Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In another month, King Kang Sima Rui fell, and the news of his youngest son Sima An's succession spread throughout the world, causing tremors in the Middle Earth. This script was too familiar, as a similar scene was staged in the Dashun Dynasty not long ago.

Central Road, Prince Yong's Mansion. Looking at the latest news, Ying Yi sneered.

"Sure enough, the destiny is in the north. The south of the Middle-earth was originally a wasteland, but unexpectedly such an anomaly happened, creating a situation where the world is equally divided with the Central Road and the North of the Middle-earth Road. But it's just that That's it for now, with me in the central road and Tuoba Wushang in the north, even if Longhushan Zhang Chunyi personally takes action, he can't even think of conquering a country by himself like before."

"If he really dares to do this, I will be pleasantly surprised."

The words were slightly cold, and Ying Yi turned the jade simplification in his hand into powder.

"The Tianlang Dynasty gathered three dragons and established the overall situation of unifying the north. It was only because of the constraints of the old nobles that it was unable to achieve its full success. The great Yan Dynasty was also not slow, and now it has achieved After killing three dragons, we have to speed up."

"The State of Yan has now fallen into our control. We need to end it as soon as possible, and then capture the State of Qi as quickly as possible. Behind them stands the Confucian Jixia Academy, although it is not as good as the Buddhist Great Leiyin Temple and the Demonic Academy." The Mentian Female Cult is strong, but it should not be underestimated.”

"This time Jixia Academy has made a heavy bet to support the Tian family of Qi State in order to spread the theory of ethics and pave the way for Xuanzi to become an immortal. Now is the best time for them to practice this concept. If they cannot use thunderous means If we capture Qi, we will probably have a lot of trouble later on, so you need to keep this in mind."

Speaking with some admonishment, Ying Yi turned his attention to a figure standing not far away from him.

He has a thin figure and is dressed in rich clothes. Although his gaze is lowered, he has a powerful presence, like a ferocious beast that has restrained its claws.

Hearing this, the figure raised his head. His facial features were three-dimensional and his eyes were deep. He looked to be in his forties, with a bit of vicissitudes of life and a certain magnanimity. He was clearly the current King Yong, Wu Bugui, and he was also Ying Yi. The nominal father in this life.

"Your Majesty, please put it down. Qi's backup plan has been activated. I believe there will be good news soon."

With a solemn look on his face, Wu Bugui bowed to Ying Yi, appearing particularly respectful.

The Wu family itself is a branch of the Ying family, and its original surname is Ying. However, this fact was covered up by the original Ying differences, and then it was kept as a secret hand.

After waking up in this life and regaining some of his strength, Ying Yi activated this secret hand and truly mastered the power of Yong Kingdom.

Hearing this, Ying Yi nodded.

With the help of the power of the Book of the Future, he had left many behinds unknowingly to many people. This was a chess game he had spent three generations setting up. Both Yan and Qi were part of his plan.

With the help of the power of Buddhism and the secret hand left behind before, he successfully controlled the turbulent Yan State, and if the Yan State is like this, the Qi State will be no exception.

"The first heavenly change is not far away. When the sky weeps blood, I will lead the Yin and Ming Dynasties, subvert the Yang world, and cooperate with each other to achieve the throne of the Emperor of Humans and the Emperor of the Underworld."

Looking at the sky, Ying Yi's eyes flashed with a certain look of expectation.

When the sky changes and Yin Ming comes out, he will make up for the shortcomings of the world. At that time, he will lead the world of hundreds of ghosts and cholera as Yama, and then step forward as King Yong and become the savior of the human race, gathering Yin, Ming and The general trend of Yangshi.

At the same time, in the north of Middle-earth, the Sirius Dynasty also received news from the Dakang Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, Longhushan has repeated its old tricks. With the cooperation of the Xie family and Shahe Mansion, it has seized the actual control of the Dakang Dynasty. I believe that it won't be long before the Great Yan Dynasty will swallow up the Dakang Dynasty. By that time I'm afraid it will pose a threat to our Sirius Dynasty."

The words were low, letting the cold wind blow by, and the strong man with a body like a bear spoke. His face was rough, his eyes were slightly blue, there was an aura like a ferocious beast lingering around him, and there was a scar like a centipede on his face. Existence, as he spoke, the scar seemed to come to life, becoming even more ferocious.

This is the Snow Wind Plain, a strange place on the True North Road. It is blown by the wind and covered with cold snow all year round. The closer you get to the core, the more intense the environment becomes, making it difficult for non-Chun Yang cultivators to survive.

However, he was not afraid of this strong man. He was Hu Yancheng, the general of the Sirius Dynasty, a true pseudo-immortal. In front of him, there was a thin figure bathing in the wind and snow.

He was short in stature, bare-chested, and had his hair braided into pigtails. He looked to be in his twenties, with a handsome face, an indomitable tenacity, and a ferocity like a wolf.

At this moment, he was holding a big sword and waving it fast and slowly, matching the heaven and earth, melting in the wind and snow, as if he had become one with the heaven and earth. When he heard Hu Yancheng's words, he had no reaction and was still obsessed with cultivation. At this moment, nothing external could shake his heart.

As time went by, the cold wind blew more and more fiercely, with a sharpness like the light of a sword. In the end, even the seemingly weak snowflakes were so sharp that they could cut gold and cut jade.

At this moment, Hu Yancheng, who had been waiting silently, changed his expression slightly, turned into a stream of light, and retreated crazily. At this moment, the wind and snow plain had turned into a field of swords, and his sharp edge was fully displayed. Even he, the pseudo-immortal, was He didn't dare to resist, so he could only avoid the edge temporarily.

"The Law of the Sword!"

Looking at the figure that was faintly submerged by the wind and snow, Hu Yancheng could not hide his shock. At this moment, there were fine blood marks on his body and he was bleeding.

It was at this time that, along with a long howl like a wolf's howl, rays of sword light swept across the sky and earth, cutting off the wind and snow all over the sky.

"Did you cut off the celestial phenomena with your sword skills?"

Hu Yancheng had a solemn look on his face after he understood what was going on. After many years, there was no wind and snow in the snowy plains for the first time.

"I have met the king, and I congratulate him on his great achievement in the art of swordsmanship."

Looking at the thin figure walking slowly, Hu Yancheng bowed and saluted. As a pseudo-immortal, he is deeply aware of the difficulty of comprehending the power of laws in today's environment. Without special adventures, basically all All pseudo-immortals will stop here. This is a shackles of heaven and earth that cannot be broken without human power, but the person in front of me is undoubtedly an exception.

"It's just the first glimpse of the door, how can we say it's a success?"

His eyes were gleaming green and full of depth. Looking at Hu Yancheng, the young man spoke. He is Tuoba Wushang, the king of the Sirius Dynasty. He was originally a slave, but later he gained the attention of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and finally, step by step He became the king of the Sirius Dynasty and led the Sirius Dynasty to complete the great cause of unifying the north.

Hearing this, Hu Yancheng remained silent and buried his head lower.

"Has Longhushan taken action against the Dakang Dynasty? It's a little faster than expected, but it's reasonable. So Zhang Chunyi of Longhushan should be targeting our Tianlang Dynasty soon."

"Now that I have just mastered the art of swordsmanship, I also want to meet this world's best immortal and see whether his magical powers are sharper or my swordsmanship is better!"

The bright green eyes bloomed with brilliance. At this moment, Tuoba Wushang was like a sharp blade unsheathed, and the big knife in his hand made a low roar, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey. Thirsting for blood.