Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Four Emperor Novices, Respect Confucian Students
The roar of the nine-sky dragon, the 100-foot-earth green dragon!
As the pure blood Canglong, second only to the Dragon King of the Canglong clan, Ao Qing has long tempered his own essence, blood and spiritual treasures to a certain extreme level.''
Her cultivation level has long been at the peak of the Three Claws, and she is only one step away from becoming the fifth Dragon King.
The ancient Canglong is the king of divine beasts, and its bloodline is so powerful that it is beyond the present. The human race needs to pursue the essence, blood and spirit, for them, it is just something like eating and breathing.
The Dragon Transformation Pool can cleanse the mixed bloodlines, but it cannot cleanse the soul. However, Ao Qing has completely merged his soul and bloodline into the Qinglong Dharma image during his thousands of years of practice.
Her mother tribe is Qingluo, and the elites of the 100,000 Qingluo tribes are almost all of them with energy that is not inferior to the Jindan monks of the human race. After thousands of years of training, Ao Qing has long been connected with his tribal energy without any hindrance.
Facing the three masters of the Dao Alliance, he also took action to urge the divine forbidden treasure to press down, Ao Qing had no room for resistance.
A thousand-foot-foot green light surged into the sky, and a pair of golden dragon eyes lit up in the roar of the dragon. Then two spiral dragon horns broke through the air, like two magic swords with bright sharp edges and a cold air.
Gradually, the dragon's head, dragon whiskers, dragon body, dragon tail... emerged from the green light that covered the sky and the sun. A loud roar that shook the sky and the earth, and the green dragon scales appeared faintly in the sky. The green light suddenly condensed and turned into a slender and smooth huge dragon claw, slapped at the heavy golden light curtain!
Bang! Bang!
The two earth-shaking divine powers contacted, as if two suns exploded, dazzling and unaware of them.
The disciples of the Dao Alliance and the Sword Sect involuntarily closed their eyes. At the last bald head, they seemed to see three purple rays wrapped in three lotus flowers, gently falling onto the body of the thousand-foot-foot-earth green dragon. As if they were rooted, they were constantly absorbing the blue divine light and growing.
Rumble!
Above the sky, the blue thunder fell from the sky like a rainstorm, but it lingers like water around the green dragon, like a clear stream hot spring, washing the green dragon, making the power of the Dharma image even stronger.
The blooming lotus flowers were bombarded by thunder, and instantly withered and charred black, and were crushed into ashes. However, the dust in the sky dissipated, and lotus seeds with purple and white light overflowed. As soon as they came into contact with the Qinglong Dharma image, they would crazily absorb nutrients and grow into beautiful lotus flowers.
Destruction, growth, withering, blooming, a trace of twisted and chaotic Taoist rhyme spreads in the void with dazzling light, outlining the mysterious cycle of reincarnation.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
The bell rings again, and twenty-four golden ripples overlap into a sky-covering light curtain, like a heavy pressure from a world. The thousand-foot-foot Qinglong Dharma was hit by this heavy blow. He couldn't help but roar, bursting out a crystal clear and transparent water light, and forcibly supporting the golden light curtain.
A stream of bone-broken cold air came out from the bright water light, making Ji Boyi feel a hint of coolness in his right hand holding the clock. The familiar touch made his eyebrows flutter.
"Xuanming Zhenshui, this woman has actually cultivated to this level!"
Just as Ji Boyi was about to greet the Confucian scholar of the Heavenly Lord and the Emperor Shami to work harder and crush Ao Qing's ten thousand-foot-earth Qinglong Dharma into the most original Xuanming True Water. An anxious cry was already coming into his heart.
"Show mercy, I, this is my eldest wife!"
The right hand holding the bell paused slightly. Ji Boyi Ziwei Tianxin was flowing, thinking about how to stop. Four sword sounds that resounded through the world had already burst out.
Hanguang, Chengjing, Xiaolian, and the four great swords of Qianjin were interwoven into a pure and vast sword formation. The center of the sword light seemed to be a chaotic and ethereal desolate void. Ji Boyi looked at it and seemed to see hundreds of earth-shaking sword techniques, and the supreme sword realm that reached the heavenly path.
The four pure sword energy with their own numbers are like the four symbols of the origin of heaven and earth. With the state of earth Feng, Shui and Fire, they interpret countless sword techniques and sword techniques.
In the Taoist Alliance, Ji Boyi's sword-dao realm is pretty good, but he still cannot see through the terror of the real and real sword of the four sword immortals. He just feels very mysterious, and seems to have broken through the boundary between Qi training and Zhenwu, reaching the ultimate state of divineness and clarity.
Even the novice monk of the Heavenly Emperor showed a look of surprise when he saw this sword, and he seemed to have not expected that there was a sword realm in the world that he did not know.
However, he had once entered the realm of a great master, and was as high as the sword realm, and was inferior to Li Qingting in the world. After just three breaths, he had already seen the clues.
"Good guy, he can actually use this method to break through the boundaries. He can perform all the methods with one sword, and all the methods shine on the void. The void returns to the sword body, and one realm returns to Tianyuan!"
At the same time, the Supreme Sword Realm of the Four Great Sword Immortals and Gods was already vastly wrapped around the blue dragon.
After a roar that shook the sky and the earth, Ao Qing's pretty face turned pale, and light blue scales appeared on his snow-white skin, and a trace of blood overflowed between the gaps of the scales.
And behind her, thousands of creatures have turned into blue ashes silently.
"Sister, go ahead!"
Ao Batian secretly cursed the old Zamao of the Sword Sect in his heart and took advantage of others' danger. Although his cultivation was almost done, his vision was very good. He had long seen that Ao Qing took over the three masters of the Dao League to take turns to bombard him, and he was already a powerful man in the outside world. The four sword immortals slashed out with all their strength and instantly hit the Great Dragon Girl's reverse scale.
The Hanhai Dharma Seal, carrying a blue spiritual light, fell into Ao Qing's palm. In an instant, the Great Dragon Girl, who was originally at a disadvantage due to the emptiness of essence, was very powerful, as if it was merged into one with the vigorous inspiration of the entire vast sea, turning into an extremely huge source of energy.
Rumble!
Thousands of clear and transparent huge thunder beams fell from outside the universe, and with the most powerful violence, the four sword immortals were crushed to the supreme sword realm where they tried their best.
The chaotic and vast sword void collapsed into four pure sword auras of origin, like four dazzling divine swords, each of which slashed through a series of lightning lights and flew into the hands of four more graceful swordsmen, either elegant, plain, sharp, or gentle.
"I, I, Lanling, I don't know which one is the Dao Alliance Star King!"
Among the four people, Hanguang Sword, Yulanling, was standing in front. But he saw his long sleeves floating, his beard was magnificent, and his eyes were looking at him. The divine sword in his palm was filled with bright light, as if it was condensed by a thousand-foot cloud of light, which was very strange.
"I've seen four seniors."
Ji Boyi took a step forward and said hello to the four sword immortals. The Confucian scholar of the Heavenly Emperor and the Shadow Monk had a faint expression and had no intention of taking the initiative to speak.
As the two of them, Li Qingting, the entire Sword Sect, could make them bow their heads and say hello. Even the Sword Sect leader, in some ways, would be shorter than them.
"Seeing the young appearance of Star King, I felt that the sword we were waiting for began to decay."
Yu Lanling seemed to be shocked by Ji Boyi's age, shook his head and sighed slightly. On the left side behind, there was a big man in Chu, with slightly dark skin and not astonishing appearance. On the other side, there was an old scholar who looked very poor, but his aura was sharp.
At the end of the three, there was a beautiful woman wearing a blue shirt and a square scarf. If she hadn't stood behind the other three sword immortals, Ji Boyi and others would have ignored her because she was too ordinary, like an ordinary woman who was old.
"Where is it, the Sword Immortal is too famous."
Ji Boyi replied indifferently, and his eyes were flowing, and he had already seen the appearance and shape of the four sword immortals clearly.
"I don't know who the two masters behind Xingwang are, and I have never heard of them."
As the topic changed, the sword eyes of the four men of Ju Lanling had fallen on the Tiandi Shami and the Tianzun Confucian scholar at the same time. The two of them hummed softly, and the energy was connected, and all the four sword energy that had led to the changes in the original origin were isolated from their bodies.
Scream! Scream! Scream! Scream!
Sharp sword roars rang through the void, and the people of the Dao Alliance and the Sword Sect only felt the strong wind rushing, and cold lights crisscrossed all over their bodies, but did not hurt them at all.
"call!"
Taixuqi took a breath unconsciously, felt a slight lighter on his chin, and looked down and couldn't help but be shocked.
It turned out that before he knew it, his beard had been cut off by the invisible cold light, but it was separated from his body and floated to the ground when his breath trembled slightly.
Not only him, even Yan Long and Zhang Zhongling, whose cultivation was second only to Ji Boyi Yuezun, also felt that their faces were lighter, and their dark hair and hair were all floating, but they did not hurt their skin.
Such terrifying sword cultivation made everyone in the Dedao Alliance look at each other.
The only one who is not affected by the invisible sword energy of both sides is the unfathomable Yue Zun, who is playing with Ji, the Dao Alliance Star King.
"The two uncles are from Fenglinzhou and come out with the Emperor. The four seniors can call them "Imperial Nobles" and "Supreme Confucian scholars."
Ji Boyi did not directly tell the identities of the Emperor Tianzun and the Confucian scholar of the Heavenly Emperor. After all, he needed to pretend to be the hard power of the Dao Alliance and not let outsiders think that the Dao Alliance is just an empty aphor for the Emperor Tianzun and him and Yuezun.
Sure enough, when they heard that the two of them were actually fellow disciples of the Emperor of Heaven, the faces of the four sword immortals changed slightly. They had never heard of another sect on Fenglinzhou.
For a long time, the Emperor of Heaven among the three sects in the world gave people the impression of being alone. No one knows where his teacher is, and no one knows his master's principles.
The Great Heavenly Lord has been really low-key for thousands of years. Even if someone knows his existence, he will not think of the Emperor of Heaven on his head.
Apart from the savvy people in the Heavenly Court, most of the monks in the three paths regard the Emperor of Heaven as a casual cultivator who obtained the ancient or medieval Taoist tradition. And where he is located, no one has appeared except for the successor of Yu Shenxiao.
At this moment, two junior brothers of the same sect suddenly appeared, and after testing, they were all peak real people at the level of Dharma Heaven and Earth. Even with the status of the Sword Sect, they had to put down their arrogant heads and say hello to them.
Chapter completed!