"Am I right? It only took a moment for Taichong to win?"
"I didn't even see clearly how he took action. I only heard a rumble of thunder, and then Wang Laodao was defeated!"
"Wang Laodao calls himself the Purple Thunder Sanren. His secret technique of Five Thunder Palm is powerful and domineering. Coupled with his early Yin Shen cultivation, he has a great reputation in the Lingnan generation. It is said that many people regard him as the God of Thunder. Unexpectedly, he will be... defeated. Already?"
"Haha, I don't know what he thinks. It's just a matter of being dominant in Lingnan. He has to come to the Longhu Mountain class to do something. Just now, Master Taichong directly swallowed the thunder. The gap... is really huge!"
"Master Taichong's cultivation is unfathomable. The Zi Lei Sanren in the early stage of Yin Shen was defeated in an instant. What state is he in?"
…
Some old Taoist priests looked at Li Daoxuan's tall and heroic figure with deep eyes, wondering what they were thinking.
The young disciples of Longhu Mountain were naturally delighted and overflowing with pride, as if they had won the battle.
Li Daoxuan looked around quietly and said loudly: "If there are still people who want to challenge, please come up so as not to waste time."
After a pause, he said: "If you can't even take one of my moves, there's no need to tell me your name."
Arrogant!
At this moment, Li Daoxuan, although his voice was dull, was full of domineering, and his eyes were stern, as if he wanted to conquer all the heroes in the world.
Normally, people would laugh at his words, thinking that he was overestimating his abilities and being young and frivolous. But just now, Zi Lei Sanren was instantly defeated, and Li Daoxuan was on the verge of victory. Although these words were arrogant, they were not arrogant.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, and no one dared to come forward.
Many people who originally planned to challenge saw Li Daoxuan playing with Tianzhenmen while talking and laughing, defeating Zi Lei Sanren in a snap of his fingers, with overwhelming force and thunderous force, and their intention to challenge was extinguished.
After all, no one wants to go up and embarrass themselves when they know they will lose.
Li Daoxuan shook his head and turned around to go back.
Suddenly, a goshawk screamed in the sky. Everyone looked up and saw a huge golden wither more than two feet long whizzing down. Its wings rolled up in the wind and waves, and its sharp claws shone with cold light as it grabbed Li Daoxuan.
At the same time, the earth trembled and began to fall apart. A boy could be seen walking continuously underground, causing raging fire to spray towards Li Daoxuan.
In an instant, Li Daoxuan, who had just shocked the crowd, was immediately faced with a storm-like offensive. Whether it was the golden claws or the flames from the center of the earth, they were enough to threaten the lives of the Yin Shen realm monks.
"Big brother!"
"Elder brother, be careful!"
"Despicable, unexpectedly attacked!"
The disciples of Longhu Mountain were filled with indignation and shouted reminders one after another, but it was too late. They saw that the sharp claws were about to grab Li Daoxuan's head, and the ground fire was about to burn at his feet.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Li Daoxuan's mouth.
He did not use any magic weapon, but held the golden light seal with his left hand and the earth seal with his right hand, pointing to the sky with one finger and the ground with the other.
The next moment, immeasurable golden light bloomed around him, sacred and awe-inspiring, like the sun in the sky, shining fiercely and eternally.
The sharp claws of the golden withered claws grabbed Li Daoxuan's head. Like the King Kong, not only did it not hurt a hair of Li Daoxuan, but he let out a scream and several of his sharp claws broke.
The ground trembled, and under the control of the Great Five Elements Escape Technique, the ground quickly closed up, blocking all the earth fire that was about to spurt out, and many of them fell on the Escape boy.
Some old Taoist priests couldn't sit still and exclaimed: "The Golden Light Divine Curse, what Master Taichong used just now, turned out to be the eight lost divine curses of our Taoist sect!"
"The aura of the central Wutu that is so rich actually has the meaning of 'pointing to the ground to become strong'!"
"Even the old Heavenly Master back then was far from having this strength..."
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The distant imperial capital Chang'an, the imperial city Tai Chi Palace and the Ganlu Palace.
The heroic young emperor is sitting on the dragon throne. He wears an imperial crown, a yellow dragon-patterned robe, a thirteen-ring gold and jade leather belt, and black leather six-slit boots. He is full of interest and full of energy. He looked at the bronze mirror in front of him.
On his lap sat a seven or eight-year-old girl. Her black hair was decorated with pearl tassels, shawl down her shoulders, and the fine hair reflected soft light.
She was wearing a luxurious and elegant neon fairy dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, and was looking at the picture in the bronze mirror with great interest.
When he saw Li Daoxuan stepping into the enchanted formation in the bronze mirror, and there were warblers and swallows everywhere, Li Shimin coughed and covered Princess Changle's eyes. The little princess was unhappy and struggled to continue looking.
Li Shimin glared at Li Chunfeng, the imperial eunuch and eunuch beside him.
Li Chunfeng hurriedly waved his brocade sleeves and turned the mirror's image away. It happened to shine on the clouds and fall on the empress in blue.
Among the thousands of divine lights, I could vaguely see an infinitely beautiful figure, like Fairy Guanghan or the Immortal Shu from the Nine Heavens, which made Li Shimin, who was used to seeing stunning beauties in the world, look amazed.
Just as he was about to ask who this woman was, he saw a crack on the mirror.
Li Chunfeng quickly turned the mirror so that the picture returned to Li Daoxuan, and he broke into a cold sweat.
"What happened just now?"
Li Shimin remained calm and asked calmly.
Seeing that the mirror was no longer broken, Li Chunfeng breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Your Majesty, that should be the Empress in Tsing Yi just now. She has achieved the status of an immortal. Even my sky-viewing mirror cannot spy. If it hadn't been for her just now, With the blessing of dragon energy, I am afraid this mirror will be broken into pieces."
"Immortal..."
Li Shimin was thoughtful, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Father, I want to continue watching!"
Princess Changle said coquettishly.
Li Shimin patted her head, smiled fondly and said, "Okay, then continue reading."
As soon as the scene turned, when she saw Li Daoxuan chatting and laughing, swallowing thunder, and defeating the enemy with a snap of his fingers, the little princess's eyes widened, as if there was a flash of light.
"Father, he is so powerful!"
Hearing his favorite daughter loudly praising other men, even the broad-minded Li Shimin couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. He snorted coldly and said: "There are countless talented people and bad people in the Qintian Prison and bad people under my father's command." , this is just fine for him.”
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Li Chunfeng didn't speak, just smiled.
When he saw the golden wither coming and the earth fire surging, the young princess opened his mouth loudly, his eyes full of worry, and his little hands grasped the sleeves of his father's clothes.
And when she saw Li Daoxuan blooming with golden light and extinguishing the earth fire, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, his big black and transparent eyes shining like stars.
Li Chunfeng also showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, it seems that what Xiaoyun said in his previous letter is not an exaggeration. This Li Daoxuan does have the appearance of a heavenly master. If he is given another ten years, he will definitely enter the Yangshen. If your Majesty can conquer such a great talent, our plan will There is great hope!”
Hearing Li Chunfeng's words, a strange light flashed in Li Shimin's eyes.
He was filled with excitement and ambition, and it seemed that he had already seen the prosperous Tang Dynasty that he dreamed of, where all the people would be happy and the empire would be glorious forever!
But after all, he was an emperor of the generation, with thunder in his chest and a calm expression on his face. He just said calmly: "Keep watching."
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