Liu Yun was a little surprised when he heard the snoring. (read)
This distraction made him almost controlled by the will of layman Xiuyue.
¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because Xiuyue layman underestimated Liu Yun¡¯s own will, or maybe it¡¯s because this will has traveled through three thousand years and been weakened by time. In short, he couldn¡¯t completely control Liu Yun. However, Liu Yun could no longer be distracted at all, let alone break through to the Tianyi realm, so he could only sit motionless.
Time passes bit by bit.
Long roars came from five of the six mountain roads. It was obvious that the strong man of the Demon Sect in one mountain road was blocked or died in battle. Apart from this, the other five mountain roads all ended with the strong man of the Demon Sect killing the Taoist layman. In other words, a total of ten powerful demon sects went to Lingtian Xiandu Peak, and there were 81 peak-guarding laymen on the Xiandu Peak, as well as the Dongjing Blessed Land Contemporary who finally stood up from the pavilion and was dressed in blue. The master is layman Jingxian.
This half-day battle on the mountain road seems to be just an appetizer, and the real battle is about to come.
Liu Yun sat on the stone ping where no one was paying attention at night, resisting the will of Xiu Yue layman wholeheartedly, turning a deaf ear to what happened outside the stone ping. He also knew that just sitting like this was not a problem, but he could neither be distracted nor distracted, so naturally he could not think of countermeasures.
No matter from which point you look at it, Liu Yun is in a dead end!
At this time, the snoring behind him gradually stopped.
The Taoist boy named Zhang Xuanji rubbed his eyes, yawned, and opened his eyes angrily. He murmured: "Strange, strange, why did I dream of two people fighting!"
"Hey! You're awake. My aunt said you would go to the top of the mountain with me when you wake up." The thin Taoist boy ran to Liu Yun and said.
Seeing Liu Yun¡¯s eyes widening but ignoring him, the Taoist boy just thought Liu Yun doubted his identity, so he scratched his head and said, "Don¡¯t get me wrong. My name is Zhang Xuanji, and I am a Taoist boy walking around the crane."
Zhang Xuanji
These three were like sharp arrows that penetrated Liu Yun's heavy defenses and fell into Liu Yun's ears.
Liu Yun¡¯s expression changed again and again. Several thoughts flashed through my mind.
With his distraction, Xiu Yue's will finally defeated Liu Yun's own will, and he drove straight in, turning into a trickle and spreading to Liu Yun's body and limbs.
"Your name is Zhang Xuanji? Did you just say that you dreamed of two people fighting?" Liu Yun asked quickly.
"Yes, yes!" Zhang Xuanji nodded, opened his eyes and walked with me. "
Hearing this, Liu Yun seemed to let out a long sigh of relief. Laugh loudly. Even if the next moment he will be controlled by the will of the layman Xiuyue, he will be forced to use the half-step god emperor move that is beyond his ability to bear. Liu Yun no longer worried and resisted.
Who is Zhang Xuanji?
Others don¡¯t know. Liu Yun knew that later generations of Taoist sects called Zhang Xuanji the Holy Master of Zhongxing, just because he single-handedly completed the Zhongxing of Dongjing Blessed Land and became the Grand Master of the Holy Land respected by everyone during the Wu Yuan period. It is said that when Zhang Xuanji was a young boy, he showed great brilliance in the battle with the Demon Sect. From a young Taoist boy, he became a popular candidate to inherit the position of the master of the cave mirror.
There is no need to feel the murderous aura on the top of the mountain, just from the conversation between Emperor Zichen and layman Xiuyue. As well as Dugu Peacock's emotional outpouring, Liu Yun also knew what happened.
The battle between the Dongjing Blessed Land and the Demon Sect in later history happened today!
The reason why Zhongxing Saint Master Zhang Xuanji became famous in one battle. It's because he was originally the one controlled by layman Xiuyue's will! Liu Yun's unexpected appearance not only ruined the arrangement of Xiu Yue, the Taoist leader. It also deprived Zhang Xuanji of the opportunity to realize Taoism.
But in history, Zhang Xuanji did not lose all his Taoism and cultivation as Xiu Yue expected. There was only one possibility - he was gifted with extraordinary talents and a very different physique!
Within a matter of seconds, Liu Yun figured everything out.
Before his will was completely controlled, Liu Yun grabbed Zhang Xuanji fiercely, his palms touching each other, and his true energy connected, building a bridge between the two people's Zhoutian meridians.
Liu Yun didn¡¯t know if his guess was completely correct. At this point, he could only give it a try and bet that he was right.
Next, he and Zhang Xuanji will be responsible for the "Half-Step God Emperor" move. If his guess is correct, he will be able to withstand 10% of the Half-Step God Emperor with the help of Zhang Xuanji's talented physique. With his strength, he escaped this disaster.
"Ah, sir, what are you doing?" Zhang Xuanji was startled, his eyelids that had been drooping all day widened. He was not afraid, just surprised.
Liu Yun smiled solemnly. He was cultivated and cultivated by the Taoist master for half his life. The Taoist state of mind gave Liu Yun Chuchen's temperament, making him look like a fairy in the world, wandering clouds and wild cranes, unfathomable, and very much like the blessed land of the cave mirror.The layman Jingxian who is admired by everyone.
"I want to give you a great opportunity." Looking at Zhang Xuanji, Liu Yun said lightly. At this moment, his feelings were so pure that even he believed what he said.
"Uh" Zhang Xuanji was stunned for a moment, then smiled naively, blushed and scratched his head: "But I'm not ready yet."
Zhang Xuanji didn¡¯t hear Liu Yun¡¯s answer anymore. He vaguely noticed that the wind around them was rushing towards them both. After pouting, Zhang Xuanji turned to look at Liu Yun. As soon as he turned his head halfway, Zhang Xuanji's body trembled violently, and he felt a wave of heat penetrate from the palm of his hand, sweeping through his body, and instantly drowned him.
At this time, on the Lingtian Immortal Capital Peak, in front of the tall fairy statue, eighty-one Heavenly Great Consummation laymen formed a formation with bare hands, blocking the Fairy Palace and more than two princes and grandsons behind them.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The princes and grandsons, but also the 13th prince, who were usually high-minded and unruly, were silent at this time.
Those ten figures were either majestic, stalwart, or feminine, standing like demon statues in mid-air. The powerful aura exuding from each of them tore apart ten giant whirlpools in the air, as deep as Yuan, the scalps of the princes and grandsons were numb and their hearts were cold.
They had also seen news about these giants of the Demon Sect in the Black Dragon Newspaper and the Huayin Newspaper. No matter how powerful the descriptions in the newspapers were, they were just superficial. Deep down in their hearts, they did not care too much. To this day, seeing with their own eyes the strongest member of the Demon Sect in Tianque, the shock and fear in their hearts can no longer be expressed in words.
"Jing Xian, do you think you can stop us by breaking the formation?" A very majestic Demon Sect strongman sneered. Compared with the other Demon Sect strongmen, his exposed muscles are full of an unsettling feeling. Shocking and explosive power. Just by looking at his figure and dress, the princes and grandsons could guess his identity. The owner of the Bahuang Palace in the Three Palaces and Four Palaces of the Demon Sect, the demon Xiang Tian.
"Ten years ago, I had a chance encounter with Palace Master Xiang in Mobei. Palace Master Xiang still remembers the outcome of that battle." Layman Jingxian stood in the formation with his hands behind his back, and beside him was Shixuan, who was serving as a swordsman. according to.
"Hahaha." Xiang Xie let out a long laugh: "Yes, you won that battle, but that was ten years ago. Today, ten years later, it's hard to say who is stronger or weaker. More What¡¯s more, it¡¯s not just Xiang who came to our door today.¡±
Lay Jingxian said leisurely: "Everyone is here today, aren't you afraid that Zichen Divine Court will take the opportunity to cut off your rear?"
"Jing Xian, layman, didn't you notice that the Lord of the Nine City Yama Hall is not here?" Mo Xiang said with a smile: "Zi Chen Shenting has a good idea. Using your Cave Mirror Blessed Land as bait, they will definitely take the opportunity to sneak attack on our rear. Force us to return to aid. But if there is chaos in the capital, do you think it is possible for Zichen Shenting to ignore it? "
"It turns out that Lord Yan led the Nine City Lords to Yongjing." Layman Jingxian nodded and said seriously: "What a careful arrangement. It seems that my Dongjing Blessed Land is unable to recover."
The rush of the mirror of the mirror fell, and the grandchildren of the king and grandson were worried.
Although Jingxian is ranked among the top ten in Tianque¡¯s strongest list, the opponent is a top figure in the demon sect that runs rampant, and his cultivation level is not inferior to that of Jingxian. Just as Xiang Tian said, a magic circle and a Jingxian layman really can't stop these demons.
Neither party wanted to talk nonsense. Eighty-one lay people pressed their fingerprints, formed a magic circle, and muttered something.
In the blink of an eye, powerful and far-reaching energy rose from the heads of the eighty-one lay people, spreading in all directions. The sea of ??clouds spreading around Xiandu Peak was attracted by the air machine and condensed into shape, like a huge round mirror hanging high in the sky. Densely dense light like fish scales was reflected from the cloud mirror. When each beam of light fell, it was like a long sword passing quickly, with terrifying momentum.
The ten strong men of the Demon Sect moved at the same time. No one paid attention to the "rain of swords" falling from the sky, and only rushed towards the eighty-one laymen who were performing the formation.
The sword light streaked down from the sky, but this sword light was different from the sword light emitted from the cloud mirror. It seemed like a god holding a sword and swinging it down from the sky.
"Click!"
The sound of broken bones sounded, but a strong man from the Demon Sect was killed by this sword and died on the spot!
The person who struck out this sword was Jing Xian, the layman at the center of the formation.
If this Dongjing Formation does not have a strong person guarding the formation, then it is just an ordinary martial formation, which can only block the ordinary Tongxuan Dzogchen experts. But if there is a strong person guarding the formation, its power will be destroyed. Magnified countless times, it can block the strong ones who break the void.
Naturally, among the strong men from the Demon Sect present, there are no strong ones who can break the void. Almost all the strong ones who break the void are hiding in the world, exploring the way of the gods.
Although they are not Poxu, they are all giants of the magic sect with unique skills.
Having learned from the experience of a demon sect giant who was beheaded, they will naturally not make the same mistake again, each using their own unique skills.With their cooperation, they broke through the light of the heavenly sword and approached the eighty-one lay people.
Once this formation is broken, layman Jingxian will be the first to bear the brunt.
With layman Jingxian¡¯s ability, he might be able to kill two more big demons with all his strength, but that¡¯s the most he can do.
If layman Jingxian dies, the blessed land of Dongjing, which has stood on the Tianque Continent for nearly ten thousand years, will truly be at risk of life and death.
More than two dozen princes and grandsons did not expect that they could witness with their own eyes that the holy land of righteousness was destroyed by the demonic sects of Middle-earth in one day and one night. This seems a bit unbelievable, but if you think about it carefully, no matter how powerful Dongjing Blessed Land is, no matter how famous it is, it is just a giant sect. How can it withstand the collective attack of Tianque Demon Sect?
The third prince Qin Zhen thought so.
However, at this moment, he vaguely felt that the night wind was flowing a little strangely.
The wind blew up, the clouds dispersed, and a strong energy shot out from under the cliff, scattering the cloud mirror in the sky, standing like a pillar reaching the sky between heaven and earth. (Welcome, your support is my biggest motivation.)
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