Chapter 87: A Generation of Military Gods
Tattooed Deer City, Deer Cliff Academy.
After Kun Yu handed over to Li Changyao, one of the elixirs of the old man's family, he wanted to rush back to Qinyuan. Today's mind is restless, I'm afraid there will be a big change in the tattooed deer city.
The teleportation circle on the side of the Deer Cliff Academy was activated, Li Changyao disappeared in an instant, and he could reach Kyoto in a stick of incense, and the teleportation circle arranged by several sacrificial wine gentlemen of the academy was much higher than the rank of the Zhai Mansion.
It's just that as soon as Kun Yu turned around, the mountain protection array on the side of Luya Academy had already been activated, and the literary aura of gathering Banzhou was constantly surging above the sky, and gold loomed.
Kun Wei frowned, and shouted, "Minglu Gong, what do you mean by this?"
Minglu, a righteous gentleman sitting in Luya Academy, came in a flash, and said with a serious face: "Please also ask Marshal Kun to stay for some hours." ”
The fluctuations of the magic circle of the White Deer Army covering the entire tattooed deer continued to pour into the Kun Lu Divine Sense, and now there is a monstrous coercion surging in the city, one side of the Qi practitioner, one side of the martial artist, the location, the Zongren Mansion.
And Qin Yuan, who was directly cut off from his divine sense, who was here to make the old man so strict.
"Minglu Gong, this move is really unwise. ”
"The marshal has been thinking too much, this is a decision made in the vein of science, so don't mess up the layout. ”
Kun Jun sneered, pinched his hands, Bingjia Pill, Bingjia Dou Pill, and pinched and exploded at the same time.
He formed a pair of blue armor and a five-foot-long sword.
"Ben Shuai has been in the battle array for three hundred years, what kind of magic circle has not broken through, now try the Confucian magic circle, what is the use. ”
The Nine Realms are cultivated and the battle is surging, although it is not on the battlefield of the natural home field, but this battle spirit is difficult to hide.
In front of the soldiers, there is only one battle.
"The marshal has made a big move, so whether it can trap the marshal by breaking into the Deer Cliff Array. Please"
The wind is surging, the fighting spirit is gentle, and they are entangled.
Tianque Street, outside Zongren's Mansion.
Li Jingtong Li Yu and his son had just come out of the popular magic weapon, and an invisible spiritual pressure fell from the sky, directly fixing the two of them, unable to move at all, the Zongren Mansion was heavily guarded in the past, but today it is silent.
An old Taoist dressed in a jade Qingdao robe came and made a joke.
"If you are poor, you are polite. ”
The two of them were just frozen, and they could still speak.
Li Jingtong was familiar with the forces of all sides, and when he heard this, he exclaimed, "If you are the true monarch of the Yuqing Sect, the sect master." ”
The old Taoist nodded and said, "It's the poor Dao, and it's really the master's decree to take two lives today, and I hope you will forgive me." ”
Li Jingtong let out a loud laugh, "It's really a big deal to bother a true monarch to make a move." It's too deceitful. ”
The old Taoist didn't pay attention, and sang a song.
"The number of heavenly principles has its own destiny. Amitayus. ”
With a wave of his hand, a flash of green light jumped into the air, and a magic seal turned into a huge mountain in the blink of an eye, which was to directly suppress Li Yu and Li Jingtong.
"Taoist Immortal Soldiers, Luanjin Quartet Seal"
Li Jingtong let out a sad cry, the true monarch who commanded the Dao Law of Yizhou personally took action, and also sacrificed the magic weapon of the immortal soldiers, his father and son were so honored.
The Luanjin Quartet Seal fell rapidly, as huge as a mountain, and the surrounding spirit pressure was terrifying, once it was sealed, everything was powdered.
"Boom"
I saw a figure flash, and in the middle of the air, an old man dressed in a housekeeper's costume handed out a punch, and slammed into the Luanjin Quartet Seal, and the magic weapon of the immortal soldier as big as a mountain was stopped by a punch, and no longer fell an inch.
The rich fist intent fills the world and lasts for a long time.
It is no less powerful than the magic weapon of immortal war.
The old Taoist muttered, "The Great Master of the Nine Realms, the first generation of Akihito's military god, Guan Wu"
Guan Wu, who has always prided himself on being a housekeeper, was arrogant at this time, changed his previous kindness, turned his head to look at an old Taoist, and grinned: "Zhenjun has forgotten that the old body still has an identity." ”
The old Taoist smiled and said, "The head of the ten philosophers of the Martial Temple, it's a pity that the golden body has been moved out of the Martial Temple for thousands of years, and Brother Guan still can't forget it." ”
Guan Wu grinned and said, "It's not the old body blowing, the head of the ten philosophers of this martial temple, no one who is not from the Guan family can take it, when the Heavenly Dao collapsed, the old body took off the martial saint fruit position, how many years, Zhenjun can see that someone has sat in this position"
The old Taoist said-for-tat, "What about the Ten Realms Shattered Sky Realm?"
Guan Wu looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha, if it weren't for the old body to give up half of his martial arts back then, then where did Gua Wazi get this blessing to get out of the world and take the first step, and it would not be his turn." ”
"Brother Guan really wants to protect the two of them"
"Not True"
"Fell from the Martial Saint Divine Throne to the Divine Platform, and was moved out of the Golden Body Law by the Martial Temple, and the Ten Philosophers were removed from the name, and spent thousands of years in the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, Brother Guan really thought that he still had the courage of the year"
Guan Wu spat fiercely, and said, "Hit and fight, where is there so much nonsense, just because you qi practitioners have a lot of empty heads and brains, we martial artists just need to punch, and we will know if we can't take the next try." “
The old Taoist said, "The Luanjin Quartet Seal has been cultivated for thousands of years, Brother Guan is careful." ”
Guan Wu sprinkled and said, "You have to be stingy, the ugly words are ahead, Zhenjun came this time and didn't know how many Zhenzong immortal soldiers he had brought with him, if it was just such a thing, it would not be enough for the old man to toss." Haha, look at the boxing"
Don't say a word, the warrior, only punches, no one in front of him, and he is indomitable.
Even if it is a mountain, it is a punch against it, a fist to a landslide, a fist to the sea crack.
The supreme of the Nine Realms, invincible in the world.
Once you punch, you can't cover it in the sky, and you can't bury it in the ground.
There was a loud bang, Guan Wu punched on the Luanjin Quartet, even the immortal soldiers were unable to bear the mighty fist intent, the whole huge mountain trembled violently, rolling down the stones, scattered, once it touched the fist wind, it was crushed into powder, raising the sky full of flying sand, covering the sun.
Tianque Street, I can't see my five fingers.
Xu guessed that only a Luanjin Quartet Seal could not break through the obstruction of the Great Grandmaster of the Nine Realms at all, and the huge body became the target of the punch in vain.
There is no Luanjin square as big as a mountain printed in the air, the noon sun, sprinkled with light, Tianque Street returned to the world.
The old Taoist sacrificed another sword, the five lights were colorful, and the sword was full of energy.
"Poor Dao will take out another sword, if Brother Guan can block it, Poor Dao will leave. ”
Guan Wu also stood on the ground, pinched his joints, and the muscles of his whole body were raised.
"Heh, it's the sword of the Taoist chief. ”
"Good vision, the name of the sword is black gallop to break the demon, the sword is seven feet two inches long, the sword weighs twenty-four pounds, and the sword is four inches and eight minutes wide. ”
"The old body is an orthodox martial artist, get out of your mother's evil demons. ”
Guan Wu burst into foul language, changed to peaceful, such a hot temper can have the momentum of the martial saint, the majesty of the head of the ten philosophers.
The body is rioting, as long as you are within a zhang of your body, you can be a peak qi practitioner of the Ten Realms, and you will also die under this punch.
If the Void True Monarch is not a sword cultivator, he can sacrifice the Black Chi Broken Demon Sword, whose rank has reached the top grade of the immortal soldiers, and the sky-piercing sword qi that blooms is no less than that of the Great Sword Immortal.
The sword light flashed, and a colorful sword qi spit out from the tip of the sword, like a tornado, rolling up Guan Wu's fist.
The sound of "bang" is enough for a long time.
Guan Wu let out a muffled sound, his body shook, and he shouted angrily, and his whole body shook.
The sword qi that was enough to slash the demons in the world was directly dispersed.
Sprinkled into the sky and earth, the falling flowers are colorful, like colorful rain falling from the sky.
The old Taoist was also very simple, and made a joke, saying, "Brother Guan's cultivation is not retreating, but advancing, which is gratifying." If you can't do anything, you must not do it, and don't do it. ”
Turn around one step, shrink the ground into inches, two steps, far away in the sky.
Guan Wu twisted his neck and sneered.
"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, what kind of garlic is it. It is not a common thing that the Ten Realms Qi Cultivators cannot defeat the Nine Realms Martial Artists. ”
Despite all the pride, there was still a hint of blush on his face.
The physical body resists the sword of the high-grade immortal soldier, and it is a god who has to shake three points.