Chapter 152 The Four Mandates of Heaven, the Great Han Pansheng!
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When the bright moon rises in the west, it goes against the sky, and the lunar energy is like a sea, washing over the nine heavens.?
This scene was no worse than the Phoenix Refining Furnace that looked like a sacred mountain just now. Even though it was thousands of miles away, Wudang Mountain, which was hundreds of miles away, was like the twelfth lunar month in the middle of winter, exhaling breath into ice.
Ouch!
A wolf howled again. Three hundred miles away from Wudang Mountain, many martial arts masters from Dayuan were shocked, and they immediately understood who was coming.
At this moment, a majestic figure appeared in the bright moon rising in the west. It was a burly middle-aged man wearing a moon-white wolf skin robe. He seemed to be born from the bright moon, like a god.
When I came to this world, I came from the west by the moonlight.
He took one step forward, like stars moving around, and the moonlight formed a great road. In an instant, he was thousands of miles away. After a few steps, he arrived at Wudang Shanxi, four hundred miles away, facing the view of Tanghuang in the sky from east to west.
"Fellow Daoist Tianlang, you are well."
At this time, Huang Changkong opened his mouth. He was wearing a bright red robe and blew out his breath clear and clear. It was not very high, but it resounded throughout a thousand miles around.
Great Yuan Tianlang Sect, contemporary Tianlang!
Even the martial arts masters of the other four countries are very familiar with Dayuan Tianlang. He is the Tianming Grandmaster who is as famous as Dayuan Tianying. The "Taiyin Tianlang Fist" exhausts the power of Taiyin and is famous all over the world.
Another quasi-sage of destiny!
Three hundred miles away from Wudang Mountain, the breath of many martial arts masters from the five countries was stagnant, even the top soul figures were no exception. Before the hour came, two great quasi-sages of destiny appeared, the most powerful men who were rarely seen on ordinary days.
, each of them will leave their name in history, leaving a decisive mark, which can shake the heaven and the earth, and use force throughout the past and present.
"Brother Huang's style remains the same."
When Tianlang of the Great Yuan Dynasty spoke, his voice was as loud as a bell, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.
Rumble!
At the moment when the contemporary Heavenly Wolf of the Great Yuan Dynasty finished speaking, the sound of thunderous waves exploded in the northern sky, and a huge wave could be seen, like a pillar of heaven, striking across the nine heavens and scattering water all over the sky.
The sky clouds burst, and the innate thunder sea was penetrated layer by layer. The stars were brilliant, lingering on the huge waves, falling from the northern sky towards the south.
What!
At this moment, many martial arts masters in the north of Wudang Mountain were shocked. Such a huge wave like a pillar of heaven fell down, stretched across thousands of miles, and covered thousands of miles from east to west. Even the top soul masters were afraid that they would be shocked.
It is difficult to survive, and how many lives will be lost.
It was so fast, almost in an instant, the entire northern sky to the territory of Shiyan Prefecture, the waves floated in the sky, hanging high above the sky, like a heavenly sword, which made countless masters change their expressions.
And whether it was Jing Tang Huang Changkong or the contemporary Heavenly Wolf of the Great Yuan Dynasty, they both looked calm, as if they hadn't heard anything.
Immediately, the huge floating wave turned from real to imaginary and gradually disappeared. In the north of Wudang Mountain, only a slender figure was left. It was an old man with a rare long blue head. Like the surging waves, his white robe was fluttering.
His eyebrows are like swords, and a sword spirit that seems to be above all water sources in the world lingers around him. It is not very sharp, but it is easily imprinted into the depths of everyone's heart and is unforgettable.
"Buzhou Gongjia, Divine Water Sword!"
One of the Yuan Shen figures took a deep breath and sighed. Such unpredictable sword intent could be transformed into the Heavenly Pillar of Shocking Waves. I am afraid that only the previous head of the Buzhou Gong family, a generation of water gods, could use the mystery of the Divine Water Sword to turn it into a Heavenly Pillar of Shocking Waves.
Can do it.
"Brother Water God." The contemporary Heavenly Wolf of the Great Yuan Dynasty nodded towards the north of Wudang Mountain.
The water god of the common family also nodded to the two quasi-sages of destiny. As a generation of destiny, there are several people who have never fought against each other, but the world knows very little. The one who can carry the quasi-sage's action is not even the cave world where the Xuanhuang Earth is located.
, but the ancient battlefield that belonged to the vast starry sky above the nine heavens that Su Qinian once visited.
"Three Taoist brothers, Tianwu Dao Mangdong is polite."
Without any warning, in the air south of Wudang Mountain, a middle-aged man wearing an animal skin waistcoat, with half of his body naked, and a body as translucent as divine iron appeared.
There is not as much momentum as the other three quasi-sages of destiny, and there is not even the slightest sound, but whether it is Jingtang Huang Changkong, the contemporary Tianlang of Dayuan, or the water god of Buzhou Gongjia, they all show a somewhat calm look, Nanzhao
Mangdong, the Heavenly Witch Dao, is definitely one of the most powerful men in the human race. He is a quasi-sage who has realized his destiny. Compared with the three of them who have inherited the destiny and comprehend the way of destiny, he is even better. He can
Grasp the quasi-holy realm and unleash stronger power beyond the same realm.
The four quasi-sages of destiny appear!
Three hundred miles away from Wudang Mountain, more than a thousand martial arts people were silent. Even though most of them had at least a first-class Hunyuan realm cultivation level, and even nearly 30% were top figures who had realized the Tao Yuan Shen, but facing the four destiny
At present, the quasi-sage can only restrain his spiritual energy and be cautious. These are different levels of life. The higher the cultivation level, the more you can feel the huge difference and the huge invisible pressure on the soul.
The four great sages of destiny have appeared together, and Wudang is the leader of the country. How can we resist it?
Many people looked deep in thought. The four-hundred-mile-long Wudang Mountain has been the foundation of Wudang for thousands of years. If it were destroyed, it would probably be more of a loss than a gain.
Buzz!
At this moment, from several places in the Han Dynasty, nine-colored rays of light rose up, intertwined and formed a nine-colored auspicious cloud, descending into the void behind the four quasi-sages.
On the nine-color auspicious cloud, there is a figure wearing nine-color armor, and even his face is covered by armor. The nine-color armor is crystal clear, and the auras of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are intertwined, and there is a strong aura of detachment flowing, making it
Jingtang, Huang Changkong and the other four Destiny Quasi-Sages looked sideways, showing expressions of concentration.
Another quasi-sage of destiny?
Many of the Five Kingdoms Yuanshen figures from all directions were shocked. It seemed that they did not come from any of the other nine major sects of the Han Dynasty. When did an unknown destiny master appear in the Han Dynasty?
"Pan Sheng of the Three Saints Sect, I have met four of them."
At this time, on the nine-color auspicious clouds, the figure wearing nine-color armor spoke. He seemed to be a man. His tone was vicissitudes of life, but he was not old. However, the charm of his words was not at all like that of the four quasi-sages of destiny.
Down.
Three Saints Sect!
Many martial arts masters from all over the Wudang Mountains thought that the great sound that followed the inheritance of the Four Kingdoms' destiny came from the Three Saints Sect, the hidden sect of the Han Dynasty.
The mystery of the Three Saints Sect has been around for a long time, because occasionally descendants are born, and they are not completely hidden from the world. However, this hidden sect actually has a destiny to survive? This is not a trivial matter. This kind of background, how deeply hidden it is, is really shocking.
I'm shocked to be so forbearing, either because I'm really indifferent to fame or fortune, or I have big intentions.
But soon, Jingtang, Huang Changkong and other four quasi-sages understood something. Huang Changkong chuckled and said lightly: "It turns out that one party inherited the quasi-sage world, but as a pure Yang person, you want to wait with me.
Parallel, I'm afraid there are still some shortcomings."
As soon as the ancestor of the Phoenix Family of Shenhuang Mountain opened his mouth, everyone was shocked. There was no politeness in his words, but it also made many martial arts masters suddenly realize that he was not really a reclusive quasi-sage of destiny, but
He is a master who inherits the power of the quasi-holy world and is a pure Yang soul.
Despite this, to be able to possess a quasi-sacred world inheritance, these three sage sects must have had destiny in the past. The depth of their heritage may not be as deep as that of the ten great sects of the Han Dynasty, but it is definitely not far behind.
At this time, as Jingtang Huang Changkong, the quasi-sage of the generation, spoke, the situation changed. Above the nine heavens that were penetrated, the stars were bright. Behind them, another hazy shadow of the dead starry sky emerged, as if it could be seen.
I could see a big star as red as blood spinning, and the sound of the phoenix chirping directly into the depths of my soul.
"Brother Changkong, what advice do you have?"
The Chunyang master from the Three Saints Sect calls himself Pan Sheng and takes the name of Saint, which shows his courage, but it is not as good as the name he calls the ancestor of the Huang family at this time. This is comparing himself to the destiny of a generation without any consideration.
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Even the contemporary Heavenly Wolf of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Buzhou Gongjia Water God, and Nanzhao Tianwu Dao Mangdong were the three destiny gods. The corners of their mouths also showed a bit of amusement, but in the depths of their pupils, they all had dignified expressions.
He dared to face the four quasi-sages of destiny without showing any timidity, and even put his body beside them. If he was not mentally disordered, he was really relying on him, especially since the Three Saints Sect, the great hidden sect of the Han Dynasty, had the inheritance of the quasi-holy world.
He understands better than many other top forces and even pure Yang characters that the destiny is higher than the sky and how unattainable it is.
This is extraordinary, but for a generation like Jingtang Huang Changkong's Destiny, there are countless masters in the world, and a few of them are enemies of Destiny. Saints do not come out, Destiny rules the world, looks down upon all the powerful people in the world, and it is difficult to find a single defeat.
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Groan!
There was a faint sound of sword chanting, and it was like the sound of a phoenix, sounding across distant time and space, as if returning to the era when dragons and phoenixes still existed.
Huang Changkong clasped one hand behind his back, and with his right hand pointing together to form a sword, he slowly raised it, and a breathtaking sword intent that seemed to be able to burn the world rose up, stirring up the starlight in the sky, and aimed at it.
Those nine-color auspicious clouds.
Buzz!
There was no sign at all, even the sword intention had not yet been unsheathed, but the invisible Qi pressure. With the nine-color auspicious cloud as the center, the void within a radius of ten feet was shattered, and the layers of void faults were shattered, revealing an extremely twisted white hole world.
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hiss!
Everything was quiet in all directions, except for the sound of gasps from the top soul figures. Only when you really saw the Quasi-Sage of Destiny take action did you understand what infinite terror is. Even if you are an ordinary pure yang top figure, if you want to penetrate the layers of void faults,
It is not so easy to penetrate into the white cave. Today, the sword intention has not moved, but the sword intention is so strong. The nine-color auspicious clouds that fell into it, and the three holy sects
Pure Yang master Pan Sheng has lost any trace of his divine form.
But Huang Changkong had no intention of stopping, and even the contempt in his eyes gradually subsided, revealing a somewhat solemn look. (Please recommend a monthly ticket, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Thank you to the brothers and sisters of Wumeng for your support!