Xianye

Chapter 447 True Face
The five-colored giant hand covered the wind and thunder, making a rumbling sound, like an avalanche of clouds, rushing down with the momentum of a drum, and in a moment it covered the four areas!
The Great Hand Seal of the Five Elders Heavenly Officials is a proud magical power of the Five Elders Palace, possessing the ability to operate yin and yang and reverse the five elements. Now that Chen Heng is exerting all his strength, it has covered the entire sky within his field of vision, and it is solemn and awe-inspiring!

“He actually used the Purple Pure Divine Thunder to this extent? When he was fighting with Cui Ju just now, there was no such change…”

In a brief moment, when Han Yinjue beside him was already stunned and dazed, Lu Shen suddenly had such a thought in his mind.

At this moment, the five-colored giant hand was flying and moving, and under the giant hand were layers of thunderclouds with flashing lightning, which were connected to each other like hanging lanterns in a mirage, continuous and endless.

Looking up, I felt dizzy, as if a sea of ​​thunder was roaring towards me!

When Chen Heng made this move, he activated two magical powers at the same time, and their arrangement was tight. With the internal and external support, his power was even greater.

No matter how arrogant Lu Shenzong was, he still did not dare to be careless when facing such a deadly move.

He first offered up dozens of fire beads to meet the attack, then uttered a low shout, pointed his finger toward the sky, and bundles of golden ropes rose up around him, and tied up the big hand brazenly!

One of the supreme magical powers of Shaokang Mountain - Da Mi Tian Luo!
In an instant, dazzling light shot up into the sky, smoke and clouds rolled, the surrounding mountains shook, and the sound was like a roar!
Although Han Yinjue had already gathered some magical power to protect his chest and abdomen, his heart was still beating violently and there was a sense of adverse energy flowing through his body.

After he calmed his mind, he looked up, but the big hand, thunderbolt, golden rope, and fire bead were all gone.

There was only the whistling of fierce winds and the rising of thick smoke in the sky, and there was no trace of clarity anymore!
"Where did that person go?"

Han Yinjue's pupils shrank and his expression became nervous. He hurriedly searched for Chen Heng's figure in the thick fog.

During the past few months, Ge Lu had witnessed Chen Heng's superb swordsmanship with his own eyes. He was only afraid that if he was not careful, a sword would suddenly come out and take away his Six Yang Leader.

While Han Yinjue was secretly on guard, a laugh suddenly sounded beside him.

Han Yinjue glanced sideways and saw Lu Shen just glanced toward the sky, indicating that Han Yinjue should go outside and wait, and he didn't say much.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the soft golden tripod in Han Yinjue's sleeve bag turned into a rainbow and flew out, circling and dancing in the air.

After years of friendship, there was a tacit understanding between the two. Han Yinjue saw Lu Shen's behavior and knew that he obviously regarded Chen Heng as a formidable enemy and was going to give it a try. So he felt at ease and after he sacrificed the coronagraph, his body became ethereal and he flew away into the sky.

At this moment Lu Shen laughed, and dense array patterns emerged from his body. In the blink of an eye, they covered his body, with golden light floating up and down.

Lu Shen moved his feet and suddenly moved sideways about a mile from his original position. At the critical moment, he avoided the cold light emitted by the moon mirror.

As if with the power of the array pattern on his body, his escape speed increased several times. He was able to easily avoid attacks that he normally had to break.

After dodging the attack, the man did not fight back. Instead, he leaped into the air, turned into a hazy light and flew away into the distance.

Amid the billowing smoke, Chen Heng was not surprised to see Lu Shen walking away.

He sneered in his heart, swung the sword, and instantly cut through the air and chased after him!

……

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Xiping land, Bolu.

There are towering mountains, clear waters, and many beautiful sights, ancient temples and famous sights everywhere. It is truly a breathtaking sight.

If one looks down from the far sky, one sees the layout of the three Luzhous in Xiping Land. It is just like Ge Lu and Dong Lu are two flying birds spreading their wings, one on the left and one on the right, protecting Bo Lu in the right position.

This is the place with the most spiritual energy in Xiping Land, and it is also the most prestigious land state among the three lands of Xiping!
And on this day, on a beautiful cloud island above Bolu.

It was a rare occasion for dozens of Yuanshen Zhenren to gather together. They sat in a jade palace in different ranks. Everyone had an unnatural expression on their face. These powerful and influential leaders of various sects were whispering to each other. The discussions were getting louder and louder, and they were gradually showing signs of dispute.

As for the main seat, the middle-aged man named Bo Ludi was twisting a string of dark green beads on his wrist, feeling uneasy.

His sight seemed to be glued to the sixteen-meter-long agate screen below the stairs. He moved away for a moment and then quickly moved back to the screen. He did not dare to miss a single moment and watched with trepidation.

"Gentlemen...how many days have these two been fighting?"

The agate screen at the foot of the steps was shrouded in mist and light, through which one could vaguely see Chen Heng and Lu Shen fighting fiercely.

In full view of everyone in the hall, Chen Heng fired a thunderbolt, smashing the crown on Lu Shen's head into pieces, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

In a short moment, Lu Shen stretched out his sleeves, and all the magic weapons came out, forcing Chen Heng down from the cloud again.

These actions made Bo Ludijun's flesh tremble with fear, and cold sweat broke out on his back unconsciously. He clenched and unclenched the beads on his wrist, and after a long silence, he asked in a hoarse voice.

"In a few more hours, it will be two days." Hearing Lord Bo Ludi's question, a beautiful female cultivator holding a jade whisk at the bottom of the stairs sighed and said.

"Two days, two days..."

Upon hearing this, Lord Boludi's face became even more worried.

When he saw Chen Heng and Lu Shen falling from the sky, causing the mountains to collapse and rocks to shatter, exchanging injuries again, he could no longer hold back, and suddenly jumped up from his seat, gritting his teeth and saying:

"Are these two really going to fight to the death? Fight to the death in Xiping Land?

You are all wise men, so don't hide your incompetence now! Tell me, do these two really want to fight to the death in my territory? If so, what should I do? "

At the end of his words, there was a hint of sadness in Bo Ludijun's voice.

It was inevitable that a few of the Yuanshen Zhenren below the steps felt the same way, but most of them shook their heads secretly and acted as if it had nothing to do with them.

Although the Lord of Earth sounds like a very honorable position and is the nominal lord of the land, the Lord of Earth in the palace is somewhat unworthy of the title.

It's not just an empty shell, but the power in his hands is also very limited.

When doing things, they are mostly constrained by the major powerful clans in Bolu and have difficulty being free.

Therefore, when Lord Bo Ludi was asking for advice, although the Yuanshen Zhenren below the stairs understood his difficulties, no one took the initiative to step forward.

First, they believe that they are not subordinates of the person in front of them. Although their positions are different on the surface, they are actually on equal terms with each other.

Secondly, even though we finally have the Lord of the Earth at the forefront, if there is any blame to befall us, it will probably fall on him first.

That being the case.

Why bother yourself with suffering?
Seeing that all the Yuanshen Zhenren just bowed their heads in a gesture of respect but remained silent, Lord Bo Ludi felt his eyes go dark.

When he turned his head, he saw Lu Shen taking Chen Heng's sword with blood spurting out of his chest and abdomen. He was shocked and frightened, and felt a mouthful of blood rushing up!

"Why is it in Xiping Land? And why are the Eight Sects and Six Schools fighting with Shaokang Mountain?"

Lord Bo Lu stamped his feet in anger:

"How could I be so innocent to suffer such an unexpected disaster? It is truly God's misfortune for me!"

When he shouted in sorrow, even the attendants in brocade clothes who were waiting outside the palace felt a sharp pain in their eardrums, and for a while they could only hear a buzzing sound.

Several Yuanshen Zhenren who usually did not get along well with Bo Ludijun looked at each other tacitly and couldn't help but smile in their hearts.

This time, the fight between Chen Heng and Lu Shen was unusual.

From the very beginning, these two people seemed to have made up their minds to fight for their lives.

Although the previous dispute between Chen Heng and Cui Ju over Ge Lu was fierce, they still had some tacit understanding between them and did not kill each other completely.

For example, two days ago, when Cui Ju admitted that he was defeated, Chen Heng did not pursue the victory, but accepted the letter of surrender. The two sides were even able to gather in one hall afterwards and argue over the amount of benefits to be given up.

But Chen Heng and Lu Shen are completely different from the above.

The feud between the eight sects and six schools and Shaokang Mountain has been heard of not only in the world of the living, but also in the underworld.

If these two groups meet, there will be no courtesy or humanity, and they will probably just fight to the death!
By this time, Chen Heng and Lu Shen had been fighting for about two days.

The two of them fought their way from Gelu to Xiaohai. A few hours ago, they even used their respective magic weapons to move through the void and attacked Bolu from Xiaohai. This frightened Bolu Lord and the powerful sects from all sides so much that they were unable to sit still, and the former was even trembling all over.

You must know that the true disciples of a major sect are not ordinary people.

These people are the true foundation of the sect. Every loss is a huge loss!
Back then, because Wu Liulitian had destroyed the true teachings of Dou Shu, the Great Peacock King Temple was destroyed and the Taizang world that protected the mountain was broken, and the religious scriptures were swept away. Countless respected monks who protected the temple were killed or injured.

To this day, the Great Peacock King Temple is still far from recovering its vitality, and there is no hope for it to guide the situation of Wu Liuli Heaven anymore.

As for the identities of Chen Heng and Lu Shen, compared with all the other true disciples, they are considered to be of noble and auspicious status, which is even more different.

They fought so fiercely that they didn't know whether there would be casualties, or whether Yuchen or Shaokang would vent their anger on them afterwards.

But just a brief thought about this matter made Bo Lujun feel tingling on his scalp and uneasy...

"I am Lord Bo Ludi. This Xiping Land is nominally my territory. If there are casualties, and the strong men from the two sects come to blame, I will be the first to suffer!"

The more Bo Ludi thought about it, the more disappointed he became.

Although it is strange to vent one's anger on someone else, it is not without precedent among the major immortal sects.

Even if this were possible, how could he dare to gamble?

Seeing that Lord Bo Lu's face had gradually turned pale, some of the Yuanshen Zhenren below the steps finally couldn't bear it. The beautiful female cultivator who had spoken earlier hesitated for a while and said:
"Lord of the Earth doesn't need to worry too much. The Yuanshen elders at Yuchen's place will definitely not sit idly by and watch Master Chen get seriously injured... and Zhenwu and Shaokang have always been close friends, so I'm sure that Elders Duan and Jin will not sit idly by either."

Although he had heard such words of consolation from several eunuchs before, Lord Bo Ludi still relaxed a little when he heard it from such an influential person, and then asked:

"But what if it's too late? Besides, the disciples of these great sects are all very proud of their status. What if they insist on not allowing others to interfere?"

The female cultivator couldn't help but frown when she heard this. At this time, Lord Bo Lu said anxiously:

"Even if it is true as Master Zhu said, should we just sit there and do nothing? What if——"

Before he finished speaking, a sneer came from afar, shouting:

"When tigers and leopards fight, why should foxes and rabbits get involved? Just guard the gate. Even if these two used their sect's methods to beat Ge Lu to pieces, what does it have to do with us?"

When Lord Boludi heard the voice, he looked unnatural.

All the spirits below the steps stood up and bowed respectfully.

At this time, an old man strode up to the hall. He was wearing a black robe and a red skirt, with a wooden hairpin hanging across his body. He looked extremely dignified. His face was also unusually beautiful. His skin was a dark gold, and his eyebrows were as straight as swords. He looked like a statue of a god in the temple, giving people a sense of majesty without even being angry.

"Master Yan Yuan, how are you?"

Seeing that the old man just sat at the top of the table after entering the hall and did not greet him, Lord Bo Ludi was a little angry, but he did not dare to lose his temper and could only bow his head helplessly.

Yan Yuan is the ancestor of the Maocang School of the Bolu Qiang Sect, and is also the only surviving immortal Fanxu Zhenjun in the vast Xiping land.

Thousands of years ago, it was he who crossed the sea to Gelu and, with his newly achieved Return to Void body, killed the Tai Sui monster that had wreaked havoc on hundreds of sects. And after a long time, a bit of Tai Sui monster's spirit gathered and formed a Fire Evil, which was then sealed in a cave by the previous ancestor of Xuanjing, in an attempt to refine a Shaoyan Xuandan.

Whether in terms of Taoism or achievements, Yan Yuan is the undisputed number one in Xiping Land, not to mention that the Maocang Sect is suspected to be a Taoist lineage that migrated from Yuan Zaitian.

With such a great background, Yan Yuan's reputation spread far and wide, and he was far beyond the reach of a mere figurehead like him!
"You have lived in the land for a long time and don't know the greatness of the sky, so you are so shocked."

Seeing that Lord Bo Ludi had taken the initiative to surrender, Yan Yuan nodded in satisfaction, without returning the greeting, and said:
"The two who are fighting this time are the true disciples among the true disciples!

They should all be looked after by great virtues and have life-saving trump cards. They may be able to determine who is better in a battle of the same realm, but as for who can surely kill whom, in my opinion, that is nonsense!"

Hearing Yan Yuan's confidence, several Yuanshen Zhenren who were originally a little uneasy showed joy on their faces and hurriedly bowed to thank him for the advice.

Bo Ludi was stunned for a moment, but after he understood, he was still a little hesitant:
"Can--"

"If there are any casualties, it won't be the fault of our Subaru sect. It is right not to help either side. If we rashly intervene to mediate, not to mention whether we have the face to do so, I am afraid we will offend both sides!"

Yan Yuan waved his hand impatiently to interrupt:

"Just sit back and don't worry too much."

"..."

Lord Bolu's face turned blue and then white, then white and then blue again. Finally, he sat down with his hands hanging down, without saying a word.

"Your Maocang Sect has Yuan Zaitian as its backer, so naturally there won't be any major problems. But I am not from the Maocang Sect!

There are also eight sects and six schools. Back then, the Blood River Sect slaughtered several indifferent and watching forces because of the death of the true disciple. I know this tragedy very well!"

Lord Bo Lu was secretly dissatisfied.

While he was racking his brains, trying to find a way to escape, Yan Yuan's voice suddenly rang out again.

"But no matter what the outcome of this battle is, this Taihe Zhenren of Yuchen is the true master of Gelu. I would like to invite Taihe Zhenren to a banquet later. What do you think, Lord of Earth?"

Yan Yuan said calmly.

When Lord Boludi heard this, he was stunned at first. After thinking for a while, he seemed to have guessed something. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he did not dare to show it on his face. He just nodded obediently.

"Just do as Master Yan says. How dare I have any objection?" He said with a smile on his face.

"That's good."

Yan Yuan clapped his hands in satisfaction.

at the same time.

Xiping land, above the sea of ​​​​sky.

Chen Heng put his fingers together and drew a line. Thirty-six sword energies surrounded Lu Shen and chopped him down one after another in a moment, finally chopping the scratched soft golden tripod above Lu Shen's head and sending it flying sideways.

However, at this moment Lu Shen also made a spell, and when he raised his sleeves, pieces of feather-like light flew out, temporarily holding the sword energy one by one. Then he took the opportunity to use the escape technique and moved several miles away.

At this moment, the two of them looked at each other from a distance and saw that each other had scars on their bodies and blood stains on their clothes.

"You are only at the first level of the Golden Core Realm, yet you can fight me to this extent. You are really good. It seems that you are not studying the Five Classics of Jade Emperor, but the Three Classics?"

Lu Shen was silent for a moment and sighed:
"But it's the first of all scriptures, the 'Xuan Zhong Tai Wu Zi Ran Kai Yuan Jing Lu'?"

The Xuanzhong Sutra is the most respected.

This statement actually reveals that the Xuanzhong Sutra is Yuchen's supreme treasure book for spiritual practice.

If we look at the whole world, including the whole universe, this sutra is also a first-class mysterious book!
In Shaokang Mountain, Lu Yusheng gave lectures many times. During this period, this former co-operator of Xu Dutian mentioned the scriptures and magical powers of the eight sects and six schools many times, and praised Yu Chen's twenty-five orthodox methods, especially the Xuanzhong Sutra.

It is believed that the latter is a gift from heaven, and its subtlety and mystery are the best in the Nine Provinces, and are not inferior to the supreme immortal classics stored in the ancient Taoist court!

And Lu Yusheng once asserted.

If Yuchen has a younger disciple who can use the Xuanzhong Sutra to make a first-grade elixir and use it to cultivate the "Great Qianyuan" Dharma image.

Then that person already has the hope of becoming an immortal, and deserves the title of "immortal flower"!
At that time, Lu Shen kept this sentence in mind and pondered it from time to time.

After observing Chen Heng's fighting performance over the past few months, although Lu Shen was unable to confirm whether this person had studied the Xuanzhong Sutra, he did not take it lightly. Therefore, as soon as the battle started, he fought with Chen Heng to delay the battle instead of fighting to the death.

The reason for this is that Lu Shen has already perfected the second level of the Golden Elixir, and is about to touch the threshold of the third level and cultivate an inner scene.

Since his Taoist magic power is stronger, it is natural for him to slowly deplete his enemy's vitality.

Wait until they are exhausted and dispirited, then use the force of thunder to completely settle the situation!
Unexpectedly, although this was a good idea, when it came to actually doing it...

While Lu Shen was thinking, Chen Heng had already created several incarnations, each holding a magical weapon to kill him, but his real body seemed to disappear, or hidden among the incarnations, making it difficult to tell the real from the fake.

Lu Shen had seen this move before and suffered a loss from it. He did not dare to be careless this time. He hurriedly raised the Soft Golden Tripod again to protect himself. At the same time, he made hand gestures and performed several magical powers in succession.

After finally defeating the attacking incarnations one by one, there was no time to breathe.

Suddenly a strong wind blew up, it turned out to be Chen Heng's punch that broke through the air, causing the waves to boil and roar like thunder and lightning!

"..."

After dodging several attacks by moving heaven and earth with the array patterns engraved on his body, Lu Shen saw that Chen Heng was indeed difficult to deal with. He had already tried all his magical powers and magic weapons one by one. If he didn't use his trump cards, he would just be exchanging injuries and wasting each other's energy.

Lu Shen closed his eyes in silence, and finally stopped hesitating. His ten fingers blossomed like lotus flowers, forming a strange mark.

"untie!"

He shouted lowly.

In an instant, a surge of blood energy so powerful that it seemed to spread across a hundred miles of sea suddenly exploded, knocking Chen Heng's Five Qi Universe Circle to the ground several times.

And in that vast blood and energy, there was vaguely a huge shadow hundreds of feet tall, roaring towards the sky, dancing gracefully in the blue clouds, its voice shaking the sky and its force destroying the mountains!
"Finally, his true colors were revealed."

Chen Heng recalled the Five Qi Universe Circle to his hand, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)