Chapter 256 254 Broken with a Slap (Two Chapters in One)

Chapter 255 254. Cut it off with a slap (two chapters in one)

Lei Jun did not use any special channels to contact the court, and only sent the relevant information back to his master Yuan Mobai.

On the Longhu Mountain side, Yuan Mobai will discuss with Shangguan Ning and Zhang Jingzhen, and let them report to the court.

As for Xuantian Temple, the Tang court has also been paying close attention.

After all, Jinzhou, the focus of this trip, is next to Xuantian Temple.

And according to rumors, the Jinzhou Ye clan has been infiltrating Xuantian Temple in a relatively gentle way.

Xuantian Temple itself is conservative and closed, relatively passive, and rarely reacts violently.

It is said that the actions of the Jinzhou Ye clan in recent years have been very effective.

The Tang court is conducting counter-infiltration.

This low-key and quiet Buddhist holy land has long been filled with silent gunpowder.

As for Zezhou, where the Gao family is located, it is located south of Jinzhou. They have been loyal to the Ye family of Jinzhou for generations. With the support of the Ye family of Jinzhou, they have become a well-known second-rate family in the Tang Dynasty.

According to some ancient books that Lei Jun had read before, the Gao family of Zezhou started by marrying a daughter of the Ye family.

The current head of the Gao family is named Gao Xian. He is one of the few great scholars of the upper three heavens in the Tang Dynasty, except for the imperial family of the Tang court and the five surnames and seven families. His wife is from the side branch of the Ye family.

It is rumored that Gao Xian himself has been studying in Jinzhou since his youth.

Now that the Ye family of Jinzhou has encountered a rare direct crisis in a hundred years, all its potential forces in private have been mobilized.

Lei Jun concealed his body and moved quietly to the territory of Zezhou.

He patrolled left and right, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual elsewhere, he went to the ancestral land of the Gao family.

………………

In the midsummer, the manors are connected, and the mountains and rivers in the distance are dependent on each other.

Although the scale is not as large as the ancestral lands of the two forests in the north and south of Youzhou and Jiangzhou, it is also a magnificent scene, like a fortress.

It is the ancestral land of the Gao family in Zezhou.

At this moment, a monk with a young appearance but haggard face came to the outside of the city.

A true disciple of Xuantian Temple, with the Buddhist name Yongxiang.

"Grandfather and father are both unwell and cannot see guests for the time being. Please forgive us, Master." The Gao family member who received Monk Yongxiang said calmly.

Monk Yongxiang put his palms together and said, "I want to see Brother Jingxiang. Please tell him."

The Gao family disciple said, "The monks of your sect have never visited here."

Monk Yongxiang was unmoved and said, "Please be accommodating."

The Gao family disciple said, "I really don't know what the master is talking about."

Monk Yongxiang said, "Please tell Brother Jingxiang that I'm waiting for him outside."

After that, the senior disciple of Xuantian Temple stepped back a little, opened the gate of Gao's ancestral house, and sat in meditation under a towering ancient tree outside the gate.

No matter what the Gao family disciple said, Monk Yongxiang turned a deaf ear to him and just didn't leave. He just recited the scriptures by himself.

The faint glass Buddha light turned into a lotus, which set off and surrounded Monk Yongxiang, and his appearance was solemn.

After he did this, those Gao family disciples really had no way to deal with him.

In terms of defense and tenacity, the inheritance of Xuantian Temple is almost the best in the world.

Monk Yongxiang is very good at Buddhism and has already reached the realm of the third level. Even the elders of the Gao family, who are also in the third level, can't do anything to him.

He doesn't hurt anyone, and the Gao family can't hurt him, nor can they drive him away.

If you want to touch him, either the head of the Gao family, Gao Xian, will do it himself.

Or, the person he wants to see will appear.

In the ancestral land of the Gao family, Gao Xian stood on the pavilion, looking at the tree in the distance, frowning.

There were two people standing next to him, one of whom was clearly a monk dressed as an ascetic.

The monk put his palms together and said, "It's not a good idea to drag it out. The longer the night, the more dreams there are. Let me go and persuade Junior Brother Yongxiang."

He left the ancestral land of the Gao family and came under the tree.

Monk Yongxiang, who had been expressionless and bitter, finally became more lively when he saw his fellow monk. He sighed softly: "Brother, you are really here."

Although Monk Jingxiang was also dressed as an ascetic monk, he had a faint smile on his face: "Donor Gao here is my old friend. I heard that he was not feeling well recently, so I came to visit him."

Monk Yongxiang: "Brother, it is okay for you to visit friends, but now is a time of trouble and the temple is uneasy. After visiting friends, come back to the temple with me."

Jingxiang remained calm: "Did something happen in the temple?"

Monk Yongxiang sighed: "Master and Master Kongjian are arguing fiercely."

Kongjian, like Master Kongjing, is an old man in Xuantian Temple.

But it is worth mentioning that before Master Kongjian became a monk, his surname was Ye.

"What does the abbot say?" Monk Jingxiang asked back.

Monk Yongxiang was silent.

The smile on the face of the monk Jingxiang became even stronger: "Abbot, you didn't say anything, right? The abbot's silence is his attitude."

Monk Yongxiang shook his head: "The abbot's meaning is the same as me coming to you now."

He looked directly at the monk Jingxiang: "The battle of Jinzhou has already happened. We are powerless to stop it, but at least we can't add fuel to the flames, otherwise the storm will grow bigger and harder to control, and it will inevitably affect a wider area, brother."

Monk Jingxiang said calmly: "Everyone has a destiny. The world is originally a sea of ​​suffering. The more cause and effect, the more suffering. I think you, brother Yongxiang, also understand this."

Monk Yongxiang: "Of course."

Monk Jingxiang: "The people who are adding disputes to this world right now are not our Xuantian Temple, not Zezhou, and not Jinzhou."

Monk Yongxiang sighed: "The entanglement of cause and effect, gratitude and resentment, always deepens, so my master hopes that both sides of the battle of Jinzhou can stop."

Monk Jingxiang: "If Xu Yuanzhen had not taken the initiative to provoke this war, and if His Majesty had not fanned the flames behind him, there would have been no war in Jinzhou."

The monk raised his head and looked up at the sky: "If all the sects in this world were as pure and self-restrained as our temple, and did not cause trouble, then there would not be many disputes and waves. But unfortunately, whether it is the Tianshi Mansion or other places, they are not as pure as our Xuantian Temple."

Monk Yongxiang was silent.

"Junior brother, you think I am from the Ye family in Jinzhou, so you say this?"

Monk Jingxiang shook his head repeatedly: "Since I have entered the Buddhist door, the past is all in the past. It is because of the practice of Buddhism in this temple that I have been inspired just now."

Monk Yongxiang said frankly: "I am not against what my senior brother said, but the world is like this, and it is not enough for us to adjust it. How can we get caught in it?"

Monk Jingxiang: "Ending all this as soon as possible is the way to save the world and make people suffer less. As for some sins, Buddha said if I don't go to hell, who will? We monks can only bear more. "

Monk Yongxiang was not persuaded by Monk Jingxiang, and repeated his previous words: "Brother, it is better for us to eliminate hatred. At worst, don't add fuel to the fire. Come back to the temple with me."

"It seems that neither of us can convince the other." Monk Jingxiang said: "In this case, we can only go our separate ways."

While saying this, the glass-colored Buddha light also began to appear around Monk Jingxiang's body.

Monk Yongxiang saw that the other party looked like he was about to take action, and his face couldn't help but become more bitter.

Monk Jingxiang said calmly, as a matter of course: "This matter still needs to be kept secret and it is not convenient to leak it. I have to offend you, please don't blame me, brother."

Monk Yongxiang's heart moved slightly, and suddenly he felt that from the Gao family's ancestral land, an unimaginable and powerful aura of fierce weapons came out, but the etiquette was complete and the demeanor was orderly.

With the Gao family's ancestral land as the center, the spirit of culture and war intertwined, and the combination of culture and martial arts turned into an illusory forest of swords and spears, surrounding the surrounding mountains and rivers, forming a trend of isolation between the inside and the outside.

In this way, the contact between Monk Yongxiang and the outside world was cut off.

The monk Jingxiang on the opposite side revealed murderous intent.

The colored Buddha light turned into a sea of ​​lotus flowers, surrounding Monk Yongxiang on the opposite side.

Monk Yongxiang used his own Buddha light to evolve a huge lotus, isolating his fellow brothers from the sea of ​​flowers, and his safety was not a worry for a while.

But feeling the murderous intent of Monk Jingxiang, he had an ominous omen in his heart.

"Junior brother, your cultivation has improved a lot in recent years." Monk Jingxiang nodded calmly: "You are indeed a person with wisdom. I believe you will soon surpass me and cultivate to the level of the upper three days like Brother Xinxiang. I really admire you and feel ashamed of myself."

When disciples of Xuantian Temple with similar cultivation strength fight each other, neither of them can do anything to the other.

But at this time, Monk Jingxiang suddenly took out something.

A white flower the size of an ordinary person's palm, with four petals, and some black marks dotted on the petals, sparsely and unevenly distributed.

It was like ink splashed on white paper.

Monk Yongxiang was shocked when he heard this: "... No flowers?!"

Monk Jingxiang smiled and said nothing.

Under his control, the strange spiritual flower floated up and fell on the lotus transformed by the glass Buddha light of his fellow disciple opposite.

The Buddha light trembled suddenly.

The next moment, blood was flowing on the glass lotus!

Where the illusory bloodstains passed, the glass lotus transformed by the Buddha's light suddenly melted quickly like snow melting under the scorching sun.

Monk Yongxiang was shaking all over, and his originally dark face suddenly turned white, and finally he vomited blood with a "wow".

All practitioners of the Buddhist precepts must keep the precepts.

If the precepts are not broken, all kinds of magic will be added to the body.

The same person can keep multiple precepts.

Different people can keep the same precepts or different precepts.

The progress of cultivation and strength are closely related to the precepts, and there are many different ones.

Among the various precepts that Monk Yongxiang kept, the first one is the precept of not killing.

This is also the precept that many disciples of Xuantian Temple practice.

Under normal circumstances, according to the characteristics of the method inherited by Xuantian Temple, as long as the disciple himself is determined to persist, there is basically no chance to break this precept.

But now, Monk Yongxiang's precept of not killing has been broken.

He killed.

What was killed was a strange spiritual flower.

Rather than saying that the spiritual flower withered because of the Buddhist method of Yongxiang monk who only sought to protect himself, it is better to say that it died because of its own strange characteristics.

The balance between life and non-life was broken by contact with Yongxiang monk's Buddhist teachings.

The spiritual flower stepped towards the real non-life.

However, Yongxiang monk's vows were also broken.

Breaking the vows is not without price.

Not only did his Buddhist aura disappear, but he himself also suffered.

Monk Jingxiang specially prepared this spiritual object to target his fellow disciples, and the murderous intent revealed was naturally true.

However, he no longer needed to do it himself.

Behind him, a rain of arrows rose into the air and then poured down.

Without the protection of the glass Buddha's light, Yongxiang monk was immediately hit by many arrows and bleeding profusely.

The vows were broken, and he lost not only the protection of the Buddha's light, but also his tough body, which weakened and decayed, no longer as strong and indestructible as before.

………………

Lei Jun crossed the mountains and rivers and came to the Gao family's ancestral land.

"Hmm?" His eyes fixed.

In addition to the atmosphere of culture and elegance, the outer periphery of the Gao family's ancestral land also had the atmosphere of war.

The fierce and evil spirit did not rise to the sky, but was restrained by the etiquette and rules. It was square and square, and the whole seemed to form an independent world, isolating the inside and the outside.

But Lei Jun suddenly saw a person who looked like a bloody gourd, as if he had been shot into a hedgehog.

He carefully identified him and found that he was still an acquaintance, having dealt with him before.

It is the true biography of Xuantian Temple with the title of Yongxiang.

The other party once hunted down the disciples of the White Lotus Sect together with the soldiers of the Shence Army of the Tang Dynasty, and also intervened to meddle in other people's affairs, hoping to save the disciples of the Jiangzhou Lin clan who were being hunted from the hands of the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion.

However, at that time, Lei Jun was more powerful and killed those Lin clan disciples in front of Monk Yongxiang.

From then until now, it must have been some years since I last saw him.

Unexpectedly, we would meet here again now.

But at this moment, Yong Xiang suddenly fell to the ground.

Another monk who looked like the true disciple of Xuantian Temple came up from behind and clasped his palms together: "My Buddha is merciful. Junior brother, you have sacrificed yourself to quell the catastrophe. You should have no regrets."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a glazed lotus surrounded Monk Yongxiang, and then turned around and returned to the ancestral land of the Gao family.

Lei Jun raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

The disciples of Xuantian Temple are having internal strife on the Gao family's side in Zezhou?

Lei Jun withdrew his gaze and glanced around again.

The brilliance in his eyes was vaguely condensed into talismans, and a subtle light shone from the center of his eyebrows to observe the flow of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the ancestral land of the Gao family.

The thick aura of military conquest condensed here, and the scale was so huge that Lei Jun could almost see with his naked eyes a forest of spears and halberds, and layers of armor.

These fighting spirit are constantly disciplined and regulated by more mysterious forces, making them appear orderly and ready to go.

Just like an invisible but huge military camp, the soldiers and horses of the army have been trained continuously and are ready to go to war at any time.

military salute.

Lei Jun suddenly understood.

The core essence of Confucianism is called ritual.

Today, in terms of Confucianism in the Tang Dynasty, it is also called the Five Rites.

That is, auspicious rituals, unlucky rituals, military rituals, guest rituals and honorable rituals.

Military salute is a matter of military warfare.

In response, Ye Moquan now faces Xu Yuanzhen.

Although this is the ancestral land of the Gao clan, the current military etiquette is so exquisite and extensive that it cannot be arranged by their family. It must have originated from the Ye clan of Jinzhou.

Lei Jun thought of the four places mentioned in the previous fortune-telling: Xuantian Temple, Zezhou Gao Family, Bodhi Temple ruins, plus Jinzhou Ye Clan itself, and then combined with his understanding of Confucian inheritance over the years, he had a rough idea.

Ye Moquan prepared a lot of tricks to face Xu Yuanzhen.

The military rituals of the four seasons are called the mobilization of troops in spring, the evacuation of troops in summer, the management of troops in autumn, and the grand parade in winter.

Arrange relevant etiquette and place them in four relatively distant places.

But it crosses the mountains and rivers of the North.

At that time, the military ceremony will be officially launched, which will draw the power of the vast mountains and rivers, shake the four directions, and turn into the energy of endless war and killing.

If the "barbarians" cannot break the opponent's geographical advantage.

Then this advantage is real, and may even be far greater than expected.

"However, it's a little inconvenient for me to do things..."

Above Lei Jun's head, the Liangyi Tianyuan Dharma Ribbon flashed for a moment.

He originally considered doing the same thing, first using the Liangyi Tianyuan Dharma Lu to generate a large amount of magnetic energy to isolate communication between this place and the outside world.

However, the military ceremony here has begun to take shape, and it will collide with the Liangyi Tianyuan Dharma Ribbon, interfering with the effectiveness of the Liangyi Tianyuan Dharma Ribbon.

At the same time, it is equivalent to telling the people in the ancestral land of the Gao family that there is an intrusion from foreign enemies.

Although after dealing with Monk Yongxiang, the overflowing war spirit began to converge again and no longer looked strange, but it was just an appearance.

Lei Jun is not sure about the specific arrangements of the Jinzhou Ye Clan in Zezhou.

Although the signature in the signature indicates that there is no risk, the wording of the signature also mentions that there may be trouble.

So Lei Jun thought about it and quietly stepped forward.

Not only Lei Jun brought the yin changes of the natal dharma celestial body to its extreme, but also the dim light of the Xuanxu mirror flashed away.

Lei Jun's body shape has also become insignificant.

Even though the fighting spirit here is condensed like a military formation, Lei Jun still sneaks into it quietly like a shadow.

When the fighting spirit was particularly strong, Lei Jun stopped temporarily and used the soil flag to further hide at a fixed point.

This makes it look like there are patrols in the military camp... Lei Jun complained in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all.

He walked and walked, approaching the core area of ​​the back house of the Gao family's ancestral land.

Monk Jingxiang, who had just finished dealing with his fellow sect, also returned here.

In the attic, Gao Xian, the head of the Gao family, stood side by side with another tall middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man said: "Don't be affected, we will concentrate on preparations."

He is not from the Gao family.

It was Ye Zhenxing, the serious elder of the Ye clan in Jinzhou.

"Everything is ready, just waiting for the owner of the family to take it." Gao Xianyan said.

Ye Zhenxing: "Yes, very good."

"I don't know where the capital is?" Gao Xian asked softly.

Zezhou is just north of Zhongzhou. Although it is still far from the capital, it has to make people be vigilant.

Ye Zhenxing: "The current political situation is stable and there are no major changes."

Gao Xian breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Your Majesty can't act recklessly."

After a pause, he asked softly: "There are recent rumors in Beijing that Your Majesty intends to set up another political hall in Menxia Province?"

The so-called emperor and his family share the world.

The emperor controls the ministers, and the ministers govern the world.

Among those with the five surnames and seven hopes, a steady stream of outstanding people entered the court and became officials.

The old leader of the Chu tribe, Chu Xiuyuan, was known as the old man of the country precisely because he became the prime minister of the dynasty.

The officials of the Tang Dynasty were headed by the officials of the three provinces.

That is, Shangshu saves the left and right servants.

Zhongshu Province Zhongshu Ling.

The province under the door serves as the servant under the door.

Among them, Shangshu Zuopushe, also known as Zaifu, was the head of the civil servants.

After Chu Xiuyuan retired to old age, the current Shangshu Zuopushe came from the Jingxiang Fang clan.

Zhongshu Ling Chu Lin is Chu Xiuyuan’s eldest son and Chu Yu’s eldest brother.

It was after Chu Xiuyuan retired that Chu Lin took up the position of Zhongshu Ling.

The surname of Shangshu's right servant is Guo, and his given name is Guo Yuan.

But he was born as the son-in-law of the Xiao clan outside Longwai in the past.

After the Xiao clan suffered a catastrophe outside Long, Guo Yuan did not lose his roots.

He and his wife are sons and daughters of the Lin clan in Youzhou.

Previously in the DPRK, I felt quite comfortable playing both sides.

It was not until recently that the Youzhou Lin Clan was implicated by the Jiangzhou Lin Clan that the situation Guo Yuan faced became a little more subtle.

As for the servant, named Shangguan Qing, he is one of the few Shangguan clan who practiced Confucianism and became a three-day great Confucian.

As for the east and west leaves of Qingzhou and Jinzhou, there are masters of Shangsantian in the Shenshe lineage who hold important positions in the Shence Army.

Generally speaking, the five surnames and Qiwang have great influence both locally and in the court.

That is to say, the Jiangzhou Lin Clan has been jointly suppressed by the Youzhou Lin Clan, Jingxiang Fang Clan, and Suzhou Chu Clan in recent years, and has lost some momentum.

But throughout history, similar ups and downs are not uncommon.

However, in recent years, the Xiao clan, Jiangzhou Lin clan, and Youzhou Lin clan have suffered major changes one after another.

The Queen ascended the throne, and the situation in the court began to shake.

The Academy has been established, but officials have not yet been selected on a large scale.

However, the Queen temporarily set up the East and West Pavilions in front of her palace to help manage the affairs, and some things have begun to take shape.

After the drastic changes in the two forests in the north and south, rumors began to spread in the imperial court in central Beijing that His Majesty will establish a new political hall in Menxia Province to allow other officials to participate in government affairs.

Once this happens, the situation will inevitably change again.

"Although Your Majesty is pressing hard step by step, you can only do it step by step. If you take it step by step, there will be progress and there will be retreat. It will not always be smooth sailing." Ye Zhenxing said calmly: "But no matter how you change it, some things will eventually It will not change, otherwise the current situation will be shaken, which will be a misfortune for the people, and no one wants to see it."

Gao Xian nodded lightly.

At this time, Monk Jingxiang came behind them: "Uncle Seventeen, uncle."

The middle-aged man nodded: "Is it solved?"

Monk Jingxiang: "It was my fault. I exposed Xingzang to him. Fortunately, it has been solved. There should be no more people. However, I am worried that the night will be long and I will have many dreams."

"Just ensuring peace for the moment is enough." Ye Zhenxing said, "Uncle, I believe we will take action soon."

Gao Xian let out a long breath: "The thief Taoist nun who must be called Tianshi Mansion comes and goes!"

Monk Jingxiang was about to say something, but when he saw the expressions of Ye Zhenxing and Gao Xian in front of him changed drastically:

"who?!"

Monk Jingxiang was shocked and confused at first, but he soon felt that the spirit of etiquette and warfare accumulated in the ancestral land of the Gao family had dissipated!

Gao Xian's liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

This attic has three floors.

The three of them were on the top floor.

Many capable people in the tribe were guarding the first floor together.

The most important ritual vessel is on the second floor, where no one should be able to approach it.

But now, there is something wrong with the etiquette system?

Ye Zhenxing rushed downstairs with Gao Xian, and then saw a tall young Taoist priest in purple robe standing in the middle of the second floor.

Around the second floor of the attic are various ritual vessels and sacrificial vessels, which together form a complete etiquette and become one of the military rituals of the four seasons.

The most important ritual weapon among them is an ancient sword.

The inscriptions on the surface of the ancient sword are mysterious, showing that they are different from Taoist talismans, but they also communicate the mysterious principles of nature.

However, now this ancient sword has been suddenly broken into two pieces!

Lei Jun stood calmly on the second floor of the attic, using the power of the dark side of the Book of Heaven to transfer it, combined with his own magic power, to break the ancient sword with one slap, which also ensured that Ye Moquan, who was far away in Jinzhou, would not know who did it until the end.

After breaking the ancient sword, he nodded with satisfaction as he watched the military etiquette dissipate.

Then two pairs of Liangyi Tianyuan Falu appeared, floating in mid-air.

A large amount of magnetic energy immediately unfolded, covering the entire Gao family's ancestral land, which in turn cut off the connection with the outside world.

Gao Xian and Ye Zhenxing were unable to notice the power of Yuan Magnet because it was invisible and formless. At this moment, they were even more surprised at how the tall young Taoist priest in front of them could quietly touch under their eyes and noses and ruin their good deeds.

The ancient sword was broken into two parts. I wonder if it can be repaired.

But at this moment, Gao Xian could only draw his sword out of its scabbard and strike forward with the sword first, intending to force Lei Jun back and snatch back the ancient ritual sword.

Lei Jun stood still, with many starlight talismans flying around his body.

With the blessing of the galaxy-like talisman, his figure suddenly surged, as if he had turned into a god, standing tall against the sky and the earth.

Man follows the earth, and the earth follows the heaven.

The sky is above your head, your feet are on the earth, and people are in the center.

Dharma, heaven, body, human beings, and earth.

This is called Ming Gongren's calligraphy urn.

The tall Dou Mu Star God Dharma Elephant appeared and directly exploded the three-story building from the inside.

Gao Xian didn't say anything when he saw this, and the majestic sword energy flowed straight into the sky.

The surging sword energy was like a real river, rushing towards Lei Jun.

Lei Jun's Life Star God raised his hand and blasted the sword energy river with one punch.

But Gao Xian was not discouraged.

As the sword energy circulated, the entire Gao family ancestral land shook together.

In the ancestral land, in the Gao family's ancestral hall, the aura of civilization soared into the sky, and then poured into Gao Xian's body, causing his sword aura to skyrocket.

"...Lei Jun!" Ye Zhenxing recognized Lei Jun, took a deep breath, and immediately retreated!

This Ye clan elder was not running away.

As he retreated, a huge bow appeared in his hand.

As his fingers touched the bowstring, a stream of light condensed and turned into an arrow, pointing directly at Lei Jun.

Facing the new generation of Tianshi Mansion's genius who had already reached the seventh level, Monk Jingxiang had no intention of confronting Lei Jun head-on.

He also retreated.

While Ye Zhenxing and Gao Xian, two masters, attacked Lei Jun from a distance and close, Monk Jingxiang took the time to contact other helpers.

Lei Jun was young and had just reached the seventh level, but he actually killed Lin Chi, a great scholar of the Jiangzhou Lin clan who was at the same level.

Even if Ye Zhenxing and Gao Xian joined forces, they could not guarantee that they would kill such a master.

If we can bury this new generation of Tianshifu genius here, it can be regarded as a small compensation for the loss of the military ceremony...

Jingxiang was thinking this, but he found that there was an invisible existence, blocking this world.

He wanted to try it after walking a little further.

But suddenly there was a "sizzling" sound of electricity in his ears.

Lei Jun ignored Ye Zhenxing who was retreating, but waved at Monk Jingxiang.

Two magic arrays, one black and one purple, appeared at the same time.

The magic arrays all had colorful brilliance flowing, showing the image of the five elements and thunder shaking.

But it was completely opposite.

Two five elements and five thunder magic arrays, one yin and one yang, sandwiched Monk Jingxiang in the center, and then began to run in opposite directions at the same time.

Monk Jingxiang recited the scriptures at the first time, and the glazed Buddha light turned into a lotus to protect himself.

He was a senior disciple of Xuantian Temple in the sixth heaven realm. When he concentrated on the Buddha light defense wholeheartedly, even some seventh heaven monks would find it difficult to break his glazed lotus in a short time.

But at this moment, Lei Jun's two five-element five-thunder talisman arrays, one yin and one yang, rotated alternately, as if a huge millstone was squeezing and grinding at this moment.

The thunder roared, directly squeezing the surrounding air, and also crushed the protective Buddha light of Monk Jingxiang!

The high disciple of Xuantian Temple from the Ye clan screamed, and the center of his body was crushed and broken by the "millstone"!

At this time, Ye Zhenxing in the distance shouted, and the arrows flew out of the string, turning into a staggered rain of arrows in the air, flying all over Lei Jun.

The sharpshooter of the Ye clan in Jinzhou, while the arrows fell like stars, controlled them exquisitely, and changed their speed. The thousands of sharp arrows were actually different, making the opponent unable to defend.

But around Lei Jun's body, two Liangyi Tianyuan talismans rotated together.

A large amount of Yuan magnetic force was derived, covering Lei Jun.

After the majestic and dense rain of arrows approached, it slowed down like entering a quagmire, and its power was greatly reduced.

Even if some arrows still fell on Lei Jun, Lei Jun was now in charge of the Star God, attacking and defending at the same time, and many talismans were spinning and flowing, blocking those arrows one by one.

The arrows shattered, and the talismans shattered with them.

But as the stars flowed, new starlight talismans were born immediately, and continued to rotate, faster and brighter, as if borrowing the power of Ye Zhenxing's arrows.

Without waiting for Ye Zhenxing to shoot the second arrow, Lei Jun flicked his hand, and a huge metal rail appeared and extended.

The magnetic force around the metal rail condensed rapidly, and the black gold sword ball turned into a slender light, like a sword light, disappearing on the spot.

The sword light seemed to ignore the distance in space and quickly appeared in front of Ye Zhenxing.

As a master of the Seventh Heaven Divine Shooting School, Ye Zhenxing had good eyesight and insight, and saw the metal rail suddenly appear next to Lei Jun.

He was slightly startled, holding the longbow and subconsciously raised it.

Then his arm shook.

The treasure bow broke from the center.

Ye Zhenxing's body was also shaken.

A piece of precious jade on his body glowed, providing him with protection.

But the precious jade exploded and turned into light rain in the air.

At this moment, the first thought in Ye Zhenxing's mind was:

Daomen's outer pill flying sword?

Is it controlled by this Lei Jun?

During the battle of Jiangzhou, it was also him?

Then, he saw that the metal rails beside Lei Jun in the distance had changed from one to three!

As soon as Ye Zhenxing saw this scene, Lei Jun's second attack had arrived.

The sword light flashed, and Ye Zhenxing's body was directly penetrated, and an extremely terrifying blood hole was punched.

Fortunately, Lei Jun was distracted and used multiple things. In order to attack quickly, this black gold sword pill did not condense too much Yuan magnetic force.

The physique of the Shenshe cultivator has always been outstanding among Confucian practitioners. Ye Zhenxing was hit by a "sword" and did not die immediately.

He came to his senses and tried to escape with difficulty.

But before he could move, another sword flashed before his eyes!

The third black gold sword ball hit Ye Zhenxing's neck.

His body was torn apart under the charred flesh, and his head flew high into the air, just as if he had been beheaded by a flying sword.

Lei Jun himself pounced fiercely at this time!

Being attacked by Ye Zhenxing's rain of arrows, more galaxy talismans were transformed, making Lei Jun's life star god stronger in all aspects and his speed increased.

The Tianxing talisman was heavier and faster, and with the blessing of the Yangxing change that maximized the speed, Lei Jun instantly closed the distance between him and Gao Xian.

Gao Xian gritted his teeth, and with the blessing of the power of the ancestral land, he stabbed Lei Jun with a series of swords.

He had listened to the lectures of Ye Moquan and other top masters of the Ye clan, which was almost equal to half of the Ye clan members in Jinzhou. At this time, with the bonus of the ancestral land sacrifice, his strength was almost better than that of Lin Chi in Jiangzhou.

But Lei Jun has been constantly pondering his own Taoism during this period of time, and he is no longer the same person as before.

After the Fate Star God and Heavenly Traveling Talisman, the Spiritual Official Talisman is added.

The ring of stars formed by the sublimation of the stepping on the Gangbu Dou not only prevented Lei Jun from exhausting his strength, but made him stronger and stronger as time went by.

Without the help of the mixed hole nine lights to protect him, Lei Jun still punched out in succession, constantly smashing Gao Xian's long river of sword energy, smashing Gao Xian's protective magic weapon, and finally smashing Gao Xian himself!

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