Chapter 735 Dragon and Tiger Tribulation Extermination
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The violent impact and tearing of the roaring water exerted force enough to shatter the earth on Wei Yuan's whole body. Even his body tempered by thunder and fire felt a sense of tearing at this moment. If it weren't for part of the body that had been trained in Buzhou Mountain God
, Wei Yuan may be seriously injured at this moment.
Gonggong cannot defeat the mountain god of Zhou.
Now I am half a disciple of Buzhou Mountain God and I fight against Gonggong.
Is this considered cause and effect?
Wei Yuan laughed at himself in his heart, the tiger sword in his hand roared like a tiger roaring.
One sword, hometown!
The concept of space is melted into one, so this sword will hit everything.
The most powerful sword move ever, it instantly annihilated all the water flow within a radius of several hundred meters centered on it. A hole appeared for a moment. He turned around and drew his sword. From the enlightenment of the Kunlun sword head, Kunlun's swordsmanship was taken advantage of and slashed out. It was the highest standard in the world.
The famous sword trembled, filled with energy enough to cut through the sea.
Wei Yuan slashed down, and Gonggong in front of him was cut in half.
Immediately turned into waves.
Gonggong breaks away from the constraints of the concept of space.
Wei Yuan's pupils shrank, and above him, Gonggong hugged his hands, raised his right leg, and slammed it down, directly hitting Wei Yuan's neck without mercy, and the instantaneous burst of power directly shook the world.
Wei Yuan opened his mouth and spit out blood, and his whole body crashed into the waves like a meteorite.
Gonggong, the water god, was a powerful man in the world when he was reincarnated as a human race.
And Emperor Zhuanxu, both civil and military.
Today, under the East China Sea, there is once again a deep sea rift valley...
The boundless sea water tilted down. Wei Yuan was half-kneeling on the seabed, with his right arm in front of his neck. The scabbard of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Tiger Sword that had been enshrined for more than a thousand years was shattered in his hand. The bones of his right arm were struck and cracked.
Qi and blood surged, repairing injuries quickly.
Instantly suppress the instinctive feeling of pain and try to react.
But at this moment, when he raised his eyes, Gonggong's cold pupils were already in front of his eyes.
"Your reaction."
"too slow."
He spread his fingers, grabbed Wei Yuan's head, and pressed it heavily to the ground.
Then it flew across hundreds of miles at a violent speed. Wei Yuan's head was buried underground, constantly hitting the ground, tearing the ocean apart, and finally spinning around. Along with the huge storm born in the outside world, Gonggong smashed him into the ground.
.
The top ten peaks of the Age of Gods.
Even Bai Ze and Zhang Ruosu, who have great trust in Wei Yuan, only have expectations for him.
Live.
The boundless waves and surging torrents obscured his sight. Gonggong looked down indifferently, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He punched out his right fist and exploded with a bang. A sword energy in front was shattered, and the tiger sword spun out and flew down.
For a moment, the earth suddenly became violent, and the air of thunder and fire stirred up volcanoes in the deep sea beneath the ground.
The violent force of nature turned into a sword.
Soaring into the sky.
Using thunder and fire as a sword, the power alone has exceeded the one that was detonated in Sakurajima. Gonggong's cheek was rubbed, and a wound appeared. His eyes were indifferent, and his right hand was ready to smash down. Then the water of the four seas rushed forward, and life and death
Directly annihilate the volcano.
He grabbed Wei Yuan's head and hit it hard.
At the same time, his right leg suddenly lifted up, and his knee hit Wei Yuan's chin hard.
Wei Yuan's pupils lost focus.
Gonggong's face was indifferent, and he threw him to the ground like garbage with his backhand. He clasped his five fingers together, and the endless water turned into a javelin and slammed it down, piercing through the throat. The next moment, Wei Yuan's body was annihilated into ashes.
, and another body appeared behind Gonggong’s head.
He has a crazy face and a determined expression.
Seventy-two Disha·Clone.
Wei Yuan's right leg was pulled out like a long whip, and Gonggong raised his hand to grab it.
Spin violently and hit hard.
He bent his elbow and smashed it down hard.
The four seas were shaking, and all the countries along the coast were involved. Wei Yuan, who was one of the top ten, had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. However, Gong Gong's expression in front of him was still cold and indifferent, and the power of his punch was no different from the beginning.
, as if he wanted to beat Wei Yuansheng to death with his fists.
Even if Wei Yuan at this moment has completely surpassed his past self, facing Gonggong, the only outcome is death. In the past, King Yu needed to join forces with countless heroes to fight against Gonggong. The top ten are not made up for by courage.
There was a huge gap, Wei Yuan crossed his arms and resisted.
Use your life to delay time.
Now I'm just betting on one thing
Wei Yuan died first.
Or should reinforcements arrive first?
Gonggong also understood this, but he was still unhurried. The domineering and calmness that belonged to the gods, and the pride that belonged to the warriors made him disdain to respond to such means and just devoted himself to this battle.
He punched hard again.
Wei Yuan struck out with a backhand sword, refusing to evade or retreat. He was brave and crazy, engaging in a head-on confrontation.
After a violent impact.
Wei Yuan's left arm was broken.
The tiger sword among the divine weapons of China and the male and female dragon and tiger swords.
smash.
Co-workers……
The tall man surrounded by thousands of rivers looked indifferent, just like the Emperor Jun under the starry sky, or Fu Xi with his back to the common people, or Emperor Wa who created all things.
perfect.
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On Longhu Mountain, Zhang Ruosu placed the ferocious beast and walked out. The fairy in the lake was still there. She pursed her lips and handed him something. It was a jade bottle with a special blue liquid in it. She
Carefully, he stretched out his hand, pulled Zhang Ruosu's sleeves, and muttered:
"...Little Taoist priest, can you please stop going down the mountain?"
Obviously Zhang Ruosu looks much older than the fairy in the lake.
But the beautiful Lake Fairy was still accustomed to being called her when she was a teenager.
She raised the jade bottle in her hand and stammered:
"If you drink this, I can take you to the land of fairies."
"The country of fairies is outside the human world. We can close the connection with the world, and then let the country of fairies leave this world and go to the outside of the world. In that case, even the water god will not come to us, right?
"
"I can take you back, and we can continue to play the same things we did more than a hundred years ago. If you like it, I can find more interesting places for you, and more..."
She stammered, and the old Taoist in front of her just looked at her quietly.
Finally, the fairy in the lake choked up: "Don't leave..."
She raised her head, her eyes like the purest gems in the world, with the power to reflect the possibility of her destiny in the future: "I see... after you go down the mountain, you will never come back. Don't leave... okay?"
The old man sighed:
"Vivian, didn't you say back then that you liked the heroes who saved the world the most?"
"Why do you want to make me a coward now?"
The fairy in the lake pursed her lips and said nothing, and tears fell down in large drops. Her vision was blurred by the tears. Through the blurred vision, it was clear that the handsome young swordsman in front of her was still the handsome young swordsman. Zhang Ruosu quietly glanced at the Taoist gate over there.
I saw Tiannu Ba and Xuannv who had lost their power.
Finally, the old man hesitated and stretched out his hand.
So in the blurry vision of the fairy in the lake, it was as if the dashing swordsman had patted her on the top of her head, and said in a gentle voice: "Stop talking about it, there is no reason in the world to let the disciples go down the mountain to die, while I secretly run to survive.
Besides, we are the only ones who cannot escape."
"No way."
The old Taoist said gently: "We have China at our feet, so where can we go?"
"Hahahahaha, good, good, China is at your feet!"
"I didn't expect that God Gengchen would actually look like a mortal!"
The sound of loud laughter came. Zhang Ruosu seemed to have expected it. He turned around slowly. In front of Longhu Mountain, above the sky, an afterimage suddenly fell. A man covered in gray robes stood on the golden pillar of luck.
above.
The power beyond ordinary gods and powers unfolds.
The Four Evils are also the only one of the Four Evils who is still alive besides Taotie, Chaos.
"Gengchen!"
Chaos, who had been injured by Wei Yuan, calmly said: "It's time to understand the final cause and effect."
When the Lord of the Big Dipper dies, the seven stars determine destiny.
He was killed six times in a row by a special formation. This seventh time represented Ying Long Gengchen's complete fall. Chaos leaned over, the white-haired Taoist holding the Dragon Sword in the Dragon Tiger Sword in his right hand, and his Taoist robe swept slightly behind him.
He stood up, looking calm and indifferent, and slowly raised his sword.
"However, Pindao feels that you may not be able to get what you want."
"Oh, let's give it a try..."
Chaos calmly sneered. On this Dragon Tiger Mountain, perhaps the fight between the gods and gods, Chaos, the most unpredictable among the four evils, and Kunlun's number one Martial God who came with a wish, is about to begin. Or maybe,
It is a confrontation between evil gods and humans.
The fairy in the lake retreated step by step and left the battlefield to avoid becoming Zhang Ruosu's weakness.
The old Taoist held the sword in his right hand, holding the sword horizontally in front of him. With a flick of his left hand, the long sword scabbard roared and flew out, knocking out a figure in the shadow. Then, he held the dragon and tiger in his left hand.
The fake tiger sword in front of the mountain, the two swords are intertwined, and the old eyes are like a blue dragon stepping out.
Anger and calm exist at the same time.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal.
Chaos was startled in his heart and stepped back. The edge of the sword energy passed between his eyebrows. The pressure was so powerful and terrifying that he could only be said to be the reincarnation of the former Kunlun No. 1 Martial God. Chaos raised his hand and held a spear as black as night in his palm.
Like a poisonous dragon, it breaks through layers of sword energy.
The old Taoist's face was calm, and the male and female dragon and tiger swords were being used vertically and horizontally.
The energy of dragons and tigers came from all directions, Chaos was holding a spear, and the spear skills of the ancient gods were operating, and they also had extremely powerful energy. The old Taoist seemed to finally be able to give it a try, and the entire Longhu Mountain was shrouded in majestic energy.
Among the sword energy and magic power.
The swordsmanship of the gods and the confrontation between the dragon and tiger swords, there was no winner for a while.
Zhang Ruosu's swordsmanship has surpassed Zhang Daoling's.
Suddenly, they were not two swords, but a dragon and a tiger, roaring and roaring around the old man.
Suddenly a sword circulated.
Chaos's expression changed, the spear crossed the bar, and the magic sword brushed his shoulder, and in an instant, another sword had already cut through his waist. There was thunder running in the sky, but the old man's breath was still calm and gentle, not fast.
Not Xu.
The most lethal magical power in China is the thunder method.
The strongest cultivator is the sword cultivator.
And at the same time, he stands at the top of sword cultivation and thunder.
It is the Dragon and Tiger Celestial Master.
When he was young, he dominated the world, killing without limit. After inheriting the Heavenly Master, he sealed the sword for a hundred years, cultivated his moral character, and cultivated his nature. The way of breath has reached its peak. With every breath, he formed the world of his own without taking any hair or plucking out a hair.
In other words, there is almost no loss. As long as he is willing, he will always be at the top.
Swallowing a golden elixir into his belly, he broke through the door of freedom from life and death.
This is the only Taoist monk who has reached this level.
One sword cuts away, and another follows closely behind. The swords are held in both hands, and the weight is unpredictable. There is only one person, but it seems that there are more than several people attacking at the same time, and each other's sword moves are complementary and oppressive.
The power is simply astonishing.
The aura of chaos has obviously become weaker, but Zhang Ruosu remains the same.
The blade of the sword grazed the body of the gun, and thunder and ink-colored flames intertwined.
Chaos held the gun with both hands, feeling the pressure, and sneered: "As expected of Gengchen..."
At this moment, the old Taoist volleyed and hit Chaos's shoulder with his right foot, knocking him down. He clasped his five fingers together, and with a low and long groan, a blue dragon's energy surged and emerged in the sky, overwhelming all living beings.
The Qi movement makes people unable to help but feel fear in their hearts.
The old man's hair is turning white on his temples, accompanied by the continuous stimulation of his cultivation.
He has white hair and white beard, but other than that, the wrinkles on his face are gradually disappearing.
A true Taoist cultivator has hair like an old man, skin like a young man, fair hair and a childlike face, and breathes like a baby.
Coupled with the self-contained world above the realm, it swallows the golden elixir.
One by one, external representations that only exist in Taoist classics appeared.
Finally, he slashed down with a sword, and Chaos's spear was chopped into pieces. But at this time, a triumphant smile appeared on his face, and he said: "To be so powerful, it really is you, Gengchen."
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"Kunlun's No. 1 Martial God, awesome!"
He raised his left hand to block the edge of the sword. Regardless of the fact that he was dripping with blood, Chaos suddenly looked at a different aura near Longhu Mountain. Chaos sneered and said: "But that's it. The so-called Ten Directions Formation, this
Once I used my old money to bury you."
The auras of several gods appeared in Longhu Mountain at the same time.
Lock the ten directions.
Zhang Ruosu's mood was calm. The dragon and tiger swords in his palms were criss-crossed, and more opponents were attacking at the same time. The old man's feet formed a circle of his own, and his swordsmanship was not at a disadvantage. At a state like his, he could rely on the geographical advantage and swordsmanship to ensure that he and the enemy would fight at the same time.
There is only one opponent he fights against.
Chaos exhaled and stood in the sky with his fingers intertwined.
In the sky, a huge chaotic energy machine appeared, like a wound from the sky.
"Zhang Ruosu."
He shouted loudly:
"Make a decision!"
A mocking sneer appeared on Chaos's face, and he clasped his five fingers together. This force, which was enough to annihilate a city in an instant, was thrown directly towards the nearby city, and there was no doubt that the old Taoist flew towards it in an instant.
Like the previous six times.
Yinglong...
Chaos murmured in a low voice, and a golden pillar of luck appeared from the crack that penetrated the sky and the earth.
As one of the Four Evils, the real power, a mythical concept gained by guarding a land, this time, he actually directly brought his destiny light beam to the world, regardless of the consequences and backlash, the chaotic status rose rapidly, directly
Reach the level of mastering the concept of mythology, and it is on the combat side.
A cold light flashed towards Zhang Ruosu's heart.
The old man forcibly blocked Chaos' attack on the world, and then at the critical moment, he turned around and drew his sword. The dragon and tiger roared, blocking the cold light. His eyes were clear and calm. However, at this moment, he
The tiger sword in his left hand suddenly trembled and buzzed.
This is a fake.
Under the old man's gaze and in his sigh, cracks appeared on the tiger sword, and then turned into powder in the fierce confrontation. Zhang Ruosu of Longhu Mountain, in this confrontation,
But it seems to be defeated by the material of the sword itself.
Chaos laughed loudly.
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The fairy in the lake stepped forward suddenly, her eyes widened and her palms trembling.
'My child, Master may not be able to see what your future will be like.'
More than a hundred years ago, on Longhu Mountain, a middle-aged man turned his back to the child behind him.
'It's good that you are willing to bear the incense of my Zhang family, but have you ever thought about what you want to be called...'
‘It’s a good idea to come up with a name in advance while I’m still alive.’
On Longhu Mountain, the golden lotus of luck that is always waiting to bloom slowly blooms. Such a treasure has the simplest requirement, that is, it will always move for the fate of the human race. If a talent is born, it will follow.
And move.
The hem of Longhushan Zhang Ruosu's clothes surged toward the back, and the formation appeared on his eyebrows and body, like a raging flame, but it did not explode like in the past, tearing apart the soul, but slowly disappeared, with white hair and white beard.
, his eyebrows were introverted, his chaotic expression was frozen, the old Taoist let go of his left hand, and the fragments of the tiger sword fell down.
There were also cracks in the dragon sword.
"you……!!!"
"The formation is useless?"
Chaos finally reacted: "Aren't you Gengchen?!"
The old man narrowed his eyes:
"Gengchen...you mean, the one who has been in Lao Dao's mind since he was a child?"
"!!!"
Zhang Ruosu raised his hand and said calmly: "I have known since I was a child that I am a unique genius in the Taoist sect."
"Holding a sword at the age of three, practicing swordsmanship at the age of five, and defeating the Patriarch on Longhu Mountain at the age of nine."
"When I was sixteen years old, before going down the mountain, I slashed a sword at myself..."
The fairy in the lake looked slightly frozen, and suddenly recalled more than a hundred and thirty years ago.
The sword mark on the young swordsman's body almost penetrated his entire body.
No matter how I asked at that time, the other party said nothing.
Chaos said angrily: "If you are not Gengchen, then whose reincarnation are you!"
At this moment, the Taoist true cultivator stepped forward slowly, holding the five fingers in his hands slightly. His chaotic pupils shrank because he thought he had succeeded and used all the moves. Between heaven and earth, the heavenly formations accumulated by the true cultivators of past generations unfolded, and boundless flames were there.
The Taoist's body was burning and rising crazily.
Holding his fingers sideways, his white hair flying, he stepped forward gently.
"I finally cheated on a skill. It's much simpler than the game."
Then the Taoist raised his left hand, raised his three clear fingers to his chest, and spoke calmly:
"Cut away the past life."
"No future life."
"Pindao, Longhu Mountain, human race Zhang Ruosu."
The mango shoes stepped on the void, and the sleeves and robes were slightly raised.
"I can't kill you all with three moves. I'm a poor man. I'll commit suicide on the spot."
More than one hundred and forty years ago.
The young child kowtows with a clear voice:
"This disciple should be King Ruosu and conquer the world!"
Longhu Mountain.
Zhang Ruosu!
There are many landscapes on Longhu Mountain. The highest mountain among them is called Tianmen Mountain, which is commonly known as Nantianmen by disciples. It is far away from the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain. The highest point is 1,300 meters and is known as the Dragon Tiger Mountain.
When Master Shan Zhang ascended to heaven, many emperors came to enjoy it.
It is one of the famous landscapes in Longhu Mountain, and Hezheng is named after it.
Today, Tianmen Mountain has lost the view of Nantianmen.
There was an additional ferocious and terrifying rift valley, which later generations called.
Nantianmen·Zhanxiantai.
P: The second update today…………
The previous chapter was about bringing what Wei Yuan wanted instead of saying that he was Geng Chen.
Zhang Ruosu's injuries that penetrated his body are in paragraph 20 of Chapter 622.
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