In just a few breaths, the two of them had collided no less than twenty times.
On the way the two of them are retreating, no matter how expert you are in the Celestial Realm, if you dare to stand in the way, you will die on the spot.
I don’t know how many Beimang infantry and cavalry, how many centurions and thousands captains, how many Southern Dynasty generals and Beiting dignitaries died inexplicably in the aftermath.
The battle between the two is unprecedented in a thousand years.
They collided together again, and the momentum was stronger than before.
The energy turned into air waves, causing the Beimang soldiers who were originally in a safe position to explode and die.
Tuoba Bodhisattva was knocked out and crushed hundreds of Beimang soldiers to death before he could stop himself and almost retreated from the army formation.
At this time, the Beimang Military God no longer had the calmness he had at the beginning. His feet thundered like thunder, and he roared loudly, "One page! Half of your luck has been cut off. I don't believe you are still invincible!"
Eighteen golden dragons emerged and pounced on the white figure again.
With the power of the lotus flower appearing in the palm of a page, he blocked the oncoming Tuoba Bodhisattva with a shocking explosion, but his figure did not waver at all.
Looking up, he saw the strange appearance of heaven and earth rising again. Amid the rolling sea of clouds, the Heavenly Gate emerged, and countless immortal shadows moved within it, hoping to help the Beimang Army God.
At this time, a Buddhist sacred weapon penetrated the clouds and sky, and stood outside the Tianmen.
Wearing a white robe and cassock, stepping on the Buddha's seal, he came across the world.
The Buddhist Sword Theory, the Buddhist Sword Theory, representing the pinnacle of Buddhism, finally set foot on the earth at the critical moment of the battle between heaven and man.
The gods in the Tianmen saw the figure of Buddha standing below the Tianmen, and shouted angrily: "If you talk about Buddha's sword, even you can block a car with your arms!"
At this time, I heard another clear poem trumpet coming from a distance.
"At the beginning of Huayang, the red gate is red, the sparse buildings are replaced, and the dragon and Lin are not less elegant; the purple and gold flutes, the white jade harps, the palace lanterns are bright at night, and the night is in full bloom, and they are drunk and lying down."
At the pinnacle of Confucianism, Shulou Longsu floated up on a purple dragon and stood beside the Buddhist sword.
Ignoring the angry immortals in Tianmen, Shulou Longsu said with a mocking tone, and asked with a smile: "Friend Buddha Sword, I see you haven't been in the world for a long time, and you are looked down upon by others. What should I do? ?”
"Killing is to protect life, and war is not about killing people!" The Buddha's ultimatum was opened, and the magic weapon was obtained.
"What a cookie-cutter reply." The Shulou dragon tribe waved its fan in its hand, and the purple dragon appeared.
The two peaks of Confucianism and Buddhism have once again joined forces to point directly at heaven and man.
No more words are needed, countless sword energy came out from the two famous swords.
In an instant, countless heavenly beings fell from the heavenly gate like raindrops, fell into the mortal world, and turned into human breath.
Shulou Longsu displayed his peak Confucian style and kept sharpening his sword, saying, "I remember the last time we joined forces was in the Beimang grassland."
On the Buddha's stipulation, Buddha's light surged, and Buddha's sword replied: "There will be opportunities in the future."
"Can I refuse?" Shulou Longsu asked.
Xu Fengnian looked at the wide-open Tianmen and said with a smile, "Can you finally hold it in any longer?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a snow-white giant dragon that seemed both tangible and invisible suddenly appeared. This huge thing like a mountain was seen entrenched in Jubei City and appeared behind the young man.
Its dragon head poked out of the majestic Jubei City and let out an earth-shattering roar toward the entire grassland in the north!
The dragon occupies the human world, and the scene is so majestic.
A roar came from the Tianmen, "Xu Fengnian! How dare you steal the destiny of heaven and earth and use it for yourself!"
Xu Fengnian sneered and said: "Use the light pillar of heaven to suppress me. You are the least qualified to say this in Tianmen."
Three times in the Jianghu, twice in the Central Plains and once in the Northern Mang. Three trips to the temple, three visits to Tai'an.
Wherever you go, wherever you go.
Everyone gains something.
The luck he finally gained was enough to be the emperor of the Central Plains, not to mention the king of a local vassal.
At this moment when luck in the world reaches its peak.
In the direction of Wudang Mountain, Li Yu's ax, which had been prepared for a long time, sensed the weather and threw it towards the sky.
The square-inch-sized array spread out, covering the sky and the sun in an instant.
On the side, Zhang Fuyao, Huang Sanjia, and Li Dangxin, representing the two schools of Confucianism and Buddhism, worked together to use different methods to support the formation.
The great formation emerges from the formation diagram, absorbing the luck of heaven and earth, integrating the power of the stars, and converging into a sword of stars that can cut through the heaven and earth.
At this moment, the Star Sword actually became unstable.
Li Yufu not only has to preside over the grand formation, but also transports luck, which consumes too much.
"Not good!" Zhang Fuyao and Li Dangxin saw it in their eyes, anxious in their hearts, but unable to help.
Just because the formation requires the luck of the three religions to maintain, Li Yufu's Taoist luck cannot be replaced by Confucianism and Buddhism.
At this time, I heard another cool poem, "Why do you need to compete in the swordsmanship? Thousands of people have fingers, ten thousand people have titles, you can ask the peaks of the rivers and lakes; three feet of autumn water is spotless, unparalleled in the world."
The last person at the top of the three religions, Jianzi Xianji finally appeared.
"Unparalleled in the world!" The sword style brings the Taoist luck and injects it into the formation.
It is made of a sword of stars and emits dazzling light.
Li Yuaxu saluted the approaching Jianzi Xianji and said: "Next, please leave it to Master Jianzi."
"Yes." Jianzi Xianji jumped into the air, his Taoist robes fluttering, and the fairy wind burst out, and he actually stood on the sky-cutting sword.
With his Taoist mystical skills running, he used his sword-wielding ability to gallop and reject Beicheng.
At this time, the battle in Jubeicheng was still continuing.
Support was cut off and it was difficult to gain an advantage. Tuoba Bodhisattva had already decided to retreat, and his figure kept flashing across the battlefield.
There is no desire to let the tiger return to the mountain without a single page of writing, and there is nothing to hide. It pursues Tuoba Bodhisattva without letting go.
After struggling for a moment, the book leaped towards the deserted place, clenched its fist and slammed it down.
Tuoba Bodhisattva, who appeared the next moment, was unable to react in time. He received the punch from the front and was knocked down to the ground.
Dust is everywhere.
All eighteen golden dragons collapsed, and golden blood continued to overflow from his mouth. Tuoba Bodhisattva struggled to get up several times, but it was in vain as he kept vomiting blood.
The heavenly body was shattered by the tyrannical page of the book. Tuoba Bodhisattva could only lie slumped on the ground, completely losing his fighting power. He looked at the page of the book that was still full of breath and cursed: "Fuck Xu Fengnian!"
Sensing that the Heaven-Severing Blade was coming, the snow-white dragon followed Xu Fengnian's white clothes and rushed out of Jubei City.
Xu Fengnian looked at the Beimang Military God who was cursing him and said with a smile: "Tuoba Bodhisattva! You want to hold both the rivers, lakes and temples in your hands, so I will let you! In the end... you can't! To be honest, you He is far behind Wang Xianzhi by a million miles."
The last words enveloped the entire battlefield, leaving lingering echoes.
At this moment, the north gate of Jubei City opened wide.
The Beiliang cavalry protruded from the center and crashed directly into the Beimang army formation. The east and west gates also opened, and five thousand dead soldiers and cavalry rushed out from each.
The decisive battle in Liang Mang is about to determine the winner!
Above the human world and outside the Heavenly Gate, there are constantly beings in the form of gods who want to break out of the Heavenly Gate and support the lower realm.
But it is difficult to cross the thunder pool even half a step.
"Fengfeng Fire Lotus"
"The Rage of the Soaring Dragon"
The flames intertwined with the calamity of heaven and man. After stepping out of the gate of heaven, the two peaks of Confucianism and Buddhism joined forces and turned into ashes and scattered in the world.