Chapter 55: Killing the female crown with a knife, the emperor followed the law!
Kacha!
There seemed to be red thunder piercing the void, illuminating the haze.
With just one glance, Old Man Tianshu felt that his heartbeat had stopped and his soul felt like it was being torn apart.
And Yang Yu seemed to be aware of it. He looked at the same place as the soldier leader. Under the eyes of the golden spirit fire, he could see the Buddha's light rising up.
"Amitabha! I can't hide it from the eyes of the military master..."
A woman wearing a purple robe and a crown holding a jade purification bottle slowly walked out of the Buddha's light:
"After an eternity of separation, do you still remember our old friend, Master?"
Cihang!
Yang Yu's eyes turned cold as he recognized the female crown.
The latter noticed his gaze and smiled slightly:
"After overcoming the calamity and gaining fortune, Taoist Yang has made rapid progress. If he has a rank map, it is not far away to become a Taoist! Unfortunately, the road to counter the chaos heart ape is indeed more difficult to walk than to manifest the saint..."
The Buddha's light surged, and the female crown walked forward, dissipating much of the fighting and killing energy surging in the void.
The soldier clasped his fingers together with a cold expression:
"After tens of thousands of years of separation, you have become more courageous and dare to spy on me with Dharma images!"
"It's not that I'm a poor monk who doesn't respect the military master, but my true body is currently in the Great Luotian and I can't get out."
Nu Guan looked around the void and her eyes fell on the old man from the Book of Heaven:
"The way of calculation by fellow Taoist disciples in the Heavenly Book is approaching great success. I guess enlightenment is not far away?"
The old man of Tianshu smiled bitterly and sighed:
"I was born at the wrong time, and practicing Taoism is too difficult. There may be no hope of becoming a Taoist..."
As he sighed, the old Taoist also secretly complained in his heart.
He really didn't want to have any contact with these ancient great supernatural beings. Whether they were friends or foes, it would not be very satisfying.
But unfortunately...
As he spoke, he approached Yang Yu without leaving a trace, but he could faintly smell the smell of doom.
Yang Yuwei remained motionless, looking coldly at the two giants of the Nine Tribulations, and the two-edged sword in his palm let out a soft groan.
But the soldier master was faster than him, and his killing intent was rising:
"Cihang, do you want to get out of the Xuanhuang Realm on your own, or do you want me to take action?"
At this moment, Yang Yu keenly felt the fear of this military leader, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly.
He did have some understanding of this last warrior master.
This military leader did not fall into the calamity wave, but he violated the laws of heaven and was killed and suppressed by Sima Tianzun long before the great calamity came hundreds of millions of years ago.
But this crowned woman has improved to a higher level in the following tens of millions of years...
"Amitabha!"
The female crown is still smiling:
"Soldier Lord, you are still so strong. However, I have no grudge against you. I am not here to ruin your enlightenment ceremony. On the contrary, I am here to help you."
"oh?"
The soldier leader raised his eyebrows slightly, with a sneer:
"You and I didn't have much friendship when we were alive, but now you want to help me?
Tell me, what do you want?"
"Soldier, please be patient. I still have something to discuss with this fellow Taoist Yang..."
As she spoke, the crowned lady looked at Yang Prison:
"There are tens of millions of levels, but the difficulty is different. The road to becoming a saint is far smoother than that of Nichaoxinxinyuan. Although you have entered the Taoist realm, you have no plans to achieve enlightenment. I am afraid that there is no hope for Qiyuan.
…”
"No need to talk nonsense."
Yang Yu raised his hand to interrupt, his expression cold.
There are three thousand avenues, but not every one of them can lead directly to the avenue. Most of the ranks have reached the end at the eighth pole.
The Niluanxinyuan is naturally more than that, but there are only two ways to move towards the seven yuan.
To God, he is the Great Sage, and to Buddha, he is the Fighting Bodhisattva.
"What a pity, what a pity."
Seeing this, the female crown shook her head slightly, but said no more and turned to look at the soldier leader:
"The way of a military master lies in killing. If you want to become a Taoist, the ordinary world is not enough to carry it. Beyond the sky and the sea, there are only a few choices. Therefore, you chose Xuanhuang, right?"
"good."
The soldier leader responded calmly:
"Now that you know it, you shouldn't reach out again."
"If the poor monk doesn't come, do you think that you will be able to spark a war and prove your skills as a soldier again?"
The female crown didn't care about her indifference, she remained calm:
"If the poor monk's calculation is correct, the soldier master forcibly summoned the Heavenly Cauldron 80,000 years ago and released the Demon God's Blade, all for the sake of ceremony."
The soldier leader lowered his eyes:
"Of course!"
"Then, next, the military leader should just sit back and watch the 'Son of Xuanhuang' who upholds the great destiny sweep the world, kill his enemies, and become the master of Jin's great supernatural power..."
At this point, she glanced at the old man from the Book of Heaven, who saw that his eyes were looking at his nose, and his nose was looking at his heart.
"So what?"
The soldier leader glanced at Qin Shi, who was unable to look back, or maybe it was the magic blade on his waist:
"In the previous battle, I captured that divine sword, but it was exactly at this time that I needed to do so."
Still didn't hide anything.
Yang Yu frowned slightly.
With Fang Silong's memory of the next five hundred years, and knowing the ceremony of this soldier master, he felt a little enlightened at this moment.
The enlightenment ceremony of this soldier master probably lies in the Qin Dynasty...
"It's a pity that the soldier is destined to fail."
The woman's words were astonishing:
"The military leader uses demon-slaying as a ritual, but he doesn't know that he also uses you as a ritual!
If the poor monk’s prediction is correct, you will eventually fail, and the Demon God’s Blade will enter the Great Luotian, just like..."
She glanced at Yang Prison.
Yang Yu's face was expressionless, but there was something strange in his heart, because his second level was vaguely pointing towards the Demonic God Blade...
coincide?
With just a change of thought, Yang Yu was already wiped out. To this day, he really doesn't believe in coincidences.
Under the calculations of those ancient giants, any kind of coincidence may be inevitable...
So……
"Destined to fail..."
There was no rebuttal, no rage. Surrounded by evil spirits, the former last military leader frowned slightly, seemingly thoughtful.
It has been 180,000 years since he returned. Although he slept in the sea of evil most of the time, he has some understanding of the Nine Tribulations, especially the hundreds of millions of years after his death.
In the ninth calamity of the Yuan Dynasty, which lasted for 840 million years, he fell at the hands of the Third Demon Lord of the Nine Calamities, but it was the third billion of the nine calamities...
Numerous major events occurred in the long years that followed, so that he was quite cautious at the moment.
He still remembered that his best friend was beheaded because of his carelessness...
"is her?"
The soldier commander pointed to the sky, his expression becoming solemn for the first time.
The female crown smiled and said nothing.
"Really her?!"
The soldier leader frowned, but he quickly reacted:
"If she wants to interfere with the Xuanhuang Change, why do you help me?"
The female crown still smiled and said nothing, but glanced at Yang Yu:
"The poor monk knows that the military leader never receives favors from others, so how about taking this man down and making a deal?"
As soon as these words came out, the face of the old man Tianshu became more and more sad. He glanced at Yang Yu, whose expression had not changed much, and couldn't help but admire him.
This is all at ease, really...
"It's not impossible."
The soldier leader seemed to think about it for a moment, and he glanced at a few people casually:
"This junior made a sudden move and ruined my plan. Even if you don't come, he is destined to die in my hands..."
As he spoke, he opened and closed his five fingers and pulled out a broken flag from the void that seemed to be infected by blood and fire.
The flag was dark in color, covered with mottled years and dark stains of blood. That was the blood of the enlightened ones...
Rumble!
The moment the blood-stained flag was raised, it seemed as if the cries of countless gods and demons before their death resounded, and the void for thousands of miles was shattered.
The endless iron-blooded evil energy rushed straight into the sea of stars, seeming to shake down the stars in the sky.
Suddenly, sand and rocks flew between the sky and the earth, making it difficult to see the sun.
"kill!"
Almost at the same time, Yang Yu also let out a long roar, and the two-edged sword in his palm burst out with peerless sharpness, cutting through the billowing sea of evil energy lingering in the void.
However, when the two of them took action together, the first person whose expression changed was that of the Cihang female crown.
Because, the flag and the sword were all aimed at her!
"Who do you think you are? Come and appoint me too?!"
In the void, the war flags were hunting and moving. The warrior master stepped on the sea of evil and made a sound that shook the heaven and the earth:
"Get out or die!"
"Amitabha!"
Faced with the peerless sharpness bursting out from the two of them, even the crowned woman's expression couldn't help but change.
But she didn't seem too surprised. While chanting the Buddha's name softly, the appearance of hundreds of arms and thousands of hands suddenly appeared:
"A soldier is a soldier after all. Even if he dies once and suffers for hundreds of millions of years, he will still be unruly..."
Thousands of magical powers are intertwined with each other and echo each other, suddenly turning into a sea of magical powers that covers the sky and the sun:
"It's a pity, it's a pity..."
boom!
Rumble!
This is a collision beyond the awareness of most rank masters in the Xuanhuang world.
No one knows how many times these three top masters collided in this moment.
Even the masters of Four Tribulations Spiritual Phases, such as Baoyue Monk King, could only see that blur of color emerging from the void.
In an instant, a wave that was like the destruction of an era swept across thousands of miles of void and disappeared into the boundless sea of stars.
In an instant, the starry sky changed its appearance, and there was no longer anything that mortals could recognize.
The dazzling light and the huge roar are no longer something that mortals can perceive.
The old man of the Book of Heaven retreated immediately, but was still affected. His robe was torn and his protective magic weapon was destroyed. He had no choice but to take out the missing pages of the Book of Heaven to protect himself.
call!
It seemed like a moment, but also seemed like a long time passed before the collision outside the void dissipated and subsided.
The fog covering the void has dispersed.
"Is this really seven dollars?"
Looking at the cracks that seemed to be all over the Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, Lord Wanlong could not help but feel his heart beat wildly.
For a moment, my understanding that the spirit phase of the Four Tribulations was comparable to the Seven Elements was somewhat shaken.
The confrontation between these three people has exceeded his imagination...
"Amitabha!"
Baoyue Monk King couldn't help but clasp his hands, and he couldn't help but feel his mind swaying as he looked at the war flag stretched out on the sea of evil.
'Even nine calamities ago, the gap between the great supernatural power masters was still extremely huge...'
At this moment, this idea emerged in his mind.
The one who was also a Bodhisattva and was refined by him was too...compared to these two...
"Amitabha!"
In the broken void, the Dharma signs with hundreds of arms and thousands of hands slowly disappeared, and the female crown recited the Buddha's name softly:
"All conditioned dharmas should be viewed in this way. It's good, it's good..."
Her figure gradually dimmed, as if the light and shadow were about to disappear. At this moment, she looked at the two people and gave Yang Yu a slap in the face:
"What you rejected is the opportunity to get rid of the barriers and get rid of the chess game. I hope you won't regret it..."
laugh!
The sword shined like a sword, killing the last trace of her.
Yang Yu stood with a knife in hand and responded indifferently:
"So much nonsense!"
"good!"
Carrying the banner on his shoulders, the soldier leader was surrounded by the flames of war, his eyes were like blood and fire, and there was still no lack of admiration:
"Determined and strong, he is worthy of being a man who gives up the manifestation of his holiness. I am somewhat impressed by him."
"Each other."
Yang Yu gently shook the long knife and his expression softened slightly:
"But, fight, we still have to fight."
"Where the Tao lies, there is no way for me to retreat..."
Mo Li felt a little regretful, but once again raised the blood-stained flag, and his violent and wild spirit swept the world again:
"After you die, I will personally erect a monument for you!"
boom!
As the words echoed, the banner of the military leader had shattered the large blade light that Yang Yu had slashed across.
Coincidentally, the two of them started fighting, but how could it be seen that the two of them were working together to fight against the enemy just a moment ago?
boom!
Seeing the battle calm down, Old Man Tianshu, who took a step closer, immediately retreated in embarrassment, cursing in his heart, but unable to intervene.
He could only watch helplessly as the two of them jumped from the void into the sea of stars.
At this moment, he could see clearly that the warrior master's level of practice was higher than that of Yang Yu. During the opening and closing, the latter could hardly resist for a moment.
But the latter's escape has reached its peak. He can move vertically and horizontally, and his body shape is as big and small as he wants. Any bombardment by magical powers can be avoided by just a hair.
boom!
Boom!
In the sea of stars, the banners were hunting, and every time they were rolled out, each star was shattered by the aftermath.
The female crown only responded with one blow, and the two of them worked together to disperse it, so there wasn't much trouble at all.
But at this moment when the two of them were fighting each other, Yang Yu felt the terror of this former last military leader.
His mastery of all kinds of killing magical powers has reached an incredible level, and he has always possessed various protective magical powers.
If it weren't for the divine power, and both heaven and man had the ultimate magical power, he would be afraid that his body and soul would be shattered immediately.
When there is no absolute difference in realm, if the level difference is one level, it will be almost impossible to reverse the attack.
boom!
Another roar echoed through the room, and the two of them retreated. The soldier stood under the battle flag, furious, but he looked somewhere in the void:
"Another old thing?!"
"Soldier, wait a minute!"
Sensing Mo Li's anger, a nine-color divine light flashed through the void.
‘Listen carefully?!’
Yang Yu frowned, but held down the blade.
However, unexpectedly, Tingting only appeared for a moment and then disappeared, leaving not a single word behind.
"do not fight."
There was only a moment of disturbance, but Yang Yu was still full of fighting spirit, but the soldier leader was a little dull:
"No fight, no fight!"
"What did Di hear?"
Yang Yu frowned.
"It's just some nonsense, but..."
Mo Li stood on the deserted star for a long time, his expression changed several times, he looked up to the sky and roared unwillingly, and then he said:
"This evil sea and Xuanhuang are one and the same, and cannot be destroyed. As for the evil ghosts in it, they are not under my command..."
After that, it turned out to be a roll of flags that disappeared directly into the sea of stars, breaking through the boundary and leaving?!
Seeing this scene, Yang Yu couldn't help but have a lot of doubts in his heart. He took out the nine-color light group in the Cauldron of Gluttony and contacted him to listen:
"What exactly did you say?"
Di Ting was silent for a moment. Seeing Yang Yu asking again, he said: