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Chapter 200 True Dragon God Scissors, three females set up a dragon group. Four phases gather, born different Wang Zhengnan

"This battle is no small matter. Although you have strong magic power and strong Qi, all the magic weapons and mysterious changes in the past and future are useless. What you are fighting for is a ray of thought. You must be careful and don't be reluctant to fight.

, if you are slightly careless, you can only stay safe by exiting immediately. Otherwise, if your mind is damaged, not only will you be unable to improve your cultivation in the future, but you will also be in great danger of going crazy and causing a fire[*]. You must be cautious."

In Liaodong, Wang Zhong and Ji Luohong sat facing each other from the north to the south, each with their eyes closed. Lu Na and Wang Lele were on guard, guarding cautiously on both sides.

The body of Wang Zhong was obtained from Sima Chengzhen, Baiyunzi, the Taoist master of the Tang Dynasty. At first, some of the methods of carrying the true agang were still blocked, but after more than half a year of training, his energy and blood have been unified, and his mind is concentrated.

After returning to the mountain and burning it with true fire from the inside out into essence and blood for the deity to absorb, the second soul can be condensed.

But there was a crucial battle in front of him, so the matter of refining the body had to be postponed.

Wang Zhongyuan Shen incarnated in the Forbidden City's Changchun Palace and used the Way of Heavenly Fire to forcefully help Zhang Tong and Princess Yunmeng improve their cultivation, guiding the three girls to look at the past and the future.

Granted.

Generally, Qi refiners help people improve their cultivation level by simply using Gangsha and essence to help the opponent condense their vitality. It does not help at all in predicting one's own heavenly secrets, and is somewhat counterproductive. However, the Seventh Way of Yuan Demon's Fellowship that Wang Zhong comprehended is

The difference is huge. Not only can you increase your magic power, but most importantly, it can broaden your horizons, increase your thoughts, and imprint your own experience of understanding the way of heaven into the deepest part of the other person's soul.

"This kind of method has been very rare since the beginning of the world. It is already a supreme magic that goes against heaven and evil." Ji Luohong was convinced by Wang Zhong's words. "Your practice of the Way of Fellowship has deeply impressed me.

Heavenly Jealousy, you will definitely be disturbed and destroyed by all the demons. But the Lord Zi Zai, the commander of all the demons in the universe, has made a treaty with you, so there should be no demons to invade at all, right?"

"This demon is not the other demon. Those who oppose me are demons, and those who are good to me are Buddhas. That's why it is said that Buddha is originally a demon and demons are originally Buddha. At this time, the Confucian sage Zhu Xi is my demon!

Okay, act quickly, otherwise it will be delayed!”

After Wang Zhong finished speaking, the incarnation of Wang Zhong suddenly stopped sitting still, even his breathing and heartbeat stopped. Seeing this, Ji Luohong closed her eyes fiercely, which was exactly the same as this state. Apparently, she was escaping into the long river of time with all her thoughts.

Got hit.

"Junior, let me see what you can do to dare to perform sorcery in the imperial hub of Yanjing Imperial City." Above the long river, Zhu Xi's transformed figure was as high as ten thousand feet tall, like the ancient demon king. Looking down from it, his aura had completely surpassed the king's.

bell.

Although the giant ship transformed by Wang Zhong looked dangerous under the turbulent waves, it was still as stable as a mountain. It flew forward with the endless waves of light, always grasping the line of balance, as if it had mastered the secrets of the universe.

A trace of truth.

Comparing the two, Zhu Xi's approach is grand and grand, while Wang Zhong's approach is mysterious and exquisite.

This long river of time is neither real nor illusory. Here, the speed of light is the stillness in the real world. Only when your thoughts are always synchronized with the speed of light can you ensure that you are not drowned. {If such a fight is to be carried out,

In comparison, forcing is like two people fighting on top of a high-speed airplane.}

Fighting among them, even the masters of the three heavenly tribulations and earthly immortal realms are just like children who have just learned to walk.

"No need to talk nonsense, just come here."

However, Wang Zhongxiu's ancient and modern skills are outstanding, he created an original method, and used his earthly immortal status to ascend to the heavenly immortal realm, so he is qualified to fight with Zhu Xi. However, despite this, Wang Zhongye's status and moral conduct are lower than Zhu Xi's. In the real world, it is

I'm not afraid, but in the current environment, it's hard to strike first. The only way is to stop with silence and strike later.

Zhu Xi, who was so tall, sneered and grabbed Zhang downwards with one hand, just like fishing in the water.

The huge palm seemed to cover the sky with boundless dark clouds, but Wang Zhong made no move to resist. He stood on the bow of the ship and looked at Zhu Xi with cold eyes.

The three women on the ship couldn't stand the oppression and almost screamed at the top of their lungs. They managed to calm down and closed their eyes one after another. Although their minds were fighting and closing their eyes was of no use, this was a subconscious action.

At this critical moment, a red sun-like light suddenly rose from the long river, shining high. Although it was still not as tall as Zhu Xi's shadow, the roar of the huge fire cloud resounded throughout the area.

It was Ji Luohong's thought sneak attack.

"Bold little maid, you are asking for death!" Zhu Xi's sneer remained unchanged, and his words were rolling, with a hint of ferocity. He wiped the other hand back and grabbed the fireball turned by Ji Luohong's thoughts like a fly.

go.

The fireball formed by Ji Luohong's thoughts suddenly turned a corner and hit Zhu Xi's arm. Zhu Xi sneered like a night owl again, shook his long arms, and the two of them collided together.

There was a roar! Fire particles flew into the sky. Ji Luohong's thoughts were knocked away by Zhu Xi, turning into countless meteors and rain of fire falling straight down. Zhu Xi's figure also shook slightly, and another one grabbed Wang Zhong.

The hand paused for a moment.

Seizing this opportunity, Wang Zhong suddenly let out a long roar, and his thoughts suddenly condensed into a small ball of blood that jumped up strangely like a projectile, slammed into Zhu Xi's chest, and then exploded with a bang, turning into thousands of pieces.

A little blood rain fell, which coincided with the fire rain formed by Ji Luohong's thoughts. Then the endless blood rain gathered towards one point and turned into a ball of blood.

At the same time, Ji Luohong's scattered thoughts had been gathered back by Wang Zhong. It was still a round of fireballs, but it was far less powerful than when it first appeared.

"Quit now!"

Wang Lele, who was guarding, suddenly noticed that Ji Luohong's whole body was shaken, and blood was flowing out of her mouth, eyes, ears and nose. Her eyes suddenly opened, and her originally delicate and pretty face became extremely ferocious and terrifying, like a female ghost who had died and returned to life.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead." Ji Luohong finally came back to her senses, returned to the real world, and seemed to have been seriously ill.

The competition of thoughts depends entirely on the understanding of the way of heaven, and any method is useless. The collision with Zhu Xi just now has broken her thoughts into endless fragments. If Wang Zhong hadn't helped her gather them together at the critical moment, the consequences would have been disastrous. The most direct

What happens is that the fragments of thoughts fall into the long river of time and are scattered to various eras in the past and future. Some are destroyed, some are possessed and reborn, and they can never return to their original state.

In terms of years of practice, Zhu Xi couldn't even compare to Ji Luohong, but his current achievements are that one is a saint and a heavenly immortal, and the other is an earthly immortal. In comparison, they are no less than the clouds and mud in the sky. This makes Ji Luohong feel very unhappy.

Comfortable, I made a statement that the waves behind push the waves ahead.

In this round of collision, she was already seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.

Ji Luohong calmed down for a while and breathed evenly. She also noticed that Wang Zhong's physical body was golden and purple. She knew that Wang Zhong was probably injured due to the induction of Qi.

During this fight, the thoughts of Princess Yunmeng and the three girls seemed to be bombarded. First they felt themselves split into millions of pieces, and then they were gathered together by a powerful force.

The feeling of going from death to life gave the other three women a mysterious understanding.

"I still underestimated you. I didn't expect you, a monster, to reach such a state!"

Zhu Xi was hit repeatedly by Ji Luohong and Wang Zhong. Under the confrontation of thoughts, the shadow of his tall body dimmed by three points. Ji Luohong's moment was nothing. The key was that Wang Zhong hit his chest. The two people's thoughts collided, and Zhu Xi instantly

Suddenly, he felt that the overwhelming and irresistible power in Wang Zhong's thoughts made his unbreakable thoughts seem to have a crack.

However, despite this, Zhu Xi still firmly grasped the upper hand. With a sweep of his eyes, he immediately locked onto Wang Zhong. His body suddenly swooped down, and his whole body turned into an immeasurable piece of milky white light and enveloped Wang Zhong.

At this moment, Wang Zhong laughed ferociously, and the situation suddenly changed again!

A piece of golden Buddha's light and chanting rose from the long river. This time it was ten thousand times more powerful than Ji Luohong's fireball, and even comparable to Zhu Xi's body. When the golden light collided with the white light transformed by Zhu Xi's thoughts,

There was a loud crunching sound, and both of them quickly shrank into balls.

"Damn it, you, a Buddhist immortal who has been promoted to the Tathagata status, why didn't you destroy this evildoer and instead attacked me sneakily!" Zhu Xi's angry voice rolled like thunder.

But no one answered him. The Buddha's light came and went as fast as it came. It disappeared in just a moment, apparently withdrawing from the battlefield.

At the moment when Zhu Xi's thoughts transformed into a ball of light and cast down thousands of feet of white light to angrily question him, a piece of glazed cloud light quietly appeared in the sky higher in the sky, silently and without any warning. It only shone down in a flash.

The white rays of light collided together and separated again. Now Zhu Xi lost the energy to even question. The ball of thought light was dim and disappeared after jumping upwards twice. The colored glaze light also bounced and disappeared.

There are no tricks in the battle of thoughts, it's that simple. Wang Zhong had planned this plan a long time ago. Wang Fo'er and Wang Ruoyan secretly ambush, reversed the fate of heaven, and took this opportunity to make a sneak attack, seriously injuring Zhu Xi's mind.

In the long river of time, after this brief fight, it calmed down again, and the endless light flew away, leaving only Wang Zhong and the thoughts of the three women alone and empty.

With a thought, Wang Zhong returned to his true form with the three girls.

Bang! The flying sword fell to the ground, and the three women regained consciousness. They all felt exhausted and couldn't open their eyelids. They seemed to be extremely sleepy and wanted to sleep.

But Wang Zhong set his sights on the East Palace of the Forbidden City.

At the same moment, in the East Palace where the Prince of the Forbidden City lived, Zhu Changluo was sitting in front of his desk reading. Suddenly his body convulsed rapidly, as if he was suffering from schizophrenia, and he fell to the ground. His hands were scratching and dancing, and his clothes and hair were scratched to pieces.

.

The exquisite scented oil lamp on the table was knocked over, and the flame immediately burst into flames.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" There are two other people studying in the room, both of them are Zhu Changluo's sons, one is Zhu Youxiao and the other is Zhu Youjian. These two brothers are called into the study by Zhu Changluo every night to study and

Teach the method of refining Qi.

Zhu Changluo was possessed by Zhu Xi. Zhu Xi was a great scholar, so he naturally knew that one of his sons was Emperor Tianqi and the other was Emperor Chongzhen. But now, of these two sons, Zhu Youxiao is fifteen years old, and he is a handsome young man. And Zhu Youjian is a talented person.

At eight years old, he is still a full-fledged child.

However, these two future emperors have now been taught a lot of skills by Zhu Changluo, and the Confucian sect's method of cultivating Qi has reached a certain level, and they are almost as good as the master.

The two brothers quickly extinguished the flames on Zhu Changluo's body, shouted back the eunuchs and maids who came in, and helped Zhu Changluo up.

These two brothers are both extremely intelligent people, and they know that Zhu Changluo has great magical power. This situation must be caused by a battle with others and cannot be spread.

After finally waiting for Zhu Changluo to open his eyes, Zhu Youxiao quickly asked: "Father, what's wrong? I have ordered the eunuch not to mention what happened just now, otherwise he will be beaten to death with a stick. Please don't worry, father."

Although Zhu Changluo looked very embarrassed, his aura was relatively stable. He took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with a cold light of hatred, and waved his hands: "It's okay. Don't mention what happened just now. That's it for today's homework.

Until then, go back and rest."

The two brothers looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, but they did not dare to go against Zhu Changluo's wishes, so they bowed and left.

Not long after the two brothers exited, Zhu Changluo's face suddenly flushed, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood on the ground. Among the pool of blood, there were faintly broken pieces of internal organs and meat!

"Brother, what do you think happened to my father today?" asked eight-year-old Zhu Youjian.

The two brothers walked under the moonlight through the courtyard corridor of the East Palace. It was very quiet, with a lonely pair of shadows stretching behind them.

"I don't know either. But since my father doesn't want us to mention it, it's better for us to keep it secret." Zhu Youxiao said, and then changed the topic. "By the way, Fifth Brother, how have you been doing with your Qi-nurturing Kungfu recently?"

Zhu Youjian said: "Since my father helped me settle in Meishan to dispel two catastrophes, now I have reached the realm of a Confucian master."

"That's good. If you can cultivate to the level of Earthly Immortality, you can have a glimpse of the future. But even my father has not reached this stage, so we are afraid it will be difficult."

The two brothers were talking when suddenly a voice came: "It's easy to think of the Earthly Immortal Realm. Do you want to learn from me?"

The two brothers were horrified and raised their heads suddenly. At some point, there was another person in front of them. He was dressed in white and had his lapels raised. It was Wang Zhong.

(To be continued)


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