Chapter 287 Yun Qinghe From the Heavenly Master Mansion, Along with the Taoist Heavenly Master, Came to Dayan!

Regardless of whether it is the world of Middle Earth or the world of Shengming, it is everyone's nature to worship the strong. Being as strong as Lu Mingyuan is enough to gain the respect and fear of all monks.

Previously, the new king of Great Yan threatened to fight everyone and destroy the Six Kingdoms single-handedly. The first attitude of most of the forces was to dismiss him, thinking that he was arrogant, but now the fighting power that Lu Mingyuan has exploded is too astonishing. , naturally to convince them and beat them until they lose their temper completely.

When they doubt themselves, they shouldn't question the legitimacy of Dayan's destiny.

It seems to be a matter of course that the strong possess everything.

And all of this is exactly what Lu Mingyuan needs to do through the hexagrams.

Looking at it now, he did.

Only he, Lu Mingyuan, can do it.

In the wild cave sky, many of the Six Nations' geniuses are indeed among the middle and fifth ranks, with cultivation levels of the eighth and ninth realms.

But one year later, their level was not improved as fast as Lu Mingyuan's.

Even if he received the blessing of the five-colored divine lotus, destiny and luck, made great progress in cultivation, and could directly break through the realm, he was still no match for Lu Mingyuan.

If it weren't for fate, some people in the Six Nations might still be stuck in their original realm, suffering from bottlenecks and never having a chance to fight Lu Mingyuan.

Above the sky, where the Great Sui Dynasty was located, a mighty celestial power surged out, turning a large area of ​​bright and bright sky into the color of the night sky.

Immortal power surged in the direction of Cao Zongxi.

Upon seeing this, Lu Mingyuan stopped looking at the fate of the "universal genius" and retreated into the distance.

It's Immortal Haoyue, and he wants to keep Cao Zongxi's body.

Then resurrect the opponent.

At the moment, Lu Mingyuan, no matter how reluctant he is, cannot be an enemy of Immortal Haoyue in the Human Immortal Realm. There is no way he can compete with the upper third level.

But, at this moment, a jade hand reached out from the glittering purple clouds on the other side, blocking the immortal power back.

A round of bright moon is quite empty, rising slowly, the bright moon immortal is standing still in the wind, with his big sleeves fluttering, his immortal style is fully displayed, riding on a sapphire blue ancient boat, his voice is ethereal, and he says lightly:

"Everything ends here, does Dayan really want to bully others?"

Immortal Haoyue's indifferent words were obviously full of anger.

The owner of the jade hand said with a calm tone and amusement: "This is a fair duel, how can you bully others?"

Lu Mingyuan looked up at the sky, and then he recognized the owner on the other side of the purple clouds.

It is Ziwei Tianmu, the leader of Ziwei Immortal Sect.

You must know that not all sects are on his side, including the thirty-six academies of the Confucian Temple, the seventy-two sages, the saints who have transformed into stone statues, the masters of the nine heavens and ten lands of Taoism, and the blessed land and cave.

Only a few of them were on good terms with Dayan.

Among these sects that once had good relations with each other, many sects chose to leave Dayan, abandon their ancestral halls and temples in the Dayan Dynasty, and start a new business.

For example, Ziyang Palace.

Lu Mingyuan didn't know what benefits the Sui Dynasty used to buy Ziyang Palace, but he didn't care about the departure of such turbulent forces.

The remaining sects who are still willing to support Dayan are undoubtedly a friend in need.

These include but are not limited to: Taiwei Dao Sect, Ziwei Immortal Sect, Tianshi Mansion, Fuyao Sword Palace, and Taicang Cave Heaven.

Lu Mingyuan still has an impression of several powerful companies.

Ziwei Tianmu is also a powerful person of the third level. Her strength and status are equal to those of Buddhist Bodhisattvas. She is a saint in the Confucian Temple and should be in the thirteenth level.

As for the Haoyue Immortal, he is roughly the same level as Ziwei Tianmu.

"Boom!"

The monk below looked up at the uncertain sky, feeling uneasy in his heart.

In fact, a fierce argument was already taking place in the sky.

"What a fair match."

"Today, Pindao really wants to save Cao Zongxi's body."

A Taoist wearing a purple-gold crown, a brown Taoist robe with a crane cloak, and a fluttering black beard under his chin, held a black whisk with a stern look on his face.

After hearing this, Ziwei Tianlao on the opposite side of the sky couldn't help frowning and said: "Zhen Yuanzi? What benefits do you get from taking over the Sui Dynasty?"

"Is it possible that your Five Elements Taoism is the state religion?"

The leader of the Five Elements Taoist Temple is Zhen Yuanzi, who is famous throughout the entire Middle-earth world.

Rumor has it that there are two rare treasures in the Five Elements Taoist Temple in Wanshou Cave. If you get one of them, you can transform into a dragon.

The first is the ginseng fruit tree. This tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth. The cycle of flowering and fruiting is extremely long. For thousands of years, there are no more than a hundred fruits on the tree. This tree can not only prolong life but also reshape the bones of monks. Even if you are born a useless person in cultivation, you can still become a genius in cultivation.

After ordinary geniuses swallow it, they can cultivate the Five Elements Holy Body, and their qualifications will be further improved, and they will step into the threshold of immortality. It is the treasure that Qi practitioners dream of.

The second tea tree is the Enlightenment Tea Tree, which was planted by Wanshou Tianzun, the founder of the Five Elements Taoist Temple. It is nourished by the ten thousand-year energy movement of the Five Elements Taoist Temple and has the effect of enlightenment.

As long as those who encounter bottlenecks and stagnate in their cultivation will drink the tea produced by the tea tree, they will feel relaxed and happy, the light will be clear, and the problems in their cultivation will be solved easily.

Such a bushel of tea leaves can be exchanged for three fairy mountains, and it is hard to find ten thousand gold.

With such a figure, Ziwei Tianmu couldn't figure out what conditions a dynasty in a remote place could offer to impress the other party?

Generally speaking, the attitude of the Five Elements Concept is neutral.

If you don't participate in the struggle of the human dynasty, if you do, it must be because of some kind of deal.

While Zhen Yuanzi, Hao Yue Xianxian and Zi Wei Tian Mu were arguing, there were actually many beings who had not yet spoken, but were observing everything in secret.

Among them was a huge flying boat, in the cabin sat a handsome man with a graceful demeanor and meticulous hair crown on his head, wearing a spotless white shirt, and his eyebrows were full of sharpness.

It is worth mentioning that there were six white-skinned and beautiful female sword servants around him, each of whom had a strong aura and should not be underestimated.

They were like servants, servile, each holding an ancient sword in their hands, standing obediently on the side of the handsome man.

It sounds good to say that they are sword servants, but generally speaking, they are like slaves.

They live for the sword master and die for the sword master, and can be regarded as the cauldron among sword cultivators.

However, the sword forces in the Middle-earth world did not resist the behavior of raising sword servants, which was the personal freedom of sword cultivators.

Looking at many sword cultivators, no sword servant can compare with the handsome man in front of him.

Take out any sword servant, they are all great monks who can destroy a small country with sword.

"Sir, Luo Lingxiao will not lose to Lu Mingyuan, right?" A petite and cute sword servant looked at the monks below and spoke carefully.

The man in front of her was her master.

He was the contemporary sword fairy of Wanluo Sword Sect.

"If there was no Bi Chi, maybe it would be possible."

The handsome man's face was calm, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

He opened his mouth slightly and said in a voice transmission: "Use the true power of the Taoist weapon, otherwise you will really lose."

This voice transmission passed through the sky ten thousand meters high.

It reached Luo Lingxiao's ears.

"But uncle, I can't control this power yet."

Luo Lingxiao held the Bi Chi tightly, his eyes were unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

It was impossible for him to defeat Lu Mingyuan by himself.

The one who just spoke was the fellow disciple of the former headmaster, Liu Tiandu, known as the Wanluo Sword Fairy, and many people also called him Liu Jianxian.

Wanliu Villa, Sword Immortal Liu Tiandu.

Just a few words were enough to scare off a million troops.

"I'll tell you the gains and losses of this battle when I return to Wanliu Mountain."

Luo Lingxiao heard the voice transmission again and did not dare to delay the opportunity.

He took a deep breath, looked at Lu Mingyuan's position not far away, and said with deep eyes:

"Lu Mingyuan, today I will show you the true power of the ancient magic weapon!"

Lu Mingyuan, who focused all his attention on the sky, smiled suddenly when he heard this, and his mouth curled slightly:

"Oh, really? Relying on external objects is not a good habit. As you said, the road has no retreat, you have courage, but how far can you go by relying on external objects?"

A few words made Luo Lingxiao's heart flicker.

Luo Lingxiao shook his head, abandoned his distracting thoughts, and snorted coldly:

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Let me see, is your knife faster or my sword sharper!"

After speaking

He summoned the flying sword Bi Chi in his hand, which floated away and turned into a long rainbow.

A towering sword immortal shadow suddenly took shape, suppressing Lu Mingyuan's condensed martial arts body.

The sword immortal man's shadow was comparable to the martial arts body, and even suppressed it by one point.

At the same time, countless sword shadows stood in the sky above the valley, forming a powerful force.

In the blink of an eye, a mighty sword formation emerged.

All the top masters present held their breath and looked closely at the battlefield.

Witness the confrontation between the two peerless geniuses with their own eyes.

"A genius like Luo Lingxiao is hard to come by in a thousand years. His swordsmanship was taught by Master Wanluo himself. His uncle is the famous swordsman, and he has inherited a lot. Seeing him today, it is indeed well-deserved. Luo Lingxiao's swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle, and with such a precious sword, it is even more powerful."

"Lu Mingyuan's swordsmanship is not weak either. Master is a sword master who once ranked among the martial saints. After more than three hundred years, only the sword master has touched the edge of the martial saint realm."

"Luo Lingxiao is still a little behind. Lu Mingyuan is in the same realm. After so many battles, Lu Mingyuan is already invincible in the same realm. Luo Lingxiao dares to challenge him, but he is just asking for trouble. "

"In a sense, it is also a duel between the descendants of the Sword Master and the Sword Immortal. It is full of highlights!"

"Bi Chi is the natal sword of the founder of the Wanluo Sword Sect. After several generations of masters, its power is comparable to that of immortal weapons. It's hard to say. It's hard to say."

The two have not yet made a move, but the cultivators of various forces have already started arguing.

Almost at the same time, the space around Lu Mingyuan became faint, and he was already in a new sword formation.

Dense sword energy marks appeared in the surrounding space.

In his eyes, the speed of time became faster and slower.

Lu Mingyuan never underestimates his opponents. Luo Lingxiao is not his opponent, but the flying sword in his hand that is comparable to an immortal weapon should not be underestimated.

To defeat him, you must seize the initiative.

The sword formation cannot be activated.

"Hua La!"

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyuan swung the Yang Su in his hand and slashed out.

Before the sword arrived, the cross-shaped sword energy surrounded Luo Lingxiao first, trying to prevent him from entering the secret door of the sword formation.

"Shua!"

Luo Lingxiao's sword was instantly blocked by Lu Mingyuan.

The tiger's mouth shook, and the force was heavy.

Lu Mingyuan's strength exceeded Luo Lingxiao's expectations. Even in the intricate space sword formation, he was not Lu Mingyuan's opponent.

Therefore, Luo Lingxiao immediately retreated to the depths of the sword formation after failing to succeed with the sword.

On the other side, all the cultivators of the six countries retreated.

Wuxun, Li Muwan and others retreated to recuperate and conserve their strength.

Looking at this scene, the champion, Sui Yuqing, Taiwei Zhenjun and others were worried.

"He can't defeat him, but he can temporarily trap His Majesty. In this way, Dayan can only face the armies of the Six Nations."

"What a cunning plan!"

Some monks couldn't help but curse.

"Take action. We must take action. We cannot sit idly by."

The champion Hou made a prompt decision and decided to lead the monks of Dayan to launch a counterattack.

At this time, we cannot just follow His Majesty's orders foolishly.

"I can't wait for a long time."

True Lord Taiwei holds the Yin-Yang Mysterious Mirror in his hand, his eyes focused.

Be the first to enter the battlefield!

A round of yin and yang hexagrams appeared from between heaven and earth to smash the formation that trapped Lu Mingyuan.

The sword cultivators from the three academies, Saint Ziwei, Fairy Cihang and others followed closely behind, each using their magical powers.

"Sanqing Tuiyun Shou!"

Sui Yuqing followed Zhenjun Taiwei closely, and struck out a palm with her bare hands, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and the entire cloud layer was mobilized by her alone!

"Ouch!"

At this time, a phantom of the golden Buddha, with a "swastika" mark suspended between his eyebrows, flew out from Jiang Shan's palm and collided with the cloud flow formed by his cloud-pushing hand.

The Buddha's light emanating from the swastika mark will spread out once Yunliu's palm print touches it, turning into light spots and dissipating completely.

The next moment, the phantom of the Golden Buddha hit the canyon with a powerful momentum, just like the sound of an ancient bell at dusk, as if it was about to tear the entire world apart.

"It's so strong."

Sui Yuqing frowned with cinnabar, not daring to be careless.

A flying sword escaped from her sleeve, slashing out a monstrous sword energy.

Jiang Shanyi was fearless. He formed the cross Buddha seal with his hands, opened his mouth to absorb the power of heaven and earth, and swallowed it into his chest and abdomen. His whole body was filled with Buddha light, and with thousands of miles of golden clouds above his head, he performed the eight tones of dragon, tiger, and arhat.

The roar was earth-shattering.

This is the voice of Buddha, an irresistible and powerful supernatural power!

"Six-character Great Ming Mantra!"

"Om! What! What! Ba! Mi! Hum!"

Neither Dayan nor the monks from the Six Nations were sitting still, they took action one by one, but none of them made such huge movements as Jiang Shan.

It wasn't until this moment that this battle finally started.

Just when everyone was restless.

"Hey, look, you guys, the clouds over there are so blue."

A Dayan soldier pointed in the direction of Jiayuguan and exclaimed.

"It's not a cloud, it's a person!"

Soon, someone discovered that the blue light was not the true color of the sky, but an amazing vision brought by the monks.

In the sky pointed by this person.

There was a Taoist nun woman who came out of the air, with a cold face, wearing a green robe, carrying a simple flying sword three fingers wide behind her back, with a slit between her eyebrows, as if the heavenly gate was wide open, shining with golden light.

It was this simple flying sword that she gently threw away.

Arriving across thousands of miles in an instant.

A sword was inserted into the center of the Thousand Miles Sword Formation.

In an instant, the sword formation was shattered.

This scene aroused the attention and confusion of the monks from all sides.

Everyone is speculating on the woman's identity.

And the flying sword in her hand, is it a fairy sword?

Because only the power of the fairy sword can easily break through the century-old sword formation contained in Bi Chi.

Behind her was a middle-aged Taoist priest with slightly white hair and arcs of electricity flowing in his breath. Above the sea of ​​clouds, even if the sword energy under his feet was soaring into the sky, his expression remained unchanged.

Thunder surges above the head, and thousands of thunders are added to the body.

When the cold Taoist nun woman saw Lu Mingyuan in the sword formation, her eyes turned cold, and she spoke loudly: "Yun Qinghe of the Tianshi Mansion, together with the Taoist Tianshi, are coming to Great Yan!"

In order to prevent everyone from not understanding and remembering the realm later, I will post the division of the upper three grades.

Top three grades:

【Martial Arts】-"Martial Saint"-"Great Saint"-"Martial God"

【Confucianism】-"Zunsheng"-"Confucian sage"-"Confucian ancestor"

[Tao] - "Human Immortal" - "Ascension (Tao Lord, True Immortal)" - "Tianzun"

【Buddha】-"Daolian (Bodhisattva)"-"Reincarnation (True Buddha, Buddha)"-"Buddha"