"You're defeated."

After a series of fierce battles, after the fairy queen hit Zhang Zhixuan hard, Jiang Li finally boiled Zhang Zhixuan to the point of being unable to do it and defeated him.

The process is described in detail, occupying dozens of pages of the cause and effect set, and even if you skim it, you can read it for a while.

Fortunately, the result finally appeared, and Zhang Zhixuan was defeated.

Jiang Li let out a long breath of turbidity, his right arm hung down loosely, blood was dripping down his arm and five fingers, and a faint blood mist was pouring out from all over his body. This battle hurt him a lot.

Until now, the fierce thunder qi is still tormenting the injured body in the body, and it is difficult to get rid of it, and the right arm that casts the "Tianxi" has also suffered a violent backlash, and the flesh and blood are in a mess.

But Jiang Li won in the end.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and suddenly suppressed his slackness, and even covered up his injuries with [extramental objectification].

Jiang Li is only cautious all his life, even at this juncture, he still doesn't dare to be careless.

However, judging from the situation, it seems that the other four products do not have the leisure to come here to investigate, and Zhang Zhixuan does not seem to be dying.

Although the Taiping Sect is an out-and-out cult that creates droughts, plagues, and floods, its core idea is for good.

But Tianjun's mind is unfathomable, Zhang Zhixuan's mind may not be able to hide from him, and even Tianjun will abandon Zhang Zhixuan, probably because he noticed Zhang Zhixuan's backbone. ’

"It seems," Jiang Li squinted slightly, "Tianjun does have other plans, and you Taiping Sect are all outcasts." And you, out of your heart. ”

'Zhang Zhixuan can't fight the Heavenly Monarch. ’

"The Guanyin of the Buddha country also needs to be dealt with, the senior sister should have already won the military power of the Jingping army, and she is rushing at this time, using the Jingping army to do the bag and contain it, and cooperate with the fairy queen, maybe Guanyin will also be left behind."

"Is this knowing that you will die, and before you die, you still tell a riddle to make your diaphragm answer me?"

Jiang Li's mind gradually calmed down, and he already tacitly accepted that Zhang Zhixuan's idea would not succeed.

Regarding the intervention of the Buddha Association, Jiang Li and Tianxuan both expected it and dealt with it well. It's just that their response is at most to force back, and they are not sure about leaving the other party.

The leader of the Taiping Sect had a broken arm, half of his body was almost cut open, and he had experienced a fierce battle, his body was covered with sword marks, blood flowed, and turbidity flowed from his wounds. This is still an external injury, in its body, the limbs are almost broken, the meridians collapse, and the Yuan Shen is contaminated with the five turbid evil qi, and has been hit hard.

The fanaticism of the Taiping followers may have helped shape the Yellow Sky in some ways.

But now, it seems that Tianjun and Huang Tian are one, and Zhang Zhixuan's separate treatment is meaningless. Unless······

Zhang Zhixuan also seemed to accept his fate, and struggled to get up, like an ordinary person, leaning on the rock wall behind him.

Jiang Li's eyes flickered, and he deduced from gossip, and finally came to the conclusion that it was not impossible to divide Huang Tian and Tianjun.

"Heavenly Monarch... The Heavenly Monarch is the same kind of person as you, and with his mind, he will only use this seat, and this seat will not believe in him······ However, this seat believes in the yellow sky. It's a pity that this seat can only go so far, and I can't see the world of the yellow sky. ”

Zhang Zhixuan is not a fool, at this point, how could he not know that the Heavenly Monarch gave up the Taiping Sect. But looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like he has hatred, but he is quite calm... Or rather, he is willing to sacrifice for it, even if it is death.

Jiang thought of the flow, and with his understanding of the "Yin Fu Sutra", he thought of a possibility, "The Yin Fu Sutra uses the human heart to fall into the will of heaven, and since the human mind can fall into the will of heaven, why can't it fall into the will of the heavenly monarch." Borrowing external power, you have to pay the price of being affected by external power, Zhang Zhixuan may just want to use the gathered incense power to transform the meaning of Huang Tian. ’

Otherwise, even if you can defeat the opponent, there is no guarantee that the opponent will choose to escape. The three products are the sixth per capita, and there is no shortage of life-saving means and hole cards, which is too difficult to kill.

In Zhang Zhixuan's words, Huang Tian and Tianjun are treated separately, and Zhang Zhixuan is actually jealous of Tianjun and does not have the greatest trust.

Instead of thinking about relying on this to weaken the Heavenly Monarch, it is better to spend more effort to strengthen your own strength. As long as the strength is enough, whether it is the Heavenly Monarch or the Yellow Heaven, it will be destroyed at that time.

Whoever comes to see it has to say "powerless".

The voice became deeper and deeper, and gradually became inaudible, and after a few breaths, the figure sitting cross-legged slowly lowered its head.

"It's just that in this way, it will allow the fairy queen to remove all obstacles in one fell swoop and go straight to the second grade."

Jiang Li: "······"

Jiang Li thought like this, raised his hand and shot out an innate Qi and captured the precipitated Dao fruit.

With Jiang Li's current state, he may not be able to win the other four products, even if that fourth product is Fengbo.

This made Jiang Li wonder if Zhang Zhixuan had also been assimilated by Tianjun, otherwise he would be a three-grade person, why would this be the case.

If you want Sanpin to die, either you have the absolute upper hand in terms of strength, or you have a careful arrangement so that the other party can't escape.

The leader of the Taiping Sect had gone through fierce battles, but he was quite calm when he died, although he was unwilling, but he was not crazy about it.

Even connecting what he said to Jiang Li before, he had a trace of fear of Jiang Li, perhaps because Jiang Li's heart was similar to that of Tianjun Gongsun Qi. In this kind of thinking, Zhang Zhixuan naturally couldn't serve the Heavenly Monarch to death.

Jiang Li whispered to himself, but he had some thoughts about Zhang Zhixuan's words in his heart.

Zhang Zhixuan is dead, and the Taiping Sect is basically dead, but the war has not ended. Sweep away the Taiping Sect, eradicate the four products such as Fengbo and the locust god, and the Guanyin master of the Buddha country.

Zhang Zhixuan was defeated, Jiang Li could even conclude that he would die, but before he died, he might not be able to fight back. Even if Zhang Zhixuan died, there were still other people, and the other four pins present were not dead.

But now that Avalokiteshvara has come from the Buddha country, the situation is different.

In order to get rid of this last enemy who obstructs the way, the fairy queen will definitely do whatever it takes, if Jiang Li cooperates properly, it is really possible to cut another three grades.

Jiang Li's layout and hole cards were all used on Zhang Zhixuan, and now that he is seriously injured, he really can't cooperate with the fairy queen to leave a third product. There is no need for the fairy queen to help Jiang Li knock a three-grade to death.

Zhang Zhixuan, dead.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky - stand!"

Zhang Zhixuan said something of unknown meaning, struggled to cross his knees, and muttered in a low voice: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand." ”

'Unless Huang Tian comes out on his own,'

"This seat lost······ But Huang Tian didn't lose. Zhang Zhixuan whispered, as if talking to himself, and as if he was denying Jiang Li's victory.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li felt a sense of imminent action.

Although this will cause the fairy queen to be completely unhindered, the harvest of cutting one or three grades is enough to make Jiang Li tempted. When it is broken, it is broken, and Jiang is not short of decisiveness.

But just when Jiang Li made up his mind, a trace of ethereal sound came, echoing everywhere and the world.

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Time returned to a quarter of an hour ago, when Jiang Li pierced Zhang Zhixuanzhi's shoulder with a large circle sword and nailed it to the abyss, everyone who had already retreated into the distance knew that the overall situation had been decided.

Even if Zhang Zhixuan is not dead, the Taiping Sect is completely defeated.

Feng Bo immediately melted into the howling wind, covered all traces with the invisibility of the wind and fled, and in the blink of an eye, he flew out of the land of a hundred miles.

However, at this moment, the heavy aura of soldiers was crowded in front like a cloud, and a ray of light flashed on the surrounding mountains, revealing a large number of soldiers. The flag was erected, and the word "Jingping" was written on it.

"Jingping Army, how can it be so fast?"

Feng Bo was not shallow in his own consumption, and was blocked by the soldiers, so he had to show his figure, and at the same time looked at the soldier who suddenly appeared.

Even if the battle between Jiang Li and Zhang Zhixuan destroyed the plague array, and the aftermath blew away the plague qi and allowed the other party to march, it shouldn't have arrived so quickly.

However, this is the case, and it is useless for Feng Bo to question it.

After the figure was real, it turned into nothingness, and fled in the rest of the direction with the wind, not wanting to force the army into the formation.

But the soldiers expanded like a tide, forming an arc that enveloped the center from both sides. The formation gate was faintly visible in the midst of the soldiers, and it was actually condensed into a formation with evil energy.

'Formation master! ’

Feng Bo secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and forcibly urged Gu Zhenqi, but he didn't care about hiding his qi, and turned into a violent wind and flew away.

Unexpectedly, before the wind, the torrential rain suddenly appeared, and thousands of wisps of rain fell like ten thousand swords, and the cold edge cut through the wind, and it actually cut through the wind.

"Uncle Feng, why are you in a hurry?"

The rain of swords flowed like a stream, moving with the rain master Yuanjun who slowly walked out, and thousands of swords and blades were intertwined into a net of heaven and earth.

"It's- seamless?! Are you from Kunxu Immortal Palace? No, it's not, it's the ancestral Daoguo. ”

Feng Bo appeared and screamed repeatedly, finally perceiving the other party's figure, and also letting the other party realize that his mind was in turmoil.

Surrounded by the net of heaven and earth, the divine light appeared around Feng Bo, and the divine appearance of the bird's head and deer's body appeared, roaring to meet the sword net.

Dozens of wind pillars burst into action, and there were gear-like wind blades overlapping each other, and they collided with the wind pillars on the sword net, erupting with an incessant sound.

In order to survive, Feng Bo tried everything, his true qi shook his body, his qi and blood agitated, and his qi expanded wildly, as if he was using a desperate method.

In the face of Feng Bo's trapped beast still fighting, Yushi Yuanjun seemed to move slowly and quickly, dancing the sword wire with five fingers, breaking the wind pillar with one move, cutting off both arms with one move, and then with another move, the sword wire intersected, and Feng Bo's body between the tangible and invisible was divided into hundreds of parts, and then a force bombarded, and Feng Bo was wiped out.

Taiping Sect Fengbo, dead!

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After killing Fengbo, the talisman was lowered in the midst of the soldiers, and it was attached to the body of the soldiers, so that a Taoist soldier crossed the mountain as if walking on the ground, and ran quickly, driving the soldiers to move, as if they were in formation.

Feng Bo was followed by the locust god and the Taoist of the Shangqing faction, and no enemy could escape.

For the purpose of containment, the road is temporarily blocked, and if the four products are shot, they can also break through the soldiers and leave, but at this time, the enemy lacks time the most.

The 300,000 soldiers of the Jingping Army surrounded the area as quickly as possible, and the area gradually reduced due to the gradually encircled soldiers.

After a while, a violent fluctuation of qi could be heard from the southwest, and the blood locusts were surging like a tide, but they were blocked by the sound waves that shook the sky. Taile Ling Ming Shaowei accommodated the four-grade Dao fruit for the son of the god of fire - Prince Changqin, this god is the god of music, and the skill of sound waves is suitable for dealing with the blood locust tide of the locust god.

On the other side, it was the Momen Flying Kite blocking the way, and a huge figure stood between the mountains, it was Long Yue, the master craftsman of Momen.

This master craftsman once made a move at the Sword Discussion Conference, and the Tianzhi Sword forged by one person defeated the Great Yuan Sword refined by the three of the other party's four ranks. Although Jiang has the credit of someone, it can also be seen that his strength is also visible.

Then there is the commander of the Momen who talks about Wuwei arranging troops, so that the flying kite forms a formation to block the upper and lower levels, in order to contain the effect, and the Taoist of the Shangqing faction is the Taoist mystery, and it is difficult to escape the attack.

Although talking about Wuwei is a five-grade, but it is resourceful, making up for the lack of Longyue's master craftsman, and under the combination of the two, although it is not as light as Yushi Yuanjun, it is enough to leave the four products of the Shangqing faction.

That's how it should be.

"Scatter beans into soldiers."

Hundreds of golden rays of light spread across the sky, turning into a golden armor divine soldier and slaughtering the giants and flying kites in front of them.

The divine light flowed into a stream, stirring like a wild wave, and one by one the flying kites suddenly began to sway, and then fell one after another.

"What's going on? Inaction? Inaction! ”

The giants shouted loudly, calling out the names of their colleagues.

It's just that the flying kite is out of formation, and it is overwhelmed by the opponent's divine light.

Immediately, the golden-armored divine soldier rushed to kill and slammed into the giant like a moth to a flame, making it difficult for the giant to care.

In this way, one side was lost, and the violent fluctuations in the qi machine also made Yushi Yuanjun aware of it for the first time.

"Huh?"

Her eyes swept across the fierce battle in the distance, and the rain gathered with her thoughts, and immediately a drizzle began to fall in a hundred miles.

Under the rain, all the scenes were in the perception of the rain master Yuanjun, and she immediately locked a little dissonance.

It's about doing nothing!

She appeared where she shouldn't be.

At this time, the old site of Donglin City, which had been replaced by an abyss hole, approached slowly and slowly.

A sackcloth was emitting white light, and some of his burnt faces had changed.

As a high-level of Momen, Tan Wuwei does not maintain his face like other female cultivators who have achieved cultivation, but allows her to change with the wind and frost and the years, and looks like an ordinary middle-aged woman.

It's just that now, this middle-aged woman's temperament has changed several times, from calm and simple to ethereal and peaceful, and between steps, white lotuses bloom under her feet.

"The supreme and profound subtle dharma has been encountered by millions of calamities.

I have seen and heard it now, and I am willing to interpret it as it comes. ”

After reading a poem, Tan Wuwei sat down cross-legged, and the white lotus below was self-reliant, holding up his body.

There is a Longhua treasure tree behind him, the Buddha's light shines all over the ten directions, and there is a vacuum hometown that encompasses all worlds, pulling thousands of souls.

The visible spirits, the invisible thoughts, and the remnants of the millions of living beings that fell here were all taken into the vacuum, and thousands of white lotuses bloomed.

"No biological mother, vacuum hometown."

Tan Wuwei lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, reciting the mantra, and a Buddha shadow flew out of the Longhua treasure tree and slowly integrated into his body.

(End of chapter)