Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 220 Ping Beihai, mana is not exhausted, Taiyi is resurrected
After a short rest, the merchant army launched an offensive against the Beihai rebels.

Yuan Futong was indeed ambitious and talented, relying on the help of immortals in the camp, he made the same mistake twice and was lured into the valley by the merchant army.

The terrain of the valley is narrow, and the Beihai rebels were defeated and retreated steadily.

And at this moment, Sanskrit sounds came to mind again in the void, like a dream.

The eyes of the Beihai rebel soldiers began to turn red, they lost their minds, and their strength increased several times.

"kill!"

Kong Xuan was riding a steed, seeing that the disciples of the Western Cult had already made moves, he slowly raised his hand, "Drums, copper bells!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The thick war drum made a muffled sound and stirred in the valley. Due to the narrow terrain, the sound of the drum was more powerful, like thunder rolling from the sky.

Jingle bells.

The sound of drums and copper bells was so chaotic that it directly overwhelmed the mantra.

The Beihai rebels couldn't hear the mantra, the blood in their eyes faded, and they regained their senses. They only felt muscle aches all over their bodies, and they couldn't even hold their weapons.

Wen Zhong sat in the commander's camp and waved his big hand, "The demon law has been broken, charge up and capture Yuan Futong!"

Without the blessing of Sanskrit, the Beihai rebels were nothing but unilaterally crushed by the merchant army.

Just a face-to-face meeting, tens of thousands of rebels, half of them died, and half of them fell.

Yuan Futong rode his war horse, panicked, and fled back to the camp, shouting at the same time: "Help me, immortal, help me, immortal."

Kong Xuan rode a fine horse and held a spear, chasing after Yuan Futong.

The pharmacist walked out of the tent, his eyes were cold, "Yuan Futong, this trash, dared to go to the valley for a decisive battle, catch turtles in the urn, and destroy the whole army!"

"We still need this trash to restrain Wen Zhong!" The pharmacist sacrificed two magic powers, one was to save Yuan Futong, and the other was to kill Kong Xuan who was pursuing him.

"Small tricks!" Kong Xuan held a long spear, dancing in the air, and the phoenix soul circled and swallowed the medicine master's mana attack.

The phoenix soul flew out and bombarded the pharmacist's chest.

The pharmacist was in pain, flew upside down, hit the ground, vomited blood, looked at Kong Xuan again, his eyes were full of horror, "He is the monk who sacrificed the five-color divine light that day!"

"Escape!" The pharmacist felt that Kong Xuan had vast mana in his body, and he couldn't arouse the will to fight at all. He only had one thought of escaping in his heart. As for Yuan Futong, he didn't care about it.

Pharmacist endured his injuries, turned into a ray of Brahma light and fled to the west.

Kong Xuan didn't chase after him, he jumped up and flew in the air, his spear swept across and the strong wind howled, sweeping Yuan Futong off his horse.

Yuan Futong still wanted to struggle to get up, but Kong Xuan's spear had already reached his face, Yuan Futong was crying and didn't dare to move again.

On the mountain peak in the distance, Wen Zhong nodded appreciatively, seeing Kong Xuan's bravery and incomparable courage, "He is brave and resourceful, and his ability to deploy troops is not weaker than mine. The next generation of Dashang generals will succeed!"

Of course, the phoenix soul that Kong Xuan fought with the pharmacist just now was more secretive, Wen Zhong didn't notice it.

In defeating the Beihai rebels, Kong Xuan made a great contribution in offering a plan, and personally captured Yuan Futong.

After Wen Zhong pacified the chaos in Beihai, he led the army back to the court.

After the Beihai incident was over, Kong Xuan wanted to go back to Sanshan Pass, Wen Zhong would not let him go back, such an outstanding general should be reused, especially the one recommended by the king, he should go back to accept the reward from the king.

……

at the same time.

West, Mount Sumeru, under the Bodhi tree.

The pharmacist returned to the west with his seriously injured body on his back, his expression frightened, "Disciple...disciple is incompetent, Beihai Yuan Futong was defeated, and Wen Zhong was not restrained."

Seeing the seriously injured pharmacist, Jieyin and Zhunti showed anger on his face, "Why did you get hurt in such a situation? Was it Jiejiaoxian who made the move? Or Kunlun Twelve Immortals? Or Xuandu?"

The pharmacist shook his head, "Neither of them, he is a general of Dashang."

"how can that be?"

"A military commander actually hurt you like this?"

The pharmacist is a real Taiyi Golden Immortal with the peak cultivation base, looking at the world, he is also an absolute master, except for Jiejiao Immortal, Kunlun Twelve Immortals, Xuandu, who can hurt the pharmacist?

"Teacher, his name is Kong Xuan, he is indeed a general of the human race. He is good at using the five-color divine light to take away the magic pestle that guides the teacher."

"Kong Xuan? Five-color divine light? Never heard of it..."

Jieying looked sad and suffering, and waved a stream of pure mana to help the pharmacist heal his wounds.

"Junior Brother, what happened to the bodhi seed planted in Di Xin's sea of ​​consciousness?" Jie Yin asked.

"Brother, according to the time, the bodhi tree has grown and occupied Di Xin's sea of ​​consciousness."

Zhunti planted the bodhi seed in Dixin's sea of ​​knowledge, but was afraid that Sanqing and Nuwa would find out, so he cut off the connection with the bodhi seed and let it grow wildly.

Since Fengshen Quanjie started, Chanjiao supported Xiqi, and Jiejiao supported Dashang. What Western religions have to do is to intensify conflicts, muddy the water, and make it easy to fish.

"The general trend cannot be violated, wait for the opportunity." Jieyin looked sad and distressed.

……

Song.

Wen Zhong led the army back to the court, and he was very angry when he heard about the king's licentiousness along the way. He also heard that the king issued an edict to punish himself, abolished a series of licentious laws, and rectified the court. Wen Zhong's face showed relief again.

"Staff headquarters? Sun Simiao?"

"So what if a virtuous minister stays in the staff headquarters, but if it's a treacherous old man, I won't forgive him!"

Longde Palace.

Wen Zhong reported to the king, the battle of Beihai.

Emperor Xin rewarded meritorious officers and soldiers on meritorious deeds.

Kong Xuan offered a plan to defeat the Beihai rebels and capture Yuan Futong alive, which should be considered a great achievement.

Emperor Xin rewarded Kong Xuan as a third-rank military general, but he did not grant him a real position. He was transferred to the General Staff Office to be called by Sun Simiao.

After Di Xin finished speaking, Kong Xuan and Wen Zhong looked at Wei Shuyu at the same time.

"It was he who suggested to the king to transfer me from Sanshanguan to Beihai?" Kong Xuan looked at Wei Shuyu.

In this world, when Kong Xuan's mana realm was in the late quasi-sage stage, when he stared at Wei Shuyu, his heart sank, "With my late-stage quasi-sage cultivation, I can't see through him?"

"What is his cultivation?"

Wen Zhong is also looking at Wei Shuyu.

Wen Zhong's eyebrows flashed brightly, and he looked at Wei Shuyu with his third eye.

Wen Zhongxiu has the eye of heaven, which can distinguish between good and evil in people's hearts, black and white in the world.

Wen Zhong stared at Wei Shuyu with both eyes, and stepped back abruptly, staggering a little, with a look of horror on his face, a little unbelievable.

"how can that be?"

"Such a strong aura of righteousness?"

Wen Zhong saw that Wei Shuyu's body had a strong white air, which lasted forever.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds.

The lower part is Heyue, and the upper part is the sun star.

Yu Ren said Hao Ran, Pei Hu Sai Cang Ming. "

Everyone has righteousness, but righteousness has strengths and weaknesses. Wen Zhong has met countless people in his life, but he has never seen such a strong righteousness...not even inferior to his master...

Wei Shuyu stood quietly in the hall, smiling and nodded to Wen Zhong, "I have met Grand Master Wen."

Wen Zhong's expression was stagnant, and he hesitated for a while to return the salute, "I have met you, sir."

Such a noble and upright spirit is definitely not very human, he must be a great sage, and how lucky the great businessman is to help him.

The Longde Hall Dynasty will end.

Those with meritorious service were rewarded, and Kong Xuan was transferred to the staff office on duty.

Wen Zhong continued to stay in Longde Hall.

The former medical hall, now the staff office.

Kong Xuan was transferred to the General Staff Office. Seeing several officials busy with farming, fortification, and business, he looked at Wei Shuyu again, feeling extremely puzzled in his heart, "Could it be possible that he has seen through his details?"

Kong Xuan just wanted to ask a question.

Wei Shuyu stood in front of the door, staring at Jiutian with both eyes, "Look, it's started."

"Started? What started?"

boom!hum!
A surge of magic power swept across the earth.

The boundless world, Taoshan.

I saw a young man holding a jade ax and using all his strength to chop towards Taoshan.

With the impact of mana, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and countless gravels collapsed.

Above the nine heavens, surrounded by ten groups of golden flames, "Yang Jian, let's capture him without a fight!"

"Golden Crow Formation!" Ten groups of golden flames formed the Golden Crow Formation, exuding fiery heat, baking Taoshan.

Yang Jian became a master of Master Yu Ding, and learned a whole body of skills. The son of Ying Jie, he was blessed with good luck, and his practice is really a mystery. In just two years, he has the ability to shake the world.

Although Yang Jian split Taoshan, he couldn't break the chains formed by the order of heaven, and the peach blossom fairy was under the scorching heat.

Yang Jian cried and begged for mercy, and begged his uncle to let his mother go.

The Jade Emperor didn't care about Yang Jian at all, and ordered the ten golden crows to roast them vigorously.

The vitality of Peach Blossom Fairy keeps passing away.

And right now.

There was a sudden sound of piercing the sky above the nine heavens, and another huge ax pierced the sky, and hit the Golden Crow formation, forcing the top ten Golden Crows to retreat one after another.

The person who came was none other than Yang Jiao who devoted himself to practicing eight or nine profound arts.

"Big brother? Big brother!" Yang Jian looked at the person coming from the void, weeping with joy.

"Second Brother, the Ten Golden Crows are handed over to you, and I'll save my mother." Yang Jiao recalled the giant ax with a single grip, and swiped at the chain of order formed by the sky with eight or nine profound kung fu.

"Brother, you save mother!"

Holding the jade ax in his hand, Yang Jian leaped up, using all his strength with both hands, he slashed towards the Golden Crow formation.

boom!hum!hum!
The Golden Crow Formation was broken from the front, and Yang Jian's eyes turned blood red, "Delusionally trying to kill my mother is an unforgivable crime!"

Yang Jian just talked about an uncle, but now he is an old cousin with an axe.

The proud Great Golden Crow failed to block Yang Jian's axe, and lost its vitality, turned into a meteor and fell towards the East China Sea.

"kill!"

Yang Jian kept swinging the jade axe and beheaded five Golden Crows in succession.

Five fireballs fell powerlessly towards the East China Sea.

The rest of the Golden Crows fled in a hurry, Yang Jian was so red-eyed that he didn't leave any of them behind, and chased after the remaining Golden Crows.

Nine dazzling fireballs fell into the East China Sea.

General Staff Office.

Seeing the death of the nine golden crows, Wei Shuyu felt moved, walked out of the mansion, turned into a ray of light and flew towards the East China Sea.

Kong Xuan stared at Wei Shuyu turning into a stream of light and going away, he was not shocked, he had already confirmed in his heart that he was a monk, but he didn't know what state it was.

The East China Sea is vast and blue.

There are nine balls of fire floating on the vast and boundless sea, and the surrounding sea water is bubbling and boiling. Countless aquariums in the East China Sea have been scalded to death, and the red-hot lobsters and crabs exude an attractive aroma.

Wei Shuyu stood quietly on the surface of the East China Sea, looking at the nine fireballs with his eyes.

Name: Big Golden Crow, Second Golden Crow...

Race: Sun Golden Crow (pseudo)
Bloodline: 50.00%

Wei Shuyu reached out to accept the origin of the Great Golden Crow, "Sure enough, the Golden Crow in this world is far inferior to the mainstream Golden Crow of the Great Desolation, fake..."

Wei Shuyu fused the remaining eight Golden Crows into one ball, a ball of flame light, exuding a terrifying temperature.

Name: Golden Crow Origin

Bloodline: 65%
Qualification: First-class

"Huh? Nine Golden Crows merged into one and turned into the real Golden Crow's origin?"

When the nine Golden Crows merged into one, the fake characters disappeared, and they became purebred Golden Crows with 65% bloodlines?

"Hehe, I just created a purebred Golden Crow directly?"

Wei Shuyu looked at Yang Jian who was above the Nine Heavens again.

Yao Ji and Chang'e jointly rescued the little Golden Crow and started a war with Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's physical strength was exhausted, and he was somewhat lost to Yao Ji.

"There is no sun star in this world. If the last Golden Crow is killed, the Three Realms will fall into eternal night, and the will of heaven will be chaotic!"

Wei Shuyu casually shot a streak of purple light into Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian seemed to be possessed by the god of war, his mana soared several times, and he repelled Yao Ji in one fell swoop, "I have hurt my mother, and I will never let her go!"

"Ah! Kill!" Yang Jian's jade ax fell, Yao Ji retreated, and the little Golden Crow was left helpless and lost his life.

Another ball of fire fell towards the East China Sea.

The light between the sky and the earth receded quickly, and the darkness began to engulf the earth.

"It has appeared, the will of heaven has appeared!"

Wei Shuyu's guess was right, the last Golden Crow died, and the will of heaven appeared, and began to 'make things right! '

Above the nine heavens, the essence of Lihuo gathers, mottled light spots emerge, converge with each other, and there is a faint tendency to form an artificial sun.

Name: The source of the real fire of the sun

Level: 10%
"Heaven has condensed the source of the true fire of the sun, hehe, it's cheap for me!"

Wei Shuyu stretched out his hand to capture the void, grabbing 10% of the sun's origin and blending it into the fireball in his hand.

Name: Golden Crow Origin

Bloodline: 75%
Above the nine heavens, the mottled light was taken away by Wei Shuyu, and the heavens gathered light again.

Name: The source of the real fire of the sun

Level: 15%
Wei Shuyu was in the East China Sea, with the mana of the Hunyuan Jinxian peak surging all over his body, and once again shot out of the void, taking away the source of the real fire of the sun and melting it into the fireball in his hand.

Name: Golden Crow Origin

Bloodline: 90%
The source of the true fire of the sun was captured twice, and the will of heaven became smarter. Instead of condensing the source of true fire, he began to look for Wei Shuyu.

Whoa!
The chains of heaven and order pierced through the void, and came from all directions on the bottom of the East China Sea, islands, and reefs, trying to restrain Wei Shuyu.

The corners of Wei Shuyu's mouth curled up slightly, "I'm afraid you won't come!"

"Chaos Clock, block the space!"

Duang!

The little Xuanhuang bell made a muffled sound, and the power of the innate treasure appeared, freezing the surrounding space.

Wei Shuyu's mana surged at the peak of the Hunyuan Jinxian, invaded the white chain, and started a new round of seizing the will of heaven!
The space has been fixed, and the chains of heaven want to escape, it's not that simple!
Take one percent...take two percent, take 5.00 percent.

Tian Dao finally sensed a huge crisis, formed a vortex in the void, and the Eye of God's Punishment appeared.

Wei Shuyu has a chaotic clock to protect his body, so he is naturally not afraid of heaven's punishment, and finally grasped the essence of the state of heaven, how could he let him go?

I do not know how long it has been.

The East China Sea region has returned to calm.

Wei Shuyu sat cross-legged on the surface of the sea, his whole body was radiant, the rhythm of Taoism was constantly rippling, and his breath became deeper and deeper.

Capture the Will of Heaven: 20%
Remaining Will of Heaven: 80%
Just a moment ago, Tiandao made frequent shots, and Wei Shuyu successfully captured most of the will.

20.00%, Wei Shuyu feels that he is more harmonious with mountains and rivers, and he can cause heaven and earth to shatter just by raising his hand.

"Is mana never exhausted? I feel the joy of a saint." Wei Shuyu's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a chuckle.

Of course, Wei Shuyu only took 20.00% of his willpower, which is far inferior to the saint's way of replenishing mana anytime and anywhere.

"Hehe, when it comes to the battle of the Conferred Gods, the way of heaven will surely reappear, and I am stronger than the other!"

In the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, if Wu Yasheng can't break the world, Wei Shuyu will help him!
Completely capture the will of heaven, use force to break through this world, prove the Hunyuan Daoguo, and comprehend the three laws to [-]% at the same time, it is definitely not a superimposed effect of one plus one!

Wei Shuyu took out the origin of the Golden Crow again, and its blood has reached 90.00%.

In the distance, the origin of the Little Golden Crow is still baking the sea water.

With a casual pull, Wei Shuyu incorporated the origin of the Little Golden Crow into the fireball in his hand.

Name: Golden Crow Origin

Bloodline: 95%
90.00% Five's Golden Crow origin is infinitely close to the mainstream prehistoric Emperor Jun and Tai Yi.

Wei Shuyu sacrificed the method of incarnation outside the body in the immortal method of the Supreme Purity, and separated a ray of consciousness into the original source of the Golden Crow.

A silhouette appeared from a group of Golden Crow Origin, which looked like an innate Taoist body.

When Wei Shuyu fabricated the avatar, a bad taste suddenly arose in his heart, and he fabricated it according to the appearance in his memory.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a black-golden robe took shape, with a handsome face, holding a chaotic clock, and exuding a strong imperial aura!
Born Emperor, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, resurrected!
"Jinwu Taoist, I have seen this deity."

"You and I are one, there is no need to be too polite, and I will call myself Donghuang Taiyi in the future."

"Listen to the deity's orders."

Donghuang Taiyi avatar, with 90.00% Wujinwu blood, has also reached the innate middle-level heel, and is born as the peak of Taiyi Jinxian!
The deity of the avatar is connected with each other, Donghuang Taiyi has the cultivation comprehension of the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and it only needs to accumulate mana to break through, and practice will be very fast!
Wei Shuyu put Donghuangtai's avatar into the primordial spirit for nourishment, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at a small island far away on the sea.

There was a group of people standing quietly on the small island. He was dressed in a blue Taoist robe. He was a handsome young man with a heroic demeanor.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, you really entered the prehistoric world!" Master Tongtian stared at Wei Shuyu with fear in his eyes.

Wei Shuyu's figure flashed, landed on the small island and faced the Master Tongtian.

Wei Shuyu showed helplessness, "The world is so big, let the poor go, where the poor, who dares to call invincible in the world? Who dares to say invincible? The taste of invincibility is so boring."

"Good guy, even more arrogant than this seat!" The leader of Tongtian stood still, complaining from the bottom of his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, what do you intend to do when you enter this world? Also, how do you know my own Supreme Immortal Technique?" asked Master Tongtian cautiously.

"Hehe." Wei Shuyu chuckled lightly without explaining.

"The poor Taoist entered this place, looking for opportunities, and has no intention of making enemies with fellow Taoists."

"The catastrophe has already begun, fellow Taoists should care about their disciples, and don't focus on the poor Taoist."

"Often the person who believes the most, the rebellion at the critical moment is fatal."

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he jumped up and left in a flowing light.

Master Tongtian stood still, thinking about what Hongjun said before leaving, "The most trustworthy person...he is sowing discord!"

"However... why do I feel a sense of familiarity from him, he is not malicious..."

(End of this chapter)