Chapter 1980 The Great Celestial Master, the ancient Tuoba clan!
"Tang Ming, the Black Scale Order is indeed on you."
Zhang Wenyuan turned around and smiled lightly: "I sensed some aura on you before, and I thought you also had the blood of the Tuoba clan."
"After thinking about it, I felt something was wrong. Since you have also been to the ancient battlefield space, maybe you got the Black Scale Order by chance."
Tang Ming was stunned for a moment: "Great Heavenly Master, you..." "As you can see now, I have the blood of the Tuoba clan flowing in my body. To be precise, it should be the blood of the Tuoba clan and the Xuanyuan clan.
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"In other words, my name should be Tuoba Wenyuan."
Zhang Wenyuan laughed: "But I prefer the name Zhang Wenyuan."
"..." Tang Ming swallowed his throat. This sudden scene made him a little shocked.
"Tuoba clan..." Zhao Tianji's eyes flickered and he said in a concentrated voice: "Zhang Wenyuan, you, can you control that Black Scale Token?"
Zhang Wenyuan nodded with a smile and looked at Tang Ming inquiringly.
Tang Ming nodded quickly: "Great Heavenly Master, please, this is something belonging to the Tuoba clan."
"good."
Zhang Wenyuan nodded with a smile, then flicked his fingers.
Buzz! The Black Scale Token in Tang Ming's hand suddenly trembled, as if receiving some strange summons, and suddenly flew towards Zhang Wenyuan in the air.
Tang Ming had obtained this token not long ago, and it was just an ordinary token in his hand.
But the moment it fell into Zhang Wenyuan's hands.
Click! Click! Click! The Black Scale Order seemed to trigger some kind of mechanism, and scales with the texture of black copper and iron spread one after another. These scales looked like iron but not iron, like wood but not wood, and the material was extremely strange.
"Zheng!"
In the end, the Black Scale Order turned into a black scale war sword! The style of this war sword is extremely strange, and it is different from all the flying sword styles at this stage, but it is somewhat similar to Tang Anyin's bronze war sword.
"Ancient War Sword!"
Zhao Tianji was equally shocked: "You...you are really the direct descendant of the Tuoba clan!"
Zhang Wenyuan looked over with a half-smile but not a smile. The Tuoba clan was also a high-level clan in the Renwang Palace, second only to the Xuanyuan clan of the Human King.
If we really talk about status, Zhang Wenyuan's status in the Human King's Palace is much higher than that of Zhao Tianji.
...high in the sky.
Ziyu's eyes flashed with cold light, but deep in the corners of his eyes, there was a trace of deep fear.
In ancient times, the Human King's Palace was destroyed by the Immortal Realm, and was besieged and suppressed for thousands of years.
I thought that the Human King Palace had long since disappeared.
But now, he has just arrived in China and has already seen several auras from the Human King Palace.
Zhao Tianji, a descendant of ancient cultivators and a remnant of Renwang Palace, is in charge of Tianji Pavilion.
Tang Anyin possesses the ancient war spirit dharma.
Now there is another Zhang Wenyuan, a direct descendant of the Tuoba clan, who controls the Black Scale Order.
"It seems that this secular world has long been infiltrated by the Human King Palace."
"In this case, you should all be buried!"
Ziyu's tone was extremely cold.
Even a little angry.
Just now, he was stupid enough to put forward conditions for the Tuoba clan's direct bloodline! Boom! The endless violent thunder was released, Ziyu's hands suddenly pressed down, and the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to fall into the human world, and the sense of depression increased.
Zhang Wenyuan turned around and looked at Zhao Tianji meaningfully: "Senior Zhao, if I guess correctly, there should be a scroll in your Tianji Pavilion, right?"
"At this time, Senior Zhao still needs to assess the situation."
"You know, the end of wallflowers is usually not very good, don't you think so?"
Idiot! Zhao Tianji was shocked, and then he shook his head with a wry smile on his face: "I call myself Old Man Tianji, exploring the ways of heaven, and thought I could hide it from everyone in the world. Only now have I discovered that I am a clown."
"It turns out that you and Hua Feng have known my true identity for a long time."
Talking room.
The void behind him was turbulent, and the Tianji Pavilion emerged.
Wow! A picture scroll suddenly flew out, rising in the wind. There were mountains and rivers in the scroll, intertwined and overlapping, and the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, wind and rain were all included in it.
"This is the "China Mountains and Rivers Map"!"
Zhao Tianji said somewhat depressedly: "This is the only treasure left in Tianji Pavilion, and it's still incomplete."
"No, it's complete."
Zhang Wenyuan smiled and waved his sleeves, and a section of the scroll in his sleeves also rose into the air.
Whoa! The two scrolls are connected end to end, and the light bursts out.
The complete "China Mountains and Rivers Map" was assembled! In an instant.
The sky and the earth are turbulent, the mountains, rivers, sun and moon emerge from the void, and endless thunder breaks out, falling in the "Shenzhou Mountains and Rivers Picture", just like a heavy rain hitting the sea, and disappearing in an instant.
"Everyone, let's do it!"
Zhang Wenyuan swept the sky with one step, and the map of mountains and rivers in China spread out, covering an area of 10,000 meters.
Zheng! The black scale war sword burst out with a powerful sword energy, tearing the void and slashing hard.
"Bang!"
Ziyu's whole body was shaken, and the Heavenly Thunder Tower behind him erupted with a loud roar.
"Originally I didn't want to reveal my identity, but now that the Immortal from the Upper Realm has appeared, I don't want to hide it anymore."
Zhang Wenyuan spoke indifferently, and the dragon and tiger figures behind him became more and more violent, coming with extreme murderous intent.
The others also saw this and became excited.
Previously, Ziyu came to the world with a humble attitude, which really made them Alexander. Who would have thought that the Chinese Great Celestial Master Zhang Wenyuan also hid his strength, so their morale naturally increased.
"kill!"
Zhao Tianji flew into the air, and the Tianji Pavilion behind him crashed down like a majestic mountain.
Zhu Gexin, Jin Hongjiao, Tang Anyin and Tang Ming also launched attacks one after another.
Boom! Bang! Bang! The void shattered inch by inch, and the sky was filled with purple thunder.
"Zhang Wenyuan is so terrifying..." Qu Weiqing, the Supreme Elder of Taiqing Sect, looked pale at this moment, as did Qiu Fengbao next to him.
The two of them are considered to be the strongest of the four major sects. They have also fought against Zhang Wenyuan and others before, and they only feel that the other party is very strong.
But I didn't expect it.
Zhang Wenyuan was actually so ridiculously strong. At this moment, he showed the power of the Tuoba clan's bloodline, and he was not inferior in a fight with an immortal.
"Humph, no matter how strong he is, he is still just one person!"
Qiu Fengbao snorted coldly: "I only need Immortal Purple Feather to delay for a moment, waiting for the other Immortals from the Upper Realm to come down..." As he was saying this.
Sudden.
The Nine Heavens Immortal Gathering Formation suddenly trembled.
I saw that the spatial fluctuations burst out with rich immortal energy, and a clear sword sound resounded throughout the audience.
"Zheng!"
The sword energy trembled, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged crazily.
"This is... Taiqing Sword Intent, this is the immortal of my Taiqing Immortal Sect!"
Qu Weiqing was stunned at first, then ecstatic.
The expressions of Zhang Wenyuan and others changed.
Ziyu laughed loudly: "Jingqing, you are finally here."
Whoa! Immortal energy condensed, and in the space passage, a figure condensed and took shape, but it was a swordsman with ethereal immortal energy, wearing a blue and white robe, with an refined temperament.
A piercing spiritual thought scanned the entire place.
"Um?"
"I didn't expect that there are so many strong people in this world."
The swordsman named Jing Qing spoke indifferently, but soon, his brows suddenly furrowed and he looked at the black scale sword in Zhang Wenyuan's hand.
Boom! Killing intent boils.
"Toba tribe!"
Jing Qing's eyes were fierce, and she was about to raise her sword to kill, but hesitated for a moment.
"Ziyu, you support me for a while, and I will restore my original immortal energy first."
Jing Qing said coldly: "When the time comes, you and I will join forces to kill these worldly ants, and Tang Yiming of the Feather Spirit Sect will soon be successful."
Say it.
Jingqing sat cross-legged in the void, and a whirlpool of spiritual energy instantly appeared above her head, wildly devouring the spiritual energy and fairy energy of heaven and earth.