Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 432: Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Mountain, single-handedly destroys the demon sects of Yunjue Mountain and kills demons

What is the true means of Confucianism?
It is not the great power, nor the mechanical city, nor the endless sea of ​​thunder at this moment.

The true means and foundation of Confucianism are planning, strategy, decision-making, and calculating people's hearts!

The scholar student dressed in Confucian robes has neither the bravery of a warrior, nor the brilliance of an immortal, nor the cruel body of a demon, nor the great magical powers of Buddhism.

But even such Confucian and Taoist practitioners have never been looked down upon by any force.

Because Confucianists are willing to sacrifice and are good at calculating, they will make all parties fall into the game unknowingly and unable to extricate themselves.

"Even if I were the leader, I wouldn't be able to wait until seven waves of demonic tides gather and the city walls are nearly lost before activating the Heavenly Thunder Formation."

On the parade ground of the Northern Great Wall, Xichang Marquis Ji Liang spoke softly, his face revealing an expression of emotion that was difficult to suppress.

Behind him, Xu Lu, the deputy general guarding the Great Town in the northern border, changed his expression and nodded slightly.

"I underestimated the Confucian and Taoist practitioners on Qingtian Continent..."

Not only him, I'm afraid everyone in the entire training ground underestimated the courage and determination of the Confucian and Taoist practitioners on Qingtian Continent.

"boom--"

As Li Shouren waved the ink pen in his hand, the lightning patterns on the Yinma River suddenly came alive, like billions of thunder dragons wandering under the frozen soil!

The crossbow arrows of the God-Slaying Crossbow on the top of the bronze city shattered, and were replaced by purple lightning spears.

The sound waves of the Confucian and Taoist scholars reciting the text of the great Dao on the city wall resonated with the thunder patterns, and actually tore open the nine layers of the sky abyss in the clouds!

Heavenly punishment thunder pool!

The thunder between heaven and earth seemed endless. The entire Yinmachuan was illuminated by lightning. The soil soaked in the devil's blood turned into liquid thunder. The devil army climbing the city was vaporized before they could even scream.

In the army formation of the Demon Sect, demonic energy surged and turned into golden chains, which condensed into dark red demonic towers.

The devil flames above the devil tower rose, trying to block the thunder between heaven and earth.

At this moment, on the parade grounds of the Northern Great Wall, everyone held their breath, watching the battle between Confucianism and Taoism that seemed like a collision between heaven and earth.

"boom--"

Inside the bronze city, ninety-nine beacon towers simultaneously emitted golden light, which intertwined in the sky to form a circumstellar constellation.

The starlight and thunder converged and turned into thunder dragons.

The Thunder Dragon roared and crashed into the magic towers in the magic flame army.

When the first thunder dragon pierced through the magic tower, the icy magic flame sealed in the magic tower was split into two pieces!

The upper half was as hot as magma, condensing into a red lightning spear, and the lower half turned into a black ice lightning ball!

The lightning spear swept across and the lightning ball spun.

At this moment, the Demon Sect's army formation exploded layer by layer in the ice, fire and thunder, and the flying lava was shattered by thunder in mid-air.

"The White Deer Academy is indeed the leading institution of Confucianism and Taoism in Qingtian Continent..."

Thousands of miles away, the teachers and masters of Jinglun Academy who were watching the battle all had expressions of emotion on their faces and sighed softly.

In the distance, Meng Haoran, with a long sword hanging from his waist, was suspended a thousand feet above the ground, looking silently in the direction of Yinmachuan.

Below, Xun Lin looked at his own headmaster with a complicated expression.

One of Meng Haoran's greatest wishes was that Haoran Academy could replace Bailushan Academy and become the leader of the four major academies.

Looking at it today, this wish is probably difficult to achieve.

"Is this the battle on Qingtian Continent..."

On the parade grounds of the Northern Great Wall, a young man in a black martial robe gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and spoke softly, a look of confusion on his face.

This kind of fighting method is almost a catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the power of ordinary people plays a very small role in it.

For these geniuses from Yongtianzhou, they could not accept the disparity of being transformed from geniuses to ants for a while.

"Raise the flags!"

A loud roar came from behind the Demon Sect's formation.

Twelve golden and red banners, each a hundred feet high, broke out of the ground.

Gathering Demon Banners!
"They actually brought the Demon Gathering Banner!"

"One of the three treasures of the Netherworld Demon Sect, a magic treasure that has condensed thousands of years of demonic power..."

"The Netherworld Demon Sect actually brought the Demon Gathering Banner. It seems that this time they really want to transform the entire Xuanji Academy into a demonic realm!"

When the long banner appeared, exclamations were heard from the distant Qifeng Valley and Yulongchuan.

In the direction of Xuanji Academy, Kong Lingjun and others looked extremely solemn.

The vast world has turned into a devil's land, and humans and demons are separated by a single flag. This is the comment about the Demon Gathering Banner that is circulating on Qingtianzhou.

The Demon Gathering Banner is made of the skin of 100,000 people. Once unfolded, it can quickly demonize the world.

What’s even more terrifying is that under each banner are suppressed the vengeful souls of three hundred boys and girls, and their wailing sounds can cause the metal and stone within ten miles to collapse.

This devilish banner is clearly sewn together from the resentment and lives of human beings!

"Woo woo..." The wailing sounds of heaven and earth rang out, the magic flag shook, and countless bony hands stretched out from the surging black fog, trying to demonize the heaven and earth.

The clouds above the entire Yinmachuan River dissipated, as if even the Heavenly Dao was afraid of being swallowed by the Demonic Banner.

The swirling demonic clouds covered the bronze city.

"Demon-Gathering Banner."

At this moment, Li Shouren, standing on the top of the city wall, was filled with great power, like a mountain.

"Evil spirits and monsters must be brought to justice with thunder!"

Li Shouren swung the long sword transformed from the ink pen in his hand, and purple divine thunder descended from the nine layers of the sky at the same time.

The purple thunders intertwined like a long dragon, crashing into the devil cloud with a roar, and tearing towards the twelve devil-gathering banners.

However, the space outside the Demon Gathering Banner seemed to be distorted. All the thunder dragons coiled around, but could not find the location of the Demon Gathering Banner.

The devilish cloud was also spreading rapidly, covering the bronze Great Wall, and the golden aura was being suppressed quickly.

This scene made the elites on the training grounds of the Northern Great Wall clench their fists.

"Heavenly work."

On the Bronze Great Wall, Li Shouren shouted softly.

The bronze city wall suddenly cracked into hidden compartments, and black-armored puppets rushed out.

These humanoid mechanical puppets covered in black armor were extremely fast and rushed forward, rushing right under the Demon Gathering Banner.

Demonic light surged and enveloped the bodies, and these puppets did not stop moving at all.

These puppets are not living beings and will not be demonized by the Demon Gathering Banner.

"Heavenly Thunder Puppet!"

"This is the legendary weapon that can defeat enemies, the Heavenly Craftsman Thunder Puppet."

Xichang Hou's eyes were full of spirit: "They in Qingtianzhou, Confucianism and Taoism, even this kind of inheritance still exists!"

According to legend, these mechanical puppets are engraved with thunder patterns all over their bodies, which can attract thunder, and the thunder crystals embedded in their bodies can directly self-destruct, which is no less than the self-destruction of the blood and true essence of a strong man in the middle stage of the innate realm.

When the first thunder puppet crashed into the light circle under the magic banner, a long dragon of thunder roared down from the sky.

"boom--"

The thunder puppet shattered, the thunder dragon exploded, the demon-gathering banner vibrated, and cracks appeared on the hundred-foot-long banner.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Several long dragons of lightning found the flaw and struck down directly.

The long banner let out a mournful cry and slowly tore apart in the light and shadow of thunder, breaking into countless pieces.

Endless wronged souls screamed and wailed, and the scattered evil spirits were cleansed by the mighty power.

The Netherworld Demon Sect's most precious treasure, one of the twelve Demon Gathering Banners, was broken by the thunder of the White Deer Academy!
"retreat--"

A voice came from the Demon Sect's army.

"Woo——"

The horn sounded, and the army of the Demon Sect in the Yinma River retreated like a tide.

On the top of the bronze city wall, Li Shouren stood with his hands behind his back, a slight smile on his face, and said lightly: "Are the methods of my White Deer Academy acceptable?"

He seemed to be speaking to himself, to the Demon Sect army on the opposite side, or to someone who was exploring somewhere unknown.

The thunderclouds over Yinmachuan slowly dissipated, and the golden and demonic lights faded.

On Xuanji Mountain, Kong Lingjun and other teachers and students of Xuanji Academy all breathed a sigh of relief.

In Yulongchuan, Meng Haoran moved and disappeared from where he was.

In Qifeng Valley, several teachers from Jinglun Academy had complicated expressions.

At the parade grounds of the Great Wall in the North, everyone looked at the scene in light and shadow in silence.

"White Deer Academy..."

Sun Qi spoke in a low voice, but didn't know what to say.

"Om-"

At this moment, in the light and shadow, streams of light were swirling, and the communication light and shadow were as bright as stars.

Yinmachuan, Yulongchuan, Qifeng Valley, Xuanji Mountain, above the Demon Sect’s army, on the parade grounds of the Northern Great Wall—

The immortal spiritual light secret technique, the devil's secret method of communication, the Buddhist golden runes, the Confucian paper crane, the martial arts soul communication, the demon clan bloodline secret method -

Countless messages condensed into one sentence.

"Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Mountain single-handedly destroyed the forty-eight demon sects of Yunjue Mountain and slaughtered a hundred thousand demons."

(End of this chapter)