Chapter 257 I Have Reached the Gate of Heaven, Your Highness, Just Let Go and Fight

The palace.

The aura was surging.

Luo Ying, Luo Shengmiao, Baiyue Shangren and others from Wujian Pavilion were avoiding the swords flying out of Baiyujing.

Even the Qigong practitioners of Dao League sacrificed swords together to resist the power of Baiyujing.

Baiyujing, built by the saints of Mohism, was like a steel wall, blocking many cultivators.

On the other side.

Liu Zixuan, the saint of Ziwei Xianzong, Sui Yuqing, the Cihang fairy of Tianshi Mansion, and Jiang Shan and others joined forces to fight against the masters of Hulong Pavilion headed by Zhong Yuli.

Lotuses bloomed under Jiang Shan's feet, and many golden Sanskrit words appeared around him. He kept chanting Buddhist scriptures. A huge angry-eyed Vajra Dharmakaya, with three heads and six arms, and a surging Buddhist aura, rose slowly from behind him.

"Amitabha, all sentient beings suffer, and all phenomena are originally non-existent."

After reciting this sentence, Jiang Shan seemingly casually struck out with a palm, and the angry Vajra Dharmakaya followed suit, bursting out with a terrifying force like a mountain pressing down on one's head.

From a distance, it looked like a vast mountain falling.

The person in front of Jiang Shan was the Rakshasa Zhong Yuli, who was half a step into the immortal realm.

He looked calm, and a yellow-green umbrella appeared in his hand. After the umbrella was opened, twelve streams of light of various colors escaped from it, distributed in the twelve directions, blocking the surrounding heaven and earth.

Then he put his hands behind his back.

A towering green Confucian man's Dharmakaya, wearing a crown on his head, holding a feather fan, and with green light in his eyes, rose from the ground.

The tall Dharmakaya flicked out with two fingers.

In an instant, it blocked the angry Vajra's fist.

"Bang!"

Under the loud noise, the entire Great Flame Dragon Wall Square was full of flying sand and rocks, and the air waves were rolling, and violent ripples were floating on the formation.

The name of Qianji Luosha is well-known. Zhong Yuli became famous five hundred years ago. His innate magic weapon Qianji Umbrella is the secret treasure of Mohism. He practices both Confucianism and Taoism, and is a genius of the time. The only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him is the young second place in Da Yan two hundred years ago, who is known as the first-class swordsman.

Perhaps in this era, only Jiang Shan, who is also the first person in the Great Golden Cicada Temple in five hundred years and is known as the True Buddha, can compete with him.

Jiang Shan once passed by a mass grave of an ancient battlefield where 400,000 people were killed. With his own strength, he chanted Buddhist scriptures, saved the souls of soldiers and evil, and became a Buddha on the spot.

The merits of heaven obtained in this battle alone have met the conditions for condensing the golden body of the Buddha, and the name of the True Buddha came from this.

It is precisely because of the blessing of the vast amount of merit and golden light that Jiang Shan's Arhat body is the strongest in the same realm. Looking at the twelve realms of Nirvana in Buddhism, he has never met an opponent.

Now the two can fight evenly.

Jiang Shan and Zhong Yuli are both top masters in the Twelve Realms.

They are not from the same era, but they fought in the same era.

It must be said that it is also a kind of fate.

The second echelon, Cihang Fairy Sui Yuqing and Ziwei Saint Liu Zixuan, joined forces to fight Chi Mingchi.

Chi Mingchi's martial arts Pixiu vision is quite domineering, with a green flying sword hanging on his waist, a unicorn spear in his hand, and a colorful wart armor bursting out with a shocking brilliance, which can block the sun, moon and seven stars bracelet imposed by Ziwei Saint with the treasure of the sect, and it is not like a common product.

The Chi family, like the Huo family and the Pei family, is a family of generals in Dayan.

However, the Huo family has only lived for a hundred years, and the Pei family has already collapsed.

The Chi family still stands at the top of the generals in Dayan.

Chi Mingchi is the head of the Chi family. His ancestors followed the Great Yan Emperor to the west to conquer the desert north and the vast world. He was also one of the few generals who were named "Heavenly King" in the history of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The title of Heavenly King is enough to shock and glorify a family for hundreds of years.

The titles of the Great Yan are usually dukes, marquises, earls, viscounts, and barons.

But above that, there is the option of being crowned as a king, just like the King of Zhenbei.

Above the title of king, there is a Heavenly King.

The status of the Heavenly King is higher than that of the king of a different surname. He can be in charge of the dispatch of the national army, have his own fiefdom and shogunate, and does not need to report the situation of the fiefdom to the court. He is completely autonomous.

It is very similar to the governors and princes a thousand years ago.

The last Heavenly King was the one who saved the day in the battle to defend the capital when the emperor guarded the national gate. Even so, after the new emperor ascended the throne, the title of Heavenly King was soon revoked.

The Chi family is the only military family that still enjoys the honor of the title of Heavenly King.

These are the living forces of the Great Yan.

At present, many cultivators have their own things to do.

Xu Changqing, the white-robed celestial master, is fighting with Yuan Xuangang.

The clone in Lu Mingyuan's hand is also fighting against the demon dragon summoned from the sky.

The secrets of his father are beyond his imagination. He doesn't know how he got these things.

According to rumors, the true dragon clan with the purest bloodline among the demon clan has been extinct from this world.

Those who exist in the world are all mixed-blood hybrids.

The last true dragon in the world fell in the Dragon Slaying Blessing Land, one of the nine heavens and ten earths.

When the Dragon Slaying Blessing Land was first born, it attracted many people to fight for it, and the three religions and immortal forces joined in.

With the passage of time, the opportunity of the blessed land is no longer as good as before, but a force called Ash Dragon Valley was born.

Yes.

Tianlong Zhenren, one of the seven leaders of Wujian Pavilion, is the master of Ash Dragon Valley.

Soon, Lu Mingyuan received a message from Tianlong Zhenren.

"Your Highness, this dragon species is indeed a descendant of a true dragon. It's just that it has not reached adulthood and is still in its infancy. It is a creature that the current Saint has nourished with the national destiny of a country and raised in the Denwen Drum Hall. It is very psychic. Your Majesty Use the awe-inspiring righteousness of the gentlemen of Guyuan to eliminate its viciousness, and this dragon will be able to understand human nature."

"So big, still not an adult?"

Lu Mingyuan thought in surprise.

The size of this dragon has already covered half of the palace. It can be said that it blocks out the sky and the sun. One dragon eye is as big as a palace palace.

A person steps on its head like an ant.

Real dragons are at least creatures from before the Middle Ages. They are close relatives to many ancient giants with bodies as large as mountains and rivers. When you think about it, it is understandable.

"If Your Highness needs it, I can tame this dragon."

"real?"

Lu Mingyuan was overjoyed.

He didn't expect that Master Tianlong would have such means.

This dragon species is worthy of being a being with pure dragon blood. The aura in its infancy is extremely close to the upper third level, comparable to the Demon King in the Demon Clan.

The strength of the physical body cannot be destroyed even by a twelve-level qigong practitioner.

Lu Mingyuan tried many times but was unable to take down this evil beast. The main reason was that the dragon scales were one of the hardest things in the world.

If it can be conquered by force, that would be the best.

"Of course it's true. Pindao has been cultivating in Dragon Valley for hundreds of years. He has tamed not a hundred but dozens of dragon souls. Such a juvenile dragon species is still a trivial matter."

Not far away, Master Tianlong was dressed in a purple Taoist robe, with a huge red-billed white crane at his feet. His whole person had an impeccable temperament, and he looked extremely young, with traces of the Heavenly Eye between his brows.

After the two men finished talking, Master Tianlong took out a small piece of inkstone from his sleeve.

It's called Longzhan Terrace.

Such a small piece is a priceless treasure, a treasure that has been lost.

Rumor has it that the Dragon-Slaying Platform is a jade stone stained with the blood of a true dragon. It has become more precious over time.

It can be used to forge various magical weapons and treasures.

I saw Master Tianlong using his index finger as a pen to outline a cage with a circle of heaven and earth, imprisoning the real dragon in the sky in a square of heaven and earth.

There is a certain order of learning, and there are specialties in the art.

Master Long was undoubtedly the most powerful one against the Dragon Clan that day.

Within a moment, the demonic dragon in the sky became quiet. It seemed that he sensed the familiar blood aura from the Dragon Slaying Platform, or that Master Tianlong was proficient in dragon language, so he subdued the opponent.

The situation improved instantly.

At this time, Emperor Yong'an was still making this battle more difficult.

He controlled twelve golden-armored giants and trampled the monks under the dragon wall.

It was at this moment that Lu Mingyuan noticed it.

During the changing times, an old eunuch quietly appeared.

"Maybe you can handle it?"

When the sound came into Lu Mingyuan's ears, it was like the teacher's teachings from a revered master, the kindness of asking "do you understand?", and like a hermit who had disappeared for thousands of years, and was able to maintain his composure in the face of anything. light.

There were so many experts at the scene, but no one could intercept this transmission, and no one even discovered the existence of this old eunuch!

Lu Mingyuan shook his head and said, "I can."

Now he is very strong and has many subordinates, but Wei Laojiu has not yet reached the point where he can take action.

But Wei Laojiu was worried about his safety in advance and stood by him.

This move made him feel warm in his heart.

Looking at the grown-up Sixth Prince, Wei Laojiu smiled softly.

I don’t know if it’s relief or emotion.

No matter what, Lu Mingyuan has a shadow of his former self.

When he originally took a fancy to Lu Mingyuan's potential, he could only use it through luck.

What's more, there is the thirty-year agreement in the cold palace that the former prince said he had to bear the humiliation.

He saw his former self, dormant in the cold palace for hundreds of years, but in the end he was the only one left.

Invincible is invincible, but what does that mean?

He didn't want to see a similar tragedy happen to Lu Mingyuan.

At this moment.

Zhao Xuanwu led many Dao Alliance sword cultivators to capture the first level of Bai Yujing.

Emperor Yong'an was furious.

Every step I take, there are people blocking me.

There was no conspiracy from the Three Religions behind this, and he would not believe it.

The three religions were guarding him from the beginning to the end.

So I chose an agent to crusade against myself!

Why do the three religions and the imperial court rule the world together?

It's all a lie!

He just wants to create a world without the three religions, without interference from the three religions, and a Great Yan Dynasty where one person has the final say!

Instead of being shackles by the three religions everywhere!

Emperor Yong'an obviously lost his previous calmness and became extremely irritable.

It's not his fault, the main reason is that Lu Mingyuan's current climate cannot be reversed with just one or two trump cards.

The great Confucian scholars in the academy, the great masters of various sects, and the saints in the Confucian temple were waiting to see the outcome of this matter.

What a bunch of white-eyed wolves!

Thanks to his high regard for Confucianism and the promotion of Confucianism and Taoism, in the end, the Confucian Temple actually chose neutrality!

The reason why the Buddhist Buddha, the saint of the Confucian temple, and the founder of the Taoist sect did not choose to attack Emperor Yong'an on his own was because he was afraid of the terrifying backlash from the Great Flame's destiny.

He could only choose Lu Mingyuan, the highly anticipated successor, to overthrow him!

After thinking everything through, Emperor Yong'an snorted coldly: "Buddha, Lisheng, Patriarch Yuqing! Since you insist on my downfall and stand by, don't blame me for being rude!"

An extremely terrifying demonic energy burst out from his body.

The black divine bead in the secret room deep in the palace began to emit a black corrosive light, blooming like a dark moon.

The demonic patterns on Emperor Yong'an's neck began to emerge in large quantities, and a huge amount of dragon energy continued to flow out from the underground dragon veins, and then poured into the demonic patterns, as if it was a means of sacrifice, and a strange and terrifying evil power was generated out of thin air, which almost broke the Great Flame Dragon Wall.

I saw a pillar of luck and light rising straight into the sky.

Then a black vortex appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a huge pillar of light symbolizing the way of heaven pressed down rapidly, and the speed was so fast that even if Lu Mingyuan ran at full speed, he could not escape from this cage built with the help of the power of the ancient gods.

Facing Emperor Yong'an's sacrifice of his own dragon energy, which caused the ancient gods to bring down divine punishment, Lu Mingyuan was pressed to kneel on one knee and could not even raise his head.

The power of this beam of light is equivalent to that of more than a dozen top-notch twelfth-level masters like Jiang Shan and Zhong Yuli who have stepped into the upper third rank, attacking him at the same time.

After a painful struggle, Lu Mingyuan's consciousness gradually blurred, and a revolving lantern appeared in his mind.

The last time he saw a revolving lantern was in the Great Thousand Canglan Map.

He recalled that in the late night of the Great Snow Ping during the Wan Guo Banquet, Lu Mingyuan saved a snow-white Taoist nun in the snow ping. At that time, Yun Qinghe, who was still a fairy and cold, wrapped in a cotton jacket, asked the Sixth Prince who was sitting around the stove in the Qingzhu Hall:

"Are you the Sixth Prince? Why didn't you say it earlier? It's just that you are like this, and there is no way you can combine with the prince. Can you do it?"

"Who knows, just stay alive, why do you care so much."

Yun Qinghe's frustrated look is still fresh in his memory.

He also recalled that outside the cold palace, Lu Yunqing once sat in front of him seriously and said that he would save him from the palace.

The figures of his mother Wang Zhaoyan, his grandfather Wang Hefu, and Qi Muxue flashed through his mind one by one.

Lu Mingyuan regained consciousness in an instant, slowly straightened his waist, stood up inch by inch, gritted his teeth, and muttered to himself inexplicably: "How can I lose after coming this far?"

Seeing this scene, the ancient god of the Holy Underworld who absorbed the fate of the Great Yan Kingdom also became angry and began to increase the pressure of the light column, but even so, Lu Mingyuan continued to stand up even though his body shook several times!

He raised his head, took a deep breath, and shouted angrily: "Wei Laojiu!"

He got this.

Wei Laojiu smiled lightly, no longer concealing his breath, turned into a rainbow light and rose into the sky, breaking through the clouds.

He arrived in an instant, flew to the sky, and punched the demon cloud god shadow.

This punch can be called the ultimate martial arts in the world. The martial artists in the world can only look up and bow their heads when they see this man's martial arts.

In an instant.

The black divine bead absorbed the power of national destiny and projected the shadow of the ancient god, which was shattered by Wei Laojiu's punch.

In the distant sky, Wei Laojiu's hearty laughter came:

"I'm here."

"I'm outside the gate of heaven, Your Highness, just let go and fight."

The old eunuch Wei Laojiu in the cold palace has ascended to the sky step by step and arrived outside the gate of heaven!

After hearing this, Lu Mingyuan exhaled lightly, as if he wanted to spit out all the pent-up anger that he had endured in the cold palace, sleeping on straw and tasting gall, and being cursed and wronged.

He laughed and responded: "Okay!"