Chapter 33: Ascension

In Bianjing City, the people of the Great Song Dynasty still live as usual, and it seems to be no different from usual. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside Bianjing City, an earth-shattering battle broke out.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

Since Zhou Dong, the master of the military family, failed to reach an agreement with the Taoist master on the matter of changing the dynasty, a battle was naturally indispensable.

Zhang Ziyang would not let Zhou Tong leave so easily, and Zhou Tong also wanted to weigh Zhang Ziyang's Taoism.

And there was light from the nine heavens.

One hundred and eight Zhou Tian star powers, with Zhou Dong's breath and breath, fell from the sky, colorful, turning into a ten-zhang treasure knife, and a powerful and inexplicable killing intent seeped out from the treasure knife.

"The Heavenly Treasure of the Soldiers' Family, absorbing the power of one hundred and eight stars and using them for their own use, is really magical. The old Taoist said in admiration.

Although he was admiring, his face was as calm as water. It seems that the treasure knife that is full of intimidation power for others, whether it is ordinary people, or the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, or even Lu Yun, is not worth worrying about for him.

"I've been cultivating Dutian Baojian for many years, and I also want to know if it's strong or not. Zhou Tong looked at the calm face of the old Taoist, and suddenly laughed, and the sword moved slightly, and there was a suction force that was indescribably powerful.

Attracted by the suction force, tens of thousands of mountain rocks rise from the ground, densely distributed in the air like countless solidified huge raindrops.

A rain came suddenly.

Rain on rocks.

The rocks that covered the mountains and fields like solidification fell with a roar, like a majestic rainstorm on a summer night, bombarding the mountains, instantly making countless potholes between the hard cliffs, splashing out gravel dust that covered the sky and the sun.

The old Taoist stood in the middle of the rain of stones, not moving, but looking upward.

The void seemed to have an invisible barrier.

Let the stone rain fall in the sky, and when it reached three feet in front of the old Taoist, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It never seems to have appeared.

The stone rain falls and disappears.

You can't hurt the old Taoist in the slightest.

The stone rain is endless, and it seems that it never stops.

The old Taoist finally brushed his sleeves.

The stone rain is no longer rising.

The old Taoist stretched out his finger and pointed out, facing Zhou Dong.

A little purification.

Feeling the purest purification in the world, the ten-zhang treasure knife on Zhou Tong's head instantly turned into a three-foot treasure knife and fell into his hand.

The sword slashed across him like a straight line, whistling the cloak and sweeping away all obstacles.

It's just that as soon as this powerful knife came out, it was purified into nothingness.

The purifying power of the old Taoist seems to be able to return everything to its source.

Invincible in defense, invincible in killing, and invincible.

"It is worthy of the Daomen wizard Old Man Zhang!"

Zhou Tong cursed in his heart, but his figure retreated sharply, and when he appeared the next moment, he was already thirty zhang away.

Connecting with Zhou Tianxing's power, the treasure knife was slashed one by one, horizontally and vertically, and cut towards the front.

It is the simplest line cut.

The road to simplicity.

Each knife is a perfectly balanced cut of space, heaven and earth.

No matter how big or small, the cutting lines go deep and into the subtleties.

The rocks between dozens of feet were all shattered into powder.

The grass and trees that shrank and tremble on the ground were all shattered into powder.

The wind that traveled through the mountains was shattered into powder.

Even the space between the two old men was cut apart.

As for the purification intent of the old Taoist, it also became dim because of the fragmentation of the space, and began to fall apart.

Purification is not meant to be in this space, how can it be purified?

The old Taoist looked at the countless lines in front of him that were so thin that they were invisible, and let out a faint sigh in the depths of his heart.

This Taoist friend of the soldier family finally showed his hole cards.

The sword intent is so strong that it can cut through the space!

The space is broken, and the purification intent naturally can't hurt the Daoist friends of the soldiers.

This Zhou Daoyou, he has really made progress over the years!

However, dealing with him with space shattering still seems to be a bit taken for granted.

It's not hard to break the space.

Since Zhou Daoyou wanted to be broken, he sent Zhou Daoyou to shatter the void.

The old Taoist reached out again.

The countless lines in front of Zhou Tong that were so thin that they were invisible suddenly became thick.

And, stretching on and on.

From thin lines that are not clear to the naked eye, they have become thick lines that are visible to the naked eye.

From thick lines to facets.

In the void, a black hole gradually emerged.

"Old man Zhang, are you crazy?" As soon as this black hole appeared, Zhou Dong's face was difficult to see, as if he had encountered something he didn't want to see.

Of course he didn't want to see it.

He still has a lot to do, and now that he has soared, isn't he left with too many regrets?

What's more, there are risks associated with soaring.

Besides, he is not a Taoist, what is he doing in Feisheng?

However, it seems that the current matter is not decided by Zhou Tong.

The old Taoist continued to wave his hand, and one by one black holes were born.

One black hole after another, enveloping Zhou Dong, is about to devour Zhou Dong.

"Old man Zhang, if you want me to die, I will also drag you to die together!"

That Zhou Dong was angry to the extreme, and when he opened his mouth again, the endless power of the stars was pulled, turned into a divine knife, and slashed beside the old Taoist.

One knife, two knives, three or four knives, five knives, six knives, seven or eight knives.

Nine knives, ten knives, eleven knives, twelve hundred and thirty million knives.

In an instant, black holes also appeared around the old Taoist, exuding endless attraction.

"Ascension, it's not a big deal. The old Taoist sleeves fluttered, but his face was full of calm and calm, he pondered for a moment and smiled.

The old Taoist had already reached this realm, and he should have flown away, but he stayed in the world because of some interesting things, and he wanted to see what kind of person his nephew was and what kind of surprise he could bring him.

These days, he has seen it.

Now that it's soaring, it's not a bad thing.

People always have to leave.

He waved his sleeves slightly.

Two streamers were unscathed, came out of the black hole, and fell towards Bianjing City.

It seems that if the old Taoist is willing, he can still get out of this black hole cover.

Zhou Tong was resisting the attraction of the black hole, and when he saw this scene, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then he couldn't cry or laugh again: "Old man Zhang, if you want to soar, why do you want to take me, you have already achieved success, my great cause has not been completed, and my Heavenly Treasure has only passed on 20/20/108 of ......."

Before he finished speaking, he had already soared......

In this world, there is no more Zhou Tong.

, a military master who was bent on subverting the Zhao and Song royal families, was "soared" by Zhang Ziyang.

"I went to another world, why bother thinking about so many things, I just hope that there is no mistake in the feeling of the old way, I can help my teacher and nephew today, and his teacher and nephew can also help me in the future. ”

Zhang Ziyang sighed slightly, stepped out, and his figure disappeared.

Zhang Ziyang also soared.