The knowledge and experiences of Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao are not comparable to those of Tang Ning.

Because of their special background, a family of martial arts, and a family of martial arts. The grandfathers were both disciples of famous martial arts masters during the Republic of China. This background gave them the opportunity to see many masters and are real masters. Today's martial arts world is a magnificent figure. There are several old monsters in the Hongmen who are still related to them.

But in my memory, no one has ever been like the one in front of me.

The black shadow moves like lightning, which makes people dizzy, and they can't see clearly their figure and appearance. But there seems to be a smell of wine floating in the air.

When the black shadow takes action, there is no energy fluctuation. It is not an external or an internal one.

It is entirely power to destroy the two of them. It is the strength of ordinary people. To describe it in one sentence, it means that it is very strong, strong, and very powerful.

No moves or postures, like an angry child, he punches and kicks very directly, purely and arrogantly.

It’s okay for ordinary people. They are the two of them who have just broken through. They are real young masters.

Especially Jiang Tao, when exercising strength, his arms are surrounded by Qi. His defense is very strong.

But under the fist of the black shadow, it is no more solid than a piece of paper. The energy released outside is like paper and it breaks as soon as it touches it.

Zhou Yu’s degree is good at, compared to the black shadow, just a turtle crawling again.

Black Shadow didn't even give the two of them a chance to hum and scream. If you want to open your mouth, you can punch or kick the mouth directly. No matter what you want to shout, you can hold it back.

The continuous storm-like punches and kicks were blowing and kicking. Others felt panicked when they looked at it.

How much revenge would it be to beat someone like this?

However, when the black shadow ravages them, they use clever force, which hurts when hitting them, and the parts are very tricky, such as the root of the thighs, armpits, ribs, and front of the calves. These places hurt so much if they accidentally bump into them in daily life.

It is obvious that this is a master who knows the structure of the human body very well. He pays great attention to the focus, some places are light and some places are heavy. They all act directly on the skin and flesh, but they do not hurt bones and internal organs. The grasping is extremely accurate.

The black shadow kept punching and kicking, and his mouth was not idle, and he was squirting alcohol and cursing: "Little bastard... Little bastard, he is so brave. He dared to smash Dao's mountain gate... For decades, no one has a courage to grow hair... If you two little bastards are killed today, Dao's will not be called the Hundred Hands Ape..."

"That...sen, stop fighting, you'll die if you hit them again." A weak plea suddenly came from the side.

"Huh?" The black shadow stopped his movements and saw the image clearly. He was a monkey-faced Taoist, who was in his sixties or seventies, with white eyebrows drooping at the corners of his eyes, a sparse goatee, small eyes, pointed-mouthed monkey cheeks, a thin figure, and a wide Taoist robe. There was dust in the collar of the neck and the back of the neck.

The old Taoist turned his head and saw that he was a young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes. He looked very embarrassed, with sweat soaked in his head sticking to his forehead, looking overworked. The only thing worth appreciating was the young man's eyes, which were very bright, energetic, and full of energy.

He pulled out the dust stuck behind his neck with his hands, rolled it in his hand as a fan, and shook it around in front of him. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy up and down, "Oh, it's out? What about the thing, give it to me."

The boy was Tang Ning. When he heard the old Taoist's words, he was a little hesitant and hesitated. He quietly carried one hand behind him.

The old Taoist stretched out his hand and shouted, "You are also a bastard, hurry up and return the things to me."

Tang Ning smiled and said with an extremely flattering attitude: "Well, hehe, senior, you see, I have put so much effort into getting out according to your old requirements. It's very difficult to consume a lot of physical and mental health. It's not easy, do you see..."

The old Taoist glared at his little eyes and said, "Get out, no discussion." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and said, "Hurry up, take it, and then honestly explain, why are you three little bastards here for?"

Tang Ning felt sorry and reluctant to let it go, but he still stretched out his hand that was carrying it, holding a strip of golden talisman paper in his palm. The paper was painted with complex rune patterns, and the texture structure of the pattern seemed a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Before he walked out of the golden circle, he would never have thought that the vast ocean that almost caused him to be in a land of doom was just a piece of golden talisman paper that was more than ten centimeters long and five or six centimeters wide. The touch felt like silk, but it was definitely not. The texture was harder than silk. But it was a little softer than the texture of the paper. It was hard to tell which material it was made of.

Seeing the old Taoist staring at him with the little eyes staring at him, Tang Ning sighed in his heart. It seemed that he could not hide it anymore. He handed the golden talisman paper over with great reluctance.

The old Taoist took it over, looked carefully, and it was not damaged before carefully folding it and putting it in his arms. He said, "Tell me, how did you get out?"

"Oh, that's it... By the way, senior, the two of them?" Tang Ning pointed to the two brothers who were lying on the ground, whose mouth was beaten with bloody nose and bruised face and swollen face. It seemed that it was really painful. He bent down and bowed his back and curled up his body almost caught up with the shrimp. He felt unbearable. What's the point? How good are you two staying outside. Even if you want to come in, you have to be polite? Don't you think about it, this must be done by Jiang Tao. Alas, smashing someone's mountain gate, isn't you asking for abuse by yourself?

Of course he didn't expect that Jiang Tao had just broken through and was looking for a way to ejaculate, but he just wanted to come in, so he punched the door without thinking, and things turned out like this.

"Don't worry, they are fine. Humph, if you dare to smash Dao's mountain gate, this beating is considered light." The awesome old Taoist looked back at the direction behind the palace, and then greeted Tang Ning: "Come here, sit there... There is still some time to talk to Dao's me in detail when you walk out."

Tang Ning helped the two people on the ground up, holding two wounded numbers, and the three of them supported each other, followed the old Taoist together, walked to the stone table next to them, and sat down around the stone table.

Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao's image at this time was even worse than that of African refugees. Their heads were messy and their faces were swollen and deformed. The skin-wrinkled nose and the corners of their mouths were covered with blood. They were covered with a lot of soil on their bodies, and their clothes were torn apart. They looked as embarrassed as they were.

The old Taoist's sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, with a thin and vulgar appearance, did not dare to be disrespectful. It is estimated that in the future, this old Taoist will become their nightmare.

"Hey, hehe, I said, are you okay?" Tang Ning asked in a low voice. Their appearance looked too miserable.

"Get out, what do you think?" Zhou Yu's lips swelled, his left eye was like a peach, and his handsome face had already been knocked away. He could even speak.

"Who is this old man? He's so fucking bad."

"I deserve it. Who made you hit someone else's mountain gate? Your behavior is called slapping someone in the face in person. Can you spare you?"

“…I broke through.”

"Oh...what?" Tang Ning stared at Jiang Tao, who had a bruised nose but awesome breath from the inside out, was surprised and quickly turned into a humble smile, bowing, "Congratulations...fuck." This damn naughty green man, it was only a few months after the last breakthrough, and he actually broke through again. Tang Ning was jealous, but he was also sincerely happy.

After coming back to his senses, I was impatient when I saw the old Taoist waiting on the other side. I quickly corrected my posture and returned to my correct shape. "Senior, this is the thing..."

Time went back more than ten minutes ago.

Tang Ning racked his brains and couldn't think of a way to break the deadlock.

So he pulled his mind back and began to think about the characteristics of the other sect. The Taoist Tao of Tianshi has never been famous for its formation. What truly demonstrated its intimidation in the world are their talisman art and their art of exorcising evil spirits and demons.

The inheritance has not been cut off for more than two thousand years, and the long historical accumulation has made the profound and unimaginable foundation of the Heavenly Master Dao so terrifying. There must be many mysterious masters.

They will not use methods they are not good at fighting against the enemy. Especially this is their sect's residence, which is the foundation. All arrangements represent the Tao of Heavenly Master.

So, if the intuitive appearance of the golden circle in front of you is abandoned, will it evolve from one or several talismans?

What you see may not be true. This has long been a common saying and common sense practice in the world of Qimen.

Continue according to this way of thinking. If you don’t regard the sea as the sea, you should act as non-existent and invisible, it is nothing and is used to deceive people’s eyes. No matter how real it is.

Ignore its appearance, grab the center directly, and then do it overnight.

Do it when you think about it. Tangning's spirit was once again excited.

Sit cross-legged, close your eyes and calm your mind, and the dispersed spiritual consciousness touches the golden circle.

The sea is still so boundless and the blue waves are rippling.

Tang Ning's spiritual consciousness touched the sea water, and fell down directly. The sea water poured into his mouth and nose, and the feeling of depression surged again. His body was sinking deep into the sea. But this time, Tang Ning automatically ignored the existence of the sea water in his mind. He just thought it was nothing. There was nothing in the world. It was blank. He wanted to find the only noteworthy part of this blank. Believe that it was the foundation of the illusion.

The talisman directly communicates with the world with mysterious textures, and manifests the power between the world through strokes and strokes. Therefore, the energy fluctuations cannot be felt. Because it is integrated with the world. Any kind of power in the world comes from the nature of the world. The most primitive and pure vitality born from the fetus is no exception.

As expected, this method works.
Chapter completed!