Tianji Technique is only taught to family members."
The Taoist immortal glanced at Mr. Zhao sideways and opened his mouth to imitate the Taoist immortal method. Why is his face so big!
Zhao Yun coughed dryly and thought to himself whether he should give some collector's editions of new year's goods to Taoist immortals.
The two of them appeared again in a bamboo forest.
This is a small world with the sound of ancient Taoism.
Deep in the bamboo forest, there are three or two bamboo buildings.
When the two arrived, they saw a woman in white sitting cross-legged under an old tree, meditating.
Zhao Yun was surprised when he saw this. This woman's bloodline was very strange. It was quite similar to that of the Saint of Great Luo, but there were some differences. She should be a branch of the same bloodline. This could be seen from the strange appearance of the two people.
"Master."
Seeing the Taoist Immortal, the woman in white got up in a panic.
Only then did Zhao Yun realize that the woman in white was the disciple of Taoist Immortal.
This is interesting. The bloodlines of the disciples of the Immortal Immortal and the disciples of the Taoist Immortal are so similar. They should be equally talented and beautiful! Both of them are inferior to the one with peerless appearance.
"My cultivation has improved again."
Tao Xian smiled and put Mr. Zhao down casually.
To be continued...