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Chapter 334: Challenge the throne, the first battle of the martial saint, the first throne Bai Ze
I thought the calamity had dissipated, but I didn't expect it still had a trick up its sleeve.

This made Lu Mingyuan unable to hold back.

I cursed loudly in my heart.

What a bullshit heaven.

How dare you target me!
But it seemed that the Heavenly Dao could hear his inner thoughts.

Just as he finished cursing, a gray cloud appeared in the sky again, pressing down towards Lu Mingyuan and hovering at a height of a thousand feet.

A hundred miles away, Lady Fulu asked the Heavenly Monarch Lunri who was standing beside her: "Brother Heavenly Monarch, how is it going? Is it over?"

"Well, this is it."

Lunri Tianjun groaned for a moment and said, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."

“But overall, it’s a good thing.”

The strange phenomena between heaven and earth continued. Even though Lu Mingyuan had just broken through to the level of Martial Saint, he was still somewhat nervous, considering in his heart what nice words he should say.

On the side of the Dayan camp, Yun Qinghe and others were planning to step forward to congratulate Lu Mingyuan, but when they saw the gray cloud appear, they all stopped.

"There is still a heavenly tribulation?" Master Taiwei frowned and asked, "Is it so difficult for the Heavenly Dao to achieve the third level of cultivation?"

Saint Ziwei reprimanded and stopped him, "Don't say too much, these are all opportunities for your majesty."

Accompanying the Taoist Alliance, a man in white clothes with a sword on his back appeared nearby. He held the Tai Chi diagram in his palm and calculated with his fingers. He soon smiled and said, "It's okay. This is because your majesty's cultivation progress is too fast, which is not in line with the common sense of heaven, so the heavenly punishment was sent down."

Yun Qinghe saw this figure that appeared out of nowhere and frowned, "Xu Changqing? Why are you here? When did you follow me?"

As far as she knew, Xu Changqing had returned to the Tianshi Mansion for a long time.

Mainly responsible for handling criminal matters in Tianshi Mansion.

After Xu Changqing returned to the sect after training, he took over the position of the Grand Elder of Punishment.

Become an important figure in power in Tianshi Mansion.

I didn’t expect that I would come to the Ascension Ruins now.

Yun Qinghe suspected that the people from the Taoist sect had already arrived.

"The road to Daoism is long and difficult, but even if it is far, we should come. How many masters from Daoism are coming this time?"

Yun Qinghe had no intention of greeting and asked directly.

"Don't worry, the Taoist sect will definitely succeed." Xu Changqing comforted.

"This kind of heavenly punishment is obviously not as strong as before. It is the will of heaven to increase your experience. It will not harm your majesty's life."

Facing such a calamity, golden light flashed around Lu Mingyuan, and hundreds of thousands of acupoints circulated, condensing into a huge golden light cocoon.
Directly used the power of the Martial Saint that had just been sublimated!
"Senior Yuqing, I want to try it myself!"

Lu Mingyuan did not use telepathy, but spoke directly.

He believed that Master Yuqing should be able to hear it.

Sure enough, after a while.

A faint response came from the void.

"can."

One word was enough to show that Jade Purity Patriarch was indeed protecting him nearby.

"Boom!"

The heavenly calamity fell, and the divine thunder fell, not only piercing through the strange visions of becoming a saint, but also ignoring Lu Mingyuan's holy power protection, and struck directly on Lu Mingyuan's chest, tearing his skin and flesh, and a horrible scar appeared on his chest!

However, this injury was not serious, and Lu Mingyuan's soul was safe and sound.

Just some superficial injuries.

It is impossible for the soul of an ordinary warrior to be as powerful as Lu Mingyuan's, and he would not be able to withstand a few blows from the heavenly calamity.

He practiced the chapter on the soul in the Blood-Gluttonous Sky-Meteorite Sutra, so he was able to cultivate his soul to become as strong as a Qigong practitioner.

"Thank God for the punishment!"

Even though Lu Mingyuan was injured, he still spoke a few words to praise the way of heaven.

On the other side, a hundred miles away, Lady Fulu said with a surprised look, "It's strange that the heavenly calamity hasn't dissipated yet."

"I guess the Heaven's Law is punishing him for using some tricks when he was overcoming the calamity and not facing it head-on, so he needs to make up for it now."

Zuo Renxian guessed so.

Lunri Tianjun nodded and agreed, "What Zuo Jianxian said makes sense. Under the way of heaven, everyone is equal. It is impossible for someone to lose a test because of someone else. Different people have different tests, but in the end, everyone has to go through the test, otherwise it would be against the way of heaven."

Just as he finished speaking, another divine thunder struck down, causing Lu Mingyuan to vomit three liters of blood and fall to his knees.

It was already a bit of a stretch, but he could still hold on.

The sufferings we endure today are all for the sake of being able to kill everyone in the future.

worth!

At this moment, Lu Mingyuan discovered that the body of the Martial Saint he had just condensed had been injected with a layer of thunder coat.

The little soul absorbed the thunder power transformed from the heavenly thunder and became more solid.

The origin of the Qi Hai Thunder Mystery has already appeared.

Lu Mingyuan was overjoyed when he saw this.

The mystery of the Tao is a good thing.

It allows cultivators to use a little bit of strength to unleash enormous power. The fundamental principle is to integrate the rules of heaven and earth.

Practicing Taoism is actually a process of becoming one with the Way of Heaven and striving for good fortune from God.

The secret of the great way is undoubtedly the right to use.

The more mysteries of the great way one has, the greater the right to use it, and the more rules of heaven and earth can be mobilized.

If he could master the secret of thunder, his strength would double!
"boom!"

The third divine thunder of punishment arrived in response.

When it hit Lu Mingyuan, it was as bright as the sky.

His entire consciousness became blurry, as if his eyes were blurry.

This power is truly enormous.

"How many more blows can you hold out?"

In the void, the voice of Master Yuqing was heard with a faint smile.

"almost."

Lu Mingyuan took a deep breath and slowly mobilized the Qingyun Holy Energy in his body.

[Qingyun Saint King Gong·Sacred Wood Avenue Chapter (6351/50000)]

He finally came in handy at this time.

The Aoki Chapter, the Holy Wood Avenue Chapter, and the Aoki Holy King Chapter.

Entering the Holy Wood Avenue chapter, the green wood energy is transformed into the holy wood energy.

The most extreme energy of the holy wood can bring the person back to life even if he is seriously injured or dying, with just one breath.

Lu Mingyuan mobilized the holy wood energy in his body to heal his injuries.

Fortunately, the body of the Martial Saint was extremely powerful, and he recovered in just a few breaths.

However, the thunder tribulation did not seem to let him go.

In a trance, Lu Mingyuan saw a huge magic weapon floating between heaven and earth.

Three completely different rays of fairy light emanated towards the direction of the sky.

"Is this the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi?"

Lu Mingyuan recalled that the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi seemed to be the Jade Purity Patriarch's natal magic weapon.

The innate supreme immortal weapon.

It is an innate immortal weapon that was born when the world was first created.

From his perspective, the dark clouds that were originally about to bring down a thunderstorm had already been dispersed by Yu Ruyi.

Lu Mingyuan was secretly shocked: "To be able to fight against the Heavenly Dao, Senior Yuqing's realm may have broken through to the fifteenth realm. At the very least, he is half a step into the fifteenth realm."

Among the top three grades.

The Thirteen Realms are a symbol of the initial achievement of the Dao.

The fourteenth realm is the ultimate perfection of the unity of Tao.

Then the fifteenth realm is on par with the Heavenly Dao.

Middle-earth today.

The only person who can enter the fifteenth realm is Daozu who has not appeared for ten thousand years.

I'm afraid only the legendary leader of the Confucian Temple has this ability.

After the departure of the Sub-Sage, the position of the contemporary leader of the Confucian Temple fell into the hands of an uncle from the Sub-Sage's lineage.

It’s just that this uncle-master is not interested in fame and gain, and has always kept a low profile. He has not been in the Confucian temple, and all matters have been left to the Sage of Reason.

Li Sheng is only the deputy leader, but his reputation is extremely high.

On the contrary, people have rarely heard of this contemporary Confucian temple leader. All they know is that he is a good friend of Mencius.

The doctrine he advocated is "select people based on their talents" and "select people based on their virtues".

The value of a person should be based mainly on his knowledge, followed by his character and behavior, and then his family background.

Although this orthodox leader of the Confucian temple himself had little presence, his teachings had a profound influence on dynasties throughout the world.

He had a great influence on the human dynasty, led the emperor to establish the imperial examination system, benefited a large number of students, and greatly increased the number of people practicing Confucianism and Taoism. He can be said to be a great figure.

Lu Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, this holy calamity was finally overcome and entered a new level.

From today on, he has an additional nickname.

Wu Sheng.

Among the cultivators, whoever meets him must call him Master Martial Saint, Mingyuan Martial Saint.

Lu Mingyuan flew into the air and arrived at a hundred meters in the air, looking at a battlefield a hundred miles away.

There was a Confucian spirit and Buddha's light rising into the sky, making a great noise. The chess master and the Shenshu Bodhisattva fought against the great demon Gangzhu together.

However, both of them suffered serious injuries and were unable to defeat each other.

Lu Mingyuan waved his hand and summoned the divine sword Zhu Xie back. He held it in his palm and said softly, "Senior Yuqing, can you let me handle this mess?"

A man in a white robe appeared in the field of vision, accompanied by a pair of black and white yin and yang fish spinning.

"of course can."

Patriarch Yuqing stood in front of Lu Mingyuan with a smile on his face.

The voice is indescribably warm and magnetic.

Lu Mingyuan was shocked when he saw his face.

"Why is this happening, senior?"

"So what?"

"So young, I remember meeting the senior once before."

Lu Mingyuan really couldn't believe that the leader of the Taoist sect, the Jade Purity Patriarch, was as handsome as a young man in his twenties.

This was not the same person he saw at the beginning in the Great Thousand Canglan Map.

"What you saw at that time was just a clone of me."

Patriarch Yuqing smiled faintly and said, "There is no need to be so restrained in one's life. It's okay to be younger."

A small flag appeared in his palm, containing a yellowish-brown holy energy, and he said, "Since you want to find a great demon to test your strength, you can use this Panwu flag for the time being."

Patriarch Yuqing waved his hand lightly, and the Panwu Banner fell in front of Lu Mingyuan.

When Lu Mingyuan saw this thing, he was extremely shocked.

"Panwu Banner?"

"Is it the Taoist Panwu Banner, the innate immortal treasure that can shatter time and space?"

Patriarch Yuqing nodded slightly.

"Exactly."

"With the Panwu Banner, you don't have to be afraid of the Three Thousand Weak Waters."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingyuan bowed his hands solemnly and thanked him: "Thank you for the gift of treasure, senior!"

Holding the Panwu Banner, Lu Mingyuan suddenly felt full of confidence.

People with a background are different. No matter what they do, they can get twice the result with half the effort.

He turned into a stream of light and headed for the battlefield.

I saw two thousand-foot-tall Dharma images in the sky above the battlefield.

One is the image of Bodhisattva Linghu, which is already badly damaged, and the other is the image of Golden Tree, which is also very dim.

The space in the area was broken, and a large amount of rubble was suspended in the air. Threads of water carried these huge rocks that looked like meteorites to form a weak water area.

"How dare you come to my door?"

A muffled voice came from the void, and the big demon holding the nine-foot divine nail said in surprise:

"I was wondering who broke through the realm, it turned out to be you. In the past hundred years, the human race has indeed not had a martial arts saint born. No wonder they are so confident. This is why I have never fought against a human martial arts saint."

Lu Mingyuan said calmly: "It just so happens that this Saint has never killed the throne monster."

Gang Zhu sneered: "Thousands of years ago, I have killed human immortals and sword immortals before. Don't you take yourself too seriously?"

On the battlefield, Buddhist mist spread out and clouds appeared.

Lu Mingyuan wielded the divine sword Zhuxie and walked forward step by step, stepping on the wind, rain, clouds and fog, his eyes sparkling.

"Today, I will use you to establish my authority."

As he spoke, the sword energy that pierced through the clouds and mist began to condense and turned into a towering mountain, rushing into the sky.

The towering mountain of sword energy reaches into the clouds and is out of reach.

The blade exhaled the energy of thunder and was full of killing power.

At this moment, the power was extremely astonishing.

"Eat me!"

The area around Gang Zhu's body grew larger, and suddenly, like a mountain, he struck hard, blasting towards Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan raised his hand slightly to block the rake.

There is still some energy left.

He felt the majestic holy energy flowing in his body like the rivers and seas, providing constant strength to his limbs. In this way, the body of the Martial Saint contained terrifying power. This down-to-earth sense of strength made him smile happily.

"The Great Throne Demon, nothing more than that!"

He suddenly raised his hand and sent the divine nail flying, making a thunderous sound of metal colliding.

He raised his knife and chopped it down again.

Nineteen Dragon Slaying Styles!
His figure transformed into eighteen phantoms, which performed various slashing attacks, making it impossible to tell which one was the real one.

The great demon Gang Zhu looked at the many phantoms, snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, countless weak waters turned into streams and stabbed towards the phantoms.

But it only takes a moment.

All the shadows of these moves gathered together and overlapped on one person.

"Form 18!"

Lu Mingyuan directly used the eighteenth move, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the sacred energy of martial arts intertwined.

The sky was filled with wind and clouds, and the sky became extremely gloomy.

The blade roared with thunder and fire, and the gigantic mountain of sword energy pressed down on Gang Zhu himself, forcing the Twelve Thrones to retreat!
Gang Zhu frowned. He didn't expect that a guy who had just broken through to the level of Martial Saint could actually burst out with such powerful sword intent.

This strike of swordsmanship was comparable to a full-strength attack from a great swordsman at the fourteenth level.

"Ruoshui, go!"

He did not choose to take it head-on, but instead planned to swallow it with weak water.

Seeing that the other party had indeed sacrificed the Weak Water, Lu Mingyuan threw out the Panwu Banner that he had prepared long ago. He had injected a lot of his martial arts holy energy into it and could activate it directly.

"Wow!"

An ochre-colored light emanated from the surface of the flag, and four beams of light shot out, quickly covering the world.

Complex Taoist symbols filled every corner, forming spatial barriers.

With the Panwu Banner in place, all spaces are repaired.

A new space has been formed in this world.

Three thousand weak waters bombarded the space barrier formed by the Panwu Banner without causing any ripples.

"It is worthy of being the innate immortal treasure Panwu Banner. It can not only shatter space, but also change the structure of space. No matter how powerful the weak water is, it is impossible to devour time and space."

Lu Mingyuan sincerely felt that Master Yuqing's methods were extremely brilliant.

"What? Panwu Banner?"

Gang Zhu was also shocked when he saw the Panwu Banner.

This shows that there are ancestor-level beings among the human race, and he cannot afford to provoke them.

Having lost Ruoshui, he could only passively take Lu Mingyuan's blow.

"Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?"

Gang Zhumai gathered all his strength, and the divine nail, carrying terrifying power, smashed towards the sword energy.

Just smash it to pieces with the knife!

Just then Zhu was about to say something harsh.

Lu Mingyuan soared into the air and swung his sword again.

One sword is stronger than the other.

More and more energy.

Gang Zhu knew that the other party was using him as a target for training.

He was furious.

But the fight was back and forth.

His physical strength is top-notch among the big monsters. Is it difficult for him to shatter a star with one punch?

But even so, they couldn't take down the human emperor.

At the same time, Panwu Banner was still helping Lu Mingyuan.

Use the power of space to continuously block Gang Zhu's retreat.

The space may be normal one second ago, but it will be shattered the next second, forming a new mirror.

Make the space no longer symmetrical.

Left may well become right.

This left Gang Zhu with no way to retreat from all of Lu Mingyuan's moves.

The fight was very frustrating.

Gang Zhu swore that he had never had such a frustrating fight.

"Bai Ze! If you don't take action now, the Ascension Platform will really be taken away by the human race."

Lu Mingyuan cut off a fang near Gang Zhu's mouth. In desperation, he shouted into the void.

Hearing this name, Lu Mingyuan felt inexplicably heavy in his heart.

White Pond.

A name that resounds throughout the vast world, the king of all monsters, the ruler of the world.

At the same time, he is also the first king of the demon clan.

A being that has lived in this world since the mythological era and has not died yet.

Because of this, he knew the true names of all the great monsters in the monster clan and was the well-deserved leader of the monster clan.

Could it be that he also came to the cave?
(End of this chapter)