Chapter 26 Destroying Fortune and Stealing Qi (Part 2)
Lin Yizheng was just a major cultivator in the late stage of Mingjian Realm before. Now with the bonus of Dragon Qi, his aura is close to that of his ancestor, even suppressing Qi Bingchen.
He has the seal of the imperial court, but Lin Yizheng has the aura of a dragon!
In those days, Taizu was probably able to defeat opponents whose realms far surpassed his own because of the blessing of dragon energy.
When Song Zheng first saw the slender black shadow under Yang's eyes, he already had doubts in his heart. Then Xiao Chong's reaction confirmed to him that it was actually dragon energy, not a real dragon.
The dragon aura behind Lin Yizheng vaguely echoed himself, as if he was the supposed owner of the dragon aura.
The various mysteries between heaven and earth have also undergone subtle changes because of the echo between the dragon spirit and Lin Yizheng. In the night sky, under the moonlight, a hazy auspicious cloud floated over the Lin Mansion, seeming to be the "care of heaven"
"Hold him.
The eyes of Chen Baihu and the others were filled with enthusiasm, and they kowtowed to Lin Yizheng and said: "The leader's eyes are correct, Mr. Lin is indeed the True Dragon Emperor, the next successor to the destiny of the world!"
Lin Yi nodded slightly towards the three of them, his beautiful beard fluttering gently under the auspicious clouds, and he seemed to have the air of a destined prince.
He first looked at Lei Minzhi: "Lei Minzhi, the power of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty has been exhausted. This person is a person destined by fate, and he will join forces with someone else. When someone calms down the world, that will be the day for you to become king and prime minister!"
The emperor of the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty is fatuous and traitorous ministers are in power. Heaven will not tolerate it! Whether you want to follow the old tradition and save the world from water and fire, or whether you want to be buried with the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty with your foolish and loyal thoughts, you have to make a choice."
His voice was quite thunderous, and with the support of the sky at this time, it was deafening and extremely convincing.
After talking about Lei Minzhi, he turned to Qi Bingchen: "Mr. Qi, what did the Hongwu Empire give you? As an ancestor with profound cultivation, don't you covet the realm of Tiantong at all?
The Hongwu Dynasty is about to fall. How much luck can such a decadent dynasty provide you with to help you practice?
It is better to follow a certain colleague to do things. The people of Fulongting in all dynasties are all heavenly masters! It is easy to achieve the goal of conquering the country."
The big seal in Qi Bingchen's hand couldn't help but shake a few times, as if his mind was shaken.
He looked at Song Zheng again, "Longmu" was full of admiration: "You are so young, you have such a level, it is rare in the world! Such a talented and beautiful jade must be buried in a place like Hongwu Celestial Dynasty. You should be
It is obvious that this court will die sooner or later, why should it be buried with a bunch of idiots?
If you come to assist someone, my court will be determined, and the leader is the national preceptor, and you will be the chief minister!"
Song Zheng flicked the sword with his fingers, and a crisp sound of "zheng" woke Lei Minzhi up. He was frightened, and he was almost convinced by Lin Yizheng just now. This wild dragon can be selected by the divine religion, and he really has some abilities.
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As for Qi Bingchen, he had profound cultivation, but he was slightly dazed and smiled.
Song Zheng looked at Lin Yizheng, with the full support of the city defense formation behind him, the Yin God had almost touched the edge of the Yang God! At this time, Lin Yizheng and his dragon energy were "unworthy" in Song Zheng's eyes.
Lin Yizheng's soul revealed a treacherous and hypocritical blue-black color, and his dragon aura no longer took the form of a real dragon, but was just a small golden python.
"Sure enough, although the progress of stealing dragon energy is fast, the foundation is not stable. Just a little snake competing in the world? It's too much to think about."
Song Zheng raised his left hand flatly, and the Thunder God Whip rose high into the sky.
Click! Click! Click!
The thunder roared in all directions, gradually approaching the moonlit auspicious clouds. The thunder became more and more dense, and blue electric light continued to erupt, illuminating the entire night sky.
Lin Yizheng was not in a hurry to take action against Song Zheng. He was not mature enough, but because of the blessing of dragon energy, he could faintly feel that the battle in the sky was crucial to the outcome of the two.
Song Zheng was blessed by the power of the entire city defense formation. Through the photo-level Yin Shen, he could clearly see that the auspicious clouds represented a "rule".
It has not yet reached the level of Tian Tiao, but it has enveloped the void in this area, which is enough to restrict the ancestor's level.
The thunder whip rose higher and higher, and the intertwining thunder and lightning gradually turned into a thunder and lightning cloud.
Boom, boom, boom... The power of thunder kept bursting out, but the swaying auspicious clouds were always able to suppress the thunder. Song Zheng frowned slightly and made a decision immediately.
The Thunder God's Whip exploded with a bang, and thunder exploded all over the sky. Nine thick and long thunderbolts shot directly tens of thousands of feet, illuminating the entire city of Huzhou.
Lei Minzhi was shocked: It was a majestic ninth-level magic weapon, and it was a ninth-level thunder weapon. Its attack power far exceeded that of the same level, and could even rival first-level spiritual treasures. Yet Song Qianhu destroyed it without blinking an eye?
He came from a literary background and had excellent vision, far surpassing that of Lin Yizheng, who had a rough background. Naturally, he could understand why Song Zheng made such a choice.
He secretly said: "Master Qianhu is indeed Long Yiwei... he has always been extravagant..."
The Thunder God Whip self-destructed and exploded with astonishing power. The nine thick thunderbolts directly penetrated Xiangyun. After all, it was just an insignificant dragon energy.
Once the auspicious cloud was broken, its momentum plummeted, and the thunder cloud jumped up and stood above the auspicious cloud. Then the thunder exploded like rain, and countless blue lightning bombarded downwards, completely crushing the auspicious cloud and suppressing it.
Lin Yizheng was stunned, and he did not expect that Song Zheng would actually use such cruel methods.
The self-destruction of the Thunder God Whip attracted countless thunders, and thunder continued to shoot from the clouds in the night sky. The thunder clouds had a vague feeling of "thunder core".
The divine sword Zuilong in Song Zheng's hand pointed upwards at a mysterious angle, attracting the terrifying thunder in the thunder clouds, and slashed towards Lin Yizheng with a sudden strike. The sword energy flew across the sky, and the thunder was like rain. With the power of the sky thunder, he moved the magic
Punishment matter!
Qi Bingchen was standing high in the sky on the side, holding the battle formation for Song Zheng. Seeing this sword, he couldn't help but secretly marveled: "Master Qianhu is born to be a good swordsman. This sword has no sword skills but extremely profound sword intent. In this world,
A genius, given time, he will surely shine in the world."
Lin Yi was immersed in the situation. The sword struck in the air with an unstoppable momentum. The blade was as cold as ice. There were thousands of thunders around him. In an instant, the "Fierce Dragon" felt a desire to turn around and run away.
impulse.
He gritted his teeth hard, and the tip of his tongue shattered. The severe pain mixed with the smell of blood made him wake up. His whole body was stunned, and the dragon energy exploded, mixed with his own strength. He raised his hands high, and a battle shield appeared on one hand.
Grip the huge battle ax tightly.
Bang!
He struck his battle ax and shield against each other, making a loud noise that shook the sky to increase his momentum.
Because he felt that he had been completely suppressed by Song Zheng.
Song Zheng laughed loudly, and his joy spread throughout Huzhou: "Hahaha... It is indeed a wild animal, with weapons, style, and barbarian style!"
Lin Yizheng's fierce aura was shattered by his words, and he immediately felt that he was a head short.
boom
Song Zheng's sword struck, the sword edge increased, and the thunder struck down. Lin Yizheng's shield shattered, his battle ax flew away, and his whole body was washed by countless thunder rays like water.
He flew far away, smashed several houses, and fell into a pond in the back garden with a splash. He was in a miserable state.
Song Zheng had observed the "Speech Dharma Sui" of the Seven Kill Demon Emperors, and had seen Yong Beizhai's "Rhetoric Skills". Although he had not really practiced it, he also knew what the so-called "Dharma of Speech" looked like.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he relied on the power of thunder clouds and the formation to suppress Lin Yizheng at the "rules" level, and Lin Yizheng did have flaws and could easily be defeated in one blow.
What Song Zheng said is correct.
He uses the divine sword Zuilong. The sword is the god of hundreds of weapons. It is born noble. Compared to Lin Yizheng's two magical weapons, which are crude and brutal, he is indeed much nobler.
When Lei Minzhi saw that Song Zheng had defeated Lin Yizheng, who possessed dragon energy, he excitedly stamped his foot: "Full color!"
Du Baihu glanced at Lord Qianhu cautiously from the outside, and said to himself that it was lucky that Lord Qianhu didn't know what it meant.
Song Zheng was condescending and walked to the edge of the pond. Lin Yizheng was in a sorry state. The dragon energy was constantly coiling around him, and a trace of power was sent into the meridians of Lin Yizheng's body, allowing him to gradually recover.
Song Zheng did not give him any time to recover. He raised his left hand flatly again, and his Qianhu Seal rose into the air. When it reached the pond, it looked like a strange beast, swallowing it down.
The dragon's energy was faintly restrained and was about to fly into the big seal!
Lin Yizheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he jumped up from the pond with a tiger roar, punching the sky with both fists, and two gray-black streams of light roared towards the Thousand Household Seal.
"You are trying to take away my dragon spirit and ruin my plans, just dreaming!"
Song Zheng swept his sword down, breaking his boxing skills, but he frowned.
Lin Yizheng's dragon energy was stolen from the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty and did not belong to him. He was defeated and his energy was exhausted. Ordinarily, at this time, with the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty's Qianhu Seal, it should be easy to recover these dragon energy.
But that dragon energy lingered beside Lin Yizheng and refused to leave. It had a hint of "never leave". This was abnormal.
After Song Zheng came to court, he shouted: "Lord Zhou Mu, Senior Qi, help me together!"
The two people immediately raised their own seals, and the finished glyphs towered over Lin Yizheng's head.
Song Zheng raised his eyes and saw that the powerful thundercloud caused by the self-destruction of the ninth-level Thunder God Whip was about to dissipate. He drew a huge thunder cloud from the thundercloud, turned it into the shape of a sky thunder, and hit it with a loud bang.
Lin Yizheng is on his body.
Lin Yizheng was still standing in the pond. The thunder fell, and the entire pond turned blue. In an instant, the water in the pond was evaporated, and the surrounding white air filled the air like a heavy fog.
Lin Yi was screaming in agony and in agony.
Song Zheng took advantage of this opportunity and activated the three seals to retract in the air. The dragon energy staggered up into the air, but it struggled desperately to return to Lin Yizheng's side.
Song Zheng was surprised: "This dragon spirit is so attached to Lin Yi. It's very unusual."
Lei Minzhi trembled slightly, and said hoarsely in a voice that only three people could hear: "Could it be that... he is really destined by fate, we..."