Above the lonely mountain.

Lee Do-hyun sat cross-legged, waiting for the sunrise.

His mind sank into the heavenly book, looking at the harvest this time.

First of all, the Qiankun Bow and the Heaven-Shaking Arrow, this pair of high-grade spiritual treasures are combined, which can exert the power of not weaker than the immortal weapon.

As soon as his mind moved, a gorgeous golden longbow suddenly appeared in front of him, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and carved with some ancient and mysterious patterns, which looked a bit like the scene of the sacrifice.

The most striking thing is that the bow body is inlaid with a red gem the size of a goose egg, and the blood-colored brilliance ripples inside, surging to all parts of the bow body like veins, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

Li Daoxuan suddenly remembered that in the introduction of the Book of Heaven, the Qiankun Bow, also known as the Xuanyuan Divine Bow, was made by the Yellow Emperor with the copper of the first mountain and the essence blood of the human emperor.

He stretched out his fingers and gently grasped the bow.

In an instant, a mighty masculine force entered the body, like an abyss, like a river and a sea bursting embankment, and a big wave turned the sky, if it weren't for Li Daoxuan's extremely strong body, I am afraid that he would be torn apart by this terrifying energy.

What a powerful bow!

With the bow in his hand, Li Daoxuan's green silk fluttered, his eyes were sharp, and his heart suddenly gave birth to a thousand miles of pride, as if the world was big, all of them were hunting grounds, and no one could do it with one arrow to the west!

At the same time, a wave of luck in the dark came to his head, making his already strong luck skyrocket again, like a dragon and snake riding the fog, swallowing the sky in the north.

The Qiankun bow is cast by the emperor, Li Daoxuan got this treasure, it is like the emperor hand-picked, handed down to future generations, and he should have the atmosphere to add to his body.

That is to say, he has no interest in being the emperor, otherwise with this divine bow, he can also sweep the world, clear the four seas, and achieve a humane imperial cause.

Airplanes~

Li Daoxuan slowly pulled the Qiankun bow, and as the bowstring opened, the pitch-black sky-shaking arrow automatically flew out and landed on the bowstring.

The bow and arrow were combined, and a brilliant holy power emerged, as if the Son of Heaven was angry, the blood flowed and drifted, millions of corpses were ambushed, and the world was dressed in white.

Li Daoxuan's gaze passed through the sea of clouds and saw a figure galloping on horseback.

That person was the Turkic Jieli Khan, and he seemed to be aware of it, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, and his body became very stiff, as if he had been stabbed in the chest by a sharp sword.

So much so that this Turkic khan, who was skilled in arching horses, fell to the ground with a pop, his face pale, and his whole body trembled.

"Khan!"

His men hurriedly dismounted, only to find that the Khan was unconscious, but one hand was tightly clutched to his chest, shouting not to kill me......

Lee did not shoot the arrow.

At this moment, the Turkic qi is not exhausted, even if he kills Jieli Khan with an arrow, he will not be able to avoid the next big battle, but even the arrow intent that is not triggered is enough to give Jieli Khan an unforgettable lesson.

After thinking about it, Li Daoxuan turned the arrow and aimed in another direction.

……

Plateau.

The burly Nangyi Songtsan sat like a lion on the chessboard, playing against Jizang Guru Bingzhu.

Under the candlelight, his hair was already half white, and this unifying plateau and energetic male lord was now quietly showing a trace of old age.

"The Turks lost."

Nangri Songzan's voice was low, and he said: "I didn't expect the Turks to lose so quickly, Li Jing is indeed a genius in using soldiers. ”

Master Zhizang was still young with red lips and white teeth, very handsome, as if six years of time could not leave a trace on him.

But his temperament is more and more outstanding, like a sacred mountain on the plateau, calm, broad, and ethereal.

Zhizang fell and said: "Li Zhenren killed the Turkic high priest and swept away the Turkic capable people, now it seems that our decision not to send troops is undoubtedly correct." ”

Once the Turks sent envoys to lobby and were willing to share the Tang Dynasty with Tibet, Songtsan was moved at that time and almost sent troops, until the news that Li Daoxuan was thousands of miles away and deterred 100,000 troops came.

Nangri Songzan tightly grasped the chess pieces in his hand and said, "But the Turks were defeated too quickly, and Li Daoxuan is even stronger than we expected!" ”

Guru Zhizang sighed in his heart, he knew what Zampu was trying to say.

Only when the snipe and the clam compete with each other can the fishermen benefit.

The Tang Dynasty won too quickly, and Li Daoxuan did not fight with the Turkic high priests, so they naturally could not profit from it.

It seems that Zampu still has no heart to give up.

"Zampu, there are clear lakes on the plateau, countless schools of fish, and endless cattle and sheep, why do you want to provoke Datang again?"

Nangri Songzan said lightly: "Ding has three legs, can it stand up, if the Turks are destroyed, you say, can Datang still tolerate us?" ”

After that, he left a son behind and said: "Li Daoxuan is indeed strong, but at this moment, he is in Yinshan, and he has no time to take care of others, maybe it is also our opportunity." ”

"Moreover, in the past six years, Master, you have completely digested the mana of the empowerment, and you have also cultivated the Dharma Body of King Ming, even if you are not defeated by Li Daoxuan, it should be about the same."

Master Zhizang frowned, and was about to continue persuading, when suddenly his eyes lit up, and he turned to block Zampu.

Call!

A long wind suddenly blew open the windows and doors, and rattled.

The candles in the room were extinguished in an instant, and even the hard chessboard carved out of marble cracked with a click, and the chess pieces on it were shattered one by one, turning into powder.

Nangri Songtsan only felt a great horror emerging from the darkness, as if he had fallen into an abyss, and was grabbed by countless ghosts on his ankles.

It was the fear of death.

Even if he has the luck of the Tibetan country, but in the face of this great terror, he still looks so stormy, like duckweed without roots.

Fortunately, there is also a Tubo national teacher by his side, a contemporary master of Tantra, and a great monk of the Yang God Realm.

Zhizang's body suddenly lit up, like a lighthouse in the dark night, crystal like glass, he folded his hands and whispered a Buddha name.

A great and free and pure Buddha rhyme emerged, and Sanskrit chanting sounded around it, calming down the killing atmosphere.

Behind Zhizang, a dharma appeared, with three heads and six arms, in a wrathful shape, surrounded by flames, holding a sharp sword, and forming the seal of the third world.

King Ming's law!

Zhizang's eyes were full of gold, and the Heavenly Eye of Buddhism allowed him to pass through thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and see the source of the great terror.

It was a green-robed Taoist sitting on the top of the mountain, with white jade hairpins, green silk fluttering, handsome and flawless, holding a brilliant golden longbow, and the pitch-black arrow was aimed in the direction of Tubo.

"Li Zhenren ......"

The corners of Zhizang's mouth showed a wry smile, how could he not know this Taoist, when he was in Chang'an Taiji Palace, he lost at the hands of Li Zhenren, and he was convinced.

"Tubo has formed an alliance with the Tang Dynasty, has Li Zhenren informed the Tang Emperor of this move?"

Li Daoxuan grinned.

"Little monk, Poor Dao is just practicing drawing a bow, and he didn't say he wanted to shoot out."

With that, he lowered his bow and arrows.

In an instant, everything vanished, and with it the great terror in the darkness, the windows stopped rattling, and the candles rekindled, but unfortunately the broken chessboard and chess pieces could not be recovered.

Songtsan gasped for breath, almost soaked in cold sweat.

"Presumptuous, it's Li Daoxuan'!! again"

He had also heard what Guru Zhizang had just said, and he already knew who the source of the terror was.

Damn Li Daoxuan, he is also the lord of a country, and the other party dares to bend his bow and arrows and regard himself as his prey?

"Zhizang, fortunately, you are here, so you scared off that Li Daoxuan!"

Nang Ri Songzan's eyes flashed, and he said: "It seems that your Ming King Dharma Body is no longer weaker than that Li Daoxuan, so it will make the other party so jealous!" ”

Guru Zhizang sighed softly, and he didn't speak, but slowly turned around.

Songzan's eyes froze, revealing a look of shock.

Drops of blood fell.

I saw that Zhizang's robe had been soaked in blood, and a deep wound appeared in his chest, as if he had been shot by an arrow.

"Zampu, the little monk is incompetent, and he hasn't even blocked his arrows."

Zhizang's eyes were in a trance, and although his state of mind cultivation was not low, he still inevitably felt a sense of loss and frustration.

In the past six years, he has cultivated hard, not only thoroughly digesting the mana of the empowerment, but also cultivating the Dharma Body of the Great Divine Divine Psychic King of Tantra, but he has not even blocked an arrow that is thousands of miles away and cannot be triggered.

The supernatural powers that he was proud of, and the penance he had been practicing for several years, seemed to have become a joke in front of this arrow.

Hearing Zhizang's words, Nangyi Songzan was stunned, he stood for a long time, his burly body fell a little bit, the heroic and domineering temperament gradually dissipated, and the white hair seemed to become more.

Heroic twilight.

Waving his hand, he suddenly felt that everything was lacking interest.

"Go down, I'm sleepy."

……

Li Daoxuan put away the Qiankun bow and the sky-shaking arrow, and his expression was indifferent.

It is as if the act of deterring a country has just been done casually.

Dawn is rising.

He closed his eyes and extracted the reward for slaying the Turkic High Priest - the Golden Ufa Phase!

In his mind, a loud chirp suddenly sounded, even higher than that of a phoenix.

It was a golden sun, and there was a three-legged figure faintly in the center, flying up from the high-flying Fuso tree, overlooking the heaven and earth, domineering.

"Look, the sun is up!"

"No, how come there are two suns?"

"I won't be dazzled, Xiao Zhao, wake up, are there two suns in the sky?"

……

In the Tang army, many people shouted loudly.

The ancients said that there were no two days, but today there were two suns, and they thought that they were dazzled, so they woke up their comrades who were still sleeping, and only then did they confirm that they were indeed two suns.

"I'm a mother, it's really two suns!"

"No wonder it's so hot this morning......"

"Hey, if you look closely, there seems to be a figure in the sun on the right......"

"Hey, it's like a crow, with three legs......"

Everyone talked about it and was amazed.

The spectacle of the second day did not last long, and soon the sun on the right turned into a golden light and flew away into the distance, disappearing without a trace.

"At such a fast speed, the national teacher turned into a golden crow and flew away?"

Wang Bo rubbed his eyes, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong.

"You read that right, it seems that the national teacher has cultivated a magical power again, which is gratifying."

Lou Ling is still so calm.

Zhu Rong had a rare mood swing, and said, "The flame in my body was afraid just now. ”

"You say, where will the national teacher fly? Shall we follow along? ”

Dianmu couldn't help but ask.

"The golden crow is in the sky, thousands of miles in an instant, do you think you can keep up with the speed of the national teacher?"

Lu Chunliang mocked.

"Humph!"

The electric mother turned her head, couldn't refute it, and stopped paying attention to the fat man.

At this time, Taiwei's voice sounded slowly.

"Senior brother just sent a message to me, he has some things to deal with, and he orders everyone to continue to protect the safety of General Li Jing, and everything is at Li Jing's disposal."

"No!"

……

The golden crow fluttered its wings and flew into the sky.

In just a few breaths, the golden light traveled hundreds of miles and descended on a mountain.

The domineering and fiery Jin Wufa phase dissipated, revealing Li Daoxuan's figure.

He stood on the mountain and looked into the distance, and everywhere he saw was a green onion, the mountains were endless, and the veins were thousands of miles, vaguely like the shape of a dragon.

This is the tomb of the Turkic kings, where the successive Khans of the Turks are buried.

"It is indeed a treasure land, with the atmosphere of a python devouring a dragon, but unfortunately it has been truncated, and most of the qi has been devoured."

Li Daoxuan learned a little feng shui physiognomy from his uncle Wu Dabao, although he is not proficient, but compared to most of the warlocks, he can already be regarded as everyone.

Here, the tomb instinctively rises from the dragon and snake and blesses the descendants, but it is overwhelmed by black clouds and cut off in the sky.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that there will be a declaration of war by Datang.

He used his magical powers, and his body quickly sank into the mountain tomb, dodging countless hidden weapon mechanisms, and came to the interior of the royal tomb.

According to the images seen in the High Priest's memories before, the Turks still have the last back hand, which is the bronze coffin.

There's a 'god-king' locked up inside, trying to revive.

Whenever he thinks of this incident, Li Daoxuan will have a sense of crisis in his heart, which shows that the person in the coffin has a lot of background.

Now that he knew it in advance, he naturally wanted to try to see if he could stop the 'God King' from reviving and nibble the crisis in the cradle.

Therefore, as soon as he cultivated the Golden Wufa Phase, he flew away into the sky and came to this royal tomb.

According to the direction in his memory, it didn't take long for Li Daoxuan to come to the center of the mausoleum, and sure enough, he saw a bronze ancient coffin, placed on the altar.

"Who?"

As soon as Li Daoxuan appeared, the Turkic soldiers guarding here drew their waist knives one after another, making a gesture of chopping.

"Definitely!"

Li Daoxuan drew talismans in the void, and the golden talismans were scattered in all directions, causing those Turkic soldiers to immediately stiffen in place, motionless, unable to even move their eyes.

Including those Turkic monks who hid in the shadows.

Li Daoxuan walked forward quietly, as if he had entered a no-man's land in this Turkic forbidden land.

He finally stopped in front of the bronze coffin, and sneered.

Whatever you are, don't even think about coming out again.

He stretched out his right hand, and a golden flame suddenly rose in his palm, and the cry of the golden crow sounded all around, if you look closely, there is a three-legged golden crow figure flying and hovering in the flame.

The flame was only a faint wisp, but the temperature was ridiculously high, distorting the surrounding void, full of the breath of the most rigid and yang.

This is the true fire of the sun, and it is also the natal true fire of the golden crow.

Li Daoxuan used to be able to urge the true fire of the sun, but it was the essence of the great sun absorbed by the Five Elements Great Escape, which was equivalent to the flame on the surface of the sun, and this golden crow fire was equivalent to the fire source at the core of the sun.

Therefore, although it was only a faint wisp, it almost consumed Li Daoxuan's mana in Sancheng, which was enough to boil the entire East China Sea.

"Go ahead."

With a wave of Li Daoxuan's palm, the golden sun true fire fell on the bronze ancient coffin.

Bang!

In an instant, the ancient coffin was beating, countless black gases were burned away by the real fire, and roars faintly sounded inside, like thunder.

……

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