in2ebook Chapter 257 The Sa family has arrived outside the Tianmen. Your Highness just lets go and fight.
Chapter 257 The Sa family has arrived outside the Tianmen. Your Highness just lets go and fight.
royal palace.
Qi is surging.
Luo Ying, Luo Shengmiao, Moon Worshiper and others in Wujiang Pavilion are avoiding the sword flying out from the white jade capital.
Even the Qi practitioners of the Dao Alliance sacrificed swords together to resist the power of Bai Yujing.
This Baiyujing built by Mohist saints is like a steel Great Wall, blocking the way of many monks.
the other side.
Saint Liu Zixuan of Ziwei Immortal Sect, Cihang Fairy Sui Yuqing of Tianshi Mansion, Jiang Shan and others all joined forces to fight against the masters of the Dragon Protection Pavilion headed by Zhong Yuli.
Jiang Shan's feet were filled with lotuses, and many golden Sanskrit words appeared all over his body. He kept chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. A huge Vajra body with angry eyes, three heads and six arms, rose up from behind him with the stirring energy of Buddha.
"Amitabha, all living beings are suffering, and all phenomena are essentially non-existent."
After reciting this sentence, Jiang Shan struck out a palm seemingly at random, and the Angry-Eye Vajra Body also followed suit, erupting with terrifying power as if it were overwhelming the top of a mountain.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a vast mountain falling.
Standing in front of Jiang Shanzheng is Rakshasa Zhong Yuli from the Half-Step Immortal Realm.
He looked calm, and a yellow-green umbrella appeared in his hand. After the umbrella was opened, twelve streams of various colors escaped from it, distributed in twelve directions, sealing off the surrounding world.
Then put your hands behind your back.
A majestic green man's body in Confucian robes, wearing a virtuous crown and holding a feather fan, rises from the ground with green eyes.
The two fingers of the tall dharma body popped out.
In an instant, he blocked the fist of Angry Eyes King Kong.
"boom!"
Under the loud noise, the entire Dayan Longbi Square was filled with flying sand and rocks, air waves rolled, and violent ripples floated on the formation.
The name of Thousand Machine Rakshasa is like thunder in the ears. Zhong Yuli has become famous five hundred years ago. His innate magic weapon Thousand Machine Umbrella is the secret treasure of Mohism. He is a dual practitioner of Confucianism and Taoism. He is a genius in the world and can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. There was only the Confucian Sword Immortal who was ranked second among the young men from Dayan two hundred years ago and was known as the best in swordsmanship.
Perhaps in this era, only Jiang Shan, who is also the first person in the Golden Chan Temple in 500 years and is known as the true Buddha, can compete with him.
Jiang Shan once passed by an ancient battlefield mass grave where 400,000 people were killed. With the power of one person, he recited Buddhist scriptures and saved the souls of the soldiers. His merits were completed and he became a Buddha immediately.
The heavenly merits obtained in this battle alone have met the conditions for condensing the Buddha's golden body, and the name of the True Buddha comes from this.
Blessed by the golden light of massive merit, Jiang Shan's Arhat body is the strongest in its realm. Looking at the twelve realms of Nirvana in Buddhism, Jiang Shan has never encountered an opponent.
Now the two of them are able to compete equally.
Jiang Shan and Zhong Yuli are both top masters among the twelve realms.
They are not figures of the same era, but they compete in the same era.
I have to say, it is also a kind of fate.
In the second echelon, Cihang Fairy Sui Yuqing and Ziwei Saint Liu Zixuan joined forces to fight against Chi Mingchi.
Chi Mingchi's martial arts vision is quite domineering. He hangs a cyan flying sword on his waist, holds a unicorn spear in his hand, and the colorful armor bursts out with shocking brilliance, which can block the sun and moon seven-star bracelet cast by the Holy Lady Ziwei with the Zhenzong Treasure. Not like vulgar products.
The Chi family, like the Huo family and the Pei family, is a family of generals in Dayan.
It's just that in the Huo family's life, only a hundred years, the Pei family has already collapsed.
The Chi family still stands at the top of Dayan General Sect.
Chi Mingchi is the head of the Chi family. His ancestors were great generals who followed Taizu Taizu of Great Yan to conquer Mobei and conquered the wild world. He was also one of the few generals in the Great Yan dynasty who was awarded the title of "Heavenly King". .
The name of the Heavenly King is enough to shock and shine a family for hundreds of years.
The person with the title of Dayan is usually the son of a Duke or Duke.
But further up, there is the option of becoming a king, just like Zhenbei King.
Above the king, there is also a heavenly king.
The status of the Heavenly King is still higher than that of the king with different surnames. He can be in charge of the dispatch of the national army, has his own fief and shogunate, does not need to report the situation of the fief to the court, and is completely autonomous.
It looks very much like the Zhou Mu and the princes and kings a thousand years ago.
The previous Heavenly King was the one who saved the country and turned the tide in the battle to defend the capital. Even so, after the new emperor ascended the throne and took power, the position of Heavenly King was quickly revoked.
The Chi family is the only family of military commanders that still enjoys the honor of being called Heavenly King.
These are the effective forces of Great Flame.
At present, many monks have their own things to do.
Xu Changqing, the Heavenly Master in white, fights with Yuan Xuangang.
The clone in Lu Mingyuan's hand was also contending with the demon dragon summoned from the sky.
The secrets about his father were beyond his imagination. He didn't know how he obtained these things.
According to rumors, among the demon clan, the true dragon clan with the purest bloodline has become extinct from this world.
All the people alive today are half-breeds.
The last true dragon in the world fell in the Dragon-Slaying Paradise, one of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
When the Dragon-Slaying Blessed Land was first born, it attracted a lot of people to compete for it, and the forces of the three sects and immortal families entered the game one after another.
As time goes by, the opportunities of the blessed land are no longer what they used to be, but a force called Ash Dragon Valley was born.
good.
Tianlong Zhenren, one of the seven leaders of Wujiang Pavilion, is the owner of Ashes Dragon Valley.
Soon, Lu Mingyuan received a message from Master Tianlong.
"Your Highness, this dragon is indeed a descendant of a true dragon, but it has not yet reached adulthood, and is still in its infancy. It is a creature that the current emperor nurtured with the fortune of a country and raised in Dengwen Drum Courtyard. It is very spiritual. The emperor used the noble spirit of the gentlemen of the Drum Courtyard to eliminate its ferocity. This dragon is very human."
"It is so big, but it is not an adult?"
Lu Mingyuan thought in surprise.
The size of this dragon has covered half of the palace, which can be said to be covering the sky and the sun. A dragon eye is as big as a palace.
People stepping on its head are like ants.
The true dragon is at least a creature before the Middle Ages, and is a close relative of many ancient giants with bodies as big as mountains and rivers. Thinking about it this way, it can be understood.
"If your Highness needs it, I can tame this dragon."
"Really?"
Lu Mingyuan was overjoyed.
He didn't expect that Tianlong Zhenren had such a method.
This dragon is indeed a creature with pure dragon blood. Its aura in its infancy is very close to the third grade, comparable to the demon king in the demon clan.
Its physical strength cannot be destroyed even by a twelfth-level Qigong practitioner.
Lu Mingyuan tried many times, but he couldn't take down this evil beast. The main reason is that the dragon scales of the dragon clan are one of the hardest things in the world.
If it can be subdued by force, it would be the best.
"Of course it is true. I have practiced in Dragon Valley for a hundred years. I have tamed dozens of dragon souls, if not hundreds. Such a young dragon is still a piece of cake."
Not far away, Tianlong Zhenren was dressed in a purple Taoist robe, stepping on a huge red-billed white crane. His temperament was pure and innocent, and he looked very young. There was a trace of the eye of heaven between his eyebrows.
After the two finished talking, Tianlong Zhenren took out a small inkstone from his sleeve.
It is called the Dragon Slaying Platform.
Such a small piece is a priceless treasure, a treasure that has been lost.
It is rumored that the Dragon Slaying Platform is a jade stone stained with the blood of a real dragon. After years of precipitation, it has become more and more precious. It can be used to forge various magical weapons and treasures. Tianlong Zhenren used his index finger as a pen to outline a cage with a circle of heaven and earth, imprisoning the real dragon in the sky. There is a sequence in learning, and there are specialties in skills. Tianlong Zhenren is undoubtedly the most powerful one against the dragon clan. However, after a moment, the demon dragon in the sky quieted down, as if it felt the familiar blood breath from the Dragon Slaying Platform, or Tianlong Zhenren was proficient in dragon language, so he subdued the opponent. The situation improved in an instant. At this time, Emperor Yong'an was still adding difficulty to this battle. He manipulated twelve golden armored giants to trample on the monks under the dragon wall. It was at this moment that Lu Mingyuan noticed it. An old eunuch quietly appeared in the midst of the changing situation. "Can you handle it?"
The sound transmission entered Lu Mingyuan's ears, like the teachings of a teacher, asking "Did you understand?" in a friendly way, and like a hermit who had disappeared for a thousand years, who could remain calm in the face of anything.
There were so many masters at the scene, but no one could intercept the sound transmission, and no one even discovered the existence of this old eunuch!
Lu Mingyuan shook his head and said, "I can."
Now he is already very strong, with many subordinates, and it is not yet the point where Wei Laojiu can take action.
But Wei Laojiu was worried about his safety in advance and guarded him.
This move made him feel warm in his heart.
Looking at the grown-up Sixth Prince, Wei Laojiu smiled lightly.
I don't know whether it was relief or emotion.
In any case, Lu Mingyuan has the shadow of his former self.
In addition to borrowing his luck, he saw the potential in Lu Mingyuan.
Moreover, there is the promise of enduring humiliation and being in the cold palace for thirty years from the mouth of the former prince.
He saw his former self, who had been dormant in the cold palace for hundreds of years, and in the end he was left alone.
He was invincible, but what was the point?
He didn't want to see a similar tragedy happen to Lu Mingyuan.
At this moment.
Zhao Xuanwu led many sword cultivators from the Dao League and had already conquered the first level of Baiyujing.
Emperor Yong'an was furious.
Every step he took was blocked by someone.
He didn't believe that there was no calculation of the three religions behind this.
The three religions had been guarding against him from the beginning to the end.
So he chose an agent to attack him!
What three religions and the court ruled the world together!
It was all a lie!
He just wanted to create a world without the three religions, a Great Yan Dynasty that was not interfered by the three religions, and one person had the final say!
Instead of being shackled by the three religions everywhere!
Emperor Yong'an obviously no longer had the previous calmness and had become extremely irritable.
It was not his fault. The main reason was that Lu Mingyuan's current climate could not be reversed by one or two trump cards.
The great scholars of the academy, the great men of various sects, and the saints of the Confucian Temple were all watching the outcome of this matter.
What a bunch of ungrateful people!
I value Confucianism so much and promote Confucianism, but in the end, the Confucian Temple chose to remain neutral!
The Buddha of Buddhism, the saints of the Confucian Temple, and the ancestors of Taoism did not choose to attack Emperor Yong'an because they were afraid of the terrible backlash of the Great Yan Fate.
They could only choose Lu Mingyuan, the heir who was expected by everyone, to overthrow themselves!
After thinking everything through, Emperor Yong'an snorted coldly: "Buddha, Saint of Reason, and Patriarch Yuqing! Since you insist on my downfall and stand aside, don't blame me for being rude!"
An extremely terrifying demonic energy erupted from his body.
The black divine bead in the secret room deep in the palace began to emit black corrosive light, blooming like a dark moon.
The magic patterns on Emperor Yong'an's neck began to emerge in large numbers. A huge amount of dragon energy continued to pour out from the underground dragon veins, and then poured into the magic patterns. It was like a sacrifice, creating a strange and terrifying evil force out of thin air. , causing the Great Flame Dragon Wall to almost shatter.
I saw a pillar of luck rising straight into the sky.
Then a black vortex appeared in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Youdao's huge beam of light, which symbolized the way of heaven, pressed down quickly. The speed was so fast that even if Lu Mingyuan ran away at full speed, he would not be able to escape from this cage created with the help of the power of the ancient gods.
Faced with Emperor Yong'an's own dragon movement as a sacrifice and the divine punishment imposed by the ancient gods, Lu Mingyuan was forced to kneel on one knee and could not even raise his head.
The power of this beam of light was equivalent to that of a dozen top-notch twelve-level masters like Jiang Shan and Zhong Yuli who were halfway to the third level, attacking him at the same time.
After a painful struggle, Lu Mingyuan's consciousness gradually blurred, and a revolving door appeared in his mind.
The last time I saw the revolving lantern was in the Great Thousand Waves of Changes.
He recalled that Lu Mingyuan rescued a snow-white Taoist nun in the snow at the great banquet of all nations late at night. At that time, Yun Qinghe, who was still a fairy with a cold look, was wrapped in a cotton jacket and sat around in the Qingzhu Hall. The Sixth Prince of Huolu asked:
"Are you the sixth prince? Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's just that you are like this, and you can't combine with the prince at all. Can you do it?"
"Who knows, just live. Why do you care so much?"
Yun Qinghe's shriveled appearance is still fresh in his memory.
He also recalled that Lu Yunqing had sat in front of him in a serious manner outside the Leng Palace gate and said that he wanted to rescue him from the palace.
The figures of mother Wang Zhaoyan, grandfather Wang Hefu, and Qi Muxue all flashed through my mind one by one.
Lu Mingyuan regained consciousness in an instant, straightened up slowly, stood up inch by inch, gritted his teeth, and muttered to himself inexplicably: "How can we lose after we have come so far?"
Seeing this scene, the ancient god Sheng Ming, who had absorbed the fortune of the Great Yan Nation, also became angry and began to increase the pressure of the light beam. But even so, Lu Mingyuan shook his body several times, but he still kept standing up!
He raised his head, took a deep breath, and shouted angrily: "Wei Laojiu!"
Got this.
Wei Laojiu smiled softly, no longer concealing his aura, and turned into a rainbow light rising into the sky, breaking through the clouds.
Arriving in an instant, he flew high into the sky and punched the demonic cloud figure.
This punch can be said to be the ultimate in human martial arts. When martial artists in the world see this person's martial arts, they can only raise their heads and bow their heads.
In an instant.
The black divine bead absorbed the shadow of the ancient god projected by the power of national destiny, and was shattered by Wei Laojiu's punch.
In the distance in the sky, Wei Laojiu's hearty laughter came:
"I am here."
"The Sa family has arrived outside the Tianmen. Your Highness just lets go and fight."
Wei Laojiu, the old eunuch of Leng Palace, has stepped up to the sky and arrived outside the Tianmen!
After Lu Mingyuan heard the words, he breathed out gently, as if he wanted to spit out all the pent-up energy that he had endured in the cold palace, endured hardships, and was scolded and wronged.
He laughed and responded: "Okay!"