Chapter Eighty-Three: The Gate of Heaven
Although the speed of Tianmen's sudden rise is fast, the response of the Tianxia Society is not slow.
Originally, the forces that were prepared to clear the martial arts and break through the imperial city were all mobilized to fight with Tianmen at this moment, and the middle and low-level strength of the two sides was almost equal.
However, after the step was shocking, Nie Feng, the First Evil Emperor, Nameless, and Nie Ren King all came on the field, the battlefield was almost overwhelming.
"Chirp ......!"
The black smoke cloud-shaped sword qi was like the wind, shuttling between a group of blue-clothed warriors, and the people who could use the sword to defend against it were only three fingers.
Bu Jingyun carried a peerless sword and killed step by step from the front, the blade was volleyed in the air, and the sword aura on it was dizzying.
"Senior Brother Feng, you and I are here!"
He whispered a greeting, and then a man in a black and red robe walked behind him, Nie Feng was carrying a blackened snow drinking knife, already meditating on the mad blood in his body, his expression was cold and hideous, but his eyes were calm and calm.
"Boom! Swish! Rumble......"
Nie Feng's sword according to the six tricks of Ao Han is as black as ink, and the power is even greater than that of the Nie Ren King, this mysterious state is between the madness of madness and the extremely quiet state of the ice heart.
This is due to the fact that he cultivated freely the Ice Heart Technique, and even the two effects of the Evil Emperor's improvement of the Demon Heart Decision, even the First Evil Emperor could not easily merge these two states into one.
The two of them are unified in swords, whether they are facing a single enemy or a team of enemy troops, they all advance and retreat together. This combination of shapes allows the enemy to resist the sword qi but not the sword gang, and resist the sword gang but not the sword qi, which can be described as extremely difficult.
The shock is often mutual, Tianmen was surprised by the strength of the Tianxia Society, but how could they not be surprised by the strangeness of Tianmen? The deeper Shakti hid, the creepier this pool of stagnant water became.
And the Sword Emperor Nameless and the others, although they were reluctant to make a move against the disciples of the Heavenly Gate at the bottom, they still couldn't help but pull up their swords when facing some of the Emperor's personal disciples, or martial artists who had lived for hundreds of years.
"Brother Evil Emperor, there is another god general from the Heavenly Gate, are you going? Or do I go? β
Standing proudly on the top of the mountain, looking at the Tianmen Gang under the cliff who were pressed and beaten by the world, but still had the power to resist, he suddenly spoke up.
Divine General is a kind of identity title of Tianmen, just like Luo Xian's identity as a god mother, it is the existence of ordinary disciples, and on top of this, Emperor Shakti also has positions such as divine judgment and divine official, which correspond to their strength.
The First Evil Emperor pondered for a moment when he heard this, raised his eyes and looked at the god general who was rushing towards Fengyun with his double swords, and his strength was not weaker than that of the nameless, and he said, "Just let Feng'er and Jingyun try it, for more than a month, they have been fighting day by day, and their fighting spirit is already on the verge of breaking through, so they just take this opportunity to cross that level in one fell swoop." β
"It's okay, then I'll go down and fight for them." Nameless nodded, and with a quick move, the heroic sword shot into the air from the scabbard at his waist, and then he held it in his hand and jumped down the mountain.
King Nie Ren copied his hands and smiled at the two Fengyun who had already fought with the god general on the field, and he didn't see much worry.
Nameless's fate is also due to conditions, and the gods of Tianmen have rushed from all over the world, almost endlessly. Although Nameless is a pressure formation, it is only to prevent other gods from inserting into the battlefield.
But fortunately, the martial artists who appeared in Tianmen now did not exceed the limits of what they could handle.
And the reason for this is that King Nie Ren also knows a little, thinking of this, he whispered to the evil emperor and said, "The helper went to the north, according to the mud bodhisattva, the master of this heavenly gate is there. Brother Evil Emperor, if we were to go to this Heavenly Gate Master, what do you think would be the chance of winning? β
"What are the odds?"
The First Evil Emperor was stunned, he looked at the group below, who were not afraid of death in battle, and even worshiped Emperor Shakti as a true god, and then thought of the gods and generals who were enough to match them, and silently shook his head and said, "There is no chance of winning." β
"yes." King Nie Ren also meant this, he sighed and said, "That person's disciples can be so strong, and the best of them, even the Evil Emperor Brother, your magic sword that is now extremely close to Dacheng, can cope with difficult ......"
Immediately, he sneered again, "Soldier to soldier, general to general, the master of the Tianmen Gate, let the master solve it." β
To the north of Shenzhou Wulin, there is a mountain range of ice and snow that stretches for thousands of miles and does not melt all year round.
The cold wind is howling here, the wind and snow are all over the sky, and after the pedestrians walk by, they are blown by the wind, covered with snow, and there is no trace of it. If it weren't for the guidance of the Mud Bodhisattva, even if the entire Tianxia Association was sent into the mountains to search, it would not be possible to find the specific lair of the Emperor Shakti in less than ten years.
In the middle and lower section of the iceberg mountain range, the mud bodhisattva is wearing a thick white fox fur, standing on the top of the mountain to watch the terrain, he is having difficulty breathing, and two warriors next to him are constantly infusing him with strength to relieve fatigue.
And Xia Jie was dressed in mana protection, not afraid of heat and cold, still the same set of black and gold robes, with slightly longer sleeves and hems, and was blown by the cold wind.
"Helper, another war report is coming." Behind him, a messenger wearing an edelweiss hat and dressed in thick clothes ran over.
In this inaccessible snowy land, ordinary people naturally can't guarantee timely communication, but there are many martial artists in the world today, and this time there are two levels to deal with the enemy, so Xia Jie also attaches great importance to the battle situation on the evil emperor's side, and deliberately lined up a group of warriors, running around day and night to send battle reports.
Xia Jie stretched out his hand to take the sealed letterhead, opened it and scanned it, then with one hand, a faint mana wrapped it, turning the letterhead and the envelope into pieces.
"In other words, Tianmen has now gathered all the forces of the good and evil realms, and although the gang has stabilized the battle situation at the middle and low levels, it involves some high-end combat power, En, that is, the disciple of Emperor Shakti's pseudonym Xu Fushui, is it still a little evenly matched?"
He lifted the paper ash of the envelope with one hand, looked up at the endless iceberg, and thought to himself, "It seems that we have to speed up the progress, otherwise if the emperor learns the current news, I am afraid that he will immediately run away from the nest and escape into the background." β
Emperor Shakti, no matter how you look at it, he can't be regarded as a pure martial artist, he bullies the weak and fears the hard, and values his life very preciously.
If he learns that he will develop the world to such a point in just a few years, then his first reaction is not to come out and fight with himself, the biggest possibility is to hide in the shadows and wait for him to die of old age, or seize the opportunity to wait for the opportunity when he and others are scattered.
This is also the reason why Xia Jie did not do it directly before, and even let Nie Renwang and Luo Xianxu make an alliance with the snake. They deceived the attendants of the Heavenly Gate more than ten times, and only then did Xia Jie lead the mud bodhisattva to track down the decapitation of the emperor.
At this moment, within an unknown iceberg.
A group of plainly dressed men wearing monkey-faced masks were kneeling on the ground, and in front of them was a transparent and corrugated ice wall, on which was a cold ice mask, and the bodies under the masks were hidden in the ice, and it was impossible to see the real thing.
The emperor lived here all year round, and with the help of the cold air around him, he froze his body and slowed down its aging.
His phoenix blood can only live forever, and he can't be old, and he tried his best to carve out a palace covering an area of thousands of meters in the iceberg, which is to take a fancy to this.
"Master, the Divine Mother sent a message three days ago that the Tianxia Society has been infiltrated by her, and she is raising the sword soldiers with the strength of the whole gang, and the Tianmen God has deliberately reined in its strength, so that the Tianxia Association will gradually approach."
The face of the ice mask shook slightly, and a hoarse voice came out of it: "Tell the Divine Mother, don't let the world find out about this too early, let them be happy for a while, and wait for those fools to think that they have the chance to win, and then this seat will give a thunderous blow to completely shatter their illusions, hahaha......"
"Yes, master."
The monkey-faced disciples were all ordered to retreat from the ice cave, which was the hinterland of the iceberg, surrounded by white ice stones, connected to each other for passage, and even in the palace of Shakti, there were several layers of structure, which he named the Heavenly Realm.
The entrance of the Gate of Heaven is still roughly in a conventional form, and from the outside, it even looks like the gate of a temple, but it is embedded at the foot of an iceberg.
"Helper, this is it." The mud bodhisattva arched his hand forward, and his arm pointed directly at a mountain ice surface on the upper right side of the iceberg.
The place he was pointing to even directly bypassed the winding path inside the Heavenly Gate, but directly pointed out the direction of the Emperor's Heavenly Heaven, although it was not possible to be accurate to how many meters, but with this one mark, it was enough.
"Good! You're waiting here. β
Xia Jie squinted his eyes and reached back, taking his alloy broadsword from the hand of the attendant with the back knife, he shook it with one hand, and the blade cut through the air and naturally tore the leather on its surface, and the silver blade was particularly conspicuous in the vast snow.
Dealing with Emperor Shakti, no matter how you make a move, it seems redundant, sword technique? Martial arts? That's what people have played over and over again for thousands of years.
Therefore, Xia Jie is ready to directly use all his strength, incarnate all of them, and directly use his own advantages to catch him off guard, and strive for a move to kill!
And this knife is only used to open the way, this mountain range is full of ice and rocks, and it takes too much time to penetrate his own mana, in order to avoid the vigilance of the emperor, so this time he must open a path as quickly as possible.
"Teng!!"
As soon as Xia Jie puffed up the mana in his hand, the Qilin's fire control instinct was awakened in an instant, the alloy long knife heated up violently, and the surrounding snowflakes began to disperse, and the three zhang around him were automatically evaporated.
When the snow was getting more and more, he stretched out his hand and swung forward, and the blade that had become red flew out directly, and the alloy long knife spun like a drill bit and pierced into the mountain.
"Buzz!!" A loud roar came.
The temperature on the blade directly melted the ice, and the mana on the blade overflowed, and at the same time, the stone body was destroyed into pieces and was shaken out, and where the long knife passed, a tunnel nearly one meter wide directly spread out. Then Xia Jie jumped and went deeper along the road.
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