Chapter 583: Invincible Prelude

Startled.

Surprised.

Astound.

Yuan Duxiu's heart was mixed for a while.

When Miao Meng talked about it before, he already had a faint guess in his heart, and at this time, even Wu Erlang, who was known as 'the only one who fought with Yuanyang Dao and retreated', said so.

He couldn't believe it.

Just, how is this possible?

Two years ago, the younger brother was only one year old.

He had heard that in ancient times, there was an heir of the Holy Emperor who was born and became a marquis, and his bloodline was extremely strong, and his combat power was shocking.

But that is a legend within a legend, and even in a legend, such a disciple also has a supreme inheritance in gestation, Qiling.

The younger brother was picked up from the old lady's belly by himself.

He still can't forget the heartache when he saw his little brother wrinkled and looked like an old man.

At that time, the younger brother's origin was empty, his qi and blood were declining, and his longevity was frequently exhausted, and he could die at any time.

Even if you show inhuman wisdom later, but wisdom is just wisdom, and the accumulation of power can be achieved in one step?

If he had been able to kill the Cave Heaven Power two years ago, what kind of realm should he have reached now?

Is the world invincible?

Yuan Duxiu's body shook, still hard to believe.

"Looks like you don't know anything."

Yuan Duxiu's stunned nature couldn't hide from the few people present, and Wu Erlang shook his head even more, losing interest in Yuan Duxiu.

More than half of his attention to this Yuan Duxiu was because of that Yuanyang Daoist.

Otherwise, although the Great Sun Holy Communion has been obtained, it has not grown up and does not deserve his attention.

"What should I know?"

Yuan Duxiu restrained his mind, looking at this Tianjiao, who had been famous in the Tianding Kingdom for decades, but there was no more awe and fear in his heart.

In the past, he admired and revered Dingtian Sanjiao infinitely, and regarded it as the goal of his life.

But at this time, I didn't feel that way.

Because they are far from being as tall as they once imagined, or rather, they are already approaching, reaching, or even exceeding this height.

At this time, he saw the three of them again, and the strongest thought in his heart turned out to be a challenge.

"A picture of the Great Sun has given you such a strong sense of self-confidence that you have the heart to challenge me?"

Wu Erlang is crazy about martial arts, and he likes to fight with people the most in his life, and he is keenly aware of Yuan Duxiu's thoughts.

Immediately, there was a smile on his face.

"Why not?"

Yuan Duxiu looked at Wu Erlang lightly, people who are too arrogant are always unpleasant.

"Oh?"

Wu Erlang hung down the halberd in the sky, his eyes were slightly raised, and his fighting spirit burned like fire, at first it was just a spark of stars, and then it was like the scorching heat of the noon sun:

"It's kind of interesting."

Call~

The two glanced at each other, and an invisible aura of slaughter had already rolled out, colliding with each other, setting off a fierce wind outside the Tianjiao City.

"The opening of the Zhuwangtai is imminent, and it is not necessary to be tense at this time."

Blue Narcissus spoke.

His tone was soft, but it was like an ocean pouring out, extinguishing the war intent that had just been ignited between the two.

He stood with his hands in his hands, the water rippled all around him, and there seemed to be a tide behind him, and there were waves in the calm, and no one present could ignore his presence.

Wu Erlang can't, and Yuan Duxiu naturally can't.

"Dongzhou Divine Body."

Wu Erlang stared at Lan Shuixian, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Every time the great world is full of pride, it seems that there is still some time before the drastic changes in heaven and earth, but there are already Dongzhou Divine Body, Great Sun Holy Body, and War King Body have been born one after another, which is really exciting." ”

He extinguished the idea of making a move, and not only because of Blue Narcissus.

It was also because outside the city that day, there were ripples in the void, and a figure slowly walked out of the void, his green shirt and white temples, but it was the fourth prince of Tianding.

He just took such a small step from the void, and an invisible and vast aura had already spread out, as if thousands of divine dragons had soared into the sky.

Bang~

Thunder also exploded above the clouds.

What followed was a stream of brightly colored ribbons flowing down, enveloping the four wildernesses, and outside the city.

"You fellow Daoists have come from afar, but you can't welcome them from afar!"

The fourth prince spoke, and a calm voice sounded in the ears of everyone outside the city at the same time: "The rest of the Taoist friends have entered the city, everyone, please!" ”

His voice was joyless and angry, and it was clear beyond the gates that seemed empty today.

And as his voice echoed, there were two teams of elite armor soldiers in pitch-black armor lined up left and right, each far away.

It seems, sincerely.

"There is the fourth prince of Lao to welcome you."

Above Gu Jinluan, Elder Wang, who led the team, chuckled, and before his words fell, he had already fallen into the air, and teleportation seemed to appear in front of everyone.

The speed of his personal method made everyone slightly shocked.

This Elder Wang was able to bring many True Inheritance disciples here, and his status in the Taiyi Sect was naturally very high, and his high status was naturally due to his high strength.

"There are many things in front of the kings, I don't like these, you can go by yourself."

In the ten thousand dragon boats, there was also a cold voice, but Miao Meng didn't even want to get off the boat, and seemed to be too lazy to participate in these clichΓ©s.

And she naturally has this qualification.

Fang Lingyan was one of the 'True Seeds' of Ling Tianzong's successor to the Sect, but she did not have one.

Wanfa Lou has been up and down for thousands of years, ten generations of true legends, and hundreds of days of proud masters, all of whom have been subdued by it, senior sister, has already explained everything.

"Fairy Miao is still so refreshing."

The fourth prince glanced at the ten thousand dragon boats hanging in the air, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

With a wave of his hand, he invited the masters of the two major sects to enter Tianjiao City.

It's just that at the last moment of turning around, he glanced at Yuan Duxiu, although it was not obvious, and no one else noticed it, but Yuan Duxiu's heart moved.

It seems to have captured the message that this glance conveys to itself.

'Little brother, are you in this proud city? ’

Yuan Duxiu suppressed the emotions overflowing in his heart and stepped towards Tianjiao City.

As early as the tenth day, Tianjiao City was already under full martial law, not to mention the merchants who came and went, even the residents of the city had long stopped going out.

They have long been accustomed to the opening of the Zhuwang Platform again and again.

And for them, it is naturally worth not going out for dozens of days in exchange for not being harassed by these 'demons'.

Therefore, the group walked into Tianjiao City, which is known as the first city of the hundred countries in Dongzhou, but it was extremely deserted.

Don't say it's prosperous, there is not even a person on the spacious street, although the restaurants on the streets on both sides are open, but Yemen is full of birds, and no one cares about it at all.

For the people of Tianjiao City, houses and houses are the safest places for them, and if they want to be dangerous, no one will go out at all.

No one will open the door.

A group of people walked among them, Elder Wang and the others seemed to have long been commonplace, Wu Erlang frowned slightly, and Lan Shuixian shook his head slightly.

Only Mo Baobao, who remembered to eat or not, shouted again: "The four princes all said that Tianjiao City is endlessly prosperous, with hundreds of countries and thousands of cities, a lot of people, and all kinds of entertainment, why haven't you seen any of them along the way?" ”

Of course, Mo Baobao's age is not as young as his appearance, but he is not very old, and he is naturally curious about things he has never seen.

Ben was looking forward to it, but it was disappointed at this time, and he was naturally a little unhappy.

"Birds and beasts are still returning to their nests in distress, let alone people?"

The fourth prince didn't stop at his feet, and he didn't turn his head back, but said lightly: "Because of what, you might as well ask your senior brothers." ”

He was neither pleased nor angry, but he had no interest in answering.

It is already the limit to greet him according to the number of etiquette, but let him greet him with a smile but don't even think about it.

"Why is that? Senior Brother Lan? ”

Listening to the words of the fourth prince, Mo Baobao's heart was a little depressed, and he couldn't help but look at the blue narcissus who looked as usual.

The latter just shook his head, but did not answer.

He then looked at the other senior brothers and sisters of Taiyimen, and everyone pretended not to see them, and they did not answer.

"What do you want to hide from me?"

Mo Baobao suddenly became angry, this way was so boring in the sky, and when he entered the city at this time, there was still nothing.

"Baby."

Elder Wang reprimanded, "If you want to be so noisy, I won't bring you here next time!" ”

Mo Baobao suddenly pouted.

"Hehe~"

A chuckle rang out, with a hint of sarcasm.

Mo Baobao suddenly became angry, and glared angrily: "Big man Wu, what are you laughing at?!" ”

"I laughed at the Taiyi Sect to protect you so well that not only did you have no strength, but you also had no brains."

Wu Erlang naturally didn't care about the angry eyes of Mo Baobao and even the disciples of the Taiyi Sect, and smiled lightly:

"People, in fact, they are very timid, they are still fighting in the face of tigers and wolves, and they are even more and urine when they meet monsters, and they will even be scared to death when they encounter monsters!

In their eyes, you and I are more vicious than tigers and wolves, more fierce than monsters, and more terrifying than monsters. ”

There was a smile in his words, but when the monks heard his words, they didn't smile at all, and many of them were even more angry.

"And that matter?"

Mo Baobao was stunned, and suddenly shook his head: "You are deceiving me, I have never seen such a scene in many cities I have gone down the mountain." ”

"There's no escape."

Wu Erlang had no taboos when he spoke: "You are too self-proclaimed to be a famous family, but what is going on, you know it in your own hearts."

It's just you, a little idiot, who doesn't know anything. ”

Why was Tianjiao City able to gather people from the entire Tianding Kingdom and even many nearby countries to settle in a thousand years, so that the city expanded every hundred years?

Still too crowded after nine times?

When it comes to geographical conditions and prosperity, Tianding Country and Tianjiao City are not good places at all, just small places in the corners.

It's nothing more than Emperor Tianding sitting here, and under the support of the formation, there is no 'heavenly tilt' for thousands of years.

"Wu Er Turtle Egg, you dare to scold me!"

Mo Baobao was still stunned, and when he heard this, he suddenly became angry, if it weren't for the blue narcissus eyes and quickly pinching his Qiankun ring, he would have taken out the 'Sumeru Golden Mountain' to smash people.

"Am I scolding you?"

Wu Erlang shook his head lightly, and sighed rarely: "I'm scolding myself!" ”

As he said that, his eyes swept over everyone present.

"You."

Mo Baobao wanted to say something, but Lan Narcissus was already the first to speak: "Good scolding." ”

He looked at Wu Erlang again, but he seemed to have a different opinion of this madman than before.

"If I am the supreme, I will sweep away all the peoples, and then sweep the world."

Wu Erlang carried Fang Tian's halberd, but he was talking wildly as usual, but he had no interest in talking, and he didn't want to walk with everyone.

As soon as he turned around, he walked into a restaurant with an open door but no customers: "The shopkeeper? What about wine? Give me as much as I want! ”

There was a mess in the restaurant.

"Hey, the madman."

There is a disciple of the Taiyi Sect who shook his head meaninglessly.

"Takejiro ......"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes moved.

This Wu Erlang was born as a woodcutter and joined Jingyang Mountain halfway, and he didn't seem to agree with many of the monks' practices.....

The fourth prince glanced thoughtfully at Wu Erlang's back.

But I understand that the last sentence of Wu Erlang was said to him, that is, there is a bit of a warning, which also shows that he is not the same as himself and others.

"There is a character in Jingyang Mountain."

He whispered a thumbs up.

Elder Wang shook his head: "It's just a madman." ”

The two seemed to be talking to each other, but they seemed to be talking to themselves, without even looking at each other.

"The opening of the platform of kings should be tomorrow, and you leaders should have a feast with my father somewhere, and you will have to wait for a day."

The fourth prince retracted his eyes and said lightly.

He stepped again, leading everyone to the first district.

Every step he took was very slow, as if he was thinking, as if he was feeling something, and no one could see the solemnity in the depths of his eyes.

Tomorrow is the time to decide between life and death.

......

Thundered!

In the midst of nothingness, there was a sound of rolling thunder.

Zheng Longqiu stood in the sky, his clothes hunting and moving, and the surging air flow roared from all directions, like a fire meeting the wind.

Suddenly, among the countless pores around him, there were lines of brilliant blood qi spurting out, burning fiercely.

From a distance, it looks like a shining sun, revealing its existence to heaven and earth.

"Boxing dominates the world, and the sky can be broken!"

Zheng Long begged to look up to the sky and howl, and his hair was open.

Under the blood and qi, like the god of war, it exudes an extremely powerful aura, extremely terrifying, extremely surging!

Rumble!

He raised his arms and punched, with great momentum, but he was not trying to fight with others, but he was venting the terrifying blood in his body.

He's condensing the cave sky!

Airplanes~

Somewhere in the void, it seems to be like the water and the moon overflowing, like the water like the waves, the tide rises and falls, and under the blooming light, a bright moon hangs in the sky, shining brightly.

The cold light carried the cold air of the living, and everywhere it passed, the void seemed to have lost its vitality.

Xuanji stood in the middle, with a fluttering white dress, a graceful posture, and a beautiful face.

Like the fairy of the Moon Palace, it is cold and beautiful, but it can only be viewed from a distance.

She is also condensing the cave sky.

"Ten thousand urns reach the sky, and the three seven extinguish the law!"

In the evil aura that was blowing like a tide, the expression of Fa Wuxuan was solemn, and countless talismans flashed and disappeared around his body, and there were tens of millions in an instant.

The infinite magic basket was crisscrossed and intertwined, and in the evil aura like a tide, it faintly turned into a larger black-skinned ancient book again.

The breath of incomprehension is brewing.

"Dao annihilation, immortal punishment, Dao boundless, killing intent boundless!"

The long river of Sensen's sword light rolled and flowed, or jumped, or slashed, or surrounded each other in a formation, or collided with each other and rubbed the edge.

Feng Changming stood on top of a giant sword that reached the sky, bathed in the endless river of sword qi.

The indescribable cold aura flowed in every subtle part of his body, exhaling from his pores and flowing back again.

The sword qi is like a cold wind, enveloping all directions, making people feel cold.

Farther away,

Many masters of the Three Sects, including Mo Changfa, either voluntarily, passively, unwillingly, or roaring, launched a desperate fight.

"Cave Heaven!"

"Cave Heaven!"

"Cave Heaven!"

One sound, like countless roars, accompanied by the qi of one after another figures, exploded in the void.

It also exploded in the ears of An Qisheng, who was sitting quietly on the top of the mountain.

His eyes were calm, his expression was indifferent, and he listened to the roar of Dao Dao that exploded in his ears, and the sound of heaven, as if he was listening to the prelude to an invincible song.