Chapter 542 Next time you are reincarnated, remember to abide by the rules! (Please order more)
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Shen Zhui asked himself that his state of mind was quite good among the younger generation. Although he had not reached the state of perfect state of mind, he had gone very far and deeply to the second level of calming his mind.
He has experienced Wu'anhou and Shenjianhou successively. When it comes to cultivating the mind, what he lacks is not talent, but accumulation. If he had practiced for more than twenty or thirty years, he would have been in a perfect state of mind.
As calm as Shen Zhui was, Lu Yuanwei's sword aroused his infinite fighting spirit at this moment. You can imagine how the others felt!
"What do you mean on the platform? One sword will be punished by heaven!" General Jinwu in the distance looked at Lu Yuanwei's sword and was moved for the first time.
As a being at the level of fighting against the Holy Envoy, General Jinwu has always felt aloof from the situation. He regards this battle more as a mission and is extremely calm.
He didn't show much hatred or anger towards the people in the sectarian circles, nor did he show much sympathy for his own soldiers when they were injured or killed, which was a pity.
They were like cold war machines, just indifferently carrying out the orders from the central court and the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
But at this moment, these Jinwu generals were also shocked by Lu Yuanwei's sword.
"I didn't expect that in the borderland, there are still people in my country, Dazhou, who can reach such a level, with both civil and military skills, and the integration is extremely clever." Jin Wujiang muttered to himself.
"That's it, Shen Zhui. The Venerable has advanced from the third level to the eighth level. In Kyoto, there are even more perverted ones. But being able to combine the path of civil servants and military generals so perfectly is rare in the world."
"You really shouldn't underestimate the world's heroes." Several Kingo generals all saw looks of shock in each other's eyes.
The Jinwu Guard is the imperial army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, an army directly under the royal family, used to suppress the world and intimidate the princes!
It is conceivable that under such strict requirements, the threshold for Jin Wuwei is extremely high, almost as high as that of the original Jiuyou Divine Sect.
The top geniuses from various vassal states enter the capital to receive the strongest guidance, the best resources, and the most dangerous tasks...
Those cultivated in this way are naturally the strongest among the strong!
Those who can be selected into the Jinwu Guard are all geniuses selected from a million, so they naturally have their own arrogance!
Coming from the central court to perform military duties in the border areas is not a good job, and of course, it is not a bad job either.
Their contributions are not included in this war, but are independent of the military and are not under the jurisdiction of the military.
Whether it is success or failure, it can be said that the responsibility will not be on them. Because their orders are only to assist.
The entire army, with the exception of three Wuhou worth mentioning, was not in the eyes of General Jinwu at all.
But at this moment, there was one more person.
He is the owner of that golden sword!
"Fight!" The three Kingo generals suddenly burst out with great momentum.
"What?!" The three holy envoys immediately felt the pressure doubled.
In the Ultimate Venerable Realm, General Kingo's explosion immediately plunged the three holy envoys who were planning something into a bitter battle.
"I can't get away."
"Now, we can only hope that Tian Jue, Shi Ye, Meng Meng and the others can succeed."
The three holy envoys are all trying their best to deal with the outbreak of these three Kingo generals.
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On the battlefield, everything is changing rapidly.
Ever since Lu Yuanwei used the Heavenly Punishment Sword to kill the ninth-level Venerable Zhijue.
The fate of the Judgment Hall has shifted sideways and become more and more obvious.
Originally it was just a wisp of horizontal movement, but after being assisted by Shen Zhui and Lu Yuanwei, large groups were suddenly absorbed by the temple in Fengxing Palace.
Under this situation, invisible 'weird things' appeared.
On the sect alliance side, no matter what level of power they were, they all felt an extremely coincidental 'accident' during the battle.
Or he was suddenly distracted when making a move, or his injuries suddenly worsened, or perhaps a flaw was exposed and the enemy accurately grasped it...
On the other hand, it was inexplicable 'good luck' on Da Zhou's side!
The moves are extremely precise, and the state is at an unprecedented peak. Some of the moves are completely blessed! Even some injured strong men, with only their souls left, are suddenly saved by friendly forces when they are about to be killed...
"Fengxing General Lu Yuanwei, Tianchu Sword..." Lan Hai muttered silently. "Am I destined not to be a marquis?"
Obviously, Lu Yuanwei's momentum is unstoppable. When the time comes, the number one spot on the military merit list will definitely be his, and Lan Hai will never be able to catch up.
But now, he is already within or outside the age threshold.
He is too old, and his military merit is in an embarrassing situation of being able to be awarded or not. If he does not perform top-notch in this battle, the chance of the imperial court conferring him a title of Marquis of Wu is extremely slim.
If it was easy to say that he was ranked first in military merit, then the chances would certainly be great, but... Lu Yuanwei appeared.
"The title of Marquis and Marquis of Wu has become your obsession."
"Lan Hai, it's time for you to let go." A voice appeared in Lan Hai's mind.
"Brother... I'm not willing to give in!" There was a hint of unwillingness in Lan Hai's eyes. How could he be willing to give in? He didn't know how long he had been working hard for this, practicing hard, taking risks, killing enemies and making meritorious deeds. The preparation time was more than two hundred years!
Although the Venerable has a lifespan of three thousand years or even longer, he only has this one chance to become a marquis!
"If you don't become a marquis, you won't be Lan Hai."
"There is no such thing as a Wuhou in the world, but the ancients were still able to reach the top of the road!" The voice of Divine Sword Hou Lanhe appeared in his mind.
"What are you pursuing, is it the position of nobility or the great road in your heart? If you don't realize it now, then when will you wait?"
A thunderbolt exploded from Lan Hai's heart.
After a moment, Lan Hai's eyebrows stretched, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The spear in his hand also buzzed, as if he was happy that his master had untied his knot.
"Kill!" With a roll of the spear, Lan Hai's power suddenly increased to a higher level.
After being suppressed for many years, Lan Hai's cultivation actually broke through two realms in a row in this battle, leaping from the seventh level to the ninth level!
The changes in the blue sea are just a microcosm of the subtle changes on the battlefield.
More people are making breakthroughs and changes because of the horizontal shift in luck!
"What a powerful luck!"
"So much luck has been absorbed by the soldiers of the three armies, Shen Zhui, this is a great opportunity! Maybe you can bear many lotus fruits here!" Zen Xin reminded excitedly. "Once the war is over, Qi All the fortunes will be controlled by the Great Zhou Temple, and you won’t have such a chance by then!”
"I know!" Shen Zhui nodded.
In fact, Shen Zhui also noticed this change without the reminder from his Zen mind.
Even those who are stronger than Shen Zhui have actually been doing this for a long time.
These strong men do not seek military glory, nor even glory and wealth, but they cannot refuse the luck that can help them on their way to the great road.
And this is also the prerequisite for these strong men to fight bloody battles in Dazhou.
Otherwise, why should they be effective?
However, it is impossible for this kind of luck to diverge until the end of the war.
And, you have to win!
To win this battle, the Great Zhou Temple will naturally absorb the huge amount of luck, and the small part of it will naturally depend on how much the people below can absorb.
During the battle, these fortunes naturally fell on the heads of the soldiers and did not affect the battle at all. Shen Zhui only sent out a trace of spiritual thought to shake the lake of fortune in the cave world and capture the fortunes on the critical land. .
"Chichichi~" After absorbing this huge amount of luck, instead of expanding, the lake of luck doubled in size.
At the same time, the lotus in the center of the lake was undergoing rapid transformation.
The lotus fruit matures rapidly in the lotus pod full of vitality.
After that, the first Tao fruit matured!
The lotus pod bends, and the first Dao Fruit naturally falls off and hangs over the Lake of Luck. A golden net falls under the Dao Fruit, forming a golden rosette and wrapping it.
"The first lotus fruit!" Zen Xin looked at this scene excitedly, even more excited than Shen Zhui.
He seemed to have seen the scene when Venerable Ciyun gave birth to the Tao Fruit.
"Having a lotus fruit is enough to offset a life-and-death disaster! Your teacher said that this is the second life given by God to those who have deep blessings!"
"Destiny?" Shen Zhui smiled slightly. No matter how mysterious Zen Heart's words were, at least this was a good change, and that was enough.
"Shen Zhui, kill more strong men!" Zen Xin said excitedly.
"The Great Zhou Temple grants luck absorption based on merit. The more you kill, the more luck you occupy. Your teacher's nine destiny took thousands of years to form. If you can do it here, If two Lotus Dao Fruits are formed on a battlefield, even if you don't get a title, you will still make a lot of money!"
"Okay!" Shen Zhui nodded.
Although the title of Marquis is more important in his eyes, he will not undermine Zen's good intentions.
He looked at Lord Demon Eye, then quickly opened his Eye of Deception and scanned the whole place.
Shen Zhui originally wanted to consider the ninth level of the Venerable, but after thinking about it, he still didn't need to take the risk.
The risk is too great. As long as we continue now, Dazhou will win. There is no need to take risks!
"Over there!" Shen Zhui pointed his thunder knife and immediately locked onto a figure.
"Venerable Tian Jue?" Venerable Demon Eye nodded. "The leader of Tian Jue Sect, the largest sect in Guangling Cave. This is quite a big fish."
"action!"
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Realizing that Shen Zhui was actually rushing towards him, Lord Tian Jue was not afraid, but instead showed a strange smile.
"Holy envoy, Shen Zhui has taken the bait." Venerable Tian Jue quickly transmitted the message.
"Very good, Nightmare, Shi Ye and the others are already around you." A voice responded, it was Cangsong.
"Remember, you must kill with one strike. There are no second chances."
"Yes." Venerable Tian Jue flashed his figure, gave up on his current opponent, and turned around to fly towards the edge of the critical land.
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"Huh? Ran away?" Shen Zhui frowned.
This Venerable Tian Jue is too afraid of death.
"Catch up!" Shen Zhui waved his hand.
Venerable Tian Jue was the Venerable who assassinated him in the world of Ciyun.
In the beginning, he sent the dead soldiers to assassinate him without hesitation, and then used his spiritual energy to attack him in order to enslave him. This revenge... Shen Zhui has always kept it in his heart.
Now, if there is a chance to kill him, Shen Zhui will certainly not let it go.
The Demon Eye Venerable is an eighth-level Venerable, and together with himself, Bian Feng, Weo Shui, and Yin Huo, he has a high degree of confidence in dealing with Tian Jue.
My blood source armor can completely restrain the illusion of Master Tian Jue.
"come on!"
"Follow me!"
Lord Tian Jue maintained his speed as a flyer. Even though he would soon be overtaken and alone, he did not have any fear in his heart.
On the contrary, there is a hint of perverted excitement!
Unlike other sages who are afraid of the sect alliance, the venerable Tianjue worships the sect alliance completely fanatically!
"For the sake of the sect's grand plan, and for the immortality of the alliance!"
When flying to a huge stone at the edge of the critical land, Lord Tian Jue stopped and turned to look at Shen Zhui and the five others.
"Huh? Don't run away?" Shen Zhui sneered.
Of course he felt that Tian Jue had intentions, and maybe he had some tricks up his sleeve.
However, among the eighth- and ninth-level venerables in this game, how many of them have no trump cards?
Of course he has to chase!
"Shen Zhui, I really underestimated you." Tian Jue looked at Shen Zhui with a smile. Even though the highest cultivation level present was Master Demon Eye, he still stared at Shen Zhui.
"Who would have thought that a small person with magical powers could actually grow to where he is today."
"Hmph, there are many things you didn't expect!" Shen Zhui pointed the thunder knife in his hand. "Suffer death!"
Without any nonsense, Lord Demon Eye rushed forward immediately.
"Nightmare, Shi Ye!" Venerable Tian Jue roared.
Swish~ Behind Venerable Tian Jue, a gap suddenly opened, and Venerable Nightmare, Venerable Shiye, and a tall ninth-level Venerable appeared beside him.
"Three venerables are at the eighth level, and one venerable is at the ninth level!" Shen Zhui was slightly stunned.
"That's not right!" Lord Demon Eye's third vertical eye twitched slightly. "This is not a real person."
"Huh?" Shen Zhui was slightly stunned.
"Rong!" Lord Tian Jue shouted coldly, and the three figures behind him turned into a phantom in the blink of an eye and merged into Tian Jue's body.
At the same time, the aura of Lord Tian Jue expanded infinitely!
The eighth level of the Venerable, the ninth level of the Venerable, the peak of the Venerable, the ultimate limit of the Venerable...
Soon, the critical point was broken!
True God Realm!
"What?!" Shen Zhui's face changed wildly.
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Above the critical earth, a roar came from the void.
"King Tianyao! You have broken the rules again and again. Do you really think that this time does not exist?" A yellow light group rushed from a distance.
"Hahaha, Marquis Dingwu!" The Heavenly Wolf King laughed and stood in front of him, stepping forward to block the golden light.
"Watching these juniors fighting is really boring. Why don't you and I just start the battle of the true gods?!"
"You think I can't kill you!" Marquis Dingwu's voice was cold, and cracks in the void continued to appear and disappear.
"Let the Cangjin King come to the critical land, and there is one less person. I want to see how you can stop our three great Wuhou!"
"How can a true god fight without sacrifice? Why should he be angry if a few ant-like figures are killed?" King Tianyao smiled and stepped forward, blocking the motionless King Cangjin behind him. "Marquis Dingwu, you are in trouble!"
"I'm here to capture your eighteenth generation ancestor!" Hou Dingwu shouted loudly, and suddenly a colorful dragon burst out of the void, and then went straight to King Tianyao.
"Ang~" The roar of the giant dragon seemed to make the entire critical land tremble.
Just when the true god's battle is about to break out, below.
Venerable Tian Jue seemed to have completed some kind of ritual sacrifice.
"Shen Zhui, the true god is planning to kill you, you are so proud!" Venerable Tian Jue laughed, with a ferocious look on his face.
"Master, you will definitely reverse time and space and resurrect me!"
"When the time comes, we will surely see a more glorious and prosperous age!"
"Boom~" Venerable Tian Jue's body exploded completely.
It was like self-destruction, but it was not self-destruction. Instead, it expanded into a larger container. The mass of blood mist was constantly squirming, as if something was breaking out of the cocoon.
For some reason, Shen Zhui couldn't help but think of the scene where Xia Wudao used Xia Jing's body as a base to use the true god's methods.
But this time, the noise caused by Lord Tian Jue seems to be even greater!
At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield.
The same scene happened again!
The second wave of true god's pressure appears on the critical land, and the target is none other than Lu Yuanwei!
"Run!" Lord Demon Eye yelled.
The other four people also fled frantically.
No matter what the reason is, the arrival of the true god is now a fact before their eyes, and they cannot resist it at all.
Even escaping may be difficult!
"How can you run away from me?" The blood mist gradually transformed into a human figure.
A big solid bloody hand stretched out from the blood mist.
"Bang!" An extremely thin blood thread directly penetrated the weakest among them, the Silver Fire Lord.
In an instant, the life breath of Lord Yinhuo disappeared.
Silver fire, fall!
"Puff puff puff!" Three more thin lines broke through the air.
Lord Demon Eye roared angrily, and the third vertical eye opened a barrier.
But the moment the thin line touches it, it bursts like a bubble.
Venerable Demon Eye, Venerable Weak Water, and Venerable Bianfeng flew out upside down, their life breath was weak, and they were still alive and dead.
At this moment, Shen Zhui finally had time to react.
He took out a letter.
"Master Hou, save me!" Shen Zhui roared.
At this time, he could only count on Wu'anhou's divided body of spiritual thoughts.
"Your Marquis is far away in the sky and can't save you!" King Cangjin snorted coldly and took action immediately.
"Hoo~" the letter burned spontaneously.
The fire quickly burned into a sea of flames, immediately surrounding Shen Zhui.
A pair of military boots stepped out of the firelight.
"Bangbangbang!" The blood-colored silk thread was crushed to pieces by this kick.
The golden figure was extremely majestic. Marquis Wu An lowered his head and glanced at the Cangjin King below.
"Who says I can't come in and save him?" Marquis Wu An put his hands behind his back and looked at the bloody figure in front of him with a smile.
"You, you are actually willing to spend so much effort on a low-level venerable?!" King Cangjin couldn't understand.
The ant-like characters are simply not worth the sacrifice of their cultivation by true gods like them to help!
"This is the difference between me and you monsters." Marquis Wu An said calmly. "You only think about yourself and are ruthless and righteous."
"Anyone can sacrifice for his own way."
"But I am different from you."
"King Cangjin, I have been waiting for you for more than a month." Marquis Wu An's face turned cold.
"You, you knew I was coming down a long time ago!" King Cangjin looked a little flustered. "This is impossible, you are just a venerable..."
"Now that I'm down, I'll kill three of your souls and let the memories behind you rise!" Marquis Wu An collected the sea of fire around him and condensed an extremely hot fireball like the sun in the palm of his hand.
"Next time you are reincarnated, remember to learn to obey the rules!"
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