Chapter 689 Battle of the Peak (Part 1)
Chapter 689 The Battle of the Peak (Part 1)
Once upon a time, during the last battle of the imperial city, Chen Yuan was only in the Realm Realm, and could barely bear part of Moro’s power. Even so, he was on the verge of death.
was seriously injured.
Later, with the growth of Chen Yuan’s cultivation base and the strengthening of his physical body, he was able to carry more and more strength of Mo Luo, and the injuries he suffered became lighter and lighter.
Now, Chen Yuan has gone through the two calamities of wind and fire, and reached the level of the “god of the most yin”, and it is only a short distance away from the real transformation of yin into yang.
His physical body has even reached the limit of being close to supernatural powers.
And because of the smelting of the blood, under the furnace of the flesh body, it is not weaker than the real supernatural power.
Then, if he bears Moro’s power now, how strong will he be?
To be honest, Chen Yuan didn’t know either.
Because, he has not experimented.
But he can be clear about one thing, that is, it is very powerful.
Not to say that it can fully accommodate Moro’s power, but 60% to 70% is probably no major problem.
So, how strong is 60% to 70% of the immortal?
Possibly an enemy?
and this,
is also his confidence!
When Moro appeared in the Valley of Broken Souls, many of his schemes were unnecessary, because he possessed truly powerful power, although this power was not his.
But under his control.
That’s why he took the initiative to step forward, pretending to be a big one in front of millions of people, and said that the chaos in the world started from him, Chen Yuan.
That’s why he revealed Jingtai’s details one by one in front of millions of people, and completely nailed their Sima family to the pillar of shame.
That’s why he is still confronting him here knowing that Jingtai has a lot of plans!
This is because he has confidence!
It’s a broad concept, but at the end of the day, it’s confidence.
Open up self-confidence in troubled times.
Kill Jingtai’s self-confidence.
Overwhelm the self-confidence of one side!
It is true that there are four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, and it is true that once Mara enters the body, they will be aware of it, but so what?
He is no longer the former Wuxia Ayuan, and Mo Luo is no longer the heresy who was suppressed and wiped out for more than two hundred years. Now, Chen is sitting on a state, with more than 100,000 soldiers and horses under his command. The two great celestial gates are defending, and the Taoist Palace fully supports them.
Moro, although he said that he has not fully recovered, but he has also recovered seven or eighty-eight.
Therefore, there is no need to stay dormant.
Lingshan, if you discover it, you will discover it.
If you dare to come, you will die.
Don’t dare to come, one day, the army will attack the Western Regions, destroy Lingshan, and rebuild Buddhism!
The turbulent demon flames covered the sky and the sun, as if Chen Yuan was not a blue sky pleading for justice for millions of souls, but a demon leader with monstrous power.
Long hair fluttered, eyes glowed **** red, and the corner of Chen Yuan’s mouth also evoked a faint chuckle:
“If you talk about killing the king, you will kill the king. You have a plan, but you don’t know that the battle of the imperial city was not my best effort.”
Jingtai’s insolent expression became extremely dignified.
Because Chen Yuan, who was nothing in front of him before, has already made him perceive a deadly danger!
“Ksitigarbha, it’s you!”
After sensing that aura, Manjusri Bodhisattva almost easily noticed who Chen Yuan was. Samantabhadra could not perceive it, but he could, because the person who sealed him and fought against him back then was Manjusri.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Puxian Bodhisattva’s face changed instantly.
When he was in the Battle of the Imperial City, he felt a little familiar, and went to the sealed place to check, but found nothing.
Now that I think about it, it must be a trick.
The face of Medicine Master Liuli Bodhisattva flashed a touch of solemnity. The name Ksitigarbha was once an honor in Lingshan, but later, it was a taboo.
Because he is a heresy that the Buddha personally concluded.
The former Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and the present Bodhisattva Aiding the World are clasped together with one hand:
“I have seen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.”
A faint phantom appeared behind Chen Yuan, looking at several people:
“hehe.”
“Oh it’s you.”
After being reminded by several Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, Jingtai also quickly knew who this person was, and his face was a little ugly. He did not recognize Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
But know his existence.
Knowing that the underground harem is suppressing a heretic from Lingshan since the founding of the country, thinking about it now, the node of its appearance must be when Chen Yuan sneaked into the harem and broke the seal when the ancestors were worshipped in the imperial city.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, no, to be more precise, Mo Luo, he did not reply, but only revealed his sense of presence, and then hid himself in Chen Yuan’s body again.
“Hehe. So that’s it. I have long admired the name of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.” Ye Xiangnan stood with his hands behind his back, turned his gaze to Chen Yuan, and thought of the monstrous monk that his master once said.
He said that this person’s talent is the best in the world.
He even walked out a completely different path. He had entered the capital and knew his existence. As for Ksitigarbha, he didn’t know whether he knew his existence or not.
“It’s just external force, Chen Yuan, how long can you hold on?”
“You said it, it seems that you have cultivated yourself hard.” Chen Yuan took a step forward, and the magic flames all over his body rose, and the air mechanism locked on Jingtai.
“Presumptuous, you bastard, today the governor will clean up the house.”
Gu Tianqiong, with a powerful cultivation base, showed it without any concealment, and stood directly beside Jingtai, ready to kill Chen Yuan, a traitor who was born in the Tian Xun Division.
“Gu Tianqiong, Chen’s former official position was all achieved by me with one knife and one knife. You keep saying that you are an asshole, do you think I will miss the old love?”
Chen Yuan really didn’t want to talk to this person, and the scolding before could be regarded as barking, but it didn’t mean that he wouldn’t want to kill him. In fact, he had already prepared to kill this person.
At most, give him a good time.
“What is the governor afraid of?”
“Gu Gong, step down.”
“Your Majesty.”
Gu Tianqiong frowned and looked at Jingtai.
Jingtai shook his head slowly and said:
“You are not his opponent, he came for me, and I also want to settle the grievances between the monarch and his ministers with him, so you stand down.”
“Gu Tianqiong, if you don’t have that strength, don’t rush forward to die. The grievances between you and Tianmo Temple and Dongfang Sheng should be counted.”
Dongfang Sheng stared directly at Gu Tianqiong.
He didn’t dare to enter the capital at the beginning, not because he was afraid of Gu Tianqiong, but because that old dog of the Sima family, Li Kuangxiu was not his enemy, and the only person in the entire imperial court who could catch his eyes was this person.
“Fellow Daoist Sima, please.”
Taoist Tianxu set his sights on Sima Che.
Ye Xiangnan frowned. He originally came to deal with Jingtai by himself, but was preempted by Chen Yuan, so he could only focus on Manjusri Bodhisattva:
“Ascend to the ranking of the Celestial Tower, this seat is above you, but you and I have never fought against each other, Manjusri Bodhisattva, please.”
“Amitabha, the poor monk has long thought this.”
“The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, the battle of Mount Shu, the gang of gods and apes got involved, but Pindao didn’t let them stay. You will pay back the debt.”
Taoist Lingxu stepped out step by step, surrounded by sword energy, and the Shushan Slaying Immortal Sword pointed straight at the sky.
Taoist Qingxu followed closely behind, his sword intent locked on the **** ape in front of him.
“Amitabha, the poor monk has already converted to Buddhism, and is no longer a member of the monster clan. The grievances and grievances cannot be counted on the poor monk, but today the poor monk is protecting the country for the court.
If the benefactor comes, let him come. ”
Jishi Bodhisattva’s speech is very standard, without the slightest ape appearance, and is more stable than the old monks in the temple.
“Puxian, you and I didn’t fight against each other in the battle of the imperial city, let’s do it today.”
Chu Changfeng stared at the national teacher Puxian.
The Patriarch of the Gu family hesitated for a moment, and stood on the side, ready to besiege the monk Puxian.
“Let’s fight.”
Feng Jiuge, the lord of the Goddess Palace, locked on Liuli, the pharmacist.
Song Yingqiao, the head of the seven sons of Wudang Mountain, pointed at the last Taoist:
“Kunlun Mountain was not born, but it is also one of the main sects of Taoism. The court perverted and committed serious crimes, but Fellow Daoist Feng Yuan went astray. Anyway, I will send you on your way today.”
“haha okay.”
Taoist Feng Yuan of Kunlun Mountain nodded slightly, even facing Song Yingqiao who was holding a real martial sword, he did not show the slightest fear.
As for Jiang He, he was always locked on Li Kuangxiu, not saying a word, but it was worth a thousand words.
In just a moment, everyone found their opponents.
No one is vacant.
There must still be strong people hiding below, but since they don’t come out, no one will care. Here, more than 20 real king powerhouses will also be the strongest battle since the founding of the Jin Dynasty!
Confrontation is imminent!
The confrontation has begun.
It was not the twenty or so Yangshen True Monarchs who stood at the pinnacle of the world in the void that started the fight first, but the fight below, even though hundreds of thousands of cavalry trembled.
But at the order, they still put up the battle formation directly, and the evil spirit soared into the sky.
The few people who originally wanted to besiege, such as the ancestors of the Gu family and Taoist Qingxu of Shushan, after thinking about it, still faced the 300,000 elite imperial guards. The situation above became one-on-one again.
The rest of the Taoists in the Dao Shrine, together with many strong men in the Jianghu who are not weak in cultivation, directly aimed at the masters of the imperial court in front of them when they were fighting together.
The more than 10,000 patrolling military guards are definitely the elite of the imperial court. Together with the four great envoys, they are enshrined by the imperial court at all levels.
It can be said that it is the strongest collision between the rivers and lakes and the court!
When it comes to strength, in fact, the Central Plains will always be truly unparalleled in the world. It’s a pity that the imperial court is opposed to the Jianghu, and the ten immortal sects do not belong to each other. Otherwise, if someone can gather the power of the entire Central Plains.
What kind of northern barbarians, southern demons, and Japanese slaves will all be reduced to powder under the crushing force of the Central Plains!
In the following battle, Jiang He was the first to draw his sword, pointing directly at Li Kuangxiu, and he also knew that there was no turning point, and with a single thought, the black giant ax froze in the void like a demon.
Gu Tianqiong holds the God Weeping Sword in his hand, bursting with divine light, cutting the sky and destroying the earth.
Dongfang Sheng let out a cold snort, endless demonic energy surged, and a gigantic phantom condensed in the void, and in his hand was a unparalleled magic halberd.
Heavenly Demon Palace Saint Son Wei Wuya is his disciple, and what he practices is also the halberd technique inherited from him.
The Immortal Killing Sword pierces through the heavens and the earth, and the sword is full of power. Jishi Bodhisattva fits with one hand, and a golden body dharma figure appears behind him.
Fa Tianxiangdi!
The Jishi Bodhisattva and the golden body dharma form instantly condensed into one.
He is from the Yaozu, and he practiced, so he is also a supernatural power of the Yaozu.
The True Martial Sword followed closely behind, and the majestic pressure was instantly overwhelmed. Kunlun Mountain Fengyuan held a picture of the Hunyuan God directly in front of him.
Both belong to the immortal sect, so Kunlun Mountain naturally has immortal soldiers in hand.
Feng Jiuge, the lord of the Goddess Palace, has no weapons on her body, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth moves with it, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and the medicinal fragrance of the pharmacist Liuli Bodhisattva overflows, with a faint smile on her face.
Chu Changfeng didn’t hesitate, facing the national teacher Pu Xian, waved his hands, demonic energy spread, and held a pitch-black spear in his hand, and the color of the void changed.
Puxian holds a divine bead in his hand and sprinkles it on the world.
As soon as Taoist Tianxu pointed out, the situation was turbulent.
Thirty-six Dinghai Pearls surrounded his body, and Sima Che stepped out with one step. The Dinghai Pearls seemed to be dotted with stars, and the rays of light linked together, locking onto Taoist Tianxu.
With a thought, Manjusri Bodhisattva sits down and roars like a green lion, and the golden light all over his body sprinkles all over the world.
Ye Xiangnan’s gaze was always calm, indifferent, and Dao Yun swept his body, as if he was standing outside the sky, and as he stepped out, it was like thunder rolling from the sky.
Infinite coercion broke out completely.
In just an instant, the scene that was originally quite peaceful suddenly turned into endless slaughter. The battle between the twenty Yangshen True Monarchs was absolutely indescribable.
It’s like the sky is falling apart.
Moreover, many of these True Monarchs are not ordinary existences, and they even have numbers in the top ten of the Heavenly Rankings. One can imagine the movement they caused.
The color of the void changed for thousands of miles, and the entire capital city was shrouded in dark clouds at this moment.
This is the real battle of the pinnacle of the world.
The fighting below was fierce. Countless rivers and lakes warriors, either actively or passively, directly bombed and killed with the masters of the imperial court.
Since the last dynasty change, there has been no battle of this scale in the world.
Even if the northern barbarians entered the country, the battle of Liangshan, and the southern demons entered the mountains, such a scene could not be achieved.
This scene is exciting and frightening.
In the void, more than a dozen battlefields were separated in a tacit understanding, giving Chen Yuan and Jingtai enough space. In just a short moment, near the capital, the flames of war raged.
“This scene is not bad.”
Jingtai looked at the Yangshen and Zhenjun, who were fighting desperately in front of them, but still remained calm, and even started to comment at this moment, with an extraordinary bearing.
“The scene where you die is even better.”
“Hehe, are you really looking for death?”
“Too much nonsense.”
Chen Yuan’s eyes were fixed, the oven cave was opened, and boundless magic flames swept across, directly pressing towards Jingtai Gai. This time Mo Luo possessed him, which was different from before.
Before, it was Mo Luo who was in the lead, but now, the opponent handed over all his strength to Chen Yuan himself, allowing him to fight to his heart’s content.
Jingtai didn’t evade or retreat, and with a single thought, the **** aura all over his body broke out completely, but the aura of incense on his body evaporated unreservedly at this moment.
Chen Yuan stepped on the mortal world, the magic flame rose, raised his right arm, and swung a fist, the vitality of the world swept across, the blood was surging all over his body, and the purple primordial spirit burst into light.
“Boom!!”
(end of this chapter)