The calamity that Zhao Xuansu obtained by stealing the sky and exchanging it for the sun melted like ice and snow when encountering the purple light.
"How dare you, the mountain ghost kid, be so nosy?"
In the sword formation, a golden soul wearing a wide-sleeved Taoist robe can be vaguely seen, with a distorted face and filled with hatred.
Zhao Xuansu had calculated everything, but he never expected that Shangui Xiao'er would be so conceited. In a competition with Wang Xianzhi, the second best person in the world, he dared to be distracted and pay attention to what was going on here. He used a sword energy to stop him and sacrificed his life at the cost of defeat.
The calamity to come.
The cause and effect of luck are kept secret. If you can't steal the opportunity, there will be backlash. In addition, the leader of Wudang, Hong Xixiang, can kill dragons and tigers with golden lotuses of luck, and Longhu Mountain's unfailing energy for thousands of years.
Die today?
Blocked by the purple light, 50% to 60% of the calamity was scattered, and the remaining 40% to 50%, although gathered together, fell much slower.
Deng Tai'a waved his sleeves, and countless sword energy flew out from the sword formation, shattering the remaining calamity.
Zhao Xuansu looked at the dragon and tiger, his face turned gray.
Seven pillars of calamity rise one after another, forming a mighty torrent, heading straight towards Longhu Mountain.
Thousands of Taoist priests in the Tianshi Mansion woke up from trance, feeling uneasy and their eyelids twitching wildly.
When everyone pushed the door open and saw the sudden change in the sky at Longhu Mountain, their hearts suddenly sank and they were extremely frightened.
Black clouds rolled in and fell from the sky.
Thunder and lightning intertwined in the dark clouds, making bursts of roars and emitting overwhelming pressure.
The majesty of heaven is brilliant!
All the beasts in the mountains screamed and ran in all directions.
The old Heavenly Master Zhao Xituan looked at the flashing lightning in the sky. The big bowl with several gaps in his hand, which had been used for many years, fell to the ground with a "bang" and shattered into pieces.
Is this a catastrophe?
What on earth did the Tianshi Mansion do to cause such disaster?
"The Patriarch mistook me for being a dragon and a tiger!" Zhao Danxia, the extremely noble leader of the Taoist sect and the head of the Tianshi Mansion, looked at the rolling and surging thunder calamity, opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of her heart's blood, swayed, and staggered back two steps.
Just for the Human Emperor to defy heaven and prolong his life, he has already shouldered a huge cause and effect. If the calamity accumulated by Longhu Mountain over the years could be weighed on a scale, it would weigh more than a thousand catties?
Once luck backfires, Longhu Mountain's leader who has been in charge of the Taoist sect for thousands of years has passed away.
boom!
A thunderbolt tore through the sky and landed in this immortal mansion that had existed on earth for thousands of years.
Longhu Mountain shook for a while.
There were seven thunders that shook the sky, and in the Hualong Pond of the Tianshi Mansion, the golden lotuses of luck withered.
A mournful cry, coming from nowhere, echoed in Longhu Mountain, causing countless Taoist priests to feel sad.
A dragon salamander, a creature that brings luck and luck, was raised in the pond and died.
The two young Taoist priests who were guarding the Hualong Pond felt like the sky was falling.
"Hahaha, as a Taoist master, you are so vicious, Longhu Mountain should be punished! Zhao Laogou, Deng Tai'a sends you on your way!" Deng Tai'a stretched out his finger and flicked twelve small swords.
With a great momentum, the sword formation soared into the sky, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the golden spirit of the three-year-old Taoist cultivator was suddenly shattered by the rainbow-like sword energy.
His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, saw the immortal Taoist master turned into ashes under the flying sword. At this moment, he realized that there are four realms of the first rank. Although there are high and low realms, they cannot represent the level of martial arts achievements. People in the three religions have always valued the Tao of Heaven over the Tao of Martial Arts, even if
Entering the land of immortals, most of them are no match for the loose immortals other than the three sects in the battle of life and death.
But the Taoist master of the Taoist sect who passed through the Heavenly Gate and ascended to immortality was killed by the sword array in a snap of his fingers?
After thinking for a moment, His Highness the Crown Prince looked towards the East China Sea again, caressing the broken wooden box, and murmured: "You can make the sea water stand upside down with just one punch and one sword. This is really an unparalleled technical feat, and I cannot reward it.
~"
Wei Shuyang, Shu Sha, Lu Qiantang and others saw the sword energy surging above the Emperor Wu City from a distance. At this time, they did not care about the rules of the Emperor Emperor City. They came to the city wall to protect His Royal Highness and looked at the hand with vigilance.
A middle-aged man carrying a peach blossom.
Deng Tai'a smiled and didn't make too many moves.
"Let's all disperse. Sword God Deng Tai'a won't attack a junior like me." His Highness the Crown Prince said softly.
Under the head of Emperor Wu City, a little girl in yellow chuckled, inserted the dagger back into her waist, swayed, and disappeared.
Is this middle-aged man the sword god Deng Tai'a?
Lu Qiantang's eyes widened.
Shy and Yang Qingfeng looked at each other.
Jiudoumi Lao Dao is a little discouraged. In his opinion, the only one after Lu Zu who can be called a sword god is the old sword god Li Chungang. So what if Cao Changqing, an official in green clothes, enters the palace three times like walking through a corridor? Peach Blossom Sword
So what if the god Deng Tai'a flew a thousand miles to take his head, or what if Wang Xianzhi, the second person in the world, guarded Emperor Wu's city for a period of sixty years?
Even if a few people have achieved great fame in the world, they cannot represent the world in his heart.
The long sword in the green shirt can travel to the end of the world, and the wooden horse and ox can defeat the soldiers all over the world.
But the old sword god is getting old...
Above the East China Sea, the wind and thunder stirred like thousands of horses galloping.
The sea water seemed to be boiling, churning and surging.
Tens of thousands of people watching the battle at the sea retreated again and again, looking at the waves of dozens of feet, only then did they know what the land gods were!
The waves seemed to be dyed with a layer of color, bright red and coquettish.
is blood!
The fist-gang sword energy overflowed, crushing the deep-sea whales into pieces.
The behemoth could easily knock over a three-story warship, and all its bones were turned into blood, with a pungent fishy smell. Along with the waves that could knock down the city wall, it constantly impacted the minds of everyone on the hillside.
boom!
boom!
Explosions continued.
Wang Xianzhi did not evade or retreat. With her powerful physique and strong energy, she smashed the hundred-foot-long Stegosaurus into pieces with a pair of fists. Her laughter became more and more bold and joyful.
Although there are immortals in the sky, the so-called immortals have long since abandoned their human hearts and followed the way of heaven. Whenever an immortal comes to earth, he will change the world just based on his preferences. Wang Xianzhi does not want the immortals to play with the human world, so he guards the Emperor Wu City.
Create mountains for future generations and give dignity to warriors in the world.
Now there is another terrestrial god outside the three religions. This is very difficult for Jianghu. How can it not make people happy?
boom!
boom!
The waves howled, and the endless sea water surged up, carrying the aura of destruction to the world, and headed straight towards Emperor Wu's city. The tens of thousands of spectators did not bother to comprehend the overwhelming magical power of the two figures on the East China Sea, and they suffocated their strength and moved aside.
Escape.
Even huge rocks were smashed to pieces before the raging waves, let alone flesh and blood?
Everyone retreated more than a hundred feet, and before they could take a breath, another voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Li Chungang has a sword that can open the gate of heaven. I also have a sword that can seal demons and suppress demons and kill thousands of gods in the sky. Please give Wang Xianzhi a taste."
!”
With one sword coming out, the wind and clouds surged.
The murderous spirit rises like wolf smoke.
This is pure murderous intent!
No one can't be killed, nothing can't be cut down!
"Okay!" Wang Xianzhi stepped on the rolling waves and laughed heartily. He had seen the world in the East China Sea for a long time and wished someone would hurt him.
In Emperor Wu's city, a boy led a donkey and came to the side of the Peach Blossom Sword God at some point. He grinned and looked up at the gloomy sky. After just one glance, he became confused and the small sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Deng Tai'a woke the boy up with one finger and said in a deep voice: "Don't look at it again, this sword is a killing sword."
The killing intent of this sword can make the gods in the sky tremble. If a swordsman is not firm-minded, just one look will break the sword's heart.
The boy's heart felt sad, and there was still a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood lingering in his heart.
The Peach Blossom Sword God turned to His Highness the Crown Prince and saw that his face was not only unafraid, but also seemed to be understanding. This made the Peach Blossom Sword God secretly surprised.
It was rumored all over the world that the Prince of Beiliang was a loser, but today he saw it with his own eyes, and he really stood up for this stupid nephew. How can he be ignorant and incompetent? Regardless of his temperament or aptitude, he is top-notch. If he practices swordsmanship,
As time goes by, there will definitely be one more Sword Immortal in the world.
The boy calmed down his restless mind, picked up the small sword on the ground, turned over and sat on the donkey's back again, and asked softly: "Master, you often praise God for not giving birth to Li Chungang. The way of swordsmanship is as long as the night. This man's sword and
Which of Li Chungang's swordsmen is the most powerful?"
Deng Tai'a put the twelve small swords back into the wooden box, faced the East China Sea, and sighed in a low voice: "In terms of the skill of sword moves, the two-sleeved green snake of the old sword god is the ultimate swordsmanship in this world for hundreds of years.
All laws in the world. In terms of sword intent, I don’t know how the old sword god’s sword can open the heavenly gate, but as soon as this sword comes out, the gods will not be safe.”
Along the way, the sword will reach its peak state, the rolling river can flow backwards, and all the immortals in the sky will bow their heads!
Opening the heavenly gate, killing the heavenly beings, which one is not the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world?
Tens of thousands of people watching the battle looked horrified, their bodies were weak, and great fear suddenly arose in their hearts. Some people on the spot were frightened by the sword and fell into a daze.
boom!
The giant sword that spanned the world fell and struck the fists of the second best person in the world. The water above the East China Sea flowed straight up to the sky. As far as the eye could see, there were no more figures of the two land gods.
Between heaven and earth, there is only endless sea water.
This shocking battle on the East China Sea ended with the sea water hitting Emperor Wu's city.
That day, sea water poured into the city, and tens of thousands of spectators retreated several miles to the west of the city.
Before this battle, everyone thought that slaying demons was a trick used by Taoist priests. After being chased away by the angry waves, they realized that people in the world of martial arts have reached the state of transformation, which can move the world!
Everyone who was lucky enough to see this battle with their own eyes was filled with excitement. This battle was something that could last a lifetime!
It’s just that the rivers and lakes are so big that even a mountain cannot be thrown down to make splashes. There are more than tens of millions of people practicing martial arts, and tens of thousands of spectators fall into the rivers and lakes. Isn’t this a “rare and rare” person?
Even the rangers who were looked down upon by others before, no matter where they go, as long as they are among tens of thousands of people, they are treated as honored guests. They don't want anything else, they just hope to hear a few words about the grand event of that day.
What does it look like when the sea water stands upside down and the sky and the earth lose color?
Since then, people in the world have had more things to talk about after dinner.
In a battle between Wang Xianzhi and the new swordsman Donghai, who will win?
Some people firmly believe that Wang Xianzhi, who has never been defeated in sixty years, still stands proudly at the top of martial arts. After all, for decades, Wang Xianzhi has fought with others without weapons, lowered her level, and faced the enemy with one hand.
Wang Xianzhi claimed to be the second best in the world, but no one in the world dared to claim the first place in the world. He defeated Mu Ma Niu, defeated Deng Tai'a, defeated Cao Changqing, defeated Gu Jiantang, and all the masters on the list of martial arts critics, they all lost to this man who never left the city.
Old man, one punch can become a grinding stone for the entire martial arts. Who in the world doesn't want to "spare" with Wang Xianzhi, and even if he loses with just half a move, he can be proud of having ten more bragging rights.
Those who argue are blushing and have thick necks, but they firmly believe that the new Sword God is the one who beats the previous wave and is even better.
The sword above the East China Sea is an extraordinary sword. A swordsman master once said that there are three million sword immortals in the sky. They must lower their eyebrows when they see this sword, especially those with swords hanging at their waists. Who does not have this sword?
Worshiped as a heavenly sword?
I have a sword that can kill thousands of gods in the sky!
...
...
On a deserted and overgrown path, a girl in yellow clothes carrying two bamboo branches walked in front, followed closely behind by an old man in Confucian clothes and a fat, black-and-white cat.
Probably the girl did not ride the big cat but walked with the old man. The old man had a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum.
He is one of the top thirteen in the Spring and Autumn Period, including military, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, swords, chess, calligraphy, painting, tea and poetry. What about Huang Sanjia who dominates the top three?
So what about the three great demons of the Spring and Autumn Period, who killed three million people with their three-inch tongues, together with the human-butcher Xu Xiao and the human-cat Han Diao Si?
You should bow your head in front of your daughter.
In his whole life, he did not ask his daughter to provide for him until the end of his life. If he could give him a smile, Huang Shilong would feel more comfortable than if he drank thousands of jars of fine wine.
Knowing that his daughter only laughed and rarely spoke, Huang Shilong said to himself: "Originally, there was no hope for the restoration of Western Chu, but now it's really hard to say. Even if Cao Qingyi changes from Confucianism to domineering, as long as Mr. Wang walks out
Emperor Wu's city has re-entered the world, and this poor fellow, Cao Changqing, can't stop it and will return to the country!"
"Old Monster Wang can't accept it. It's a rare sight in five hundred years. Who can suppress him except Lu Zu? Not even Li Chungang, who has returned to the realm of sword immortals on land. If Old Monster Wang is determined to kill someone, even the King of Heaven can't do it."
They can't stop him. Hehe, but a mountain ghost pops up. Even if Old Monster Wang betrays the Emperor of the Zhao family to save face, he will have no control over Xi Chu after leaving Emperor Wu City."
"The last time I saw that boy, I saw that he was in the realm of celestial phenomena. I don't know how long it will take to enter the realm of land gods. From this look, I have underestimated Jiang Yatou's luck. Tsk, tsk, borrowing the national fortunes of the Qin, Western and Chu dynasties,
You actually asked this kid to squeeze out a seat as a land god! Could this kid be an illegitimate child of heaven?"
"Damn it, it's just like this secret. It's a mess. The more you look at it, the harder it is to see clearly. Originally, according to the book, Xu Fengan was bound to die in the Liangmang War and be remembered in the history books. After practicing Taoism for thousands of years, he could become an immortal.
What the heck? Wasn’t the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu also suppressed to death? This kid Xu Fengnian, looks like he was born in a noble family and has a lot of talent, but he’s just not as good as Zhao Kai’s illegitimate son. In the end, he’s no more than a fart!”
The stern-faced little girl walking in front hit Old Man Huang on the head with a knife, making him famous as an old devil in other places. His buttocks immediately fell to the ground.
Realizing that he seemed to have said something wrong, the old man did not bother to dust off his butt, and then changed the topic: "But, this time the fate of heaven has changed drastically, and the restoration of the Western Chu Kingdom is imminent, there is an outsider like Shan Gui who can make a difference.
It’s unknown whether Xi Chu can walk from a python to a dragon. Who knows how the Liang Mang war will turn out! Maybe the boy from the Xu family will survive.”
"Haha." A chuckle sounded like a silver bell.
The little girl with a straight face finally stopped keeping a straight face.
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