Wudang Mountain.
Ever since the old leader Wang Zhonglou transferred Dahuang Ting, which had been practicing hard for a period of one year, to the Northern Liang prince, helping him to ascend to the realm of celestial phenomena and then be reincarnated, the position of leader of this Taoist holy land was handed over to the younger generation of that generation. The smallest flood elephant.
It is strange to say that in the hands of this young Taoist priest who likes to ride a green bull and read Taoist scriptures, but seems to have no real job, the popularity of Wudang Mountain is getting more and more prosperous.
Looking at the clouds and rosy clouds from the main peak, you can vaguely see the vast sea of clouds surging, layer by layer, gathering outside the seventy-two peaks. It seems that they will accumulate at any time to complete the four characters "Xuanwu Dangxing" engraved on the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain.
This day is not far away.
On that day, all the Taoist priests on Wudang Mountain clearly remembered:
The sea of clouds boils over the seventy-two peaks, and finally looks like seventy-two white dragons swimming towards the main peak. Hundreds of yellow cranes soar and hover above the statue of Emperor Zhenwu.
Seventy-two peaks face the top, and twenty-four streams flow.
One of the longest waterfalls, which flows straight down, seems to have been lifted up and straightened at the bottom by divine help, leading to the adjacent Little Lotus Peak, just like a white line running across the sky.
That was the place where the young headmaster Hong Xixiang understood the way of heaven.
The master of Wudang, Miao Miao, who does not look like a mortal, rides a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River.
Xu Zhihu.
The eldest daughter of Xu Xiao, King of Northern Liang, married into the Lu family in Jiangnan Province because she wanted to win over the civil service group. She seemed to be an ordinary married woman, no different from a wealthy noblewoman who crossed the river.
But she also has another identity.
In the previous life of Hong Xixiang, the founder of Wudang sect, Lu Dongxuan, Lu Zu could not forget the touch of red.
Lu Zu is an unprecedented and unparalleled first person in the snow world. His experience can be summarized in this sentence:
I don’t want to become an immortal, I just want to wait for your return in the world of mortals.
Counting from the time when Wudang was founded to the present, for a full five hundred years, Lu Zu has been reincarnated ten times. Each time he was the best in the world, each time he was unwilling to cross the gate of heaven, and each time he was reincarnated with regrets.
Just because he didn't wait for the touch of red in his heart.
Finally, perhaps the ten reincarnations really moved the world. In this life, when Hong Xixiang awakened Su Hui, he was delighted to find that the sweetheart he had been waiting for for five hundred years was also in this life, the Prince of Beiliang. The princess of the country, Xu Zhihu.
After five hundred years of hard work, they finally got what they wanted. They rode the yellow crane together and traveled all over the country.
The Yellow Crane shuttled among the clouds, passing by the majestic Yulongguan, a majestic city in the northwest; saw the majestic Yellow Crane Tower with rugged wings; and passed through the vast mist and warm water-like south of the Yangtze River.
In the end, they returned to the Little Lotus Peak of Wudang Mountain, just like the most ordinary couple, you herded cattle while I picked mulberry, happily busy in the fields, and lived a life that neither envied mandarin ducks nor immortals.
Today, Hong Xixiong was taking a nap while riding a green bull. Suddenly, a cry for help came to his ears:
"Brother-in-law, save me!"
Hong Xixiang was startled, and first took a secret look at the woman washing her hands and making soup by the stove, with an undisguised smile on her face.
"I can't let Zhihu worry, so I'll ask you to go there."
He pointed a move at the same time, and the sheathed ancient sword hanging in the Zhenwu Hall, the main peak of Wudang, suddenly buzzed, turned into a stream of light, flew into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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Tai'an City, in front of the palace.
The young eunuch who died with Liyang's national destiny sneered: "You want to ask for help now? It's too late! What's more, in this Tai'an city, who can stop me?"
After saying that, he raised his hand and slowly clapped his hand.
The movement was not fast, even a bit like slow motion, but Ying Zheng and Chen Zhibao, who were the first to bear the brunt, felt that the world around them seemed to be rejecting them.
The vitality is constantly tightening, and it seems to be helping the other party to confine his own space. In the past, the Celestial Phantasm Realm could ascend to the heavenly heart, but the ability to stir up the vitality of heaven and earth failed instantly, and he could only watch the palm print hit his head.
call out--
At this moment, a roar came from the sky.
A simple long sword fell straight from the sky to the earth.
When the scabbard fell to the ground, the entire Tai'an City shook.
The sharp sword blade hovered in mid-air.
A voice that sounded like an immortal sounded from the sword: "Liyang Guoyun, kill!"
"you dare!!!"
Upon hearing this, the young eunuch's eyes suddenly burst into tears. He no longer cared about Xu Fengnian and Chen Zhibao in front of him, and used all his strength to fly into the air, trying to stop the movement of the flying sword.
He couldn't help but not panic. On that sword, he felt threatened for the first time in a long time. It was a premonition of impending disaster.
If anyone else said that they wanted to end Liyang's destiny, he would just take it as a joke.
Luck cannot be cut off under normal circumstances. At best, it can only be consumed or transformed.
For example, this time, Beiliang has actually occupied about half of the Central Plains. Affected by this, Liyang's national destiny has shrunk a lot.
These national fortunes did not disappear, but moved from Liyang to Beiliangtou.
Wasting away is another situation, that is, using personal luck to forcibly grind the national destiny of the dynasty, and the person who takes action often ends up dead.
But the current situation is completely different from the previous two. The young eunuch who shares weal and woe with Liyang's national destiny actually feels a fatal threat from that ancient sword.
While he stopped in front of the ancient sword, he shouted loudly: "If you want to cut off Liyang's destiny, aren't you afraid that your own destiny will also be wiped out? By then, heaven's punishment will come, and a catastrophe will come. This is no joke! "
The immortal's words descended over Tai'an City like thunder from the sky, full of confidence and domineering: "I have practiced Taoism for seven hundred years of cold and heat, what can a mere natural disaster do to me?!"
Zheng!
The ancient sword whirled lightly and was about to strike into the void.
Bang!
The young eunuch jumped up to block it, and his whole body was knocked backwards for a hundred feet.
However, his self-proclaimed invincibility in Tai'an City was not a lie. If someone else had blocked this sword, he would have been reincarnated. And he just fell backwards, not even injured.
"It's you, Lu Zu!"
After a close encounter, the young eunuch who had retired from his country finally recognized the other party's identity.
"Wudang Mountain has always prided itself on being pure and pure, but you, the Patriarch, actually took the lead in helping the rebels and traitors. Do you want to give up the reputation of the sect that has been accumulated for five hundred years?"
The young eunuch who was originally shouting "Who can stop me" with an arrogant face, now looked at the ancient sword with a face full of righteous indignation, and spoke bitterly, constantly using righteousness, righteousness, reputation, etc. as excuses to follow him. The other party is reasonable.
There is no way, it is really impossible to defeat.
Although he once boasted that he was in Tai'an City, even Wang Xianzhi was not afraid.
But in this world, the tenth reincarnation of Lu Zu is the real ceiling.
Even Wang Xianzhi can only say that he may not be weaker than Lu Zu at his peak.
As for exceeding? No one would think so.
This is a general trend that Lu Zu has accumulated over the past five hundred years and has been reincarnated ten times. In each life, he quickly dominated the world and became invincible.
No one can break it.
However, with the blessing of Li Yang's dragon luck, the young eunuch was really strong. He just endured Lu Zu's sword strikes one after another, and protected Li Yang's national fortune without letting the red dragon be destroyed. Killed by the sword.
But this is the limit of what he can do.
Therefore, when the blue shirt floated from afar and broke into the palace alone, the young eunuch could only remain helpless and furious in mid-air.
He had no skills on his own. If he tried to stop Cao Changqing, then Lu Zu would fall with his sword and Liyang's fate would be cut off, and he would have no choice but to die along with it.
If he doesn't stop it, even if Cao Changqing kills all the descendants of the Zhao family in the palace and disperses most of Liyang's national destiny, as long as the few feudal princes who have been sealed outside are still alive, Liyang will not be completely destroyed. He can still If you linger for a while, you may be able to plan a new way out.
Save others or save yourself, there is no need to choose.
As soon as he thought about this, he ignored the blood, tears and wails coming from the palace, and just tried his best to block Lu Zu's sword from the sky.
Without the young eunuchs to guard the current Liyang Palace, although there are many imperial guards, who can stop Cao Changqing?
This Confucian sage who turned from Confucianism to hegemony was not inferior to the young eunuch who had retired from the country. Killing the descendants of the Zhao family in the palace was like killing chickens and dogs.
Ying Zheng and Chen Zhibao did not compete with each other for these heads.
After a long time, the screams gradually died down.
Cao Changqing stepped on the bloody footprints and walked out of the palace with satisfaction.
Liyang's Dragon of National Destiny was almost in pieces, and the remaining bit turned into two rays of rainbow light, flying to the northeast and west respectively.
That is to say, because there are still these two snake-like national fortunes, the young eunuch who used Liyang Dragon Luck as a means of prolonging his life was not killed on the spot, but was able to retreat.
Although Hong Xixiang borrowed the sword from thousands of miles away, he had no intention of killing people and put away the sword when he was done.
Cao Changqing slaughtered all the Liyang Palace, and his anger was almost gone. In addition, the other party wanted to run away, so he couldn't stop him, so he didn't take action forcefully.
In the end, this big drama came to an end.
"how?"
Ying Zheng was riding on the horse and looked at Chen Zhibao beside him.
He was asking about the bet between the two of them.
Chen Zhibao shook the blood-stained plum wine spear head, then turned over and dismounted neatly: "I would like to be the prince's leader."
The bet was about who could avenge Wu Su first. When Ying Zheng used the power of thousands of people to kill him with one blow, all the culprits and minions were turned into ashes. He had already won and could no longer win.
Chen Zhibao was also responsible enough to admit defeat and dismounted on the spot to show his sincerity.
From then on, the only hidden danger inside Beiliang was completely eliminated.
The moment Chen Zhibao bowed his head to Ying Zheng, waves of illusory dragon roars seemed to resound in the skies above Beiliang, Xishu, Xiyu, Nanzhao, Nanjiang and other places at the same time, and the fortunes of various places were completely integrated into one.
The Great Qin Tiger Talisman on Ying Zheng's waist also suddenly flashed with a bright light.
The Central Plains changes hands!
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Just when the dragon and snake were rising from the Central Plains, something big was happening over there in the South China Sea.
Over the island where the Guanyin Sect is located, dark clouds fill the sky, lightning and thunder are heard, and tribulations are brewing.
Chi Yao is about to break through the realm.
In the world in the snow, ordinary breakthroughs, whether it is Vajra, Zhixuan, celestial phenomena or land gods, will rarely lead to natural disasters.
Unless he is a person like Han Shengxuan, a human cat, who has killed countless people and is riddled with karma; or he is a jealous person like Xu Longxiang, who was born in the Vajra realm.
But if they are that kind of people, when they first try to resonate with heaven and earth, that is, when they advance to the realm of celestial phenomena, thunder disaster will be coming, which represents the punishment of God's will.
But Chi Yao was different. When he achieved the realm of celestial phenomena, there was no disaster or calamity, which shows that heaven and earth did not reject or dislike him.
So the current thunder catastrophe with astonishing momentum is intriguing.
Who is acting on behalf of Yuezu and the punishment of Heaven?
Chi Yao already had the answer in his mind.
As the scavengers placed by the upper realm in the human world, the Guanyin Sect must have a way to maintain contact with each other, and the news of their demise must not be hidden.
However, after waiting for a long time, Chi Yao didn't see any immortals coming to the door, so he thought they didn't dare.
"I didn't expect to make a fuss here."
Chi Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.
When he released his spirit and began to connect the heaven and the earth, these dark clouds and thunder were like sharks smelling blood. In less than a moment, the black clouds formed and overwhelmed the city.
"Could it be that I have realized that it would be too easy for me to kill immortals when they come down to earth, so I am looking for a way from other directions?"
He curled his lips, not regretting his actions of killing those immortals.
"Although I am not like Lu Zu, who has been reincarnated for ten lives, I don't take it lightly. When I break this thunder tribulation, what other tricks do you have up to that point?!"
After he finished speaking, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell down on his head.
First level!
Crack!
Chi Yao shook his fist towards the sky, his energy and blood were like a dragon, and the surging energy directly shattered the invisible thunder into pieces!
Next, is the second level.
One characteristic of the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment is that the power of each thunderbolt is always stronger than the previous one, and the power of the last thunderbolt is the sum of all the previous thunderbolts.
boom! boom!
The first three thunderbolts were not difficult for Chi Yao to break.
But the power of the third thunder can already make his fists feel pain, which shows that the next thunder can threaten him.
Without a moment's rest, the fourth dark purple sky thunder that had spread to a thickness of several feet crashed down!
Now that he has felt the threat, Chi Yao no longer uses his bare hands.
There is no such thing as a Heavenly Thunder Tempered Body in this world. The only function of Heavenly Tribulation is punishment and destruction. There is no possibility of Heavenly rewards after the Great Destruction.
Even if there was originally something like what he encountered, which was not from the original intention of Heaven, but was created by some immortals who thought they were abusing their power on behalf of Heaven's criminal law, it would not be possible to give anything good in the end.
He raised his hand and clasped his fingers in his palm.
In an instant, the wind and clouds gathered together, and an extremely sharp aura quietly brewed.
call out!
Chi Yao flicked his fingers, and a bright red light flew out from his index finger.
A finger-long sword suddenly cut through the sky and hit the fourth thunder pillar of heavenly tribulation.
Bah——
With a crisp sound, the sword light and the thunder pillar shattered at the same time, and the fourth heavenly tribulation was resolved.
[Five Finger Fist Heart Sword]!
Then there are the fifth and sixth paths.
Back then, Qi Xuan frame only faced six heavenly tribulations at the Demon Slaying Platform. Today, it seems that he is still unfulfilled.
At this time, the sky thunder rolled like a huge stone between the black silk-like clouds, and its momentum was stronger than before.
Thunder roared, purple lightning intertwined, and it seemed like countless heavenly immortals were shouting angrily above the clouds.
The common man became angry and blood spattered five steps forward. The emperor's wrath laid down millions of corpses.
So what if the immortals above the nine heavens are furious at this moment?
Chi Yao answered with practical actions.
He retracted two of the three fingers that originally popped out, leaving the longest middle finger pointing to the sky.
The silence speaks.
(End of chapter)
