Lord of Time!

Chapter 217 Quickly break through three levels, the beginning of soul refining

"Siege without attacking, and watch yourself defeat."

Feng Yuantu shook his feather fan and said with a confident smile.

Under the city, tens of thousands of troops set up their camps, and the scouts and messengers scattered like a swarm of bees.

There is a steady stream of reinforcements from all sides behind, continuing to arrive.

Zhenwu Wang Ji Changfeng has been hiding soldiers among the people for these years, uniting with the major families and sects. On the surface, his strength is not considered strong, at most he can be regarded as a dog guarding the house, and he is powerless to advance.

But in fact, if someone really thinks this way, he is greatly underestimating him.

One command.

The major aristocratic families and sects sent out a large army of experts to support them, pulling out all the hidden troops, not 50, but also 30.

The potential for war is terrifying.

Of course, it is only attacking Xingqing Mansion now, and there is no need for such a strong army. The reason why they sent people for help is because of Chen Ping's face.

I was worried that after three days, all kinds of accidents would happen, and I would be caught off guard.

Faced with this rising star who has risen rapidly in the past few months and occupied one county and eight prefectures, even a tyrannical man like Zhenwu King, who is good at fighting and used to forbearance, dare not take it seriously at this time.

"It's just a Grand Master of the Unity Realm, and it's not his opponent at all."

Although Ji Changfeng didn't want to uplift others' ambitions and destroy his own prestige, he had to admit it.

In the same state of unity, the combat power can also vary greatly.

The gap between people, sometimes, is greater than the gap between people and dogs.

"Two are the most self-protecting, and the siege of the three in one realm can only guarantee the upper hand. If you want to kill this person, don't even think about it. Mr. Donghe, this is a good opportunity. You must make the best of it. Please also The Pei family will not hesitate to help."

Pei Donghe didn't dare to take big at this time.

The latest news is that Chen Ping has led Ji Mingyue and Han Xiaoru into the ruins with Fang Qingzhu.

It can be said that a hero is sad about a beauty.

Knowing that it was a death place, but unbelievingly wanting to go in and save people, it can only be said that the young man is proud and arrogant, and he has not suffered any losses since his debut, and he finally drifted away.

foreseeable future.

After Chen Ping reappeared, his soul would be lacking, and his cultivation would no longer make any progress.

If you persist for a while, you will taste the consequences of this impulse.

Of course, the madness of the beast before its death cannot be ignored.

The more heavily impacted, the more we must guard against the opponent's last counterattack.

As long as you block the last strongest attack in the opponent's life, then, as the military adviser said, you can just quietly watch him rise up the tall building and watch him collapse.

It's that simple.

Credit goes to the front, if you don't do your best at this time, and grab a little more credit, it would be a bit shameless.

"My lord, don't worry, I, the head of the Pei family, should not be moved lightly, but my brother Pei Dongwei can come here at night to help the lord."

Pei Donghe immediately stated his position and immediately dispatched troops to the Hui people.

"My younger brother Suiyun is ten times better than me, so you can come and help me."

Without Ji Changfeng saying anything, Liu Suifeng recommended his brother on his own initiative.

The two brothers of the Liu family, Sui Feng Sui Yun, had their fame resounding all over the world 30 years ago, and they made a great reputation for the Liu family.

At that time, when the two heroes of the Liu family fought hand in hand, few people could beat them.

After so many years, the brothers of the Liu family are also old now. After entering the Unity Realm, their status in the clan has also increased greatly, and they will not make a move easily.

But only they know that they have never stopped improving. At the mere age of 63, they have reached the four realms of unity and the realm of yin deficiency. to people.

"It's so good. With Liu's Kunzhong and the elders of the Pei family fighting together, even if Chen Ping comes out, his cultivation base is not damaged, and there will be no trouble."

Ji Changfeng laughed and said: "As long as we survive the first wave of counterattack, the army of the Xingqing Mansion will naturally disintegrate, and there is no need to fight. When Chen Ping dies, the vassal forces of all parties in Xingqing will naturally collapse.

But where is the Governor of Yan? "

Thinking that Jiangnan was about to be taken entirely, Ji Changfeng couldn't help smiling no matter how calm he was.

However, the imperial court sent a large army to the south in a fleet of five-story ships, and the imperial guards were not very easy to deal with.

"This matter is simple. I heard that Yan Beifei worshiped the Sword Sect of the Divine Firmament when he was young, and was personally broiled by Venerable Yuxiao, and taught him a unique skill. Although this person is loyal to the court and the Holy One, his strength is also extremely tyrannical. He is almost as good as blue. It’s a bit of a meaning, but after all, it’s still only at the level of unity, and it hasn’t broken through.”

Ji Yuantu said suddenly.

"Mister means..."

"Please ask Venerable Yuxiao to write a letter, and you don't want him to give up going south. You only need to delay his waterway for half a month. At that time, Chen Ping will die, the king's army will go, the south of the Yangtze River will be pacified, and the Yanbei No matter how Fei thinks, he can only hold back abruptly."

That's right, why can the imperial court maintain great majesty over the local area? No one dares to disobey a single order.

The first is to suppress the small with the big and follow the direction of the righteous.

The second, of course, is the crushing of troops. There are many masters, and no one has the confidence to confront the court head-on.

Those who are not afraid of death are nothing more than manipulating arms to block cars, and they are overconfident.

But if Ji Changfeng, the true martial king, calmed down Jiangnan in one go, he would gather an army of millions in the south of the Yangtze River, and he would already have the capital to rule across the river from the imperial army.

No matter how dissatisfied Ji Changshou was, he could only pinch his nose in the face of the Northern Zhou Dynasty's invasion of the South, to appease the South, and unite with Zhenwu King Ji Changfeng to fight against foreign enemies first.

This is what is likely to happen.

It was also one of Feng Yuantu's schemes.

After all the calculations, there shouldn't be any surprises.

As for the ancestors of the Haishenzhen Ji family in Dali Wangting Town in the north, they also had to guard against the old guy being overwhelmed for a while, and directly abolishing the real martial arts king Ji Changfeng.

Therefore, Feng Yuantu buried the wires early and tried every means to pull the Shenxiao Sword Sect onto his ship.

If the patriarch of the Ji family kept the iron law, did not intervene in the struggle of human dynasties, and did not personally come forward to fight life and death, then naturally no one would pay attention.

But if he rolled up his sleeves and did it himself.

It's not impossible for Venerable Yuxiao to leave his lair, and pull Jitang to have a heart-to-heart talk and drink tea.

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is needed, and the city has been besieged for three days. Moreover, all the secrets have been mobilized to spread the news that Chen Ping's expedition has been hit hard and he is about to die."

Feng Yuantu's feather fan paused, tapped heavily on his left palm, and ordered coldly.

But I was thinking in my heart: "Hurry up, hurry up, Ji Changshou, this day will come soon, the day when we will seize your country, cut off your head, and avenge my Feng family's blood is not far away."

Unifying the south is not the ultimate goal, and there is nothing to be excited about. He wants Ji Changshou to pay the price and overthrow the Dali dynasty abruptly.

……

Chen Ping slashed thirteen swords in a row, using the intent of the sword to perform Hunyuan Kai.

Divide yin and yang, set two appearances, gather three talents, and balance the four seas...

A sword cut out, and the sword marks staggered, cutting the entire space into a torrent vortex, and the airless particles collapsed into nothingness.

It has to be said that the replica body on the opposite side has the same strong and hard-to-break glass body, and the same swordsmanship is back to simplicity, with four to five million catties of mighty power in just one move, and the sky collapses when he strikes .

The most powerful thing is that he is not afraid of being injured, he is completely aggressive and doesn't have much protection.

From time to time, streaks of green light glowed on his body.

He had just been cut and bled, the blood flew upside down, the wound closed, and he became full of energy again.

If it weren't for Chen Ping, who knew his difficult technique best, he used the Hunyuan Sword Intent without hesitation, and the sword performed the artistic conception of the reopening of the world. In a wave, he severely injured the duplicate body, and then took advantage of the opponent's recovery. Time, regardless of the damage, attack with all your strength, and cut off the opponent's head. I'm afraid, I don't know when this battle will last.

It is possible to fight a real protracted war.

"Good guy, I'm direct good guy. So I'm already this good?"

Watching the replica in front of him dissipate.

Chen Ping stopped his movements and started to run the Green Wood Longevity Kung Fu to recover his vitality and healed all 63 sword wounds on his body. He sighed in his heart.

Even if it's a blank slate, without any powerful unique moves, just by virtue of his tyrannical body and infinite recovery ability, he can make most of the masters of the same level in the world despair.

This same level refers to the Unity Realm, whether it is the Fourth Realm or the Fifth Realm.

"The next level of challenge, no accident, the Tongtian Tower has already learned my Hunyuan Sword Intent. Although this sword technique does not look very eye-catching, but with my divine power and recovery ability, it is the top of the top Swordsmanship, if you want to win quickly, you can only use cleverness, head-to-head, it will not work."

After silently calculating in his heart for a while, Chen Ping walked up the stone steps to the second floor, and he had a calculation in his heart.

Sure enough, just as he set foot on the second floor, two copies of himself appeared in front of him, one with a black dragon sword. The sword was as powerful as a mountain and as powerful as an ocean.

Before the sword is drawn, one can feel that this space has been divided into two, and it is time to redefine the yin and yang, and then regenerate the primordial.

This artistic conception is so real, Chen Ping just felt that if it weren't for the fact that there is no way to retreat here, he can only move forward, he would almost turn in, and he doesn't want to fight desperately with his clone.

I don't know who is capable of designing such a deceptive challenge mode.

Chen Ping would rather challenge a dragon than to challenge multiple selves.

This time, he saw the danger early, and didn't wait for the opponent to attack. Once the two clones lost their temper, they might take him away in one wave.

Therefore, at this time, the sword can only take a slant.

Chen Ping disappeared into the wind in a flash, and the sword light turned into a cold moon, which was indescribably fast.

At the moment when the sword light reached its peak, the two replicas also began to play yin and yang swords. Chen Ping himself seemed to lose focus in his eyes. What he saw was not this space, nor two "enemies", but countless densely packed Silk thread, saw two huge nodes.

clap clap...

Under the lightning speed.

Those two nodes broke in response.

The two clones who had just set off a frenzied sword movement paused slightly, and their bodies turned into fine sand, falling down, and then scattered into little stars.

"He who knows others is wise, and he who knows himself is wise. Of course I know where my own shortcomings are, and what methods I should use to attack and deceive. Then I use the weakness of the Tianxin Mingyue Sword to attack with my heart and mind, how can I be invincible?" reason?"

This time, facing the two clones, Chen Ping didn't say a word.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, both sides raised three swords at the same time, and one student was recruited to death.

In the blink of an eye, the winner was already decided.

It looks simple enough.

It's actually not that difficult.

However, the calculations and schemes hidden in it have turned in Chen Ping's mind thousands of times from the moment he went upstairs.

It is normal to have this record.

The third layer is not so easy to fool.

After Tongtian Pagoda recorded Tianxin Mingyue Sword Supreme Jianxin, the three replicas that appeared on the third floor not only had offensive and defensive powers, but also had the ability to see through weaknesses and adapt to changes.

The same is good at calculating, and the same can use countless tactics.

What's even more outrageous is that there are three of them.

Three against one, no matter what clever tricks I use, I can only be stretched and restrained everywhere.

"It's really troublesome this time."

Chen Ping was secretly worried, and walked slowly up the stairs step by step.

At this moment, he could no longer think about how the three girls Fang Qingzhu, Han Xiaoru and Ji Mingyue were going through the barrier.

Has it been killed by its own copy?

Or has it been thrown into an unknown place by the heavenly floating map of the Tongtian Pagoda to sacrifice the spirit and soul.

Although deep down in my heart, I was still a little worried about the three of them.

It was obviously not the time to think so much at this time, so I could only hope that the "Sanguang Mantra" taught by Fairy Fang Qingzhu and Fang would have some effect.

Whether it's a chance or not, it doesn't really matter anymore.

As long as you can keep your soul without any problems, you can get out of your body.

"I can't help it. In the face of the three clones and the three Tianxin Mingyue killing techniques, even if I use the sentient beings domain, I may be broken in one blow. I can't stop it."

Chen Ping was a little bit forced.

He knows better than anyone else how powerful the damage power of his shots is.

Originally, only one person made a move, and the Tianxin Mingyue Sword, with its true glass body and unparalleled divine power, almost possessed the power of killing gods, breaking blood, breaking breath and breaking intentions, breaking all tangible and intangible things, the realm of all beings, Although the intention is lofty, but after all, it only reached the realm of yin deficiency in the four realms, and it has not been solidified.

To put it bluntly, this field is actually just an empty shelf, used to bluff people.

It may be very useful to absorb vitality, affect the spirit, and dismantle the broken moves, and it can better resist the opponent's domain attack.

However, my other abilities do not depend on the vitality of heaven and earth, and point directly to the source of power, and also to the defects of all things.

The realm of sentient beings cannot control this attack.

Therefore, as long as they face off against the three clones, the first wave of attacks will destroy this area.

In fact, it is true.

When he and the three clones attacked at the same time, he used the sentient beings domain to delay the opponent's attack a little.

No matter how head-to-head, he brazenly killed the first copy, the second shot was already at the extreme, cutting open the realm of sentient beings with one sword...

The sword of the third clone merged into one, turned into a streamer, and swept across Chen Ping's neck with a sword.

puff……

The true astral glazed body of the deity was directly destroyed from the weak point of the foundation, turning into countless flesh and blood scattered everywhere.

Before the two replicas of the Broken Domain Broken Golden Body made a second move.

Where Chen Ping's body exploded, a phantom of Zhang Liu suddenly appeared.

This phantom swelled against the wind, gathered energy and combined force, and struck with a single sword, which was twice as powerful and twice as fast as before.

From the bodies of the two clones, a perfect arc was drawn, cutting through the foundations, breaking through the weaknesses, and directly shaking into blood mist.

"It's better than shaving your head."

"In the future deduction of tracing the origin and seizing luck, Tang Lin'er was able to break through the three-story tower and defeat the three replicas, presumably because of this shameless skill of the Brahman and me."

With Chen Ping's current background, without this incarnation of accumulating death, reducing damage, and doubling counterattacks, he would not be able to think of a way to deal with the third level.

From this point of view, it may be difficult for Han Xiaoru to be three.

I don't know if they fell in the second level or the third level. Anyway, it is impossible for them to pass without loss like myself.

It's a pity that this Buddhist supernatural power was successfully practiced by Tang Lin'er who realized the Buddha's nature by chance and coincidence.

On the other hand, when I traced the origin and seized my luck, I directly inherited the entry, and I didn't know how to really practice.

There is no way to teach it.

Just like a calligrapher writes, such as the nephew's manuscript and the funeral stickers, it's not something you can write if you want to.

Really let the same calligrapher write another copy, but he can't write that feeling, and he doesn't have that mood.

And the very useful supernatural power of "Vatican and I are one" has always shined brilliantly in Tang Liner's future deduction, and it can definitely be called a top-level method.

Even Chen Ping, with his current extremely domineering means, still regards this supernatural power as his last trump card. It is conceivable how useful this skill is.

Since the three of Han Xiaoru haven't learned it, they can't die for them. This is a very sad topic.

Chen Ping shook his head, let out a long breath, and withdrew the secret method of Brahma-self as One.

Slowly regain vitality.

This trick is not difficult to use, but it has a cooling time.

However, after breaking through the three-story tower now, the surrounding environment has changed a little, so there is no need to continue to break through.

A vortex appeared at the head of the stairs.

Seeing this vortex of light and mist, Chen Ping felt a slight throbbing in his heart.

So, he understood that this should be the opportunity.

Just like what Fang Qingzhu said.

I really can't ignore this opportunity to quickly refine my soul, break through the first level of Shenwu, and pave the way for future advancement.

Tang Lin'er must have also benefited from it, and then, after leaving the Tianxing Ruins, it didn't take long to step into the Shenwu Realm step by step. '

Chen Ping couldn't figure out how many years had passed.

However, the news he got from various parties showed that it only took three days to break through this vortex.

Three days in the present world, three years in the inner world.

One day and one year, heaven and earth.

No wonder, the passage here on the third floor is called Zhutian Futu.

It's a bit too magical.

Who the hell made this thing.

And why no one took it away?
Chen Ping couldn't figure it out for a moment.

He waited for a while, but did not wait for the next movement of the three women.

So, I decided not to wait.

One step into the vortex.

……

The light and shadow change in front of my eyes.

Chen Ping looked vigilantly, and saw that the light in front of him was like daylight, and the bright sun disc sprinkled soft light from the top of his head. The slightly narrow small room was elegantly and warmly furnished.

There is a table, a bed, and a computer on the table. In addition to the thin quilt, there are also a few colorful books scattered on the bed, half-opened.

I heard muffled quarrels from next door.

"This……"

Chen Ping felt a strange yet long-standing familiarity.

"This is, in modern society, isn't it about refining the soul? What kind of soul can be cultivated in the age of the Dharma? Judging from the dressing mirror, I look immature, still wearing a school uniform, and I am 1.8 meters tall. I am probably a high school student. Seventeen or eighteen years old , the kind that is graduating soon."

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(End of this chapter)