In the big tent, Yiyangzi and other Yiyang Sect disciples sat cross-legged in front of Yang Guang. Not only them, but also Murong Qianqiu and others looked at Yang Guang with pious expressions on their faces.
These people have all been baptized by the Great Purdue Technique, and a seed of loyalty to Yang Guang has long taken root and sprouted in the soul.
Yang Guang muttered words and talked about the principles of heaven. He had a very high starting point. He didn't know many secrets of cultivation from the Hongmeng Taoist Scriptures, Taishang Induction Chapter, Jade Void Opening Heaven Technique, Heavenly Emperor's Method, etc., the Great Five Elements Technique, and the Great Puppet.
He knows all the magical powers such as magic, great yin and yang, etc. Not to mention the average Daluo Jinxian, or even the average quasi-sage, they are not as good as Yang Guang.
Yiyangzi and others are either Golden Immortals, Tiantians, Earth Immortals, etc. These people live in the Northern Wilderness and have very short experience. They have never heard of these profound swordsmanship techniques in ordinary times. Now they have listened to Yang Guang
After the sermon, they were even more mesmerized and indulged in it, with excitement on their faces.
Although Yang Guang was preaching, he was actually reviewing the past and learning the new. His magical powers were simple and were directly instilled by the system. If many of them entered Pangu's heart in the first place, his foundation must be unstable now.
Now while preaching, why not sort it out from the beginning again, thoroughly integrate these magical powers into your own soul, and completely transform them into your own.
"The Lord said it very well. It has opened a new window in front of me."
"Wrong, wrong. We were all wrong before. This is the correct way to practice."
"The Lord's teachings were too profound. I seemed to have gained something, but at the same time I didn't seem to understand anything at all."
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As the sermon ended, all the immortals in the big tent left one after another. Regardless of whether they had gained something or received nothing, they all had smiles on their faces. Those who had gained something could notice that their cultivation had improved.
In addition, those who did not understand also felt refreshed.
"The Lord is preaching today. There are many of us. I think that most of us who have taken refuge in the Northern Wilderness are sects established by scattered cultivators, not direct descendants of the Three Pure Ones of Xuanmen. Now the Lord is teaching you profound supernatural powers. Speaking of which, it is not
He is inferior to our mentor, so we cannot betray the Lord, otherwise, both humans and gods will be angry." Yiyangzi said with a straight face.
He was already very old, and his whole body exuded the aura of decay, which was one of the reasons why he was defeated by Murong Wanjian. But at this moment, he found that his body was rejuvenated.
The Yiyang Sutra he practiced was changing unknowingly. Without Yang, practicing the Yiyang Sutra to the extreme would be nothing more than this. Only by transforming into the Nine Yangs can one go further. This time when he listened to the sermon, his eyes lit up.
, let him know what to do next.
"Senior said it is true. Since the Lord wants to seize the Yan Dynasty, we will naturally help the Lord realize this wish." Murong Qianqiu never thought that he was also a member of the Murong clan.
"Yes, only the Lord can carry forward our Northern Wilderness. I think that in our Northern Wilderness for hundreds of millions of miles, there is not even a Da Luo Jinxian, which is ridiculed by other great religions. Now that I have the Lord, I think I will definitely be powerful in the future.
Dongsheng Shenzhou." A Taoist behind Yiyangzi nodded repeatedly.
"Murong is so bold that he dares to resist the Lord. He deserves to be destroyed." Yiyangzi's eyes were like lightning and said: "The Lord has been very kind to us. We must repay the Lord with the great Yan Dynasty as a gift."
"I feel ashamed that I have the blood of the Murong family. I think that I, the Murong family, were lucky enough to have someone achieve the status of Golden Immortal. I should have been modest and prudent, but now I am thinking about things I shouldn't be thinking. I don't deserve this disaster. I believe it will be a disaster."
After that, you can follow the Lord, phoenix nirvana, and be reborn from the ashes." Murong Qianqiu sighed.
"Yes, that's right. All of this was caused by Murong Wanjian and Murong Qiancheng. These two people were so ambitious that they caused trouble for me, the Murong clan." Behind Murong Qianqiu, a member of the Murong clan said loudly. His face flashed with divine light.
, totally pious.
"Kill Murong Wanjian to make amends to the Lord." All the Murong clan members shouted loudly.
In the big tent, within the many spaces, Yang Guang sighed repeatedly after hearing this, shocked by the power of the Great Purdue Technique. After being hit by the technique, these people even forgot their own surnames.
"Here he comes, he's here, he's just a golden immortal, why should he be so arrogant?" Yang Guang looked into the distance, sighed slightly, and said softly: "Isn't it good to surrender to me?"
"You evil beasts, you actually turned your back on your ancestors?" A roar came, dark clouds shrouded the sky, lightning and thunder roared, strong winds swept across, and a huge pressure enveloped the world, as if the end was coming.
In the camp, the soldiers were also listening to Yang Guang's sermon. At this time, something suddenly happened. Their faces showed signs of shock and anger, and waves of evil spirit shot straight into the sky and turned into a huge
The greedy wolf and ferocious beast.
Murong Wanjian was about to take action, but he looked at the greedy wolf and ferocious beast in the clouds with a solemn look on his face, his soul was shaken, and a warning came, so he did not dare to take action wantonly.
"Murong Wanjian, you went against heaven and defied the Lord. You refused to surrender and surrendered to the Lord. This way you can save your life. Otherwise, your cultivation of more than a thousand years will be reduced to ashes." Murong Qianqiu shouted loudly.
"Yes, Murong Wanjian, it doesn't matter if you die, but my ten thousand-year inheritance of Murong Si cannot be cut off because of you." Another member of the Murong clan shouted loudly.
"You people who have forgotten your ancestors are a bunch of evil beasts." Murong Wanjian was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He thought that he had devoted all his efforts for the Murong family, and because of his own existence, the Murong family became a person with a radius of thousands of miles.
The ruler is now about to become the Lord of Ten Thousand Miles, but in the eyes of these guys, he actually becomes a person who deserves to die.
"Looking for death." Murong Wanjian pointed out, and saw the force of his finger breaking through the void, and like a violent storm, he came towards Murong Qianqiu.
"Fellow Daoist Murong, it's not right to bully the small with the big!" The sword light flew out from Yiyangzi's hand, and nine cold lights appeared in the void, like the nine-round sun, the nine forces hit Shenhe's finger, and instantly the sword
The qi raged and stirred up the void.
"Murong Wanjian, your Shenhe finger training is wrong." Murong Qianqiu also shot out a finger force in his hand, which was different from Murong Wanjian's. The finger force was red, hiding a trace of grief and anger, and the aura of determination was more powerful than Murong Wanjian's.
More powerful.
"What kind of ginseng finger are you talking about?" Murong Wanjian's expression changed, and he felt that Murong Qianqiu's ginseng finger was even more powerful.
"The Shenhe Finger was originally the ancestor's thought of how helpless and decisive the ancestors were when Shenhebei was hunted down by the enemy, and how cruel the battle was. Your Shenhe Finger is a bit off." Murong Qianqiu shook his head and said: "My winner, sir, sir.
Only after some guidance can I understand the true meaning. Murong Wanjian, the Lord’s supernatural powers are beyond your reach, so why don’t you also submit to the Lord? I believe that with your ability, it is possible to go further.”
"Absurd." Murong Wanjian let out a long roar, his beard flying with anger, and behind him he saw ten thousand sword energy, which defeated Murong Qianqiu's joint fingers. The ten thousand swords were like a vast ocean, rushing thousands of miles towards the immortals.
