Chapter Ninety-Three: Daomen, Terrifying!
"Beichen Heavenly Sword Slash, the extreme of the Northern Heaven, is where the Ziwei Emperor Star is located, the supreme and noble supreme, you foreign barbarian dare to name the sword technique after this, it is really unashamed!" Wang Xuanwei looked indifferent, and between the waves of his sleeves, a powerful aura suddenly surged in the universe of heaven and earth, raging in the void in front of him.
Swish!
The sword light slashed in, and the frequency of the trembling resonated with the stars in the sky, as if the law was the principle, and the brilliant light tore through the space, sharp and unparalleled, and the millions of troops on both sides around were all shocked.
Such a knife is undoubtedly the pinnacle of the world.
But when the huge gang wind generated between Wang Xuanwei's sleeves roared, the space of hundreds of zhang disintegrated in an instant, and an invisible void wrapped the knife light, the gang wind was blowing, it seemed to be infinite, although the knife was sharp and fierce, but it could only be submerged in it and become nothingness.
Watching the battle from afar, Kong Taiji exclaimed: "Good hand Tiangang Dao Feng, this person has cultivated to the peak level of the Dao Sect in the past dynasties, and the name of the Ten Golden Immortals is well deserved!"
Tao Daoming looked at him and asked, "Does the master have any understanding of Wang Zhenren's mastery?"
Kong Taiji nodded: "I heard the head of heaven say in the past, Taiyuan Zongzhentian, one of the three major caves of the Daomen, is known as the sect of cultivating truth, the ancestor of ten thousand laws, among which there are countless people who have achieved cultivation, and there are countless peerless learnings. The Tiangang Dao style that Wang Zhenren just used ranked thirteenth in the Taiyuan Zongzhentian's "Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Record", which was the first-class mastery of the Daomen.
This move is rumored to require at least 10,000 years of foundation to be able to cultivate, to accommodate the wind of heaven and earth, when the move can be broken or distorted at will, the surrounding space can be destroyed at will, and the opponent's attack is annihilated, and this move is invisible and colorless, which can be said to be impossible to prevent. ”
Tao Daoming nodded solemnly: "One of the three major caves of the Daomen, the background is really extraordinary. ”
Just as they were talking, Wang Xuanwei's sleeves and robes were unfurled, and the endless wind filled the space, enveloping the Yelu Divine Lion, who struggled to resist, and the knife continued to slash out, trying to kill a way out.
But after all, the two cultivation is very different, between the mighty wind, the space is constantly destroyed, the blade-like wind rags around the body of Yelu Shenshi, a moment later, he let out a miserable howl, pierced by the endless wind blade, and the flesh and spirit were shattered at the same time, and the ashes were destroyed.
"Big brother!" "Lion!"
In the army of the Northern Plains, witnessing the death of Yelu Shenlion, Yelu Cangkun and others were grief-stricken, especially the other three of the four heroes of the grassland, who were full of anger and murder at this moment, staring at Wang Xuanwei deadly.
"Look, Poor Dao is not interested in small characters like you. Wang Xuanwei snorted coldly, an invisible oppression emanated from his body, and glanced at the Beiyuan army, "That goods just now were too low-level, and the poor road didn't even warm up, who of you are here?"
On Yelu Cangkun's side, Yelu Xingying and the other three begged at the same time: "Father Khan, please let the child fight, I want to avenge the eldest brother!"
Looking at the three pairs of eyes full of hatred, Yelu Cangkun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and scolded: "Your eldest brother was easily killed by the other party, with your strength, do you want to let your father go through the pain of losing his son again?"
The three of them glanced at each other, and lowered their heads at the same time, their faces full of shame, but the hatred in their eyes was even deeper.
Different from the general imperial family, Beiyuan takes the wolf as a totem, and unity as the greatest virtue, and the relationship between the four brothers of Yelu can be described as a real brotherhood.
Yelu Cangkun already knew this, which made him happy and helpless, and after thinking about it, he looked at a big man next to him: "Mr. Bai, please also ask you to go to war, for Ben Khan's hatred of losing his son." ”
The big man nodded, clenched his fists and said, "Great Khan, please rest assured, a certain family has been ordered by the Lord to come to help you, and you should do your best." "He is the White Tiger among the four great Divine Monarchs under the throne of the Venerable Lord.
Yelu Cangkun saluted him, and the latter immediately roared, emitting a heaven-shaking sound wave, and the evil qi forced Wang Xuanwei to attack.
"Bull nose, a certain family should be famous for your head today!"
The White Tiger Divine Monarch refined the sound skill of the "Heavenly Tiger Nine Roars", and at this moment, it was full of True Yuan to speak, and the huge sound suddenly shook the entire battlefield, and it was clearly audible within a radius of 100 miles.
On Liang Yu's side, the million-strong army reacted at the same time, making a shocking sound of fighting.
"Wang Zhenren's mana is boundless, and there is no place for the thieves in the Northern Plains to die!"
"Haha, Beiyuan barbarian, how do you know that the poor Dao Dao is surprised?" Wang Xuanwei laughed, looking at the White Tiger Divine Monarch with contempt in his eyes, "Show your strength, the poor Dao can make you three moves!"
"Be so daring, a certain family must know the price of contempt today!" The White Tiger Divine Monarch was furious, and the true yuan on his body was absorbed, and a lifelike white tiger law was formed, waving his four claws, the huge mouth shook the sky, roaring wind and clouds, and the majestic power shocked the entire battlefield.
Wang Xuanwei glanced at it, but said disdainfully: "Such a little flower cat dares to come out and be embarrassed, it seems that Poor Dao is overestimating you, hurry up and finish three moves, Poor Dao will end your life." ”
"Hmph, the White Tiger tears the claws of the sky, and sends you into the Yellow Spring!" The White Tiger Divine Monarch roared angrily, releasing a shocking aura around his body, and a sharp light suddenly forced out, tearing the sky, as if to split the sky.
Roar!
The white tiger roared at the same time, like a thunderous sound that shook the four fields, stirring up boundless dust on the earth, and many armies on both sides felt the stinging pain in their eardrums, and the majestic power hit the front, merging with the huge claw shadow, and slashing towards Wang Xuanwei.
"The strength of the White Tiger has really improved a lot over the years, this hand-tearing heavenly claw combined with the phantom of the law phase, the power has been nearly the peak of the sky, and the green dragon is not much weaker!"
In the next moment, the giant shadow of the tiger claw with great momentum enveloped Wang Xuanwei, and under the raging power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, the space also collapsed, but the Dao shadow standing in it was immovable, like a mountain, with infinite momentum and heaven and earth.
"Let Er and the other barbarians see what is the authenticity of the Daomen, the Yuanying Immortal Jue!" Wang Xuanwei drank awe-inspiringly, and under the purple light shining all over his body, a blurred light and shadow emerged from heaven and earth, the Tao rhyme was swirling, and the law was circulating, as if it resonated with heaven and earth, and the universe was together.
"It is the eighth Yuanying Immortal Recipe in Taiyuan Zongzhentian's "Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Record"!" Kong Taiji exclaimed, "This recipe is the legendary method of ascending immortals, which is passed down by the Taoist monarchs, and it is said that refining Dacheng can form a 'Pure Immortal Body', longevity is endless, and it can control the power of the five elements between heaven and earth." ”
Before he could finish speaking, he saw that under the purple light, it turned into five, turning into five shocking pillars of light, impacting the void heaven and earth, and drowning the claw shadow that tore through the sky in the blink of an eye.
The White Tiger Divine Monarch witnessed, and hurriedly roared: "Take the second move of a certain family, and bury the world in the barren mound!"
The phantom of the white tiger roared endlessly, and all the qi of the surrounding wind and clouds was invoked, and under the condensation of the terrifying evil qi, a huge shadow shrouded the sky, and the cold dead air filled the air, and the world seemed to have become a barren mound.
"The small skill of carving insects, and dare to tear the heavens and bury the world, I really don't know the height of the sky!" Wang Xuanwei roared, his sleeve robe was gently unfurled, and a splendid picture suddenly appeared in the world, and the breath of pure nature suddenly spread in all directions.
The four spaces shook and twisted violently at this moment, and with the picture sweeping, the boundless battlefield turned into a splendid world, and the aura of Dao Miao struck mightily.
After a while, the world changed color, and the country changed.
Everything returned to the original, but the scene that seemed like a myth just now made the people present unable to forget.
"It is the legendary 'Huaxiu Jiangshan', this trick can only be comprehended by those who are proficient in the rules of the Heavenly Dao, it is a move of legal order, including the mysteries of the universe, which can turn the flat picture into a three-dimensional space object!" Kong Taiji explained in amazement again.
He didn't know how many times he had been amazed today.
It was really Wang Xuanwei's cultivation that surprised him too much, they are both three sects, the relationship between Confucianism and Taoism has always been good, and in terms of status, the head of heaven is probably equivalent to the Lord of the Three Days of Taoism, and he is at the end of the five outlines, in fact, it is theoretically higher than the ten golden immortals.
But Wang Xuanwei's strength was far above him, which naturally made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Could it be that my Confucian sect has really declined to this point?" he couldn't help but think in his heart, the strength shown by Wang Xuanwei was not much weaker, and what kind of master was the Lord of the Three Days who was still above him?
Regardless of the Lord of the Three Days, Taiyuan always has ten golden immortals, if each of them is this kind of strength, then his own family and Buddhism, how can he still have the face to say that he is the same as the Daomen!
Not to mention, the three major caves of the Daomen, Taiyuan Zhentian is only one of them.
In the sky, Mu Jun's face was also a little solemn.
The strength of the Dao Sect is indeed somewhat beyond expectations.
"Although in the sense of the people, there is no real immortal in the three major caves of the Daomen, but Wang Xuanwei has faintly condensed a few points of the Yuan of the Immortals, if the so-called ten golden immortals are all at this level, then the horror of the Daomen's foundation is too terrifying. ”
Even if it is him, in the face of dozens of strong people who have condensed Zhiyuan, there is only one choice, the first master in the world, and it is only the first to go heads-up.
But Mu Jun felt that something was wrong, there were really so many masters in this world who had cultivated to the Supreme Yuan?
Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Xuanwei looked at the White Tiger Divine Monarch lightly, and said calmly: "You still have a chance for one last move." ”