Sign In For Sixty Years, From Puppet Emperor To Heaven Emperor

Chapter 55 Inheritance of the Way of Heaven

Zhou An didn't care about the destruction of the Tutian Talisman, so he flicked his right hand, and the eight swords flew towards the eight people.

When they caught the Eight Ethereal Swords, they all showed joy, and immediately formed seals with both hands, and typed out the magic formula. Xuanguang flew into the sword body, emitting eight colors of light, and the eight swords floated and floated above the heads of the eight people.

The eight people sat down on the spot, and each of them shot out a mysterious light from the seal on their hand to connect with the flying sword.

At this moment, the huge black smoke-filled snake had already pounced on the ethereal sword array.

In the next second, eight sword lights shot out, like eight laser beams, sweeping across the sky. Not only was the black smoke giant snake cut off, but the sword lights also twisted the black smoke away.

The power of the eight sword lights remained undiminished, and they shot into the clouds above. The sword lights stirred indiscriminately, and the evil cultivators hiding inside screamed and fell down one by one with their severed bodies.

After a few moments, the Chisha Ten Thousand Snake Formation was broken, and the black clouds dispersed, revealing the remaining dozen or so evil monks, all of whom fled in all directions with horror on their faces.

But as soon as they turned around, they were swept across their bodies by the sword light, and they were all beheaded.

Seeing such power, Chiyang Shenjun hurriedly backed away, and the drunk Taoist controlled the sword light to shine on him.

Chiyang Shenjun screamed, and threw out the fire whip of Chiyang God with his right hand, and was cut off by the sword light of the drunken Taoist.

He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and turned into a cloud of fire and flew away. Unfortunately, when he flew into the air, the drunken Taoist's sword light swept over him. With a scream, the cloud of fire broke up and his body fell to the ground in two pieces.

The other seven people's sword light attacked the six-winged demon-scaled snake. This time, Jianguang left scars on its body with deep visible bones. .

Patriarch Qishan was heartbroken seeing it, quickly took it back without leaving a word, and wanted to run away.

"Old Devil Qishan, where are you going?" the beggar shouted, controlling the sword light to hit his back, but it was blocked by his robe.

"Eight swords in one." Lord Longyang shouted.

The handprints of the eight people changed, and the eight-color sword light merged into a colorful sword light, which fell on Patriarch Qishan.

I saw that his robe was torn open, fortunately he avoided the fatal place, but his right arm was cut off from the shoulder, he screamed, and his body turned into blue light and disappeared in a flash.

"Damn it." The god beggar roared unwillingly.

The eight people stopped, took back their flying swords, and showed joy.

Lord Longyang glanced at the sword in his hand and frowned and said, "It seems that our guess was wrong, the Eight Swords are not immortal treasures."

"This is a magic weapon specially used for the Kongling Sword Formation, and its individual power is very ordinary." Shuxian showed a disappointed expression. If it was just like this, then their own flying swords were much better than the Kongling Sword.

After knowing the situation, several people lost interest in Ethereal Eight Swords. It is impossible for them to be together as eight people all the time. They could only be regarded as ordinary friends with each other, so the Ethereal Eight Swords became tasteless.

"Evil ways and evil ways dare to attack us, and this time we just use the Ethereal Eight Swords to make them pay the price." Longyang Jun said coldly.

The god beggar sighed and said: "I can't go anymore, the sixth heavenly tribulation is coming soon, I am here to pass through the tribulation, you all form an array and watch, if I become possessed, kill me."

The gambler sighed and said, "Old beggar, why don't you reincarnate and re-cultivate the soldiers, then we will take you back in reincarnation and lead you into Taoism. If you become a demon and are killed, you will lose your soul, it's not worth it."

After hesitating, the beggar said: "Everyone, it is meaningless to separate the eight ethereal swords. I am willing to exchange all my treasures with you and let the eight ethereal swords guard Tiandao Peak.

If you don't like me here, there will definitely be treasures that you like in Tiandaomen, and I ask you to fulfill them. "

"Okay, let's go to Tiandaomen to have a look. It's better than this tasteless thing for a good treasure." The gambler was the first to say.

The drunk Taoist directly threw the flying sword in his hand to the beggar and said: "This time, little friend Zhou An got it. Just now his Toutian Talisman was destroyed, so I went to Tiandaomen to find a magic weapon for him to protect himself."

"Okay." The god beggar took over and led everyone to fly away from here.

These people more or less know people who can calculate. They have long known that the Eight Ethereal Swords are destined to be with them, so they will stay here. Other things have nothing to do with them.

This is also the way for people with high cultivation bases to live in the world, and they are used to the practice method of being pure-minded, ascetic, and following the rules.

Of course, I don't know how to calculate, and I don't have friends who can calculate the secrets of heaven. These monks will not do this, and they will still compete for cultivation resources.

It is precisely because of this temperament that people who break the rules will always be excluded or even beheaded.

However, most of these people are middle- and low-level monks, and high-level monks will only take action unless they are facing threats, otherwise they are almost all cultivating in their own mountain gates.

Tiandao Peak is a blessed place, and the mountains at the foot are where the spiritual veins are located, and it is a good place for practitioners to meditate.

This Tiandaomen is to build a square platform on the mountain peak, which is used as a place for the disciples to preach. There are no other buildings, and all the disciples of the disciples practice in the mountains.

Most of them are on tree branches, some are in caves, or on cliffs.

But now there is only one Tianchanzi left in Tiandaomen, who is usually on this platform.

But when the god beggar came to this mountain peak, he saw that Tiandao Peak had disappeared from a long distance, the mountain was split open, and even the spiritual veins were destroyed, and there were collapsed rock fragments around the mountain.

Seeing this scene, the god beggar was shocked, his face showed anger, he swooped down, and landed on the half of the mountain peak. Looking at the situation here, his body trembled.

The others flew down on the surrounding mountain peaks, sighing secretly.

The god beggar looked up to the sky and screamed, expressing the grief and resentment in his heart. Before the catastrophe appeared, the devilish energy was faintly revealed in his body.

The drunk Taoist frowned, clenched his fists tightly, struggling with his thoughts. At the beginning, they promised each other that if they became demons, they would kill each other.

At this time, two ethereal swords shot over and stuck in front of Zui Taoist and Zhou An, and there was a treasure bag in front of Zhou An.

"Zhou Nan, you are a casual cultivator who has just started, are you willing to join Tiandaomen, I will teach you all the cultivation methods of Tiandaomen, and you also have a whole set of orthodox cultivation methods, which are better than what you can put together. I don’t know how much stronger the kung fu is.”

When the voice of the beggar came, Zhou An was surprised, and looked at the drunk Taoist to ask his opinion.

"Heavenly Dao Sect is the top sect of the orthodox way. Naturally, the exercises are not comparable to ordinary sects. Although the mountain gate is destroyed, at least the exercises are still intact. It is a great opportunity for you." The drunk Taoist said.

Zhou An thought for a while, cupped his fists and said, "This junior is willing."

"Haha, okay, from today onwards you are a disciple of Tiandaomen. This treasure bag contains the secret method of Tiandaomen, which is what my old beggar has learned all his life. After you finish learning, you can go to find Tianchanzi, the head teacher. If you are sure that he has been Kill, from now on you will be the head teacher of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

The grievances and grievances of Tiandaomen will be scattered with me. You just need to cultivate well and develop the Heavenly Dao Sect. Remember not to provoke strong enemies. "

After the god beggar finished speaking, he looked up at the sky, and at some point, a robbery cloud appeared in the sky.

"Old drunkard, I can't pass the catastrophe. The demons have been born. Help me out. Zhou Nan, after twelve years, please find my reincarnation and take me back to the gate of heaven." The beggar's voice was full of sadness And hate, sitting cross-legged on the ground. Use the secret method to seal the memory in the primordial spirit.

"The old Daoist will definitely find your inheritance and lead you into the Tao." After the drunken Taoist finished speaking, he released the flying sword and chopped off the head of the god beggar. A white light flew from his forehead and disappeared into the distance.

The primordial spirit will find a suitable person to reincarnate. This imprint of the primordial spirit can be unlocked with secret methods and restore the memory when it has been cultivated to a certain level.

After the soldiers of the beggars were dissolved and the Yuanshen flew away, the robbery clouds in the sky also dissipated.

Lord Longyang said: "Go to Dongwangzhuang, find someone who can replace the god beggar, hurry up and practice the sword formation, and then have a good fight with them."

"Okay." The rest of the crowd agreed without hesitation. Originally, the eight monsters were not willing to care about the battle of righteousness and evil. This time they killed them, and they were not without temper.

The drunk Taoist said: "Everyone go to Dongwangzhuang first, take the old beggar's Void Spirit Sword with you, and find a suitable candidate first. I am here to guide the next week Nan Xiaoyou. For the final inheritance of Tiandaomen, this battle, he Better not get involved."

"Okay." Lord Longyang nodded, took the flying sword, and the six of them flew away with the escape light.

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