The purpose of the God of Ridge is already very clear at this time, which is to let Zhang Daoran retreat and walk out of the Emperor of Dongyue. By then, Zhang Daoran will not only be destroyed, but he will not be able to destroy the source of the God of Ridge's faith.

"Is it true that the world-famous Zhenren Zhang is not as good as the master's Taoism?"

As the saying goes, there is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people outside of the world. If you don’t make a sound, you will make a splash. The world is so great that there are many strange people and strange things. And your master is very likely to be a real master, because he has great powers but is unwilling to show off and acts in a low-key manner. Zhang Zhenren preached because he disdained to listen?

The disciples of Yunxu Sect’s hearts were beating: “Or, the master has already achieved enlightenment and become an immortal?”

The Taoist Master Qing Xiu, controlled by the clone of the Riyou God, had an aggressive attitude at this time, which made the disciples of the Yunxu Sect think that his master was sure to win, and no one could solve it after the Taoism was used.

Dozens of pairs of eyes fell on Zhang Daoran who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion. The disciples of Yunxu Sect saw Zhang Daoran with a calm expression and were faintly expecting in their hearts: "What will Zhang Zhenren do?"

After all, Zhang Daoran is famous all over the world, and is well-known among the Taoist sects in the world. I wonder if Zhang Daoran deserves his reputation?

Zhang Daoran glanced at Master Qingxiu. Zhang Daoran knew clearly what the disciples of Yunxu Sect were thinking at this time. He sighed in his heart that the disciples of Yunxu Sect could not recognize that their master was no longer his master. Seeing that the god Riyou used Master Qingxiu to display his magical powers, he was still complacent.

When the Riyou God left, Master Qingxiu became a real Master Qingxiu. His spiritual vein was not opened and he could not get started with his practice. How should Master Qingxiu face his disciples?

"Fellow Taoist this is a small Taoist..." Zhang Daoran still sat cross-legged in the hall without getting up. He slowly closed his eyes, and Zhang Daoran's face was solemn: "The Taoist magic is an embodiment of a certain realm, but the Taoist magic does not necessarily have to have a certain realm to be used. The fundamental of practice is to strengthen one's body so that the Taoist magic can appear on its own."

Zhang Daoran's words were a bit contradictory, and the disciples of the Yunxu Sect felt it was difficult to understand. However, the Qing Taoist Master outside the hall had a strange light flashed in his eyes. Zhang Daoran's meaning was very obvious. He could cast Taoist magic and magic, and was very clever, and he was not necessarily a person with a profound realm. However, his own profound realm must be naturally able to cast Taoist magic.

The cultivation of Taoism is divided into internal cultivation and external cultivation. Internally, it is to first cultivate the realm and then practice Taoism magic. However, external cultivation does not focus on the realm and can use some secret techniques, even if the realm is not high, it can still perform Taoism magic magic magic. Therefore, internal cultivation becomes an immortal, external cultivation becomes a demon.

Zhang Daoran's words obviously mean that the Riyou God, who possessed the body of a Taoist priest of Qing Cultivation, was a demon cultivator.

"I am waiting for fellow Taoists!"

The Master Qing Xiu smiled slightly, did not argue, and said lightly, then stopped talking.

Zhang Daoran's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened. Two green lights shot out from his eyes. The green light was like traveling through space. When he arrived outside the hall, he drilled into the ground and flew over the withered ginkgo trees. The green light that drilled into the ground was difficult for everyone to notice anything unusual. The green light in the sky exploded, sprinkling green fog-like indifferent light.

Green and colorful stars fall on the branches and leaves of ginkgo trees, and a trace of green brilliance blends into the branches and leaves.

Under the gaze of everyone, the branches and leaves of the originally yellow ginkgo trees slowly returned to green. The originally dry branches restored a little vitality. On the branches, the originally dead ginkgo trees are invincible and may fall off the branches at any time. After the green light merges, they slowly bloom.

Outside the hall, the Yunxu Sect disciples next to the ginkgo tree opened their eyes wide and showed an incredible look. In the hall, the Yunxu Sect disciples couldn't help but raise their footsteps and walked out of the hall. When they walked out of the hall and came next to the ginkgo tree, the ginkgo tree had completely restored its original vitality...

Everyone was shocked. The Qing Dynasty Taoist Master instantly made the ginkgo tree lose its vitality, and Zhang Daoran instantly made the ginkgo tree revival, and his methods were undoubtedly more clever. Looking into the hall, he found that Zhang Daoran, who was originally sitting cross-legged in the hall, had disappeared.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a sigh sounded from the side. Everyone turned around and looked, and then they found that Zhang Daoran had arrived at them without realizing it. At this time, Zhang Daoran was leaning over and picking up the dead branches that had been broken by a disciple of the Yunxu Sect just now.

The weight of this dead branch is the same as the index finger, and it has completely withered at this time, and the leaves on it have fallen off, leaving only a bare branch.

"Ants and plants have life. The finger of the Taoist just now has damaged the Ginkgo Tree's practice for more than 400 years." The Ginkgo Tree has lived for more than 400 years, and at this time it has produced a weak aura. If there is no accident, in a few decades, or even hundreds of years, the Ginkgo Tree can naturally enter the Tao. The God of Riyou just used the hand of the Taoist Master Qing Cultivation to wipe out the weak aura of the Ginkgo Tree. Before he achieved enlightenment, he was strangled. Zhang Daoran felt sorry.

The face of Master Qingxiu was gloomy and a tiny black vortex formed above his head. His eyes were closed. Although the disciples of Yunxu Sect didn't know what their master was thinking, the lifespan of the ginkgo tree was strangled in an instant, and they also felt sympathy for the ginkgo tree.

After the surprise just now, all the rest was reflection.

Zhang Daoran looked at the ginkgo tree and smiled slightly: "You should have lived for thousands of years, developed spiritual wisdom and entered the Tao. Live in the temple of gods and should be blessed by gods, but the gods do not exist, the demons are evil in their hearts and destroy your Taoist foundation. And this matter has arisen because of me, I will give you a future..."

Zhang Daoran held the hand of the dead branches and showed green energy. The originally withered dry branches flashed like green mist. Zhang Daoran gently turned the branches, as if they had infinite suction. The dead leaves falling on the ground were pulled by some force and flew up the branches one by one. One by one, the fallen ginkgo fruits flew up the branches and turned green in an instant.

This scene was undoubtedly more shocking than the resurrection of the ginkgo tree just now. The disciples of the Yunxu Sect around him were shocked when they saw Zhang Daoran's move: "Zhang Zhenren is indeed well-known. When the dead trees meet spring, they will die for life!"

"A life body, no part of the body is complete if it loses." Zhang Daoran walked to the ginkgo tree, stood under the Yunxu Sect disciple just now, and stretched out his left hand, holding the broken branch with a green energy flashing, and aimed the branches at the broken place with his right hand, stretched out his hand, and retracted his hands. The branches were perfectly connected, exactly the same as before before they were broken!

"hiss......"

The disciples of Yunxu Sect looked terrifying and poured out a breath of air conditioning.

"Zhang Zhenren, is it also an immortal?"

When a dead tree comes to spring, perhaps the Tao can be done. However, it may be even more difficult to continue the broken branches and connect perfectly.

The broken branches continued, and the ginkgo tree swayed as its branches and leaves moved without wind, and a rustling sound came. At this time, the Master Qing Xiu, who had originally closed his eyes, opened his eyes. The power of faith condensed, and black fog filled his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist is such a good method. Unfortunately, the law of death is already hidden deep in the trunk and roots, and it is difficult to truly survive."

A black energy is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. It is different from the energy emitted by Zhang Daoran’s wooden law just now. This black energy will enter the tree trunk in the blink of an eye.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you have to put the ginkgo tree to death?"

Zhang Daoran waved his hand, a green energy that was also difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, facing the black energy.

"call..."

Two energy rays of black and green collided together, and in an instant, a strong wind blew in the courtyard, lifting up the hem of everyone's clothes.

Everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back, and Zhang Daoran also took a few steps back, his face a little serious. After a series of Taoist magical powers, the energy in the body of Master Qing Xiu was almost exhausted by the god of the Riyou God possessed.

The black vortex turned, and a black mist appeared from the Qing Cultivation Taoist Chief Tianling and turned into a black phantom.

The black phantom stands in the air, the sun is hot and cannot be hurt. A trace of the most yang power merges into the black shadow, and the black shadow breath grows at an incredible speed: "A common man, limits my strength, Zhang Daoran, I will compete with you again..."
Chapter completed!