Chapter 219: The Death of the National Teacher

Above Chang'an City, at this time, the clouds and birds are flying, the heaven and the earth are golden, and the entire imperial city seems to be plated with gold.

Li Changfeng's white robe was like the wind, like a god of war who came out of the golden light, and flew towards Danxu Taiqiu.

Tai'a Dao is less than two hundred zhang away, and it is only an instant for Li Changfeng.

At the foot of Danxu Taiqiu, there were suddenly forty-eight twisted runes on the stone path, spreading towards the surroundings.

Li Changfeng felt that his hands were blocked, and he felt like a mud cow entering the sea.

Danxu Taiqiu is a master of Fu Dao and is proficient in the art of the five elements.

But maybe he didn't think about it in a hurry, or he panicked when he was in a hurry, and he forgot a little.

Li Changfeng is the child of Li Guhong, who is in the possession of the "Eight Arrays" and is orthodox in the Dao.

So Li Changfeng's sword finger was like a long rainbow running through the sun, piercing through the five elements and forty-eight rune barriers, and pointed directly at the eyebrows of Danxu Taiqiu.

Li Changfeng's killing intent towards Danxu Taiqiu was so strong that he was about to suffocate himself.

At this moment, a sword appeared next to it.

A sword is just an ordinary sword, but a person is not an ordinary person.

This sword came extremely fast, but Li Changfeng still saw that his figure was still not falling in the slightest.

Because the current sword is no longer the slightest threat to him.

Tianque Palace Prince Xuanxiang, a disciple of the sect of the Fu Dao Master Danxu Taiqiu, holding an ordinary Qiushui long sword in his hand, stabbed towards Li Changfeng, although he was very reluctant, he had no choice.

Li Changfeng's finger penetrated the shoulder blades of Danxu Taiqiu, and the power of this finger contained his unique understanding of the true yuan of heaven and earth, so Danxu Taiqiu received this finger, and the flesh and blood of the pipa bone on his back burst out of his body, although his chest was complete, but his internal organs were exhausted behind him, which was terrifying and abnormal.

Li Changfeng gently grabbed Xuanxiang's long sword, and then broke it.

The broken half of the sword was thrown over by Li Changfeng, like an arrow piercing Xuanxiang's chest.

Once upon a time, Li Changfeng was just a firewood disciple of Nanshan Academy, and Xuanxiang was a long-hidden Fu Dao talent in Tianque Palace, the prince of the East Palace, and now, whether it is the prince of the East Palace or the master of the national teacher, they can't stand Li Changfeng's move.

Li Changfeng is no longer the original Li Changfeng, but Xuanxiang and Danxu Taiqiu have been old for a long time.

If the things of this world are unjust, they are also fair.

Even though Xuanxiang is a young talent, he has the true inheritance of the Tao, but compared to Li Changfeng, he is more like a sapling sheltering from the wind and rain under a big tree.

None of what Li Changfeng experienced was something that Xuan Xiang could bear.

Li Bezhi followed behind Li Changfeng, looking at the back of the white hair fluttering and standing arrogantly with his hands in his hands, and now his brother was beyond her cognition.

Li Changfeng's hands were shaking.

If there is anything else in Li Changfeng that Li Bezhi is familiar with, it is his knee-jerk reaction.

His hands were shaking.

Li Bezhi knew that since he was a child, if his brother's hands were shaking, he was restraining himself.

Restrain your anger.

Li Changfeng looked at Danxu Taiqiu coldly: "Where are my wife and children!"

Danxu Taiqiu was still unbelievable, but he also had to accept the facts, although he had advanced to the realm of the God King, he felt helpless when facing Li Changfeng, like a lonely boat fluttering in the wind and rain, helpless in the face of that irresistible force on the vast and boundless sea.

Li Changfeng was so strong that he didn't even realize that he was already so powerful.

He is already at the pinnacle of this world.

But Danxu Taiqiu was laughing.

He was laughing miserably.

He knew that he would not be able to escape today, his master was exhausted, and he was powerless to fight against such a powerful Li Changfeng.

Before going to Chenjiagou, Danxu Taiqiu didn't know that the Holy Infant was the son of Li Changfeng, but when he saw Wenren Lixue, he understood everything

, The young man who was floating in the depths of his mind resurfaced in his heart, but he did not flinch, in his opinion, even if Li Changfeng is a natural asset, Li Guhong's son, but he is also a mortal fetus, and since he is a mortal fetus, he can't escape the rules of this world.

Li Changfeng was furious, and he was trembling all over.

Liu Feihong had never seen Li Changfeng so angry, she wanted to comfort a few words, but she couldn't say it.

Li Changfeng's fingers were on his chest, and a light shone on his fingers, which gradually dazzled from a little starlight, and finally compared to the sun and the moon.

The entire Tianque Palace saw this ray of light, leading straight to heaven and earth.

Li Changfeng roared angrily: "This sword is for those who have been killed by you!"

The light cut obliquely from the bottom of the chest of Danxu Taiqiu, the wooden door carved with the jade railing, the stone pillar carved with the golden dragon, and the floor tiles with a white jade surface, the eaves facing the sky, the Biwa Zhu wall, and the towering stone lion, all of which were cut into two sections by the light of Li Changfeng's knife.

Qing Lao pulled a few people and hurriedly retreated, because under his feet, it also became two sections.

This whole painting was cut into two sections by Li Changfeng.

Qing Lao erased the traces with Zhenyuan and spliced the space back together.

But he still has lingering feelings about Li Changfeng's knife.

What a power, what a true element.

Li Changfeng didn't understand the rules of space, but he was able to cut through this space with a majestic true element.

How strong is this true element? Qing Lao could not imagine.

Danxu Taiqiu only had half of his body left, and it was difficult for him to even breathe, so he could only lean against the wall behind him, leaning on it.

Li Changfeng was like a Shura at this time, coming from hell.

"I'll ask you again, where are my wife and children!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Amitabha, good, good. ”

The old monk suddenly opened his eyes, but at this moment, under his wrinkled skin, there was turbidity in his eyes, only a piece of clarity.

"I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell vows to go through all the evil sentient beings and become a great Buddha. ”

These few words came out of the old monk's mouth, but it was like the sound of heaven filling his ears, Li Changfeng felt as if a needle had pierced his Shenzhao Yuanhai, and there was a feeling that the true yuan was passing quickly.

When the old monk just spoke, Qing Lao just frowned.

Suddenly, he shouted: "Cover your ears and lock your mind, this is the Great Mora Sanskrit!"

It's just that he's late.

Li Changfeng reconciled Li Bezhi with red makeup, as well as Liu Feihongqing Lao and Zhuo Xingyun, as well as the ghost uncle with the bronze face and iron arm, everyone present spat blood from their mouths, and Zhenyuan retrograde.

The old monk looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's time." ”

He stood up and slapped a few people.

Li Changfeng bore the brunt of the attack, and then everyone else, his body flew out upside down and vomited blood, and the true yuan did not continue.

Qing Lao endured the churning blood in the inner mansion and said, "You, you deliberately lost to me!"

The old monk murmured, "Amitabha, good, good." ”

The old monk and Qing Lao fought 35,000 times in one breath, and Qing Lao finally won half a palm to determine the victory, but what he didn't expect was that the old monk deliberately lost to him half a palm.

Qing Lao: "Why! Why did you deliberately lose to me!"

There are many people who don't understand this question.

That's when it happened.

Danxu Taiqiu, who only had half of his body left, looked at Li Changfeng, and suddenly sneered, and after the sneer, he laughed.

He suddenly shouted to the sky: "The Holy Child is here!" Li Changfeng, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!!

Under the blow of the old monk, Danxu Taiqiu's head burst into a blood mist.

Xuanxiang's eyes were fixed on the headless corpse, only half of its body remained.

He was shaking.

Shizun killed Shifu

Qing Lao's question just now, Xuan Xiang's heart suddenly had an answer.

The answer is a legend, or rather a story.

In the secret room of the Divine Emperor Heavenly Palace on the top of the Divine Mountain, it is rumored to be the secret realm of the master's cultivation.

His practice is 9981 Zhou Tian, the body retrograde rejuvenated into the appearance of a child, self-proclaimed holy child, the holy child is reincarnated every hundred years, the body will dissipate in the human world, but the earthly world will give birth to a baby boy with a red head, this is the holy child can pass on the mantle of the holy child, accept the reincarnation of the body.

And the answer lies in the Holy Child.

Above the realm of the god king, it is the true way to become a god.

And the Holy Child can help to become a god.

Here's the answer.

This is why the old monk deliberately lost half a palm.

Because only in this way can Li Changfeng kill the Danxu Taiqiu who is in the way.

In this way, the master will not fall into the name of coveting and snatching the name of the Holy Child of his disciples.

In this way, the old monk can justifiably kill everyone without defense, and then take the holy child for himself, so far, everything behaves logically.

And now, Danxu Taiqiu has revealed this secret to the world.

Thinking of this, Xuanxiang really trembled.

However, at this moment, he felt some breath.

It shouldn't be some, but a very, very large number of breaths, chaotic and complex, all converging towards this place.

Not only Xuanxiang sensed it, but Li Changfeng, Qing Lao, Liu Feihong and others all sensed it.

Naturally, the old monk also sensed it.

Shengong Gate, Jinyi Guard, Chunwang Gate, Qingyi Army, Palace Guard

More than 20,000 people poured towards Tai'a Dao, and the breath was majestic.

This short Tai'a Road, which is only more than 200 zhang, was suddenly crowded with people.

The crowd is crowded, and the swords and armor are fighting.

Sharp.

Among the brocade guards was a warrior wearing golden armor and holding a black iron long knife, he saw Li Changfeng lying on the ground, and was stunned for a moment: "Changfeng?"

Li Changfeng fixed his eyes: "Brother Qin!"

Qin Qianqi hurried over, supported Li Changfeng and said, "Why did you come here!"

Li Changfeng held back the blood in his chest and said: "This matter is a long story, I want to hurry up and save my wife and children from it, it may be too late or I am worried about my life!"

Qin Qianqi's expression froze: "Where are they?"

Li Changfeng raised his head, looked at the old monk at the end of Tai'a Dao, gritted his teeth and said, "Only by killing him, I will know where they are!"

The old monk clasped his hands together and looked calm: "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

At this moment, Li Changfeng saw a slight ripple around him, and there were gorgeous stars like purple-red flowers rippling out of the ripples, which was beautiful.

At this time, the old monk has a little bit of anger, more like a Buddhist and Taoist family, a fairy-like figure.

But only Li Changfeng understood how deep and terrifying the old man standing in front of him was.

The green wings in golden armor, the brocade guards with long knives, and the palace guards with spears in their hands, these warriors in armor were bustling with people, although they surrounded everyone, they were also the closest to the old monks, and the purple-red stars slowly drifted out, and then exploded into more beautiful and brilliant colors.

Beautiful, like fireworks on a summer night.

But Li Changfeng felt the true element of the strong riot from it, so he yelled: "Quickly retreat!!"

But he's late, and he's too late.