Chapter 378: Exchanging Scriptures
In Qianyuan Palace, Yang Pan was closing his eyes and cultivating.
Since ascending to the throne of the emperor, the young new Emperor Qian's breath can be said to be deeper and deeper, and he has a free and powerful bearing that controls the world and shocks the four places.
"Who dares to peep at me?"
Suddenly, Yang Pan, who was in the midst of contemplation, suddenly opened his eyes, as if sensing that someone outside the palace was peeping at him.
Under his loud shout, outside the Qianyuan Palace, seven or eight Martial Dao Grand Grandmaster-level guards immediately rushed into the dormitory to protect him, and there was also an endless stream of ordinary guards rushing here.
After not getting a response for a long time, and the physical body was protected by so many people, Yang Pan snorted coldly, and the divine soul directly broke away from the body, and flew towards the sky with his induction tearing the void. A moment later, in the clouds above the palace, he saw a figure with an extremely burly figure with a bronze mask on his face, standing with his hands in his hands, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.
"Your Excellency is sacred, why do you want to spy on my palace?"
I thought it was a young man watching in the dark, but after flying all the way into the clouds and seeing this bronze masked person, Yang Pan was shocked suddenly, and instantly became extremely dignified.
Although he was extremely confident in his own strength, the mysterious person in front of him was obviously close at hand, but it seemed to be far away from the sky, and there was a faint "momentum" on his body, which made him feel a kind of oppressive power in his spirit, as if he was a human immortal master, which couldn't help but make him extremely jealous of the person in front of him.
"Heh!" The mysterious man chuckled lightly and said lightly: "I didn't expect you, the master of the Great Cadres, to have survived four thunder tribulations and reached the point of one thought and one world. It's a pity that the Supreme Dao Lord has already been autopsied, otherwise I'm afraid that sooner or later I will find you, the Ghost Immortal Emperor!"
was broken by someone who said a word, and Yang Pandeng's face sank like water.
Taishang Dao claimed to be in charge of the Mandate of Heaven, abolished the Son of Heaven in one word, and did not allow Emperor Daqian to practice the way of the divine soul, let alone allow the emperor to cultivate into a ghost and immortal, and his body died, and he continued to be the emperor with a different body. And the fact that Oneiroi assassinated his father and grandfather successively is undoubtedly a taboo that cannot be mentioned!
However, he snorted coldly: "Since you know that the Dream God Machine has been autopsied, you should know that he is the defeated general of my great Qianjing Bianhou! Seeing that you seem to be also a martial arts immortal, but you don't know which side of the force it is, why don't you show your true face? Dare to come to my palace to provoke, don't you know that Jingbianhou is now in the Yujing City?"
"Haha, although Jingbianhou is strong, he may not be the opponent of my martial god!"
The mysterious person wearing a bronze mask is naturally Xia Yang. Hearing Yang Pan use "himself" to intimidate himself, he couldn't help laughing: "What's more, I came here today, I have no intention of going against Daqian, I just want to make a deal with Emperor Qian." ”
"You're from the Martial God Sect?"
When Yang Pan heard this, his pupils shrank instantly, and his voice changed suddenly. Then, with the pressure of the Endless Emperor, he said in a deep voice: "Dare to come to my territory to show off your martial arts, you Martial God Sect is so bold! If you want to make a deal with me, it depends on whether you have the qualifications or not, give you a chance, immediately tie your hands and surrender to me, otherwise you don't want to leave the palace today!"
Under the mask, the Shenshi clone controlled by Xia Yang smiled: "Emperor Qian's breath is so big, if you want to force it to stay, I'm afraid it's not so easy." Although Jingbian Hou is in Yujing City, before he arrives, he is completely sure that he will kill you here, even if you have that half-hung Creation Boat?"
"You threaten me?" Yang Pan's face was gloomy, but he didn't show any panic.
"It's just a warning. Xia Yang smiled hesitantly: "Emperor Qian, you are only the body of the four thunder tribulations, and the boat of creation has not been repaired, whether it is you or the king of that artifact, it takes time to grow, so why should you have trouble with Zaixia? ”
Yang Pan's face changed for a while, and then he snorted coldly: "Let's talk about it." ”
"I know that the future of the Great Zen Temple has fallen into the hands of your great cadres. As for the other two scriptures, their whereabouts are still unknown!" Xia Yang said indifferently: "And the current Rulai Sutra of the three classics has been divided into two, and the general outline of the upper half of them is what I taught. If Emperor Qian's consent, how about exchanging half of the Rulai Sutra and the 'Essence Blood and Vitality Collection' of the Jingyuan Temple for the future Lifeless Sutra in the hands of Emperor Qian?"
"What? Now the Rulai Sutra is in the hands of your Martial God Sect?" Yang Pan's face changed suddenly.
After the Great Zen Temple on that day, in addition to the future without the life scripture, the past and present two scriptures have been lost and cannot be found. But he never thought that some of them would dare to go to the Western Regions and be obtained by the Martial God Sect.
Although he doesn't practice martial arts, he also knows that the current general outline of the Rulai Sutra is precious, and it can be called the treasure of martial arts!
And the essence blood and vitality collection is also the supreme cultivation treasure of the Jingyuan Temple, and its value is not under a single scripture.
"In this way, now the general outline of the Rulai Sutra, as well as the essence blood and vitality collection of the Jingyuan Temple, is now on you?"
Yang Pan's eyes lit up and he was pleasantly surprised.
"Not bad!" As soon as Xia Yang flipped through his hand, a booklet and a scroll appeared in his palm, and he raised his hand and said: "This is the general outline and essence blood vitality collection of the Rulai Sutra, although it is not the original, but it can be guaranteed in the name of the martial god, and the content is word-for-word." If Emperor Qiandi is interested, he will exchange it for the future scripture!"
"Since the scriptures are in your hands, then I should take them from your corpse!"
Suddenly, Yang Pan laughed fiercely, and immediately seven circles of light appeared behind his head, and then raised his hand to pinch out a magic seal, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a behemoth hand, entwined with seven-colored light and flew towards Xia Yang, and the surrounding void was frozen, tightened, and there was a smell of suffocation.
He believed that with his own strength, no matter how powerful this Martial God Sect person was, it would be enough to drag on for a while, and as long as he alarmed Xia Yang and Hong Xuanji in the city, he believed that with their speed, they would soon be able to rush over, and when the time came, this person would definitely die!
"Is this the Vacuum Mudra?"
Xia Yang seemed to have a feeling as if he was in an extremely small world, and the whole world was still shrinking, as if it was about to shrink the people inside into nothingness.
"If Emperor Qiandi wants to do it, it's okay, let's try it, your vacuum mudra, and the 'Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hand' passed to me by the Martial God, which is stronger or weaker!"
Xia Yang chuckled, slowly raised his hand, his five fingers stood up in the sky, and he saw the white, blue, black, red and yellow five colors of brilliance, and the power of the five elements was condensed in his hand, pouring out in an instant, forming a huge palm in mid-air, and directly facing the vacuum handprint that was overwhelmingly squeezed.
"Ryo!"
The supreme Taoist classics of the Great Chan Temple, as soon as the vacuum big mudra came out, the volley slapped down, and the void along the way through the handprint made a clicking sound, as if the glass was broken.
This sound is formed by the air being violently squeezed at once, and in an instant, the surrounding void has a sense of solidification, shrinkage, and shattering into nothingness.
And Xia Yang's Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hands are based on the ubiquitous Five Elements Vitality in the void, coupled with the condensation of the human immortal fist intent, the power is not much stronger than the original version, although his divine stone clone is not as powerful as the peak human immortal realm of his true body fist intent, nor has it reached the level of one hundred tricks, but it is also an intermediate human immortal who has opened up more than two hundred acupoints, and between the shots, it still contains earth-shattering divine power.
"Boom!"
A powerful blow clashed, accompanied by a loud explosion, and in an instant, the sky and the earth cracked, and the surrounding voids were twisted into a pulp, setting off a boundless void turbulence, and there was a terrifying force in it, forcing the surrounding void to empty an empty place.
The big hand of the five elements, the sky and the earth, the big mudra of the vacuum were broken in the moment of the face!
"Damn!
Although Yang Pan knew that the other party was the body of a human immortal, he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and hurriedly flew out of the seven apertures behind his head, turning into seven emperor-like gods.
And after these seven gods flew out, they immediately merged together, and the seven brilliances fused with each other, and then formed an even more huge palm, which slapped again.
"Emperor Qian, if you survive the five thunder tribulations, practice the nine-fold aperture, and unite the nine gods, you may be able to compete with me, but now it is still far away!"
Xia Yang stretched out his hand again, and five divine rainbows shot out of his palm, blocking the colorful palm.
The power of these five divine rainbows is like a pair of pincers, clamping the colorful palm, trembling, twisting the colored light on the colorful palm to scatter in all directions, as if fireworks are blooming.
And in the palace below, the countless people who looked up at the battle between Dao Ghost Immortals and Martial Dao Human Immortals in the sky were all stunned.
Although they were too far away to see the real battle situation, with their eyesight, they could clearly see all kinds of light bursting out of the night sky.
"Who is that person? He is actually at war with the emperor in the heavens? Can he really cultivate to such a powerful realm?"
The crowd was horrified.
In the sky, Yang Pan was also shocked: "Although I am the body of the four thunder tribulations, I have cultivated the Vacuum Great Mudra to the point of the unity of the seven gods, plus all kinds of magic weapons and means, even if the Yinyue Monk is resurrected, he is not my opponent." This person's strength is so strong, he is definitely not an ordinary immortal, is he a martial god?"
However, it is said that the martial god has the power to easily kill the Genki God, and the Genki God is a god at the same level as the Oneiroi machine, if it is really him, I am afraid that the strength is more than that!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be extremely jealous of the Martial God Sect, a mysterious force that suddenly rose in the Western Regions, just the Martial God had such a powerful master under the throne, which undoubtedly posed a huge threat to the Great Qian Dynasty.
"No, if you don't kill this person today, I'm afraid that I will be a Oneiroi machine in the future. In any case, this person must not stay, with the strength of this person, he must be the high-level of the Martial God Sect, if he kills this person, it will be equivalent to cutting off the arm of the Martial God. What's more, now the Rulai Sutra and the Essence Blood Vitality Collection are still in his hands!"
Thinking of this, Yang Pan's face was full of murderous intent, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding space suddenly trembled, and there was a loud sound in the void, boom, like a thunderstorm.
Then, the heavens and the earth shook, and a terrifying aura like an ancient demon god and an ancient yang god diffused, vast and immense, and the power was boundless, shattering the space at once.
"Click!"
The void that was hundreds of miles in radius flew around like a broken mirror, and in this inch-shattered space, a huge ship emerged.
This giant ship is tens of miles long and hundreds of miles high, and it is eighteen stories high, as if it is a ship of the god king who dominates the heavens and the earth, and only the king of the gods, the god king who controls the fate of living beings, the supreme god emperor is worthy of having such a ship.
It is the boat of creation!
As soon as Yang Pan's soul moved, he had already entered the boat of creation, and then in the void, there was immediately a huge light flashing, like a holy light bombarded down, this streamer showed a noble bright yellow color, sharp mixed with incomparably heavy, a blast down, it was not weaker than the eternal light in the eternal realm.
As soon as Xia Yang saw this air flow emitted by the Creation Boat, he knew that this was the "Central Void Great True Qi" that was as famous as the Eternal Divine Light. After the extermination of the Great Zen Temple, with the help of the relics of the Great Zen Temple and the power of the Great Qian, Yang Pan finally spent countless efforts to repair the boat of creation a little, and accumulated such a little bit of the central Wu has been empty and true, and now he is using it recklessly, it seems that he is iron-hearted, and intends to kill him here!
Cracking sound......
The glow bloomed, like a dazzling rainbow like a substance, and it hit the summer sun.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed!"
Xia Yang originally planned to exchange classics with him on this trip, and he didn't really plan to fight him, but he didn't want Yang Pan to be so greedy, and he actually wanted to eat it with people, did he really think he was easy to provoke?
"If you become the Creator, the Boat of Creation will be fully repaired, and you will turn around and go. But you are a broken thing, you can't hide it well, and you dare to take it out and give it to the world?"
With a sneer, as soon as Xia Yang's thoughts moved, a huge "Rashomon" appeared in the void, one of which was an equally vast white pillar of light, carrying the sound of the ancient stars detonating themselves, and with lightning speed, it met the central void true qi poured down by the ship of creation.
The rumbling cannon sound is the Three Realms Yuan Qi Cannon!
"Boom!"
The white pillar of light collided with the bright yellow light, and suddenly there was an incomparably violent impact.
The collision of the two peerless supernatural powers is like a meteorite in the sky falling into the sea, splashing a monstrous wave.
The surrounding air currents, space, and even time, all visible and intangible matter, all went violent.
In the void, the space with a radius of more than a hundred miles will completely turn into a pile of paste in an instant, all of which are the tearing and destructive power generated by the collision of the two great divine powers, if this force explodes in the palace below, I am afraid it will be enough to wipe out most of the Great Qianhuang Palace!
The huge storms, air waves, and overwhelming aftermath kept spreading in all directions, and if it weren't for Yang Pan being in the boat of creation, he was afraid that he would be torn into powder by this force.
Just after one blow, in that Rashomon, a white light soon condensed and was ready to go!
"This is the Three Realms Yuan Qi Cannon, stop it! I admit defeat, there is no life in the future, I have exchanged with you!"
In the Boat of Creation, Yang Pan screamed frantically. He had already recognized the supreme artifact of the Essence Yuan Temple, and although the Creation Ship had spare strength, it was not enough to deliver another powerful blow like the one just now, so he could only use the remaining strength to carefully protect the body of the Creation Boat.
If he takes another shot, the boat of creation will be even more seriously damaged, and his hard work for more than a year will be in vain!
In a panic, Yang Pan even took the initiative to throw a scripture book out of the boat of creation.
Xia Yang stretched out his hand to take it, and from the same material as the past Mida Sutra and the present Rulai Sutra, he had already judged that this was the supreme Taoist secret book of the Great Zen Temple, and there would be no life scripture in the future!
"Wouldn't it be nice to do this sooner?
Xia Yang snorted coldly, and also threw away the scroll, then turned around and stepped into the Rashomon Gate and disappeared.