Chapter 339 The decisive battle of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain
Houjin Royal Court, under a towering snow mountain, in an antique tent.
Zongzheng Huachun sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes slightly closed, and the energy around him was like a tide, pouring into his Dantian.
Even An Jing's "Nameless Heart Sutra" is quite far behind Zongzheng Huachun at the moment. This is the advantage of absorbing the thoughts of the spirit of the earth. It not only improves Zongzheng Huachun's understanding of the induction of heaven and man, but also
The speed that allows him to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth far exceeds that of ordinary people.
This benefit is so great that it is simply self-evident.
About half an hour later, Zongzheng Huachun exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the surrounding air gradually dissipated.
Zongzheng Huachun looked at his palm and thought to himself: "If you can completely integrate the spirit of the earth's veins into your body, it is not impossible to break through to the Grand Master in a snap of your fingers, or even reach the realm of transcendence."
Just a wisp of thought made him feel a complete transformation. How amazing would the complete Earth Vein Spirit be?
However, now that the spirit of the earth's veins has been infected by evil spirits, Zongzheng Huachun is also uncertain whether it is a good thing to integrate the spirit of the earth's veins into oneself.
"Father!"
At this time, Zong Zhengyue's voice came from outside the door.
Zongzheng Huachun said: "Come in."
"yes."
Zong Zhengyue dragged her injured arm and walked up, "Father, according to the news, the Ghost Swordsman has gone to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and the person accompanying him is Ouyang Ping, who is obsessed with the Buddha."
Zongzheng Huachun nodded and said slowly: "Jiang Shang has absorbed the immortal blood, and his strength is already at the peak of the Five Qi Grandmaster. The hip-hop Buddha has integrated the remains of evil spirits, and his strength is also extremely powerful, no worse than Jiang Shang. If
If you completely cut off your obsession or integrate it into yourself, your strength should reach the level of a half-step grandmaster."
Zong Zhengyue said calmly: "Jiang Shang has a moody personality. If my father gives him the immortal blood again, his strength will definitely reach an extremely terrifying level. I am afraid that this person will escape our control."
Already."
Zongzheng Huachun shook his head and said: "Qi Xuandao once said that Jiang Shang is the sharpest sword in the world. No one can control it, and I have no intention of controlling him."
"The immortal blood in Jiang Shang's body is extremely rich. If you get this immortal blood, you can completely turn it into evil spirit. When the time comes, your strength will be greatly increased and you will be extremely thirsty for the evil spirit. It will become the sharpest sword for us to attack Houjin."
Speaking of this, a bright light appeared in Zongzheng Huachun's eyes.
Zong Zhengyue swallowed his saliva and said: "Will Jiang Shang completely turn into an evil spirit? Just like Buddha? No longer a human being?"
Evil spirits are monsters that are neither humans nor ghosts.
Zong Zhenghua Chun said: "Do you think what he is is important to us?"
"It doesn't matter, as long as it can clear the way for my future finances."
Zong Zhengyue thought for a while and said: "Jiang Shang is a heartless and moody person. He even created the Seven Palms of Destruction of Heaven and Earth. Jiang Shang himself is no different from evil spirits."
Zongzheng Huachun took a deep breath and said: "It is enough for the two of them to go. I want to reach the realm of the great master as soon as possible. When I come to Yujing City again, it will be the time to behead Zhao Zhiwu."
For Zongzheng Huachun, the most important thing now is to reach the Grand Master.
After all, his enemy was Zhao Zhiwu, the Emperor of the Yan Dynasty who was sitting in the Jade Capital City and had broken through to the realm of Grand Master.
Zong Zhengyue said: "Father, don't worry. This plan is so thorough that the ghost swordsman cannot escape even with his wings. The 90,000 Pingyang Guards are simply vulnerable. They can take back Jin Beiyuan, my queen, in an instant."
Zong Zhenghua Chun said quietly: "I must win Dayan as soon as possible. No one can stop my determination to dominate the world."
Zong Zhengyue’s heart was also filled with passion
The Three Kingdoms Conquest of Yan was in full swing. Although the Nanping Dao restrained itself because Xiao Qianqiu killed ten great wizards, more shocking news soon came out. It was said that the leader of the Southern Barbarians personally took action to defeat Xiao Qianqiu.
In an instant, the situation in Nanping Road became turbulent again. The Lord of the Nanman was ranked fifth among the masters. His strength had already reached the realm of Five Qi, and his body contained the King Gu passed down from generation to generation by the Nanman.
It is said that King Gu is the first Gu insect in the world and the ancestor of all Gu insects. He is mysterious and treacherous.
And just in Houjin, another news came out. Zongzheng Huachun invited the Ghost Swordsman to fight on the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, which immediately caused a shock in the world.
Masters of martial arts on the border between Houjin and Dayan came from all directions and rushed towards the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
Jiangnan Road, Beihuang Road
Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, looking at the main peak of the snow mountain, a silver celestial dragon stretches across the sky, majestic and shining with silver light.
At this time, the rising sun is rising in the east, and in the vast sea of clouds, a red ball is slowly rising, with thousands of rays of light, and in a moment, golden light is shining all over, and the peaks are dyed.
This is one of the four wonders of the Later Jin Dynasty, Rizhao Jinshan.
At this time, many experts gathered around the snow-capped mountains, and they were hiding around the snow-capped mountains at this moment.
"Zongzheng Huachun has given the Ghost Swordsman a letter of war. He is definitely sure of victory."
"Zongzheng Huachun, who has absorbed the thoughts of the spirit of the earth, is probably invincible to the Grand Master. The Ghost Swordsman may not be his opponent."
"I think that demon sect thief may not dare to go to the appointment and die, hahahaha."
"The Ghost Swordsman is just a young boy, how can he be the opponent of my Holy Lord of Snow Mountain?"
"Jun Qinglin's corpse is still in our Queen's Royal Court. If the ghost swordsman is really powerful, why not take it directly to the Royal Court?"
Experts from Dayan and Houjin appeared one after another, and one or two voices of discussion could still be heard.
The masters of Dayan frowned and were very nervous. After all, Zongzheng Huachun was the strongest master besides Zhao Zhiwu, and the Ghost Swordsman was only ranked sixth.
Although the Ghost Swordsman killed Taiyin Kui some time ago, everyone still felt that the victory was not a big one.
After all, his opponent was Zongzheng Huachun, the number one person in Houjin and the number two person in the world.
Then the masters of the Houjin tribe all looked proud, with amusement in their eyes.
This made the Dayan masters feel angry and wanted to rush forward and fight to the death with the Houjin masters.
In the snowy mountains in the distance, a young man and woman appeared. The man looked ordinary and carried a sword on his back, while the woman looked delicate and had an aura of agility.
These two people were Yang Chong and Jia Meixian who escaped when Xuanyi Guard destroyed the Sixiang Gate.
Jia Meixian frowned and asked, "Senior brother, do you think he will come?"
Yang Chong took a deep breath and said: "According to his previous style of doing things, he will definitely come."
Jia Meixian looked around and saw Houjin masters dormant in the snowy mountains. He said worriedly: "I hope not to come."
Yang Chong said slowly: "The Ghost Swordsman is a master who stands on the top of the world, and it is not something we can measure."
Jia Meixian stared into the distance without speaking.
"The Ghost Swordsman is here!"
At this moment, a voice sounded quietly, and the faces of the Houjin masters who had been showing off their power just now changed drastically, and they all retreated to the rear and hid in an instant.
At the far end, a black figure appeared, headed by a young man wearing white clothes and carrying a sword box on his back.
His white clothes were still dazzlingly white in the sunlight, his disheveled black hair was still shining black, and his body stood as straight as an arrow.
Ghost Swordsman!
This is not the first time for many people in the world to see the Ghost Swordsman.
If there is any change in him, it is just that his eyes are sharper, his face is more resolute, and the sword box behind him has become thicker in everyone's eyes, as if it is not a sword box but a mountain.
There were two people behind him, including an old man in black and a kind-faced monk wearing red cassocks.
It is Ouyang Pinghe and Haifu Buddha.
Ouyang Ping looked at the spectacular scene in front of him and said with emotion: "It is indeed one of the four wonders of the Jin Dynasty."
The hip-hop Buddha put his hands on his chest and said, "The poor monk sensed it."
An Jing asked: "What did the master sense?"
A flash of light appeared in the eyes of the hip-hop Buddha, and he whispered: "A strong evil spirit."
"You finally came."
After the words fell, a figure appeared in the sunlight in front of him. It was also a monk. The difference was that the monk had a cold expression and was covered with a layer of black cassock.
Hip Hop Buddha!
The two hip-hop Buddhas finally meet!
The two look exactly the same, the only difference is in their expressions and the cassocks they wear.
Many experts hiding in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene.
"It is rumored that the hip-hop Buddha practiced Buddhism's great supernatural powers and got rid of his obsession. I didn't expect this to be true."
"The strength of the two seems to be the same, but their auras are different. Which one is the obsession?"
"With the two Five Qi Masters and their Dharma Enlightenment, it seems that the Buddhist sect is as powerful as the demonic sect."
Obviously, everyone was shocked by the appearance of the two hip-hop Buddhas.
An Jing raised his eyebrows. For some reason, he felt that the hip-hop Buddha opposite him gave him a sense of oppression, and the Buddha's remains that he had been carrying on his back were missing.
The hip-hop Buddha in black cassock said coldly: "Today, the poor monk will completely cut off his obsessions and advance to the state of selflessness."
The hip-hop Buddha in red cassock said calmly: "Amitabha, the donor is persistent."
The hip-hop Buddha in black cassock sneered, "Donor? I am not your benefactor, and you don't have to pretend to be benevolent and righteous."
The hip-hop Buddha in red cassock shook his head and said solemnly: "Hypocritical benevolence and false righteousness? This poor monk has a compassionate heart. You should know that the evil spirit filling the world will inevitably cause turmoil in the world."
His voice was loud and resounding, like muffled thunder resounding throughout the heaven and earth.
At this moment, there have been rumors about Suolongjing in the world for a long time, and now hearing these words has stirred up a storm.
As for what would happen if the evil energy filled the world, no one present knew, and no one in the world knew, but a ray of earth spirit thought broke out from under the Suolongjing, and everyone in the world benefited.
The hip-hop Buddha in black cassock looked at his obsession and said: "But you should also know that the evil spirit comes to the heaven and earth to replace the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This is something that cannot be changed."
"You don't care about the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or the evil spirit at all. You just want to occupy the magpie's nest."
The hip-hop Buddha in red cassock smiled and said: "But, isn't it you, the poor monk?"
The hip-hop Buddha in black cassock shook his head and said: "You are no longer me."
The hip-hop Buddha in red cassock shook his head and said: "No, the poor monk is always in your heart. You are me, and I am you."
"Today, I completely cut off my obsession."
After the black cassocked Buddha finished speaking, he stretched out his hands.
Black qi appeared in his palm, and then there seemed to be black flames burning behind it, and an evil figure that was neither human nor ghost appeared behind him.
The powerful and overbearing evil energy rolls in, giving people an extremely cold feeling. This aura is even colder and biting than the snow-capped mountains.
The hip-hop Buddha in red cassock has his hands clasped together, and behind him is a golden Buddha. The Buddha seems to have great wisdom and compassion, which is completely different from the evil spirit that gives people a cold feeling.
When An Jing saw the confrontation between the two, he looked towards the top of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
At this time, the rising sun reached forty-five degrees above the horizon, just reaching the top of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. There was a man with his back to the rising sun, looking down at the world, with the hem of his clothes fluttering in the cold wind.
He moved his hands, and the majestic scarlet blood rushed towards him. The surrounding Houjin masters instantly turned into white bones when they touched the scarlet blood.
In just a few breaths of time, several people died in his hands.
"Jiang Shang! It's the big devil!"
"What!? Why is it him?"
"Run! He has gone crazy!?"
"Why isn't he dead yet?"
Everyone present was greatly shocked when they saw Jiang Shang.
It is rumored that the previous generation leader of the Demon Sect betrayed the Demon Sect and constantly searched for foreign objects and immortal blood. His cultivation level has greatly improved and he has even reached the rank of Five Qi Master. However, this person’s whereabouts are hard to find and his whereabouts have always been unknown. He did not expect that he would appear in Yulong today.
Snowy mountains.
The heroes were in great commotion and fled in all directions.
Jiang Shang clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly: "There are fewer and fewer people in the world who can let me use my full strength."
There was a hint of regret and loneliness in his tone, and Zong Zhengyue, who was standing in the crowd, felt a chill run down his spine when he heard this.
There is no reason, no reason to kill people wantonly, I am afraid the only one in front of me is Jiang Shang.
Ouyang Ping looked at Jiang Shang above him and said, "Old leader Jiang, please look back. Don't make the same mistake again and again."
An Jing didn't speak, just looked at the old man above him quietly.
Jiang Shang looked at his palm, "Make another mistake again and again? How do you know I'm wrong?"
Ouyang Ping said earnestly: "Look around you, there is no one there."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Jiang Shang laughed loudly, "It's rational to the extreme and cold-blooded to the ruthless. Some people call it seeing through, but I think it's unintentional."
When Ouyang Ping heard this, he whispered to himself, "Wuxin"
The morning sun is rising and the cold wind is howling, making people's hearts gradually become cold to the bone.
There is a difference between people who are heartless and people who are heartless.
Ouyang Ping sighed and said no more.
"Great Elder, there is no need to say any more."
An Jing touched the sword box with his palm, raised his head and looked at Jiang Shang on the top of the mountain, and said: "It seems that Zongzheng Huachun did not come today, but sent you to die."