Chapter 284 I Want All Warriors in the World to Feel as if They Have Seen the Ancestral Hall when They See This Sword!

Lu Mingyuan raised his hand to slay the giant dragon and defeated the Silver Frost Emperor's son Wu Xun. He was so outrageous.

The Prince of the Sui Dynasty stepped forward to stop the duel and advocated a direct war, regardless of Lu Mingyuan's words. He believed that Dayan was not qualified to fight at all and could only be beaten. The faces of the representatives of various forces had their own thoughts.

Nanli Sword Master walked behind the princess Li Muwan and said: "Your Highness, the new Lord Dayan did this with ulterior motives, intending to gain the upper hand in public opinion. Otherwise, I will lead an army to suppress him, or take action directly. Don’t let the strong man of Great Yan have a chance to take action?”

The white-haired swordsman Gao Kui, the first person in Nanli swordsmanship and the sword master of a country, had murderous intent on his face at this moment, and made a gesture of obliteration.

Just the overflowing murderous intent made the monk beside him feel a chill in his heart, and he stared at Li Muwan, wondering what decision the princess would make.

Is it possible that the Nanli Dynasty will take action immediately?

Li Muwan's eyes were clear and her aura was exuding. The dignity and coercion of a princess of a country were clearly revealed. She said calmly: "What does that guy Cao Zongxi say? Our Nanli Dynasty is not the bastard of other countries. This is killing someone with a borrowed sword. The sword Can’t Senior Saint see it?”

"Kill with a borrowed knife."

Nanli Sword Master thought for a while.

Cao Zongxi dissuaded the talented and powerful men from the six countries from fighting against Lu Mingyuan, advocating that they should use force to overwhelm others and directly surround and attack them, instead of listening to Lu Mingyuan's lies. This was certainly a very sincere opinion.

But the intention behind this is intriguing. It's okay to fight in groups, but someone has to make the first move, right?

The person who proposed the suggestion, the Sui Dynasty, remained indifferent and asked everyone to take action together. It was indeed suspected of killing someone with a borrowed knife.

Let other dynasties consume Great Yan's strength first, and then the Sui Dynasty will pick the fruit last.

Cao Zongxi probably thought so.

And Her Royal Highness the Princess saw the key immediately.

The city is indeed unfathomable.

Regardless of the situation, the monks around him just agreed: "Yes, it must be a borrowed knife to kill someone."

Nanli Sword Master finished his thinking and sighed: "But we can't let Great Yan wantonly suppress the vigor of the six countries to go out, right? This war was actually triggered by the Song Dynasty, with Sui Dynasty and Jinwu Kingdom as the initiators. , is a serious and influential war. If it is because of the unfathomable strength of the new King of Great Yan, the six countries have turned against each other and have different intentions, resulting in a great loss of morale. They are only obedient and do not dare to take action. For all countries, it is a Huge blow.”

After hearing these words, Li Muwan felt that they made sense.

We all work together, some are lazy, others pick up the slack.

Instead, he followed the villain's path.

But if you don't take action and let Lu Mingyuan do whatever he wants, it will not be a good thing for the Six Nations.

The combined strength of the six countries is indeed powerful.

But on the battlefield, if the six countries still have this disunity atmosphere, they will undoubtedly lose.

After all, Great Flame is not weak either.

Even if Dayan's national power is not as good as in the early Yong'an period, with the current strength and the number of monks, there is no problem in crushing any dynasty.

Li Muwan took a deep breath and said: "No matter what, the Nanli Dynasty cannot be the first to take action. If because of Cao Zongxi's few words, the Nanli Dynasty would spare no effort to deal with Dayan, even if it could kill Lu Mingyuan If he is suppressed or killed, he will also be picked off by other dynasties. If he is defeated and loses to Lu Mingyuan, the joke will be even greater, and the prestige of the Nanli Dynasty will plummet. "

She believed that it was not just herself.

This is a question that representatives from the six countries are thinking about together.

In fact, Li Muwan thought even deeper.

She felt that this war was inherently weird.

Put aside the conflicts between countries and the current situation.

She felt that the choice of the Six Paths of Destiny in this reincarnation was weird.

Why is Dayan not qualified to be favored by destiny?

Looking back at the past dynasties, the previous Tianming Dynasty was also qualified to inherit the Tianming Dynasty, and it was the most promising.

Da Zhou inherited it from two generations.

Today's Great Yan is no worse than Great Zhou.

In all aspects, from the king, to the people, to the national power, to the number of monks.

Li Muwan does not side with the Great Yan Dynasty, but only thinks objectively.

She felt that someone was targeting Dayan somewhere.

With the information she knows now, she still can't figure out the truth.

Not everyone is like her and can think so deeply.

The attitudes of the six countries are different.

Someone gets destiny, the whole country is overjoyed, and a new king is appointed.

Some people change their past, plan to work hard, and give it a try.

There are very few countries that have delved into the problems.

She is the cautious type.

"Lu Mingyuan is a martial artist in the Heavenly Realm, one of the twelfth realm. The most important thing for a martial artist is momentum and courage. What he is least afraid of is a siege. It is not easy to defeat him in a siege."

Nanli Sword Master said solemnly: "If the strong men from the six countries take action together, and there are Qi practitioners in the human immortal realm, they can suppress a twelve-level warrior with a backhand."

"It's natural."

Li Muwan nodded and changed the topic: "But why doesn't Dayan have it?"

Nanli Sword Master fell silent.

It was obvious that the two had differences over what to do.

But Li Muwan is the princess of Nanli, so he can only listen to her.

Over the canyon.

After the conversation between Cao Zongxi and Lu Mingyuan ended, no country was the first to take action and launch a general offensive.

Cao Zongxi's face looked a little ugly.

This is not a situation he wants to see.

We can’t let Lu Mingyuan continue to fight, we must launch a full-scale war.

Thinking of this, Cao Zongxi sent a message to the Song Dynasty.

After receiving the message, Song Dun, the third prince of the Song Dynasty, looked strange:

"What?"

"Let the Song Dynasty take the first step?"

He cursed in his heart.

This is really far from the truth.

Among the six countries with destiny, which country’s power is not higher than that of the Song Dynasty? Even the power of the Jinwu cultivators is stronger than that of the Song Dynasty.

Although the Song Dynasty has a dynasty in its name, its real strength is far from meeting the requirements of a dynasty.

Now let the Song Dynasty take the first step, it’s really

The third prince Song Dun didn’t know what to say.

He didn’t have time to complain.

The Great Sui Crown Prince asked him to take the lead, and he could only do it.

The Song Dynasty’s diplomatic relations with the Great Sui Dynasty are now the third level, a comprehensive strategic cooperation partner.

Diplomatic relations are divided into ten levels in total, and the third level is already very high.

The tenth level is the lowest level of diplomatic relations, which is basically just acquaintance.

They basically advance and retreat together.

The third prince Song Dun's face was solemn, and his eyes were cast on the four armies assembled by the Song Dynasty.

Each army was the elite of the Song Dynasty's imperial guards, consisting of 50,000 warriors in the Marrow Cleansing Realm, 5,000 lieutenants in the Rebirth Realm, 500 commanders who had entered the Grandmaster Realm, and 20 Grandmasters of the Imperial Guards, four middle-level fifth-grade Longmen warriors who served as the Four Elephant Generals, a Vajra Realm warrior, and several powerful worshippers who served as the commander-in-chief.

In the army, everyone wore gray and white armor, holding a war bow developed by the domestic Mohist Master's blueprint, and holding a talisman arrow in one hand.

One hundred thousand bowstrings were pulled open, and the bright light of the King of Chu burst out from them, like a sea of ​​stars.

The power of a large bow may not be a big deal, but with the blessing of a specific military formation, all the power is combined together, and terrifying ripples are transmitted from the void, as if there is an invisible large bow in the air, which continuously absorbs the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.

The deterrent power of a large army can scare away the twelfth realm master.

Lu Mingyuan sensed that he was locked by the crossbows from the direction of the Song Dynasty, and the space around him almost solidified, and the strong aura pressure came from all directions.

"No one is willing to take action? Then let me, the Song Dynasty, do it."

The third prince Song Dun waved his hand at this time.

One hundred thousand talisman arrows emitting brilliance were shot out immediately.

Looking up at the sky, the sound of breaking through the air was endless, and the rain of arrows surrounded Lu Mingyuan within a radius of 100 miles.

Facing the rain of arrows, Lu Mingyuan was not panicked at all. He put one hand behind his back and gradually raised the other big hand. The three petals of the divine fire pattern between his eyebrows emerged, and the hot flame energy gathered and flowed in his palm.

"Shua!"

A big hole appeared in the void, and a blood-red hand covered with armor, tens of meters long, emerged from the hole, and with sharp claws, it lifted up the rain of arrows!

As if a violent storm was coming, all the talisman arrows were swept into the hand.

He smiled faintly: "That's it? Are you tickling me?"

"Give it back to you."

Lu Mingyuan waved his hand again, and the big hand threw out the talisman arrows, forming a rain of arrows, which turned the army and horses in the direction of the Song Dynasty, and countless casualties.

The third prince Song Dun saw this, his face was pale, and his heart was almost bleeding.

These are the elites of his Song Dynasty!

"No wonder, this Lu Mingyuan has mastered the means of martial arts Dharma body, how could he be an ordinary twelfth realm! Cao Zongxi, you misunderstood me!" Song Dun's heart was howling for a while.

Everyone saw the means that Lu Mingyuan just showed.

The blood-red big hand was obviously a martial arts Dharma body.

Only when a warrior reaches the twelfth realm can he display his Dharmakaya skills, and only part of his physical body can be transformed into a Dharmakaya, not all of it.

Since Lu Mingyuan can perform it at will, it means that he has already reached the twelfth realm, and he is one of the most powerful ones.

In this way.

Before seeing Lu Mingyuan's true strength.

All the countries dared not act rashly.

Cao Zongxi was so smart that he naturally understood Lu Mingyuan's intention to do so. He wanted to dispel the idea of ​​the countries' joint attack, so that he could defeat them one by one.

Lu Mingyuan said loudly: "Since you don't take action, let me trouble you!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Mingyuan had already held the long sword with the gathered vitality in his hand and slashed in the direction of the Song Dynasty.

"Song Dynasty, right? I think I've treated you well, you ungrateful bastards!"

"If destiny doesn't grant it, then I'll take away your destiny first!"

"Abbot, save me!"

The third prince Song Dun was shocked and heartbroken when he saw Lu Mingyuan, the ruthless man, rushing towards the direction of the Song Dynasty.

He immediately used his magical powers and moved his feet sideways, trying to dodge.

But he was still locked by Lu Mingyuan.

"Don't be so presumptuous."

The old abbot Tianlong swung his Zen staff, his white beard fluttering under his chin, and he appeared in front of Song Dun with a pale golden glow on his face.

"Clang!"

Lu Mingyuan's knife slashed on the indestructible skin of the old abbot Tianlong, splashing a faint spark.

He was not surprised.

The old abbot Tianlong was very powerful and had been in the twelfth realm of Nirvana Arhat for three hundred years.

In the twelfth level of Nirvana, the physical bodies of the Buddhist Arhats will be reshaped, just like the Phoenix Nirvana, ushering in perfection, and the hardness is comparable to a top-notch innate magic weapon. The hardness of the physical bodies of some Arhats is comparable to half a fairy weapon.

Only the sword immortal can come in person and use the sword intent to completely break their meritorious golden bodies.

After Lu Mingyuan struck the sword, he looked back and saw a Buddha's shadow rising from the canyon behind him, connecting to the sky.

This is a Buddha statue as tall as a mountain.

Wearing a heavenly crown decorated with a vase, he rides on a lion with his head raised and his head turned back. He has six arms on one side, two eyes open, a majestic face, and a flowing beard. He uses his hands to cast the Dharma Wheel Seal on his chest.

The Buddha image is condensed from the golden light of merit, and is filled with the power of Buddha power and merit.

"Amitabha, all appearances are false. If you see all appearances that are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata."

Abbot Tianlong stood on top of the Buddha's head, overlooking Lu Mingyuan from a high position, and read out a Buddhist sutra.

The Buddha reached out his hundred-foot-long Buddha's palm and pressed it on Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan sank together with the earth, and there was a "cracking" sound in the space around the Buddha's palm. A sacred and mysterious ancient charm rushed towards his face, as if it was about to transcend Lu Mingyuan to the Buddhist kingdom.

"Uh-huh!"

Lu Mingyuan turned into a sword light beam, penetrated the Buddha statue hundreds of meters high, flew to a height of thousands of feet away from the canyon, and slashed out with his sword.

This is two swords!

One vertical and one horizontal.

One vertical stroke broke through the six-armed lion Buddha's hundred-foot-long Buddha palm, and the other horizontally slashed towards the tall Buddha's neck.

Nineteen forms of dragon slaying.

This was the first time that this sword technique was used against an enemy. At first, everyone thought that this was a superb sword technique, perhaps even at the level of an immortal technique.

However, there was no shortage of extremely intelligent people present, and there was no shortage of people with sharp eyesight who could see some clues and feel the wonder and familiarity of this sword technique.

"Wow!"

Lu Mingyuan slashed again with a rainbow-like momentum, like a light from heaven and earth, shining thousands of miles, cutting off Abbot Tianlong's head and an arm underneath.

Abbot Tianlong was not impatient and took out a four-character mantra Buddha seal from his sleeve.

When Lu Mingyuan swung his sword and ran out of energy, he threw out the Buddha Seal with one hand.

Lu Mingyuan's sword just now shone for thousands of miles, but the light of his Buddha's seal shone for thousands of miles, and the sacred golden Buddha power that exploded was even more powerful than before.

"Wow!"

The Buddha's seal turned into a hundred-mile mountain just like a continent, rising heavily, and the power of the golden light of merit turned into a gaseous river flowing among the mountains.

"Bang bang!"

The supreme Buddha seal and the monstrous sword light collided heavily, like two worlds clashing, erupting with an earth-shattering sound.

"Crack!"

The condensed sword energy in Lu Mingyuan's hand cracked piece by piece.

The whole mountain fell on his shoulders.

"Plop!"

Lu Mingyuan fell into the forest sea, like a meteorite hitting the sea, causing a wave of air hundreds of meters high.

In the Song Dynasty, Abbot Tianlong's action not only made the monks from the six countries shout loudly and boil with excitement, but even the monks in the hell world who disliked Lu Mingyuan because he was too arrogant also showed cold smiles. .

"We should give Lu Mingyuan a lesson. He's too crazy. He still wants to be the master of the world. Do you really think he is invincible?"

"Abbot Tianlong, as the leader of the Great Tianlong Temple, his strength can be ranked first among the twelve realms."

Cao Zongxi stood alone on the sea, glanced at the excited monks from all sides, and realized in his heart that his forbearance just now had made these monks secretly look down on him.

On the contrary, it was Abbot Tianlong's bold action that won their respect and recognition.

There is no doubt that if the Song Dynasty can kill Lu Mingyuan, its prestige will skyrocket and it will become the leader of the human dynasty in Middle-earth.

"Wow!"

A brilliant flame burst out of the ground, rose up against the mountain, and flew into the air.

The scorching light seemed to be comparable to the stars suspended in the sky.

Lu Mingyuan used Yama's Immortal Golden Body.

The energy of Yama surged out from under his feet and spread out.

The entire body burst out with unparalleled power and was able to lift a Buddha seal as big as a mountain.

Then he threw it aside heavily!

"Swish!"

Immediately afterwards, countless sword energy flew out of Lu Mingyuan's body and surged in all directions, intertwining into a field constructed by sword intent.

"From today onwards, I want all the warriors in the world to see this sword as if they were seeing their ancestor-teacher-tang!"