Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eight: The Eight Great Generals!
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Su Qinian opened his eyes, and all the sharpness disappeared.
Li Chengdao blinked, was it just an illusion?
But soon, he thought of something and solemnly said: "The Lord of the Qiankun Arsenal left the city today. It is rumored that he bid farewell to the Holy One and will travel through the 18th Road to inspect the arsenals of various states."
Standing up slowly, a cold look appeared in Su Qinian's eyes. The so-called routine inspection was probably just a cover, just to deceive others. This was to choose an opportunity to overcome the disaster.
Once the ninth-level thunder tribulation has passed, the soul will be immortal. This is a crucial step before the soul becomes pure. The so-called natural disasters*. Sometimes, top soul masters need to face more than just thunder tribulations when they overcome the tribulation.
After walking out of the Taoist Ceremony Hall, Su Qinian came to the depths of the Taoist temple.
In a quiet courtyard, the old courtyard master Zu Qianshang was playing chess with the King of Human Beings.
The two of them were playing black and white, like two big dragons strangling each other on the chessboard. Su Qinian watched the chess without saying a word, as if he smelled the smell of bloodshed.
After half a stick of incense, Zu Qianshang strangled the black dragon with the white piece in his hand. He laughed loudly and seemed quite happy, saying: "You, the undefeated human king, are not as good as me. You are so happy today. It's obvious!"
But soon he discovered that the Human King's eyes were not on him, but behind him.
Turning around, he looked at Su Qinian who was standing three feet behind him. In fact, Zu Qianshang had noticed Su Qinian's arrival a long time ago, but did not pay much attention to it. But now that he really lowered his gaze, he noticed
Got something strange.
This kind of strangeness cannot be explained clearly. It is just that with his eyesight, he can no longer see clearly the reality of Su Qinian, but in the dark, based on the perception from more than a month ago, the Su Qinian in front of him seems to be a little different than a month ago.
It was much stronger than before.
How can it be!
He was startled, thought for a moment, raised one hand, stretched out an index finger, and tapped Su Qiqiang lightly.
This finger does not have any fireworks at all, but it is like an ancient mountain town. A Taoist chain as thick as a baby's little finger emerges from the fingertips, and the yellow light of the Tao is lingering.
I could only see the void shattering at the tip of his finger, but there was no sound. An unspeakable power filled the air, making the air in the courtyard solidify like iron.
Meaning!
This is a power that transcends the power of martial arts and combines the power of the soul and the principles of earthly principles.
Compared with sword intention, sword intention, which requires the help of external objects to enter the Tao, such as finger intention, palm intention, fist intention, etc., is much simpler. As long as you prove the Tao Yuan Shen and achieve the top position, you can
It can refine the power of the soul and the principles of Tao, and deduce the power of martial arts into artistic conception.
Facing this finger, Su Qinian remained motionless and also raised his right index finger and pointed it forward.
Buzz!
There was a faint sound of a knife, and that finger fell into Zu Qianshang's eyes. It seemed that it was not an index finger, but a psychic magic knife.
Ding!
The two index fingers collided, and a bit of void collapsed, twisted violently between the two fingers, and seemed to turn into a solidified black hole.
Zu Qianshang didn't retreat, and Su Qinian didn't retreat either. After pointing a finger, they both stopped at the same time.
"This is... the flying sword Li family's way of swordsmanship!"
Zu Qianshang showed an expression of disbelief. What made him even more unbelievable was that Su Qinian's sharp energy and blood, like a human-shaped magic sword, actually withstood the power of his finger.
He is world-famous for his Tongshen Fist, and he also has a Tongshen Finger. The seven lines on his fingertips have different approaches but the same effect. Although the finger just used only the earth element, but with his current fifth-level clone realm cultivation,
Although only 10% of the power was used, even an ordinary Yuan Shen character who had just survived a thunderstorm had to avoid the edge for a while.
It was hard for him to believe that he was progressing at such a rapid rate, and that his mind could not suppress his spiritual body. Even if it was the spiritual body that could be called the prototype of the soul, such spiritual cultivation would be too outrageous.
If the various magical features of Yuan Shen were discarded, Zu Qianshang's eyes would look a little weird when he looked at Su Qinian. He couldn't help but say: "You have entered the forbidden realm!"
Shaking his head, Su Qinian said: "But the physical body is stronger and the cultivation level is insufficient, so it is not really a holy ban."
Physically stronger?
Zu Qianshang couldn't help but curl his lips. Just from the fact that he dared to touch his own with his index finger just now, and was not afraid of his top Yuan Shen Qi, he could know that not only had he entered the flying knife Li family's sword path, but his physical body
, also broke many barriers that top soul figures have not broken, and broke into the king realm.
Even he himself, after reshaping the foundation of Dao with Chaos Fire and tempering it in the Daxia Xuanhuang Cauldron, his body broke through the King Realm and his spirit and body became one.
Then the life essence was completed and improved to a higher level, able to survive the fifth level of thunder tribulation and enter the realm of clones.
Ignoring Zu Qianshang's turbulent mood, the Human King rarely looked at Su Qinian up and down, showing a bit of interest, but then shook his head, said "not enough", and turned around to leave.
At this time, Zu Qianshang also calmed down. He took a deep look at Su Qinian, and then said: "Ling Tong is out of the city."
The two Taoist masters, old and young, looked at each other with a stern look in their eyes.
…
Marquis Ling's Mansion.
In a closed martial arts arena.
The old housekeeper in a light gray cloth robe stood in the center of the martial arts arena, looking at the eight generals in front of him who were wearing iron armor with lotus patterns.
Lotus-patterned iron armor is a royal craft, usually only supplied to military generals and imperial guards. It was because of the grandeur of the Lord's holy family that he was rewarded with eight pieces of lotus-patterned iron armor, which made him the eight generals of the Marquis Ling Mansion, and he was also known as the world's best.
The eight great generals are all rare masters in the first-class Hunyuan realm. Even the top three divine generals have entered the Hunyuan ranking.
"Eight guys, we only have three days to wait to deliver the things you want to the predetermined place."
The light gray cloth robe fluttered lightly. This old man, the housekeeper of the Marquis Palace, looked broad-shouldered and his gray hair was neatly combed. When he spoke now, he had a great majesty that made the eight generals remain silent.
He looked around, then said in a solemn tone, "Anyone who makes any omissions will die!"
"Yes!" The eight generals responded in unison.
Within half a day after that, the eight great gods of Marquis Ling's Mansion will leave the mansion and leave the capital one after another.
As far as the forces in Chang'an City are concerned, the eight great generals of Marquis Ling's Mansion are all old men who follow the master of the arsenal of the universe. They often carry orders out of the mansion to inspect the arsenals of the 18 roads and 108 states, so they follow closely.
It was not surprising that the master of the arsenal later left his home and left the capital.
After the eight great generals of the Marquis Mansion left the capital, Chang'an City returned to calm. In other words, the eight great generals' movements did not cause any disturbance.
Another half day of scenery.
Taoist temple, inside the main hall of Taoism.
Su Qinian and Zu Qianshang looked at each other. As Zu Qianshang thought, a soul clone came out of his body, and then the two of them tore through the void at the same time and disappeared.
On the official road, a sweat-blooded horse that can be more than ten feet tall and covered with red scales is galloping. It can cross ten feet in an instant and move like a strong wind. This is a half-dragon horse. It is rumored that it has the blood of a dragon beast.
He is one of the lower-ranking beasts and has long endurance, capable of traveling thousands of miles a day.
On the back of this half-dragon horse, there is a middle-aged man wearing lotus-patterned iron armor and carrying a long spear. He has a stern face and thick eyebrows, and he always exudes an intimidating aura.
Evil spirit.
Call!
Suddenly, the middle-aged man in armor and carrying a gun tightened the reins, and the half-dragon horse under him suddenly stopped, with a pair of front hooves raised high, and there was no obstruction between the rabbit and the falcon.
With his eyes focused, the middle-aged man on the half-dragon horse stared intently at the back of the pure white and purple-striped Taoist robe dozens of feet away in front of him.
This figure is so vivid that middle-aged people still remember that one month ago, outside Chang'an City, on the bank of the Wei River, that invincible figure that overwhelmed his contemporaries.
"Master of the Taoist Academy, Su Qinian!" He said every word, his eyes becoming more solemn than ever before.
"The eighth god will have good eyesight."
On the official road, Su Qinian slowly turned around. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the eighth divine general in front of him. At this moment, the eighth divine general suddenly had an illusion, even though he was sitting on the back of a half-dragon horse.
As the young man's gaze fell, it seemed as if he was looking down. In his eyes, the young man's figure seemed to be more majestic than the mountains, filling his entire sight.
His heart skipped a beat, and the Eighth Divine General suddenly had an ominous premonition. He said in a deep voice, "Why did Dean Su block the road?"
Su Qi young smiled, his tone was very calm, neither urgent nor slow, so calm that the Eighth God General could not help but feel a deep chill in his heart.
"Sending you on your way."
The pupils shrank violently, and the eighth divine general's heartbeat seemed to have stopped at this moment. Although he knew that the person coming was evil, he did not expect that the new master of the Taoist Academy would be so bold as to intercept the eight divine generals of the Marquis Mansion.
, this means not taking Mr. Hou seriously at all.
In an instant, the Eighth God General felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, holding the gun behind his back with one hand. More than a month ago, during the battle by the Weishui River, he had seen with his own eyes the methods of this little Wudang immortal, not to mention that he was already top-notch.
In the Hunyuan realm, even before he was promoted, he was no match. He might be able to barely escape with his life, but now, a full month has passed since this person was promoted to the first level, and he no longer has much confidence.
"Master Su is the enemy of our Marquis Mansion!" The Eighth Divine General said solemnly, "It's still too late to leave now. Master Su, don't make any mistakes!"
"You talk too much."
Su Qiyang shook his head lightly, then raised one hand and tapped his index finger forward.
In an instant, the hair on the Eighth God General's body exploded. As that index finger fell, a terrifying edge of energy fell like a sword from the sky. His whole body tightened, and the air was like gold and iron. There was actually a kind of
A sign that locked him in place for life.
puff!
The next moment, before the sharp edge reached his body, blood spattered on his body, but he could not bear the invisible majestic energy. (Please recommend a monthly ticket, the Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Thank you Wu Meng
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