Above Kyoto, groups of heavenly troops stepped on the auspicious clouds, forming a linked formation, fighting together with the Confucian and Taoist monks.
"My son Xu Ping, what are you trying to do to stop me?" Qin Hui said with a gloomy face, "Since you have been exposed, His Majesty can remove you from your position as prime minister in an instant.
Without luck, how can you, a real Jinshi, stop me?"
As he spoke, Qin Hui's fingers were writing in the air, and the word "zhen" was formed in an instant, heading towards the heavenly army in the distance.
In an instant, the word "town" turned into hundreds or thousands of feet in size, and even directly pushed the auspicious clouds under the feet of the heavenly army downwards.
"Qin Xianggong is anxious!" Chen Hongyu was calm and unhurried. With the blessing of luck, he had already broken the word "town" with his hand to break the siege of the heavenly army.
The general of the Japanese army was a little surprised at first, but soon he sensed a familiar energy from Chen Hongyu.
"Ao Yu, thank you, senior!"
Chen Hongyu smiled and nodded, fighting with Qin Hui again.
"Qin Xianggong, how about you and I going to Tianji to fight?" Chen Hongyu asked with a smile.
In the future, Da Wu will eventually be brought under the rule of Shenting, and the harm to the people should be as little as possible.
He and Qin Hui are both monks at the fifth-order Yuanshen level. If they fight, they will cause great damage to the capital.
At this time, the seal between heaven and earth was completely opened, and the two of them were completely freed from the constraints.
Taking one step forward, the two of them were already above the sky.
Although Qin Hui is old, his fighting power is not affected at all. Every word he speaks has a vision and attacks Chen Hongyu.
"Say what you say?" Chen Hongyu looked at the landscape that transformed and came towards him to suppress it, with an extremely indifferent expression.
Even with the blessing of luck, he was far from Qin Hui's opponent, but Qin Hui was unable to do anything to him for a while.
When his mind turns, Chen Hongyu's body moves.
“What people say is not enough!”
In an instant, all the visions disappeared.
Because of the way of innovation, when he was presiding over the reform, he actually realized a magical power.
This magical power is derived from the core ideas of the Reform Movement.
At this time, when the magical power is used, one can see that all the illusions have disappeared, and even the power of Qin Hui's subsequent attacks using the word spell are much weaker.
"Huh!" Qin Hui's expression changed: "I didn't expect you to have such magical powers.
However, I, Da Wu, have a profound background, how can we attack it with just these people?"
As he finished speaking, he saw several powerful auras coming from the sky in the distance.
The three strands of literary energy traveled across the sky for hundreds of miles, and the remnants never dispersed.
"What's going on? Why haven't the monks from Shenting Yuanshen realm shown up yet?"
Originally, there were many masters in Kyoto. Even though he had taken action to stop Qin Hui, the other monks were still at odds with the Heavenly Army of Dragon Palace.
At this time, the three great Wu scholars who arrived in a hurry broke the balance of power.
"Suppress!" A powerful voice sounded from the sky. At the same time, an inkstone turned into a thousand feet in size and smashed towards the palace suspended above the sky.
"Boom!" With one blow, the connection between several halls began to become unstable.
Originally, there were many masters among these heavenly armies, but after all, they lacked masters of Yuan Shen, so they could only rely on large formations to barely compete and protect the entrance.
However, at this time, the arrival of three eminent scholars broke the balance.
Just as the inkstone was being smashed down again, loud laughter was suddenly heard coming from the whirlpool.
A giant claw covered with scales appeared above the heavenly army and directly fanned the inkstone away.
At the same time, above the heavenly army, a form of Yuanshen Dharma stood majestically, it was Ao Guang.
"Everyone, stay safe and sound!"
As the words fell, several more dharma phenomena came across the boundary from the whirlpool.
A total of five Dharma signs stand tall and tall above Kyoto, causing an extremely strong sense of oppression.
At the same time, drums sounded one after another, and a huge amount of sea water surged out of the whirlpool in the sky. In the waves, shrimps, soldiers, and crabs were as densely packed as countless silt in the river.
Although the ordinary naval forces of the East China Sea Dragon Palace cannot compare with the heavenly army, they have an advantage in terms of numbers, as many as they need.
As these water tribes joined the battlefield, the pressure on the heavenly army was greatly reduced.
The several great scholars who came from the sky also froze and paused.
One after another, powerful qi machines were constantly clashing in the sky, creating a sense of oppression.
At this moment, Chen Hongyu suddenly felt that the luck blessed by him was constantly being lost, and these lost luck were heading towards Qin Hui.
"Not good, King Wu has regained control of the Tianzhu of Luck!"
Although the God-Dividing Talisman Seal was drawn by Emperor Dongchen, its effect is limited. Being able to quietly manipulate the Tianzhu and prevent King Wu from taking action in a short period of time is already the limit.
At this time, it was King Wu who once again gained control of the Tianzhu of Luck.
This not only means that he will lose the combat power that can match Da Ru, but also means that Da Wu will have a strong man on Da Wu's side, King Wu, who has half-stepped into the sixth level with the blessing of luck.
Moreover, if Dawu cannot be captured as soon as possible, monks from other places in the Confucian world will also rush here.
In the Confucian world, after the war with the demons outside the territory a thousand years ago, there were still three great dynasties including the Wu Kingdom, trying to contain each other to maintain balance.
Only these three countries can support a great scholar with a real title. Once the great scholars from the other two dynasties arrive, I am afraid that the situation here will be even worse.
As for those small countries, they are not included in the forecast of combat power at all.
While he was distracted, Qin Hui attacked without hesitation, and his overwhelming literary energy turned into a picture scroll and was about to ban him directly.
At this moment, a golden light flashed, and Ao Guang came to his side, clawing the scroll into pieces.
"My son-in-law has met my father!" Chen Hongyu said in surprise.
He thought he was going to die today because of his distraction, but he didn't expect Ao Guanglai to arrive beside him in time.
In the midst of his thoughts, a dragon roar sounded in the Huangji Palace, and the majestic air flowed from the sky pillar into it.
"Bang!"
The palace door, which was originally closed, suddenly opened, and a young figure wearing a dragon robe and a jade crown on his head walked out of it. It was King Wu.
With one step forward, King Wu came to Qiao Hong's side and punched out lightly.
It seems to be silent, but there seems to be a huge movement happening.
Then they saw Long Jun, who had suppressed Qiao Hong firmly, but was directly punched away by King Wu.
After the dragon king flew more than ten miles, he transformed into his original form, and some of his scales and dragon blood fell directly downwards.
"Hiss, the power of one blow is so terrifying!"
But the King of Wu did not stop, he took a few steps forward and directly knocked away the other three dragon kings who were fighting with the great scholar.
At this moment, King Wu turned his eyes and looked at Chen Hongyu, with an extremely indifferent expression on his face.
"Ms. Xu, I think I treat you well, but now you have made me very disappointed."
The words were extremely disappointing, but also contained terrifying murderous intent.