Ding Ding Little Stone
Chapter 813 Crushing Two Immortals: The Terror of the Martial God!
The terrifying phantom in the void uttered a low roar, and a powerful force of oppression instantly erupted, sweeping towards Jianmen Pass. Hundreds of thousands of vanguard iron cavalry mobilized their qi and blood.
Like a crimson sky, it descended upon the mortal realm.
The battle formations condensed in a short span of time, and giant beasts gathered in the void, roaring and directly attacking Jianmen Pass, their faces twisted and ferocious, like vengeful spirits.
"Formation... activate!"
Old Celestial Master of Wudang Mountain held the Zhenwu Sword in one hand and pinched a jade talisman in the other. His gaze suddenly sharpened, and the jade talisman exploded with a 'bang'. Within tens of thousands of feet, rays of light lit up, like a giant net covering the sky, forcibly blocking the battle formation charge of hundreds of thousands of Northern Barbarian iron cavalry.
The ground quickly began to crack, and the void was distorted.
Wei Jinfeng, the King of Northern Liang, wore golden armor and held a divine weapon. His divine sense moved, and countless prepared Northern Liang soldiers roared in unison, mobilizing their qi and blood to bless him.
Wudang Mountain's supreme secret art, Immortal Demon Seal.
The three Barbarian Gods were difficult to resist. Mo Luo and the Old Celestial Master could only block one at most. As for the last one, Wei Jinfeng needed to forcibly stimulate all his qi and blood essence.
The Zhenwu Sword hummed, piercing the sky, and a divine light fell upon him. Mo Luo pointed a finger, and a ray of golden light also fell upon Wei Jinfeng.
Veins bulged, and his aura soared. He used several secret techniques to strengthen himself, only to bear such terrifying qi and blood battle power, in order to exchange for even greater battle strength.
Of course, even so, it was not enough to match an immortal. He still needed the assistance of a large formation.
And this was the best method that Mo Luo, the Old Celestial Master, and Wei Jinfeng had devised in a short period of time after discussing it. As for the consequences, no one knew...
"Kill!"
Wei Jinfeng took a step forward, his qi and blood connected to the void formation, and his terrifying aura rose steadily. He held the divine weapon and roared a martial artist's rage towards the immortal.
The Old Celestial Master of Wudang Mountain's Taoist robe fluttered, and he held the Zhenwu Immortal Sword, locking onto a Barbarian God, and coldly snorted:
"The Central Plains, barbarians are forbidden!"
Mo Luo stepped on golden lotuses, ascending step by step. A thousand-foot-tall Bodhisattva golden body condensed, expressionless, extremely majestic, no different from immortals and Buddhas. He pointed a finger, and the wind and clouds changed color.
The three moved in unison. The next moment, figures soared into the sky, including the Seven Sons of Wudang, martial artists from the Northern Liang Jianghu, and many Central Plains experts who had rushed to Northern Liang to assist in the battle.
Everyone was within the great formation, facing the Northern Barbarians directly.
The phantoms condensed by the three Barbarian Gods cackled wildly, seeming to mock Northern Liang's overestimation of their abilities, actually dreaming of resisting the allied forces of the three royal courts. It was simply absurd.
Millions of troops stretched for dozens of miles. This was only the vanguard army, and reinforcements could arrive at any time.
A majestic royal court Great Khan's thunderous voice boomed:
"By the order of the Barbarian Gods, break Jianmen Pass and seize the land of the Central Plains!"
"Barbarian Gods!"
"Barbarian Gods!"
"Barbarian Gods!"
An earth-shattering battle, worthy of being recorded in history books, began on that day!
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Lanzhou, Slanting Moon Manor.
Within the blessed cave heaven.
Lu Chengfeng was still confronting the Buddha. Chess pieces had already been placed on the chessboard, black and white intertwined, forming a stalemate. The atmosphere between the two was somewhat silent.
After about a moment, Lu Chengfeng broke the deadlock and chuckled:
"Daoist, it's your turn to move."
But this time, the Buddha did not act accordingly. He raised his head and looked at Lu Chengfeng, saying:
"Vagrant Master, do you really want to block my Buddhist sect?"
"Hehe..."
Lu Chengfeng smiled without speaking, neither affirming nor denying. But sometimes, the more it was like this, the more it indicated his attitude.
"It is actually meaningless for the Master to stop me here. In the north, the Northern Barbarian iron cavalry tramples the Central Plains. Wei Jinfeng alone cannot stop them.
The Martial Emperor City in the East Sea is now under the pressure of the Eastern Japanese army, and the demons in Southern Prefecture are eyeing it covetously..."
"I don't care about the others, I only care about this place."
"Does the Master have a grudge against my Buddhist sect?"
"I have no grudge."
"Does the Master have a recent feud with my Buddhist sect?"
"I have no feud."
"Then why?"
Lu Chengfeng sighed lightly, his gaze firm:
"Although I have long moved overseas, I had to re-enter the Central Plains because of Chen Yuan, but I myself am from the Central Plains Jianghu. If there is internal strife in the Central Plains, I will never interfere.
But now, foreign races are exerting their power, wanting to swallow the Central Plains. The Buddhist sect has also forgotten its past compassion, joining forces with them, disregarding the suffering of the people. I can only use my meager strength to contribute to my Central Plains.
If the Buddha is unwilling to act, I would also be happy to be idle, just playing a game of chess. But if the Buddha must act, then I can only learn from the Buddhist sect's divine powers."
"So, the Master is determined to block my Spirit Mountain?"
"Central Plains martial artists should protect my Central Plains."
Lu Chengfeng raised his head, expressionless.
The Buddha stared for a moment, nodded slightly, and murmured:
"Last time, the Master's chessboard surpassed me by a notch. The next time will still not change. I have practiced for hundreds of years and have some skills. I hope the Master will appreciate them."
"Hehehe, the Buddha can use them all."
The Buddha stretched out his right hand, light radiating. He smiled:
"I have a palm, cultivated for many years, which can suppress all things in the world, incorporate infinite rules, and is called the Tathagata Palm by my disciples. Vagrant Master, please observe lightly."
Without seeing how the Buddha moved, his figure seemed to penetrate time and space, directly leaving the blessed cave heaven, opening a distance of tens of thousands of feet, and sitting in the clouds of the nine heavens, golden light shining down.
I saw him smiling, turning his palm down. The golden hand swelled in the wind, and in a short moment, it covered the sky and the earth, enveloping the mortal realm, as tall as several thousand feet.
The giant palm fell, like a mountain range.
"I also have a finger, created in leisure time. The five elements are united, which can be the pillar supporting the sky. Let's see who is better, me or the Buddha." As soon as the voice fell, Lu Chengfeng smiled and waved his hand. Five rays of light around him turned into streamers and rushed upwards. In an instant, they formed a towering mountain peak.
Like a finger, directly catching the falling Tathagata Palm.
The moment of contact, an explosion sounded, and the terrifying aftermath swept in all directions. The pillar supporting the sky and the Tathagata Palm were like collapsing mountains, cracking inch by inch.
The dense rules turned thousands of feet into a dead zone.
This result did not exceed the Buddha's expectations, but he was also shocked by the strength of the Vagrant, the Five Elements rules united, the peak of Earthly Immortal, only one step away from the Heavenly Immortal realm. It was indeed terrifying.
"Buddha, how is my method?"
"Acceptable."
A thunderous roar followed.
"Hehe, what other divine powers does the Buddha have? Use them quickly." Lu Chengfeng laughed loudly, as if this was really just an ordinary exchange.
The Buddha looked down, golden light filled his right palm, and dense rules turned into a small world. He said:
"The Master used great divine powers to pull me into the cave heaven several times. I also have a blessed cave heaven, cultivated in my palm, which is the Buddha Kingdom in my palm. Please try it."
"Oh? Then I am a little interested. Buddha, please use it quickly."
"Master, please see."
The Buddha smiled faintly, his physical body slowly dissipating. Rays of golden light soared into the sky, and golden lotuses grew everywhere. In an instant, the tens of thousands of feet around were turned into a golden cave heaven.
Brahma sounds filled the air, and the sound of chanting was endless. It seemed that tens of thousands of people were chanting at the same time. At the same time, a force of compassion also enveloped the heaven and earth.
Lu Chengfeng seemed to be intoxicated, half-lying in the lotus flower, with a smile on his lips.
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East Sea, within the turbulent void.
Endless streamers shuttled past. A hundred feet around Chen Yuan turned into a vacuum zone. The terrifying power of rules strangled everything, and at the same time, it was chasing after Liu Shengjun in front.
The other party was very fast, as if facing Chen Yuan, he was very afraid, desperately fleeing, without regard for demeanor, which was completely opposite to his previous composure.
"Since it is a duel, why does the Daoist want to escape?"
"Humph!"
Liu Shengjun did not respond at all. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sneer appeared on his lips, as if he had achieved his goal.
Just then, in the unremarkable turbulent void, a touch of blood light loomed. In an instant, the blood light soared into the sky, turning into a blood curtain, directly blocking Chen Yuan.
Endless sword energy instantly erupted, and the power of rules was also integrated into it.
This sudden offensive did not catch Chen Yuan off guard, because he had already guessed in advance that Liu Shengjun might have a backhand and had been on guard.
However, even so, the surging sword energy attacked, still making him feel a very dangerous feeling. Almost without hesitation, the rules of the flesh body directly erupted, condensing on the Godslayer Spear.
With a stab of the spear, all the surging sword energy shattered, and the swept blood curtain also directly annihilated under Chen Yuan's full blow.
A figure flew out, his eyes extremely solemn.
Chen Yuan opened his Heavenly Eye to scan, hoping for another surprise.
Unfortunately, the Heavenly Eye did not have any abnormality, which made him quite disappointed, but he could only give up, comforting himself with the aura on Liu Shengjun's body.
Liu Shengjun, who was fleeing in front, turned around and saw this scene, his pupils shrinking. Wuteng Shenjing was the strongest master in the Eastern Japanese hundreds of years ago, known as the Blood Sea Sword God. Countless martial artists died in his hands.
His methods were extremely fierce, and even he had to avoid his edge. He originally thought that a sudden sword hidden in the dark could severely injure Chen Yuan, but the result was completely different from what he expected.
Not only was he not severely injured, but he didn't even leave any injuries at all.
This strength is simply terrifying!
Is he really just breaking through to the sixth realm?
Liu Shengjun wanted to ask Chen Yuan.
Like Liu Shengjun, Wuteng Shenjing, who failed to attack, also had a gloomy face and solemn eyes. The sword just now could be said to be his means accumulated for a long time.
The result.....
He had indeed underestimated this Chen Yuan before, actually dreaming of fighting him one-on-one. It was really a bit ignorant and absurd.
"Is there any more?"
Chen Yuan stood with his spear, his qi locked directly on Liu Shengjun and Wuteng Shenjing, surrounding the two with one person, occupying the upper hand in momentum.
He was not afraid because there was one more immortal, and even felt that it was not enough.
This time, he not only wanted to beat the Eastern Japanese, but also wanted to cripple them!
"Daoist is too arrogant."
Wuteng Shenjing frowned upon hearing this, and held the blood-colored long sword in his hand tightly.
"What if I am a little arrogant when dealing with you?"
"Good means."
Liu Shengjun uttered three words.
"Hehe...."
"But it is not so easy for you to defeat the two of us. Do you think you are a great Earth Immortal? Even if the two of us cannot kill you, you don't even think about killing us."
"Then let's try?"
Chen Yuan's mouth hooked, his tone a little teasing.
The next moment, Chen Yuan moved, and the terrifying power swept across the heaven and earth. With the Godslayer Spear in hand, a terrifying thousand-foot phantom directly rose, holding the divine spear, like a pillar supporting the sky, directly falling.
"Blood Sea!"
Wuteng Shenjing took a step forward without hesitation, and the blood-colored divine sword in his hand lightly slashed, and the endless turbulent void was instantly swept away, and hundreds of feet of sword energy slashed towards Chen Yuan.
Liu Shengjun formed a seal with his hands, and a huge force of rules poured out, turning into a turbulent wave, following closely behind the sword energy.
"Break!"
The spear light penetrated the heaven and earth, the sword energy instantly shattered, and the powerful force of rules directly fell on the surging wave of rules, as if building a dam, firmly blocking it.
"You... are far from enough!"
Chen Yuan was expressionless, took a step, and his momentum increased again. The terrifying murderous aura on the Godslayer Spear swept the void, and was poured into the phantom, as if the demon god opened his eyes, and all the power exploded.
"Boom!!!"
The aftermath of the rules spread in all directions, and wherever it passed, everything was annihilated. Wuteng Shenjing and Liu Shengjun changed their colors at the same time, and retreated at the same time, condensing barriers with the power of rules to block the aftermath.
The faces of the two were extremely ugly.
There was only one confusion in my mind.
Chen Yuan.....Why is he so strong!
At the beginning of entering the sixth realm, he actually burst out with a power comparable to or even surpassing the peak of the Human Immortal, which is simply unimaginable, making the two of them quickly feel frustrated and faintly giving birth to a trace of retreat.
And facing such a result, Chen Yuan was extremely happy. The rules of the inner heaven and earth were connected to the rules of the outer heaven and earth, and the power of rules that erupted was simply terrifying.
Even exceeded some of his expectations.
And this is only a part.
When he completely enters the realm of Martial God, both the inner and outer world are perfect and united, how terrifying will be the power of rules condensed?
No wonder the Taizu of Chu was able to sweep the world in the past.
Of course, facing two sixth-realm immortals, even if neither of them were at the peak of the Human Immortal, Chen Yuan still took twelve points of care and did not hold back at all.
Therefore, there was such a crushing situation.
"Chen Yuan Daoyou."
Liu Shengjun's eyes flickered, and he quickly called out.
"Um?"
"I have learned your means, and it is indeed beyond expectations. It is better to stop and make peace and temporarily stop the war. I will immediately lead the Eastern Japanese martial artists to withdraw from the Central Plains, and you will go to support the northern and western borders, how about it?"
Wuteng Shenjing glanced at Liu Shengjun with a slight difference upon hearing this, and it seemed that he did not expect that he would be so cowardly, and immediately begged for peace after just one meeting.
But thinking about Chen Yuan's strength, he was also silent and did not refute.
"If you want to fight, you fight, and if you want to make peace, you make peace. Old thing, you overestimate yourself too much. Since you have come to the Central Plains, then stay here forever....."