Chapter 225: Thrilling
At this moment, on the snowy lawn.
The battle was already at its peak, and the roaring rumble, combined with the heavy rain, reflected the people of the Xuanyuan family in one place.
Xuanyuan Guoqi and his two sons looked at the direction of Daxueping in a daze.
Then, they were trembling all over.
What is trembling?
Because of the words that came out of that voice.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng invites the ancestors to die!
Who said this?
It is the well-known wreck of the Xuanyuan family, and the eldest grandson of the Xuanyuan family who has read dead books for more than 40 years.
Is it the useless scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken?
How could it be him?
But, that's clearly him!
It is precisely because of this that the hearts of everyone up and down Huishan can be shaken, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
And with the big snow flat, there is like a thunderous atmosphere at the moment!
He, the man, really has that power!
In another place, it was a woman's boudoir, and a beautiful woman laughed miserably, her fingers clutching at the sheets, looking in the direction of the big snowy lawn.
That person, is it really her husband?
That incompetent waste that I've been spurning all my life?
The person who was saying on the big snow flat that he invited his ancestors to die and caused such a weather was really Xuanyuan Jingcheng?
What a sarcasm and a joke.
It's like, God's most miserable retribution for her!
On the snowy lawn.
Xuanyuan Dapan faced the attack of this eldest grandson, and laughed gloomily: "Reading and reading the resonance of heaven and earth, what about entering the heavens, you have no respect for your elders, and you take action against your own grandfather, is this what you read about the sage from the book?" ”
Xuanyuan Jingcheng said calmly: "The Xuanyuan family is all over the mountain, it is because of you that you are so filthy, you have already brought the Xuanyuan family to a dead end, Jingcheng is incompetent, can not calm the world as the sage said, but has the ability to clear a house." ”
"Today, the death of the ancestor will bring a new atmosphere to the Xuanyuan family!"
When the words fell, Xuanyuan Jingcheng held his hands in vain, like a saint embracing the heavens and the earth, and suddenly, the heavenly wind tornado swept the entire snowy flat.
Xuanyuan Dapan's eyes were gloomy: "Celestial phenomena, great weather, it is really the supreme realm of scholars, but don't forget that the realm of your ancestor is a half-step celestial person above the land immortal!" ”
"Today, it's not you who killed your ancestors and betrayed your ancestors, but your grandfather and I killed my relatives righteously!"
Xuanyuan Dapan punched forward, breaking through a thousand jun, he wanted to follow Wang Xianzhi to take the road of proving the Tao with strength, although Rudong Shi followed the example, but always had some strength.
A punch was thrown, and suddenly, the wind went out and the clouds went out.
But at this time, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's sleeves swelled, and he said softly: "Since the ancestor is a land immortal, what if I also enter the land immortal?" ”
The pupils in Xuanyuan Dapan's eyes contracted, and he immediately laughed wildly: "Sanctification in advance, I'm afraid that if you don't hold the old man to die, you will run out of oil first!" ”
Xuanyuan Jingcheng said: "Enough." ”
One step out, the person has already forced to Xuanyuan Dapan's side, and with another punch, it is the power of the land immortal and the Confucian sage.
One more punch, one more punch......
The fist fell on Xuanyuan Dapan's body.
Suddenly, the snow on the flat was like a drum, shaking the sky!
The two figures appeared in any part of the Great Snow Flat, hitting the ground from the sky, and the gloomy voice of Xuanyuan Dapan came from the voice: "You will never last long in this realm!" ”
The power of the Confucian sage actually stabilized him by half a step of heaven!
As long as he waits, when Xuanyuan Jingcheng has overdrawn the power of the saint to the limit, he will be able to win without a fight.
"Don't wait, this blow, please return to the west!"
Xuanyuan Jingcheng flipped his palms and hit Xuanyuan Dapan into the sky, and then, following on it, the holy sound of Haoran was far and wide.
"Xuanyuan Jingcheng is a saint, please come to the world with the punishment of heaven and sweep away the dust!"
Rumble!
A dazzling light illuminated the entire Huishan.
All the people who rushed to Daxueping were pale because of this thunder light.
Then, a woman in purple rushed forward frantically.
The thunder was retracted.
Sprinkles of white ash fell from the sky.
He's dead?
Xuanyuan Jingcheng and the old ancestor are dead?
At this moment, Zhou Yi's face was calm, looking at the sky, as if he was waiting.
Ping'er looked up too.
But in the dark night sky, nothing could be seen.
Only the rain was pouring down, as if the heavens were mourning for a saint.
At this moment, on the big snow flat, everyone in the Xuanyuan family looked at the purple clothes where the ashes fell.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
Her thin figure at this moment, trembling and whimpering in the rain, muttered: "Why didn't you even give me a chance to apologize to you?" ”
At this moment, she was so helpless.
Xu Fengnian couldn't help but feel the grandeur of Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and walked over silently, holding up an umbrella for the purple clothes.
And Li Chungang was stunned.
This situation is so similar to the scene back then, he seems to be unable to distinguish whether what is in front of him is the purple clothes or the green clothes of the year.
When he carried this woman up to Longhu Mountain to ask Qi Xuanzhen, it was the same heavy rain and the same umbrella.
At this time, Zhou Yi's faint words came from his ears and crashed into Li Chungang's heart.
"Time has always left only hatred, not people."
After speaking, Zhou Yi's tone changed.
"But if one can have no regrets, what can time be?"
At this moment, Li Chungang looked up at the pouring rain.
Suddenly, he said loudly: "Here comes the sword!" ”
From the top and bottom of Hui Mountain, all the people with swords, the hilt of the sword trembled, and suddenly flew out and flew towards the big snow flat.
Even the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, thousands of miles away, the swords of the three thousand yellow-clothed Taoist priests were all unsheathed and flew mightily.
On this day, the sword god Li Chungang re-entered the realm of land sword immortals.
There were people on Longhu Mountain who were furious.
"Li Chungang ......"
Above the big snow flat, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was whimpering, and suddenly, a middle-aged man appeared behind Xu Fengnian, who was holding an umbrella for her, and said softly: "Feng'er doesn't cry." ”
The people on the heavy snow flat suddenly shook again.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng is still alive!
Zhou Yi's face was calm, there was Xuantian Ancestor Divine Leaf to borrow power for him, why worry about the backlash, not to mention, Xuantian Ancestor Divine Leaf didn't need to borrow at all, just now he completely plundered the Heaven and Earth Vitality, helping Xuanyuan Jingcheng to enter the realm of Confucian sages.
Suddenly, at this time.
The carriage clattered as if it were in the air.
There was a burst of laughter in the sky, and a familiar poem came from outside the city of Emperor Wu.
"Lang called Nangong with hatred, and Jun raised his eyebrows to kill the world!"
"The rest of the Xuantian Ancestor Divine Leaf, Nangong Hates has not seen this day for a long time!"
Suddenly, a domineering figure appeared from a carriage high in the sky.
On the side of Longhu Mountain, everyone was silent all of a sudden, and they didn't dare to say another word, so they hurriedly retreated from the mountain gate.
Before everyone in the Xuanyuan family could react, a domineering figure descended majestically in front of everyone!
"Nangong hates!!"
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Guoqi shouted loudly!
Xuanyuan Jingcheng also helped his daughter up and said, "Feng'er will leave here first, and he has important things to do with Brother Taiyi for his father." ”
Zhou Yi looked at Nangong Hate and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”
Nangong hated everyone in front of him, but he looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng, with a smile on his face, and said: "If it weren't for this person who only showed the aura of Xuantian Ancestor Divine Leaves, even I am not 100% sure that you are Shi Yanwen." ”
But, at this time.
An old man's voice slowly came from under the big snow flat: "If you want to take away what you want, I'm afraid you will have to pass the Huanglongshi level." ”
I saw Huang Longshi walking up leisurely and standing aside with Zhou Yi.
Li Chungang looked at the two flying swords in the sky, and said with a smile: "This sword is here, if you don't make a contribution, it's too boring." ”
He turned around and told Xu Fengnian: "Boy, you go down the mountain first, the old man just got a word from Zhou Taiyi, and he just returned his sword." ”
Since he and Xu Fengnian traveled, they are naturally clear about the rumors on the rivers and lakes.
Since I benefited from Zhou Taiyi's words just now, I just happened to repay this favor now.
Nangong Hate looked at the few people in front of him, laughed, clapped his hands and praised: "Good, excellent, the four land immortals are indeed qualified to say this kind of thing, but what Nangong Hate wants to take, no one in this world can stop it." ”
Suddenly.
"What if you add the old man?"
A high-minded old man approached with great strides.
The saint of the Zhang family.
Huang Longshi held the wooden cane in both hands, smiled with an old scheming face, and said, "Mr. Nangong, how is the old man's game?" ”
"You declared war on the world, poisoned the rivers and lakes, and the things on your body rebelled against creation and endangered the world, and you have already become the target of public criticism.
Nangong hated to see the saint of the Zhang family coming, but he was still not afraid, even if there were four land immortals at this moment, plus one peak celestial, the strongest in the world, he still laughed.
"No one in the world can kill Nangong hate!"
……
At this time, all the unrelated people had already withdrawn from the snow lawn.
They were all thrilled.
What's going on!
Why did such an earth-shattering confrontation suddenly arise on the snowy flat?
Zhou Taiyi, Huang Longshi, Li Chungang, who had just entered the land sword immortal, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who had just cultivated to become a Confucian saint, plus the first generation of saints of the Zhang family who appeared in the capital a year ago.
These are all existences that can make the entire rivers and lakes shake.
However, at this moment, they all hated Nangong!
Hit this world's first!
Xu Fengnian withdrew from the big snow flat, he looked demented, so many heavyweight giants of the rivers and lakes gathered in one place, he finally understood what Zhou Yi said just now that there were two big battles tonight.
This upcoming second battle is dozens of times more thrilling than the battle between Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Xuanyuan Dapan!