Chapter seven hundred and ninety-three: the master of the dragon
In the shade of the east side of Jinxiu Lake, Zhang Zhenchuan looked up at the woman in white surrounded by nine figures in the air, frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of solemnity.
"Shi Zhang Tian."
Just as he could see God, he suddenly heard someone beside him say, "Is it true that you sent me to you that day?"
Zhang Zhenchuan was slightly silent. When he turned to look, he saw that the heads of Taoist sects such as Dunjia Sect, Sanqing Mountain, and Danxia Mountain were all with doubts and smiled unconsciously: "Is it true or false, you will know later."
Seeing that he was pretending to be profound, the leaders frowned slightly, but Longhu Mountain was a Taoist orthodox, and Zhang Zhenchuan was also a powerful person in the seventh realm. No matter how dissatisfied with the sixth realm, they were not easy to express themselves casually.
Furthermore, if the news from Zhang Zhenchuan was true earlier, then their Taoism will definitely surpass Confucianism and become one of the hundreds of schools.
Ding! Just as the few people were talking, a dull bell suddenly rang out from the sky, attracting everyone's eyes.
As Yang Yanzhao joined the war, the situation gradually changed.
Among the seven realms that attacked Xu Xuanrong this time, Duan Fuli was naturally the strongest in terms of skills, but if we talk about the profound inheritance, it was Yang Yanzhao and Li Yuezhou, the direct descendants of the two families of the Confucians.
Military sacred relics, nine soldiers!
The most treasure of Confucianism, the Imperial Academy!
The former is tempered by the killing energy for thousands of years, and the evil energy is surging, while the latter is endorsed by the long river of great power and endless power.
Although Yang Yanzhao and Li Yuezhou were not as good as Xu Xuanrong in terms of their skills, they used two treasures to restrain the Chaos Bell and Tai Chi Diagram, making Xu Xuanrong able to rely on his own strength to fight against the siege of the heroes.
Whenever the Chaos Bell shook and wanted to suppress the void, Yang Yanzhao would slam the gun and use the plain tassel-engraved golden spear transformed by the nine soldiers to block its suppression power.
As the most treasure of Taoism, the Tai Chi diagram has the effect of differentiating and distorting all things. Every time everyone attacks, the energy will be differentiated by the Tai Chi diagram and overflowed and scattered, and it will not touch Xu Xuanmeng at all.
However, the Taixue Jian, which has the Haoran Long River as the energy supply, relies on a huge amount of Haoran's righteousness to restrain this map and cannot stop the attacks of others.
However, although there was no Tai Chi diagram or Chaos Bell, Xu Xuanrong, who relied solely on the Origin Heavenly Dao, still blocked the offensive of Wang Yuxiang, Duan Fuli, Li Qiu, Que Yan Taoist, Wen Tianxiang and Zhao Qingci.
Seeing that he could not defeat him for a long time, Duan Fuli frowned and suddenly shouted loudly: "Marty Zhuge, why don't you take action?"
When Xu Xuanrong heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly realized that a huge aura rose from a distance. The power was so powerful that everyone joined forces and had not yet touched it. Just by sensing that power, the power of origin that had originally lingered around him actually felt a sense of disintegration.
"Zhuge Zheng me?" The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and Xu Xuanrong brushed his sleeves and attacked Duan Fuli and Li Qiu. He walked three feet in a slanted step. He clenched his fist and hit Wang Yuxiang, Que Yan Taoist, Wen Tianxiang, and Zhao Qingci all collapsed and flew out.
After repelling everyone, Xu Xianmeng's figure flashed, and he broke away from the surroundings of everyone with the fantasy and the great way of light, teleported back to the heads of Wenbang and the people, frowned and looked at the place where the aura rose.
Feeling the pressure of the eight realms, Duan Fuli burst out laughing: "Okay! My country was destroyed for more than 20 years, and now I can finally restore the country, and I have achieved great results!"
Li Qiu and others also had smiles on their faces. Wenbang's side obviously did not have the eighth level combat power. Now that Zhuge Zheng, I took action, Wenbang will have no power to turn the tables.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Zhenchuan was about to step forward, and he felt a surge of energy sweeping over from afar. The person who took action was a woman in blue in the crowd.
The Strategic Envoy of Liangzhe Road in the Southern Song Dynasty, the successor of the Miscellaneous Family, Zhu Qun!
As a talented woman who was once as famous as Xu Jingmiao, and also possesses the secrets of Miscellaneous Family and the Zhu Family in Hangzhou, this woman has already reached the seventh realm. Although she is now lightly abroad, she still has the strength to stop Zhang Zhenchuan with her skills in the seventh realm.
Seeing Zhu Qun holding scriptures from afar, Zhang Zhenchuan said, "Okay, okay, it seems that the Song Dynasty has been thinking for a long time, and even I have been counted. But isn't Miss Zhu afraid of losing this hard-won cultivation?"
Facing Zhang Zhenchuan's angrily scolded, Zhu Qun's face was indifferent and did not answer. He just waved his right hand and a pure air flowed up from the ground. There were many mixed together, which seemed to have Confucian righteousness, Taoist meaning, and Legalist laws and regulations, which seemed to have mixed essences of a hundred schools of thought, and it was faintly melted and almost sublimated.
Zhang Zhenchuan, Bai Banshan, Huang Xun and other descendants of the hundred families all looked shaking when they saw the airflow. This aura seemed mixed, but in fact it merged with the essence of the hundred schools. Zhu Qun is worthy of being a figure who has been on the list of the beautiful Qianlong for many years, and has actually cultivated the secret passage of the all-round family to great success.
At the same time, seeing that there were eight areas of war on the Southern Song Dynasty, the participants couldn't help but exclaim, among which the successors of Huang Xun, Bai Banshan, Mo Ju and other hundred families had different expressions.
Among the crowd, Huang Xun, Bai Banshan, Yan Chi Mo and other descendants of the Hundred Schools who had never revealed their identities in the past were solemn, as if they were thinking about something.
He keenly noticed the changes in the expressions of these people, Zhu Qun's beautiful eyes flashed and suddenly said lightly: "Today's affairs are the affairs of my Song Dynasty and Wenbang. Please watch them on the wall, don't get involved in randomly."
Huang Xun and Bai Banshan were all from the Song Dynasty, and their families were all within the territory of the Song Dynasty. When they heard this, they changed slightly and were obviously afraid.
Seeing this, Zhu Qun smiled faintly and nodded: "Since the Zhou Dynasty, it has experienced seven times of Nine Dragons competing for immortality. Now it is only the eighth time. I hope you all follow the ancestral teachings."
Zou Buyi's eyes flashed and suddenly laughed: "Who said that this is the eighth time that the Nine Dragons compete for immortality?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then they heard him step out slowly and smiled: "If it were normal, the Nine Dragons' Contest for Immortality was indeed the eighth time. It was just that since eight years ago, the secret of heaven has changed. The eighth time and the ninth time have already been merged into one!"
"How is that possible?" Bai Banshan's face changed and he exclaimed, "Why did the secret of heaven change?"
Zou Buyi smiled indifferently and said slowly: "The Immortal Gate has been closed for more than 2,300 years. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin and can no longer support the two Nine Dragons fighting for immortality."
Mo Ju's eyes sterned and said solemnly: "Although Zun Jia is a descendant of the Yin-Yang family, this matter is not something that can convince us by saying nothing but white teeth!"
"Haha! My Yin-Yang family's ancestor had already predicted this. I think if the inheritance you have obtained is not incomplete, there should be a saying in the ancestral teachings, "Is it full of eight?"
Zou Buyi looked around everyone and smiled and said, "The last two Nine Dragons' Contests for Immortality have already begun, and two real dragons will be born, whether they are supporting dragons or attached dragons. It is time for us to pass on the inheritance of the hundreds of families to fulfill our ancestors' teachings and choose dragons."
"Nonsense!" Zhu Qun's face turned cold and raised his hand to attack, but Zhang Zhenchuan bounced his fingers and used the secret technique of the Heavenly Master Mansion to exert pressure from afar, forcing the other party to not be distracted.
Seeing that Huang Xun and others were still hesitating, Zou Buyi shook his head and smiled, turned around and bowed to Chengdu Prefecture, and said aloud: "Yin and Yang Family, choose the main article!"
Ding Yanzhi laughed loudly and bowed to the west: "Legalists, choose the main articles!"
Lie Yamya stroked his beard and smiled, clasped his fists and said, "Farmers, choose the main article!"
Xu Xuanrong, who was hanging in the air, had a flash of eyes, and he smiled and turned to the west, bowing: "Taoism, choose the main article!"
The three of them said before, and the national situation of Dawen City-state suddenly shook, increasing several points out of thin air. However, when Xu Xuan opened his mouth, there was no change at all.
Seeing this, Zhang Zhenchuan sighed, looked at Dunjia, the heads of the Sanqing and other Taoist sects who were still suspicious, and slowly said: "Disciple, let some fellow Taoists see your third soul talisman."
Xu Xuanrong smiled slightly when he heard this. When the thoughts moved, a soul talisman projected from her. When he saw the soul talisman, the heads of the Dao Sect such as Dunjia Sect, Sanqing Mountain, and Danxia Mountain were all shocked.
Without explanation, you can feel the word "Tao" from it by just seeing the soul talisman.
Every Taoist monk often condenses a soul talisman with the word "Dao" and the difference is only between strength and weakness. However, Xu Xuanrong's soul talisman with the word "Dao" is so strong that it is far away from everyone, and it has a faint sense of sublimation and elimination.
"Soul Talismanship has achieved enlightenment?"
"It's only a line away to condense the avenue!"
"This girl is my Taoist destiny daughter!"
Several screams of exclamation sounded from the mouths of the chief sects. At the same time, they all bowed to Xu Xuanrong and said in unison: "Master of Taoism!"
With everyone shouting, the power of Dawen was in a state of excitement, and it increased several points out of thin air. The soul talisman in Xu Xuanrong Purple Mansion also instantly lingered in spiritual energy, and it improved by 20% out of thin air.
"I didn't expect that the day of choosing a dragon has arrived!" Seeing that the situation of Dawen Kingdom has grown rapidly due to the choice of law, yin and yang, Tao, and the Nong family, Huang Xun's eyes were complicated and he looked at Bai Banshan and others not far away, with each other's faces solemn.
boom!
As if I felt the sudden increase in the power of Dawen's country, Zhuge Zheng, who had never appeared, finally arrived from afar in the air. With his entry, the powerful pressure that only belongs to the eighth realm suddenly swept across the audience. Even Duan Fuli, who was as strong as the seventh realm and eighth level, could not bear the pressure and fell staggeringly.
Looking at Xu Xuanrong, who had a powerful power of origin, Zhuge Zheng, I rarely showed a bit of solemn expression and said solemnly: "This woman is left to me, you can deal with Ding Yanzhi and Zhang Zhenchuan."
"Here!" Wang Yuxiang and others nodded together, ignored Xu Xuanrong, and turned around and approached Ding Yanzhi.
In the crowd, Wu Yuan's face changed when she saw this scene. She was about to show up and persuade Ding Yanzhi to surrender. A person suddenly flashed out of her side, grabbed her wrist and said in a deep voice: "Secret Wu, please abide by the agreement with Your Majesty."
Wu Yuan's eyes trembled when she heard this. She had already promised Zhao Jing that she would only plan in the dark this time and would never participate in it personally. After all, compared to the Dawen City-state that lost Yao Ruoyu, Wu Yuan's safety is more important in Zhao Jing's mind.
Seeing the eight seventh realm of Yang Yanzhao, Li Yuezhou, Wen Tianxiang, Wang Yuxiang, Li Qiu, Duan Fuli, Zhao Qingci, Qu Yan Taoist slowly approaching. Wang Weizheng licked his lips and slowly clenched the hilt of the knife. He felt his throat was extremely dry. Obviously, he knew that with Wenbang's power at this moment, he could not resist the joint efforts of these eight seventh realm.
Except for Deng Yitong, Tang Daoyuan and other few civil and military officials in Wenbang were able to remain calm. Even though the rest of the people stood firmly on Dawen's side, they still trembled uncontrollably.
Seeing the eight people approaching, Ding Yanzhi, who had no say except for the previous statement that he had chosen the Great Writing as the main body, finally smiled softly and murmured: "It's almost done, eight seven realms and one eight realms are enough to let the world know the power of my Great Writing."
Although his voice was very light, the whole audience was so quiet that it was so quiet that the needle could be heard. The eight people were all masters of the seventh level, so they could hear it clearly, and they were all stunned.
At the same time, Xu Xuanrong, who faced Zhuge Zheng's eight-level pressure, also smiled softly and said softly: "It's worthwhile to be able to catch so many big fish after casting the net for so long."
Zhuge Zheng frowned and suddenly his face changed drastically. Before he could speak, Ding Yanzhi waved his sleeves gently.
In an instant, there was a sharp Qi-transforming pillar at each corner of the School of Motong, and rushed straight into the sky!
The sword energy poured down like the sea!
Zhuxian Sword Formation!
Chapter completed!