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After the martial artist formed the Martial Dao Golden Pill, although he would not have the ability to evolve the realm like the monks, he had another ability that all the monks hated - breaking the boundary, that is, breaking the realm of the monks and lowering the two sides to the same level. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tan Zong was born in the Shaolin Temple, a holy place of martial arts, and his knowledge is naturally extraordinary, although he has just formed a martial arts golden pill, he already knows how to use the power of breaking the boundary. As the circles of obscure invisible fluctuations spread out in all directions, the realm of the Dead vanished in an instant.

Losing the blessing of the realm, and being attacked by the father and daughter of Tanzong and Bai Wufang, the Yan Yan didn't resist for long, and was soon seriously injured by Tan Zong's heavy punch containing infinite masculine power, and then was caught and dragged into the jade net bottle by the power of the two Yi Yuan magnets released by Bai Wufang and suppressed it.

At this time, only the four monks of the Pure Land Sect who were still fighting were left, and Chen Yi was still monitoring outside the circle with a flying knife.

Yan Wuque has already seen the death of three of his fellow disciples, although it is said that the people in the demon path are cold and cold, not sad and angry, but they always have to worry about their own safety. He was only afraid that the rest of the people would come to besiege him, and he didn't care about sensing the powerful threat from Chen Yi at the moment, so he first used secret methods to stimulate his potential and forced the four monks to retreat, and then took advantage of the gap to get out of the "Heavenly King Demon Refining Array", and he was about to flee when he got up.

"Kill!" Chen Yi's flying knife finally struck.

With a loud cicada chirping, the flying knife loomed, shuttling through the void and appearing directly in front of Yan Wuque.

When the flying knife made the sound of cicadas, Yan Wuque's spirit immediately fell into a trance.

By the time he came back to his senses, the "Killing Zen" flying knife carrying Chen Yi's wholehearted and spiritual power had already broken through the protection of several of his talisman treasures, penetrated from his lower abdomen and turned into a hazy blue light that flew out from his back waist, piercing a blood hole the size of a fist.

Yan Wuque seemed to open his mouth and scream, but Chen Yi didn't let him speak, and as soon as the flying knife that gathered all his energy was shot, he squeezed out the last trace of strength from his almost thief's empty body, and even sent out a "Rulai Divine Palm" at the expense of damaging his own meridians.

A golden giant hand of several acres in size was born out of thin air, and one grabbed Yan Wuque, who was seriously injured under the flying knife, in the palm of his hand, and the five fingers were closed and rubbed, and the mighty golden light burst out from the fingers, and when the giant hand dissipated, Yan Wuque's body also turned into flying ashes.

Chen Yi raised his hand and made a move, and the flying knife shrouded in a hazy blue light returned to his hand, and was directly taken back into the "two-phase ring" on his wrist. It's just that everyone present didn't realize that in addition to the flying knife, there was also a round bead that exuded a trace of black gas in the blue light - this is the crystallization of Yan Wuque's lifelong cultivation, Taoism is called Jindan, Buddhism is called relics, and the Demon Dao is called the magic core.

The hand he played in front of everyone was too thrilling, but the opportunity to kill a Jiedan-level cultivator was too rare, with this magic core in his hand, he was completely sure that he would advance his cultivation to the peak of Qi cultivation in a short period of time, so even if he took the risk, he had to try hard, but fortunately, he finally succeeded.

Now that the people of the Heavenly Demon Palace who have entered the WTO have been wiped out, Yan Chixia first saluted Chen Yi and said: "Senior Brother Xuanzang, the matter is over here, and Brother Fool still has some affairs to be handled, so I will leave." ”

Chen Yi heard him talk about "teacher affairs", and it was inconvenient to ask and keep him, so he could only say goodbye to the other party.

After Yan Chixia saluted and said goodbye to the rest of the people, she raised her hand and patted the sword box behind her, conjuring up a sword light, and fused her body into the sword light and broke through the air.

After bidding farewell to Yan Chixia, before Bai Wuxian could speak, Tan Zong had already rushed to say: "Daughter, should we also leave?" This time, for my father's promotion to Jindan Martial Cultivation, I should also go back to the temple to report and apply to the abbot to practice the martial arts of several supreme gods in this sect. ”

Bai Wufang glanced at Chen Yi, a trace of strange emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes, but his expression was still cold and calm: "Obey Daddy's orders." ”

Tan Zong laughed, and then said goodbye to Chen Yi.

Chen Yi knew that this reckless monk always suspected that he had some emotional ties with his daughter, so it was naturally inconvenient to keep it, so he had to put his palms together to give a salute to express his congratulations.

After that, it was Fa Jun and the other four monks who said that they would return to the sect to resume their lives, and left after saying goodbye to Chen Yi.

After sending everyone away, Chen Yi did not pay attention to the battlefield under Hongnong City, and returned to Luoyang with Sun Wukong and Chen Xijing.

Besides, after Yan Chixia and Chen Yi separated, they didn't know where to rest for a while, and when night fell, they came to Hongnong City with a sword light.

At this moment, the battle of booby trapping and encirclement against Yang Xuangan has ended, and the corpses outside Hongnong City are piling up like a mountain of blood.

Although Yang Xuangan was brave, he never rushed out of the heavy net set by Sui Ke after all, and was unwilling to be captured after being seriously injured, and killed himself with a horizontal sword in front of the Sui soldiers who surrounded him.

Yang Xuangan was dead, and the remnants of thousands of men and horses under his command no longer had the will to fight, and they abandoned their weapons and surrendered and were captured by the Sui army.

Yan Chixia looked down in the air with the sword light, and after seeing the tragic scene of the battlefield that had not yet been cleaned up and was full of dead corpses, she sighed softly, and then reached out and patted the sword box again, and a golden light flew out of the box, turning into a roll of yellow silk hanging in the air.

He bowed to Huang Aya with a respectful expression, and the yellow Aya rolled into a bunch unfolded, showing a dense pattern of Zhou Tian Xingdou on one side, and two ancient characters of "Fengshen" on the other side.

After the yellow silk unfolded, a big star in the Zhou Tian Star Dou pattern suddenly gave birth to brilliance, and then shot out a faint pillar of light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and threw it towards the battlefield below.

A hazy figure slowly rose from the corpses on the battlefield, flew upwards into the air under the traction of the pillar of light, and finally plunged into the Zhou Tian Xingdou pattern on the yellow silk like a tired bird returning to its nest.

Within the yellow silk, there was a vast and boundless dark void. On the top of the void was the Zhou Tian Star Dou arranged according to the wonderful creation of the universe, with a total of 365 large stars and 14,800 small stars.

After the figure entered this void, its figure became much clearer, and it turned out to be Yang Xuangan's appearance. It's just that at this moment, his expression is dazed, his eyes are chaotic, and he doesn't seem to be sane.

Yan Chixia's voice sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu in this void: "Er Yang Xuan felt famous in the world, bravely fought the world, and regretted that he was empty and had the ambition of the world, and when he did not get the opportunity of the storm, he was defeated and died, and he was not very sad. In accordance with the decree of the Daozu and the edict of the Emperor of Heaven, I summoned you to ascend to the sky as a god, enshrined the position of Xuanwu Xingjun, commanded the Seven Residences of the Water Department, and suppressed the north. Erqi Qin!"

Yang Xuangan's eyes gradually turned clear, his face showed a look of reverence, and he bowed his hand and said, "Yang Xuangan leads the order!"

In the midst of Zhou Tian's starry bucket, a big star in the north was magnificent, and then a brilliant pillar of light descended, enveloping Yang Xuangan. After waiting for a while, the pillar of light dispersed, and Yang Xuangan's image changed greatly: he had a dark iron helmet on his head, he was wearing black scale armor, he had a turtle-backed dragon spear in his hand, and a three-zhang black flag was suspended behind him, and the appearance of the Xuanwu Divine Turtle appeared on the flag, and there were four lines of small characters under the picture: "Haohao Xuanwu, the Lord of Mercury." Zhenhai caresses the waves, and the demons do not dance. ”