Confucianism has always been marked by Haoran Zhongzheng, if Confucianism walks the rivers and lakes, in addition to the ten ** who have special preferences, they all love to use swords. The five masters of the Great and Small Heavenly Tribulations are all first-class grandmasters in Confucianism, and naturally everyone uses swords.

Qu Hanciao's twenty-four solar terms swordsmanship, Zhang Xu's calligraphy and painting sword, and the other three Confucian masters were masters from the White Deer Cave, and they practiced a set of sword formations, and the power was unimaginable.

The vertical and horizontal sword qi enveloped the entire palace, and it simply reduced the scope of the emperor's uncle's Five Emperor Dragon Fist by about a hundred meters.

Faced with the siege of the eight Little Heavenly Tribulation masters of the Xidi Confucian Sect, the imperial uncle was finally unable to sit in the palace and block the enemy several miles away with his fist strength. With a long chant of Qingyue, the first master of the Daqian Dynasty finally slowly rose into the air.

"I didn't expect that the Confucian sect was also involved in the siege of me. It's a pity that these family foundations that have been saved for thousands of years will be lost all at once today. From today onwards, there will be no more Confucianism masters who have survived the catastrophe. ”

Qu Hancian said coldly: "Uncle Huang is inevitably too much to trust the great Confucianism for tens of thousands of years, even if we die in battle today, there will definitely be new outstanding talents in the future." ”

Although Kumaragupta was incarnated as a giant ape, he still had the same demeanor, and with a smile on his face as usual, he said indifferently to Emperor Xingchi: "Uncle Huang has been in charge of the Great Qian Dynasty for three thousand years. Kill me, there are countless masters of the Sidi Demon Clan, and today Kumara Guupdot is here to see off the imperial uncle!"

They represent Confucianism and Buddhism. Although Kumaragupta has the shallowest cultivation age, his tone is the largest. Qu Hancian was also awe-inspiring in his heart, and said secretly in his heart: "Although the Great Landa Temple is not as prosperous as my Confucian Taoist, there are many masters over the years. And there were peerless murderers like the Demon Buddha back then. At the end of this war, we should have found all the manpower to destroy the orthodoxy of Buddhism. One side will leave a big trouble in the future!"

Although the two sides of the cooperation have already made their own minds, in the face of a master of the level of Emperor Xingchi, no one dares to hide their strength.

Kumaragupta, with the supernatural power of the Ten Transformation Demon Buddhas, incarnated the cultivation of the Aragami and shouted angrily, and pieced together thirty-six flame sword lights to form a huge net to press down the huge body, and then took off into the air, wanting to break through the defensive fist of the emperor with brute force.

Emperor Xingchi's hands were like round, and the five emperors were strong in their fists. A transparent spherical shield was formed, and seeing Kumaragupa fighting with his innate divine power, he suddenly chuckled and flew out of his sleeves with nine fist-sized white stones.

"It's been a long time since I've used this weapon, except for one defeat at the hands of the Demon Buddha. No one has ever been able to take a single blow from this platinum stone. I hope that Kumaragupa has the ability of the predecessors of the White Moon Demon Clan back then. ”

Seeing the storm rising, the nine platinum holy stones had turned into a huge shape with a diameter of more than ten meters and a volume like a small mountain. As Uncle Huang's hands flew up, they smashed out in all directions.

Except for Kumaragupta. Both palms flipped and each supported a piece. The remaining seven masters of the Sidi Confucian Sect. They all had to be out of the way immediately. The little Heavenly Tribulation master is really powerful, but his strength is only several times greater than that of ordinary masters. How can you meet the smashing of such a hill-like weapon?

Qu Hancian and Zhang Xu tried to use their sword qi to slash these nine platinum holy stones in the air, but they were like knocking the shell of a goose egg with goose feathers, and no matter how many attacks they attacked, they couldn't produce any effect.

The Yellow Emperor Qianshan refused to manipulate dozens of boulders as weapons. And ordinary boulder texture will not be so strong, and there is a way to crack this trick. Emperor Xingchi changed this divine weapon. Suddenly made this move impeccable.

Seeing Qu Hancicada, Zhang Xu couldn't crack Uncle Huang's tricks. The three elders of the White Deer Cave immediately snorted lightly, and their swords turned into three sword lights of different colors, moving their long-planned skills.

The three masters of the White Deer Cave are the three elders who have been in retreat for decades, and they are dedicated to cultivating this chaotic sword formation, and they want to contain all the thirty-six stunts and seventy-two immortal techniques of the White Deer Cave into this formation.

Although the three elders had not finished opening this sword formation for many years, they had only carried out less than thirty percent of it, but they were able to shine in this battle.

Qu Hancian and Zhang Xu had no choice but to get these nine Platinum Sacred Stones that could be big and powerful, but the three elders of the White Deer Cave had an extremely ingenious way to deal with it. Every time the Platinum Sacred Stone smashed into their side, the three elders would use their sword qi to form a temporary Otherworldly Gate, and several times they almost transferred the Imperial Uncle's Red Emperor Land weapon to the Innate Six Realms.

If it weren't for Emperor Xingchi's experience in martial arts, he was far more clever than these three elders, and maybe he would have suffered a little bit of a loss.

Zhi Xiaolong was originally in the outermost part of the battle situation, relying on the ancient five elements qi and sword qi condensation, but he was cruising outside the field, and when he saw these nine platinum holy stones, his heart suddenly moved, and his palms pressed down, and the verdant green vines immediately stretched out from his trousers and inserted into the soil on the ground, but in a moment, countless vines had already grown on the ground.

"The Tianluo vines are walls of their own?br/>

Zhi Xiaolong shouted, these verdant vines have spread out in all directions, and they are growing with crazy resources. However, it has already covered most of the imperial city of the Great Qian Dynasty in an instant.

The guards who were originally hiding in the imperial city suddenly forced the green vines that grew out of the building, and dozens of people who didn't have time to avoid them gave the green vines a swoop, penetrating the muscles of the whole body in one fell swoop, frantically sucking away the blood, the more blood they sucked, the more green the green vines became, the more green they were, the more gratifying and lovely.

This green butterfly vine itself has the special effect of absorbing the enemy's flesh and blood, if the enemy is injured in battle, it will extract a large amount of the enemy's internal force and flesh, which can not only greatly increase the lethality, but also benefit the master and supplement the combat consumption.

Zhi Xiaolong has never left this wood clan god for thousands of years, and he has long been with his own essence and blood. It is closely related, and now that it has been born, Zhi Xiaolong is suddenly full of energy, and he is more energetic than when he first started the battlefield.

"The palace of the Great Qian Dynasty has accumulated a lot of savings for thousands of years, and I will help people. And there's not a reason why you have to work hard. It's better to spend less time on battles and more on collecting treasures. There are many things that are not practical about the Black Demon City, which is far from meeting the requirements of my mind, and when I have gathered enough materials, I will definitely build a perfect Trap War City again. ”

This green butterfly vine is already regarded as a divine object, and Zhi Xiaolong has already done his tricks and feet, and has planted seeds outside the imperial capital Anyuan City, and now it is almost connected into a huge network under the entire city.

A hidden treasure in the palace of the Great Qian Dynasty. As long as these green vines with eyes were given a roll, they immediately retracted into the ground, transported out of the city far away, and stacked them in a secret place.

Emperor Xingchi didn't know Zhi Xiaolong's thoughts, but he saw so many vines. Spreading in the palace, he was also annoyed in his heart, and made several moves in a row, and the White Emperor Xuanjin slashed the Red Emperor, and the fire and thunder rushed to cut off. A large number of green butterfly vines were burned, but it was difficult to clean up these strange plants as they grew.

"Hmph. In that case, that one thing can no longer be hidden. The Eight Guards of the Imperial Tomb will get up for me immediately!"

Emperor Xingchi went deep into the palace hundreds of zhang underground with a peerless divine thought. In a secret room, there are eight stone collapses, on which are lying eight young men dressed in white and with blank faces, who seem to have not moved for a long time. These eight young people only wore a white robe all over their bodies. The six men and two women are all handsome and bewitching, almost evil.

After receiving the order of the emperor's uncle, the eight people moved together, and the pupils spewed out various colors of light and flames almost at the same time. Then disappear on top of the stone collapse at the same time.

Zhi Xiaolong was using the magic trick in his hand to urge the growth of underground vines, and suddenly felt an unusual aura fluctuation, his heart was slightly startled, and a rainbow-like sword qi came out closely, and he fought hard with a mysterious enemy.

"Is there still a master of the Great Qian Dynasty?"

Zhi Xiaolong was shocked, and when he looked back, he was a tall man in a white robe with a full body **, his face was expressionless, his hands were bent and stretched out, forming claws, and attacking him again.

"This man has a strange aura on his body, it seems to be a heavenly corpse or something, and he is definitely not a living person! The Great Qian Dynasty still has the capital to equal the pressure at the bottom of the box, this time everyone is afraid that they will not be able to get benefits!"

These eight young men and women separately found the eight masters of the Xidi Confucian Sect, and the imperial uncle let out a long howl, and suddenly appeared beside Zhang Xudi, and before he could hit down, the former head of Yuelu Academy had already sealed the flow of aura around the whole body.

"Oops, I didn't expect Emperor Xing Chi to refine these things, and this time he made a big miscalculation. ”

Zhang Xu only felt that the vitality of the heaven and earth in Zhou was suddenly cut off, and he couldn't resist anymore, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death.

Before the Little Heavenly Tribulation, first-class martial artists could also sense the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and try to use it, but at most, it was only to supplement their consumption in battle or temporarily increase the power of their moves.

However, once the Heavenly Tribulation True Qi is alienated, it will produce some kind of strange induction with the energy that is close to or even the same as one or several attributes between heaven and earth.

Human beings are limited in size, and if they want to continuously increase their true qi reserves, it is impossible to become infinite. Therefore, after the small Heavenly Tribulation, everyone has studied some of the methods that only the Heavenly Tribulation masters use, and when they make a move, they can use their own earth true qi to absorb the heaven and earth vitality that is free between heaven and earth, and increase the power by ten times and a hundred times.

Therefore, the true qi of the martial artists who have survived the heavenly tribulation is not only their own cultivation, but also the ratio of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. Most of the Little Heavenly Tribulation Masters absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi at a ratio between one to forty to **ten. That is to say, the same move will be dozens of times more powerful than a first-grade master who cannot use the vitality of heaven and earth.

However, this ability also has great flaws, once its own true qi is damaged, it cannot be combined with the heaven and earth vitality, and its power is naturally greatly reduced. If more people use strange methods to seal the path that attracts the vitality of heaven and earth, the natural power will immediately fall back to its original form, forming an ordinary first-grade master.

Zhang Xu is facing such a crisis now.

"Next time you are reincarnated, be a Confucian who is in peace, don't meddle in the general trend of the world! Zhang Xu, you are not suitable to do these power struggles!" Uncle Huang's tone was not angry, so that Zhang Xu even lost the mind to resist.

Seeing that a punch was about to be blasted down, suddenly Uncle Huang sighed slightly, the momentum on his body was slightly relaxed, Zhang Xu suddenly felt that the flow of heaven and earth vitality outside his body and the true qi in his body gathered together, at the moment of life and death, he waved his hands extremely much, his left hand poured out a thousand miles, and drew a huge waterfall, his right hand was dexterous like a god, and he wrote ninety-nine words in a row, and the two styles were pushed out fiercely, and then he struggled to retreat.

In the midst of the energetic struggle, Zhang Xu vaguely heard a nice voice, warm as jade, faint as tea, and the voice was extremely soft, but it was also heard very clearly in such a loud roar.

"Uncle Huang's skill has entered the realm again, which makes Heng Daozhuang extremely impressed, but Uncle Huang's fourth heavenly tribulation is approaching, why don't you leave early?

There are only a handful of people in this world who can force the Red Emperor to retreat, but no matter how they are counted, they will not exceed the number of three. In addition to the sword handsome of the wood clan, the martial saint of the Baiyue clan is also the only one who is the current master of the Wuzhuang Temple, Heng Daozhuang.

"Hmph, Dao Zhuang Xiao'er, do you think that after surviving the second heavenly tribulation three hundred years ago, you will be able to speak loudly in front of me?"

Emperor Xingchi gave Heng Daozhuang the method of attacking the enemy and saving him, but he couldn't force Zhang Xu to do it, and he was very displeased. Heng Daozhuang smiled slightly and said lightly: "Uncle Huang probably didn't know that the punishment palace master of Guanghan Palace had also survived the second heavenly tribulation. It's just that I have to protect it with my own secret treasure Qingluo umbrella and my own skills, and I didn't give the Daqian Huang Tianbang sense. ”

"Xingyu, didn't he already die in a duel with you?"

Emperor Xing Chi saw the smiling look on Heng Daozhuang's face, and his anger subsided slightly, and he said lightly: "It turns out that today's situation has been laid out hundreds of years ago. But do you really think there's a chance to kill me?"

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