Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 532: The Turtle Armor of the Sea (Update 8)

One sword for each person is enough.

Wan Zhuliu spoke calmly, without emphasizing too much, but the confidence and calmness in his words calmed down Emperor Gan's slightly agitated mind.

But he realized something immediately.

A unified warrior, the Three Elements return to one, his spirit can affect the change of celestial phenomena, and can also distort the cognition of others' minds, but to affect his mind...

"Have you taken that step?"

"Half a step away."

Touching the sword and armor in front of him, Wan Zhuliu stood up: "The Three Elements are united to see the world, the Eight Directions Temple separates the world, and it is difficult, difficult, difficult to break the barriers in the predicament!"

He said three "difficult" words in a row, and his expression became solemn:

"I know that your majesty has been peeped at by the god sacrifice The mind was stirred, however, the future was uncertain, and what was seen in the God-peeking Sacrifice might not be true. Even if it was true, I could use this sword and armor to cut off all the worries and thorns for Your Majesty! "

"I believe you."

Emperor Gan was moved, and stretched out his hand to grab Wan Zhuliu's cold palm: "But, the God-peeking Sacrifice showed that Li Yuan seemed to have built a divine palace in fifty years, so we must be on guard."

"This man is only in his twenties or thirties this year, and he has built a divine palace in fifty years. He is really a great enemy!"

Emperor Gan swallowed half of his words.

At the end of the God-peeking Sacrifice, Li Yuan clearly had an absolute advantage, which was the reason for his shock.

An eighty-year-old supreme master has never existed before.

"Your Majesty is right."

Wan Zhuliu understood what he meant, and the armor knife sank into his body like water:

"I will kill this beast on this trip, and I will never allow him to endanger Your Majesty and our country in fifty years!"

"Your Majesty!"

The abrupt words broke the deep affection between the two monarchs and ministers. Wu Yingxing coughed lightly and went up to the observatory.

"Your Majesty, the incense and objects needed for this sacrifice are roughly ready, but the number of people going this time..."

Wu Yingxing had a headache.

There were only a dozen or so places in total, which was not easy to decide. After the thunder of the God-Seeking Sacrifice, it was even more difficult to decide.

The old ministers and noble families in the Divine Capital City, and the princes who were still worried, all flocked to the temple. The quarrels did not stop for a day and a night, and some even fought.

The reason was naturally that during the God-Seeking Sacrifice, Wan Zhuliu successfully entered the Eight Directions Temple this time, and this might be the only chance to enter the temple.

"Quota..."

Emperor Gan also felt a headache. He hadn't slept all night and was forced to go to the observatory because of this reason.

The quota was not much, and Wan Zhuliu also agreed to let Long Yingchan and others go with him, so it was naturally even more stretched.

"I went to ask Huang Longzi, as he said, there are no more than fifteen people in a ceremony. If there are more, it will be a big sacrifice, which is easy to sacrifice evil spirits and may also suffer backlash."

Wu Yingxing added.

"This quota will be given to Long Yingchan and Yuanqing Taoist first, followed by Tianshezi, Dading Zen Master, Fang Sanyun, and then Long Xixiang and Nie Xianshan."

Wan Zhuliu said: "At least half of these seven people will go to the temple this time."

"Your Highness's worry is not unreasonable."

Wu Yingxing naturally knew what he meant. From what he saw from the sacrifice, the people who participated in the big sacrifice would be gone for at least fifty years. If no one knew about it, it would be fine.

Long Yingchan and others also saw this scene. If they were not taken with them, I am afraid that the disaster would be very serious.

"But if this happens, the court will not respond."

Wu Yingxing was also worried.

This might be the only chance to enter the temple, who would be willing to give it up?

Not to mention the masters of many years, even Wang Jin, Shen Qisheng, and even himself, have all thought about taking a place.

The two looked at each other and looked at Emperor Gan.

"Huang Longzi, you have to go with us."

As the two talked, Emperor Gan frowned and thought, and then said:

"Fifteen places, four will be allocated to Long Yingchan and others, Wang Jin, the commander of the imperial guards, cannot go, one will be given to Shen Qisheng, and the Thousand Eyes Dharma Master, Yan Tianxiong, will also go together."

Including Wan Zhuliu, seven of the fifteen places have gone!

Wu Yingxing frowned slightly, but did not speak, but had a headache. With eight places, he was afraid that he would break his head.

"Huang Longzi, you can't stay in the capital."

Wan Zhuliu spoke and decided another place.

There are only seven left...

Wu Yingxing frowned.

"Besides."

Emperor Gan paused for a moment and said:

"I want to let the crown prince govern the country and go with Zhuliu."

"Your Majesty!"

When these words came out, the faces of the two people present changed.

"Your Majesty is worth a million gold, how can you take risks?"

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

The two tried to dissuade him.

Emperor Gan waved his hand and said, "I have made up my mind, no need to persuade me again!"

'Oops...'

Wu Yingxing secretly groaned. He had calculated and calculated, but he didn't expect Emperor Gan to go.

But it didn't seem strange.

As seen from the glimpse of the sacrifice, there was nothing wrong with this sacrifice, and this might be the only opportunity to enter the temple in fifty years...

"This old minister is willing to go with Your Majesty!"

"..."

Wan Zhuliu glanced at him.

"The prince still needs Master Wu to take care of him."

Emperor Gan frowned and refused, but his tone softened: "I still have a few longevity pills from Qinglong Pavilion, so I will give them to Master Wu, who may prolong his life by fifty years."

"This..."

Wu Yingxing smiled bitterly in his heart and bowed to thank him.

"In that case, the remaining six places."

Emperor Gan thought for a while, but looked at Wan Zhuliu.

"I understand."

Wan Zhuliu took over the job, and Wu Yingxing breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Wan Zhuliu's eyebrows raised, and a violent light suddenly shot out of his eyes:

"You dare to rebel?!"

Boom!

The sound of cold murderous intent sounded like thunder, and in an instant, the void seemed to boil. The sudden burst of energy and blood was like a bright sun, illuminating the entire imperial city in an instant.

"Um?!"

Wan Zhuliu suddenly rose up, and Emperor Qian was caught off guard. He was stunned and immediately raised his head.

Wan Zhuliu was seen rising up hundreds of feet like a dragon. His majestic energy and blood spread along with the true energy. In an instant, it shook the entire imperial city.

The thoughts that seemed like substance swept through the imperial city, awakening the entire divine city.

"Um?!"

Wan Zhuliu's rage caused the sky to change. Dark clouds gathered in the bright sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared. Long Yingchan and others who had gathered in the city of Shendu jumped out of their houses one after another.

But he saw thunderbolts passing over the imperial city, and a long black dragon roared and danced wildly in the sky.

It winds up domineeringly and violently, connecting the ground and the sky, as if it wants to penetrate the sky and the sea.

"This is?"

Long Yingchan was shocked, almost thinking that Wan Zhuliu was going to kill him, but he immediately realized something was wrong.

Wan Zhuliu soared into the sky in anger and transformed into a black dragon. Under the tyrannical will that could cause the celestial phenomena to change, it was an ice-blue giant turtle with double horns and a dragon and snake wrapped around its back.

"roar!"

The giant turtle roared, and the void was like an ocean, causing huge waves.

"Is that the Zhenhai Black Tortoise Shell?!"

At this moment, the city of God's capital was in turmoil. Countless people looked out from their sleep and saw dragons and turtles fighting each other in the sky, causing a huge roar that could be heard for hundreds of miles.

"He wants to completely refine the Zhenhai Black Tortoise Shell?!"

In the city of God's Capital, Yan Tianxiong looked solemn and fearful in his heart. If he could really completely subdue the two Tianyun Xuan soldiers, he would probably catch up with Taoist Pang Wenlong and Chunyang in his practice.

Holding two mysterious weapons, this is something that even the supreme master has never been able to do.

boom!

The thunder snake rolled away and the electric dragon shot through the air.

The turmoil in the imperial city alarmed many people, and even Huang Longzi in the side hall was afraid of Wan Zhuliu's domineering aura.

But immediately, he noticed something strange.

It doesn't look like Wan Zhuliu is refining the black tortoise shell, it's more like he's refining it.

Fighting?

"hold head high!"

The high-pitched dragon roar pierced the sky, and Wan Zhuliu killed through the thunder clouds. He held a knife in one hand, and the evil spirit surged between his brows:

"If you don't accept it, I'll kill you!"

Zheng~

The roar of the dragon turned into the sound of swords.

With just one sword strike, the sea of ​​hundreds of miles of clouds had been cut into two pieces. The terrifying light of the sword illuminated the divine capital again, and also streaked across the sky above the divine capital city, leaving traces that lingered for a long time.

I don’t know how many people were trembling in their hearts. For the people of Shendu, this sword almost cut Tiandu into two pieces!

However, after the sword strike, not only the great masters, masters, and warriors in the city, but also ordinary people felt a violent will.

"impossible!"

On the observatory, Wu Yingxing's eyelids trembled and he lost his voice in shock.

Among the divine weapons, armor is the most precious. Although the mysterious weapons may not be suitable, a mysterious turtle armor without an owner will definitely not be able to withstand Wan Zhuliu who is holding the Demon-Suppressing Dragon Divine Sword.

But the fact is that this knife failed!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the mysterious armor that transformed into a mysterious turtle disappeared into the void like a wisp of blue smoke.

Boom!

Thunder boomed and air waves rolled.

In an instant, Wan Zhuliu disappeared into the imperial city, but soon returned and landed on the observatory with an evil aura that made even Wu Yingxing feel horrified.

"Brother Wan, wait a moment."

Wu Yingxing breathed rapidly and tried his best to calculate. Soon, he spat out a mouthful of blood and the coins in his hand fell to the ground.

"this……"

Looking at Wan Zhuliu, whose face was as heavy as water, Wu Yingxing's scalp felt a little numb:

"The hexagram shows..."

"The waterfall flows backwards, and the swallows return to their nests... This black tortoise shell seems to have returned to the Bafang Temple?"

"The king is not dead, so why go back to the temple?"

The silver light in Wan Zhuliu's eyes seemed to be flowing violently.

"when!"

At this time, the bell echoed.

Emperor Qian rang the Golden Lin Bell of the Great Sun, his brows were furrowed and his face was extremely ugly:

"Master Wu, is this hexagram wrong?"

"Your Majesty, there is nothing unusual."

Wu Yingxing also frowned: "If a mysterious soldier has no owner, he will return to the temple. There is nothing wrong with this hexagram. It's just that I really don't know why the mysterious tortoise shell suddenly rioted."

"Return to the temple, return to the temple."

The evil spirit between Wan Zhuliu's brows gradually disappeared, and his voice was low:

"Now that it has returned to the temple, I will take it back again!"

With strong willpower to suppress the rage in his heart, Wan Zhuliu cupped his hands and said:

"Your Majesty, this festival should be brought forward."

"It's up to you."

It was the first time that Emperor Qian saw him lose his composure. He nodded after hearing this:

"As for the quota, it's going to change."

Wan Zhuliu was silent for a moment, then handed over his hands and said, "Your Majesty is free to make your decision."

…

…

"Really, are you here?"

In the cave sky of Bafang Temple, on the top of the mountain, Li Yuan looked into the void, and the dazzling black light came closer from far away.

[Zhenhai Black Turtle Armor (Level 11)]