Chapter 1571 The Divine Might of the Leader

In Baiyujing, the ancestral court of the Taoist sect on the east side of Luoyang, Xin Han was talking with the Taoists of the Shangqing lineage in a friendly manner. What they talked about was the secrets of the Jiejiao. Many things were not exhausted by these high-level Taoists of the Shangqing lineage. .

Originally, these things were most attractive to cultivators, but among the people present at this time, there was no one who could listen to them except Xin Han who was sitting firmly on Mount Tai.

Even Zhang Tianshi and Zhong Liquan, the two deputy masters of Taoism in the world, felt a little bit on pins and needles.

Seeing that noon was approaching, and the deadline for the decree issued by the Taoist master of the world was approaching, each of the Taoist masters was counting the time in their hearts, and they were extremely anxious.

They all know what will happen next, which may determine the rise and fall of their Taoist sect, so all will be prosperous and all will be lost. If the main force of the human world dominates the heroes, then they can be regarded as the meritorious service of the dragon, and the team is correct , their benefits are naturally indispensable afterwards.

But if the opposite party wins, I am afraid that the Central Plains Taoist sect will not have a place to stand for the upper and clear lineage!

Suddenly, Xin Han raised his brows and pointed his hand towards the sky, and there was a roar of thunder in the distance.

Those present were all people with profound cultivation, and they could all feel the brilliant heavenly power in the thunder, which really made people tremble, and what surprised them was that the direction of the thunder was actually the direction of the 'Zhuolong Temple' .

Some high-level Daoists who have reached the level of Earth Immortals and Sanxians, such as "Xuantong Zhenren" and "Sanmao Zhenjun", were so scared that they were not scared to death. The imperial edict written on the jade slips written by the sages of the Sanqing Dynasty was split. Is this the rhythm of death?

"Master..." Neither Zhong Liquan nor Zhang Tianshi knew what to say.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Xin Han's mouth: "These people are really whimsical, and they want to sue the deity for black in front of the deity, they really don't know what to do!"

Everyone in the hall had different expressions, and after a while, Xin Han stood up: "It's noon now, everyone sitting here is a witness, it's not that the deity is acting domineeringly, I have given them a chance before, but these people don't Know how to cherish!"

Everyone was speechless for a while, thinking that even sage disciples dared to suppress, and even dared to destroy the edict of the Sanqing, if you are not overbearing in your actions, there is probably no overbearing person.

Only to hear Xin Han continue: "Please move forward, follow me, and see what happens to those people!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the power of time and space was activated, and the people in the hall, including Zhong Liquan and Zhang Tianshi, disappeared suddenly, and when they reappeared, they were already outside the 'Zhuolong Temple'.

"My lord of Taoism, Xin Han, is here, and the people inside come out to see him!" Xin Han's voice was not too loud, but every note turned into a sound wave visible to the naked eye, and pushed out horizontally.

In the blink of an eye, the guardian array at the gate of the 'Zhuolong Temple' collapsed, and then collapsed layer by layer from the gate, and the foundation that Yinlang passed was in ruins. disgraced.

The sound wave reached the main hall of the 'Zhuolong Temple', and suddenly there was a soft shout from inside: "It's so majestic, who are you showing it to?"

While speaking, the same invisible force surged out from the hall, and with a bang, it collided with the sound wave in the breath, causing a violent explosion, and scraped away the ground within a radius of three feet, but managed to keep it. The main hall of the 'Zhuolong Temple'.

Immediately afterwards, Nanji Xianweng and Yun Zhongzi walked out in big strides under the guard of Yuqing and Taiqing high-level Taoists in the main hall.

That Yun Zhongzi's face was extremely ugly. He was originally wearing a gossip purple ribbon fairy robe, but one sleeve was broken at this time. Obviously, it was this Jinxian who swung invisible mana against Xin Han's voice just now. It's just that even the sleeves were shattered.

Xin Han knew Yun Zhongzi when he was in the prehistoric period, and seeing his face turning blue and white now, he couldn't help laughing: "I don't know who the deity is, I know you are Yun Zhongzi when I see you wearing a fake cassock." right!"

One of Yun Zhongzi's hobbies is to imitate various innate treasures,

The gossip purple ribbon fairy robe on his body was also refined after his brother Chi Jingzi's innate spiritual treasure robe, but he didn't want to have a hand with this human Taoist, and even the sleeves were shattered up.

Although he couldn't hear the meaning of Shanzhai, he could guess the meaning of it, and his face immediately became angry.

However, the mature and prudent Nanji fairy on the side didn't let the junior get mad, but took out a jade talisman first: "This is the order of the sage Yuqing, ordering Xin Han, the lord of the world..."

There was a smile on Xin Han's face, and he stretched out his hand suddenly to tap it, only to hear a click and the jade talisman exploded into slag, after the jade talisman exploded, large golden characters emerged from it, floating in the void.

He waved his hand without looking at it, and a gust of wind rushed by, and those golden characters disappeared in an instant.

Xin Han laughed: "What did the saint say?"

If all the Taoist monks present had experienced the Internet culture of the later generations, at this time, there would probably be a scene of countless grass-mud horses and beasts galloping past in their minds.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and there was silence. I have never seen someone so courageous and shameless. You ruined the sage's decree by taking a shot, and even asked others what the sage said. You are shameless.

A bolt of purple-gold lightning rumbled across the sky from east to west. Xin Han looked up at the sky, showing a disdainful smile, and then suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed: "Something bites me, I am the supreme Taoist in the world!"

Xin Han suddenly let go of his aura, pushing his mana to the extreme, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and then his spiritual consciousness spread and instantly enveloped the entire Shenzhou.

At this moment, on the land of Shenzhou, among the temples of the Taoist sect, where the statues of Xin Han were originally located, there was a re-gathering of matter, and new statues of gods were condensed out of thin air, which shocked the Taoist priests in the temples. stunned.

It was not only these mortal monks who were also shocked, but also those lofty heavenly saints.

Even Laojun, who practiced the way of forgetting feelings, couldn't help showing surprise in his eyes at this time, he didn't expect that the strength of the Taoist master in the world he had picked up with one hand would grow so fast.

When Master Tongtian was admiring in Biyou Palace, he showed a faint smile. Xin Han and him are friends rather than enemies, so naturally he should be happy.

Only Yuanshi looked surprised: "How is it possible, how could he have the strength comparable to a saint?"

The two sages of the West looked resigned, and Chao Zhunti shook his head and said: "What can't be done, what can't be done!"

It's not that the Second Saints of the West were afraid of Xin Han, but that after conferring the gods, it's the law of heaven that the saints can't come out. They can't make a move, but the guy below has the strength of a saint, and he's not a saint yet. How can he reason? ah!

Doesn't it mean that when people are happy, they can wipe out your orthodoxy in the world?

Xin Han let go of his aura, the people on his side had nothing to do, and on the other side, including Anji and Yun Zhongzi, they were all firmly pressed to the ground by this aura.

Yun Zhongzi, the Golden Immortal of Fortune, at this moment, beads of sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and he didn't know how many years he hadn't sweated.

"This deity ordered all cultivators in the world to leave Luoyang for thousands of miles before noon. Now that noon has passed, if you don't respect the orders, don't blame the lord for being ruthless!"

After speaking, amidst the horrified eyes of the crowd, he stretched out his palm and pressed against the air, and an invisible pressure fell down like an overwhelming mountain and an overturning of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the monks at the 'Zhuolong Temple', Yuanying disappeared, and the golden core exploded. All of them flowed bright red blood from the seven orifices. Although their lives were safe, their cultivation turned into flowing water. Now it's all gone, and the only thing left is reincarnation and rebuilding.

Antarctica and Yun Zhongzi are better than them, but Xin Han imprisoned their mana and acted as hostages for kidnapping.

After Xin Han died, Zhang Tianshi and Zhong Liquan bowed down at the same time: "The leader is mighty!"

The other Taoist priests also bowed down, and shouted at the same time: "The master is mighty!"