Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 696 I Must Die
boom!
A star in the sky exploded in the air, and the scattered debris looked like a meteor shower, blooming a magnificent firework under the night sky.

The figures moving on the ground burst out at an astonishing speed, colliding with each other, the earth shaking and cracking, and billowing smoke waves thousands of feet high swept in all directions.

Sharp!

Collapse!

Hidden God!

The bone-like fist came towards him, Feng E's fist was so powerful that Zhang Xiji no longer cared about the family fortune he had lost, and he dodged Li Jun's direct punch by a hair's breadth.

The sharp force of a sword scratched a bloody wound on the Taoist's brow, and scarlet blood flowed, adding a bit of madness to his rage.

Zhang Xiji stretched out his arm and raised his fist from his waist, heading straight for Li Jun's ribs. The pure power of flesh and blood also squeezed out a circle of visible ripples at the end of his fist.

boom!
Li Jun's body shook, and the ground beneath his feet cracked and collapsed. He actually resisted the opponent's counterattack head-on. His mouth was full of bloodshot teeth, his eyes were filled with arrogance and wildness, and he raised his elbow and hit Zhang Xiji on the side of the face.

Zhang Xiji was hit by the elbow and felt dizzy. However, compared with the pain in his body, the suffocation in his heart was even more unbearable. He was so angry that he simply stopped dodging and defending.

Two figures entangled with each other, and their fists and feet flew in the air, making crackling sounds.

Boom!
The series of crisp sounds were interrupted by an extremely dull sound.

A fine blood mist exploded in the wind, and it turned out that Zhang Xiji was thrown backwards. The Taoist's face was full of evil and ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and slammed his feet into the ground, tearing open a winding gully of more than ten feet, and then he barely stood firm again.

The surging waves of dust floated down, spreading a thick layer of loose soil on the ravaged ground.

The remains of the magic weapon, dragging a tail of fiery red flames, fell at this moment. The earth's heart-wrenching wail was heard in the blazing fire.

The two people who were temporarily separated looked indescribably miserable.

Li Jun was covered in blood, with wounds so horrific that the bones were visible, especially the dent on his chest, which was even more horrifying.

Zhang Xiji's arms were shaking constantly. Starting from the back of his hands, the skin was crumbling inch by inch, and the porcelain-like cracks spread all the way to his shoulders.

This body was formed by the fusion of countless old-school Taoist essences of blood and flesh. Its strength reached the limit of the Third Order Shepherd Lord. Its only shortcoming was that it was a tyrannical body without the blessing of true energy. Finally, it was on the verge of collapse in a series of fierce battles.

As one of the most important trump cards that Zhang Xiji had seized in the battle between the old and new Dao order, this old-school Dao body had been nurtured by him in the celestial star 'Kunlun' for many years.

Although he was not able to perfectly replicate the might of the former Wudang master, after years of exploration, Zhang Xiji found a way to control this Taoist body from the many technical methods left by Wudang.

Use divine thoughts to become a human being and wear this bloody Taoist armor.

This is the Dao Armor method he created for the new Dao order, which can make up for the shortcomings of close combat!
From the beginning of the battle, Zhang Xiji's purpose in pulling out this trump card was to kill Li Jun in one fell swoop. But he still underestimated how tough Li Jun was.

In addition, due to the exhaustion of fanaticism, Zhang Xiji's own "position" was no longer stable, and his spiritual power was damaged. This bloody Taoist armor could no longer withstand Li Jun's fierce attack.

Crackle
As a series of subtle crisp sounds rang in his ears, Zhang Xiji's heart suddenly felt inexplicably cold.

Li Jun in sight was covered in violent lightning shadows, his eyes seemed to be filled with lightning and fire, and black and red arcs of electricity were winding and moving on his hair.

The next moment, the figure disappeared.

Zhang Xiji's hair stood on end and his body instinctively urged him to pull back, but he was still a step too late.

Li Jun threw a heavy punch, with explosive force, directly knocking away the opponent's blocking arm. Without any skill at all, he reached out and grabbed the opponent's head and pressed it down.

boom!
A knee strike completely crushed Zhang Xiji's facial bones, and blood splattered everywhere. As if he had fallen into a coma, his ten fingers that were entangled in Li Jun's flesh and blood suddenly loosened and hung limply on Li Jun's body.

Pfft!

Li Jun raised his knife and directly chopped off Zhang Xiji's two arms that were about to collapse. He grabbed his throat and smashed it violently like a whip. The sound of bones bursting was connected into a piece, as if a rainstorm hit tiles on a summer night.

call.
Zhang Xiji was thrown into the air like a stone hitting a river, and Li Jun soared into the sky, following closely behind him.

High in the sky, Lord Horse, who had dealt with all the stars in the sky, heard strange noises coming from under him and couldn't help but look down.

Then a black and red lightning flashed across the sky. Zhang Xiji rolled and flew in the air, like a rag bag that could not hold flesh and blood. He had no power to fight back.

boom!
With another brutal collision, Zhang Xiji's figure was stretched into a blurry black line and penetrated heavily into the ground.

"Finally damn"

Li Jun landed again, breathing heavily, his red eyes fixed on the collapsed pit in the distance.

Snapped.
The sound of footsteps hitting the ground cut off his muttering.

A figure was swaying in the noisy dust. Zhang Xiji, with a skeleton and pieces of flesh hanging all over his body, staggered out of the pit.

"Zhang Fengyue"

The hollow and ethereal voice seemed to come from the gates of hell, like summoning the soul, or demanding life.

Li Jun took a deep breath of the cold air in front of him, forcibly suppressing the heavy fatigue, and his aching lungs struggled to squeeze out the last bit of strength.

However, before his bent knees could straighten again, Zhang Xiji's figure suddenly staggered, his rotten flesh twitched and trembled, and blood spurted out like arrows, flying several feet high.

"You want me to get out of the way."

Zhang Xiji's lips moved, but before he could finish his words, his remaining muscles exploded one after another, and in an instant his figure was wrapped in a diffuse blood mist. Cracks appeared on his white bones, and then, like a tree branch that could not bear the weight of the snow, it broke completely with a "crack", and scattered into pale ashes all over the ground.

It turns out it was just a flash of light
Li Jun's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and the breath he had been holding in his chest was about to be exhaled.

At this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly exploded between heaven and earth!

"Who is worthy enough to ask this Heavenly Master to give way?!"

The earth shook, and the floating dust and dirt suddenly rose ten feet high, whistling and rolling, and actually condensed into a Taoist spiritual official wearing armor and holding a whip.

A ray of light suddenly appeared from the void, and a green-robed Taoist priest with white hair and a youthful face appeared above the head of the Smoke and Dust Spirit Officer, his eyes were cold and inhuman.

"After all, he's an old ghost who has survived for many years. He really has a lot of hidden cards up his sleeve."

Li Jun let out a low curse from his throat, tilted his head to spit out a mouthful of blood, hunched his shoulders and bent his back, but his muscles and bones were tense, like a powerful arrow about to be released.

But the next moment, suddenly an endless sea of ​​blood crashed into Li Jun's eyes.

Corpses, broken arms, white bones, broken spears and halberds, the whole place was devastated.
The collapsed mountain gate, the burning green mountain, the bloody stone steps on the mountain path, the charred figure falling from mid-air
An indescribable tragic aura blew through decades of time and light and shadow, hitting Li Jun in front of him, shocking him violently.

Zhang Xiji, who appeared with pure divine consciousness at this moment, was clearly the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master who led the new Taoist order to massacre the Wudang Mountain Sect in the past!
Boom!

There were bursts of roars from the sky. The wreckage of Kunlun Mountain, which was blown up by Zhang Fengyue's shot and hung in the sky like a waning moon, was dragged to the ground by an invisible force.

The violent friction wrapped the huge mountain in a layer of fiery red and golden edges, and the dark night was burned into a blood-red sunset. Li Jun's pupils suddenly contracted, and the screaming of genes occupied his mind at this moment, making him unable to hear any other sounds.

If this celestial star were to fall, not only the area within a hundred miles, even the distant Jinling City would be destroyed.

"Zhang Fengyue, you have ruined my career and destroyed my country. We have such a deep blood feud. From now on, this Heavenly Master and you, Ruxu, will fight to the death!"

The heavy clouds broke apart, the sky and earth became brighter, and the doomsday-like scene was filled with terrifying oppression that could shake one's soul and spirit.

"Where is the future?"

Under the broken eaves, on the dusty steps, the old man's face was tired, the fiery sky was reflected in his pupils, and he was whispering softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a chilly wind that shouldn't have appeared at this time of the year blew across the devastated land.

Under the fiery red sky as boiling water, the khaki ground was covered with frost.

Roar!
In the sudden and flying snow, a giant ape shaped like a mountain rose from the ground, with two arms as thick as pillars of heaven raised towards the sky, as if trying to hold up the setting waning moon with its own strength!

Gorgeous Gesang flowers came from the distant foreign land along with the wind and snow, and fell all over the body of the earth dust spirit official.

Her black hair is draped over her shoulders and her white clothes are whiter than snow.

Yuan Mingfei appeared in front of Zhang Xiji, raised her hand, and white frost instantly stained the corner of his Taoist robe.

"Even with Zhang Fengyue's help, you are still a half-witted clay Buddha who can only be trapped in the wilderness forever. How dare you act so presumptuous in front of this Heavenly Master?!"

Zhang Xi sneered disdainfully, flicked his sleeve to shake off the coldness on his body, and then threw it forward heavily.

"Go away!"

The majestic divine thought instantly shattered the blooming sea of ​​flowers, and he drew seal characters in the air with his brush moving like a dragon, as if thousands of Taoist sequences were unfolding the art of releasing nothingness at the same time, and all kinds of seal characters poured out.

boom!
One Buddha, followed by two Bodhisattvas from all directions.

The first is the Tao, the second is the Heavenly Lord.

At this stage in the hierarchy, humans are no different from immortals and gods. The strange phenomena that appear and disappear in the air are like a dream world of immortal heroes and strange stories brought into the real world.

The cold wind extinguishes the fire, the sutras resist the golden swords, the sea of ​​flowers traps the wood forest, the sacred mountain cuts off the earth waves, the red temple suppresses the spiritual scriptures
There are countermeasures for every technique and every method, but compared to Zhang Xiji's calmness, there was already blood at the corners of Yuan Mingfei's mouth, dripping onto her chest, and it seemed that she was struggling.

"Yuan Mingfei, since there is a road to heaven but you don't want to take it, then this Heavenly Master will refine another Buddha Armor today!"

The Dust Spirit Officer, who had regained his freedom, shook off his heavy armor, took a step forward and rushed towards the Bodhisattva with bloodstained clothes.

"Old man, have you lost your mind? There is no Longhu Mountain in this world anymore, so there will naturally be no more such a shitty Heavenly Master!"

Even though she was given the title of "Bodhisattva", Yuan Mingfei still couldn't get rid of the fierceness in her bones.

"As long as I am here, the dragon and tiger will be here. All the slaves in your land will sooner or later become the fanatical disciples of this Heavenly Master, like pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, and be killed and chopped at will, completely erasing all traces of your Buddhist order's existence!"

"Impossible."

"Noisy!"

Zhang Xiji's hair and beard stood on end, his mind surged and rushed towards Concubine Yuan Mingfei.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the void, and Yuan Mingfei's figure was like moonlight scattered in the water, distorted and dispersed, and in danger.

At the same time, Lingguan's giant fist was already within reach.

Suddenly, a pitch-black knife tip emerged from Yuan Mingfei's blurry and illusory figure, piercing straight through the giant fist of dust, gushing out force, tearing Lingguan's arm into pieces, and the remaining force did not stop, actually destroying the entire body.

Amid the ripples of Buddha's shadow, a sturdy figure rushed out with an Embroidered Spring Knife, his black hair dyed with a layer of snow-white Buddha's light.

Zheng!
Zhang Xiji grabbed the approaching blade with both hands, and his otherworldly immortal posture now revealed a ferocious and vicious look.

"Li Jun, you deserve to die!"

"Then let's see who is going to die!"

Li Jun roared angrily, and his white hair danced wildly in the wind.

The divine thoughts that erupted in a split second were like hundreds of swords that were invisible to the naked eye, tearing through the skin, piercing through the strength, and splitting into the bones.
With blood filling his eyes, Li Jun loosened the handle of the Xiuchun Sword with his right hand and charged forward with his bare chest. The blade caught by Zhang Xiji split into a dark golden stream of light, covering Li Jun's entire body in a small space, and a single scarlet eye was embedded between his eyebrows!
The warriors put on armor and their wild voices reached the sky.

Although the sudden change happened quickly and suddenly, the Taoist's mind was not slow at all!
"You, Li Jun, are a loner, and so am I, Zhang Xiji?!"

The world in Zhang Xiji's eyes was filled with this punch, and all the spiritual thoughts that he had cherished throughout his life of practicing Taoism were also released at this moment.

"die!"

"die!"

boom!
After the loud noise, heaven and earth were silent.

There was only chaos and darkness left in Li Jun's eyes. There was no trace of consciousness in his dilated pupils. Only instinct drove his body to punch forward continuously.

Hundreds of punches, thousands of punches, tens of thousands of punches
Li Jun was punching like an ancient god who created the world. He never stopped and kept punching. Sparks flew out in the endless darkness and clear sounds like broken mirrors were heard in the silent death.

Click click
"die!!!"

The angry ape raised his fist and smashed the falling moon into pieces!
The warrior raised his fist and pierced through the immortal king in the human world!
A fist, almost only bones left, pierced through the Taoist's chest.

"Using one's physical body to smash the mind of the Duxing Ge Jun, what a ridiculous sequence!"

A hoarse voice rang out right in front of him, but Li Jun focused all his remaining energy on the black characters that appeared in his sight.

[Gain Mastery Points]

This is both a final verdict and an exciting achievement.

finally died
But before Li Jun could completely breathe a sigh of relief, he was blown away by a sudden huge force.

Zhang Xiji fell from mid-air and landed under the crumbling and dilapidated eaves.

He looked down at the old man sitting on the ground, his eyes filled with resentment, confusion, reluctance, and so many other complexities that were difficult to describe.

"Why do you have to make me die?"

Zhang Xiji spoke slowly, with a hint of helplessness and grievance.

(End of this chapter)