Chapter 793: The Sons of a Hundred Schools Choose the Dragon Lord

In the shade of the trees on the east side of the Splendid Lake, Zhang Zhenchuan looked up at the woman in white who was surrounded by nine figures in mid-air, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes were full of solemnity.

"Zhang Tianshi. ”

Just as he was seeing God, he suddenly heard someone beside him say, "Is it true that you summoned us that day?"

Zhang Zhenchuan was slightly silent, turned his head to look, and saw that the heads of Taoist sects such as Dunjia Sect, Sanqing Mountain, and Danxia Mountain were all suspicious, and he smiled unconsciously and said: "Whether it is true or not, you will naturally know later." ”

Seeing that he was pretending to be profound, several masters frowned slightly, but Longhu Mountain was Taoist orthodoxy, and Zhang Zhenchuan was a powerhouse in the Seven Realms, and no matter how dissatisfied they were, it was not easy to express it at will.

Moreover, if the news from Zhang Zhenchuan earlier is true, then their Taoism will definitely surpass Confucianism and become the first of the hundred schools.

Just as a few people were talking, a dull bell suddenly rang in the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

With Yang Yanzhao's entry into the war, the situation gradually changed.

Among the several Seven Realms who besieged Xu Xuanrong this time, Duan Fuli was naturally the strongest in terms of skill alone, but when it came to profound inheritance, it was Yang Yanzhao and Li Yuezhou, the two soldiers and the descendants of the Confucian family, who were the most powerful.

Soldiers' holy relics, nine soldiers!

The treasure of Confucianism, too learned!

The former has been tempered by thousands of years of killing and surging spirits, while the latter is backed by a long river of might, and its power is endless.

Although Yang Yanzhao and Li Yuezhou were inferior to Xu Xuanrong in terms of strength, with the help of two treasures, they contained the Chaos Bell and Taiji Diagram, so that Xu Xuanrong could only rely on his own strength to resist the siege of the heroes.

Whenever the Chaos Bell shook and wanted to suppress the void, Yang Yanzhao swung his spear and struck horizontally, blocking its suppressive power with the golden spear of the nine soldiers.

As the treasure of Taoism, the Taiji diagram has the effect of differentiating and distorting all things, and every time everyone attacks it, the energy will be differentiated by the Taiji diagram and overflow, and it will not touch Xu Xuanrong at all.

However, there is the Taixue Sword of Haoran Changhe as an energy supply, but it relies on a large amount of Haoran righteousness, and forcibly restrains this map, unable to block the attacks of others.

However, although there was no Taiji Diagram and Chaos Bell, Xu Xuanrong, who only relied on the Origin Heavenly Dao, still blocked the offensive of Wang Yuxiang, Duan Fuli, Li Qiu, Qiyan Daoren, Wen Tianxiang, and Zhao Qingci.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Duan Fuli's thick eyebrows furrowed, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Master Zhuge Hou, you still don't make a move?"

Xu Xuanrong's eyes froze when he heard this, and he was suddenly shocked to realize that a vast machine rose from a distance, and its power was far stronger than everyone joining forces, and he had not yet touched it, just by sensing that power, the original power of origin that had haunted his body actually had a sense of falling apart.

"Zhuge is me?" The corners of his lips pursed slightly, Xu Xuanrong flicked his sleeves to break up Duan Fuli and Li Qiu, and walked diagonally three feet in Qixingbu under his feet, and with a fist of his delicate little hand, Wang Yuxiang, Que Yan Daoren, Wen Tianxiang, and Zhao Qing all collapsed and flew out.

After repelling everyone, Xu Xuanrong's figure flashed, and with the Avenue of Illusion and the Avenue of Light, he broke away from the crowd, teleported back to the top of the heads of everyone in Wenbang, and frowned at the place where the qi machine was rising.

And feeling the coercion of the Eight Realms, Duan Fuli unconsciously laughed out loud: "Okay! I have been in Dali for more than 20 years, and now I have finally been able to restore the country, what a great achievement!"

Li Qiu and the others were also smiling, Wen Bang's side obviously did not have the combat power of the Eight Realms level, and now that Zhuge is making a move, Wen Bang will no longer have the power to turn the tables.

Zhang Zhenchuan saw that the situation was not good, and was about to step forward, when he felt a breath of qi swept over from afar, and the person who shot was a woman in Tsing Yi in the crowd.

The Southern Song Dynasty and the two Zhejiang roads passed through a slight envoy, and the descendants of the miscellaneous family, Zhu Chaoqun!

As a talented woman who was once as famous as Xu Jingmiao, and with the secret biography of the miscellaneous family and the "Dongjun" of the Zhu family in Hangdu, this woman has already ascended to the Seven Realms, and now although she is light to go abroad, she still has the spare power to stop Zhang Zhenchuan with her Seven Realms skills.

Seeing Zhu Chaoqun holding the scroll from afar, Zhang Zhenchuan raised his eyebrows, and laughed angrily: "Okay, good, it seems that the Great Song Dynasty has really been thinking about it for a long time, and even the poor road has been counted, but Miss Zhu is not afraid of folding this hard-won cultivation?"

In the face of Zhang Zhenchuan's angry reprimand, Zhu Chaoqun's face was indifferent, and he didn't answer, but with a wave of his right hand, a pure air flow rose from the ground, which was mixed quite a lot, as if there was a Confucian righteousness, and Taoist transcendence, as well as the Legalist rules of law and prohibition, as if mixed with the essence of a hundred schools, and faintly smelted a furnace, almost sublimated.

Zhang Zhenchuan, Bai Banshan, Huang Xun and other hundreds of heirs saw the air flow, all of them were pale, this gas seems to be mixed, but in fact it is a fusion of the essence of a hundred schools, this Zhu Chaoqun is worthy of being a figure who has been on the Splendid Hidden Dragon List for many years, and he has already cultivated the secret inheritance of the miscellaneous family to Dacheng.

At the same time, seeing that the Southern Song Dynasty had eight realms to fight, everyone attending the meeting couldn't help but exclaim, among which Huang Xun, Bai Banshan, Moju and other hundreds of descendants had different expressions.

In the crowd, Huang Xun, Bai Banshan, Yan Qimo and other hundreds of heirs who had never revealed their identities in the past had solemn eyes, as if they were thinking about something.

Keenly aware of the changes in the demeanor of these people, Zhu Chaoqun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said lightly: "Today's matter is the matter of my Great Song Dynasty and Wenbang, please watch from the wall, don't mix it indiscriminately." ”

Huang Xun and Bai Banshan are all from the Song Dynasty, and their families are all in the Song Dynasty.

Seeing this, Zhu Chaoqun smiled faintly, and said: "Since the Zhou Dynasty, there have been seven Nine Dragons fighting for immortals, and now it is only the eighth time, and I hope you will follow the ancestral teachings." ”

Zou Buyi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly laughed and said, "Who said that now is the eighth Nine Dragons Immortal Competition?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they heard him slowly step out of the ranks, and Lang smiled and said: "If it is a normal situation, this time the Nine Dragons Immortal Race is indeed the eighth time, but since eight years ago, the sky has changed, and the eighth and ninth times have already been merged into one!"

"How is that possible?" Bai Banshan's face changed, and he exclaimed, "Why did the heavenly machine change?"

Zou Buyi smiled indifferently and said slowly: "The Immortal Gate has been closed for more than two thousand three hundred years, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, and it can no longer support the two Nine Dragons fighting for immortals. ”

Mo Ju's eyes were sharp, and he said solemnly: "Although Zunjia is the heir of the Yin and Yang family, this matter is not empty and white-toothed, and I can be convinced!"

"Haha! This matter has long been expected by the patriarch of the Yin and Yang family, and I think that if the inheritance you have obtained is not broken, there should be a sentence in the ancestral teachings of 'meet eight and be full', right?"

Zou Buyi looked around at everyone and said with a smile: "The last two Nine Dragons have already begun, and two true dragons will also be born, whether it is Fulong or attached to the dragon, I have inherited hundreds of schools so far, and it is time to fulfill the ancestral teachings and choose the dragon." ”

"Nonsense!" Zhu Chaoqun's face turned cold, and he raised his hand to attack, but Zhang Zhenchuan flicked his fingers, and used the secret technique of the Heavenly Master's Mansion to exert coercion from afar, forcing the other party not to be distracted.

Seeing that Huang Xun and the others were still hesitant, Zou Buyi shook his head and smiled, turned to face the direction of Chengdu Mansion and bowed, and said loudly: "Yin and Yang family, choose Dawen as the main one!"

Ding Yanzhilang laughed, and also faced the west: "Legalist, choose Dawen as the main one!"

Lie Yam smiled, hugged his fists and said: "Farmer, choose Dawen as the main thing!"

Xu Xuanrong's eyes flashed in mid-air, and he turned to the west with a smile, and said with a bow: "Taoism, choose Dawen as the main one!"

The words of the three of them fell before, and the state of Dawen City-State suddenly shook, increasing by a few points out of thin air, but when Xu Xuanrong spoke, there was no change by half a point.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhenchuan sighed, glanced at the Taoist sects of Dunjia, Sanqing and other sects who were still suspicious, and said slowly: "Disciple, let a few Taoist friends take a look at your third soul talisman." ”

Xu Xuanrong smiled slightly when she heard this, and where her mind moved, a soul talisman projection quietly emerged from her side, and when she saw that soul talisman, the heads of the Daoist sects such as Dunjia Sect, Sanqing Mountain, and Danxia Mountain were all shocked.

There is no need to explain, just see the soul talisman, and you can feel the word "Dao" from it.

Every Taoist monk often condenses a Dao character soul talisman, the difference is only the difference between strength and weakness, but Xu Xuanrong's Dao character soul talisman is far more dense than others, and there is a faint sense of sublimation and detachment.

"Soul Rune Enlightenment?"

"It's only one line away from condensing the avenue!"

"This woman is the daughter of my Taoist destiny!"

Several exclamations sounded from the mouths of those masters, and all of them saluted Xu Xuanrong with one face, and said in unison: "Dao Master!"

With everyone shouting together, the momentum of Dawen was agitated, and it increased by a few points out of thin air, and the word soul talisman in Xu Xuan's Melting Purple Mansion was also instantly lingering, and it was perfected out of thin air.

"I didn't expect that the day of choosing the dragon has arrived!" Seeing that the power of Dawen was growing agitated due to the choice of the four schools of law, yin and yang, Taoism, and agriculture, Huang Xun withdrew his gaze with complicated eyes, and looked at Bai Banshan and the others not far away, and each other had solemn faces.

Rumble!

It seems that he felt the sudden increase in the power of the Great Wen country, and Zhuge Zheng, who had never shown up, finally arrived from a distance, and with his entry, the majestic coercion that only belongs to the Eight Realms swept the audience in an instant, even if it was Duan Fuli, who was as strong as the Seven Realms and the Eight Realms, he couldn't bear the coercion and fell staggeringly.

Staring at Xu Xuanrong, who was surrounded by the majestic power of origin, Zhuge Zhengzhi showed a rare solemn look, and said solemnly: "This woman is left to me, and you go to deal with Ding Yanzhi and Zhang Zhenchuan." ”

"Wow!" Wang Yuxiang and the others nodded in unison, and no longer paid attention to Xu Xuanrong, and turned around to Ding Yanzhi to approach the past.

In the crowd, Wu Yuan saw this scene, his face couldn't help but change, and he was about to show up to persuade Ding Yanzhi to surrender, when a person suddenly flashed out on his side, grabbed her wrist, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Xiang, please abide by the agreement with Your Majesty." ”

Wu Yuan's eyes trembled when she heard this, as early as before she set off to Sichuan and Chongqing, she had already promised Zhao Yu that this time she would only plan in the shadows, and she would never be able to participate in person, after all, compared to the Dawen city-state that lost Yao Ruoyu, Wu Yuan's safety was more important in Zhao Yu's mind.

Seeing Yang Yanzhao, Li Yuezhou, Wen Tianxiang, Wang Yuxiang, Li Qiu, Duan Fuli, Zhao Qingci, and the eight Seven Realms of Qiyan Daoren slowly approaching, Wang Weizheng licked his lips and slowly clenched the handle of the knife, he only felt that his throat was extremely dry, and obviously he also knew that with the strength of Wen Bang at this moment, he could not fight against the alliance of these eight Seven Realms at all.

Wenbang's civil and military ministers, except for a few people such as Deng Yitong and Tang Daoyuan, can still keep their composure, and the rest of them tremble uncontrollably even if they are still firmly on Dawen's side in their hearts.

And seeing the eight people approaching, Ding Yanzhi, who had no sound except for the previous opening to say that he would choose Dawen as the main one, finally smiled lightly and muttered: "Almost, eight seven realms, one eight realms, enough to let the world know the power of my great wen." ”

Although his voice was very soft, but at this moment, the audience was so silent that it could be heard when the needle dropped, and those eight people were all masters of the Seven Realms, so they naturally heard it clearly, and they were all stunned.

At the same time, Xu Xuanrong, who was facing Zhuge Zheng's coercion of the Eight Realms, also smiled lightly and said softly: "After casting the net for so long, it is worth catching so many big fish." ”

Zhuge Zheng frowned at me, his face changed suddenly, and before he could speak, Ding Yanzhi had already waved his sleeves slightly.

In an instant, there was a sharp qihua pillar at each of the four corners of the Shifting School Palace that soared into the sky!

The sword qi is like a sea, pouring down!

Zhuxian Sword Array!