Gao Wu: Just Became Suzerain, The Empress Invited Me Out Of The Mountain

I'm afraid you'll die too soon... Zhou Yuanjun thought silently.

Immediately, he said in a very elegant manner:

"Go ahead."

"Then I will not be polite." After Zong Youdao finished speaking, he immediately launched an attack.

Draw the ground as a prison!

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and countless awe-inspiring righteousness surged out, forming an awe-inspiring barrier within one meter around Zhou Yuanjun, trying to imprison Zhou Yuanjun inside.

Drawing the Ground as a Prison is one of the high-level Confucian spells. At worst, you have to be a great Confucian to learn it. Once you cast the Painting as a Prison, the same realm cannot be broken easily, so that Confucian monks can maximize their advantages.

Confucian cultivators are physically weak, once they are approached by a martial artist, they will almost die under a set of combos, but it is very difficult for a martial artist to get close to a Confucian cultivator.

The higher the level of Confucianism cultivators, especially after they have reached the realm of knowing the destiny, they can say that they can follow the law, mobilize the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth, and instantly form Confucian magic.

At the same time, although Confucianism cultivators are weak, they are not defenseless. They also have body protection and clear light, which is transformed by their own awe-inspiring righteousness, which can effectively defend against many attacks and weaken the damage.

In addition, Confucianism also has many defensive spells, combined with the ability to follow the words, it is a strong one.

Zong Youdao is confident that the painting he has personally created is a prison, and it is almost impossible to break through the same realm. He will only be trapped in it, unable to get out, and let him attack.

In this case, he could even attack slowly, while Zhou Yuanjun could only defend passively.

"The sun and the moon fall to the southeast."

Zong Youdao opened his mouth and chanted, and saw a day and a month appearing on the sky, smashing towards the southeast with a boundless aura of destruction.

"The rivers and mountains are floating and sinking, and the axes are broken." Zong Youdao continued to chant.

Under the sun and the moon, a magnificent picture of the ups and downs of mountains and rivers suddenly appeared, time flies, and the sea has changed.

Is this the Confucian monk in this world? Sure enough, it is different from what he imagined... Zhou Yuanjun is "trapped" in the barrier of the painted ground, looking at the picture reflected by Zong Youdao, he can feel 13 The powerful power contained in it.

But he didn't attack, he wanted to wait a little longer, and wanted to learn more about Daru's ability so that he could deal with it in the future.

"I don't care about the jade and broken tiles, and I respect me only in the direction of the long sword."

When Zong Youdao read the last two sentences of the killing poem, he saw a great change in the world, the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers were shattered, and then a long knife with a length of one hundred feet was condensed, exuding boundless power.

The handle of the saber was on Zong Youdao's side, and the tip of the saber was facing Zhou Yuanjun. The terrifying breath made his hair stand on end.

"Sect Master Zhou, die!"

Zong Youdao shouted loudly, and the long knife transformed from the sun, moon, mountains and rivers immediately cut towards Zhou Yuanjun, as if he wanted to kill him and the world together.

When the giant knife was condensed, the battlefields in the other four directions stopped at the same time. Looking at the central battlefield, each of them looked dull, and murmured:

"When did Daru become so strong?"

At the same time, Feng Qingqiu, Shi Shiheng, Zhang Qianren, and Duan King Kong all had a bad feeling in their hearts. If the Wushi Sect Master couldn't stop the knife and was beheaded by Zong Youdao, they could only run for their lives immediately.

They thought to themselves, if they were bound in a prison and could only resist this knife, they would die on the spot and everything would be cut off.

The power of this knife is already close to that of the eleventh realm, it is too powerful.

"not bad."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Yuanjun commented calmly, his confident look made people dumbfounded, when is this, and there are mood comments?

The Heaven Yin, Earth Yang Primordial Chaos Kungfu in Zhou Yuanjun's body runs automatically, the yin and yang essence flows between the meridians, the Primordial Chaos Indestructible Body is activated, and the body enters the state of Primordial Chaos Congruence, and the aura of the giant knife can no longer affect him in the slightest.

After these years of practice, his Heaven Yin Earth Yang Primordial Chaos Kung Fu has been cultivated to great success, and he has cultivated Primordial Chaos Indestructible Body.

At present, his Primordial Chaos immortal body is still on the first floor, but it has also greatly enhanced his physical strength, defense, recovery, vitality, etc. His physical body is already comparable to that of the eleventh level of martial arts. up.

If he activates the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art or other defensive magical arts, even if he resists this blow, he will not be able to cause any damage, even the physical defense cannot be broken.

But he is not the nature to be beaten passively.

Clang~clang~

The scabbard hung around Zhou Yuanjun's waist, and the magic knife contained in it slowly came out of the sheath, and an extremely powerful, strong and yang knife energy descended from the heaven and the earth.

When the magic knife was out of its sheath an inch, the extremely powerful knife energy had condensed into an invincible air knife, only three feet two inches, but it exuded an invincible aura.

Zhou Yuanjun's own sword intent and the divine sword's sword energy condensed and the air knife slashed forward, and the barrier that was painted as a prison shattered loudly, and the city's quality collided with the city's temple power that killed Shi Lai.

Immediately, the sky and the earth were filled with sword light and saber energy, a scene of whiteness, all the wind and clouds within a hundred miles were shattered, and even the sky and void were trembling.

"So strong!"

Seeing this scene, the other eight extraordinary powerhouses thought at the same time, Zhou Yuanjun's saber was only an inch out of its sheath, and it actually cut off the Baizhang giant saber that could kill the gods on land, and it was still in prison by cutting through the ground earlier. Simply too strong.

If all the sabers are out of their sheaths, will they be able to kill the powerhouses in the realm of Tongxuan?

Didn’t it mean that Zhou Yuanjun, the Suzerain of No Beginning, used a sword? Why is the sword intent so strong? The information must be wrong!

All the Extraordinary powerhouses thought of it one by one, but in the next moment they started a fierce battle, a life-and-death duel.

The onlookers can feel the power is very strong, and Zong Youdao, who faced Zhou Yuanjun directly, has a deep understanding. If that knife cuts on him, his body protection and clear light will probably be shattered in an instant

Died on the spot. 1

"If there is any other means, just use it."

After slaying the giant knife, the magic knife retracted its sheath, Zhou Yuanjun looked at Zong Youdao hundreds of meters away and said.

"The ancient sword is cold and dark, and it has been forged for thousands of years. The white light embraces the sun and the moon, and the air fights the class."

Zong Youdao recited the Tao again.

Under the influence of Haoran's righteousness, only a rusty and dull ancient sword emerged from the sky and the earth, as if it had gone through thousands of years.

This ancient sword is not as huge as the previous knives, it is only the size of a normal sword, and it looks ordinary like the most common sword.

But when Zong Youdao recited the third and fourth sentences, wisps of white light suddenly bloomed on the ancient sword, washing away the rust. A sword of the emperor's way.

Zong Youdao held the ancient sword of Emperor Dao with his right hand, flicked the fingers of his left hand, and the ancient sword whistled softly. Then he looked at Zhou Yuanjun and said in a deep voice:

"This sword is the strongest attack I can summon, please accept the sword, Sect Master Zhou!"

After saying that, Zong Youdao stabbed Zhou Yuanjun lightly with the ancient emperor's sword in his hand, and the ancient emperor's sword flew out, and the purple energy on it continued to condense, and its power increased by one point every meter it advanced.

When it was a few meters in front of Zhou Yuanjun, the power was more than twice that of the giant sword before, and the power was terrifying. If a strong person in the tenth realm is cut, there is no possibility of survival.

"Humans are forbidden to move here!"

"This sword must be done!"

"This sword doubles its power!"

"This sword contains sharp armor-piercing power!"

Even though he had confidence in the ancient sword of Emperor Dao and could automatically lock on the enemy, Zong Youdao was still worried and cast four words in succession.

Because the target is the powerful Zhou Yuanjun, every spell consumes 10% of his righteousness, plus the previous consumption, now the amount of righteousness in his body is less than 40%.

But the results are very obvious. After his blessing again and again, the power of the Ancient Emperor's Dao Sword has skyrocketed, and it will definitely hit Zhou Yuanjun. recover.

If the results were better, Zhou Yuanjun could be beheaded directly, but Zong Youdao had a faint feeling that Zhou Yuanjun would not die.

"Confucianism really perverted"

This is the first time Zhou Yuanjun has fought against a Confucian strongman since he came down from the mountain. He has seen a bit of Confucian abnormality.

Confucian cultivators are completely a combination of Faye + Summoner + Nanny, the kind that can cast spells instantly. Warriors are like Warrior tanks.

Of course, this is a Confucianism cultivator after the Nine Realms of Knowing the Mandate of Heaven. The Confucianism Cultivators of the previous eight realms do not have the ability to follow the spell, and it takes time to cast a spell, so it is easy for the warrior to get close and take it away.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, Zhou Yuanjun's thoughts were fleeting, and then he drew his sword in an instant, and a saber energy that cut the sky and cut all living beings blasted towards the ancient emperor's way of sword.

Slash the sky and draw the sword!

Boom~

The sword collided, and the powerful power caused the space here to be in turmoil, and the sword and sword qi radiated, covering all directions.

In the end, the ancient sword of the emperor's way shattered, the purple energy in the sky dissipated, and the sky-slashing sword energy carried the remaining power to slash towards the purple-robed Confucian Zong Youdao.

"How can it be!?"

Zong Youdao's eyes were wide open, it was hard to believe that his strongest attack was shattered by Zhou Yuanjun's sword, and that sword definitely reached the threshold of the eleventh realm.

Before he had time to think about it, Zong Youdao opened his mouth and uttered a few words in an instant, trying to prevent Zhan Tian Dao Qi from approaching.

"Back three hundred miles!"

"No approaching here!"

"Fifty meters in front of me, there should be a city wall ten feet thick and ten feet high."

The first spell only descended on Zhan Tian Dao Qi and made it retreat three hundred miles, but weakened its power by 10%, the second spell only reduced its speed by 20%, and the third spell was chopped to pieces Zong Youdao was directly vomited blood.

"I should appear ten miles away at this moment."

He didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said hastily.

Because the target of the spell this time is not Zhantian Saber Qi, but himself, he successfully appeared ten miles later, buying himself some time.

Seeing the sky-slashing sword energy that was still coming, Zong Youdao's eyes flashed with determination.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a Confucian crown came out, and he quickly put it on, his expression relaxed a lot.

This Confucian crown was left behind by a sub-sage senior from the Zhengqi Academy, and the teacher asked him to take it with him before departure, just in case.

He thought he wouldn't use it with his strength, but he still used it and was forced to use it.

If his opponents were common land gods, such as Feng Qingqiu, Zhang Qianren, etc., who had already been easily killed by him, this would be a gap in strength. 463 But his opponent is the pervert Zhou Yuanjun.

After wearing the Confucian crown, a wave of holy prestige emerged from him, and Zong Youdao's aura suddenly soared, rising steadily, and finally only almost reached the semi-sacred state.

At the same time, Yasheng Ruguan also lowered Daodao Qingguang to bless his body protecting Qingguang and enhance his defense.

At this time, the Heaven Slashing Saber Qi was approaching, and according to him it was less than a hundred meters away, Zong Youdao didn't dare to delay any longer.

He opened his mouth and intoned quickly:

"What's the meaning of cutting off your head today? Entrepreneurship is difficult and full of battles.

This time, I went to Quantai to recruit the old department, and killed Yan Luo with a hundred thousand banners. "

In an instant, the awe-inspiring righteousness in the world surged, and a large black figure appeared in front of him. They were an elite army in armor, and every soldier was at the level of true energy. Realm, Cave Profound Realm.

Hundreds of thousands of troops form an array, condensing the world's dharma, exuding a powerful power

Faintly reached the eleventh realm of Martial Dao, Heaven and Earth Tongxuan.

"kill!"

The appearance of the Faxiang that day was that of the leading general. He raised the saber in his hand, and slashed fiercely at the Zhantian Saber who came to kill him.

rumbling~

The dharma was shattered, and one hundred thousand troops were wiped out with a single blow, but Zong Youdao heaved a sigh of relief, the terrifying aura of the sky-slashing sword finally dissipated.

"What are you happy about?"

A voice sounded beside his ears, Zong Youdao trembled in fright, and found that Zhou Yuanjun had arrived in front of him at some point, but he didn't notice it.

Before Zong Youdao had time to react, Zhou Yuanjun pointed out that the clear light on Zong Youdao's body flickered a few times and then shattered, and the Confucian crown on his head also had a crack.

Killing God Killing Saint Killing Immortal Finger!

Then he hit Zong Youdao's body with one finger, punching two fist-sized holes in his body, and then turned and left.

Pain appeared on Zong Youdao's face, and the clear light on his body reappeared, trying to repair the injured place, but it was useless, even the clear light of the sub-sage Ruguan.

This finger is too domineering, cutting off his vitality, if it is not for the sub-sage crown, the holy power contained in it confronts the domineering and fierce meaning contained in this finger, his body will be completely broken now.

"Go away, if you can return to the Zhengqi Academy within three days, you still have a chance."

Zhou Yuanjun's voice reached Zong Youdao's ears, and he hurriedly fled Chu State on Qingyun, regardless of other people.

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