There is a smile in the clouds, heard by heaven and earth!
The Taoist Zhuan Yi, who was dressed in gold and red Taoist robes, stood proudly in the clouds and continued to approach Yuchenjing.
The huge martial arts pressure caused the stones on the ground outside Yuchenjing to begin to beat slowly.
"Du Jiangcheng, are you ready to fight with me!?"
The black clouds in the sky were like surging waves, with a purple phantom of the Taoist Master slowly rising in the middle.
Gu Xuantong held the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram in his hand, jumped down from the clouds in the sky, and quickly approached Dujiang City below.
Du Jiangcheng was shocked when he saw this. Gu Xuantong, the best fool in Liguo's world, also came to interfere, which completely destroyed the already chaotic situation...
"Gu Xuantong, do you want to be an enemy of the imperial court!?"
After Du Jiangcheng said the cruel words, he wanted to slap his horse and run away, but unexpectedly, his whole body was blocked by a strange Taoist energy.
The restraining force field in Gu Xuantong's hands is now much stronger than that of the head of the Jade Emperor Sect.
The moment Gu Xuantong restrained Du Jiangcheng, he flew in front of him. The huge Tai Chi diagram bombarded Du Jiangcheng's forehead. The huge Tai Chi diagram, which was dozens of feet wide, shrank in an instant and turned into internal energy. It only took one move.
It shocked Du Jiangcheng's eyes and caused blood to ooze from his nose.
Then Gu Xuantong used force in the air, grabbed Du Jiangcheng's face with five fingers, and pulled Du Jiangcheng off his horse with a slap, hitting the ground.
"boom!!"
There was a loud noise and the ground shook continuously.
Both the Xuanjian Division and the Zhenwu Hall were frightened by Gu Xuantong's menacing appearance. They stopped fighting and retreated with their wounded companions.
Gu Xuantong stood up slowly after landing on the ground. His right hand was still holding the head of Du Jiangcheng, who had lost half of his life and was like a dead dog. He swung it forward casually and hit the wall of Yuchenjing with a loud bang, smashing out a
Huge pit.
The armor of the golden-armored general was broken, and his whole face was covered with blood. He was lying under the broken city wall of Yuchenjing, with more air coming in and less air coming out...
Du Jiangcheng's white horse on the side seemed to have just reacted at this moment. Herod neighed and tried to run away.
Then... Gu Xuantong grabbed his tail and flicked it around.
With a bang, it hit Dujiang City under the city wall.
The white horse neighs and screams, causing horse lovers extreme discomfort.
As for Du Jiangcheng... he has completely passed out.
He suddenly arrived on the battlefield, and his attacks were unparalleled. Taking advantage of the momentum of his debut and Du Jiangcheng's unpreparedness, it only took one move to achieve impressive results.
Gu Xuantong appeared in the center of the battlefield, wearing a golden and red robe that echoed with the smoke of the battlefield. He slowly raised his hand and pointed at the Zhenwu Hall disciples in front of him.
"You are not worthy of fighting with me... Do you want to get out of your way, or do you want me to knock you into the river?"
Frankly speaking, with Gu Xuantong's strength, it would not be a problem for one person to single-handedly pick off this group of Zhenwu Hall disciples without Zhenwu Hall leader Yang Ting.
"Gu Xuantong is a good opponent worth killing on the battlefield!"
With a loud shout, the five military generals in the city flew towards Gu Xuantong from the city at the same time.
The person facing the person who made this shout was a strong and brave short-haired man with dark skin and wearing brocade clothes. He slashed at Gu Xuantong's neck with the ancient ingot knife in his hand.
This sword was like a surging river impacting the front, and the force seemed to be endless.
Seeing this, Gu Xuantong smiled even more happily.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
"You want to kill me so much, do you also love fighting? Then let me feel your determination to kill me!"
While speaking, Gu Xuantong took out his palm against the Gu Ding Dao, and the long knife passed through Gu Xuantong's chest... and Gu Xuantong's palm also slapped the opponent's forehead in the center of his eyebrows.
"boom!!!"
The short-haired general was directly kicked out.
The bang sound was installed on the wall of Yuchenjing City and became another scenery around Dujiang City.
Gu Xuantong's chest, which was pierced by the long knife, shot out billowing black energy, and then poured into his body again. The injury healed without treatment.
Seeing this, the other four generals of Binghuo Cangqiong joined forces in mid-air.
Two spears, a broadsword and a halberd combined to create a huge military murderous aura and blasted towards Gu Xuantong.
Gu Xuantong had just used his body recovery to resume the local offensive, and simply used his Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram.
The Yin-Yang fish kept spinning back and forth to eliminate the opponent's offensive, and the final wave of counter-shock shook the four of them back to stand on the wall of Yuchenjing.
And Gu Xuantong also took four steps back to relieve himself because of this huge push...
The battle between the Five Sword Masters and the Seven Great Gods seemed to be very noisy, causing constant vibrations and explosions, but in fact it caused no damage at all.
Seeing this situation, the Seven Gods retreated back to the moat of Yuchenjing.
The Five Sword Masters also retreated to the front of the Xuanjian Division army at the same time. The five of them joined together, holding their swords in their right hands and pointing diagonally at the ground.
Gu Xuantong is one person between the two sides, and one person is one faction.
The wind blew across the battlefield, and the smell of beacon smoke was extremely strong.
…
…
In Yuchenjing, inside the nine-story tower.
Jun Huaixu and the Sanskrit God were sitting opposite each other in front of a wooden table, with two cups of tea on the table.
"Your friends are here to save you."
The Sanskrit God casts his gaze outside the tower.
Jun Huaixu shook his head.
"They are not trying to save me, but they are trying to save this country."
"What's the point of doing something in vain?"
"If you don't try it, how will you know it's meaningless?"
"Because, in the face of absolute power, meaning is just a definition that can be twisted at will." The Sanskrit God slowly stood up and walked outside the tower, "For example, I can kill all their meanings now.
.”
Jun Huaixu held the tea cup, took a sip, and then put it down:
"The tea you have here is good, okay, but I don't like it. Is there no wine?"
"Haha," the Sanskrit God chuckled, "go pour him a pot of wine and let him stay here."
The little boy holding the glass lamp nodded quickly.
"yes!"
Then, the figure of the Sanskrit God slowly became transparent and disappeared from the place.
The Liulizhan boy glanced at Jun Huaixu, who looked casual and relaxed.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go get some wine?"
When dealing with the enemy's boy, Jun Huaixu seemed to have no trouble summoning him...
"yes."
The little boy nodded subconsciously.
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On the battlefield outside Yuchenjing City.
Nangong Lian took two steps forward, came to Gu Xuantong's side, patted his shoulder gently, and looked at the Zhenwu Hall disciples who were waiting in front of him and were unwilling to give way.
"What should we do? How are we going to rush in?"
Gu Xuantong replied matter-of-factly:
"Wouldn't it be better to kill them all?"
"You too..."
Nangong Liang was about to refute, but suddenly stopped talking.
A terrifying, domineering, and powerful aura appeared in the sky above Yuchenjing.
The Sanskrit God in white clothes was standing there with his hands behind his back, looking down at the Xuanjian Division as if he were looking at ants.
"What are you doing!? Ants."
Let the light shine in the ten directions. Time is both virtual and real, and nothing can be controlled. Go against the trend and achieve transcendent celestial enlightenment.
Even purer and more powerful than the aura of Gu Xuantong just now, a grand epic-level sense of oppression enveloped the entire Yuchenjing and even the plains and mountains near Yuchenjing.
Gu Xuantong looked at the Sanskrit God, with fighting spirit exploding in his eyes, and answered Nangong Lian:
"Because...if you don't kill them, you will definitely be killed."
The Sanskrit God's gaze enveloped everyone in the Xuanjian Division. He noticed the strong fighting spirit in Gu Xuantong's eyes and was a little surprised.
"Who allowed you to look directly at me, you vulgar person?"
Gu Xuantong smiled evilly:
"Hahahahaha, I saw a flying dog again on the road, I just couldn't help but want to see it."