Chapter 481 "Congratulations to Your Majesty, your fortune has turned from bad to good and you
Chapter 481 "Congratulations to Your Majesty, your fortune has turned from bad to good and you have advanced to the realm of heaven and man!" (Please give me double the monthly ticket)
Under the gloomy sky, Taizu's magic weapon covered with brilliant light seemed to have a spirit. It circled around Zhao Duan excitedly and delivered itself into his hands.
"Tai'a sword!"
Outside the barrier, everyone who worked together to open the passage had a stern look on their faces.
He became more and more convinced that the empress in the courtyard was most likely in a critical stage, otherwise she would not have lent the sword to Zhao Duan for the second time.
The young monk Tianhai narrowed his three eyes, but he was not afraid. He just stared at the magic weapon and said mockingly:
"You are just seeking fame and reputation. I heard that you once defeated a disciple from Qingshan, and I thought you had made some progress. But now it seems that you still don't dare to fight me openly."
No... Are you okay? You guys are besieging me, so it's wrong for me to use a powerful weapon. Besides, the Six-Path Stick in your hand has an extraordinary origin. Zhao Duan rolled his eyes with contempt:
"childish."
If you don't use your magical weapon when it comes to life and death, then you have a problem with your brain.
The young monk Tianhai shook his head and said:
"Do you think you can still defeat me with weapons this time?"
When everyone learned that the Empress and Zhao Duan were together, they knew of the existence of the Taia Sword. However, Tianhai still dared to charge forward because he had the confidence.
In the arena in the past, Zhao Duan, who had just entered the divine realm, severely damaged Tianhai. This was due to the magic power contained in the magic sword, and also because Tianhai was not strong enough at that time.
But now, it’s very different.
After the empress was enthroned, she fled all the way. The Taia Sword had been used too many times and the magic power inside had long been exhausted. In other words, if Zhao Duan wanted to drive the sword, he could only consume his own internal strength.
This is one difference.
In addition, after Tianhai entered the human world, his defense increased greatly. Although the magic weapon is powerful, if only Zhao Duan uses it, the threat to him will be greatly reduced.
These are the two differences.
Moreover, he had fought hard with Jin Jian at first and underestimated Zhao Duan, so he was careless. Now that his magic power is full, he is extremely vigilant.
These are the three differences.
"Today, I will make you understand that practicing cultivation is like understanding the universe, while relying on external things is ultimately inferior." The young monk Tianhai took a step forward calmly.
"Buzz!"
Needle-like Buddha's light emanated from every pore of his body, illuminating behind him.
It is said in Buddhist scriptures that the great venerable can illuminate the heavens with the Buddha’s light and present all phenomena in the world.
Suddenly, it was like a peacock spreading its tail in the Buddha's light.
A completely black statue with gold ornaments hanging on its head, neck, and wrists. The angry and ferocious "god's image" is lifelike, "walking" out of the Buddhist Pure Land, sitting cross-legged in a correct posture.
In his left and right hands, he held a sword and a whip respectively, both of which were red copper in color, simple and mysterious.
"Acalanatha." Information related to the inheritance of Shenlong Temple emerged in Zhao Duan's mind.
Under the seat of the World Honored One, there are many Buddhas. Buddha has all kinds of appearances, and this is one of them.
"After advancing to the worldly realm, all major inheritances can summon the gods they focus on to bless themselves... Is this the biggest change..."
"The martial god heritage created by Old Xu also follows this line of thought. Because there are no martial gods in the world, the murals of the Six Chapters Sutra record the martial arts masters in the world, which is the route of humans becoming gods."
Zhao Duan suddenly understood.
At this time, we will see the Dark King walk out, stand in the air, and then slowly sink, and the huge image of the god will merge into the body of the young monk Tianhai.
In an instant, illusory flames spewed out of Tianhai's body. The blue-green flames quickly spread throughout his body, and his skin turned into an indigo-black color.
The golden bell shield around the body also shrank inside the body.
The so-called immovable as a mountain, the mind and body, both have greatly enhanced defenses, and can withstand the Taia sword energy.
What is even more magical is that the two arms of the Dharma image have never disappeared, as if they were grafted onto the back of Tianhai Ridge.
Tian Hai, who has four arms, opened his eyes vertically, holding the six-way stick in one hand, looking down from above:
"Go ahead!"
Idiot... The group of people outside the barrier cursed in their hearts. How could they remind the other party to take action?
We should take action first!
Zhao Duan pondered for a moment and was inspired.
His advancement was too short, and all his energy was devoted to Zhen Bao in the past few days. He had no time to grasp the changes in the new realm, let alone learn new techniques and martial arts.
“I remember that Tang Jinzhong also integrated the visualized gods into himself…” Zhao Duan’s mind moved.
Behind him, illusory silk threads appeared out of thin air, stretching upwards. As the air twisted, Pei Niannu's figure seemed to be painted bit by bit by a court painter.
A bright red wedding dress, a dark gold mask, embroidered shoes, and a golden scale!
"This is……"
Outside the barrier, the besiegers were stunned. Those with shallow cultivation could only vaguely see a few threads and could not see the sorceress's appearance clearly.
But people like the head monk of the Discipline Hall could see through it and couldn't help but change color:
"Pei... the first female sorcerer six hundred years ago... she actually entered the Martial God Diagram, shouldn't she be..."
The great monk seemed to know some forgotten secret and was stunned.
At this time, Pei Niannu glanced at Zhao Duan, sighed softly, and under the guidance of the latter's thoughts, walked into his body step by step.
The two become one.
In an instant, a shocking scene occurred:
The blue shirt on Zhao Duan's body suddenly turned into deep red, as if stained with blood.
His hair crown fell off, leaving messy black hair behind his head. On his cheeks, dark golden flame patterns suddenly appeared on the left and right sides. His left eye turned into a strange pure silver color and was replaced by Pei Niannu's "Dharma Eye", while his right eye was still clear.
"Senior...you came in?"
Zhao Duan was surprised to find that some strange changes had occurred in his left eye.
It seemed as if there was another will in his body, but it was subject to his own will.
If you look closely, you will find that deep in the silver pupil of his left eye, there is a tiny shadow of Pei Niannu floating.
"Don't...talk nonsense...kill...these...monks..."
Pei Niannu's intermittent voice sounded in his heart.
At this moment, Zhao Duan clearly realized that the former harbored a strong hatred towards the monk in front of him.
"Tianhai, hurry up! Don't delay any longer!"
At this time, seeing the change in Zhao Duan, the head of the discipline department shouted loudly!
"Shut up! Shut up!" Tianhai turned his head and cursed the abbot ferociously. It seemed that the violence in his heart was magnified. He turned back and took another step forward.
Without hesitation, the six sticks in his hands rushed straight towards Zhao Duan!
It seemed as if it was going to poke a hole in him!
Zhao Duan, with black hair, red clothes and silver eyes, came back to his senses. Without dodging, he handed over the Taia sword in his hand in the same way.
The tip of the sword accurately pressed against the front end of the Six-Path Stick.
"boom!!!!"
The table between the two of them cracked, shattered into pieces, and turned into powder.
With the point where the two men's weapons collided as the center, a circle of smoke and dust visible to the naked eye spread out from under their feet, followed by a second circle, a third circle... The ground was like a quagmire, with ripples spreading out.
The violent energy and magic power collided, almost annihilating the air in the surrounding area.
Everyone only felt a brief ringing in their ears. Those with weaker cultivation subconsciously stepped back, covered their ears with their hands, and their faces turned pale.
Tianhai's face changed slightly. With his profound accumulation, although he was at the beginner level in the world, his magic power was as strong as that of a mid-level one.
As expected, suppressing Zhao Duan, who had just broken through a few days ago, should have been a piece of cake.
But in this power confrontation, not only did he not gain any advantage, the energy feedback from the six sticks even caused a string of sparks to fly off his body surface!
If he hadn’t been possessed by the Ming King, his physical body would have been injured with just this one blow!
"Middle-class in the world? How is that possible?!"
Tianhai's three pupils narrowed at the same time, and he had an incomprehensible guess.
However, there was no time to think. Almost as if in response to the stress, he opened the vertical eye that was naturally born on his forehead, and a beam of Buddha's light shot out from the "Compassionate Eye".
When Zhao Duan heard "Pei Niannu" snort coldly, he raised his free left hand, and in his palm was a slowly rotating ancient seal.
The water god's talisman, the black tortoise seal!
This ancient talisman that was accidentally obtained from Hu Ting has been in Zhao Duan's hands for a long time, but because he is ultimately a warrior, he has never been able to bring out the true power of the magic weapon.
At this moment, when the Black Turtle Seal fell into Pei Niannu's hands, a stream of water rolled out of the seal and condensed into a water mirror in front of him!
The Buddha's light emitted by the "Compassionate Eye" hit the surface of the water mirror, and melted away with a hissing sound, as if it was swallowed up.
"Is this possible? I'm really not good at using magic tools. Compared with a real sorcerer, there's a world of difference."
Zhao Duan was at ease and marveled at the sight.
At the same time, the Taia sword in his right hand did not stop, but he used the Peach Blossom Sword Technique to collide, entangle and collide with Tianhai's six sticks.
The collision of two weapons of extraordinary origins caused the entire barrier to flicker wildly.
At this time, the Buddha's light gradually dimmed, and Tianhai's magical attack came to a temporary end, but the water mirror did not spread. It was suspended in the air, the mirror surface was shimmering, and it became brighter in a breath.
Then, Tianhai's face changed drastically, and a beam of Buddha's light shot out from the water mirror and returned to the original path!
The vertical eye on his forehead closed almost instinctively, and he used his blue-black skin to resist.
"Humph……"
The young monk groaned and plowed the ground with his feet. He was unexpectedly knocked back several feet by the Buddha's light, and his feet plowed two deep grooves on the ground.
Tianhai was both fearful and angry. Suddenly, the other two arms behind him moved!
The god turned his wrist, and a copper-colored whip called Vajra Rope suddenly extended and lashed towards Zhao Duan.
"boom!"
The water mirror was shattered by force, and water splashed all over the sky like falling rain.
In the void, a golden scale bar wrapped with a red rope came forward. The whip suddenly wrapped around the scale bar uncontrollably, trying to snatch it away, but failed, and a stalemate occurred for a moment.
At this moment, the other arm suddenly swung out the tri-cobalt sword, and the long sword surrounded by flames and condensed by magic power rushed towards Zhao Duan's face.
Zhao Duan's mind moved, and a dark flying knife flew out from his waist!
After entering the human world, the potential of the Golden Crow Flying Knife was fully stimulated. As if it had intelligence, it began to fight with the Tri-Cobalt Sword in mid-air.
At the same time, the Taia sword in Zhao Duan's hand fluttered, and pieces of illusory peach blossoms condensed and dissipated.
The two have similar martial arts, and Tianhai may be stronger. However, Zhao Duan gradually gains the upper hand by relying on his magic weapon and the "middle-grade" realm.
The little monk was defeated step by step, and although he tried his best to hold on, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Zhao Duan said disappointedly:
"It seems that you have no more tricks. I thought you had made some progress despite your aggressive approach. Now it seems that you are nothing more than that."
At the same time, he suddenly felt the brilliance of the Taia Sword brighten on its own, and the dragon soul in his body also awakened on its own.
It seems to be stimulated by some celestial phenomenon.
Was it successful?
His face remained expressionless, he sighed softly, and his expression became cold:
"In that case, let's end it."
As soon as he finished speaking, scarlet threads suddenly dropped from the air. These threads came from all directions and in the blink of an eye, they entangled the god's arms, Tianhai's limbs, and body...
"What are you going to do..."
Tianhai developed a strong sense of crisis, and the six sticks in his hands swept across the sky, creating phantoms and forcing Zhao Duan to retreat.
He struggled hard, but was bound tightly by the illusory red line, like a fly that strayed into a spider web. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank.
Zhao Duan retreated lightly, reached the gate of the residential courtyard, and calmly slashed out with a sword.
At the same time, the phantom of Ming Wang that possessed Tianhai was forced out of his body, and the red ropes were actually wrapped around the body of the god.
"Open the sky."
The three eyes of the little monk reflected a rapidly expanding rainbow of sword energy at the same time, while the "Acalanatha" behind him had been cut into pieces by the red silk thread and collapsed and annihilated.
"Do not--"
The dark blue color on his body quickly faded away, returning to its original skin color.
Under the sweep of sword energy, blood oozed from his pores and in the blink of an eye he became a bloody man. He flew backwards like a cannonball, crashed through the barrier and fell to the ground.
The sword light was extinguished, the red rope disappeared, and only a charred mark remained on the ground, and at the end, Zhao Duan was standing at the gate of the courtyard with a sword in his hand.
His clothes returned to their blue color, and his silver pupils returned to normal, but his black hair was still messy.
Quiet.
A silence.
The seriously injured Tianhai lay on his back in a daze, his eyes lifeless, as if his spirit and faith had been crushed.
"Do you really think I need a magic weapon to fight you? Without the Taia Sword, you're still a loser." Zhao Duan said in a nonchalant tone.
The head of the Discipline Hall, the magician of the Law God Sect, the retainers of Prince Mu's Mansion and others were silent for a moment, their hearts churning with emotions.
At this time, the suspended purple gold bowl finally couldn't withstand the repeated bombardments. With a "crack", it cracked and fell from the air.
The barrier that enveloped the entire house also disappeared without a trace.
"Let's do it together!"
The Mu Palace's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly. With all of them working together, Zhao Duan couldn't be their opponent.
However, the monks of the Shenlong Temple and the sorcerers of the Fashen Sect did not move. They just looked up in a daze, gazing at the sky. A stream of clear air rose from the ground and reached the sky.
At the same time, all the creatures within a radius of dozens of miles, regardless of whether they were noble or ordinary, looked up in surprise.
Looking high in the sky, the clouds condensed into a vortex of black and white air, and a majestic and vast column of air penetrated the sky and the earth.
……
Yuxiu and the White-Robed Warlocks retreated at the same time and turned to look towards Baihua Village.
The beautiful and graceful Second Senior Sister had jade flying swords circling around her, but she was stunned and had a strange look in her eyes.
……
"clang--"
The giant red sword and the iron Zen staff separated at the touch. Zhong Pan and Nagarjuna Bodhisattva, who were fighting in the wilderness, distanced themselves from each other. They turned their heads to look towards Baihua Village, one in surprise and the other in fear.
……
"what is that!?"
Gongshu Tianyuan was fully armed, his whole body hidden in a humanoid puppet covered with talismans, playing the role of a mecha sorcerer. At this moment, he slowly retracted the "muzzle" on his chest, with astonishment on his fat face.
In mid-air, Jin Jian, who had dark circles under his eyes, was holding a magic wand, with a waning moon floating behind him, was also stunned and subconsciously fixed his eye sockets.
On the other side, the slovenly Taoist priest who led the Fa Shen Sect to hold them back was trembling with fear. The talisman paper in his robe was almost used up. He looked towards Baihua Village with a pale face:
"It's over."
……
The giant pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth only lasted for a few breaths before it disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"go!"
The chief of the Discipline Hall reacted the fastest. He yelled and ran away.
The body-building sorcerer Xiongba and the little fat man carrying the ghost flag followed closely behind.
As warlocks, they have a keener sense of danger.
"Have I allowed you to leave?"
Suddenly, an indifferent female voice echoed in everyone's ears.
The knees of several warlocks who were fleeing outside weakened almost at the same time, and they fell to the ground with horror in their eyes!
It was not that they wanted to do so, but that voice seemed to contain the power of "law".
Just as the king has spoken, no one in the world dares to disobey!
This is an ability that the Empress has never possessed before.
Not only them, but the rest of the people who didn't even try to escape were also suppressed by the mysterious power and fell to their knees.
Only Zhao Duan was not affected at all, and the Taia sword in his hand broke away by itself and flew towards the closed gate.
"Squeak."
In silence, the courtyard door was opened from the inside, and the empress in a white dress and with cascading black hair walked out calmly.
There is no so-called grand vision, just an ordinary person.
Back to Basics!
This word suddenly occurred to Zhao Duan, and he thought that the state of heaven and man was probably to imprison all power within the body without wasting a single bit.
Xu Zhenguan's face was as cold as frost, and his phoenix eyes were majestic and indifferent. Although he was on the mortal world, it seemed as if he would soar straight into the heavens with the next breath.
It seems that this ordinary sentence is the will of the whole world.
"Congratulations to your Majesty. Good fortune has come after bad times and you have advanced to the realm of heaven and man." Zhao Duan bowed in congratulations.
God!
The killers were terrified and unwilling to believe it, but the invisible force that suppressed all of them effortlessly seemed to prove this fact.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... I am a poor monk..." The head of the Discipline Hall tried his best to turn his head and beg for mercy.
A thin sword light flashed across Xu Zhenguan's eyes.
The sky and the earth are bright.
In just a moment, the heads of hundreds of killers from different forces who were kneeling outside the door were neatly cut off, as easy as a sickle harvesting wheat ears in autumn.
A field of corpses, this is the mighty power of the Heavenly Martial God.
Hiss... Zhao Duan took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, you..."
Xu Zhenguan turned back and looked at him. In an instant, the frost on her face melted away. The empress's eyes were full of affection and her smile was as gentle as the spring breeze:
"If they dare to hurt you, they shall die."
Hiss… What’s with the tone of this female boss who’s supporting a little spoiled husband… It’s different after you’ve been promoted, haha. You looked so majestic and noble just now, as if you weren’t the one who couldn’t get out of bed these days and kept shouting “stop”…
Zhao Duan breathed a sigh of relief silently, winked and raised his eyebrows: "Then what's next..."
Xu Zhenguan restrained his smile and looked beyond the sea of flowers, his majestic spiritual awareness sweeping the surrounding area:
"I'm going to kill a few people. You just stand here and don't move."
No, I feel like you are taking advantage of me, but I have no evidence... Zhao Duan opened his mouth and watched the empress soar into the sky with a sword in her hand.
……
……
"They're leaving! What should we do? Stop them or not?"
Jin Jian witnessed the gas column dissipating in the distance of the sea of flowers. He turned around, his eyes widened behind his lenses.
The sorcerers of the God of Law, led by the sloppy old Taoist priest, turned around and ran away at an incredible speed.
Gongshu Tianyuan, who had used his magic tool to transform himself into a mecha warrior, looked at the group of sorcerers running all over the mountains with a headache:
"With so many people, how can we stop them with just the two of us? Forget it. Besides, our goal is not to catch these people... Eh."
As he was speaking, Gongshu Tianyuan suddenly saw a figure in white fluttering clothes, like a fairy in a painting, suddenly appear.
"His Majesty?!"
The fat little priest shuddered with fear. He had a trauma against the empress and subconsciously took two steps back.
The golden tablet floated to the ground, and she looked curiously at the empress of Yu State, who was wearing a plain dress. She seemed to have not changed, but also seemed to be a different person:
"Jin Jian pays respect to His Majesty."
Although she is a little dull, she is not stupid and understands basic etiquette.
"Why are you here?" Xu Zhenguan asked curiously.
Gongshu Tianyuan hurriedly said: "We are here to save you..."
Jin Jian speaks out:
"Master wrote to us to rescue Zhao Duan, so that he would not be killed. The two of us came together with our senior brother and second senior sister."
Gongshu Tianyuan was furious, thinking that his junior sister was indeed a bad person who couldn't even speak.
Zhang Tianshi issued an edict to rescue Zhao Duan?
Xu Zhenguan's eyes moved, and he secretly made up his mind to go back to Zhao Duan to ask him. This guy is indeed involved in an affair with Zhang Yanyi...
In the past, she was the monarch and he was the minister, and because it involved Zhang Yanyi, she did not ask in detail.
Now it is necessary to ask clearly.
"I understand. Zhao Qing is my royal husband. Protecting him is not much different from saving the emperor. I will thank Master Zhang after I return to the capital. As for Zhao Qing's safety, I will protect him, so I won't bother Master Zhang."
Xu Zhenguan said this indifferently.
Then he gently swung the Taia sword in his hand.
"puff!"
In the distance, the sorcerers of the God of Law faction who had been fleeing frantically for a distance fell down at the same time. The sloppy old Taoist threw himself on the ground, blood gradually flowing out from under his body, and there was still fear on his face.
Killing is like cutting grass.
Jin Jian and Gongshu Tianyuan stared at the empress flying away in a daze.
"Are they all dead now?"
Jin Jian looked envious and thought that His Majesty was truly amazing.
"Royal husband... Your Majesty said Brother Zhao is the emperor's husband? Is this a title? Brother Zhao is worthy of being a role model for our generation. If I can acquire 30% or 40% of Brother Zhao's abilities in this life, I will have no regrets in this life!"
Gongshu Tianyuan had a look of longing and excitement in admiration, turning into a little fanboy.
……
"Yuxiu greets Your Majesty. Congratulations to Your Majesty on reaching the Heavenly Man Realm."
Next to the stone tablet on the official road, the second disciple of the Tianshi Mansion bowed respectfully and saluted the white-robed empress who descended from the sky.
"I have learned your purpose from Jin Jian. Go back. I will protect Zhao Qing's safety." Xu Zhenguan looked down at the jade sleeves of the woman with elegant temperament and a green jade sword hanging from her waist.
"...But..." Yuxiu hesitated, and wanted to protest: "The Heavenly Master's decree..."
"No buts." Xu Zhenguan interrupted rudely, and rushed towards the White-robed Sect sorcerer who was riding away on horseback in the distance:
"It's not a discussion, it's a notification."
Yuxiu took a deep breath: "...Yes."
When she looked up, she saw a bloody flash in the distance. The warlocks were very powerful and it was a headache for her to deal with them. But facing the stranglehold of a new celestial being, she would have no chance of survival.
"Zhao Duan... What kind of demeanor is this man who could make Master and His Majesty fight for him?"
Yuxiu pursed her lips, a little curious.
……
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In the wild forests.
Zhong Pan sat cross-legged beside his carriage, with his scarlet sword piercing the soil beside him. He was holding a porcelain bottle and pouring healing powder on the wound on his chest.
Seeing the arrival of the White-robed Empress, Zhong Pan's eyes moved slightly. He put down the porcelain bottle, stood up and bowed:
"Congratulations, Your Majesty..."
Xu Zhenguan didn't like to look at ugly men, so he frowned and interrupted the little Taoist priest:
"The one you fought was Nagarjuna?"
"……Yes."
"Where did he go?"
"Longshu just escaped. I tried to stop him but failed." Zhong Pan shook his head.
Longshu is of similar strength to him and is determined to escape. Unless Zhong Pan also fights hard, there is no way to stop him.
"Which direction?" Xu Zhenguan asked calmly.
Zhong Pan raised his hand and pointed to the west: "He didn't run for long. Your Majesty should be able to catch up soon."
Xu Zhenguan nodded and said "OK", then her skirt fluttered, and she flew into the air to chase towards the west, hurrying as fast as lightning.
She looked down and saw the dense forest retreating beneath her like a dark green ocean.
Suddenly, her beautiful eyes reflected Longshu, who was madly fleeing in the mountains and forests.
The tall and burly old monk carried a Zen staff on his back and strode with big strides, each step covering more than ten feet.
"The bald ass should be killed!"
Xu Zhenguan's beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he slashed with his sword.
The old monk Nagarjuna, who was running wildly, looked back in horror, raised his Zen staff with all his strength to fight back, and opened the huge golden bell.
However, he only lasted less than half a breath before the golden bell shattered. The old monk vomited blood and rolled into the dense forest. He barely stood up and looked at the sky with despair. The empress fell down.
He once thought that he was very strong and had already reached the pinnacle of the secular realm, not far from becoming a half-step celestial being.
However, when he really faced the "God of War" in the realm of heaven and man, he was like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.
"Your Majesty, spare my life..."
Xu Zhenguan's face turned cold and he raised his sword to kill him.
However, at this moment, suddenly, a sigh emerged from the forest:
"Your Majesty, how about you stop now?"
Xu Zhenguan suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes fixed on the figure that suddenly appeared within the coverage of her spiritual sense.
She gritted her teeth, shocked and angry:
"Xuan Yin?!"
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ps: Trying to slowly update the time earlier.
(End of this chapter)