Master National Teacher is motionless

Chapter 165 The pen strike kills all the guests in the sky!

"Master, how long can the Tianyuan Realm last?" Ji Shouzun frowned slightly.

"do not know."

The old national teacher sighed, and said: "In the history of Dayu, no matter how desperate we were, we would never have used the Tianyuan Realm left by the Lord Saint Master. This time, if I had no choice, I would never use it even if I died. I will take out the legacy of Lord Saint Master."

"This is the inner world cultivated by Master Saint Master?" Taishi Yan looked at this point in Tianyuan Realm, frowned and said, "Since it is the inner world of Saint Master, how could it be impossible to trap even a celestial being?"

One must know that in the era when Tang Tianyuan was still alive, the human world had not yet been sealed by the Tianyuan Divine Formation.

In that era, there were countless celestial beings and Bodhisattvas who came down to earth, and many of them had great backgrounds, and it was not uncommon for them to possess innate spiritual treasures.

However, no celestial bodhisattva dared to act presumptuously in front of Tang Tianyuan.

Back then, when Dayu conquered mountains and ruined temples, both Taoist and Buddhist sects were expelled and could only be forced to hide from the world. Even this kind of humiliation can only be endured. One can imagine how terrible Tang Tianyuan's Taoism was back then.

And this inner world, a world left by the supreme beings of the three realms, can't even trap angels?
"The Tianyuan Realm has long been broken."

The old national teacher shook his head slightly, and said: "Even if this world has not yet decayed, it has lost the incomparable miraculous power that it had when the Lord Saint Master was still there. Once it is damaged, even self-healing will be extremely slow."

He sighed, "If the lord Saint Master is still around, as long as he absorbs the power of chaos with a single thought, no matter how severely damaged the Tianyuan world is, it can be restored in an instant... No, maybe there is no such thing as damage at all. things..."

"Sect Master." Lin Lan said softly, "With the help of the Tianyuan Realm, can we be sure to kill this immortal?"

"I can only say... there is hope."

The old national teacher said slowly: "With the current dilapidated state of Tianyuan Realm, the remaining little power of the inner world, combined with the power of Chonghua's great formation, may not be able to suppress this heavenly immortal, but... it can let you wait to get the inner world. The dual blessings of the Heaven and Earth and the Chonghua Formation."

Taishi Yan said in a low voice: "National Teacher, let me enter the Fengtian Army. The 'Fenghuoliantian' army formation is a formation of thousands of troops. With double blessings, it should be able to withstand the attack of the heavenly immortal."

"it is good."

The old master nodded slightly, looked at Ji Shouzun again, and said: "Ji Shouzun, I want to maintain the Tianyuan Realm and the Chonghua formation outside, so I will give you both the 'Tianyuan Blade' and the 'Void Subbox'. You are in charge of the main attack, and you must follow the plan."

Immediately, he looked at Lin Lan again and said, "Lin Lan, although this empty mother-child box is wonderful, it can't penetrate the inner world, so you have to go in too. Once you succeed, the old man will send you out immediately and move you away." Return to the National Teacher's Mansion."

Lin Lan was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay."

The old master looked at Tang Wanqiu again, and said: "Princess, even if Ji Shouzun wields the Tianyuan Blade, it is impossible to kill that immortal, and the only one who is really expected to kill that immortal is you, so you have to go in. "

Tang Wanqiu nodded and said, "Don't worry, Grandpa Guoshi, I've already made a deal with Meng Yaozu, and I can start anytime."

"Okay." The old master nodded slightly, looked at Yue Xianzhi again, and said, "Boy Yue, you will be in charge of the Chonghua formation later on. Adding to the power of Hua Dazhen, you must kill these tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals."

Yue Xianzhi couldn't help being startled, and asked: "Then what about you, suzerain?"

The old national teacher said slowly: "Old man... I want to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation now."

"Now?"

Yue Xianzhi's complexion changed, and he said, "Sovereign, didn't you say that with your remaining vitality, once you overcome the catastrophe, if your vitality is destroyed by the power of the heavenly tribulation, you may not survive even a day?"

"This is necessary." The old national teacher slowly shook his head and said: "The reason why the Chonghua formation can be pushed to the extreme at this time is with the help of the Tianyuan seal, but the more the Chonghua formation is activated, the Tianyuan seal will be damaged. The faster it is, the sooner the Tianyuan Seal will completely fail, and by then, not only will it be unable to withstand the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, but it will also be unable to trap the Changsha Heavenly Immortals in the Inner Heaven and Earth."

He also said: "Besides, because the old bald donkey in the Buddhist temple has not yet appeared as a human Bodhisattva, he can't let go of such a good opportunity. I have to break through to resist that old bald donkey."

Yue Xianzhi fell silent.

The old master shook his head and said: "There is no need to worry, as long as the plan is successful, the old man may not disappear. Even if it fails, as long as he can kill the immortal, the old man will just die."

So far, Dayu's four great supernatural beings, as well as Lin Lan and Tang Wanqiu, the core of the plan, have all been arranged in place.

"Everyone."

The old national teacher's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and said in a low voice: "The life and death of Chonghua, the rise and fall of Dayu, this one action depends on you and me, we must do our best!"

"Do your best!"

Everyone responded immediately, and everyone could see the determination and firmness in each other's eyes.

This... is Dayu's final battle!

"Feng Tian Army obey orders!"

Taishi Yan, the commander of the Fengtian Army, shouted immediately: "Gather the sand to form an formation, and the flames of war will rage!"

"The flames are raging!"

I saw three thousand soldiers of the Fengtian Army, from the commander Taishi Yan down to the sergeants, immediately began to use the secret method of "Only My True Body" and the formation boards they carried with them to mobilize the "Fenghuo Liantian" army formation together!
The blood-like flames immediately shot up into the sky, and the mighty power of the dense military formation surged out, completely smelting the strength of every soldier in the Fengtian Army together, as if turning them into an inseparable whole, even more so. Incorporating the vast power of the Chonghua Great Formation into it made the formation even stronger.

The price of such a powerful army formation is that the essence, blood and vitality in every sergeant's body begin to be slowly consumed.

That is, at the cost of life.

"Soldiers, please."

The old master looked at the Three Thousand Fengtian Army with heavy eyes, and immediately sent all the members of the Fengtian Army, who were burning with blood, into the Tianyuan Realm.

Immediately, with a wave of the old master's hand, a dim light of the sword and a translucent silver box flew towards Ji Shouzun together.

Ji Shouzun put the two things away casually, looked at the old national teacher with his eyes, and said slowly: "National teacher, don't just die like this."

After saying that, he turned into a ray of light and flew into that small spot in the Tian Yuan world.

"Sect Master, don't worry." Lin Lan said softly, "I will succeed, send me and Ban Qiu in."

"Grandfather of the State Teacher, take care." Tang Wanqiu looked at the old State Teacher.

"Go in."

The old master smiled, waved his sleeves immediately, and sent the two of them into the Tian Yuan world.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Yue Xianzhi again, and with a wave of his hand, he gave Yue Xianzhi a Tianyuan seal, a seemingly ordinary calligraphy pen, and a pitch-black inkstone.

"Boy Yue, you are practicing calligraphy. If your cultivation level is comparable to mine, you must be better at manipulating the Chonghua Formation than I am. Now it should not be difficult for you. Here you go."

The old national teacher watched Yue Xianzhi, and asked softly.

"Sect Master, don't worry." Yue Xianzhi said resolutely: "Even if that old bald donkey from Yinfo Temple comes, I will definitely block it with all my might."

The old national teacher nodded slightly, and then left this small dot in the Tianyuan world in place, while slowly floating up by himself.

Then--

Look up at the sky!

"bring it on."

The old national teacher looked up at the depths of the dark sky, and said slowly: "You want to destroy my Dayu, and you also want to destroy my Renzong. As the master of Renzong and the teacher of Dayu, this old man, with this broken body, is here Let's fight with you in the last term."

He slowly closed his eyes, and completely incompleted the last bit of the supernatural power he had cultivated to perfection.

His accumulation has reached the point of triggering a catastrophe!

In an instant, the sky changed color.

The power of heaven and earth seems to be stirred by an invisible huge palm. The movement at this moment is even more exaggerated than the power of the unity of heaven and man. faster and faster.

After a while, an incomparably huge vortex appeared in the depths of the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

And in the depths of this huge vortex, faint traces of electric light can be seen wandering.

Thunder and lightning are a symbol of heaven and earth punishment, representing heaven and earth punishment!

The way of supernatural powers is an act against the heavens. Once you practice to the extreme, you will naturally be punished by the law of heaven!

Maybe it was something Tang Tianyuan did, or maybe everything in the world had a glimmer of life.

Naturally, there is a possibility of overcoming this catastrophe of divine punishment.

The old national teacher has read the classics left by the great supernatural beings who have overcome the catastrophe in the past, and thinks that there is a [-]% chance of surviving the catastrophe.

However, before the immortal was trapped in the Tianyuan Realm, he didn't dare to gamble, and he didn't dare to cross the tribulation.

Even if he succeeds, he won't live for long. The Immortal just gave up attacking Chonghua for the time being, and will attack again when his vitality is exhausted and he dies. What's the point even if he succeeds in crossing the tribulation?
Therefore, until now, after Tian Xian was trapped in the Tianyuan Realm, he dared to cross the tribulation.

"Boom--"

The dull thunder rolls from the depths of the sky, and the electric light in the depths of the vortex is getting bigger and bigger. It was only a little bit at the beginning, but now it is as huge as a horned dragon, revealing a terrifying oppression.

"bring it on."

The old master stared coldly at the lightning in the depths of the vortex, and was already ready.

next moment--

"Boom!"

There was a sudden thunder that resounded through the world, and the whole world seemed to tremble, only to see the electric horned dragon in the depths of the vortex, rushing straight towards him!

In the process of flying, the incomparably huge electric light also condensed and shrunk crazily. When the electric light flew over Chonghuacheng, it had already turned into an electric light that was only as thick as a thumb, which looked very inconspicuous.

And the enchantment of Chonghua Great Formation, in front of this lightning, seems to not exist.

In other words, it simply ignored the Chonghua Great Formation, without any contact, and rushed directly to its target——

Old teacher.

Just in an instant, the electric light had penetrated into the spirit of the old national teacher, and the old national teacher was also surrounded by a layer of faint electric light, which did not affect the surroundings in any way.

This is the catastrophe.

It is only aimed at those who have crossed the catastrophe, and will not affect any existence of everything in the world.

Therefore, when crossing the catastrophe, foreign things are meaningless, and one can only rely on one's own Taoism and supernatural powers!
"Sovereign, you must succeed."

Yue Xianzhi looked at the old national teacher who was crossing the catastrophe, and found that the old national teacher's face had begun to show pain, and he knew that the power of heavenly calamity was raging in the old national teacher's body, which was also the reason for the destruction of vitality.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he let Tianyuanyin float above his head, and continued to maintain the Chonghua formation.

"It's my turn."

Yue Xianzhi took a deep breath slowly, and looked at the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals in all directions. At this time, these tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals were still besieging Chonghua City, forcing Chonghua City to open the barrier at all times.

And there are more and more cracks on the Tianyuan seal.

Obviously, a war has already started in the Tianyuan world, coupled with the opened barrier, the two will be consumed together, and the Tianyuan seal will naturally be damaged extremely quickly.

"A pen."

Yue Xianzhi waved his hand, and there was a seemingly ordinary brush in big script in his hand.

This is the holy pen of the book.

And the other hand was holding a jet-black inkstone, in which dragon carvings could be faintly seen.

This is the dragon tail inkstone.

Both of these two treasures can be called half-innate spiritual treasures. They were treasures refined by one of the Seven Sages, the Book Sage, with all his painstaking efforts!
It's even more complementary to have a calligrapher like him to motivate him.

"Just right, I've been feeling a lot of worries lately, worrying about my sect, worrying about the great danger, worrying about the world...so I wrote a new article."

Yue Xianzhi spoke softly as if talking to himself, as if he was speaking to himself, or as if he was talking to the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals around him.

While speaking, he held the calligraphy pen in his hand, and gathered the infinite power of the Chonghua Great Formation into the Dragon Tail Inkstone. As the Dragon Tail wandered in the inkstone, the power of the formation immediately turned into rich ink.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Yue Xianzhi laughed and spit out a large mouthful of essence blood, which is equivalent to a full hundred years of life, and all of it turned into streamer and entered the ink, making the ink deeper.

Immediately, ink flew out like a swimming dragon, moistening the nib of the pen.

When he was full of pen and ink, he took the awl in his hand, took the void as paper, and took the heaven and earth as the case, and began to sway it freely!
The brush is like a dragon and a snake racing away, and the ink is like flowing clouds and flowing water. The brushstrokes are intermittently tossed and turned, and there are ups and downs when writing.

When Yue Xianzhi Huifeng closed his pen, just when the ink was dry, a sharp-edged article appeared in the void, angrily denouncing the injustice of the world, worrying about the helplessness of the world, and expressing the great wish of the common people!
The terrifying power gathered by the Longwei Inkstone, coupled with the power carried by the Holy Book Pen, and his hundred-year lifespan, immediately made the ink characters of this article exude an astonishing sense of oppression!
One by one ink characters turned into rays of light, and countless dazzling rays of light flew towards all directions, leaving deep marks in the void, which were left by the sharpness of the pen!
These innumerable brushstrokes flew towards tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers in the air.

Silently, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers fell like rain.

The hidden dragon in the ink pool dives to the bottom, and the strokes of the pen kill all the guests in the sky!

In an instant, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers have been chopped down by his pen!

　I recently won the bid, and I'm taking care of my body, but I haven't cut it...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)