On Shuiyang Mountain.
The entire Da Luo sect has been captured.
Ordinary disciples, officers and soldiers are just cannon fodder. What can really determine the outcome of this battle is the battle between masters at the level of Human Immortal and Thunder Tribulation.
And as the two immortals Yu Liancheng and Haotian Jinzhang took action with all their strength, the balance of the battle tilted sharply.
In the end, it ended with a total victory of the official forces, and senior figures of the Da Luo faction were either captured or killed.
Three days later, in a vast square, dozens of Da Luo sect masters were kneeling. After investigation, it was found that these were all guys involved in human trafficking, and death would not be a pity.
As the sun gradually moves away, noon has arrived.
Sitting on the high platform, Haotian Jinzhang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with divine light. With a flick of his finger, he shot out a finger force that could penetrate gold and stone.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The Da Luo sect masters all knelt in the same line.
This finger force penetrated through, and before he even had time to beg for mercy, heads exploded one after another, and red and white ones scattered all over the ground, dyeing the ground red.
However, in an instant, those masters of the Daluo sect who were usually domineering and arrogant were turned into headless corpses and kneeling on the ground, with hot blood still gushing out from their necks.
"Feier!"
"Feirong!"
"Zhenzong!"
Beside him, Hong Xuanji's eyes were about to burst and his whole body was trembling. He no longer had the demeanor of a master of Neo-Confucianism or martial arts.
The first three heads to explode were those of the Da Luo sect leader Zhao Fei'er, deputy sect leader Yan Zhenzong, and saint Zhao Feirong.
Coincidentally, these three people are inseparable from Hong Xuanji.
Hong Xuanji studied martial arts in the Daluo sect when he was young. Zhao Fei'er was his mistress, and Zhao Feirong was his daughter with Zhao Fei'er. Yan Zhenzong was his close friend. It is worth mentioning that Yan Zhenzong and Zhao Fei'er are another world-famous Taoist couple. I'm afraid many people still think that Zhao Feirong is their daughter.
Your circle is really chaotic.
Buzz! !
Hong Xuanji, who was originally suppressed by the seal, gritted his teeth, his hole almost bursting, and infinite power erupted from the hole.
At this moment, he broke through the seal, and his aura was even more powerful, like a roaring wave or a volcano erupting. It was as if he was only one step away from entering the realm of transcendent and holy human beings.
With a squeeze of his fist, his breath hit the sky,
A huge wheel seal appeared again, but the cracks on the wheel seal had not yet completely healed.
"Suffer death!!"
Hong Xuanji's fist seals rotated and hit Yulian City on the other side of the high platform, falling to the ground like a meteor.
"Really, you are a master of Neo-Confucianism after all. Why are you so irritable?"
At this time, Yu Liancheng, who had been reading Da Luo Sect's secret book, finally raised his eyes, looked down at Hong Xuanji, and said without any wavering in his tone: "Calm down, kneel down and speak!"
As soon as Hong Xuanji's figure appeared on the high platform, because of Yu Liancheng's words, he felt the whole space suddenly shake, like boiling water.
After a while, cracks appeared in the surrounding space, like a glass that could break at any time.
Hong Xuanji felt his eyes darken, and a majestic, beginningless and endless force descended from the sky, trying to pin him to the ground. No matter how much energy he exploded, there was nothing he could do. With a final "boom", his knees bent and hit the ground hard. The floor suddenly rolled like waves, and the entire high platform was almost shattered into pieces.
"Yu Liancheng, kill me!"
Hong Xuanji almost gritted his teeth and spat out these words one by one.
"Hong Xuanji, do you know why you lost?"
Yulian closed the book and said calmly, without waiting for Hong Xuanji's answer: "Because you are not ruthless enough."
Hong Xuanji still stared at Yu Liancheng, not hiding the murderous intention in his heart.
"You are a master of Neo-Confucianism who emphasizes preserving natural principles and destroying human desires. In a way, you use human ways to represent the ways of heaven. The ways of heaven are ruthless and the ways of heaven are selfless. However, you Hong Xuanji seems to be fair and selfless, but in fact you have too many desires in your heart and are too complicated. You can even be said to be a stallion." Yu Liancheng shook his head: "You say one thing, but what you do is another. Hong Xuanji, Hong Xuanji, you can't become a Yangshen in your whole life. .If I don’t force you, even humans and immortals will be in danger.”
Hong Xuanji's body trembled, and then he sneered, as if he was dismissive.
"Although you have recognized my statement in your heart, you show disdain. In addition, you are kneeling in front of me now, so you feel disdainful and humiliated." Yu Liancheng shook his head: "If you can really Abandon everything, don't care about honor and disgrace in your heart, let the sky fall and the earth fall, and there will be no waves in your heart. At that time, you may be barely qualified to challenge me."
"Of course, you are only qualified to challenge. Because you are making progress, I will never stand still. You will eventually be defeated by me."
"As for now, you are still too weak, so weak that even my clone cannot defeat you."
"If I don't kill you, you're not worth killing me."
Yu Liancheng shook his head, stood up, and left with his hands behind his back.
Hong Xuanji is the son of Daqian, which may mean that he will have countless adventures and opportunities, and may even become a Yang God in the future. He can be called a boy who gives away treasures.
Killing him now would be like killing the goose that lays the eggs. And Yu Liancheng is confident that no matter how powerful the opponent is, he can suppress it.
"Yu Liancheng, if you let me go, you will definitely regret it, you will definitely regret it!!" Hong Xuanji stood up, gritted his teeth, almost filial piety, his eyes were blood red. Maybe he should really thank Yu Liancheng, because he is indeed qualified to become an immortal now. It only takes a short period of retreat to become a human being.
"If you don't have the ability to make a comeback, don't make such wild claims."
Yu Liancheng stood still and turned his eyes to Hong Xuanji.
Boom! !
The familiar pressure came over again like a mountain, and Hong Xuanji's knees hit the ground heavily again. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.
"Kneel down for another three days and three nights."
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"Heaven sees me and the people see me, God listens to me and the people listen."
In the remote small courtyard in the northwest corner of Wu Wenhou's residence, the sound of reading could be heard.
The person studying was a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old, with fine features and fine features. He was dressed in a green shirt and had a slightly thin body.
The room was very simple, and there were no bookboys or maids. Obviously, his status in the Hong Mansion is not high, but he still has time to study, so he is obviously not a slave.
The young man is naturally Hong Yi, and the future Yi Zi is now in a state of decline before he gets rich.
After Yi Zi really started to practice, he fell into a ferocious state. In just a few years, he went from a scholar who knew nothing about martial arts or Taoism, and had no power to tie a chicken, to become a Yang Shen and shatter the vacuum. Compared with the speed of Hong Yi's cultivation, those powerful giants who have practiced cultivation for hundreds, thousands or even longer can be killed with a piece of tofu.
No, they will all be killed by Hong Yi!
Of course, Hong Yi is still too weak now.
Now Hong Yi is also focused on studying, getting a reputation, and earning a status for Meng Bingyun.
It was obviously still early, but for some reason, Hong Yi felt a little drowsy, his eyelids became extremely heavy, and his head moved little by little, and finally he lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Hong Yi dreamed of an unforgettable scene.
It was an illusory human figure, sitting in the universe.
This human figure is so huge that it towers over the sky and fills the universe.
The planets surrounded her like a dusty universe, shining brightly, as if they were covered with a bright robe.
The humanoid's chest was rising and falling, breathing slightly. Every time "she" took a breath, the entire galaxy seemed to be contracting, shrinking infinitely. Every time he exhales, the galaxy begins to expand infinitely and collide, just like the Big Bang of the universe.
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Incredibly big.
This figure has three different faces and forms, giving people different feelings and constantly changing.
The first one gives people a feeling of intimacy and familiarity.
It didn't have much majesty, and Hong Yi even felt that its appearance was surprisingly similar to his own, as if his predecessor for thousands of generations was the origin and past of everything.
Understand the past with your mind.
The past remains eternal.
As soon as the second form appeared, there was a powerful and domineering aura that gave people the feeling of "I am the only one in heaven and earth", which shocked people's hearts.
This form gives people a feeling of dominating the present and being invincible within the universe. It seems that he can turn the world around, destroy the universe, capture the sun and moon, and chase the stars.
Seize the present with strength.
Now I am the only one.
As for the third form, there are all kinds of elusive mysteries all around.
It seems like it's changing every moment, without any definite certainty.
It seemed as if everything was planned and never out of control.
In those deep eyes, it seemed that he could see all the mysteries of the universe, but in the blink of an eye, there was deathly silence again.
Suddenly, the majestic and vast figure gently exhaled, creating a turbulent flow of time and space in the universe. Planets were blown away, and Hong Yi's mind was also shattered by the impact of a planet.
Hong Yi suddenly woke up and realized that he had fallen asleep while reading.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was still in the small room.
"It turned out to be a dream."
However, when he came back to his senses, he found that the memory of the Dharma in his mind was clear and clear.
At the same time, a string of text messages appeared in my mind, all of which were about cultivation methods.
Hong Yi was stunned again and again. With this series of information, even though he thought he was calm in the face of a big event, he could not help but feel turbulent and look happy.
After a long time, Hong Yi finally digested this huge information. Then he took a few deep breaths and bowed respectfully toward the window.
The sage said
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The courtyard is deep and covered with shade.
Yu Liancheng sat cross-legged in front of Zhang Aiao, holding a pen in his hand. This pen seems to be no different from an ordinary pen, except that the penholder, which is as dark as pig iron, is engraved with the word "Qianjun".
"Qianjun" pen is a real pen that breaks a thousand junctures. This is a treasure left by the ancient Holy Emperor, and only a strong human immortal can use this pen to spread ink freely.
A soft and charming voice sounded: "Sir, the temples of Daluo Tianzun have been destroyed."
"Yeah." Yu Liancheng nodded calmly.
The person who came was none other than Xing Yuxian.
At this time, Xing Yuxian did not dress up as a beauty in men's clothing. She wore this pure black soft silk robe, which vividly highlighted the infinitely beautiful body curves. She was already a stunning beauty in the world, but now that she had dressed up a little, she really looked stunning.
Xing Yuxian walked a few steps, raised his eyes, and saw that Yu Liancheng was painting, and what he said was a figure sitting down.
At the moment when he saw this painting, Xing Yuxian felt that his soul was infinitely active. He suddenly broke away from his body and flew high into the sky, reaching the void of the universe at a speed that transcended time and space. The stars here were bright and scenes were passing by, but what really shocked her was the figure that stretched across the universe.
She felt three completely different auras from this figure: the past, the present, and the future.
"wake up."
At this moment, a clear voice sounded, instantly breaking Xing Yuxian out of the magnificent and sacred illusion.
Xing Yuxian gasped for breath, with fear in her beautiful eyes, and she still felt guilty.
That portrait was too shocking, and with her current level of cultivation, if Yu Liancheng hadn't awakened her, she would have been immersed in it endlessly, unable to extricate herself, and in the end even her soul would have decayed and been obliterated by it.
"What else?"
Yu Liancheng put down the last stroke, then dried the ink and looked at the portrait with satisfaction.
He has read the past, present, and future sutras, although both the present and future sutras are incomplete, and some of them are not in his hands.
But he extracted the essence based on it, integrated it into the nine hidden paths, and achieved his "three worlds".
Except for himself, Hong Yi should be the first person to practice the "three worlds body".
One yuan is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years, which represents a reincarnation of all things in the universe. But now, this element is coming to an end, which also means that all things will be destroyed and then reborn. Yulian City will leave this world sooner or later, and Hong Yi, as the son of the era, is the one who truly brings together the destiny of heaven and earth.
Hong Yi's ambition is that everyone is like a dragon.
This ambition is indeed difficult and almost impossible, but it may not be impossible for him, the son of the era, to achieve it.
Even if you can't do it, you can at least leave a flame in this era.
Moreover, the "three-incarnation body" is not perfect yet, so maybe Hong Yi can help him make an oath.
"Is there anything else?" Yu Liancheng raised his head and looked at Xing Yuxian.
Xing Yuxian bit his lip and said, "Yuxian, Yuxian wants to find a way out for his father!"
During the battle at Shuiyang Mountain, Xing Yuxian truly saw Yu Liancheng's cultivation. If he really wanted to hunt down the Peacock King Xingxuan, and add a human-immortal clone to him, Xingxuan would be dead.
"Want to beg for mercy? Of course."
Yu Liancheng sat on the stool and said, "I will spare Hong Xuanji's life. He knelt for me twice for three days. Let the Peacock King come and kneel too."
"This..." Xing Yuxian's expression changed slightly.
Her father Maurya was so proud that he would rather die than kneel down to others.
"If he doesn't kneel, your daughter will do the same if she does."
A smile escaped from the corner of Yu Liancheng's lips, and he waved to Xing Yuxian: "Little Peacock, come here on your knees, let's play a little game."
Xing Yuxian bit her lip, her pretty face flushed, her beautiful eyes filled with luster, and then she knelt down.
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