Chapter 586 Sunrise Dragon and Tiger, Wan and Li
Chapter 586 Sunrise Dragon and Tiger, Wan and Li
What monster? !
In just a moment, Qi Benchu felt his heart and soul go cold. The indescribable terrifying aura made him tremble as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
He wanted to shout for help, but he couldn't utter a single word. He could only watch as the cloaked man slowly approached and his cold fingers touched his forehead.
"Is this him you are talking about?"
Qi Benchu was horrified. As he watched, wisps of silver light appeared from the cloak of the man in black.
And in an instant, he turned into an old man with a gloomy face and a silver light:
“It doesn’t seem to be any different.”
"The divine things are hidden by themselves, and it is difficult to see their true appearance without the eyes of the law, let alone the people who are reincarnated from the wonders of the Eight Directions Temple?"
As he spoke, the Thousand Eyes Master suddenly retracted his finger. Yun Yeshan raised his brows, but he saw the blood oozing from the former's fingertips:
"difficult to handle?"
"As expected of a man of extraordinary talent, his luck hasn't even blossomed yet, but a top-grade spiritual treasure has recognized him as its master. Unfortunately, it's just a broken sword."
The Thousand-Eyed Master flicked his fingers, and the drop of blood flowed back. He looked Qi Benchu up and down, making the latter turn pale.
"Oh?"
Yun Yeshan's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly lowered his raised hand. Strands of sword light burst out from Qi Benchu's body, interweaving like a bronze bell, covering him:
"This sword light... seems to be the Xuanmen Tongtian Sword of Xuanchan Academy?"
Yunyeshan was surprised.
Xuanchan Academy is also listed among the five major caves in Tianshiyuan. It is not inferior to Dulong Academy in terms of power or reputation. And unlike the Academy that only worships the Poison Dragon God, Xuanchan Academy worships many other gods in addition to the main god.
This Xuanmen Tongtian Sword is a magical sword unique to their school, with distinctive features and a great reputation.
"It's just a broken sword, so don't worry too much about it."
The Thousand Eyes Master didn't pay much attention to it, and looked at it through the sword light barrier: "The broken sword without anyone to urge it has the power of one sword at most.
I can draw out this sword, you need to occupy this body as quickly as possible and inform Emperor Qian to offer sacrifice. This boy has the Eight Directions Temple Gate hidden in his body, as long as it is combined with incense, it can trigger the prosperity of luck..."
"and then?"
The Thousand Eyes Master's eyes never left Qi Benchu. His finger just now gathered his great will:
"I can take away half of Li Yuan's luck. Then I won't have to go against the third level to challenge him again..."
"Um?!"
Before he could finish his casual sentence, the Thousand Eyes Master suddenly stopped talking, and the thousand eyes under his cloak were beating violently:
"It's you!"
Yun Yeshan was standing beside him, and seemed to have turned around a long time ago. He just looked at the purple-clothed old man standing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, with a solemn expression and a low voice:
"Qin Yun!"
There was murderous intent flashing in his eyes, but he didn't seem too surprised. The silver light intertwined on his body flickered more and more like lightning.
"Qin Yun?"
The black cloak moved seamlessly, and the Thousand Eyes Master sneered:
"He is Pang Wenlong!"
Pang Wenlong!
Yunyeshan's body flickered for a moment, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.
"You... the skyfire didn't burn you to death?!"
More than a thousand years ago, he had witnessed with his own eyes Pang Wenlong being burned to ashes by heavenly fire, which came from the sun fire of the Bafang Temple. Even he did not dare to touch it at all.
He could actually bear it?
"Qianyan, Yunmo, you two are here together?"
Pang Wenlong stood with his hands behind his back. He ignored the shock and bewilderment of the two people. He just glanced at them calmly, and even a smile appeared on his face:
"good very good."
Concise and to the point, with a breath as powerful as thunder!
The moment Pang Wenlong's voice exploded in the courtyard, the eyes of the three people, including Qi Benchu, turned pale.
It was as if a big sun suddenly burst out with all its light and heat before my eyes.
"Quick victory!"
Amidst the dazzling divine light, Yunyeshan heard the low voice of the Thousand-Eyed Master. He suddenly came back to his senses, turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the dazed Qi Benchu.
His reaction speed was very fast, but he missed. A stream of light cut through the house, but only a trace of energy left by the flying sword that broke through the air at high speed was seen.
"Nie Xianshan!"
Yun Yeshan's face turned green, and his anger was like thunder that broke through the night sky: "You are looking for death!"
"I am here, come if you dare!"
In the night, Nie Xianshan flew on his sword, holding Qi Benchu, who was like a quail, in one hand. He turned back and sneered, but did not stop for a moment.
After missing the attack, Yunyeshan's face was as gloomy as water, but he did not pursue. Instead, he raised his hand and crushed a bronze mirror, urging Emperor Qian and others outside the mountains to perform a grand sacrifice.
Then he looked coldly at the Dragon and Tiger Mountains. Although he had also prepared for the failure of this trip, he could not suppress the murderous intent that surged in his heart:
"They deserve to die, they all deserve to die!"
boom!
The silver light was like a silk thread, cutting through the night sky for hundreds of miles. It was very loud, but at this moment it was not particularly eye-catching.
There is no other reason. At this moment in the night, there is a blazing sun rising high in the sky, emitting dazzling light and heat.
It covers the Longhu Mountains and even Hengshan City.
In an instant, darkness turned into day. On the mountains and in the city, countless people were awakened by the divine light. They looked up in shock, all of them horrified.
"The old guys are still fierce!"
After a few ups and downs and hundreds of miles away, Nie Xianshan could still feel the extremely strong martial arts will, and the light of the big sun spirit seemed to be able to burn him.
Shocked, Nie Xianshan stopped his flying sword and looked back:
"I really can't beat him..."
The night was as bright as day. A purple figure stood on the top of the mountains, with a red sun hanging high behind him. Under the shining of the red sun, his figure looked like an ancient giant, and his shadow covered the mountains and rivers.
In contrast, there is a familiar "divine shadow" that ordinary people can recognize.
The precious appearance is solemn and majestic, with a thousand pairs of Dharma eyes.
boom!
Boom!
In the night sky, thunder rumbled, the mountains were boiling, countless birds and beasts fled in panic, and many disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Temple had already rushed into the tunnels and mountain streams.
“It’s like the sky is falling!”
In the mountain stream, people were running around, Liang Ashui dodged the falling boulders flexibly, his face pale and blue. He had seen the battle between the Grandmasters before, and the impression of that scene was extremely deep, and it was still fresh in his memory after several years.
But compared with the scene before his eyes, it was far, far worse.
The two powerful men colliding in the night sky were like legendary gods and demons. With a wave of their hands and a move, the sky changed, night turned into day, dark clouds gathered, and thunder rolled.
The energy burst out from dozens or hundreds of miles away, causing large-scale landslides and collapses. It was so terrifying.
"Come on!"
"Retreat quickly, don't watch the battle!"
"If you don't want to die, get into the tunnel!"
There were inner disciples of the Dragon and Tiger sect roaring in the mountains. In fact, except for a few people like Long Xinglie, most of the disciples had no intention of watching the fight.
"A collision of the highest order!"
The main peak of Longmen was shrouded in a layer of mist. Long Xixiang was holding a demon-subduing pestle in his hand, with the shadow of Vajra looming behind him, riding an elephant and circling a dragon.
Neither Long Xixiang nor Nie Xianshan were surprised that someone would raid Longhu Temple. In fact, the reason why they did not stay in Bafang Temple was not because of lack of incense.
Instead, they wanted to use the person who was reborn from the miracle as bait to catch a big fish.
I just didn't expect to catch two at once.
"call!"
Long Xixiang slowly turned around, and under the night sky, silver light burst out, and it transformed into a strange dragon beast with the characteristics of a dragon and snake and two wings.
"The legendary demon?"
Long Xixiang narrowed his eyes and knew at a glance that this demon was far more powerful than himself and was also a supreme grandmaster.
"Roar!"
The dragon beast soared into the air, roaring angrily.
Even with the light of the red sun in the night sky before them, the people and animals who had not yet left the Dragon and Tiger Mountains were still greatly frightened, and many even crawled on the ground, frightened by the aura.
Can't beat...
With a change of mind, Long Xixiang gave up the idea of fighting: "Forget it, I don't like fighting in my life..."
hum~
When the dragon beast roared, he decisively took out a red bronze mirror from his arms and threw it out.
It was the Great Sun Mirror left by Pang Wenlong.
These nine spiritual treasures, forged by Pang Wenlong with the whole country's strength, can accommodate his big sun golden spirit image and explode at the critical moment!
I have a trump card, and even a fool will fight you to death!
……
hum~
When Yunyeshan crushed the bronze mirror, in the divine capital thousands of mountains away, Emperor Qian's face changed and he looked at Huang Longzi.
"Is it done?"
Huang Longzi's mind changed, and with a flick of his long sleeves, the grand ceremony that had been prepared for a long time began immediately.
But it was different from the previous time. At this moment, surrounded by the thirty-three Yunxiang Dings, there was only Wan Zhuliu with his sword across his knees.
Under the night sky and the stars, Wan Zhuliu sat in meditation for a long time. At the moment when the great sacrifice started, he stood up with his knife in hand and bowed to Emperor Qian, who looked unhappy.
He didn't care whether the Thousand-Eyed Master and Yunyeshan were successful. He had been waiting here for many days just to adjust his condition to the peak.
"The time has come."
Wan Zhuliu exhaled a breath and slowly closed his eyes.
Soon, he disappeared in the imperial city.
"Li Yuan!"
……
At the first stage of entering the temple, Li Yuan encountered the most powerful enemy in his life. Even though he exhausted all his means and fought thirty or forty battles, he was still undefeated.
"Another move short of the mark. I shouldn't have entered the temple in my prime."
After another narrow draw and retreating back to the meteorite, Li Yuan let out a long sigh and looked at 'himself' standing in the distance with a hammer in his hand, feeling quite a headache.
The 'self' opposite him has entered the realm of Taoism, can change his form in any way, has the gift of gods and demons, and possesses the strength of the strongest palm-control combination including the 'Sea-Splitting Black Whale' and the 'Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace', and will not hurt himself due to long-term palm sword control.
“It’s difficult.”
Li Yuan sighed.
He would rather fight Wan Zhuliu and Pang Wenlong than fight himself, especially the 'himself' who was born from Bafang Temple, who has rich combat experience and almost never makes mistakes.
In a sense, this is myself in my current extreme state.
More importantly, the opponent is not afraid of death...
"It's a bit foolish to fight 'myself' to death, but, using myself in this state as a mirror, I have made considerable progress."
After breathing for a while, Li Yuan stood up. He suppressed the slight annoyance of fighting for a long time without success, and was ready to fight forward with the hammer in hand.
"Li Yuan!"
Suddenly, a sound exploded in my ears.
Li Yuan frowned slightly, and Dong Ershisan's voice echoed:
"Those who enter the temple are Wan Zhuliu, and those who challenge it are Li Yuan, the one who opens the temple!"
(End of this chapter)