Boom!
As the thunder exploded, the hair of the Great Sage puppet controlled by Wang Bo was scorched black, and it became stiff. Even the wrought copper stick weighing ten thousand kilograms fell to the ground with a clang, creating a deep pit.
Immediately afterwards, the thunder of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan transformed Tianzun into thunder, splitting the void and coming directly in front of the Great Sage. The bright thunder light was like a battle armor, and even his long hair turned into flying thunder.
Zhila!
Amidst the piercing thunder, he actually held a piece of thunder, piercing the limbs of the great sage like a javelin, and nailed him to the mountain.
Blood flowed down.
Under the moonlit night, the giant ape let out bursts of roars, desperate to break free from the shackles of the thunder, as if its ferocity was completely aroused.
Although Wuzhiqi died, its physical body still retained the ferocity of ancient times. In addition, Wang Bo's Chuma lineage was very consistent with its physical body. For a time, it exploded with power beyond its limit. There is a faint tendency to break away.
However, Jiutian Yingyuan's Thunderous Universal Transformation Tianzun just looked at him quietly and raised the thunder gun in his hand again.
His thunderous long hair was flying, and his exposed muscles were like steel poured into iron. Even if he lost his mind and fought only by instinct, he still had an indescribable domineering and majestic look.
Whoosh!
As the thunder gun was thrown, the great sage who was about to break free was directly pierced through the head. Even the copper head and iron forehead were useless. The so-called vajra body was completely unable to stop the terrifying thunder that shattered everything.
Its golden eyes burned out like flames, gradually becoming hollow, and even the soul of its controller, Wang Bo, was dispersed.
With the thunder of Jiutian Yingyuan, Tianzun turned around and began to look for the next opponent.
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Zhang Qianyang's Tiangang Demon Subduing Formation can refine thousands of demons, but it cannot refine that Taoist, because even this formation was created by the other party.
Zhang Daoling waved his hand gently, and the hot Tiangang Qi instantly reversed, turning into streaks of flames and killing Zhang Qianyang.
It was as if he was the master of this formation.
Zhang Qianyang used the Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal to barely protect himself, then took the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Jue and killed his ancestor with ten thousand swords.
He didn't know why the Patriarch suddenly appeared, couldn't communicate at all, and helped An Lushan, but he knew that as a Taoist disciple, saving the country and rescuing the common people in troubled times was the iron motto set by the Patriarch.
For thousands of years, this Taoist ancestral precept has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In troubled times, the old man carries his sword to save the common people, even if the Taoism is cut off, he must protect the country.
"Unfilial disciple Zhang Qianyang, please return the patriarch to his throne!"
Zhang Qianyang roared, waking up many hesitant Taoist disciples and rekindling their fighting spirit.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Thousands of swords fired together and instantly pierced Zhang Daoling's body, but Zhang Qianyang did not show any joy, but his expression became more solemn.
Roar!
Dragons roar and tigers roar!
The phantoms of dragons and tigers flashed past, and Zhang Qianyang's protective Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal swayed, and his figure fell downwards, breaking giant trees.
Zhang Qianyang vomited blood. After all, he was already one hundred and fifty-two years old. Unlike the old Heavenly Master who practiced the Five Thunder Yang Yuan Gong, his body was extremely old.
Looking up, he saw Zhang Daoling's figure again, who was playing with a jade seal in his hand.
It was Yang Ping's Zhidu Gong Seal that he had forcibly removed.
Zhang Daoling raised his hand again, and the Sanwu Evil-Slaying Male and Female Sword in Zhang Qianyang's hand automatically lifted up and placed it on his neck, assuming a suicidal posture.
"Qianyang!"
"father!"
Liu Ningyan and Zhang Weiyang shouted and tried to come to rescue them, but Zhang Daoling waved lightly and summoned two mountains, which directly pressed them down.
As the ground shook violently, the two of them were smashed into a pulp.
Zhang Qianyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a roar. The blood all over his body was burning, and he used the desperate method without hesitation.
However, the Sanwu Evil-Destroying Male and Female Sword was still getting closer to his throat. Even if he even burned his own soul, he was still completely unable to resist.
The cold sword edge had touched his skin.
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At this moment, not only Zhang Qianyang, but also the top experts of the human race were trapped in a bitter battle, even on the verge of death.
Xuanzang's golden body was brushed off by the willow branches of Guanyin Bodhisattva, his skin and flesh were washed away, and his whole body was covered with blood. Ye Jinshen may have died long ago.
Chang Le was also injured. The Three-Eyed King Lingguan was so powerful that he wielded a flaming whip and came out of the Five Elements World, breaking her magical power.
Taiwei and Lu Zu competed in swordsmanship. Within a few moments, there were already several sword marks on their bodies and blood seeping out.
The Yangshen of all the great sects were dying and injured, and the situation was instantly in danger.
But at this critical moment, a bold and uninhibited voice sounded.
"Flying down three thousand feet, it seems that the Milky Way is falling from the sky!"
A man dressed in white appeared on the city wall, which made everyone excited, but then they were disappointed to find that the man was not a national master, but an ordinary scholar.
In other words, it is Li Bai, a great poet who was famous in Chang'an.
This person is known as the Immortal of Poetry, but to everyone at this moment, no matter how good his poems are, no matter how outstanding his literary talents are, it will not be helpful to the situation.
But what surprised them was that Li Bai didn't just recite poems, but held a green flowing brush and wrote the poem in the air.
Lines of golden text appeared in the void, spreading wildly.
Wow!
In a daze, everyone seemed to really hear the sound of the waterfall. No, maybe it was not an illusion.
A Milky Way fell from the sky with great force, extinguishing the flames on Wang Lingguan's whip, washing away the rain of swords summoned by Lu Dongbin, drowning Zhang Daoling's figure, and allowing Zhang Qianyang, who was about to commit suicide, to regain his freedom.
Zhila!
With a flash of lightning, the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan thundered and the Universal Heavenly Lord came towards Li Bai to kill.
The formation of the Four Saints moved, setting off a curtain of light that enveloped the entire city of Chang'an, temporarily blocking the enemy.
Li Bai took the opportunity to write the second line of the poem at an extremely fast speed.
"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands."
Above the sky, a giant hand covering the sky seemed to appear, gently picking up a star and throwing it towards the world like a shooting star.
It was a huge meteorite.
The Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Universal Transformation Tianzun roared, and his whole body turned into a thunderstorm, hitting the meteorite. With an earth-shattering roar, the meteorite was blown to pieces by the thunder.
He fell to the ground, his robe was torn in large pieces, and there were scars on his body.
In this great battle He was wounded for the first time.
And Li Bai's third poem has arrived.
"The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace."
In an instant, the cold wind from thousands of miles away suddenly came, and snowflakes floated down and fell on the gods who came to the world. Layers of frost suddenly formed on them. The gods who were difficult to defeat just now turned into ice sculptures.
These snowflakes are not human beings, but the crystallization of the innate lunar energy, coupled with the natal true water of the water god Gonggong, they have the power to freeze three thousand worlds.
People looked at Li Bai with doubts in their eyes.
How could this ordinary scholar have such great power?
Only Yang Yuhuan and Chang Le's beautiful eyes lit up, as if they noticed that they seemed to see a familiar shadow on Li Bai.
It's him who's back!
Li Bai continued to write poems. At this moment, he was completely trapped in a mysterious state, deaf to what was going on outside the window, and countless inspirations emerged in his heart.
"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles away!"
A golden-winged roc flew out, spread out its wings, which were thousands of miles long, and opened its mouth to swallow the temporarily frozen gods and Buddhas.
Eighteen Arhats, Six Ding Liujia, Four Levels of Merit, Five Virtues Star Lord...
But there are also gods and Buddhas who are exceptions.
The Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Universal Transformation Tianzun took the lead in breaking through the ice and avoiding the swallowing of the golden-winged roc. After Lu Dongbin was swallowed by it, thousands of sword energy stirred up, which turned his stomach upside down, and he was eventually vomited again. come out.
Zhang Daoling used a very clever escape technique to hide, and the grumpy Wang Lingguan whipped away many peng feathers. Guanyin Bodhisattva was not even frozen, and had already hid in the jade bottle in advance. .
Seeing that Taiwei could barely parry under Lu Dongbin's sword.
Li Bai wrote another poem.
“Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.”
"When it's over, brush off your clothes and hide your merit and fame."
Clang!
The glass dragon sword in Taiwei's hand seemed to have received some kind of huge blessing. The sword energy surged a hundred times and became extremely sharp. Even Lu Dongbin's Pure Yang Sword was cut with gaps.
The sword energy is like a dragon, sweeping across the wilderness.
However, the outstanding ones among the gods and Buddhas still did not suffer much harm. After the golden-winged roc disappeared, the balance that was originally tilted towards victory seemed to be reversed again.
Li Bai knew that he could not go on like this, and the magic pen given by the immortal was approaching its limit.
He only had one last chance to write a poem.
This time, he didn't write it immediately, but stopped there in silence for a long time, as if he was remembering something.
He thought of his arduous journey of traveling thousands of miles across mountains and rivers in search of immortals, and of the bright moonlit nights when he raised his glass to ask if the immortals were coming, and sighed into the shadows as three of them.
He also remembered the surprising glimpse he had in Chang'an, where the immortal in white clothes and gold belt gave him a gift of poetic immortality.
Li Bai finally wrote his last poem.
"The white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor."
"The immortal caressed my head and tied my hair, granting me immortality."
…
In a trance, rays of flawless fairy light bloomed and shone on everyone. In the pure white light and shadow, people seemed to see a handsome young man who was born in the world. He stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the top of the mountain overlooking the world.
Zhang Qianyang's cultivation level increased instantly, and he actually broke through the shackles of immortality and reached the realm of human immortality.
Not only him, but all the Yangshen realms in the battlefield broke through immediately, and rays of fairy light bloomed from their bodies, becoming the human immortals they dreamed of.
Of course, this breakthrough is only temporary, just like what Li Bai said in his poem, the immortal touches my head and knots my hair to grant immortality.
Just like the enlightenment of Tantric Buddhism, Li Daoxuan used his great magic power to forcefully break the shackles of everyone and allow them to temporarily enter the fairyland.
As for Changle, Taiwei and Xuanzang, who were originally in the Human Immortal Realm or the Arhat Realm, they were even promoted to the Earthly Immortal Realm or the Bodhisattva Realm.
It has suddenly raised a huge level.
Click!
The brush in Li Bai's hand was overwhelmed and broke into pieces. He also staggered, his face turned pale, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.
Before he fell into coma, he seemed to see the figure in white clothes and gold belt again, nodding and smiling at him.
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