Chapter 406: Purple Flame Tan Wenjun in the past
Speaking of conscience, although he made up his mind to provoke Yan Yong, Yao Ruoyu actually felt a little remorse at the moment when he really faced the other side directly.
The moment he saw Yan Yong, Yao Ruoyu stepped on his feet without hesitation, and the sword was about to rush into the night sky.
"Isn't King Wen looking for General Ben?Why are you leaving suddenly?" Raising his head, Wan Yan Yong looked at the figure that was wrapped in sword light and soared straight into the sky, and his clear voice revealed an indescribable arrogance and domineering.
Immediately, an invisible force rose from his body, spreading to all sides at a speed faster than that of the sword escape, and in the blink of an eye, the entire heaven and earth were filled with this force, and the bright and terrifying sword escape brilliance in the sky also suddenly froze under this force.
Domain! Martial Dao Domain! This is a higher level of Realm than the Soul Realm!
With Yao Ruoyu's current cultivation, his spiritual sense can be expanded to seven thousand zhang at most, but at this moment, with a single thought, the realm has spread to a wide extent, completely enveloping Yao Ruoyu.
Being in the realm, Yao Ruoyu didn't have the slightest pressure, as if he didn't have any power on him.
But for some reason, at this moment, his whole person seemed to be in a vacuum, without gravity, without the thrust of the sword to rush upward, all the forces that could cause him to move disappeared at this moment, making him so stunned and directly suspended in mid-air.
With his eyes round, Yao Ruoyu was desperately moving his body, and his spiritual power instantly turned into true yuan power all over his body, and his spiritual sense was released, and he wanted to pull out the Zhanhu sword when he wrapped around the hilt.
But no matter how hard he tried, his body was not only unable to move, but also unable to move, and even the True Yuan Force filled his arms, he couldn't break free from this strange sense of vacuum.
Just when Yao Ruoyu's color changed in shock, Wan Yanyong stepped on the ground in one step, and the combat boots made of iron fell to the ground without raising a little dust, and then his body was out of gravity, and he was not surrounded by true qi, and he was wearing iron armor and floated like this, and came straight to Yao Ruoyu.
After looking at him a few times, Wan Yanyong bowed his head slightly, and said: "When I conquered Fuling, I couldn't kill you, which is really the biggest regret in my life." ”
Since he was in a desperate situation, Yao Ruoyu did not show timidity, and said with a smile: "At that time, I am afraid that the status general still doesn't know this king!"
"That's true, but now that I know each other, I can make up for this regret. ”
Wan Yan Yong looked at him, stretched out his right hand, and his palm suddenly lit up with a little flame, and spit out a red-gold spear from it, which was his natal weapon Flame Dragon Lance.
The tip of the gun shook a little fire, Wan Yanyong raised the gun and pointed at Yao Ruoyu's eyebrows, and said indifferently: "You are a hero, you should die under the flame of my sword, can you have a last word?" ”
Blinking, Yao Ruoyu grinned: "No." ”
Hmm, Wan Yan Yong was about to shoot out, Yao Ruoyu's body suddenly appeared around a burst of gray and black light, and in an instant, his body twisted, like a swimming fish, and he fled backwards.
I didn't expect him to be able to break away from his own domain suppression, Wan Yan Yong raised his eyebrows, but he was not in a hurry, and Yao Ruoyu, who was retreating, had a pale face, and the domain power that he couldn't see or even feel suddenly increased, making the finishing power around him tremble, and he was almost forcibly shattered by the power of that domain.
If it is purely in terms of level, the power of the end is undoubtedly better than Wan Yan Yong's realm too much, but the difference in strength between the two is too big, even if he had the intention to break free at the beginning, but at this moment he was still like a fish caught in the net, after fluttering twice, he was locked in the air by Wan Yan Yong again.
The higher the level, the greater the gap between the strength of the upper and lower realms, for example, Yao Ruoyu was able to cross the two realms to challenge Yan Ye when he was in the third realm, but now he can compete with the middle level of the six realms at most, and he is even more like a mantis arm in the face of the seven realms, and he has no power to resist at all.
Seeing that Yan Yong raised the dragon spear and stabbed at him, Yao Ruoyu smiled bitterly in his heart, and did not close his eyes, but just stared at the blade of the spear, waiting for death to come.
Just when the tip of the gun was about to touch Yao Ruoyu's eyebrows, and even the skin on his forehead had goosebumps because of the sharpness of the blade, Yao Ruoyu's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at Wan Yanyong's back in a daze.
At that moment just now, a burly figure like a black bear suddenly appeared behind Wan Yan Yong, and the most surprising thing was that his domain was invaded, Wan Yan Yong didn't even notice it at all, and still looked at himself with cold eyes.
In Yao Ruoyu's gaze, the burly figure raised his right arm and grabbed the end of the handle of the Flame Dragon Lance, and suddenly the entire dragoon stopped in mid-air, the tip of the spear was almost close to Yao Ruoyu's forehead, although there was still a distance, but the sharp and incomparable strength still pierced the center of his eyebrows with wisps of blood.
The dragon spear stopped inexplicably, Wan Yan Yong first continued to exert his strength, and then reacted, hurriedly twisted his body, and pushed his left elbow towards the rear with overwhelming force, and crashed into the arms of the burly figure.
The majestic force that can crush the continuous mountain range with one blow, at the moment when it bombarded the man's chest, it was like a mud cow entering the sea without setting off the slightest wave, and Wan Yan Yong, who had no success in one blow, knew that it was not good, because the dragon spear was dragged by the other party, so he had to turn around and sweep with one leg, and then rub his body and wanted to retreat.
Seeing this, the burly figure reached out with one hand, snapped Wan Yan Yong's ankle, and only heard a few bangs, and the combat boots, leg guards, and skirt armor made of iron shattered one by one, and Wan Yan Yong roared in pain, let go of the gun, and punched forward with both fists like a mountain.
"Ninety-Nine Flame Dragon Gong"'s [Fire Dragon Spitting Flames]!
The fists came out, and the strength of the fists was like a majestic flame spitting forward, blazing and surging, scorching and raging, and in an instant, the burly figure was completely submerged.
However, Wan Yan Yong did not stop, and the moment his fists smashed into the man's chest with the flames, both wrists turned around, and the Anime Heaven Flame rolled along the way, turning into a Ding Furnace to completely enclose the person in it.
Killer feature - [Flame Dragon Alchemy]!
The whole body of the furnace made of ruby is clear and crystalline, and the raging flames in it are clearly visible through the furnace wall, but what is suffocating is that no matter how the flame is steaming and how the temperature is amazing, the figure in the sea of fire is always standing still, allowing the fire to surge.
Wanyan Yong is in the name of bravery, and his courage naturally does not need to be repeated, it can be called a body of courage, and in the Three Kingdoms period, it is another Zhao Yun who dares to enter and exit seven times in the chaotic army.
Now that the weapon and the right leg are controlled by the other party, and his killer weapon is completely useless, such a dangerous situation has aroused Wan Yan Yong's inner bravery, regardless of the severe pain of the right leg almost broken, and both fists are out, and the power of the field is blessed with fist strength like hot oil, making the flames in the furnace more and more boiling, and the terrifying fire even shines through the furnace wall, illuminating the huge night sky red.
It's just that even so, the figure that can be seen from time to time through the raging flames is still unharmed, seeing this scene, Wan Yanyong's heart sank, Yao Ruoyu was overjoyed, and then had doubts, I don't know who saved him.
Just when the two of them were thinking differently, the figure seemed to be tired of playing, the male body shook, and in an instant, the furnace collapsed, and the person opened his mouth, and the monstrous flames exposed were actually sucked into his body by a whale, and the sky was flooded with darkness again.
"Who the hell are you?" his eyes widened, Wan Yanyong looked at the man in shock, and said sharply, "How can there be eight realms in Huaxia? You are Wu Zu? No! It's not Genghis Khan, it's not the three people of the Great Song Dynasty, you ...... Yes, you are Zhuge Zheng me? If you dare to come to my gold alone, you will not be afraid of Wanyan Taizu......"
"Noise!" The person snorted impatiently, his left arm suddenly exerted force, and he heard a hissing sound, Wan Yan Yong's entire right leg was torn off by him, and then the man reached out and grabbed Wan Yan Yong's breastplate, and sneered: "Zhuge is me, that old guy is very sorry for his life, besides, he has always been in Hangdu to protect the royal bloodline, where will he come to protect this kid, he is not a child of the Zhao family, hum." ”
sneered twice, and with a snap of the man's fingertips, a burst of energy burst out, penetrating through Yan Yong's heart, and killing the prince of the Seven Realms, who had been crisscrossing China for decades, in the palm of his hand.
With the death of Wan Yan Yong, the previously shrouded realm quietly collapsed, and Yao Ruoyu was caught off guard and almost fell down, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, quickly stabilized the light, and then stood upright, hugged his fists, and said solemnly: "Thank you seniors for saving each other, saving your life, and the younger generations can't repay you." ”
The man smiled when he heard this, and laughed loudly: "Yo! It's very polite, when you saw me back then, you didn't spare your hand, why are you so polite now." ”
Yao Ruoyu was stunned when he heard this, recalled it carefully, and hesitated: "Have the juniors seen the seniors?"
"Well, I ask you, ...... your trickery," the man smiled, looked at him, and said slowly, "Have you ever been exposed?"
The moment Yao Ruo heard this, his body suddenly stiffened, and he instinctively gave birth to a murderous intention, but he was immediately pressed down, and looked at the person in a daze, and only after a long time did he show a somewhat incredible gaze, and hesitated: "You are ...... The big boss of the Wulong thieves?"
"Haha! I really remember Lao Tzu!" The man was wearing a cloak to cover his face, but at this moment he reached out and lifted it, revealing a square and proud face.
I haven't seen him for a few years, and the eyebrows of the big boss are still full of manly pride, but the qi that exudes from his body is no longer the four realms of the year, but a vastness that Yao Ruoyu can't see at all.
Seeing that he was stunned, the big boss also knew that he was uneasy, and said indifferently: "Wanyan Yong's death, Wanyan Aguda has probably already sensed it, let's go quickly! ”
didn't wait for Yao Ruoyu to speak, the big boss waved his hand, Yao Ruoyu felt that the light and shadow around him changed, and after a few trances, he found that he had actually appeared on the top of a mountain, and the cool breeze around him was gusting, blowing people all over the body.
Yao Ruoyu was scanning the surroundings, and the big boss had already walked to a boulder and sat down, then pointed at random and said with a smile: "Sit down, tell you slowly." ”
After hesitating, Yao Ruoyu did not refuse, found a stone and sat down according to his words, and then looked at the other party.
Smacking his lips, the big boss chuckled: "Where to start, although I thought about today, but I really don't know where to start all of a sudden." ”
"Let's talk about you first, cough, let's talk about the identity of the predecessor first. Yao Ruoyu thought for a while and said.
smiled, and the big boss said slowly: "Well, my name is Tan Wenjun, have you heard of it?"
"Tan, Tan Wenjun?" widened his eyes, Yao Ruo looked at the other party in amazement, not only had he heard it, it was like thunder.
More than 20 years ago, a fierce general rose in the northern army of the Song Dynasty.
At first, this person gathered the remnants of the army in a defeat, and with 300 people counterattacked, he severely damaged the 6,000 Mongolian soldiers who were pursuing.
In the following years, this person fought one after another, and each battle was sure to be a big victory, and by the fifth year, he was already the prince of the Seven Realms, and the Purple Flame Qi Army under his command was dominating the northern border of the Great Song Dynasty.
It is said that at that time, this person was only one foot near the door of the Eight Realms, and it was also believed by countless people that he would be the fourth prince with a different surname in the Great Song Dynasty in the future.
It's just that when this person was in full swing, Song and Mongolia went to war, and this person was ordered to lead the Northern Expedition, defeating the Mongolian army all the way, all the way to Hebei.
But at this moment, the front line suddenly reported back the bad news of the mutiny, saying that this person relied on the 100,000 male army under his command to collude with Mongolia to plot rebellion, which caused the government and the opposition to boil and was in an uproar.
At that time, King Yue was fighting with Genghis Khan and couldn't get out, so the court ordered Chu Madge to go to investigate the situation.
What happened on the front line back then, to be honest, no one knows, only that in the end, Chu Yangge returned alone, and determined this person's rebellious move, and the 100,000 Purple Flame Qi Army was wiped out, only a few people fled, hid in the rivers and lakes, and did not know where to go.
And this person is named Tan Wenjun!