Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 801 Saints of the Three Religions, Die!

The blood sword shot in with a whizzing sound, the dragon roared loudly, and the earth's energy surged more and more. Although Chen Guoshou, who was at the core, was covered in golden light, the hideous look on his face could still be seen, as if he had tried his best.

After all, this is the imperial city, the place with the strongest dragon energy in the entire Li Yang. The silver dragon transformed by the earth energy is far from comparable to the defensive force field and the Gangqi barrier. The blood swords are like being stuck in a quagmire, getting slower and slower, and finally 90% of them stop in the silver dragon's body, and only five of them pierce into Chen Guoshou's body-protecting golden light, just a hair's breadth away from the skin.

"It's awesome."

Chu Pingsheng exclaimed in admiration.

To fight Wang Xianzhi, he almost drained all the Qi in his lower dantian and middle dantian, and killed him in an instant with a powerful Ice Dragon Demon Subduing Palm with fifteen levels of power. Now, he used up nearly half of the sword energy in his body and all the Qi in his middle dantian, plus 30% of the Qi in his lower dantian blessed by the Dahuangting, to activate the nameless demonic skill Sword Blood Floating Life, but he only succeeded in breaking the defense.

"Humph!"

With his cold snort, the blood swords that had penetrated into the silver dragon's body suddenly collapsed, and the blood sword fragments shot outward. The silver dragon let out a mournful cry and shattered. The golden light that protected Chen Guoshou's body also became riddled with holes. He fell from mid-air and landed heavily on the ground.

puff!
Chen Guoshou stood up and spat out a large mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries, but he was very unconvinced.

"If it was in the Asgard..."

"So what in Asgard?"

Chu Pingsheng had a sarcastic look on his face, and was about to take his life when his face suddenly changed. He looked at Hong Xixiang who was strangled by the combination of the black sword of the soul and the six flying swords. Originally, this Taoist saint was fighting his soul against his soul and the ancient sword against the flying sword. When he saw that the Yellow Emperor of the Immortal Palace, who was stronger than himself, was defeated by the devil's demonized trick, he decided to fight to the death. His soul suddenly returned to its place, and the six flying swords took advantage of the situation to enter his body. The black soul sword was fixed on his heart and pierced into his ruthless sword intent.

"Bingjie?"

Chu Pingsheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Hong Xixiang to be so straightforward, but he was soon relieved. This guy had been through military dissolution more than once in his previous life and was already familiar with it.

However, unlike in the past, the result of this time's transformation was the release of the accumulation of 800 years of cultivation. The soul that abandoned the body turned into a beam of light that pierced the clouds.

Chu Pingsheng frowned and looked up at the sky. Three breaths later, an extremely terrifying pressure came down, which directly caused the big pit under his feet to sink another half an inch. All the people present in the Imperial Observatory, those below the celestial phenomenon fell directly to the ground, and those above the celestial phenomenon tried to hold on. Even people like Huyan Daguan and Liu Songtao sank an inch and had to use their internal energy to resist. The two powerful men, Li Dangxin and Tuoba Bodhisattva, who had turned the northeast corner of the imperial palace into ruins, also stopped and confronted each other.

hum...

A sound that made people's ears tinnitus and heart palpitations passed by, and all the royal guards nearby were shocked to death. A beam of light more than two meters wide fell from the sky and hit Chu Pingsheng heavily.

Be it Hong Xixiang, or his previous lives Qi Xuanzhen, Lu Dongxuan, etc., they all practiced both the way of the sword and the way of heaven. He released the desperate attack accumulated for eight hundred years, using the way of the sword to control the way of heaven and subdue demons and monsters.

Chu Pingsheng was drowned in the dazzling white light.

Hong Xixiang abandoned his body, allowing his meridians to break and falling from the air. He was caught by Nalan Huaiyu, the only survivor of the Wu family's sword slave who killed Jin Xin'an in a sneak attack. The Yuanshen Black Sword and the flying swords such as Xuanjia and Taohua stopped in mid-air, and the Yuanshen White Sword that was in a stalemate with Zhang Fuyao also began to run out of power. The Confucian saint suddenly burst out with true energy, and tapped his hands continuously, hitting the Yuanshen White Sword. Behind him suddenly appeared a Confucian saint holding an ancient scroll, and his big hand grabbed forward, which greatly reduced its power. He grabbed the Yuanshen White Sword, which was unable to maintain the Sword Heart Hell, in his palm and kept exerting force with his fingers, trying to crush it.

……

puff!
Xu Fengnian chopped off Yang Taisui's head with one knife, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Finally, all the culprits of the White Clothes Case twenty years ago were brought to justice.

He turned his head again to look at the shocking white light, Lu Dongxuan's secret art of heaven and man - the Way of Heaven.

He was really too strong. After returning from Wudi City and taking over his father's human roots, he also received good luck from the Chicken Soup Monk, and had already reached the Great Celestial Phenomenon Realm. However, even after he withdrew from the Imperial Observatory and arrived at the courtyard of the Imperial Temple, which was more than a hundred feet away from the core battle zone, he still had to use his internal energy to resist the terrifying pressure.

"Oh, no."

A cry of exclamation swept across the battlefield. Zhang Fuyao, who was competing with Yuanshen Baijian, suddenly waved his sleeves. The image of the Confucian saint behind him grew larger and larger, from two meters to five meters. In the sky, there seemed to be the sound of reading aloud, with great Confucian scholars reciting famous lines from the "Spring and Autumn Annals" and children reciting the "Three-Character Filial Piety Classic" indistinctly...

In the entire Tai'an City, the wishes of all those who had studied Confucian works were mobilized, and a huge ancient book actually appeared next to the light beam of the Heavenly Dao. Black characters flew out of the book, flowing like a whirlwind, and rolled towards the human figure in the middle of the light beam of the Heavenly Dao.

"Seal it to me!"

Along with Zhang Fuyao's shout, the beam of light from the sky dimmed a little. Outside the beam, the black sword of the soul was still floating in the sky, but the six flying swords fell headfirst.

The shadow of the Jade Emperor Tower began to shake, and the women on the outer corridor panicked.

The Way of Heaven and the Book of Man.

A Taoist saint and a Confucian saint, this desperate attack was stronger than all the attacks from Huangdi, who used the alias Chen Guoshou, combined.

Just as Hong Jingyan, Deng Mao and others were forced to retreat step by step, wondering in their hearts whether the demon was dead or not, Li Mibi, who had been standing at the outermost edge of the battle zone and protected by Murong Baoding, discovered an abnormality. A beam of light from the heavens fell from the sky, and the power of the human book helped to seal the demon. The dark clouds in the sky were not to be outdone. Under the action of a suction force, a larger and larger vortex was formed, pouring into the beam of light. In fact, not only the clouds in the sky were changing, but there were also strange phenomena on the ground. However, because the strange phenomena occurred in the big pit created by the fierce battle, it was difficult to see at eye level. It was not until the broken basalt stones were carried by the wind and exceeded the horizon that masters like Tuoba Bodhisattva and Huyan Daguan noticed something was wrong.

The wind on the ground, the clouds in the sky VS the way of heaven and the book of man?
The clouds in the sky became lighter and lighter, and the sunlight became brighter. It seemed that all the clouds in Tai'an City were sucked into the beam of light, and the strong wind on the ground had turned into a huge wind tornado, colliding with the black runes flowing from the human book, and actually produced a golden light that seemed to be real.

Time passed by minute by minute, the light beams from the sky were twisting, the book of man was flickering, the earth was shaking, the wind tornado and cloud tornado were still growing stronger, the twin dragons of wind and cloud also began to rub against each other, and in the middle, lightning flashed from bottom to top, winding and piercing the sky like a thunder sword against the sky.

"I see... our own cloud energy is not enough, so the celestial phenomena come to make up for it."

There seemed to be a voice spreading across the entire venue, a sky-slashing thunder dragon tore through the beam of light from the sky, the cloud dragon and wind dragon scrolls merged into one, the book of man shattered with a loud bang, and Zhang Fuyao flew backwards with blood spurting out.

In a trance, Xu Fengnian saw a black shadow coming up from the bottom and grabbing the soul of Hong Xixiang, who was at the end of his strength in the sluggish beam of light from the Heavenly Dao, in the wind and cloud barrier that was more than twice as powerful as the one he had seen in Wudang Mountain.

This guy... is too strong.

A sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

Two saints from the three religions and a celestial emperor who came down to earth, the three of them joined forces. Hong Xixiang had spent 800 years to realize the truth and accumulate wisdom, but they still didn't send him to hell. In addition, he realized a new trick when facing a crisis and severely damaged the two saints. This battle... how can we fight it?
"Nameless Taoist... no... I... understand. You are his reincarnation..."

A voice rang in my ears.

Xu Fengnian looked at Yang Taisui, whose head and body were separated, and then looked around. It seemed that he was the only one who heard the sound.

"Who? Who's talking to me?"

"it's me……"

"who are you?"

"Gao...Shulu."

"Forget-me-not heavenly man high tree dew?"

On the other side, because Mahamudra swallowed the beam of heavenly light, the pressure on the people around him was reduced, and a new round of fighting began, especially the battle between the groom Lao Xu and Huyan Daguan and Xu Yanbing.

With Old Xu's strength, it would be no problem for him to defeat Xu Yanbing in a single fight. Later, there was Huyan Daguan, who came here to repay his gratitude to the Qin Emperor because he had a monarch-minister relationship with him in his previous life. Although he was not fierce enough due to his state of mind, he still formed a gang fight.

Old Xu's black fire resisted the indestructible thorns of the Momentary Spear. When it was about to wrap and devour, Huyan Daguan's fists came at him. He dodged sideways. The sword energy around him was as aggressive as fire, but Huyan Daguan did not retract his attack. He shouted and punched out to resist the sword energy. He punched the surface of the Su Wang's broken sword with the other fist. The black fire shattered immediately, and the spear light burst out, turning into dozens of spear energy that shot towards Old Xu. The black fire wrapped around his body rolled up and blocked most of it, but two spear energy still penetrated, one hitting his left shoulder and one brushing his face, both of which made him bleed.

The battle between Lin Qing and the saint almost razed the Imperial Observatory to the ground, Tuoba Bodhisattva and the corpse puppet reduced the northeastern palace to ruins, and the battle between the three of them destroyed half of the Taichang Temple.

The reason why Xu Yanbing fought so fiercely was that he transferred all his accumulated resentment towards Lin Qing to Old Xu. Since he couldn't kill Lin Qing, he killed the groom Old Xu. This is also the reason why he was not opposed to joining forces with Huyan Daguan to fight the enemy.

Seeing that Old Xu was injured, he was about to kill him while he was sick, but unexpectedly a figure appeared and knocked Huyan Daguan back with just one palm.

When he saw the identity of the person who came, Old Xu also saw it, and they were both surprised.

"Master?!"

The wind and cloud tornado is still there, but its intensity has decreased a lot. This is why Chu Pingsheng's sudden appearance on the Taichang Temple battlefield was so surprising.

But in the next breath, something even more unexpected happened. He suddenly slammed his palm into the abdomen of the defenseless Old Xu.

"Master... Young Master?"

The groom spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the hand that pierced his abdomen, then looked at Chu Pingsheng with a cold face, his face full of horror and confusion.

"I just had a fight and was exhausted. Old Xu, give me your power."

Feeling his dantian being crushed and his true energy rapidly draining away, as well as his vitality, Old Xu's mouth twitched again and again, wanting to say something, but no words came out. When the hand stained with his hot blood was pulled out, he fell to his knees with a plop, looking at his cruel master who treated him like an ant with despair on his face.

original……

In addition to being a servant, coachman, and helper in fights for Lin Qing and his wives, he is also a pocket of true energy used to replenish the consumed energy at critical moments.

(End of this chapter)