Chapter One Hundred and Twenty God Beijing Chaos
The endless golden sword light seemed to be full of sharp arrows on the bowstrings, and erection came from bottom to top, without seeing any decline, but rather a huge momentum, meeting lightning in mid-air.
A golden light flashed, accompanied by the explosion of thunder clouds, the entire building was lifted up, and the dazzling light flashed away, causing people to be deaf and blind and lose their five senses in a very short time.
The old monk who was hitting the wooden fish in the Liuhe Tower opened his eyes and his white eyebrows hung down long, but there was no wind automatically, showing that his heart was not at peace and peace.
The violent aura that erupted from Yanyun Tower instantly filled the entire imperial capital. Whether people or animals, they were all panicked and nervous at the same time.
Liang Wang, who was originally wearing a hair in the Liang Palace, discussed the affairs of the country with his aides. At this moment, he felt this violent aura and showed a surprised expression. He called softly: "Please leave the robe of Zen Master Fahai in the Buddhist temple in the temple."
Then there was a cassock with many golden silk threads exposed on it, which continued to grow larger over the Liang Palace, and finally covered the entire mansion.
Li Zhichang stood with his hands behind his back and faced the beautiful young man. Qin Qing and others were behind him. At this moment, the attic they were in had been razed to the ground. If it were not for Li Zhichang's protection, Ding Yucheng and Princess Zihuang would have died inexplicably.
"You are very good, and it has successfully attracted my interest."
"It's a pity that Zunjia's opponent today is not me."
The young man looked at the sky with a handsome and elegant face, as if he was a little excited, and still said in a plain tone: "Old guy, since you are here, you don't have to leave."
In the sky, a lifelike fire dragon, dozens of feet long, suddenly arrived, with crystal clear and transparent roots of the dragon's shackles shining, and the dragon's might be as powerful as a prison.
Following a white-browed old monk walked slowly from the dragon's tail, he finally stopped between the water chestnuts of the dragon's head.
Although the old monk is old, his figure is not hunched. He stands tall and proudly, with a bit of heroic attitude. His eyes are clear, bright, and he is majestic.
"My fellow Taoist's move today is shocking. Have you forgotten the agreement with the nine Taoist sects and the six Buddhist sects in the past?"
"The old monsters from the Buddhist and Taoist families went to the North Pole to siege the Nine-tailed Demon Saint without following the rules. Don't you know that Venerable Tianpeng had arrived long ago, and their mountain gate was about to be taken down by fellow Taoist Tianpeng and others. The world is about to change drastically. Even if I slaughter the millions of creatures in Daxing City, they have no time to care about me." The young man stood up gracefully, not caring about what the old monk said, but instead said something that shocked the old monk.
Even though he had a strong sense of concentration, he would inevitably be distracted when he heard the news for a while.
At this time, Li Zhichang had turned into a breeze and drifted away, and the opportunity came.
The young man and the old monk were entangled at this moment. He had to get the emperor's private seal as soon as possible. As for the news that the young man said, although it surprised him, as long as the private seal was really Dongji Yimu, Li Zhichang was sure to greatly improve his strength in a short time and no longer had to worry too much.
Eternal life and freedom are ultimately supported by strength.
Only by striving for freedom can one be truly at ease.
If Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva does not have the power of vastness and boundlessness, how could he have the title of purity and freedom?
The old monk knew very well that the handsome young man in front of him was actually extremely cruel. Since he was born, he had slaughtered many creatures. Even if it weren't for the powerful Buddhists' actions, the young man would have almost swallowed up people from a small town.
"Then I have to experience the 'Big Five Elements Yin and Yang Yuan Magnetic Extinction Divine Sword' of fellow Taoist."
The handsome young man said proudly: "I, the Peacock King, dominate the world and I have only been obedient to the old demon of the Black Mountain in my life, but I didn't expect that it would be placed in your hands three hundred years ago. During these three hundred years, I have never forgotten the shame of escaping for a moment. You are proud of this."
It turned out that the young man was the Peacock King, one of the seven demon saints. Compared with the unfathomable depth of the Nine-tailed Demon Saint, the highness of Venerable Tianpeng, the Peacock King has always been known for his pride. Even if he is as powerful as the Nine-tailed Demon Saint or the Venerable Tianpeng, he was unable to convince him. He was the only one who was willing to give up the old demon in Black Mountain in his life. However, three hundred years ago, he had to flee in the panic when facing the old monk who gathered the power of the dragon vein.
With his domineering temperament, how could he endure such a great humiliation? That was why he decided to practice the "Big Five Elements Yin and Yang Yuan Magnetic Extinction Divine Sword" that was almost unsuccessful, just to defeat the other party.
The old monk said: "If it weren't for the Daxia dragon energy, the old monk would not be the enemy of fellow Taoists."
The Peacock King said calmly: "If you lose, you will lose. How can you get so many excuses? This time, even if you exert all the dragon energy of Daxia, you will not be able to defeat me."
The Peacock King opened his mouth and gently spit out a colorful sword ball, as if the sun and the moon rose into the sky, with a ray of light, colorful clouds, and after the dark clouds dissipated, the exposed sun was immediately compared, and a more vibrant sun appeared in the imperial capital.
The illusory fairy sound suddenly echoed through the sky and the earth, and countless ruthless sword auras, like clouds and rain, suddenly erupted.
It was as if the sky collapsed, it was like a tsunami, the earth was shaking, the sky was shaking, the tyrannical aura that destroyed the five elements, and instantly became the only protagonist in the world.
The fairy sound in the void was replaced by constant explosions, and even the fire dragons that were dozens of feet long began to appear insignificant in the face of this power.
When Li Zhichang arrived at the palace, he felt this amazing aura and finally couldn't help but look back. What kind of magical power was used to have such a shocking power. Even with his extremely powerful sword technique, facing this violent and violent magical power that destroyed all the tyrannical magical powers, he didn't know how to disintegrate it.
This power has transcended any skill that is so wonderful that it is.
The old monk was not surprised or angry, and had long known that the "Big Five Elements Yin and Yang Yuan Magnetic Extinction Divine Sword" is a peerless Taoist technique that is acquired from acquired to innate, and then from innate to acquired, which includes the five elements, encompassing Yin and Yang. When practicing to the extreme, it is a sword to create the world.
At that time, a powerful person who was comparable to Amitabha Buddha was injured in this magical power.
Although this Peacock King is not one ten thousandth of that person back then, he may not be one hundred thousandth of that person compared to that powerful person, and the outcome is too unpredictable.
The fire dragon under his feet stretched out his giant claws and pressed the Peacock King wrapped in colorful sword light. After grabbing, it roared and the air was melted by the scorching heat of the fire dragon, and the space was a little distorted.
The strong and powerful force of the most yang and the most sturdy exploded.
Outside the imperial city, above the void, Qi Ye, who was dressed in black as ink, stood in the void, with a long bow as black as ink in his hand, and the bowstring was also black. When he gently pulled the bowstring, a sharp arrow condensed by energy appeared in the sky, and the targeting was naturally Li Zhichang from the palace.
The key is that he did not reveal any murderous intent and did not even look at Li Zhichang.
Chapter completed!