Chapter 354: Too good-tempered and always bullied
Tai Ling.
Martial arts arena.
There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the rolling smoke.
Outside the martial arts arena, Tan Tai Xuan, many generals of the Da Xuan Kingdom, as well as Mo Beike, Mo Ju and others were all standing there, staring at the rolling smoke.
Eight jade talismans maintain the formation.
The clanging sound of armor rang out, and a team of Xuanwu Guards marched forward with their heads held high, fully armed.
In the formation.
A figure walked out, pulling a shroud, wrapping the corpses one by one, leaving blood marks on the ground.
The breathing sounds outside the martial arts arena suddenly became heavy.
Tan Tai Xuan clenched his fists.
Mo Ju sighed, and Mo Beike's heavy eye bags trembled slightly.
The person who came out was Jiang Li. He looked very tired. His silver armor was already full of holes and there was even a huge gap on his shoulder.
He personally pulled the shroud and brought out the bodies of the Xuanwu Guards who died on the bloody battlefield.
"Your Majesty..."
Jiang Li's face was covered in blood. He looked at Tan Tai Xuan and said hoarsely.
He felt heavy in his heart because he felt the strength of the enemy. The sturdy man who blended into the bloody battlefield was so terrifying that people could not muster any thoughts of resistance.
What a terrifying existence it is.
At a certain moment, Jiang Li even felt completely hopeless.
However, as the head coach, he soon adjusted his mentality and boosted morale.
However, the appearance of the sturdy man still dealt a blow to the mentality of the Xuanwu Guards.
The death toll increased.
Jiang Li brought the corpse out without saying anything. He looked at the new Xuanwu Guards with a sharp look in his eyes.
"Are you afraid of death?"
Jiang Li Road.
The faces of the Xuanwu Guards were indeed a little pale as they looked at the corpses of their former compatriots, but soon, only flames remained in their eyes.
“Don’t be afraid!”
The Xuanwu guards roared at the top of their lungs.
In the distance, students from the Great Xuan Academy also requested to go into battle. Those who were at the Ti Zang realm might be able to achieve unexpected breakthroughs by entering the battlefield and experiencing the baptism of blood.
Jiang Li did not refuse and entered the formation with a new batch of Xuanwu Guards.
The smoke rolled and engulfed Jiang Li and a group of Xuanwu guards who were going to die.
Tan Tai Xuan's lips were trembling slightly.
Looking at the Xuanwu Guard wrapped in the shroud, his heart trembled inexplicably.
"Your Majesty..."
Mo Beike glanced at Tan Tai Xuan and sighed.
"I know that war is not without its share of casualties."
"But now, I understand that we are still too weak..."
Tan Tai Xuan sighed.
"Time, we need time. If we had enough time to develop and grow, we wouldn't have had such a hard time."
Tan Tai Xuan's words made the people around the martial arts arena feel quite heavy.
The collapse of the ancient spiritual civilization made them feel incomparable panic.
If they could not withstand the pressure, perhaps the ancient tragedy would be repeated on them.
…
The atmosphere in Xiliang was also depressing.
The Overlord looked at the corpses being carried out one by one, and demonic energy surged all over his body.
However, Xiang's army was not afraid. Instead, they continued to rush into the passage without hesitation and joined the attack on the bloody battlefield.
Xu Chu looked at his soldiers with red eyes, dying one by one.
The shroud was soaked with dried blood.
After the Overlord left, he entered the secret realm of the Nine Hells, filled with rage, wanting to break through himself.
He wanted to become strong, strong enough to influence the outcome of this battle.
Xie Yunling returned to Tiandang Mountain.
He already knew about Li Sansui's entry into the bloody battlefield; Li Sansi had told him personally.
At that moment, Xie Yunling's body trembled, as if he was fainting.
Li San Sui is, in Xie Yunling's eyes, her biological daughter.
Entering such a dangerous place, where there was a high risk of death, Xie Yunling was filled with fear.
He somewhat regretted his decision to copy Young Master Lu's jade talisman.
He personally sent Li San Sui to the battlefield of death.
In Xiliang, Xie Yunling saw with his own eyes the Xiang family soldiers pulling their way out of the passage while being wrapped in shrouds.
He was really afraid that one day he would see Li San's dead body.
Xie Yunling returned to Tiandang Mountain and spent a whole day in a daze on the Zhaixing Peak.
Looking at the starry sky, he had to admit that he was old.
He only hopes that children like Li Sansui and Li Sansi can grow up safely.
However, one day later.
The more Xie Yunlingbai saw, the more he entered the bamboo building and began to replicate the jade talisman formation.
South County.
Tang Xiansheng climbed up Tiandang Mountain himself with a hunched back.
He came to Xie Yunling's bamboo house.
Xie Yunling, with white hair and looking as if he was ten years older, walked out of the bamboo building and met Tang Xiansheng. The two old men looked at each other in silence.
Tang Xiansheng came to ask for the formation.
This is a great disaster for the whole world, and Nanjun has no right to retreat.
Xie Yunling did not refuse. He handed a jade talisman formation to Tang Xiansheng and summoned all the disciples in the Ti Cang realm of the Taoist Pavilion.
Send these disciples to follow Tang Xiansheng into the bloody battlefield.
Tang Xiansheng was shocked when he heard this order.
Xie Yunling's decision is very bold.
If all the disciples of Dao Pavilion died in the bloody battlefield, then Dao Pavilion... would be gone! However, Xie Yunling just waved his hand and said nothing.
"At the beginning of a chaotic era, no one can remain immune."
"If they can't become stronger, they will eventually die in the future. Instead of waiting to die, they might as well fight for a chance of survival. If they can make a breakthrough on the battlefield, they will have a better chance of surviving in the future."
Xie Yunling said.
Tang Xiansheng bowed to Xie Yunling with some admiration, and then left with the jade talisman formation.
The disciples of the Taoist Temple also bid farewell to Xie Yunling and went down the mountain one after another.
Tiandang Mountain suddenly became empty.
Even a bit cold.
At Zhaixing Peak, the morning light shines out, sprinkling on the gray-haired Xie Yunling.
He sat on the top of the mountain, looking at his disciples coming down the mountain.
Quietly waiting for their return.
Another jade talisman formation of Xie Yunling was sent to Dongyang County.
The Yuanying realm elders of the four holy places received this jade talisman formation.
Having experienced the catastrophe of world destruction, they naturally did not hesitate to activate the formation and send the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage into it one by one.
Outside the Nine Hells Secret Realm.
The white bluebird came with her five little chicks, and stepped into the prison gate with a serious and determined look.
When she learned that Jiang Li had entered the bloody battlefield, she rushed to Tailing in person, just in time to see the scene of Jiang Li, covered in blood, walking out of the battlefield dragging a shroud.
It had a huge impact on her mind.
She wanted to enter the battlefield, but she couldn't. Although her own combat power was not strong, she had practiced the third transformation of "Nine Phoenix Transformations" and was not qualified to enter.
Therefore, she had no choice but to enter the Nine Hells Secret Realm to make herself stronger.
The third prison gate is Song Emperor City.
Kong Nanfei finally broke into the city. He was dressed in a sloppy Confucian outfit. Beside him, Mo Tianyu had his chest and belly exposed, and was also laughing.
"Are you really going?"
Mo Tianyu held three copper treasures in his hand and glanced at Kong Nanfei.
Kong Nanfei took a sip of the wine in the gourd, and even his untidy beard was stained with the wine.
"Haoran has entered the bloody battlefield, and we don't know whether he is alive or dead. It is because I, as his master, did not do a good job and failed to provide him with a safe environment for cultivation."
"So, I have to become stronger."
Kong Nanfei took a sip of wine, and the foul odor of alcohol emanated from his body.
Mo Tianyu smiled and said, "Who doesn't want to become stronger? But you... are indeed a little crazy."
"What? How can you become stronger if you are not crazy? Master dares to fight against the body with the strength of a mortal... Why don't I, Kong Nanfei, dare to challenge the Lord of the Undead City with my golden elixir cultivation?"
Kong Nanfei laughed somewhat wantonly.
He sighed, "Now the world has become very tense. There are sharp blades hanging in the sky, ready to fall at any time and crush us to pieces. So... there is too little time left for us to become stronger."
Mo Tianyu remained silent.
There are three continents outside the sky, and the evil demons outside the sky are eyeing them covetously. How could he not know this?
"Lao Mo, I'm going."
Kong Nanfei took a big gulp of wine, put the wine gourd on his waist, and stood up with his Confucian robe fluttering, saying with great heroism.
After a long time.
Kong Nanfei turned his head again, frowning, and said, "Lao Mo, please tell me your fortune, so that I can have a better idea."
Mo Tianyu burst out laughing.
In the end, Kong Nanfei laughed with his head raised, full of righteousness, and rushed towards Songdi City with the auspicious sign given by Mo Tianyu.
On the city wall, Yinchai suddenly burst out with breath.
Kong Nanfei recited poems and articles, and his majestic energy filled the sky.
The cultivation level of the seventh level of the golden elixir was fully displayed.
He cursed angrily, cursing the lord of the City of the Undead, Emperor Song.
Shouts and curses echoed throughout the City of the Dead.
This attracted the attention of many practitioners.
Feng Yilou, Xiao Yue'er and other practitioners from the Tianyuan foreign land looked at the mad Kong Nanfei in amazement.
Nie Zhangqing, Jing Yue and others opened their eyes and frowned as they watched Kong Nanfei, who was full of righteousness, laughing and cursing on the city wall.
Boom! A terrifying pressure was released.
In the city of Emperor Song.
There is a throne hanging high, and a huge figure with a terrifying aura emerges. It is the lord of the City of the Undead, Emperor Song.
Kong Nanfei shouted loudly, and the righteous energy surged and gathered into the righteous sword, slashing directly at Emperor Song.
He is challenging himself and pushing his limits.
Emperor Song looked at him coldly, and the next moment, he shouted angrily.
Kong Nanfei's Haoran Sword collapsed instantly.
The terrible pressure seemed to kill Kong Nanfei instantly.
Even though blood was flowing from all his seven orifices, Kong Nanfei was laughing uncontrollably. Under the pressure, his golden elixir transformed once more, reaching the eighth transformation.
Outside the city.
Mo Tianyu's hair fluttered like dandelions and his face looked pale.
He used the power of defying fate to rescue Kong Nanfei from the hands of Emperor Song, but the price he paid was not small.
Mo Tianyu shot out, picked up Kong Nanfei who was flying backwards out of the city, and ran away.
Kong Nanfei's breakthrough in challenging the Lord of the City of the Undead seemed to have opened the door to a new world for many practitioners.
The next day.
Song Emperor City.
The Overlord swung his halberd and challenged the Emperor of Song on the spot.
The result was, of course, tragic. The Overlord was nearly killed by Emperor Song. However, because of his unyielding spirit, the Overlord not only survived, he even made some small breakthroughs in his cultivation.
Afterwards.
Nie Zhangqing, Feng Yilou and others all challenged Emperor Song.
The Nine Hells Secret Realm seems to be in a state of chaos.
The practice atmosphere became increasingly tense.
In fact, it is not just the Nine Hells Secret Realm. The atmosphere in the entire world has become tense, and everyone is working hard to break through themselves.
As if a huge wheel was pushing forward, there was a heavy roar, forcing everyone to become stronger and move forward continuously.
…
Boom! Along with the sound of chess pieces falling on the board, huge waves exploded, as if a huge wave rolled across the sky.
The sea water sank, as if it was pressed down by a large transparent bowl.
After a long time, the surrounding sea water rushed in frantically, exploding into huge waves and white capes.
Lu Fan sat upright on the Baiyujing Pavilion, his white clothes fluttering.
The Reiatsu chessboard floated in front of him, emitting light.
Leaning against the Thousand Blade Chair, Lu Fan seemed to be smiling.
There was a loud noise.
Tu Lang's figure rushed out from the depths of the vast ocean, the blood in his body boiling, as if distorting the air.
"you……"
Tu Lang was somewhat surprised.
His mood after being provoked again and again by Du Longyang, Zhu Long and others gradually calmed down.
He looked at Lu Fan, the young man in white clothes as white as snow, sitting in a wheelchair with the Heaven-covering Sword floating beside him, looking somewhat serene.
It seems that he is somewhat different from the natives like Du Longyang and Zhu Long who ran away after hitting him.
In the surrounding void, rays of golden light transformed into energy and blood penetrated the void and blocked the surroundings.
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He was ruthless this time, thinking that the boy in front of him would be like the previous group of people, who would hit him and run away.
Now it seems that this young man...doesn't seem to be planning to run away.
Tu Lang was suspended in the void, his sturdy body bursting out with extremely strong aura.
The word "Lin" was written above his head, emitting mysterious fluctuations.
Tu Lang twisted his neck. The previous attacks from Du Longyang and others did not have much effect on him.
But the young man in front of him actually pressed him into the vast ocean.
"It must be because of my carelessness."
Tu Lang thought to himself.
Buzz...
Tu Lang's spiritual consciousness surged, turning into a radial shape, sweeping across Lu Fan's body.
The next moment, Tu Lang was stunned. He felt as if his spiritual consciousness was sweeping through nothingness and chaos.
"Qi Condensation Realm?"
Tu Lang almost felt that he was wrong.
Qi Condensation Realm? The young man in white before him was only at the Qi Condensation Realm?
However, Tu Lang was still very alert. He didn't believe that Lu Fan was just a Qi Condensation.
Have you ever seen a Condensation Qi master so calm and composed when facing a Spirit Severing Realm master? Has he ever seen such a calm and composed temperament, rolling up his sleeves to arrange a chess game? He narrowed his eyes and stared at Lu Fan.
Suddenly, Tu Lang laughed.
He thought about it again. This was just the beginning of entering the top-level middle martial arts world. What kind of strong people could it breed? Du Longyang's initial stage of the Spiritual Severing Realm had already surprised him.
The young man in front of me is definitely not too strong.
"Playing tricks!"
"Hand over that sword and I will spare your life!"
Tu Lang said.
He took a step forward.
The surging sea became calm in an instant, and his golden body began to move. Faintly, there was a golden glow. He was like an ancient god or demon, and his spirit became more and more powerful.
"roar!"
Tu Lang opened his mouth and roared.
The roar turned into an air wave, causing a huge tsunami. The sea water rolled up a wave wall tens of meters high and rushed towards the island carried by the giant whale.
Above the Baiyujing Pavilion, the Origin Lake is floating quietly.
Lu Fan frowned.
The slender fingers pinched a chess piece.
"You're still yelling?"
Lu Fan held the chess piece in his hand and placed it on the chessboard again, stacking the chess pieces one on top of the other.
The spiritual pressure suddenly doubled.
Boom! The huge wave exploded instantly and turned into mist.
Tu Lang, whose golden body was activated, suddenly felt a huge force pressing down on him again, as if an entire continent had hit him in the face.
His solid golden face instantly burst into blood and broken teeth flew everywhere.
Bang! His golden body was faintly unable to bear it, the blood under the surface of his body was surging, and golden veins were bulging.
He stood on the sea, his legs bent and his cheeks bleeding, as if he was carrying the sky.
What a terrible power!
Tu Lang was shocked.
"I remember you scolded me."
suddenly.
The calm voice of the young man in white echoed in Tu Lang's ears.
Tu Lang's pupils shrank.
When he turned his head, he found that the young man in white had appeared beside him in a wheelchair, quietly and without a sound.
Lu Fan looked at Tu Lang and said seriously.
"All those who scolded me in the past are dead, and they died peacefully."
"Don't be afraid. I'm more tolerant now. I forgive you. You don't have to die."
Lu Fan said.
"I will build you an ice tower, find you a companion, and you can live happily and joyfully in it."
Tu Lang was confused.
What the hell is happiness?
With a roar, Tu Lang's golden body swelled greatly, and the aura of the Spirit Severing Realm exploded to the extreme.
He turned into a golden light and flew past quickly, then punched three times from the ribs.
Every punch is powerful.
Appeared in front of Lu Fan.
"You damn ice tower, I'll leave it as your burial place!"
Tu Lang roared.
The terrifying fist light smashed towards Lu Fan's face.
This punch seemed to shatter the air, and black cracks continued to appear.
Tu Lang now understood that if he wanted to obtain the core of the formation, the Futian Sword, he had to kill the young man in white in front of him.
Boom! There was a loud noise.
Tu Lang was shocked.
His punch, which unleashed 100% of his golden body's strength, was unexpectedly blocked.
Eight phoenix feather swords blocked Lu Fan's body, stacked into a shield.
Tu Lang punched it, but there was no ripple at all.
After the Phoenix Feather Sword.
Lu Fan was wearing fluttering white clothes, leaning on the Thousand Blade Chair, stroking his thumb ring.
His eyes fell on Tu Lang and became more and more indifferent.
Tu Lang took a deep breath. This young man was somewhat unfathomable!
He is in the Spirit Severing Realm. Even if his strength is suppressed by the protective force of the world, the power of a punch from his full strength of golden body is enough to defeat an ordinary Spirit Severing Realm cultivator.
The young man in front of him was unharmed and resisted with ease...
Could it be that the young man is above the level of distraction?
How is it possible to be above the level of distraction?
How could a mere Zhongwu who had just entered the top level appear to be an old monster in the Out-of-Body Realm above the Spiritual Severing Realm? Suddenly.
Tu Lang thought of Fu Tianluo.
Fu Tianluo’s strength is not weak, but... there has been no news of him until now.
Could it be that he was in trouble?
Suppressed by the young man in front of you?
This world is indeed weird! Tu Lang suddenly felt a chill spreading from the soles of his feet.
He regretted a little why he stepped into this world.
Fortunately, even if he died, his three souls and seven spirits could return to their places, and the Liujia Zhenzong would create a new body for him.
Lu Fan looked at Tu Lang.
His eyes were cold.
"Don't take advantage of my good temper."
Lu Fan said.
The words fell.
Lu Fan flicked his finger on the wheelchair armrest.
The eight Phoenix Feather Swords were stacked together as one, and it was as if a fire phoenix was crying and screaming, tearing the void apart.
A sword strikes, making Tu Lang feel cold all over.
"Saint-level magical weapon?!"
Tu Lang roared in shock and fear! This boy actually possessed a Saint-level magical weapon! No wonder this boy could block his attack! What the hell is this place!
Tu Lang activated his golden body. He didn’t have a semi-saint-level magic weapon like Fu Tianluo, but his physical body was his strongest weapon.
He raised his arms to resist.
But.
Phew!
A crisp sound.
The Phoenix Feather Sword slashed past.
Tu Lang felt that his golden body, which he was so proud of, was cut in half...
Pale golden blood splashed across the sky.
He felt his body collapsing, and he stared at Lu Fan with wide eyes.
Lu Fan was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with a hint of stubbornness and grievance on his cold face.
He has a very good temper and is always bullied.
"Sure enough, it's more comfortable to just chop it off directly." Lu Fan murmured.
At the moment when Tu Lang’s golden body exploded.
The "Lin" character formation above his head began to shake violently and make a trembling sound.
Carrying Tu Lang's three souls and seven spirits, it rushed rapidly into the sky.
…
Outside Wuhuang Continent.
Hazy smoke.
Wuxing and the giant sat cross-legged in the void.
The giant pinched the seal in his hand to control the eighteen stone tablets to form a formation, and continued to grind the Covering Heaven Formation.
Suddenly.
The giant opened his eyes.
“I’m back.”
Giant Road.
Wuxing opened his eyes, his gaze flashing with brilliance.
under.
The smoke covering the Five Phoenixes parted to both sides.
A flash of golden light burst over.
The word "Lin" in the formation turned into golden lightning and flew out at a high speed. The formation word rushed out with a vague soul.
The giant and Wuxing were stunned.
“Save me!!!”
Suddenly.
The soul trapped by the "Lin" formation let out a sharp and miserable howl.
However, the scream had just ended.
The huge smoke from the Futian Formation surged and turned into a giant palm.
Suddenly grabbed.
Completely grasp the soul and the "Lin" formation.
Pulled it back again.
Wuxing only felt his scalp tingling. He stood up with his pupils constricted.
The other side.
The giant was stunned.
His face suddenly twisted.
“Damn it!”
"Thief! Return my words to the Lin character formation!"
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