There are less than twenty people on the top of Huashan Mountain.
Competing for nine places, it seems that the elimination rate is not high.
In fact, who can be here, who is not a great master, whose vision and martial arts are the best in the world!
The confrontation between these strong men is simply wonderful.
Even if we have the experience of fighting side by side with each other, we know the basics and can always introduce new ideas. You come and go, and the martial arts aura continues to shine.
In every battle, Temujin was challenged the most.
God has made it clear, and Heaven has granted Taixuan. As long as Gu Cheng does not end, Temujin's combat power is undoubtedly the strongest in this world and the real ceiling.
But when many strong men broke out one after another, Temujin quickly put away his laxity and faced every opponent solemnly.
He has become the best sharpening stone, and his successive breath breakthroughs prove the significance of this martial arts event——
Huang Shang, Wei Jinzhong, Doujiu Monk, Duan Yu were promoted to gods and became enlightened!
This is not only a matter of accumulation, but also represents that the entire world is breaking through the original boundaries.
But Temujin suffered the disadvantage of being a foreigner, his vitality was greatly reduced, and God's will no longer favored him. In the end, Huang Shang's yin and yang merged, all the energy returned, and he failed half the move.
From then on, the nine best people in the world ranked their seats——
First, Huang Shang, the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, had a magical skill: Jiuyin Zhenjing.
Second, Temujin, the Mongolian Khan, had magical skills: the Taixuan Sutra.
Third, Xu Zhu, the leader of Xiaoyao, has a magical skill: Beiming Magic.
Fourth, the wine-fighting monk, Shaolin abbot, magical skill: Yi Jin Jing.
Fifth, Wei Jinzhong, the general manager of the palace, has magical skills: the Sunflower Book.
Sixth, Duan Yu, the Supreme Emperor of Dali, had a magical skill: the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Seventh, Wang Chongyang, the commander of the imperial army, has a magical skill: innate skill.
Eighth, Hong Qi, the leader of the Beggar Clan, has magical skills: the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Ninth, Shi Yuanliang, a knight-errant with extraordinary skills: The Great Shift of the Universe.
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"Your Majesty, do you want to leave me?"
Not to mention how the world is boiling, in the Song Dynasty palace, Queen Feng Heng leaned in Gu Cheng's arms, her voice was sad.
Gu Cheng's eyes were deep: "If I say that I am a heavenly being descended into the world, I will eventually return to my own world, do you believe it?"
Feng Heng's eyes turned red: "Of course I believe it, but your majesty can't you be husband and wife with me for the rest of your life and then return to heaven?"
Gu Cheng stroked her hair and said, "How can one life of husband and wife be enough? I still want you to be with me forever!"
Feng Heng's eyes were blurred, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a slender hand like white jade opening the gauze curtain, and Lin Chaoying walked in, as bright as white snow, and stunningly beautiful.
"elder brother!"
Gu Cheng smiled after hearing the call.
Among all the admiration, awe and flattery, there is still a girl who maintains her original intention, which makes him happy.
"Don't leave us, okay!"
Lin Chaoying's eyes sparkled, and she grabbed Gu Cheng's hand, just like Gu Cheng held her little hand back then, infusing her with vitality all the time.
Now Lin Chaoying's physique has changed. After cleaning the marrow and cutting off the bones, although he has not been able to achieve the ultimate Yin body, there is no danger of premature death.
This made Lin Chaoying feel depressed, and her face was melancholy for a long time. It was not until Gu Cheng Qiankun made an arbitrary decision and brought her into the harem that her smile bloomed again.
This is undoubtedly unethical, but who dares to disobey Gu Cheng's order?
I don’t know who is in the harem nowadays, but the one who should not be offended the most is Lin Chaoying, who has a usually cold face.
Because even the queen tolerates her.
"You are all in the shape of heaven, and you will be able to return to heaven together in the future!"
Seeing the tacit understanding between Lin Chaoying and Gu Cheng, Feng Heng felt sad. Thinking about his still flat stomach, he felt even sadder.
"Stop thinking nonsense!" Gu Cheng hugged Feng Heng and looked at the trace of hair on her temples, feeling distressed.
Back then, strategizing on the battlefield and handling national government affairs consumed a lot of Feng Heng's energy. She had no martial arts skills. If she continued like this, her lifespan would not be long.
"I believe you!" Feng Heng raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
With her intelligence, she believed in this seemingly illusory promise, and she really loved the person in front of her.
Lin Chaoying was more pure. He nodded: "Brother! I'll wait for you!"
Parting is coming.
In three years, the Mongol Empire conquered east and west, and finally the dragon energy swallowed by the Mountain and River Sheji Seal was enough, and the Sun Jing Wheel was about to open its core under the will of God.
boom!
At this moment, the golden ring around Gu Cheng's waist rose, the void trembled, and the light smoke transformed by God's will finally broke through the shackles and broke into it.
"Come!"
The magical ritual left by the old immortal Nanhua dissipated like a dreamy bubble, and this immortal treasure finally fell into Gu Cheng's control.
In an instant, a vast and boundless Yanghuang power entered his body, and Gu Cheng felt as if he had transformed into the bright sun, capable of burning mountains and boiling seas with every move he made.
"The full power of the mysterious weapon is enough to destroy a small world. The most mysterious thing is that anyone can use it!"
Without entering the Wushuang Realm, no matter how noble your birth is, you can only barely use weapons. Spiritual weapons and treasures cannot be used at all.
But Xuanqi is an exception.
An existence of this level is equivalent to an independent powerful being. It no longer needs to rely on the power of the master, so anyone can control it.
"With the protection of the Sun Jing Chakra, I have a certain ability to protect myself even in the main world! Huh?"
Although Zhang Jiao caused him too much trouble, when he reaped the rewards, Gu Cheng felt that the previous training was worth it.
But at this moment, his brows suddenly jumped and he looked at Lin Chaoying.
Buzz!
As soon as the Sun Jing Chakra moved, a wheel of light suddenly escaped, trapping Lin Chaoying.
Protector of Mysterious Weapons!
"How is that possible? She has Zhang Jiao's aura?"
Gu Cheng's expression changed.
"elder brother?"
Lin Chaoying stared blankly, her voice heart-wrenching.
"Could it be..."
Gu Cheng absolutely trusted Lin Chaoying, but he did not act rashly. His eyes flashed and he folded his sleeves.
Whoosh!
The Sun Jing Wheel removed its suppression, and the ice sword in Lin Chaoying's sleeve suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew outward.
At this moment, Lin Chaoying was stunned. He stared blankly at Bingjian Ruo, who had his own spirituality, and ran away like crazy, but Gu Cheng pressed it with his backhand.
call!
The gods of Shanhe Sheji Seal appear and disappear, drawing the ground as a prison and directly suppressing it.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the ice sword turned around and shot back, one point ten, ten hundred, dense ice spikes like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, shooting towards Feng Sheng and Lin Chaoying, who did not know martial arts.
"sad!"
Gu Cheng shook his head, rolled up his dragon robe, and suddenly seven hurricanes blew up in the sky, like seven divine dragons wandering around, forming a heavenly and earthly net. In an instant, thousands of streams returned to their clan, and all the ice spikes disappeared into his sleeves.
"Your Majesty!" "Brother!"
The two women suddenly woke up from a dream and rushed over.
Although Gu Cheng defeated all the heroes in the world, they were all human beings. Now being assassinated by a weapon was so unbelievable that they could not help but be frightened.
"Don't worry!"
Gu Cheng flipped his palm, and the ice spikes regrouped into ice swords, charging left and right.
The explosion was truly astonishing. Gu Cheng's palms were closed together, bound by a net of true energy, and his palms were inevitably cut with scars.
However, the blood in the wound had just flowed out and flowed back again.
This is the Eight Dragon Codes, the Power of Blood Training!
In three years, with the help of the dragon spirit, Gu Cheng successfully completed Chapter 7. The blood surges like a sea, vast and boundless, but it can turn into spring breeze and rain. It is so refined that even if the flesh and blood is torn, it can heal quickly.
extent.
To put it bluntly, even if swords and guns can hurt him on the battlefield, the wound will heal instantly.
Such a being can only attack thousands of troops in a small world. Not to mention that it is invincible, even if it is a hundred thousand, it will be slaughtered.
With full confidence, Gu Chengzi allowed the ice sword to change in his palms, struggled to the death, and sighed: "Zhang Jiao, it's really amazing that the ghost can linger like you do!"
The Cunning Rabbit's Three Caves is already confusing enough, but what's even more amazing is that when Zhang Jiao Tianhun found that Han Yuzhou was not enough to succeed, he looked for a way out!
When Lin Chaoying broke out of the wall and killed Han Kanzhou with his ice sword, he couldn't even see anything unusual about "fire". After explaining it, Gu Cheng immediately believed it.
Human nature is like this. When the enemy's methods are endless, it is often difficult to accept them. No matter how abnormal the opponent's trump card is, there will be no resistance. The stronger the better.
Zhang Jiao's soul took advantage of this, seeing that Han Yuzhou was bound to be defeated, so he simply moved to Han Yu, and then asked Lin Chaoying to use the cold jade to kill Han Yuzhou and gain Gu Cheng's trust.
"Fire" flew out and said with shame: "Your Highness, this is the soul-killing method, the secret technique of ancient witchcraft. I was deceived by Zhang Jiao!"
"I don't blame you, I didn't have enough opinions at that time!"
Gu Cheng shook his head. Although the dragon spirit of the Han Dynasty was transformed by the power of millions of wishes, his mind was like that of a child, and he did not know much about the intrigues of human beings.
This is probably what Liu Xiu did. After all, what he wanted was to protect the country for future generations, not to create an ambitious dragon spirit to usurp the country he had built.
Gu Cheng had actually discovered this a long time ago. He trusted Long Ling's loyalty and subconsciously followed his opinions, but this showed that his priorities were still not straightened out.
Now, Zhang Jiao taught him a lesson!
"You are almost successful. You are lurking silently. One day you will contact the main body and spread the news that the dragon spirit of the Han Dynasty will travel through the heavens and the world and harvest the dragon energy of the alien race. By then, I will definitely die!"
If it weren't for the fact that the Sun Jing Wheel was originally the treasure entrusted by the incarnation of Yuanshen, and the two were inextricably linked, Gu Cheng would have been in trouble this time.
He firmly remembered this scene in his mind, pinched his hands, the flames surged, and the ice sword ignited.
Along with the unwilling roar, a twisted shadow rose up, and the appearance of Zhang Jiao was vaguely visible.
This time, his eyes were not empty, but full of unwillingness and resentment, and he cursed: "Guangwu went against heaven and deceived my immortal way. For four hundred years, there is no way to change it! Everything you have done is useless. The Han Dynasty
Must perish!"
"Then I won't bother you!"
Gu Cheng said coldly, this time the fire of life from the other side was igniting, searching for souls and souls, and the scenes that emerged were real memories and information like a tide.
The strength of the Yellow Turban troops, the tactical arrangements, the leadership of the commander-in-chief, and the court's detailed preparations...
Gu Cheng had a photographic memory and wrote everything down, his eyes gradually showing horror.
In normal history, the Yellow Turban Rebellion can be called the largest religious uprising in China. In the world of Xianwu, it is even more exaggerated——
Zhangjiao has developed over the past ten years, and Taiping Dao has spread across eight continents in the world, with over 100 million followers, thirty-six square meters, ranging from Qushuai to generals, and more than 300 named Wushuang realm generals!
"No wonder it can sweep the world, shatter the mountains and rivers, and severely damage the vitality of the Han Dynasty!"
Gu Cheng's face was solemn.
The strength of the Yellow Turban Army has become so strong that even if they understand its layout, they feel powerless to shake it.
Of course, if he is the emperor of the Han Dynasty and can mobilize the troops and horses of the world at will, then with Zhang Jiao's memory in hand, the Yellow Turban Army will definitely be severely suppressed.
But the problem is that Gu Cheng is not even a prince. The Emperor Ling hates the situation and is stupid and absurd. If he hands over his memories, there may be changes.
"No, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me to reverse the fate of our country. We must seize it!"
Gu Cheng abandoned all luck and asked: "After returning, will I still be outside the Canglong Gate? How long has passed?"
"Fire" replied: "Don't worry, Your Highness, you will still be in the same place after your return. It will only take a moment, and it will be difficult for others to find you!"
Gu Cheng's eyes flashed: "So, Zhang Jiao's true body is still outside Luoyang City, waiting for news about his soul clone?"
"Your Highness, do you want to..."
"Yes, I want to give it a try!"
"Huo" realized something, Gu Cheng nodded slowly, and the overall plan was already brewing in his mind.
He was not completely sure, but he was willing to try his best, his eyes flashing with divine light: "Since we now have all the memories of the incarnation of Zhang Jiao Yuan Shen, is there any way to deprive him of his magic and martial arts inheritance?"
"Huo" advised: "Your Highness, this person is a Yellow Turban rebel, and what he practices is the method of immortality. You cannot inherit his power!"
"I don't know how to practice!" Gu Cheng waved his hand and looked at Feng Heng and Lin Chaoying: "How are they doing?"
"Huo" said: "Of course you can!"
Gu Cheng smiled and said: "Giving you a pillow if you are sleepy, the incarnation of Zhang Jiao Yuan Shen is really a gift boy!"
The royal family of the Han Dynasty indeed has a lot of magical treasures, but it requires the power of the dragon spirit in the blood of the Liu family to advance by leaps and bounds, making it difficult for outsiders to practice it.
Therefore, even if Gu Cheng goes back, he will not be able to hand over the magic secrets to the team in the small world for the time being, so as to continuously cultivate masters.
His original plan was to steal some suitable skills from aristocratic families, but now that Zhang Jiao's inheritance is on display, there is no need to look far away.
At this moment, Gu Cheng drank lightly, the power of fire virtue attached to his palm, and he took it slowly.
Two rays of light suddenly shined from the other side of the life fire, flying towards the two women respectively.
The left ball was injected into Feng Heng's eyebrows. Her eyes flashed amber, and a book from heaven appeared in her mind - the art of peace!
The ball on the right sank into Lin Chaoying's chest, and strange forces surged through his limbs and bones, gathering in the palm of his hand - Taipingqing led the way!
Due to their poor foundation, the two women could not withstand Zhang Jiao's inheritance and enlightenment, but with the protection of the two mysterious weapons of Shanhe Sheji Seal and Sun Jing Wheel, even the eldest sons of the eight great families did not have such treatment, and they stabilized themselves in a short time.
Started to make rapid progress.
A few hours later, Feng Heng opened his eyes, threw himself into Gu Cheng's arms, and cried with joy, finally relieved of his worries.
Lin Chaoying stretched out her hand and the ice sword returned to her hand, turning into a strange weapon that looked like a talisman or a flag. She played with it and smiled sincerely.
In the next six months, auspicious signs appeared frequently in the palace, and rainbows filled the sky. In the end, even the ministers became numb. Anyway, everything was left to this eternal emperor.
"Practice well! I can trust you with this world!"
"Your Majesty, don't worry, leave it to us!"
Finally, Gu Cheng arranged everything properly and it was time to say goodbye.
Even if the small world enters the Shanhe Sheji Seal, he cannot sit here all the time.
Now that the two women's immortal skills have just begun to be formed, Feng Heng can transform into him and take charge of the court, and Lin Chaoying's military force can overwhelm the heroes, so there is no need to worry about the future.
Gu Cheng climbed up to the Temple of Heaven and looked at the bustling and prosperous scene of Peking. He smiled with satisfaction, spread his arms, and the bright red light enveloped him and soared into the sky.
Ten years of dormancy, ten years of imperial eternity!
Xianwu Han Dynasty, I am back!
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(This is a double chapter. I will write a summary at the end of the volume later. I hope you all can read it.)
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