A small test of a master's sword has greatly defeated the invading enemy. Zhenwuyuan Shenxian is not without pride. It raised its head and let out another long roar, and the warning contained in it could be clearly understood by both Yuan and Li even if they couldn't understand the language. The roar echoed endlessly in his mind, and the dragon's body slowly faded and disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. The soul returned to its acupoints, and Yang Zhao¡¯s eyes returned to bright and clear. He exhaled softly, "Hey~" and strode forward. As soon as he reached out, he grabbed Li Chunfeng's collar, pulled him up, and asked sternly: "How's it going? Did you see clearly just now? Am I some kind of evil spirit? What's my destiny? What do you think? How dare you talk about destiny with such shallow cultivation? That's ridiculous! Li Chunfeng, Li Chunfeng, please wake up!" He slapped me hard. Yuan Tiangang was horrified and shouted hurriedly: "Yang Zhao, please show mercy!" Before he finished speaking, a crisp sound of "pop~" was heard, and a red palm print that looked like finger marks immediately appeared on Li Chunfeng's right cheek. Yang Zhao had a dark face and slapped him again with his backhand. With a crackling sound, he slapped him seven or eight times until both sides of his face were swollen. Then he let go and let him fall limply to the ground. Li Chunfeng's eyes were blank, and he seemed to feel no pain at all. Suddenly, he grasped the grass on the ground tightly with both hands and began to cry uncontrollably. What was pulled out from the demon-subduing rod was not an evil spirit, but a majestic true dragon soul. How could Li Chunfeng, who was so close to Yang Zhao, not see clearly? But precisely because he could see clearly, the blow he suffered after his hope was shattered was unprecedentedly heavy. Don't forget, even though he looks like a young man on the outside, his body is just the result of the rapid growth after absorbing the golden elixir of Master Chunyang. In fact, Li Chunfeng's mind is still just that of a child, but how can he bear such cruel facts? Yuan Tiangang sighed slightly, walked forward slowly, and said: "He is still a child, Yang Zhao, why not just forget it?" Yang Zhao suddenly turned around and glared at Yuan Tiangang, and asked: "Forget it? He just wanted to destroy him. My soul. If my soul had not been strong enough, I would have gone to see King Yama by now. Why didn't you ask your good junior brother to give up?" Yuan Tiangang said leisurely with a sly smile. : "Because I really want to see what your true face is, Yang Zhao. Do you still remember the first time we met?" Yang Zhao felt slightly shuddering, recalling that the two of them first met in Daxing City. Baiyun Temple. At that time, Yang Zhao was captured by the "San Zhenren" Ning Daoqi. The reason was that Ning Daoqi believed that the Li family would rise in place of the Yang family, so he wanted to "comply with the destiny." But Yuan Tiangang thought that Ning Daoqi was just a half-bottle of jealousy, talking about destiny without knowing anything. But later Yuan Tiangang met Yang Zhao and confessed that he could not see his fate. He bluntly said that the young prince's face was both alive and dead, and his energy seemed to be rising and declining. There was no emperor's order in his horoscope at the time, but it looked like he would die young. But not only was he not dead at the moment, but judging from the astrology, it was clear that he was The emperor's star is destined to win the Ninth Five-Year Plan. The contradiction is really unexplainable. "Such a strange phenomenon is naturally very attractive to anyone in metaphysics." But ever since the young prince met Yuan Tiangang again in Luoyang, he had never heard the other party say a word about it. I originally thought that because he put all his thoughts on solving the "demon calamity" of Chaoyang Celestial Master, he no longer had time to take care of other things. Unexpectedly, Yuan Tiangang always had doubts about the fate of the young prince. This time, I deliberately used Li Chunfeng's hand to verify with my own eyes whether Yang Zhao's natal soul was a god or a ghost, a dragon or a snake. Yang Zhao snorted coldly and said: "That's it, that's it. Taishang Laojun, Liangyi Haotian Mirror? Humph, they are all lies!" He turned around suddenly, his eyes as sharp and cold as lightning. Yuan Tiangang. Slowly said: "So, now you see everything clearly, right? Then what? If this king is really some kind of ghost that seizes the body, then what are you going to do? Destroy me? With you and this incompetent Li Chunfeng, you can believe it Can you do it on your own? Well, even if I, the monster, were destroyed by you, what about Chaoyangzi? If you had the ability to deal with him, why did you come to ask me for help in the first place? Then what you just did was¡ª "Self-destruction of the Great Wall?" In an instant, Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but take five or six steps back. It was not all because of the righteousness of the young prince's question that he was speechless, but also because of the aura emanating from Yang Zhao's body, which made Yuan Tiangang feel as if he was being pressed against the top of Mount Tai, and all his bones, muscles, and joints were groaning because they could not bear the weight. There were bursts of "squeaky" moans. Stop talking, even taking a breath seems to have become extremely difficult. The momentum was originally invisible, but at this moment Yang Zhao was able to condense it into a substance, which was truly terrifying and frightening. Although Yang Zhao has an approachable personality, his cultivation level is so high that he is not shy at all.?The discount is enough to rank among the top five in the world. Once you get serious about it, its momentum is so powerful that no ordinary person can bear it. When it comes to mystical attainments alone, it can be said that no one in the world can surpass Yuan Tiangang. But when it comes to martial arts, he has only reached the Rising Sun realm of the primary level of Zhengyi Pure Yang Kung Fu. Yuan Tiangang was horrified and realized that the young prince was really angry this time. If he couldn't persuade him, maybe the last two successors of the Zhengtai would be revealed here today. Yuan Tiangang has always been proud of his talent and has no heroes in the world. He was about to cooperate with Yang Zhao to deal with the Chaoyang Celestial Master who had abandoned good and turned evil and sacrificed his life to become a monster. He never lowered his stature and always directly addressed the King of Henan by his name in an equal tone. The young prince is approachable and does not feel dissatisfied. But in this way, it further encouraged Yuan Tiangang's unscrupulous mentality. This time, he knew clearly that Li Chunfeng's thoughts were all wishful thinking, which would not only be of no benefit to reality, but would most likely benefit Chaoyang Master in the end. However, in order to solve the long-standing doubts in his heart, Yuan Tiangang still took a laissez-faire approach to this. Zi Liu's attitude was not to explain anything - of course, with Li Chunfeng's paranoia, even if Yuan Tiangang spoke, it was unlikely that he would listen. This is what is called not giving up until you reach the Yellow River, and never looking back until you hit the south wall. Even so, not stopping Li Chunfeng does not mean that Yuan Tiangang will allow the soul of the young prince to be destroyed. In fact, he had expected from the beginning that Li Chunfeng would not be able to harm Yang Zhao. No matter what Yang Zhao's true identity was, after going through the "circulation of six virtual worlds and the integration of the divine sword into one body", his natal soul and the divine emperor's sword spirit have merged into one. No matter how powerful the soul-taking and soul-refining technique is, as long as Yang Zhao activates the power of the sword spirit, he will definitely be able to break free from the shackles of the spell. However, although Yuan Tiangang can calculate the secrets of heaven, he cannot calculate the secrets of people's hearts. From beginning to end, he never thought that this behavior itself was a serious offense and disrespect to the King of Henan. It is true that Yang Zhao has an approachable personality and does not like to put on princely airs, but he also has his own bottom line. Li Chunfeng's ambition is still that of a child who is not sensible, so forget it. Yuan Tiangang's unscrupulous and reckless attitude really made the King of Henan really angry. The young prince made up his mind that he must teach Yuan Tiangang a profound lesson no matter what this time, so that he would never dare to play such tricks in private again. The fierce momentum was like substance, getting heavier and heavier. Yuan Tiangang, who was already overwhelmed, suddenly felt his legs become weak and he knelt down involuntarily. Countless beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from his forehead, and his underwear was even more wet and cold. In this cold winter season, it is even more uncomfortable. The arrogant look on Yuan Tiangang's eyebrows has completely subsided. What is left is only a deep sense of awe and regret. This invisible confrontation actually lasted only a blink of an eye. But in Yuan Tiangang's consciousness, it seemed that countless years had passed. He struggled as hard as he could, and with all his last breath, he finally squeezed out the word "Tiger Soul" from between his teeth. As the voice reached his ears, Yang Zhao's knotted brows relaxed slightly. He snorted coldly, his momentum slightly restrained. Yuan Tiangang consciously felt that half of the pressure he had put on himself was gone, and he immediately took a deep breath of relief, trying to calm his mind and body. He smiled bitterly and said: "I was wrong. YangKing of Henan, the enemy is facing us, but I don't care about the severity. I only care about satisfying myself and ignore important things, and almost cause another catastrophic disaster. No matter how the prince wants to punish him, Yuan Tiangang They all accept it willingly and don¡¯t dare to complain. ¡°I don¡¯t know what to say,¡± Yang Zhao said coldly, his anger subdued. Yuan Tiangang, who has always been arrogant, is now able to lower his stature so low, which shows that he has truly surrendered and has been working for him wholeheartedly since then. Coupled with the "Tiger Soul" In any case, at this critical moment when the final decisive battle will begin in the Lishan Imperial Tomb in one month, Yang Zhao does not want there to be any unstable factors in the rear that will prevent him from concentrating on fighting that battle. The final battle. The King of Henan rolled his sleeves and turned around. He didn't even look at the brothers anymore, and walked straight away. Unexpectedly, when he passed by Li Chunfeng, his trouser legs suddenly tightened, and he was grabbed by this young disciple who had stopped crying at some point. He looked up at Yang Zhao, with tears still on his face. Coupled with the grass and mud stained by the crying on the ground just now, he looked even more embarrassed. But when children are stubborn, sometimes it is really helpless. There was deep hatred in his eyes, and he cried out in a hoarse voice: "The Supreme Lord is not wrong, and the Liangyi Haotian Mirror also showed clearly that the Yang family deserves to die, and the Li family deserves to be prosperous. It is you who rebelled against me." The chaotic days have turned everything into chaos. Monster! Monster!" At this point, Yang Zhao couldn't help but laugh. He looked down at Li Chunfeng from a high position, looked directly into his eyes, and said in a serious voice: "Li Chunfeng, please listen to me. The Great Dao is ruthless, and the rise and fall of the world is of no importance to the Great Dao. Therefore, it is absolutely insignificant. I don¡¯t bother arranging who will become the emperor and who will lose the bandits like playing chess.? It is a departed immortal, and we should pay more attention to the supreme forgetfulness of love. All the worldly affairs have nothing to do with immortals. If you cannot forget your feelings and interfere in human affairs, you are selfish. If so, what is the difference between Taishang Laojun and ordinary people? How can you be worthy of trust again? Therefore, no matter what you have seen in that tattered mirror, it is not accurate. The so-called way of heaven has never been certain. As long as it has not become a fact, nothing is absolutely unchangeable. But" Yang Zhao grabbed Li Chunfeng, lifted him up again, and said in a deep voice: "Only what has happened is truly unchangeable. Because time will never go backwards. The only thing we can do at this time is to face it positively and find ways to solve the problem. Keep saying that I am a monster who disturbs the heavens? ridiculous! Xiang Yu's wronged soul is immortal, could it be that I let it re-enter the reincarnation and be reincarnated as Yang Xuangan? Chaoyangzi has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, and she has evil intentions and wants to use a honey trap to steal the secret book of the Six Gods. Was it me who instigated her? Cast a spell to make Chaoyangzi and Xuanru obscure. Did I teach you this spell? coward! Li Chunfeng, Li Chunfeng, things have happened, but you don¡¯t want to solve it. Instead, you put the blame on others. Are you still a man? " Li Chunfeng's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and he murmured: "Yes I did it. If I hadn't cast the spell, Master and Master wouldn't have been able to The person who really disturbed the number of days was actually me, it was me! " Before he finished speaking, he burst into tears again. Yang Zhao cursed and released all the unhappiness in his heart. He couldn't bear to hear that this man was already a young man on the outside, but still very childish on the inside. The little baby cried. Then he pointed at Li Chunfeng's sleeping hole and said coldly: "The evildoer who rebelled against Tianshu? Hey, that's really funny. The great road is elusive. Even the Supreme Lord, how can he dare to say that the great road should be what it is? How can he imitate the mind of heaven with his own mind? It's even more ridiculous to usurp luck. What I, Yang Zhao, have achieved today is not a gift from God just sitting at home, but I have achieved it with my own hands, punches, kicks, swords and guns. Even gods cannot deny the existence of this king, let alone be able to shake me. "The King of Henan paused, threw Li Chunfeng to the ground, and said calmly: "Yuan Tiangang, when you go back, give Li Chunfeng to the White Tiger King to take good care of him. At least before the decisive battle at the Lishan Imperial Tomb, don't let his childish and boring behavior hinder me anymore. Otherwise, I, a person who has been against chaos for a long time, don't care if I rebel a little more or kill a few more people. "As he spoke, he faced the setting sun and strode away in the direction of Daxing City. Yuan Tiangang smiled helplessly, hugged his junior brother in his arms, and followed Yang Zhao's back closely.