Chapter 1119: Fighting Heavenly Gate (I)
Up and down the mixed sea, the wind and clouds are changing, and the tide is surging.
The first to fight were Emperor Yaoyu and the followers of Tianmen.
With the formation of the Yaoyu Emperor Seal, the wind and waves stopped, and the sky and the sea became quiet, and even the undersea demon beasts in the distance seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of mysterious and far-reaching qi machine, prostrate under the qi machine, not moving at all, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.
Suddenly, the sky opened widely, and a bright and dazzling brilliance fell from the sky, shattering the clouds and haze, pulling the tide to turn into a raging tide again, piling up like mountains and rushing up from the sea, following the momentum of Emperor Yaoyu's rise, crushing the followers of Tianmen in mid-air!
The dark clouds dispersed, and the brilliance that fell from the sky like a spear cutting the sky actually came from the stars of the ten directions in the distance outside the sky!
Bang!
Starlight killing, driven by the emperor-level Dao power, is terrifyingly powerful, and it seems to be able to smash through ten big holes that can never be filled!
Among these dozen or so monks, there are three Minor Emperors and ten Heavenly Third Order, and they are definitely not the opponents of the Yaoyu Emperor on any occasion and at any time, but if they are followers of the Heavenly Gate Second Emperor, it is a different matter.
The thirteen Heavenly Cultivators who fused the Innate Xuan Pattern had far exceeded their own realm in strength, plus the magic weapon that fused the Innate Xuan Pattern, and their breath was combined, and the aura of the ten Heavenly Third Order had already reached the Second Emperor Monarch, and the combat power of those two Second Emperor Monarchs had also reached the Emperor level.
Right now, these thirteen Heavenly Gate followers gathered into a formation, and their combat power soared again.
As followers of Zhang Yuanwai, the elder of the Molou Mansion, they have fought against the Emperor Monarch in the past, and they have defeated and even severely damaged the Emperor level monks. Face Emperor Yaoyu. They are psychologically stressed, and even have a sense of superiority.
"Thirteen ants, also want to stop Benjun?"
Emperor Yaoyu smiled at the corner of his mouth, the green silk was flying, and his beautiful eyes were full of coldness.
Facing the secret array of the followers of the Heavenly Gate, Emperor Yaoyu knew that it was a killing array that could injure or even severely damage the emperor, but he still drilled into the eye of the formation, attracting the Heavenly Star to kill, not avoiding it, and not being afraid. Show strong self-confidence.
She is so confident. It comes from her experience of being born in the Heavenly Star Holy Gate thousands of years ago, and there is a trace of fusion patterns from her body. Even she herself never imagined that the innate Xuan Pattern that Luo Chuan used to shackle and restrain her would become a source of confidence for her to resist the followers of Tianmen, who had the power to severely damage the emperor.
Seeing Emperor Yaoyu rush into the battle array. The thirteen Heavenly Gate followers looked at each other. There was an indifferent smile on their faces.
They've seen too many of them. Those emperors who regarded them as ants met them, almost all of them were like this, without thinking. Directly impact the eye of the formation, and want to break the formation and kill people by the simplest and most direct means.
But the Heavenly Gate Monk's Xuanshen Battle Array, how could it be so easy to break.
In the Xuanshen Battle Array, the Eye of the Formation is no longer a weakness for breaking the formation, but a terrifying trap that is enough for the emperor-level powerhouse to regret.
"Squirrel!"
The second-rank emperor-level follower in the west had a twinkle in his eyes, pinched and transferred the printing method, and the Dao power gushed out, pressing the Xuanwen magic weapon in his palm.
"Xuanniu!"
"Xuanhu!"
"Xuantu!"
"Xuanlong!"
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The thirteen followers of the Heavenly Gate each pinched the seal method, manipulated the Xuanwen magic weapon, the Dao power flowed, and the magic circle was densely distributed, and the Xuanxuan and Xuan's moral artistic conception emerged in an endless stream and was unpredictable.
Twelve people summon the horoscopes, and one dispatches them.
The smoke and waves were thick, and in the magic circle, there were illusions of all beings, and the illusions were born one after another, turning into twelve fateful astrological phenomena with breath up to the emperor level, enveloping the wind and clouds and killing machines, shaking the chaotic sea and turbulence, and flying out of the eyes of the array one after another, killing Emperor Yaoyu!
In an instant, another even more mysterious and terrifying killing array was born from the magic circle of the followers of the Heavenly Gate.
The Xuanshen Array, the array within the array, and the twelve emperor-level fateful astrological signs are the most regretful traps for the emperor-level powerhouses in this array.
Just when the followers of Tianmen were waiting for the empress to fall to the twelve natal astrological signs and struggling in pain, they saw a smile on the corner of the delicate empress's mouth, the seal in her hand changed, and a completely different morality rose from her body!
Heaven and earth have cause and effect, and cause and effect have variables!
Luo Chuan's causal pattern fused into Emperor Yaoyu's body was summoned by Yao Yu and integrated into the Dao Power Method in the form of morality, adding a causal morality to the pure power of the stars, although the star power is no longer pure, it draws out the righteousness of all things changing in the Dao power of the stars itself.
The power of the stars skyrocketed in an instant, and from the expansion and contraction of the star power that fell from the stars of the ten directions, it actually rotated and pierced the magic circle, stabbing straight towards the twelve fateful stars!
Bang!
The causal star power set off a whirlpool in the magic circle, and the whirlpool was like a shattered star field, full of terrifying explosive power. What surprised the followers of the Emperor even more was that the star power, under the addition of another moral bonus, turned into a big hand that turned the clouds and rain, stirring up the whirlpool, and the twelve emperor-level ordained stars besieging the Empress flew outward one after another, like fallen leaves on the waves, drifting with the waves, and the Xuanshen Array became chaotic.
These Heavenly Gate followers had never seen an emperor who had fallen into the Xuanshen Battle Array and could continue to make waves, and after a brief shock, they changed their handprints one after another, reversed the battle array, and tried in vain to reschedule the twelve natal stars.
However, the competition between the strong is only on the front line, not to mention the confrontation between the emperor-level powerhouses.
The Xuanshen Battle Array composed of these thirteen Heavenly Gate Cultivators could make the vast majority of the Emperors of the Nine Heavens Realm deflated and even injured, but in the face of the Yaoyu Emperor, who also fused the innate Xuan Pattern, he could no longer be as invincible as before.
In less than ten breaths, Emperor Yaoyu has gained the upper hand.
The twelve fateful astrological phenomena are staggering, the Xuanshen battle array is crumbling, and the defeat has appeared.
"You see, you're not very prepared. β
Luo Chuan stopped at the head of the wooden boat, looked at the old man who was sitting alone in the boat and was enjoying tea, and said with a smile: "Tianmen Monk doesn't seem to be as strong as the legend says. β
After speaking, Luo Chuan secretly released the Heavenly Gate Dao Thought, and carefully observed the old man's reaction.
Although this person wanted to accept him as a follower, Luo Chuan still had some doubts about whether the organization where the old man and the Fatian Dao Monarch belonged had already recognized his identity as a Heavenly Gate monk, or had sensed something. After all, Luo Chuan was in the Great Freedom Country that day, and he showed so many magic weapons that fused the innate Xuan Pattern, as long as the Fa Tian Dao Monarch transmitted this matter back to the "organization", it would definitely arouse suspicion.
The old man took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and looked at Luo Chuan with a touch of playfulness in his eyes: "If you say this, aren't you afraid that the Tianmen monk behind you will be angry?" Sure enough, you and the empress are both followers of that person, otherwise how could she be engraved with the innate Xuan Pattern, although he did some means to conceal it, but as the new second emperor, he couldn't hide it." The surname of this Dao is Zhang, and it has been hundreds of years since he broke through the second emperor of Tianmen. β
Sure enough, he still thought that there was a Tianmen Second Emperor behind me, but he was just a new Second Emperor, not Fenghua.
Luo Chuan will be wrong, and smiled faintly: "Then you still want to recruit me as a follower?" Although he has just broken through the Second Emperor of Tianmen, he is extremely talented, and his comprehension in the Dao of Tianmen is amazing, and his strength will never be below you. β
In the Tiantou battle array, Emperor Yaoyu glanced at Luo Chuan, his cheeks were slightly red, and he scolded shamelessly, how could he praise himself so much, even she blushed a little when she heard it.
"You believe what you say. From the fact that he pretended to be the name of the dead King of Heavenly Gate, Fenghua, and fused those innate Xuan patterns, including the fusion Xuan patterns on the empress's body, Ben Dao also knew that he was amazingly talented, and he was an unborn genius of Tianmen. Zhang Yuanwai picked up the teacup and sighed: "It's a pity that such a genius, but it has not been known by the world, it's a pity." The matter has come to this point, and Ben Dao will no longer hide it, this time Ben Dao came to test Luo Xiaoyou, one is to confirm the existence of the person behind Luo Xiaoyou, and the other is to invite him to join the organization. β
"So, your Excellency said before that you invited me to be a follower, but it's also false?" Luo Chuan sighed lightly, as if he was a little regretful.
"Hahaha, Luo Xiaoyou, you and I don't have to go around the bend here. You must have gained a lot of benefits by following him, and your current status and achievements are also inseparable from this newly promoted Tianmen Second Emperor, you have gained benefits and seen hope, how can you abandon him and switch to this path. Zhang Yuanwai carefully put the teapot and teacup into the storage ring, stood up, and pointed to the sky: "However, the pattern of heaven and earth is different now, and fighting alone will never become the climate." If he is willing to join the organization, the organization will fully support him, and you will naturally benefit more and more as his follower. β
Zhang Yuanwai's words came from the bottom of his heart.
That newly promoted Tianmen Second Emperor may indeed be a brilliant person, but as a veteran of Molou, he will not be too jealous in his heart. Just because he joined the ink building, he will always be the person of the ink building, and under the huge benefits, no matter how much the Tianmen monk has a character, he will unconsciously fall into the ink building, and merge with the ink building, one glory and one loss.
"If you introduce him to the way, the way will stop. Moreover, it will also recapture the half-blood emperor unicorn for you. Zhang Yuanwai looked at Luo Chuan with a smile, the tide of Tianmen Dao Nian water flowed, and in a blink of an eye, it covered hundreds of miles of mixed sea area, like a big net, as long as the person he was looking for appeared, he could immediately sense it.
"Your Excellency doesn't seem to have figured out the shape yet. That half-blood emperor qilin was originally from this way. And your followers are running out of their way. As for the person you are looking for, Ben Dao can clearly reply to you for him, and he has no interest in joining any organization. β
Luo Chuan opened his mouth and said, what Fatian Daojun did, including the old man's tyrannical style in front of him, made Luo Chuan's first impression of that mysterious organization extremely poor.
In that case, the way will no longer be verbose. He cultivated you to this kind of Cheng dΓΉ, and gave you so many Xuanwen magic weapons, I must be reluctant to let you be hurt. As for the shape you said...... If you think they're going to lose, you're very wrong. β
Zhang Yuanwai smiled faintly, and there was a wonderful artistic conception in the hand that pointed to the sky, the hand was like a stroke, and an innate pattern gradually emerged under his fingertips.
Almost at the same time, Luo Chuan's eyes were surging with murderous intent, and he appeared in front of Zhang Yuanwai. (To be continued......)