In Baiyujing, the ancestral courtyard of the Taoist Sect on the east side of Luoyang, Xin Han was talking with the Shangqing lineage with a kind face, talking about the secrets of the Jie Sect. Many things are all about these great Taoists from the Shangqing lineage, and they are not detailed in detail.

Originally, these things attracted the most to those who practice Taoism, but among the people present at this time, except for Xin Han sitting firmly on Mount Tai, no one could listen.

Even the two deputy leaders of the Taoist sect of the Earth, Zhang Tianshi and Zhong Li Quan, felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that noon was approaching, the deadline for the decree issued by the Lord of the Earth was about to reach. The man Gao Dao was counting the time in his heart, and he was extremely nervous.

They all know that what they are going to have next may determine the rise and fall of the Taoist sect where they are, so they prosper and lose with each other. If this master of the human world overwhelms the heroes, then they will have the merit of following the dragon and taking the right side, so their benefits will naturally be indispensable afterwards.

But if Fang Sheng on the opposite side, I am afraid that the Central Plains Taoist Sect will not have the place where the Shangqing lineage is standing!

Suddenly, Xin Han raised his eyebrows and pointed his hand towards the sky. A roar of thunder came from afar.

All the people present had high cultivation levels, and they could feel the magnificent power of the thunder, which was really heart-shaking. What surprised them was that the direction of the thunder was actually the direction of the "Zhulong Temple".

Some people who have reached the level of Earth Immortals and Sanxian Immortals, such as "Xuantong Zhenren", "Sanmao Zhenjun" and other high Taoists from Shangqing lineage, were so scared that they were so scared that they were so scared. The Taoist lord of the human world actually used thunder to chop the jade slips and edicts that were reported to the saints of the Three Qings. Is this a rhythm of trying to kill?

"Master, you..." Zhongli Quan and Zhang Tianshi didn't know what to say.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Xin Han's mouth: "These people are really fantastic. They want to sue the deity for their blackness in front of me, and they really don't know how to live or die!"

Everyone in the hall had different expressions. After a moment, Xin Han grew up and said, "Now is here, and you are all witnesses. It is not that I am acting domineeringly. I have given them a chance before, but these people don't know how to cherish them!"

Everyone was speechless, thinking that even the disciples of the saints dared to suppress them, and even the imperial edicts submitted by the Three Qing Dynasties dared to destroy them. If you are not domineering in your behavior, you probably will not have any domineering people.

Xin Han continued, "Please move and follow me to see what happened to those people!"

He waved his sleeves, and the power of time and space moved. The people in the hall, including Zhongli Quan and Zhang Tianshi, suddenly disappeared. When they appeared again, they had already arrived outside the "Zhulong Temple".

"I, the leader of the Taoist sect in the world, are there, and the people inside are coming out to see you quickly!" Xin Han's voice was not loud, but every note turned into a wave of sound visible to the naked eye and pushed out horizontally.

In the blink of an eye, the guardian formation at the "Zhuolong Temple" mountain gate collapsed directly, and then collapsed layer by layer from the mountain gate. The foundation passed by Yinlang was covered with ruins. The Taoist priests in Guanzhong always had magic power to protect themselves, and they were all covered in dust.

The sound wave was until the main hall of the "Zhuolong Temple", and suddenly a soft shout came from inside: "What a great majesty, who are you showing it?"

While speaking, an invisible force surged out of the hall. A loud bang and the sound wave collided with the breath, causing a violent explosion, scraping the ground within three feet of a radius of three feet, but finally the hall of the "Zhuolong Temple" was preserved.

Immediately afterwards, the Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi in the hall strode out under the protection of the two high roads of Yuqing and Taiqing.

Yun Zhongzi's face looked extremely ugly. He saw that he was originally wearing a Bagua Purple Strip Immortal Clothing. At this time, his sleeve was shattered. It was obvious that the Golden Immortal who had just swung out his invisible magic power to fight Xin Hanshenglang, but even the sleeve was shattered.

Xin Han knew Yun Zhongzi in the prehistoric world. Seeing his face turned blue and white, he couldn't help but laugh: "I still think who it is? When you see your fake robes, you will know that you are Yun Zhongzi, right?"

Yun Zhongzi's big hobby is to imitate various innate spiritual treasures. The Bagua Purple Strip Immortal Clothes on his own was also refined from the innate spiritual treasure-level robes of his senior brother Chi Jingzi, but he didn't want to compete with this Taoist Master of the Earth, and even his sleeves were shattered.

Although he couldn't hear what the copycat meant, he could guess it almost and immediately had anger on his face.

However, the mature and steadfast Antarctic Immortal Weng did not let the junior brother rush out, but took out a jade talisman: "This is the order of the saint of Yuqing, who ordered the Taoist Master Xin Han of the Earth..."

Xin Han looked like a smile on his face, and suddenly reached out to touch it. With a click, the jade talisman exploded into pieces. After the jade talisman exploded, golden words emerged from it and appeared in the void.

He didn't even look at it and waved it casually. A gust of wind rushed by, and the golden words disappeared invisibly.

Xin Han called out: "What did the saint say?"

If the Taoist monks present had experienced the online cultures of later generations, there would be a scene of countless grass mud horses and beasts rushing through their minds.

Everyone was stunned and silent. I had never seen such courage or shamelessness. If you took action, you would destroy the saint's orders and even ask others what the saint said, "You are shameless."

A 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 said, "I have a kind of bite me, I am the supreme Taoist sect in the world!"

Xin Han suddenly dissipated his momentum, urging his magic power to the extreme. In an instant, the world changed color, and then his spiritual consciousness spread out and enveloped the entire Shenzhou.

At this moment, in the Taoist palaces on the land of China, where the statue of Xin Han was originally located, material gathered again, and brand new statues of gods were condensed out of thin air, shocking the Taoist priests in the palace to their silence.

Not only these mortal monks, but also those saints of heaven who were also shocked.

Even Laojun, who was practicing the way of forgetting love, could not help but look surprised in his eyes. He did not expect that the power of the Taoist Master of the Earth he had picked up in one hand would increase so quickly.

When the leader of Tongtian was amazed in Biyou Palace, he showed a faint smile. Xin Han and him were friends but not enemies, so he was naturally worthy of happiness.

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

The two Western saints looked unwilling and shook their heads towards Cunti and said, "You can't do things, you can't do things!"

It’s not that the two Western saints were afraid of Xin Han, but that after the gods were enthroned, the saints were not allowed to come out, and they could not take action. But the guy below had the strength of a saint, but he was not a saint yet. How could he make sense?

Wouldn’t it mean that when others are happy, they can wipe out your principles on earth?

Xin Han's aura was relaxed, and the people on his side had nothing to do. The opposite side, including Antarctic and Yun Zhongzi, were all pressed to the ground by this aura.

Yun Zhongzi, the Golden Immortal of Fortune, was beads of sweat that were as big as beans, constantly coming out of his forehead. He didn't know how many years he hadn't sweated.

"I am the only one who can order the Taoist practitioners in the world to leave Luoyang for thousands of miles before noon. Now noon has passed. If you don't resist, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying that, in the terrified eyes of everyone, he stretched out his palm and pressed it in the air. An invisible pressure fell down like a sea of ​​storms, and the sky and the earth were overturned.

In an instant, the monks in the "Zhuolong Temple" disappeared, and the golden elixir exploded, and all of them were bright red blood flowing out of the seven orifices. Although their lives were worry-free, their cultivation turned into flowing water. They were originally expected to live forever, but now they have become a passing cloud, leaving only the path of reincarnation and re-cultivation.

Antarctic and Yun Zhongzi are better than them, but they are imprisoned by Xin Han and act as hostages for kidnapping.

Behind Xin Han, Zhang Tianshi and Zhongli Quan bowed at the same time: "The leader's divine power!"

The other Taoists also worshiped and shouted, "The Master's Divine Power!"
Chapter completed!