Chapter 1338 Movement (4k)

The divine power surged throughout Yang Jian's body, causing his black hair to flutter and visual distortions to appear around his body.

He was wearing an asymmetrical armor, with his right arm completely covered in armor and his left arm hidden in the wide black sleeves.

He was so fast that he appeared at the Wentian Terrace in the blink of an eye. He raised the [Three-pointed Two-edged Sword] and chopped down at Wang Ming who was sitting on the throne. A golden blade light appeared, and it was about to cut Wang Ming in half from top to bottom.

"Death to the tyrant!"

Yang Jian was very confident that this sword could definitely kill the so-called emperor of the world, Emperor Xin.

Ji Fa and the princes of the world would turn pale when talking about Emperor Xin, and the princes of the world were suppressed so much that they could not raise their heads.

But in Yang Jian's opinion, it was nothing special.

In his heart, Yang Jian still acknowledged Di Xin's ability, but the arrogance that comes with being an immortal cultivator made him look down on Di Xin.

No matter how big the territory of a mortal king is, how many people he rules over, or how good his reputation is, he is nothing more than a handful of dirt throughout his life.

If it weren't for the rule of heaven and earth that immortal cultivators cannot harm the king of the human world, Yang Jian believed that he would not need to strike a second time.

At this time, the two evil spirits Feng and Yun who had been guarding Emperor Xin were gone. Yang Jian had already sentenced Emperor Xin to death in his heart!

Emperor Xin sat upright, like a clay sculpture or wooden carving, motionless. Facing the approaching knife light, he had no intention of dodging at all.

This scene was seen by everyone present.

"Your Majesty! Go and save Your Majesty!" The immortals from Chaoge looked extremely anxious and wanted to go and rescue Him immediately.

It is naturally impossible for immortals like them to be the center.

Those who seek immortality are all selfish and only love themselves, unless they have already obtained immortality.

The immortals of Chaoge were afraid that Emperor Xin would die because he gave them hope for the Great Way.

The martial arts inheritance of the immortals in Chaoge is extremely poor.

In this world, apart from the three religions, there are still some immortal traditions in the immortal cultivation forces.

For example, the veteran quasi-saints such as the Taoist Master of the Styx.

but,

The highest source of the immortal master in Chaoge is only the Golden Immortal.

The highest inheritance of the sect is the Golden Immortal, but it would be a blessing if the younger disciples could cultivate to become Heavenly Immortals.

The world has changed a long time ago. In the era of our master, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was everywhere. Today, the spiritual energy in the world has decreased by who knows how many times.

It is impossible to reach that level if you still practice according to the master's method.

Most of the immortals who came to Chaoge were in despair, unable to break through the bottleneck. Although the immortal path lay ahead, they could only wait for death to come day by day.

How unwilling are they?
It was not until they practiced the skills taught by Wang Ming and received the blessing of the dynasty's fortune that they once again felt the magnificence and mystery of the path to immortality.

unfortunately,

Their anxiety was in vain.

At this time, all the immortals in Chaoge were divided into four waves. They formed the [Giant Energy Cloud Bat Formation] to fight against the immortals of the Chan Sect.

Is it so easy for Chi Jingzi, Guang Chengzi, Cihang Taoist and Huanglong Zhenren to meet?
There was no way to escape, so he went to the rooftop to ask for help.

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"Hehehe!!"

"Emperor Xin is about to die, and you are still so stubborn?"

"I think you are a talented person, so I will stop here! When King Zhou dies, I will accept you into the Chan Sect."

The Immortal of the South Pole was fighting with Fengyun while interfering with him using words.

Bu Jingyun's 50-50 [Attack and Defense] trait was too powerful, making it difficult for the veteran Daluo Jinxian Nan Ji to defeat Bu Jingyun in a short time.

The more they fought, the angrier the Nan Ji Xian Weng became, and his fear of Feng Yun and the others grew stronger.

No matter how powerful the attack methods used by Nan Ji are, they can be resolved by Feng Yun and the others.

When Bu Jingyun resolves attacks, he uses his rich combat experience and extraordinary combat talent, and he is always able to resolve attacks in unimaginable ways.

Nie Feng's way of resolving the crisis was very rough. His eyes turned red and the negative energy in his body suddenly surged, and he chopped it down with one knife.

"Why would you risk your lives for that tyrant Emperor Xin? As long as you are willing to lay down your weapons and surrender, I am willing to recommend you to my master and allow you to join my Chan Sect."

The words of the Immortal of the South Pole were not lies, he really wanted to accept them into the Chan Sect.

Feng Yun and his companions have great luck, and everyone in the entire Chanjiao Mountain knows about this.

Jiang Ziya was wasted in Fengshen Feng, but Fengyun can be used to replace him later.

For the Chan sect, it is not a losing business at all.

Faced with the temptation from the Immortal of the South Pole, Bu Jingyun did not waver or think of speaking at all. He just stabbed with his sword with a cold expression.

Although Nie Feng had to use the magic sword technique from time to time, his spirit of practicing [Demon Heart Crossing] did not show any signs of confusion.

After hearing Nan Ji's words, Nie Feng sneered and continued to hack and chop wildly.

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Biyou Palace.

Sitting cross-legged on the high platform of the Biyou Palace, Master Tongtian opened and closed his eyes, and silver light flew out, as if it materialized and distorted the space.

He first looked in the direction of Chaoge, then raised his eyes to the sky.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the edge of the formation in front of him.
He said indifferently: "The Human King is about to die, you still want to waste my time here?"

At the edge of the formation covering the Biyou Palace, there stood a man wearing a black and white feather robe with a head full of fluttering silver hair. He had very long eyebrows that almost reached his shoulders, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky and the sea, his facial features were very three-dimensional, and at first glance he had an appearance that was of indescribable value.

He is Fuxi, who has not appeared on the battlefield until now.

Fuxi and Tongtian lived in the same era, but Fuxi was not very lucky and missed the opportunity to become a saint.

Fuxi's attainments in the origin of Taoism are no less than Tongtian's.

At the same time, Fuxi was the first emperor of the human race and the most powerful human king.

Master Tongtian would not be afraid of any quasi-saint. As long as he set up the formation, he would not be afraid of any number of quasi-saints.

Can···

Faced with Fuxi’s words, Tongtian seemed a little panicked!
Fuxi majored in the Yin and Yang.

To put it bluntly, any large formation is within the Yin and Yang, Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. Fuxi has a chance to break the formation by relying on the Great Dao.

What's more, Fuxi had the innate spiritual treasures [Hetu] and [Luoshu] in his hands.

[Hetu] and [Luoshu] are of average use in combat, but when it comes to deducing things, they are absolutely invaluable treasures.

If Fuxi was really given time to deduce, Tongtian would actually be afraid that he would become the foundation of Fuxi's path to sainthood.

Fuxi said indifferently: "I believe in her vision."

Tongtian wanted to curse after hearing this. Tongtian told Fuxi many times that he had no intention of joining the war, but Fuxi just didn't believe him. He stood outside the formation to scare him and didn't give him any time to practice.

Fuxi was actually quite helpless, thinking to himself: "If I had taken it seriously enough, I wouldn't be so passive."

At that time, he heard Nuwa coming and saying that she wanted to do something big and take out her anger on other saints.

Fuxi naturally did not take it seriously. He just thought that Nuwa was trying to cause trouble to humiliate the other saints, so he had no intention of participating.

After all, he was only a quasi-saint. It was not good to dance too happily. A saint couldn't do anything to Nuwa, and couldn't kill Fuxi? Could he kill the human race?

result,

What happened next was completely beyond his expectations.

The five saints including Tongtian were plotted against and fell directly from their saintly positions.

Only at this time did Fuxi wake up.

Then, they joined forces with Shennong and Xuanyuan, and worked tirelessly to use the [Hetu] and [Luoshu] to break the ban in Huoyun Palace. The three emperors looked majestic, but they were actually under house arrest.

Even though Fuxi had Nuwa as his backer, Tongtian and his men outnumbered her, so Nuwa had to give in.

Whenever Fuxi had to break the formation frequently in recent years, he would angrily throw the River Map on the ground of Huoyun Palace and complain that Nuwa did not explain the plan clearly to him.

Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan and others wished they could walk out of the Huoyun Cave immediately, then run out to slaughter the saints and seize the foundation for becoming saints.

unfortunately,

Fuxi complained that Nuwa did not explain the plan clearly to him. In fact, Nuwa herself did not know it clearly. She did not expect Wang Ming to be so powerful that he could directly dethrone the five saints.

After more than ten years of sleepless work, Fuxi and Shennong finally walked out of the Huoyun Palace.

At this moment···

Zhunti and Jie Yin are already dead, and Taishang, Yuanshi and Tongtian are together.

Even if Fuxi had the ability to break the formation, he would not dare to do so.

It is hard to say who has stronger cultivation level than the Three Emperors and the Three Pure Ones, but the Three Pure Ones are definitely richer than the Three Emperors.

Fuxi came to Biyou Palace at this time to see if he could kill Tongtian and seize the foundation for becoming a saint.

It was also because he relied on the [River Map] and [Luo Shu], as well as the power of merit and destiny, that he vaguely calculated that something would happen in Tongtian.

Come and help Nuwa fix the bugs in the plan.

Fuxi didn't know what Nuwa's plan was, but Nuwa had crippled five saints before, which meant that the plans of the five saints and Nuwa were in conflict.

Fuxi calculated that Tongtian would soon recover his cultivation.

His calculations were not based on divine intelligence, but on various kinds of information and rules.

Sanctify!

Fuxi was very familiar with the process, and Nuwa had explained it to him many times.

They have also studied the process of the Three Pure Ones' enlightenment countless times together.

He mainly deduced that the main disciples of Jiejiao had basically been resurrected based on the changes in the spiritual energy around Biyou Palace.

In the [Array of Ten Thousand Immortals], countless disciples of the Jiejiao were killed or injured.

The Jiejiao sect was almost destroyed.

In the end, Tongtian threatened to die before Yuanshi and the Two Saints of the West handed over the kidnapped disciples of Jiejiao.

The disciples who were kidnapped were still fine, they were just bound by restrictions.

As a result, the fighting escalated because of Wang Ming, the troublemaker.

The aftermath of each battle killed countless disciples.

What Tongtian brought back was just the soul.

Fortunately, it is not difficult for a quasi-saint to restore the body. Tongtian used time to reshape his disciple's body.

Not long after Tai Shang and his companions left Biyou Palace, all the disciples of Jiejiao recovered.

The main disciples of Jiejiao are all there, Tongtian Sect Master’s injuries have long been healed, and the relationship between Chenjiao and Shang Dynasty is very good.

Fuxi was very worried that he would ascend to the throne again.

All he came.

Come here to block the road.

At the same time, quietly watch Nuwa's next plan.

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"puff!!!!"

The golden blade light shattered like glass, and the extraordinary substance contained in it quickly dissipated into the air.

"How could that be?" Yang Jian looked surprised.

Yang Jian used all his strength to strike out, and he was confident that even a Daluo Jinxian would be injured if hit.

Unexpectedly, the other party was still sitting on the high platform. Zhou Shen was enveloped by a silver-white divine ring and showed no signs of injury.

Yang Jian was surprised, and everyone who was paying attention to the battlefield was also surprised.

It is true that Yang Jian is the Taiyi Golden Immortal, but it is not a problem for him to defeat the Daluo Golden Immortal.

He is not an ordinary immortal, but a rare immortal who has practiced both Dharma and body.

There was no apparent advantage when he was fighting, and his total mana was also within the normal range.

But his physical strength is comparable to that of a Golden Immortal, and his speed and reaction are at the same level as a Golden Immortal.

The [Three-pointed, Double-edged Sword] in his hand is also a weapon that can defeat the Golden Immortal.

Even his uncle Huanglong Zhenren could not necessarily defeat Yang Jian, and many times it was Yang Jian who helped his uncle.

Yang Jian is worthy of being the future God of War of the Three Realms. After his first attack failed, he immediately came to his senses and slashed at Emperor Xin three times.

"Boom!" blocked by the silver-white halo.

"Boom!" The knife light shattered and cracks appeared on the silver-white halo.

"Boom!" The knife light shattered, and a palm-wide gap appeared in the silver-white halo.

Yang Jian immediately rushed forward, wanting to kill Emperor Xin with a close range blow.

"You are too presumptuous." Emperor Xin finally spoke.

As Emperor Xin stretched out his hand, the human destiny in the void condensed into a silver palm and pressed down towards Yang Jian.

"Hey!" He held the knife in both hands and raised it above his head to support the silver palm.

Suddenly, a ray of light shot out from the vertical eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows and shot towards Emperor Xin's face.

"A small trick!" Deep in the consciousness of Emperor Xin's spirit platform, Wang Ming controlled Emperor Xin's palm to directly explode the divine light, and was about to wave his hand to slap Yang Jian away.

A thin black dog jumped out from the wide sleeve hanging from Yang Jian's left shoulder, opened its bloody mouth, revealing its jagged fangs and spitting fishy saliva, and bit towards Wang Ming.

The silver halo outside the body, which was already cracked, was shattered by the teeth of the black dog.

Then in the blink of an eye it rushed to within one meter of Wang Ming. Wang Ming didn't care about this Roaring Sky Dog because he had a rain cover on its body.

But the next moment he was slapped in the face.

Roaring Sky Dog had very good teeth and tore the beast into pieces in just a few bites. It then rushed into the protective shield and bit Wang Ming's left leg.

"boom!!!!!!"

It was at this moment that the luck of the Shang Dynasty on Emperor Xin completely erupted. A silver-white bird of luck appeared from Emperor Xin and quickly grew larger.

Directly bounced Xiaotian Dog and Yang Jian out of Wentian Terrace.

Wang Ming did not continue to pay attention to Yang Jian. He mobilized the luck of the human king and the Shang Dynasty, condensed and compressed it to the extreme, and pointed a finger straight ahead.

"when!!!!"

A sound of metal and iron was heard.

Jade Ding Zhenren, who appeared from behind Yang Jian and rushed towards Wang Ming, was blasted back along with Yang Jian by this finger.

The magic power surged in Master Yu Ding's body, allowing him to quickly offset the force of flying backwards. He looked at Emperor Xin on the stage with a gloomy face.

His fellow disciples and apprentices created such a good opportunity for him, but failed.

At this moment, Jade Ding Zhenren was angry for losing face, and also felt troubled by Emperor Xin's hidden strength.

"Didn't they say that the Human King has no cultivation?"

(End of this chapter)