Chapter 172: Ancestral Dragon Underground Palace, Golden and Silver Shears
At this moment, even the peerless magic weapon forged by the Thunder Furnace that caused the thunder to vibrate was completely forgotten.
After all, no matter how powerful the peerless magic weapon was, it was only a weapon of the gods, and had nothing to do with them, the high-level officials.
But after receiving the order from the Lord Xu Changjun, the entire Nanman Land was about to invade the Central Plains, which was closely related to them!
No one thought that after waiting for so many years, the shackles of the final war would be unlocked at this time!
Some of them thought deeply, frowned, and considered various situations that might happen in the future.
Some people showed joy on their faces, looking forward to the upcoming war.
More people were excited to prepare for the upcoming war!
The Nanman Land has always been a poor place, but since the establishment of the Thunder Ancestor Temple, there have been many believers and converts, almost becoming one of the two most powerful forces in the entire human world.
As for the other party, it is naturally the Yuan Dynasty, which has stood for 800 years in the Central Plains of China. However, the Yuan Dynasty has suffered from disasters year after year, and the government is in chaos and attacks everywhere. It has long lost its reputation and is shaky.
Now that the Nanli Kingdom has followed the oracle of Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun to unify the nine states of the human world, it is the best time to pull the banner and completely subvert the orthodoxy of the human world!
No wonder they are so excited!
The huge social torrent began to operate as Xu Changjun expected!
When his decree was issued, he didn't need to intervene in other things at all. The entire Nanman land had completely turned into a huge cold war machine!
When it started, the iceberg hidden under the sea surface was shocked by the world when it slightly exposed the tip of the iceberg.
This will produce a frenzy and storm that will shake the entire mortal world!
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During the hot summer, relying on the rear of the Nanman land, the Nanli Kingdom invaded the Shenzhou land with its golden weapons and iron horses.
This is the second war between the small Nanman country and the Middle Earth since thousands of years ago.
But this time the situation is different. The Yuan Dynasty is weak. Although it has been established for 800 years, the treacherous ministers are in power and the harsh government is more ferocious than a tiger, which has led to the collapse of the building and the gradual weakening of national strength.
And the Nanman land, because of the manipulation of Xu Changjun, the behind-the-scenes pusher, has already formed a unified force, which is a great trend that has never been seen in the ages.
Now, with the support of the Thunder Ancestor Temple and the encouragement of the power of the gods, the situation of the entire war is out of control.
The war has lasted for three months, and the iron cavalry of the Nanli Kingdom has been rampaging and has penetrated deep into the heart of the Middle Earth.
Before the war, everyone thought it was a protracted war, but when the war started, they realized that the Yuan Dynasty had been corrupted to this extent.
In a corner of the battlefield, shouts and noises came one after another, and a strong smell of blood came to the face.
Countless golden swords and iron horses crisscrossed, and deep cold sword intent cut through the flesh, bringing blood and separation of life and death.
Among them, a young man with ordinary appearance in the southern barbarian land, wearing the simplest rattan armor and holding a spear, was fighting with the enemy.
He seemed to be unskilled in martial arts, but with full concentration, his whole body was like an agile cheetah, exuding an indescribable wild beauty.
In the criss-crossing, wherever he passed, ten people were directly killed by him, and his outstanding performance immediately attracted the attention of the fierce generals of the Yuan Dynasty.
With a rumble, a huge axe light came from a distance. It turned out that the vanguard general saw the raging figure of the young man.
A fierce axe light broke through the air, as if it was going to cut off the mountain, and attacked him fiercely.
Seeing that the axe was about to hit his body and break him in half, the young man's body twisted at an incredible angle, like a spirit snake, mysteriously avoiding this fatal blow.
"Good boy!" The burly man from the Yuan Dynasty roared and rode over.
At the same time, several other fierce generals came over beside him.
The three of them formed a three-talent formation, surrounding Xu Changjun, a small infantryman.
A halberd, a giant axe, and a long spear all swept towards him at the same time.
Seeing that this brave and fierce young man who went to the battlefield to kill the enemy was about to die on the spot, his comrades from the Nanli Kingdom behind him wanted to roar and come forward to save him, but it was too late.
How can a flesh and blood body resist a sharp weapon?
And at this critical moment, the young soldier in rattan armor suddenly opened his eyes, and the fierce general of the Yuan Dynasty who was leading the way suddenly felt his heart sink for some reason, as if he was stared at by some terrifying giant beast. For a moment, he felt like an ant, and the hair on his body stood up.
The young man took a breath, then exhaled slightly, and a white light came out of his mouth.
The white light was like a rising moon, cutting through the air. Silently, the halberd, axe and spear that had swept in front of him were cut into two sections silently, like tofu.
At the same time, the white light rotated, and the three fierce generals on the opposite side did not even roar. Their pupils dilated and their eyes were bloodshot. Then they galloped forward for dozens of meters before falling down.
Looking behind them, three heads were neatly placed on the ground. They had been killed without knowing when.
This amazing scene shocked everyone. The entire battlefield was suddenly silent with his body as the center.
"That's the immortal cultivator!"
"Shoot the arrows!"
"How dare he break into such a war!"
It is well known that immortal cultivators cultivate immortal spirits and can use their weak bodies to pry the power of heaven and earth, kill enemies with flying swords, and cast spells.
But they have a fatal weakness, that is, in this army's siege, the blood and energy of countless soldiers gather together to form a monstrous evil spirit.
This monstrous blood evil can affect the stability of immortal spirits. Even if a foundation-building strongman falls into the army's formation, it is difficult to kill him.
Even if he can resist a little, the final result is death.
So when the two armies fight, ordinary immortal cultivators will only fight a decisive battle, or fight against the enemy's cultivators of the same level.
Where have I seen immortal cultivators who disguise themselves as battlefield soldiers, wear rattan armor, and take risks lightly.
You must know that the son of a rich man does not go down to the hall, not to mention that the status of immortal cultivators is respected, far more noble than that of ordinary royal families.
Although the magic of the immortal cultivators is amazing and powerful, their bodies may not be comparable to those of top warriors who have trained their bodies for decades.
If they are approached by a fierce warrior and killed by the horse, they will die on the spot.
This sudden scene shocked everyone, and they didn't know what the young cultivator was up to.
But it didn't prevent a roar from coming from the Yuan Dynasty court opposite. The military order was conveyed, and hundreds of soldiers with bows and crossbows came forward with military flags waving.
In an instant, the sound of air explosions was overwhelming, and arrows pierced the air and fell like meteors. Wherever they passed, there was a flash of arrows, and the dense arrows made people's scalps numb.
Even a man of iron would probably be pierced like a sieve.
At this moment, the young soldier sighed, tore off the rattan helmet on his head, revealing a handsome face. It was Xu Changjun, who had hidden his identity, abandoned all his magical powers, and squeezed his cultivation realm and physical strength to the level of an ordinary warrior.
During the three months of the army's battle, he hid among the vanguard soldiers under an assumed name, and strengthened his martial arts will by fighting life and death.
Through countless life and death, his own will began to be perfected and sublimated to the true meaning of "Shenglong Shenbingfa".
Of course, Xu Changjun was not stubborn and had to gamble with his life.
He put a seal on himself. Once he faced a life-and-death crisis, the seal was unlocked, and Xu Changjun's self-consciousness revived, immediately ensuring his own safety.
And this was at this time, but he did not feel disturbed at all. Instead, his eyes were open, and those eyes were deep and shining, as if some mysterious power was surging.
"Well, well, well, after three months of life-and-death struggles, there is indeed great terror between life and death."
"The potential of the human body is endless. Only under extreme pressure can martial arts have a further breakthrough!"
Xu Changjun was delighted. A ray of golden light bloomed on his chest, and the life-defining magic weapon of the Shenglong Divine Weapon Method floated on it, and then circulated horizontally, and immediately turned into two intertwined golden and silver lights behind him, which were the golden and silver double maces.
Xu Changjun knew that if he only participated in the battle as a cultivator, even in a life-and-death struggle, he would not be able to comprehend the mystery of the martial arts body.
"This place is Jiaolong Gorge, so I will name this martial arts magic that I have realized as the Golden and Silver Jiaoscissors."
After he finished speaking, the yin and yang mysterious light of one gold and one silver suddenly expanded without limit behind him. In the shock and retreat of everyone, it had spread dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, and then twisted back and forth, turning into the phantoms of two golden and silver dragons.
Endless sharp blades shone, and the Golden and Silver Double Dragon Mace, this set of innate divine weapons, showed its original extreme sharpness for the first time after it was born.
As Xu Changjun stretched out his hand, under the push of the Zhenwu Great Power, the Yin and Yang Qis were crisscrossed, and with his body as the center, a huge field of hundreds of meters was immediately formed, with an invisible breath of annihilation rising and covering the sky and the earth.
On the opposite battlefield, the bloody and evil aura of the Yuan Dynasty soldiers had already swarmed in, and facing this bloody and evil aura that could suppress the foundation-building cultivators, Xu Changjun showed a faint smile on his face.
The Yin and Yang power sizzled, as if an invisible wind blade tore forward, and the entire surging and whistling bloody and evil aura was actually like being split in the middle by some extremely sharp blade.
It spread to both sides along Xu Changjun's body, and he waved behind him again, and the two dragons, one gold and one silver, roared to the sky at the same time.
The war horses of the Yuan Dynasty in the distance were frightened and collapsed at the same time, completely in disarray, and rushed around everywhere.
Even the fierce generals and soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty who were a little closer felt their legs and feet weak, their blood flowing backwards, and they couldn't use their strength for a while. Their minds were all taken away and their courage was gone.
Taking this opportunity, Xu Changjun clenched his palms forward, and the golden and silver dragons crossed at the same time. In an instant, the light of one gold and one silver rose and fell, crisscrossing, as if a bright sun and the sun in the sky were shining crosswise.
Then the golden and silver light flashed, and a huge pair of golden and silver scissors formed on Xu Changjun's head.
The scissors whizzed past, and all the visible and invisible substances were cut open. Even the bloody aura could not stop the feeling of its sharp blade.
When the upper and lower scissors crossed, everything was broken into two sections.
As the iron cavalry in front of the Yuan Dynasty roared, all the fierce generals and guards were broken in half, and the horrible smell of blood filled the sky.
Just as the commander of the battle of the Great Yuan Dynasty looked in disbelief, his head and neck suddenly broke, leaving only his body sitting upright in the central army tent, but his head had been thrown away fiercely and exploded into powder in the air in an instant.
As the blood mist dissipated, Xu Changjun looked up to the sky and roared, turning into a flash of lightning, and suddenly disappeared on the spot.
The soldiers belonging to the court of the Nanli Kingdom behind him roared deafeningly, and some even knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
At the same time, a surging voice came out: "This is the messenger of the Thunder Ancestor Temple!"
"It's a cultivator from the Thunder God Temple!"
"Long live the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Sound Puhua Tianzun! Long live the guardian general Lei Gong!"
The shouting was deafening, as if the nine-day thunder had caused a riot, which completely messed up the army of the Great Yuan Dynasty on the opposite side and made them panic.
Even the commander sitting in the central army tent had his head cut off, and with a wave of Xu Changjun's hand, those charging generals, as well as the guards holding crossbows, turned into blood mist all over the sky like wheat being cut.
In the face of such great terror, it is simply beyond human power to resist. People's hearts are broken, and their hearts are broken. How can they stop the pace of the soldiers of Nanli Kingdom? They are unstoppable, rushing around, losing a lot, and running around everywhere.
The entire battlefield has become a mess, and there is no way to form a situation where the two armies are facing each other.
At this time, Xu Changjun, who caused all this, has appeared dozens of miles away.
The invisible magnetic field power under his feet spread, and a trace of electric light appeared on the surface of his body. His face was majestic and shrouded in a layer of blue thunder mist.
A white jade sword rushed past from a distance and instantly came to his eyes. It was a flying sword to deliver a letter.
Xu Changjun stretched out his hand and the white jade sword exploded directly, and a ball of fluorescence emerged from it.
Xu Changjun stretched out his hand and pointed, and endless information gathered in front of him like a scroll, showing in front of him.
Xu Changjun read it for a while, and a strange look appeared on his face.
"Zulong Palace of the Ancestral Dragon Vein of the Central Earth Shenzhou? Could it be that there are some mysterious powers in this mere human world that I don't know about?"
Xu Changjun looked strange, his eyebrows moved slightly, and a hint of realization appeared on his face. He said: "In this case, the information obtained by dozens of secret agents at the cost of their lives is very cautious. Let's go, maybe there will be other gains."