The carving knife pierced into the heart, and Saren Agu let out an uncontrollable roar, as if he was suffering from the torture of the fire of hell, his voice shrill and desolate.
With the great wizard's water, I must have dug a divination for myself before the battle. Is it a good luck?If there was no surveillance officer who helped me block the carving knife and cover up the secrets of heaven, it would be almost impossible to plot against the great wizard.
Warlocks are born into wizards, and only warlocks can deal with wizards’ hexagrams.It’s too difficult to hit you without the help of the supervisor.
Wei Yuan's carving knife penetrated into Saren Agu's heart bit by bit, causing his spiritual power to pour wildly out, and allowed his body functions to be quickly annihilated under the erosion of the carving knife.
In just two or three seconds, Saren Agu was twenty years older, and he was as haggard as if he was dead at any time.
The situation suddenly reversed, and the two third-grade spiritual wisdom masters changed their expressions and tacitly responded to the same way, aiming their palms at Salen Agu and Wei Yuan respectively.
The red lights of the left palm stimulated Saren Agu's vitality and fought against the erosion of the Confucian Saint's carving knife.He used a curse and killing technique to Wei Yuan from the air.
snort!
Wei Yuan poked out his left palm, hugged the great wizard's neck, and pulled out the carving knife in his right hand, stabbing Saren Agu's head from the side.
First use the power of the carving knife to destroy the body's functions so that it cannot resist, and then use the carving knife to destroy the opponent's soul, completely scattering the soul of this first-grade wizard.
When it was, the sword light flashed.
puff!
Blood splattered, and Wei Yuan watched his arm cut in surprise, and blood gushed like a spring.
The cut-off arm, along with the Ru Sheng carving knife, was held together by one hand.
This is an arm that entangles the golden light and the black light; an arm that stretches out from the middle of Saren Agu's eyebrows.
Wei Yuan frowned and retreated without hesitation, widened the distance from afar, stood in the void, and looked at Salen Agu.
Crack Crack Crack Crack… The flesh and blood wove and wriggle, the bones regenerate, and a brand new arm condenses.
call!Wei Yuan let out a breath, and the divine light of protecting his body covered his body again, condensed into copper and iron bones.
His arm was killed just now, not because he was not weak in defense. He had shown that the enemy was weak before, but was used by three high-grade wizards to use blood as a medium to perform curse and killing techniques. Wei Yuan was seriously injured on the spot, and the martial artist was proud of his body to destroy his skills.
Then he seized the opportunity of the fighter, and unexpectedly attacked the great wizard Salon Agu with a sword carved by the Confucian Saint.
This series of operations must not only show weakness, but also seize the fleeting opportunity, so that Wei Yuan cannot restore his copper and iron bones.
But I didn't expect that the other party would also have a second move.
A man in a dragon robe slowly emerged from Saren Agu's body, with straight facial features, slightly thick eyebrows, and his eyes filled with deep malice.
After a closer look, the man in the dragon robe had flawless body as jade, and the golden light and the black light were entangled on his body, both sacred and evil.
Yang God!
The late emperor Joan of Arc!
If you know that Wei Yuan is good at making plans and dare to fight to Jingshan City, you are mostly relying on it.You have been playing with me for so long, and I have been playing with you for so long. We Ah just want to see what other party has?
Salen Agu smiled and said: "The Confucian Saint carving knife, I didn't expect you to use the Confucian Saint carving knife, tsk, you Wei Yuan is actually a person who cares about the people.
The blood on his body flashed, the flesh and blood on his chest squirmed, and in an instant he recovered as before, and the wrinkles on his skin faded.
However, the aura of this first-class wizard has become much weaker after all.
Just like Wei Yuan's qi and blood, he has fallen to the peak of the third grade at this moment.
Click, click...
The bones shattered, the flesh collapsed and contracted. The man in the dragon robe refined Wei Yuan's arm into pure qi and blood, opened his mouth and sucked it into his body.
The taste is pretty good, I guess your qi and blood are even better.
The man in the dragon robe smiled while holding the Confucian Saint carving knife in his palm. The filthy, depraved thick liquid poured out, eroding the Confucian Saint carving knife little by little and erasing its spirituality.
Just as the Dao of the Dizong Sect briefly polluted the spirituality of the Zhenguo Sword.
Wei Yuan looked at him deeply, as if he was sad and disappointed, and sighed: It turned out to be you, it was really you!
Emperor Joan of Arc yelled, and a cruel and vicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Confucian Saint who was covered little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little, and said:
I need some time to seal it, and you also need some time to recover. In view of the friendship between the monarch and his subjects over the past 20 years, if you have anything to ask, just ask.
Salen Agu did not object, his injuries were only worse than Wei Yuan.
The human teeth tissue controlled by Ping Yuanbo is working for you.Wei Yuan said.
Emperor Joan of Arc nodded and sneered: You claim to be the country and the people, but if you hadn't pressed Pingyuan Bo step by step, I wouldn't have tried to get rid of him, and the Chuzhou City Massacre case might not have happened.
Then tolerate you to continue to eat away the lives of innocent people?
Wei Yuan took out a porcelain bottle openly, bounced open the cork with a pop, and poured all the elixirs that replenished the qi.
A few seconds later, his face returned to rosy and he sighed: When did you become like this?
The man in the dragon robe smiled ferociously and said: In the 26th year of Joan of Arc, the Dao of the Dizong polluted me.
After a pause, he looked at the spread of war in the distance and said slowly:
My health has always been bad. Those magical medicines that can lead to life and death, flesh and bones, have no effect on me.The king of a country has a certain number of luck.
In the past, I didn’t think there was anything good about immortality, birth, old age, sickness and death, and the laws of heaven and earth.But as I grew older, I began to fear death and long forever.But even the Confucians and Saints cannot fight against the rules of heaven and earth, let alone me?
It was not until the 26th year of Joan of Arc that the Dao of the Dizong polluted me.He told me that the king on earth cannot live forever, and even the superb ones cannot change this ending.But he can make me live longer, far longer than a normal king.
At that time, my body became less and less effective. I couldn't stand his bewitching, so I agreed.
Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and said: So, in 26 years, you have eaten King Huai.
The extremely evil appeared on the face of Joan of Arc, and he shook his head:
No, it is assimilation. I refined his soul and received his memory.Since he is me and I am him, this is one of the secrets of transforming one qi into the Three Pure One.
If you just take over the body, the body and the soul are incompatible, and there will be endless troubles, which is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivation.How could I do such a way out of my way?
Unfortunately, I am not an orthodox Taoist sect. Even if the Dao Head of the Earth Sect helps me and forcibly refine the soul of the Huai King, my main soul still appears incomplete.
Without the help of the second-level Dao Shou, the Dizong Dao Shou, he would not have been able to use the technique of transforming one Qi into the Three Pure One.
Wei Yuan thought for a moment: What about Yuan Jing? Yuan Jing was also swallowed by you at that time?
Emperor Joan of Arc shook his head and said:
The two brothers should have assimilated with me at that time, but I said that after refining the soul of the Huai King, my main soul failed to repair the part of the stripped soul and became incomplete.
In this case, how can I swallow Yuanjing again?He had to change his plan and let the Daosheng of the Dizong use the Taoist sect to erase this memory of Yuan Jing.Then, the seeds of demonic thoughts were planted in his sea of consciousness.
And after all preparations, I pretended to die and abdicate and hid in the open underground dragon vein, where was the only place to avoid the surveillance gaze.I was quietly dormant, waiting for the opportunity to refine Yuanjing.
To my expectations, Yuan Jing learned from me and no longer delegated power to the prime minister. He worked hard to govern the country while weighing the parties.Dafeng's national strength is booming, and with luck, I have no chance to swallow him until you appear...
Wei Yuan was stunned.
Have you forgotten?
Emperor Joan of Arc stared at Wei Yuan, exaggerating the curve of the corners of his mouth little by little, exaggerating it little by little:
In the 6th year of Yuanjing, General Dugu from the north passed away. You personally led your troops to fight and defeated the barbarian army, and you made a great success since then.You might as well think about why you went to war?
Wei Yuan's pupils suddenly magnified, as if they were struck by lightning.
Hahaha… Joan of Arc laughed wildly:
The empress who was dignified and the empress who was in the world actually had a meal with the eunuchs in the palace, and that eunuch was still her childhood sweetheart before entering the palace.Which man could withstand such a blow, let alone a stubborn emperor like Yuan Jing.
He smiled wildly, laughed freely, and leaned back and forth.
From then on, the demonic thoughts in Yuanjing's sea of consciousness finally revived, slowly eroding and polluting him.The reason why Yuan Jing did not kill you and the queen at that time was because he was influenced by the demonic thoughts and became cold and cunning. After understanding you and the queen, he changed his mindset and wanted to use the queen to control you.
Then there was the Battle of Shanhaiguan. That war shook the fate of the country. At the end of the Battle of Shanhaiguan, I took the opportunity to refine Yuanjing and replace it.
After replacing Yuan Jing, I learned from my mistakes and stopped touching women and devoted myself to practicing Taoism.While refining alchemy and taking bait, Ping Yuanbo continued to rob the population.After more than forty years, he finally cultivated the Yang God and entered the second-level tribulation period.Wei Yuan, do you think I want to thank you?
The real Yuanjing disappeared twenty years ago.
By the way, I can tell you an extra secret. The person who secretly reported to Yuan Jing and revealed your relationship with the queen was the prince's biological mother, Concubine Chen.Joan of Arc threw out another heavy explosive.
Concubine Chen... Wei Yuan was silent for a long time. What is the purpose of the Daosheng of the Dizong who took such painstaking efforts to help you.
Emperor Joan of Arc sneered: At that time, the head of the local sect had signs of being possessed by the devil, but good thoughts were stronger than evil thoughts, so they were suppressed tightly.In order to prevent oneself from being refined or eliminated, evil thoughts came up with a solution.
When discussing Taoism that day, evil thoughts sensed my desire for immortality, and secretly polluted me, amplifying my desire for immortality.Then one day, he had a brief chance to dominate the body, and he bewitched me and plotted all this on me.
Afterwards, the Daosheng of the Dizong returned to the sect to retreat. The thoughts of good and evil were entangled for a full forty years. Forty years later, the Daosheng of the Dizong became a demon, the soul was divided, and the good thoughts were surviving and escaped. You can get the first level.
Wei Yuan took out another porcelain bottle, took the pill, pondered for a while, and said:
Bewitch the king forever and devour the parents and children.Forty years, the people have lived in poverty and their national strength has declined, and they will inevitably suffer from evil consequences... So forty years later, the Dao Sect of the Dizong was completely deviled.But I don’t understand one thing. Even if you transform into three qi and have the current cultivation level, and live longer and longer, you are still the emperor of the human world.How to live forever?
Emperor Joan of Arc looked at the sword of the Confucian Saint and said quietly:
Later, a person taught me how to live forever as an emperor, and his words really enlightened me.All my plans over the past twenty years have been caused by that man.Including today, using the witch god as bait to lead you to the bait is the most crucial step in my plan.
The carving knife was completely polluted and all spirituality was lost.
Although it can only pollute it for half a quarter of an hour, it is enough.Emperor Joan of Arc threw it into the cliff, turned to look at Wei Yuan, and said with a grim smile:
How are you going to cross us and seal the Witch God?
There was a great wizard, two spiritual wisdom masters, and a strong man in the tribulation period.
Wei Yuan had only one person, a martial artist who could barely be considered a second-rank warrior.
Emperor Joan of Arc raised his hand, as if he had pinched something out of the air, pinching it to his fingertips, and bounced his fingers.
A sword energy whistled out, one transformed two transformed three transformed thousands.
The dense sword energy was like a group of fish under the sea, like a torrent of waves, shooting towards Wei Yuan.
Each sword energy can easily kill the fourth grade, and in addition, the sword energy is mixed with attacks against the soul.
The Qi sword and the Heart sword of the Human Sect are united.
Wei Yuan crossed his arms in front of his chest, and advanced against the dense rain of swords, dingding dingding... a magnificent and dazzling light burst out from his body.
At one moment, the sword energy tore Wei Yuan apart, causing him to dissipate like a dream bubble.
Emperor Joan of Arc retreated violently by controlling the golden light.
Wei Yuan's figure appeared again and was stunned.
Except for Buddhist monks, no high-quality rank in any system dares to let the warrior get close to you.
The two of them chased each other in the mountains, the qi explosions stacked up, the mountain collapsed, and the rocks kept rolling down.At some point, a large forest suddenly slipped and the broken mouth was neatly broken.
The explosion of air engines sometimes comes from the sea, causing wild waves and tsunamis.
But no matter how hard others try, they cannot see the two peak masters clearly.
In this battle, third-grade masters like Yilbu and Udabaota can only be reduced to assists, and occasionally seize the opportunity to use curse and kill skills to interfere with Wei Yuan.
Or, use the core abilities of Linghui Master to give Emperor Joan of Arc's sword energy spirituality so that they will not fail, so as to slowly wipe out Wei Yuan's qi and blood.
Apart from the milling, there is almost no way for major systems to kill a warrior who is above the third grade.
Saren Agu did not participate in the battle and sighed: The warrior who can break the formation is really a headache.
His figure blurred again, as if it was a layer of invisible curtain separated from the real world.
Saren Agu said loudly: Joan of Arc, I will borrow the power of this world, so do I have the confidence to kill Wei Yuan?
Emperor Joan of Arc paused in a high altitude and said with a crazy laugh: Then thank the great wizard for helping me kill this traitor.
Saren Agu raised his foot and stomped it, and the earth gave me the spirit.
The rocks weathered, the soil turned into yellow sand, and the power of earth and gold spirits was used as a medium to escape into the void and poured on Emperor Joan of Arc.
Grass and trees give me spirit.
Flowers, plants and trees wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.The green and verdant power of the wood spirit was poured on Emperor Joan of Arc.
The ocean gives me spirit.
The sparkling sea surface and the dark water spirit power were poured on Emperor Joan of Arc.
The beacon gives me spirit...
The power of heaven and earth was drawn, and Emperor Joan of Arc's aura surged. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into the master of this, looking down at the traitor with cold eyes.
Emperor Joan of Arc slowly drew his sword, and he drew out a sword intertwined with five colors of gold, wood, water, fire and earth from the void, the power of the five elements, the foundation of all things.
Yilbu, Uda Pagoda and Saren Agu simultaneously reached out to give this sword spirituality with the core ability of Linghui Master.
After doing all this, Saren Agu, the great wizard of the Witch God Sect, was the first-class person in the world, and his aura quickly declined.
The first-class is almost exhausted.
In the following hundred years, the surrounding areas of Jingshan turned into wasteland.
The sword force surged again.
This sword vaguely exceeded the level.
So much so that Emperor Joan of Arc's hand trembled slightly, as if he could not control it.
This sword condenses the power of two third-grade strong men, one first-grade and one second-grade strong men.
In this era when it is super unsatisfactory, it will be invincible.
On the battlefield far away, whether it was the Great Feng army or the Northeast army, every soldier felt the mighty power and felt huge fear in his heart. Some ran away with their heads and pisses flowed in the same direction, and some died of palpitations on the spot.
Masters such as Zhang Kaitai suddenly felt numb. They suppressed their fear and looked at the source of majesty, looking at the five-color sword light that seemed to be able to destroy the world.
And under the sword light, there is Wei Yuan in ragged clothes.
Duke Wei...
Zhong Jinluo's eyes turned red in an instant and his face turned pale.
This sword made them unable to think of resisting or running away.
The battle has been fought to this point, beyond the expectations of these senior military leaders, one by one, one by one, making them both terrified and confused.
The wizards led by Nalan Yan held their heads up and looked at the sword energy in the air, their hearts shook.
Kill him, kill Wei Yuan... Nalan Yan's eyes were red.
The revenge of killing your father can be repaid today.
Kill Wei Yuan!A wizard shouted.
Kill Wei Yuan...
Kill Wei Yuan...
The shouts were heard one after another, and more and more. Those who still had the strength, or who had closed their eyes and dared not look, responded one after another.
All the voices come together: Kill Wei Yuan!
Wei Yuan stood on the sea, raised his head, looked at the arrogant sword light, and the arrogant Emperor Joan of Arc.
In his mind, the scene of the boy standing on the hillside singing to see him off before going out.
His singing seemed to sound again in my ears:
The wolf smoke rises and the mountains look north, the dragon rises and the horses neigh the sword energy is like frost!
My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River. Who can resist each other in twenty years?
Who can fight each other in the past twenty years... Wei Yuan smiled and said: Then I will be invincible in the world.
He took out a Confucian crown from his ragged blue clothes and slowly put it on.
The second treasure of Yunlu Academy: the crown of the sub-saint scholars!
Come!
He waved gently.
The Confucian Saint carved a knife and revived, dispelled the filth, turned into a stream of light, and sent himself into Wei Yuan's hands.
He looked into the sky and shouted: Come on!
In the blue sky, a clear light fell and shone on Wei Yuan.
This clear light comes from the dean Zhao Shou and comes from the blessing of a third-rank scholar who almost died.
The Confucian crown and the carving knife burst out with a dazzling light.
Finally, a page of paper was drawn from the sleeve, and a very ordinary spell was recorded on it, a spell that wizards were common!
Congratulations on the core ability to summon heroic souls.
Seeing this, Salen Agu and three other wizards had their eyebrows pounding, and they felt an ominous premonition.
laugh!
As the paper burned, Wei Yuan was full of energy and said in a loud voice: Please ask the Confucian saint
In an instant, the clear air filled the universe!
With the great wizard's water, I must have dug a divination for myself before the battle. Is it a good luck?If there was no surveillance officer who helped me block the carving knife and cover up the secrets of heaven, it would be almost impossible to plot against the great wizard.
Warlocks are born into wizards, and only warlocks can deal with wizards’ hexagrams.It’s too difficult to hit you without the help of the supervisor.
Wei Yuan's carving knife penetrated into Saren Agu's heart bit by bit, causing his spiritual power to pour wildly out, and allowed his body functions to be quickly annihilated under the erosion of the carving knife.
In just two or three seconds, Saren Agu was twenty years older, and he was as haggard as if he was dead at any time.
The situation suddenly reversed, and the two third-grade spiritual wisdom masters changed their expressions and tacitly responded to the same way, aiming their palms at Salen Agu and Wei Yuan respectively.
The red lights of the left palm stimulated Saren Agu's vitality and fought against the erosion of the Confucian Saint's carving knife.He used a curse and killing technique to Wei Yuan from the air.
snort!
Wei Yuan poked out his left palm, hugged the great wizard's neck, and pulled out the carving knife in his right hand, stabbing Saren Agu's head from the side.
First use the power of the carving knife to destroy the body's functions so that it cannot resist, and then use the carving knife to destroy the opponent's soul, completely scattering the soul of this first-grade wizard.
When it was, the sword light flashed.
puff!
Blood splattered, and Wei Yuan watched his arm cut in surprise, and blood gushed like a spring.
The cut-off arm, along with the Ru Sheng carving knife, was held together by one hand.
This is an arm that entangles the golden light and the black light; an arm that stretches out from the middle of Saren Agu's eyebrows.
Wei Yuan frowned and retreated without hesitation, widened the distance from afar, stood in the void, and looked at Salen Agu.
Crack Crack Crack Crack… The flesh and blood wove and wriggle, the bones regenerate, and a brand new arm condenses.
call!Wei Yuan let out a breath, and the divine light of protecting his body covered his body again, condensed into copper and iron bones.
His arm was killed just now, not because he was not weak in defense. He had shown that the enemy was weak before, but was used by three high-grade wizards to use blood as a medium to perform curse and killing techniques. Wei Yuan was seriously injured on the spot, and the martial artist was proud of his body to destroy his skills.
Then he seized the opportunity of the fighter, and unexpectedly attacked the great wizard Salon Agu with a sword carved by the Confucian Saint.
This series of operations must not only show weakness, but also seize the fleeting opportunity, so that Wei Yuan cannot restore his copper and iron bones.
But I didn't expect that the other party would also have a second move.
A man in a dragon robe slowly emerged from Saren Agu's body, with straight facial features, slightly thick eyebrows, and his eyes filled with deep malice.
After a closer look, the man in the dragon robe had flawless body as jade, and the golden light and the black light were entangled on his body, both sacred and evil.
Yang God!
The late emperor Joan of Arc!
If you know that Wei Yuan is good at making plans and dare to fight to Jingshan City, you are mostly relying on it.You have been playing with me for so long, and I have been playing with you for so long. We Ah just want to see what other party has?
Salen Agu smiled and said: "The Confucian Saint carving knife, I didn't expect you to use the Confucian Saint carving knife, tsk, you Wei Yuan is actually a person who cares about the people.
The blood on his body flashed, the flesh and blood on his chest squirmed, and in an instant he recovered as before, and the wrinkles on his skin faded.
However, the aura of this first-class wizard has become much weaker after all.
Just like Wei Yuan's qi and blood, he has fallen to the peak of the third grade at this moment.
Click, click...
The bones shattered, the flesh collapsed and contracted. The man in the dragon robe refined Wei Yuan's arm into pure qi and blood, opened his mouth and sucked it into his body.
The taste is pretty good, I guess your qi and blood are even better.
The man in the dragon robe smiled while holding the Confucian Saint carving knife in his palm. The filthy, depraved thick liquid poured out, eroding the Confucian Saint carving knife little by little and erasing its spirituality.
Just as the Dao of the Dizong Sect briefly polluted the spirituality of the Zhenguo Sword.
Wei Yuan looked at him deeply, as if he was sad and disappointed, and sighed: It turned out to be you, it was really you!
Emperor Joan of Arc yelled, and a cruel and vicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Confucian Saint who was covered little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little, and said:
I need some time to seal it, and you also need some time to recover. In view of the friendship between the monarch and his subjects over the past 20 years, if you have anything to ask, just ask.
Salen Agu did not object, his injuries were only worse than Wei Yuan.
The human teeth tissue controlled by Ping Yuanbo is working for you.Wei Yuan said.
Emperor Joan of Arc nodded and sneered: You claim to be the country and the people, but if you hadn't pressed Pingyuan Bo step by step, I wouldn't have tried to get rid of him, and the Chuzhou City Massacre case might not have happened.
Then tolerate you to continue to eat away the lives of innocent people?
Wei Yuan took out a porcelain bottle openly, bounced open the cork with a pop, and poured all the elixirs that replenished the qi.
A few seconds later, his face returned to rosy and he sighed: When did you become like this?
The man in the dragon robe smiled ferociously and said: In the 26th year of Joan of Arc, the Dao of the Dizong polluted me.
After a pause, he looked at the spread of war in the distance and said slowly:
My health has always been bad. Those magical medicines that can lead to life and death, flesh and bones, have no effect on me.The king of a country has a certain number of luck.
In the past, I didn’t think there was anything good about immortality, birth, old age, sickness and death, and the laws of heaven and earth.But as I grew older, I began to fear death and long forever.But even the Confucians and Saints cannot fight against the rules of heaven and earth, let alone me?
It was not until the 26th year of Joan of Arc that the Dao of the Dizong polluted me.He told me that the king on earth cannot live forever, and even the superb ones cannot change this ending.But he can make me live longer, far longer than a normal king.
At that time, my body became less and less effective. I couldn't stand his bewitching, so I agreed.
Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and said: So, in 26 years, you have eaten King Huai.
The extremely evil appeared on the face of Joan of Arc, and he shook his head:
No, it is assimilation. I refined his soul and received his memory.Since he is me and I am him, this is one of the secrets of transforming one qi into the Three Pure One.
If you just take over the body, the body and the soul are incompatible, and there will be endless troubles, which is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivation.How could I do such a way out of my way?
Unfortunately, I am not an orthodox Taoist sect. Even if the Dao Head of the Earth Sect helps me and forcibly refine the soul of the Huai King, my main soul still appears incomplete.
Without the help of the second-level Dao Shou, the Dizong Dao Shou, he would not have been able to use the technique of transforming one Qi into the Three Pure One.
Wei Yuan thought for a moment: What about Yuan Jing? Yuan Jing was also swallowed by you at that time?
Emperor Joan of Arc shook his head and said:
The two brothers should have assimilated with me at that time, but I said that after refining the soul of the Huai King, my main soul failed to repair the part of the stripped soul and became incomplete.
In this case, how can I swallow Yuanjing again?He had to change his plan and let the Daosheng of the Dizong use the Taoist sect to erase this memory of Yuan Jing.Then, the seeds of demonic thoughts were planted in his sea of consciousness.
And after all preparations, I pretended to die and abdicate and hid in the open underground dragon vein, where was the only place to avoid the surveillance gaze.I was quietly dormant, waiting for the opportunity to refine Yuanjing.
To my expectations, Yuan Jing learned from me and no longer delegated power to the prime minister. He worked hard to govern the country while weighing the parties.Dafeng's national strength is booming, and with luck, I have no chance to swallow him until you appear...
Wei Yuan was stunned.
Have you forgotten?
Emperor Joan of Arc stared at Wei Yuan, exaggerating the curve of the corners of his mouth little by little, exaggerating it little by little:
In the 6th year of Yuanjing, General Dugu from the north passed away. You personally led your troops to fight and defeated the barbarian army, and you made a great success since then.You might as well think about why you went to war?
Wei Yuan's pupils suddenly magnified, as if they were struck by lightning.
Hahaha… Joan of Arc laughed wildly:
The empress who was dignified and the empress who was in the world actually had a meal with the eunuchs in the palace, and that eunuch was still her childhood sweetheart before entering the palace.Which man could withstand such a blow, let alone a stubborn emperor like Yuan Jing.
He smiled wildly, laughed freely, and leaned back and forth.
From then on, the demonic thoughts in Yuanjing's sea of consciousness finally revived, slowly eroding and polluting him.The reason why Yuan Jing did not kill you and the queen at that time was because he was influenced by the demonic thoughts and became cold and cunning. After understanding you and the queen, he changed his mindset and wanted to use the queen to control you.
Then there was the Battle of Shanhaiguan. That war shook the fate of the country. At the end of the Battle of Shanhaiguan, I took the opportunity to refine Yuanjing and replace it.
After replacing Yuan Jing, I learned from my mistakes and stopped touching women and devoted myself to practicing Taoism.While refining alchemy and taking bait, Ping Yuanbo continued to rob the population.After more than forty years, he finally cultivated the Yang God and entered the second-level tribulation period.Wei Yuan, do you think I want to thank you?
The real Yuanjing disappeared twenty years ago.
By the way, I can tell you an extra secret. The person who secretly reported to Yuan Jing and revealed your relationship with the queen was the prince's biological mother, Concubine Chen.Joan of Arc threw out another heavy explosive.
Concubine Chen... Wei Yuan was silent for a long time. What is the purpose of the Daosheng of the Dizong who took such painstaking efforts to help you.
Emperor Joan of Arc sneered: At that time, the head of the local sect had signs of being possessed by the devil, but good thoughts were stronger than evil thoughts, so they were suppressed tightly.In order to prevent oneself from being refined or eliminated, evil thoughts came up with a solution.
When discussing Taoism that day, evil thoughts sensed my desire for immortality, and secretly polluted me, amplifying my desire for immortality.Then one day, he had a brief chance to dominate the body, and he bewitched me and plotted all this on me.
Afterwards, the Daosheng of the Dizong returned to the sect to retreat. The thoughts of good and evil were entangled for a full forty years. Forty years later, the Daosheng of the Dizong became a demon, the soul was divided, and the good thoughts were surviving and escaped. You can get the first level.
Wei Yuan took out another porcelain bottle, took the pill, pondered for a while, and said:
Bewitch the king forever and devour the parents and children.Forty years, the people have lived in poverty and their national strength has declined, and they will inevitably suffer from evil consequences... So forty years later, the Dao Sect of the Dizong was completely deviled.But I don’t understand one thing. Even if you transform into three qi and have the current cultivation level, and live longer and longer, you are still the emperor of the human world.How to live forever?
Emperor Joan of Arc looked at the sword of the Confucian Saint and said quietly:
Later, a person taught me how to live forever as an emperor, and his words really enlightened me.All my plans over the past twenty years have been caused by that man.Including today, using the witch god as bait to lead you to the bait is the most crucial step in my plan.
The carving knife was completely polluted and all spirituality was lost.
Although it can only pollute it for half a quarter of an hour, it is enough.Emperor Joan of Arc threw it into the cliff, turned to look at Wei Yuan, and said with a grim smile:
How are you going to cross us and seal the Witch God?
There was a great wizard, two spiritual wisdom masters, and a strong man in the tribulation period.
Wei Yuan had only one person, a martial artist who could barely be considered a second-rank warrior.
Emperor Joan of Arc raised his hand, as if he had pinched something out of the air, pinching it to his fingertips, and bounced his fingers.
A sword energy whistled out, one transformed two transformed three transformed thousands.
The dense sword energy was like a group of fish under the sea, like a torrent of waves, shooting towards Wei Yuan.
Each sword energy can easily kill the fourth grade, and in addition, the sword energy is mixed with attacks against the soul.
The Qi sword and the Heart sword of the Human Sect are united.
Wei Yuan crossed his arms in front of his chest, and advanced against the dense rain of swords, dingding dingding... a magnificent and dazzling light burst out from his body.
At one moment, the sword energy tore Wei Yuan apart, causing him to dissipate like a dream bubble.
Emperor Joan of Arc retreated violently by controlling the golden light.
Wei Yuan's figure appeared again and was stunned.
Except for Buddhist monks, no high-quality rank in any system dares to let the warrior get close to you.
The two of them chased each other in the mountains, the qi explosions stacked up, the mountain collapsed, and the rocks kept rolling down.At some point, a large forest suddenly slipped and the broken mouth was neatly broken.
The explosion of air engines sometimes comes from the sea, causing wild waves and tsunamis.
But no matter how hard others try, they cannot see the two peak masters clearly.
In this battle, third-grade masters like Yilbu and Udabaota can only be reduced to assists, and occasionally seize the opportunity to use curse and kill skills to interfere with Wei Yuan.
Or, use the core abilities of Linghui Master to give Emperor Joan of Arc's sword energy spirituality so that they will not fail, so as to slowly wipe out Wei Yuan's qi and blood.
Apart from the milling, there is almost no way for major systems to kill a warrior who is above the third grade.
Saren Agu did not participate in the battle and sighed: The warrior who can break the formation is really a headache.
His figure blurred again, as if it was a layer of invisible curtain separated from the real world.
Saren Agu said loudly: Joan of Arc, I will borrow the power of this world, so do I have the confidence to kill Wei Yuan?
Emperor Joan of Arc paused in a high altitude and said with a crazy laugh: Then thank the great wizard for helping me kill this traitor.
Saren Agu raised his foot and stomped it, and the earth gave me the spirit.
The rocks weathered, the soil turned into yellow sand, and the power of earth and gold spirits was used as a medium to escape into the void and poured on Emperor Joan of Arc.
Grass and trees give me spirit.
Flowers, plants and trees wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.The green and verdant power of the wood spirit was poured on Emperor Joan of Arc.
The ocean gives me spirit.
The sparkling sea surface and the dark water spirit power were poured on Emperor Joan of Arc.
The beacon gives me spirit...
The power of heaven and earth was drawn, and Emperor Joan of Arc's aura surged. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into the master of this, looking down at the traitor with cold eyes.
Emperor Joan of Arc slowly drew his sword, and he drew out a sword intertwined with five colors of gold, wood, water, fire and earth from the void, the power of the five elements, the foundation of all things.
Yilbu, Uda Pagoda and Saren Agu simultaneously reached out to give this sword spirituality with the core ability of Linghui Master.
After doing all this, Saren Agu, the great wizard of the Witch God Sect, was the first-class person in the world, and his aura quickly declined.
The first-class is almost exhausted.
In the following hundred years, the surrounding areas of Jingshan turned into wasteland.
The sword force surged again.
This sword vaguely exceeded the level.
So much so that Emperor Joan of Arc's hand trembled slightly, as if he could not control it.
This sword condenses the power of two third-grade strong men, one first-grade and one second-grade strong men.
In this era when it is super unsatisfactory, it will be invincible.
On the battlefield far away, whether it was the Great Feng army or the Northeast army, every soldier felt the mighty power and felt huge fear in his heart. Some ran away with their heads and pisses flowed in the same direction, and some died of palpitations on the spot.
Masters such as Zhang Kaitai suddenly felt numb. They suppressed their fear and looked at the source of majesty, looking at the five-color sword light that seemed to be able to destroy the world.
And under the sword light, there is Wei Yuan in ragged clothes.
Duke Wei...
Zhong Jinluo's eyes turned red in an instant and his face turned pale.
This sword made them unable to think of resisting or running away.
The battle has been fought to this point, beyond the expectations of these senior military leaders, one by one, one by one, making them both terrified and confused.
The wizards led by Nalan Yan held their heads up and looked at the sword energy in the air, their hearts shook.
Kill him, kill Wei Yuan... Nalan Yan's eyes were red.
The revenge of killing your father can be repaid today.
Kill Wei Yuan!A wizard shouted.
Kill Wei Yuan...
Kill Wei Yuan...
The shouts were heard one after another, and more and more. Those who still had the strength, or who had closed their eyes and dared not look, responded one after another.
All the voices come together: Kill Wei Yuan!
Wei Yuan stood on the sea, raised his head, looked at the arrogant sword light, and the arrogant Emperor Joan of Arc.
In his mind, the scene of the boy standing on the hillside singing to see him off before going out.
His singing seemed to sound again in my ears:
The wolf smoke rises and the mountains look north, the dragon rises and the horses neigh the sword energy is like frost!
My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River. Who can resist each other in twenty years?
Who can fight each other in the past twenty years... Wei Yuan smiled and said: Then I will be invincible in the world.
He took out a Confucian crown from his ragged blue clothes and slowly put it on.
The second treasure of Yunlu Academy: the crown of the sub-saint scholars!
Come!
He waved gently.
The Confucian Saint carved a knife and revived, dispelled the filth, turned into a stream of light, and sent himself into Wei Yuan's hands.
He looked into the sky and shouted: Come on!
In the blue sky, a clear light fell and shone on Wei Yuan.
This clear light comes from the dean Zhao Shou and comes from the blessing of a third-rank scholar who almost died.
The Confucian crown and the carving knife burst out with a dazzling light.
Finally, a page of paper was drawn from the sleeve, and a very ordinary spell was recorded on it, a spell that wizards were common!
Congratulations on the core ability to summon heroic souls.
Seeing this, Salen Agu and three other wizards had their eyebrows pounding, and they felt an ominous premonition.
laugh!
As the paper burned, Wei Yuan was full of energy and said in a loud voice: Please ask the Confucian saint
In an instant, the clear air filled the universe!
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