Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 929: Tai Chi rotates as you like, and the universe is turned upside down!
"Huh? Xiaojizi broke through?"
At this moment, Chen Luo, who still doesn't know what happened in the ancestral land, is sneaking in the depths of the Demon Abyss with Wa Dana. He faintly felt movement in Martial Dao, but because he was in the Demon Abyss, the induction was not real.
"Don't be distracted." Watana said through voice transmission, "All the demon lords sleeping here are saint-level devils, and they are very sensitive to the fluctuations of their minds."
"It really stimulates them, they don't mind a little sobriety." "Fortunately, it's now, if you came here a hundred or two hundred years earlier, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to get here."
Hearing this, Chen Luo quickly calmed down and covered up his feelings. Wa Dana explained before that because Yuan Jie...that is, the return of Moyuan is coming, that's why these demon masters stopped fighting one by one, but chose to sleep, waiting for Moyuan to heal their bodies .
It is also true that it is possible for Wa Dana to take him to the deepest part of the Demon Abyss to find Fang Sheng's remaining will.
"Senior, won't Fang Sheng's remaining will be attacked by these heavenly demons in this kind of place?" Chen Luo asked via voice transmission.
"Don't worry about this. No matter what Xiaofang said, he is also competing with the Creation Heavenly Demon for the existence of the Demon Abyss, so he is naturally prepared. But if the Good Fortune Demon Lord wakes up and completely controls this Demon Abyss, it will be hard to say "Wada took back a sentence, and added, "Okay, don't talk to me again. Just now, there seemed to be some fluctuations in the outer space of the Moyuan. I don't know what happened. Some demons should have awakened."
"You follow me!"
Wada's speed suddenly increased by a few points, and Chen Luo immediately used his magical powers to follow closely...
The red sun is rising.
The morning sun shines on the earth again.
The bright moon teleportation has come to an end, but there are still a large number of barbarians sent by the bright moon.
At this moment, Daxuan is full of wars.
At this moment, another fierce battle broke out in the northern border.
At almost the same time as the sun was rising, the Eight Great Khans pressing on the front line of the Barbarian launched a fierce attack on the Great Wall of Righteousness, which directly increased the intensity of the entire battlefield. And the soldiers of the Great Wall of Righteousness also knew that their homeland was being ravaged by barbarians behind them, and they lost their position for a while, resulting in unfavorable battles and retreating steadily.
"My daughter just had a full moon!"
"There are only women and children in my family..."
"In my city, all those who can fight have come to the north!"
"Who will save them!"
"What the **** am I trying to protect?"
"I... want to go back!"
"Even if I die, I want to die with my family!"
Under the Great Wall of Righteousness, an atmosphere of sadness and helplessness began to spread.
Subsequently, there were new discussions.
"The court is incompetent!"
"No, the church is incompetent!"
"Why is it calculated by the church like this!"
"No, I'm going back to protect my family!"
Finally, in the Great Wall of Righteousness, the first figure flying south appeared. Immediately afterwards, the second, third...
However, at this moment, a huge momentum descended from the sky, covering everyone.
A fourth-grade teacher stood in place, looked at the sky, and shouted: "I don't want to be a deserter!"
"But my family is waiting for me to save!"
"Masters, my youngest son is only one year old!"
"My father, my brother, my nephew, seven men, all came to the north, and now I am the only one left. If I don't go back to save my son, my blood will be cut off!"
"I am ashamed of my ancestors!"
"Either, kill me before the battle; or, let me go back!"
These words were uttered so harshly that everyone who heard them fell silent, and all looked up at the sky quietly.
To tell the truth, who comes to the north, who is afraid of death?
Who doesn't dream of a shroud of horse leather?
But no one knows the current defense strength of their hometown better than them. Country and family, how to choose?
Slowly, a figure appeared in the sky.
The Master
When I saw that figure, I was slightly shocked.
That is his teacher, Dai Fenglin, a second-rank Confucian.
"Teacher..."
Dai Daru just glanced at him kindly, and then his tongue burst into thunder: "Where are the descendants of the Dai family!"
"In!"
"In!"
"In!"
Suddenly, more than a dozen voices sounded in the Great Wall of Righteousness.
"Under the overturned nest, how can there be any eggs!"
"A family can be destroyed, but a country cannot be destroyed!"
"The descendants of the Dai family, follow the old man and take revenge!"
The old man with white hair and beard turned into a ray of blue light and flew towards the outside of the Great Wall of Righteousness. Immediately, the descendants of the Dai family followed closely one by one.
The next moment, several great Confucian figures appeared in the air.
"Where are the descendants of the Zhang family!"
"Where are the descendants of the Wu family!"
"Where are the descendants of the Li family!"
"Where are the descendants of the royal family!"
Called one after another, and answered one after another.
"Battle! Revenge!"
"Battle! Revenge!"
"Battle! Revenge!"
At this moment, in the Great Wall of Righteousness, an unknown flame ignited in the hearts of everyone.
This flame activated the blood and burned the previous confusion!
The master, who was about to leave before, froze in place. After a while, he knelt down in the direction of his hometown in the south, kowtowed heavily, then stood up, turned around suddenly, and rushed outside the Great Wall of Zhengqi.
It's like a switch. With the roar of the master, the Great Wall of Righteousness suddenly soared to the sky. At this moment, there is only one word echoing on the Great Wall of Righteousness
"Kill!"
Xuanzhang three years, April.
On the first morning after the moonlight teleportation, the human race launched a counterattack against the barbarian race!
Mantian, Yuebu.
In one night, the population of this month plummeted by one-tenth. Yujia's eyes were bloodshot, and her beautiful face looked extremely haggard at the moment.
Who knows what kind of helpless and painful night she experienced when Zhizhu was always in her arms.
She didn't know how to face those blank eyes, and she didn't know how to answer the questions of the clansmen.
What happened?
She could only hide behind the statue of Moon Mother, curled up and hugged herself tightly. When she was young, every time she got into trouble, she hid here, and then Lamia would find her and comfort her.
Just now, there is no Lamia anymore.
"Goddess!"
A voice rang in Yujia's ear.
"Lamia!" Yujia's eyes lit up, but she turned her head, only to see a person covered by a hooded robe.
"Amu!" The expression on Yujia's face quickly dimmed, and she called out in a low voice.
Every goddess will have a mentor, called Amu.
The person in front of her is the guard of the Red Moon in the secret realm, and also the mother of her and Lamia.
"My child, don't cry." Amu walked up to Yujia, stretched out a skinny hand from his robe, and rubbed Yujia's head.
"What the **** happened?" Yujia looked at Eminem under the hood. The face was very old and seemed expressionless.
"I don't know too much." Amu shook his head, "But in the sacrificial rite, there is such a sentence..."
Yu Jia seemed to have thought of something, and said, "No matter where she is, Yue Mu will bring her children home..."
Amu nodded: "We have lost too much in the dispute between the sun and the moon. Perhaps this is one of them."
"Then what should we do?" Yujia asked, "How to stop it?"
"Goddesses of all ages, maybe you can be inspired!"
Yujia stared blankly at Eminem for a long time, she nodded, stood up, and stood up from behind the shadow of the mother of the moon
Slowly came to the front.
She raised her head, looked at the silver dots surrounding the statue of the Moon Mother, clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, and said to Ah Mu: "In the city, I will leave it to Ah Mu."
Afterwards, Yujia knelt down slowly.
"Tick Tock!"
A drop of blood dripped from Yujia's tightly clenched hands and landed on the floor of the Moon Mother Hall.
Then the second drop, the third drop...
Em under the hood sighed slightly, walked past Yujia, and walked out of the Moon Mother Hall.
Subsequently, the door of the Moon Mother Hall was closed with a bang, and in the entire hall, there was only a devout girl and the sound of blood dripping.
Daxuan, Lingzhou.
Lingzhou is originally a mountainous place, only the center of Lingzhou is fertile and wild. Therefore, if you want to get out of Lingzhou, you have to climb many mountains.
At this time, in the mountain path, colorful lights flashed, and a figure quickly shuttled on the mountain path.
The figure was wearing a Daoist robe, but he was less than ten years old. Naturally, the Daoist robe was a few sizes too small. At this moment, as he was running at high speed, it caused a strong wind. It will appear tens of feet away, but a footprint will be left on the ground where it stops. Anyone who has some knowledge will recognize the origin when they see such a movement.
Martial arts supernatural powers Lingbo Weibu.
It's just that Lingbo Weibu has always been a supernatural power for short-distance movement. It is more effective for avoiding the opponent's intensive attacks. Very few people use it for long-distance travel like this person.
After all, although Lingbo Weibu is fast, the consumption is astonishing. In view of the fact that warriors are still unable to volley after breaking through the third rank, so the common supernatural powers for traveling are pure lightness skills such as "flying on grass".
It didn't take long for this figure to climb over the green hills under his feet and set foot on the flat road again, and he was about to leave the boundary of Lingzhou.
It's just that suddenly, a wave of blood attacks descended from the sky, hitting the figure's body, forcing him to stop abruptly.
Facing the numerous attacks, the young man frowned slightly: "Have they all come here?"
"It seems that Xianning City is gone."
At this moment, the countless blood energy attacks had penetrated a distance around his body. The next moment, a phantom of Tai Chi and gossip appeared under the boy's feet. Gathered in front of him, the next moment, the young man suddenly punched in one direction, and the blood attack followed the direction of his fist, and then the blood attack seemed to hit something, and there was a sound of pages being torn. , and then dozens of barbarian figures appeared in front of his eyes.
"The common people's picture of the Luo family in Xianning!" The young man's eyes were cold, looking at the twenty or so barbarians from the lowest third rank to the highest first rank in front of him, and said calmly, "Is it just you?"
Among the barbarians on the opposite side, the only first-grade barbarian looked at the young man in front of him, and blurted out: "Wujizi, Song Wuji!"
If it is said that Chen Luo was a thorn in Mantian's side and a thorn in his flesh before, then when Chen Luo opened his way for thousands of miles, ordinary barbarians would no longer have the right to hate Chen Luo. And these barbarian emperors and barbarian kings, their eyes fell on those arrogances of martial arts.
Because they are of the same age as the master of martial arts, martial arts talents are springing up like mushrooms after rain. Not only are there many, but they are also growing very fast.
It is quite a bit like the grand occasion when Confucius opened the way alone, seventy-two sages were conferred saints, and three thousand disciples set foot on thousands of miles.
Among these martial arts talents, apart from Broken Sword Ji Zhong, there are four other people who are recognized as the four masters of martial arts by Man Tian and Cang Tian. If we take Confucianism as an example, they are Yan, Zeng, Meng, Mo...
These four heroes are
Today's Zen is in charge, the golden Bodhisattva, the tower-holding venerable Adama;
At the foot of Cuiwei Peak, in the Excalibur Villa, Xie Xiaofeng, the iron-faced sword **** that even barbarians are fascinated by;
The number one woman in martial arts, Su Qianqian, a martial arts wonder flower who has always been famous for her fierce fighting;
And standing in front of them now, only ten years old, perhaps the first person in the ordinary bloodline, who has been dubbed the title of Wujizi before he has set foot on thousands of miles, Song Wuji!
At this time, the barbarian emperor looked at Song Wuji with excitement.
He, Mardu, was waiting here. He wanted to catch a few great scholars from Lingzhou, but unexpectedly caught a big fish.
He has self-knowledge. If he faces Song Wuji alone, he will turn around and run away without saying anything else. If he can escape, it will be his fate.
But now, he has eight second-rank and fifteen third-rank helpers around him!
Besides, seeing Song Wuji's appearance, walking out of Lingzhou should have consumed a lot.
Think about it, what would it feel like to capture or even kill Yan Hui with your own hands?
At this time, Song Wuji frowned slightly.
Originally, after the Fang Family Daoist Controversy ended, he was called by his master to go back to the bamboo forest to practice together, but yesterday the bamboo forest suddenly received jade slips from all over the place, the fourth master and the master are still in retreat, the seventh master Uncle couldn't move, so he took the initiative to invite Ying and walked out of the bamboo forest.
Fortunately, there are not many moonlight teleporters in Lingzhou, and there are also many big families in Lingzhou, so although there are losses, they can be suppressed in time. He hurried out of Lingzhou to save others.
Unexpectedly, just after leaving the boundary of Lingzhou, they encountered such a group of barbarians. "They are unscrupulous here, which means that they have no worries." Song Wuji thought in his heart, "It seems that not only the city of Xianning fell, but also the surrounding cities."
Although he is young, he has been in the barbarian world all year round, and he has a lot of barbarian lives in his hands, but when he thinks about the hundreds of thousands of people in several cities, even if some of them escaped, the estimated number of casualties makes him feel uncomfortable pain.
"Your time has come!" Song Wuji murmured.
"Huh?" The first-rank barbarian emperor Mardu wanted to say a few words on the scene to add a bit of momentum to his military exploits, and then he saw colorful lights and shadows flashing above Song Wuji's head, turning into gossip symbols.
The gossip symbols fell on Song Wuji's body, and the next moment, the barbarians present felt as if the space was being suppressed, making their movements freeze a lot.
"Kill!" Mardu didn't dare to push himself any further, he shouted, and immediately more than 20 burly barbarians rushed towards Song Wuji.
Song Wuji clenched his fists with both hands, and on top of the fist seal, a phantom of the Taiji diagram appeared at the same time.
Song Wuji suddenly struck forward.
The left hand is Taijiquan, and the right hand is still Taijiquan.
Two Tai Chi movements are intended to blend with each other at the moment of punching, the wind and thunder rise together, and water and fire stand side by side.
One life is two, two is three, three is all things!
The two taijiquan intentions merged into one, and the next moment, this suppressed space seemed to be full of taijiquan.
This is Song Wuji's heart domain of martial arts - the Wuji domain!
As soon as the barbarian's attack came out, he was distorted by the punch, and he hit himself again, even a little harder.
But if you don't attack, Tai Chi itself will attack you all the time! In just a short while, this group of menacing barbarians were all broken and seriously injured.
Mardu looked at Song Wuji with fear in his eyes.
Is this the strength of the four masters of martial arts?
Song Wuji didn't care about the awe of these barbarians at all, he threw out a few talisman papers, and the talisman papers turned into swords and killed these barbarians. At this moment, a **** wind suddenly blows and blows away these talisman paper swords.
Song Wuji looked into the distance, only to see a mighty barbarian walking out of the void.
"At such a young age, you have such combat power! You are worthy of being the third generation of the bamboo forest." "I'm afraid I can't wait, no one is your opponent."
Lying on the ground, Mardu saw hope in his eyes again when he saw the person coming, but it was a pity that his throat was shattered and he couldn't make a sound.
"Sure enough!" Song Wuji looked at the person coming and raised his eyebrows, "There is a barbarian!" That is to say, if you want to destroy the surrounding cities, you still need a barbarian to be in charge.
"It's you who's waiting!" A long sword appeared in Song Wuji's hand, and the next moment his figure swayed and rushed towards the barbarian.
The barbarian smiled disdainfully, and said, "Didn't Chen Luo tell you that Qiankun realm and below Qiankun realm are completely different concepts?"
"Although there was Li Qinglian in the past, and you are old in the future
Teacher Chen Dongliu has succeeded in slaughtering gods thousands of miles ago, but it is not so easy to do it! "Especially, it's not just a god, but a real one-yang state!"
While speaking, a phantom of a blood-colored sun appeared above the head of the barbarian god, and almost instantly dispersed Song Wuji's Wuji domain. Then he raised his fist and punched Song Wuji suddenly.
Song Wuji only felt that the space he was moving forward began to collapse under this punch, he turned around dangerously and took the attack away, but the barbarian didn't stop, and punched Song Wuji again .
In the blink of an eye, the surrounding space was almost turned into blood mist, and Song Wuji almost used Lingbo Weibu to the extreme, but still received several heavy blows, at this time he vomited blood and his face was pale.
"Hmph, it's time to end." The barbarian shook his head, "It's a pity that Chen Luo is still here and has absolute control over martial arts, otherwise the **** would want to adopt you as a foster son and submit to my clan."
"Submit to your uncle!" Song Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly looked behind the barbarian god, with surprise on his face, "Master!"
Hearing Song Wuji's voice, the manly god's expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head subconsciously, his knees were a little sore, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one there.
"Are you playing with me?" Man Shen looked at Song Wuji angrily, but at this time Song Wuji smiled.
The moment the barbarian turned his head back, he had already taken the opportunity to complete the last step.
"Manzi, brats are not easy to bully!" After Song Wuji finished speaking, the barbarian punch had already struck, but the attack hit Song Wuji, but Song Wuji's body disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, the figure of Qi Dao Song Wuji emerged, surrounding the barbarian god.
"Array?" Sensing the connection between the seven figures of Song Wuji, the barbarian frowned slightly, and it sounded in his mind that when Song Wuji was dodging his own attack just now, he seemed to be taking the opportunity to form an array.
"I've always wanted to try this Big Dipper array, today I'll let you open your eyes." The seven Song Wuji said in unison, they held long swords, and a new mind field emerged.
The next moment, the phantoms of the Big Dipper appeared in the sky above them. The starlight was shining, and it fell on the seven Song Wuji. For a while, the stars on these Song Wuji were brilliant.
"Big Dipper array, send the barbarian **** back to heaven!"
Song Wuji's voice fell, and they all held their swords and attacked the savage god!
Mardu couldn't believe the scene he saw.
A ten-year-old child who has not yet stepped into a thousand miles, unexpectedly beats a savage god.
Yes, fight around!
In his memory, only the legendary Li Qinglian and Chen Luo, who was teleported away by Emperor Man at all costs, showed such fighting power when they were at the same cultivation level.
However, this child is only ten years old!
Wait, Lord Manshen is injured!
My God, Lord Barbarian is bleeding!
Man Tian, open your eyes, Lord Man God has been stabbed blind in one eye! Ah... Lord Manshen strikes back!
Hahaha, as expected, Lord Man Shen won.
Song Wuji fell to the ground, all seven starlight incarnations were smashed, and his own body was also severely injured.
But the Man God was not feeling well either, with sword wounds all over his body, one eye was pierced, and one arm behind him was crippled, dragging behind him like a tail.
The barbarian looked at Song Wuji with a complex expression.
"Song Wuji, you are very good."
"With your combat power, if you hadn't met me, the ordinary gods who haven't condensed the **** day may really not be your opponent!"
"However, there are not so many ifs in this world!"
"I will mention you to my heirs in the future, now, go to hell!" The barbarian raised his fist, and sent a final blow to Song Wuji!
"Dang!" At this moment, Song Wuji was suddenly enveloped by a curtain of light, and above that light was the phantom of a small yellow flag.
Apricot yellow flag!
Of course, this is not Chen Luo's genuine apricot-yellow flag, but after Chen Luo realized the mystery of the apricot-yellow flag, he wrote down the treasure of runes, which can stop a second question
Attack. In the half a year when he couldn't write Zhao Gongming, Chen Luo made several such talismans.
Learn from the teacher, the disciples don't have many treasures, how can they show the master's generosity
Apart from Adamo's own cultivation level, which is not needed, everyone like Song Wuji, Su Qianqian, and Xie Xiaofeng has one.
Besides them, close people like Luo Hongnu and Ye Dafu also have one.
This savage **** is at best comparable to a half-sage, so it is naturally impossible to break through the Wuji Xinghuang Banner in one go.
Song Wuji made a grimace at the barbarian under the apricot-yellow flag, and then sat up, clasping his hands together.
"The teacher said that my journey was too smooth, my heart was peaceful, and I lacked the awe of heaven, so it was difficult to manifest my transformation."
"Today, I understand what the teacher said."
"Your life is up to you, not at all!"
"Wu Dao establishes the world, cut off the lifeline."
Song Wuji slowly closed his eyes.
When the barbarian saw this, his heart suddenly became turbulent.
This Song Wuji actually wants to transform into a mortal now!
He took a deep breath, and continued to hit the light curtain shrouded in the apricot-yellow flag.
One step faster, the human race will lose one Tianjiao today.
He took a step back, I am afraid that God will die here today.
Now, it's faster.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The sound of the barbarian attacking the light curtain was like a drum beating, but Song Wuji's spirit at this time jumped into the colorful vortex at the end of the martial arts.
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In the world of the book, besides Song Qingshu, Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, has another young son—
Song Wuji!
Unknowingly, an hour has passed.
The barbarian punched the light curtain again, the phantom of Wuji Xinghuangqi flickered slightly, and the light began to tremble.
"It's coming soon!" The barbarian's eyes lit up, but just when he raised his fist again, suddenly a colorful road appeared in the air.
At the same time, on the colorful avenue, a magnificent singing sounded - "Young Tianjiao is the most frivolous, with light fur and white horse passing the dangerous hill."
"Tai Chi can be rotated according to one's will, and the universe can be turned upside down by me."
The next moment, Song Wuji opened his eyes!
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