After a moment, Wang Zhe shuddered, opened his eyes, and his expression changed drastically.
The sky tilts to the northwest,
A sign of the beginning of the war!
Thousands of miles away, in the capital, on the observatory, the Taoist looked at the gloomy sky.
Hailstones as big as eggs kept falling from the sky. There were crackling sounds everywhere in the capital.
He looked at the sky, looking to the northwest. The sky over there was thick with dark clouds, as if they were made of thick ink.
Officials from various ministries were hiding in their rooms and looking at the sky. All of them looked very ugly.
There have been abnormal celestial phenomena for several consecutive years. This is something that has never happened in previous years! How can we not make people worry?
Thousands of miles northwest of the capital, there are vast mountains covered with snow. This is the root of the earth and the ancestor of the mountains, Kunlun.
The sky was filled with dark clouds, churning like boiling water.
Suddenly there was a loud bang, and a huge hole opened in the sky behind the dark clouds. Two gates were vaguely visible floating in the air.
The two gates are neither gold nor iron, they are like clouds and mist, shining with light.
After another loud noise, the door suddenly cracked open, and then a river of clouds poured out from inside, falling downwards, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky and landing on a mountain in Kunlun.
In the vast snowy area, a snow-white ape was rushed by the falling cloud river and fled in terror.
In the process of escaping, his body continued to grow taller, from more than eight feet tall to nearly two feet tall, and the white hair on his body grew longer and longer.
Buzz, a ray of light fell from the sky and landed on a mountain peak. The white snow flew away and the snowflakes dispersed, revealing a man with silver-white armor and stomach.
After landing, he looked around.
"After so many years, I finally see the world again!"
A loud rumble came from the sky, and the two open doors in the sky closed at once, and the river of clouds falling from the sky was suddenly cut off.
The man looked around, then suddenly rose straight into the sky, and was gone in an instant.
Across thousands of miles and thousands of rivers, hail fell for only an hour before stopping.
Wang Zhe has returned to the mountain, sitting on a chair with the ancient sword across his body and a Taoist scripture in his hand.
It was raining and cold outside, and the cold wind was blowing. He was quietly reciting a volume of Huang Ting in this cave.
Autumn passed before I knew it, and winter arrived.
The mountains are also a lot desolate.
The peach outside the cave is still not fully ripe.
When Laifu has nothing to do, he likes to squat under that tree, seemingly counting the number of peaches.
Suddenly it stood up, moved its ears, and stared at the mountains below.
He swooped out and stepped directly on the treetops to the bottom of the mountain.
In the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, a colorful python, as thick as a bucket, shuttled through the forest.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and a lion-like beast rushed into the forest and landed in front of the python.
The big python stopped, crossed its body, and stared at Laifu who was blocking him.
The boa constrictor raised its body slightly, then suddenly jumped out and headed straight for Laifu.
roar!
Laifu roared,
Hurrah, the birds in the forest started in fright.
The big python was stunned for a moment, and the next moment Laifu opened its mouth and bit it seven inches away.
It immediately coiled up its body, trying to wrap up the blessing.
Laifu suddenly shook his head and threw the big python directly into the air, dissipating all the strength the python had accumulated.
The snake that was several feet long was thrown up and down by it, as if it was throwing a rope. Several trees in the surrounding area were broken by the python.
The big snake as thick as a bucket was easily picked up by Laifu.
Laifu tore open the python's abdomen with ease, raised his claws, took out an inner elixir, and swallowed it straight away.
Then he found a pool to wash off the blood on his body, then turned around and went up the mountain.
As he went up the mountain, Laifu's figure continued to shrink and became his original appearance.
After practicing in the mountains for a period of time, it has slowly learned how to change its body size, but it cannot instantly transform into a mountain-like giant like Wang Zhe.
Its changes are limited, but it is also a big improvement.
As soon as I went up the mountain, I heard Wang Zhe calling me from the cave.
"Laifu, come in."
After entering the cave, Wang Zhe was drinking tea in the cave. When he saw him coming in, he also poured him a cup.
"Going down the mountain?"
Laifu nodded and drank a cup of tea.
"What did you eat this time?"
Ouch, Laifu gestured towards Wang Zhe.
"A python?"
"From now on, you should always breathe and refining Qi in the mountains, and do less killing. If there are those wild beasts and mountain spirits that cause harm everywhere, it will be another matter. Remember?"
Laifu nodded,
"You need to practice the methods I teach you regularly and don't be lazy."
A few days ago, Wang Zhe modified the practice method he saw from the Qingfeng Temple and taught Laifu. Then he followed it while it breathed and practiced, sensing the changes in its body while it was refining its Qi.
During this period, adjustments and improvements were made continuously, and the effect became better and better.
"Same goes for dumplings."
During these days of practicing in the mountains, Wang Zhe basically didn't eat much anymore, and only occasionally ate some wild peaches.
When he has reached this stage of cultivation, he can eat the wind and drink the dew, and purely feed on the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
I studied and practiced every day, and compiled all the magic and magical powers I learned into books.
From the most basic "Flowing Light Sword" and "Light Body Art" to the more advanced "Nanzhai Sword Code" and "Burning Mountains and Rivers",
There are also techniques such as "Qi Watching Technique", "Earth Movement Technique", and "Wind Control Technique".
There are palm techniques, sword techniques, body techniques, and magic techniques. They are all placed on the bookshelf in the cave.
With so many skills and Wang Zhe's current cultivation level, he is already enough to establish a sect.
Thousands of miles away in the capital, in the imperial study,
Xiao Guang sat on a chair and looked at the superstition in his hand. A thin man knelt in front of him.
"Go ahead and the supervisor will call you."
"嗻!"
The man got up and returned to the study room in just one stick of incense, followed by a Taoist priest.
"Come, take a look at this letter." Xiao Guang threw the letter directly to the Taoist.
The Taoist took it and looked at it carefully, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, is this news reliable?"
"Lu Xuan."
"Master Jianzheng, I have sent people to confirm the content of this letter repeatedly. It is true.
To be honest, I was surprised when I first saw the news and found it unbelievable.
He rushed straight into the royal court in Northern Xinjiang, defeated many masters in a row, seriously injured the national master, and took away the Eight Desolations Monument in Northern Xinjiang.
I really can't think of anyone else in the world who has such ability? Can Jian Zheng guess who he is?"
"I can't think of it for a moment." The prisoner said after thinking for a moment.
"This person seems to be heading for the Bahuang Monument. There is only one side in Northern Xinjiang, but there are two sides in the capital. Do you think he will come to the capital?"
"It's better to be on guard."
"It would be best if he comes..."
There was a roar, and the entire palace suddenly trembled.
Huh? Xiao Guang looked up and looked outside.
Qintian Supervisor was raising his hand, and there was a mirror-like treasure in his hand, with a shadow appearing on it.
There are city walls, palaces, streets, and the entire capital city. At this time, the magic weapon shows a shadow, and there is a ball of fire.
"Your Majesty, this is the Bahuang Palace. Could it be that he is here?"
"Okay!" Xiao Guang stood up.
"Your Majesty, if this person is the one who broke into the Royal Court of Northern Xinjiang, then his cultivation level must be unfathomable. Your Majesty is still..."
"Hey, with you here, what should I be afraid of?" Xiao Guang smiled and waved his hand.
"Let's go and see who he is, with such great abilities!"
Under the protection of these two people, Xiao Guang came to the wall of the palace.
Bahuang Hall is not far from the imperial palace. As the name suggests, it is named like this because the Bahuang Monument is stored here.
In addition to the Eight Desolations Monument, there are also monks from all over Dayong who come here to understand the Eight Desolations Monument.
At this time, they were fighting fiercely with a monk who fell from the sky.
The monk wore a silver-white armor and held a spear in his hand. With just one sweep, a dozen monks around him were swept away.
"Human Immortal?!"
It only took a moment for everyone who saw how powerful this monk was to guess his cultivation level.
"Even if you are an immortal, this is not the place you should come to."
A monk wearing cassocks recited Buddhist mantras, stretched out his hand, and a golden shadow appeared.
Buddha Palm...
Poof, a shot opened a hole in his body, and the Buddhist image behind him was also shattered.
"master!"
The monks around him were stunned when they saw this.
This monk was one of the most advanced masters among them. It was unexpected that he would break his defense with just one shot from him.
"Hand over the Bahuang Monument and I will spare your life!" The man swung the monk away and flew away.
"What a good tone!" A ray of light flew from the sky. It was just a little bit at first. In an instant, it arrived in front of him and turned into a sword made of several feet of flames.
The man wearing armor raised his pistol and broke through the flames. He ignored it and rushed into the house.
He saw the two Bahuang monuments in the hall, and then stepped in front of him.
Just as he touched one of them, a golden flame flew towards him.
"Buddhist Golden Flame!"
The man backed away quickly.
Clatter, the sound of chains shaking,
An iron chain flew from outside and entered the house, wrapping around him like a spiritual snake.
“I didn’t expect that this magic weapon would actually end up in the human world!”
The man raised his hand and fired a shot at the chain. There was a crisp sound, and the chain quickly retreated as if frightened, and disappeared in an instant.
There was a clang,
The man thrust the spear into the ground, and there was a drum and a drumstick in his hand.
The drumstick fell on the drum, and the sound of winter shook the sky.
The entire Bahuang Palace was shaking, crashing, the tiles above were constantly breaking and falling, cracks appeared on the surrounding walls, and the windows were shattered.
The people around suddenly came together,
One by one, they covered their ears, fell to the ground, and kept wailing.
Xiao Guang, who was not far away, was protected by a ball of yellow light.
In the Bahuang Palace, the man with the gun put away his magic weapon, took out a rope with one hand and tied the two stone tablets, rose into the air, and was about to leave.
As soon as he took off into the sky, a colorful cloud came down from the sky and turned into a big net, which was used as a hood.
"Dragnet!"
The man raised his gun and pointed it, landing on the net of heaven and earth. The magic weapon immediately dimmed and flew back.
"How could this happen?!" Several people standing in the air were stunned.
"The immortal cultivation is true, and the spear in his hand is also a very powerful magic weapon!"
"Isn't Jian Zheng still taking action?" Xiao Guang, who was standing on the tower, said with a smile.
"Return to Your Majesty, there is no rush."
Buzz, suddenly a beam of light flew from a distance and was blocked by the monk holding a gun, and then a person came in front of him,
Holding a precious sword and wearing a dark golden armor,
"General Zhao!"
When the people around him saw the visitor, their spirits were lifted.
Zhao Yi is the number one god general in all directions and is also known as the best swordsman in the world.
In an instant, he made dozens of knives, straight and sharp,
If Wang Zhe were to come again, he would definitely find that Zhao Yi's sword technique was somewhat similar to the Hengduan he had learned.
For a while the two were fighting together.
The monks in the air all around were also helping out, each casting magic weapons to help openly or secretly attacking, but they were all blocked by a protective magic weapon on the man.
Everyone could not see clearly what the magic weapon on that person was, and they could only see a red light protecting his whole body.
Walk!
Seeing that he could not fight against the crowd, he suddenly turned into a ray of red light and flew away through the sky.
Suddenly, a Taoist priest appeared in mid-air, holding a precious mirror. He looked at him and immediately illuminated him from the fire.
"Heaven Mirror!" The silver-armored monk was shocked.
At this moment Zhao Yi came with a knife.
On!
In mid-air, something flew towards him, glowing with golden light, spinning in circles, and hit him all at once. The red light all over his body was instantly scattered, and he staggered and fell from the mid-air.
Suddenly he raised his hand and threw an Eight Desolate Monument away, flying towards the tower of the palace.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Everyone around him hurriedly went to protect himself.
The man turned into a red light and flew away again.
The sky mirror illuminated a clear light, but it was blocked by the man with the Bahuang Monument, and then he left the crowd.
Chase!
In mid-air, the pavilion masters and deacons from Tianfeng Pavilion chased after that man.
Zhao Yi protected Xiao Guang.
The prisoner of Qintian Prison fell to the ground and looked at the pool of blood on the ground.
The monk who came to snatch the Eight Wastelands Monument just now was injured.
"Your Majesty!" Then he came to Xiao Guang's side.
"Jian Zhengkezhi, who was that just now?"
"I'm afraid it's a heavenly being!"
"Heaven?!" Xiao Guang narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this.
"But people from the heavenly world?"
"Exactly." Supervisor Qin Tian nodded.
"Where did that gun in his hand come from?"
"According to ancient books, the name of that gun is most likely the God-Suppressing Spear. It is said to be a weapon that can suppress gods.
If it weren't for this magic weapon, it wouldn't have such amazing power."
"Heavenly beings are coming to earth, could it be that the gate to heaven has been opened?" Xiao Guang looked at the sky, seeming to be asking the people around him, and seemed to be talking to himself.
"Zhao Yi, find him, life or death."
"I accept my order."
"Daoxuan, come with me for a walk.
"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Supervisor Qin Tian was accompanying Xiao Guang down the tower and to the Imperial Garden.