Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 330 Unexpected
Yingyi, Wenfu!
Wen Yuanming frowned in thought, with his large brocade robe loosely draped around his body, standing in front of the window and looking out at the scenery.On the table next to the window, a newspaper was quietly placed on it.

This is the detailed military information of the Battle of Woshui. The old master read it more than once, and every time he saw it, the old master was frightened.

The old master sighed leisurely: "Without mercy, the eight thousand 'Diyuan' Taoist soldiers were wiped out in one battle. This battle will probably hurt the Gong clan."

A full set of 'Diyuan' level Taoist soldiers can number no more than [-] at most.And in the battle with Wo Shui, [Wu Gou Divine Weapon] lost eight thousand Dao soldiers, which was really a real injury.

At the same time, the tragic casualties of [-] top elite armored soldiers seemed inconspicuous.

There is a huge difference in combat power between the 12 top elites and the 12 'Diyuan' level Taoist soldiers. Without Xun Shaoyu, a master who has become a saint in the flesh, even if the entire [-] army is annihilated, the [Wu Gou Divine Weapon] will not be harmed. of vitality.

"However, that old guy Gongying should be jumping around now!" Wen Yuanming whispered to himself with a smile on his lips.

Regarding the power of Gong's [Wu Gou Divine Weapon], Wen Yuanming still felt lingering fear in his heart at this moment.The tragedy of the Nanyang collapse not long ago is still vivid in our minds.

The place where the bones of 30 people are buried in Nanyang has some important 'contributions' to the [Wu Gou Divine Weapon] even though the remaining power of the overlord's remains when the ban was lifted was too terrifying.

It was a ferocious army with a fierce and tough front. It once suppressed the two armies of [Flying Phoenix Divine Soldier] and [Black Water Warrior], causing heavy losses to the two powerful troops of Lu State.

If it weren't for the two top masters Wen Yuanming and Xun Taichang who devoted all their efforts to preserve the establishment of two powerful armies at that time, I am afraid that the Lu State would have existed in name only.

Regarding the power of the [Wu Gou Divine Weapon], the officials in the court and central government who have experienced the disaster of Nanyang's collapse are the ones who have the most say and are the most difficult to forget.

Therefore, in the Battle of Woshui, Xun Shaoyu killed eight thousand Taoist soldiers in one fell swoop, and more than half of his army suffered casualties. It seemed like a lose-lose situation.But in fact, in the long run, Gongshi is the most painful.

After all, it is extremely difficult to replenish the number of soldiers in a Taoist army. Not only must they have the corresponding force, but they must also have the will and will of the Taoist soldiers to complement each other. .

Once the Dao soldiers are damaged, it may take three to five years to get a replacement.The quality of the elite division's soldiers is not as strict as the level of Taoist soldiers. As long as you have the strength of a wild bull, streamline your training, and polish it a little, you can become a member of the top elite division.

In this way, even if a dozen elite armored soldiers killed one Taoist soldier, it would not be unacceptable to Lu Guo.

Although this fact seems cruel, it is inevitable!

"But……"

The old master wandered, a hint of worry quietly appeared in his brows, and thought to himself: "Foreign troubles are still there, and internal worries are still there. The three princes are all eyeing the throne, and now they each occupy one, but the position of prince is only One, I am afraid that my brother will cross the wall right in front of me."

Gong's goal was too big, and Emperor Yin would not let it go unchecked.The fall of the capital of Nanyang was just a surprise to the Lu State. The other princes would not give the Gong family a second chance.

Nowadays, the power of the Gong family in the Lu Kingdom is almost non-existent, and the conflicts between several princes and princes have suddenly come to the fore, giving him a hint of urgency that civil war is approaching.Especially at the moment, Gaoyang Lord Xun Shaoze and Xinling Lord Xun Shaoyang are both unabashedly wooing the feudal officials from all parties and frantically expanding their own strength. Their intentions are self-evident.
Once their strength expands to the extreme, they will have to fight this civil war even if they don't want to fight it.

However, the current situation in the Lu State is already full of chaos and chaos. Another civil war will make things worse. The overall situation of the Lu State is about to collapse.

Wen Yuanming sighed softly and said: "It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult. If a war breaks out, the people of Lu will be the ones who suffer!"

"With the national strength of the Lu State, after this turmoil, I don't know how much is left. It really can't suffer any more setbacks. Maybe... I should also consider the future direction of the entire Lu State."

…………

By the fertile water!

The trickling water flows into Nanyang from the west. Xun Shaoyu stands with his hands behind his hands, his expression calm and composed, and a strange demeanor arises all over his body.

It seems that at this moment, Xun Shaoyu is in an infinitely high place, very close to the bank of Woshui, yet he is in the middle of nowhere, his figure is unpredictable.

After the battle in Woshui, Xun Shaoyu's martial arts was once again sublimated and he took a slight step forward in the realm of [Indestructible King Kong], but his real gain was obviously more than that.

"My way is done!"

Xun Shaoyu breathed out gently, and Qi and blood flowed all over his body, refining the muscles and bones, skin membranes, internal organs, bone marrow, and essence and blood one by one.Drops of golden bone marrow, essence and blood in the physical body are round and full, forming an internal circulation with each other.

The origin of life has reached the state of perfect unity in one fell swoop, and driven by this opportunity, the spirit of life has also reached the state of perfection in this body.

At this moment, Xun Shaoyu turned his whole body of practice into qualifications, and finally achieved the most brilliant fruit!

Moreover, Lu Guo's ancestral lineage has its own spirituality. After Xun Shaoyu killed the [Wu Gou Divine Weapon], traces of the remaining national destiny gathered on his body, causing his spiritual induction to suddenly amplify countless times, and he stepped directly into the spiritual realm. road.

"Being transcendental and holy, subtle and mysterious, the mind is transcending the ordinary, and with the endless soul, he can control the majesty of the vast world!" Xun Shaoyu was immersed in the state of transcendence and sainthood, his arms were slightly stretched, and his spirit traveled all over Yuzhou in an instant. Thousands of miles of majestic mountains and rivers, traversing the vastness of thousands of mountains and rivers.

"call!!"

Xun Shaoyu took a deep breath, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and the splashing water droplets stirred up the scenery along the thousands of miles of Woshui.

"The so-called way to transcend the ordinary and become a saint is that what is extraordinary is only the body, but what becomes a saint is the soul!"

He looked at the palm of his hand, which was as clear as jade, with traces of Qi and blood flowing trickling down. The blood veins reached the ends of his hair, and the essence swelled in all the apertures. He was possessed of the martial arts magical power of subduing dragons and subduing tigers. However, he did not gain much room for improvement because his spirit had reached the state of perfection.However, Xun Shaoyu felt that his combat power was superior to this, and he felt that his combat power was at least [-]% higher.

It is not about the improvement in the practice of magical powers, but after the spiritual perfection, there is no progress in the skills and techniques, one part of the power can be used as twelve parts, and there is no defect in the inner and outer perfection.

By then, Xun Shaoyu will not only reach the state of physical perfection [Indestructible King Kong], but also his spiritual perfection [Transcendence to the Saint].Even if we count all the martial arts saints and wandering immortals in the main world, he is undoubtedly the most terrifying one.

Unless they are from the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demonism, it is almost impossible for any living being to reach the level of Xun Shaoyu.

hum-

Suddenly, Xun Shaoyu raised his palm lightly, and a vast palm print fell in the air. Countless air currents hissed and made a terrible air explosion sound. The rolling air waves shook Xun Shaoyu's armor.

boom--

The trickling fertile water almost caused the thousand-foot-long riverbed to collapse under this palm print. The water flow surged and rolled, and countless water splashes rolled up.

A hundred-foot-long palm print suddenly appeared in this river that ran for hundreds of miles, and the palm print was more than ten feet deep into the mud, and the fingerprints were still very clear.

Xun Shaoyu slowly closed his hand, looked at Zhou Za's water vapor flying indifferently, and said slowly: "It's time to end this farce. With my current cultivation level, Wen Yuanming will definitely not be my opponent. Looking at it, In the land of Lu, I have no worries except for the ancestor who knows neither life nor death."

Xun Shaoyu did not believe that the two countries of Zheng and Song would not hesitate to waste a large army to defeat Lu in order to secure the position of king of Lu.Even if something unexpected happened, he still believed that the strong would dominate the world.

"Anyone who refuses to surrender will be beaten to death!"

He looked towards Nanyang coldly, his body shape becoming more and more blurry and nihilistic.

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Nanyang Ruins, the border!
Tens of thousands of soldiers stood tall, with blood stains still on their armors, giving them a tragic and tragic look.

"Nanyang! Youdu! You shouldn't exist in this world!"

Xun Shaoyu looked at the dilapidated and desolate ruins indifferently. The strong and almost physical resentment in it was like a monster, roaring with teeth and claws, and resolutely stepped into the ruins full of murderous intent.

As the final victor of the Woshui Battle, he could not allow the birth of a Jedi with such terrifying resentment. I am afraid that after some time, an unparalleled demon would be born and bring disaster to the contemporary world. .If you want to get rid of it then, you won't know how much effort it will take.

After Xun Shaoyu's Spiritual God was perfected, his thoughts were completely different from before. The improvement of his martial power was secondary, but he had a clear feeling in the dark.

If that ghost king and ghost emperor were to be born, this territory of thousands of miles and tens of thousands of miles would be turned into a dead land without any trace of life.

And how could Xun Shaoyu, who regarded the mountains, rivers, and lands of the Lu State as if they were in his own hands, allowed a ghost king and ghost emperor to be born and become a catastrophe that could not be ignored.

"Since today I have achieved great success in my magical power and martial arts, I might as well weigh it with you to see how strong I am... right now!"

Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
The bones of hundreds of thousands of creatures were buried, and countless resentful auras seemed to be real. Xun Shaoyu's body of essence and blood was almost like a divine pillar reaching the sky and the earth. He rose from the top of the door and broke into the sky, obliterating the oncoming resentful aura and stirring up the atmosphere. There were countless cries of ghosts and howls of wolves.

boom--

The endless blazing aura swept across the vastness of the sky and the earth. Xun Shaoyu's spiritual spirit was perfected and his physical body reached the state. The yang in his body was so domineering. They gathered together for a moment, almost like a pillar of divine fire reaching the sky. He took just a few steps and was wiped out alive. Hundreds or thousands of ghosts and souls, the remaining little bit of true spirit is thrown into the reincarnation of heaven and earth.

Xun Shaoyu's methods don't actually need to be so brutal. He just has to specialize in martial arts. Even though he has strong combat power in martial arts practice, when it comes to the soul and spirit, he is powerless.

The most brilliant cultivator under his command is Shangyang Chao who is in charge of Zhaoyi.It's just that Shangyang Dynasty was not among the great masters of Yuanshen, and failed to join the ranks of the wandering immortals on earth.Even if Buddhists and Taoists have an advantage in dealing with ghosts and ghosts, with the huge size of hundreds of thousands, unless they are restrained by specialized magical powers, even the arrival of heavenly beings will be more difficult.

At this moment, Xun Shaoyu himself could not use any tricks, but it did not prevent him from breaking through all the means and using the most primitive and arrogant power to extinguish these ghosts and ghosts from their source.

"Humph……"

Xun Shaoyu snorted heavily. This cold snort was louder than thunder, and set off a surge of Yang Qi. Amidst thousands of miserable wails, it wiped out many ghosts in Zhou Za.

However, the yin energy accumulated by hundreds of thousands of souls is more than like a tide like the sea. Xun Shaoyu's martial arts magical power stands at the top, but it still seems a little weak under the boundless black tide.

ga-

Boom——

When Xun Shaoyu clenched his fist with his left hand, the joints all over his body resounded one by one. It seemed as if he could lift the sky with one hand. The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and heavy muffled thunder resounded through the clouds.

boom--

He punched down, and the wind of the fist roared to the sky and the earth, instantly affecting thousands of feet, and countless layers of soil exploded.

Xun Shaoyu's figure suddenly moved. Driven by the wind from Pei Ran's palm, he passed through more than ten miles of Nanyang in a snap of his fingers.

force!force!force!
Like a whisper coming from the sky, Xun Shaoyu made a fist seal with his five fingers, as if all the power in the world was twisted in his hands.

"Bull Demon Skin!"

As soon as his figure moved, the terrifying power generated exploded, like thousands of ancient bulls attacking the remaining ruins around him.

This is called the state of spiritual perfection, where the spiritual power has reached an infinite state, and is combined with the indestructible body of the body. The power generated in an instant is simply terrifying.

The "Powerful Bull Demon Fist", which was the foundation of this martial arts, seemed to have reached a new height in the hands of Xun Shaoyu.The power of one or two bulls may be insignificant, but once it reaches thousands, or even millions, billions, trillions, trillions, their power is enough to destroy the heaven and earth, and achieve a magical skill that uses force to prove the Tao.

"The top horn of the bull devil!"

The air in a radius of a hundred miles shook, and countless broken bricks and stones were shaken into countless gravels. Xun Shaoyu punched out, breaking away the thick and boundless resentment.

The magical power of martial arts stands at the top, and Xun Shaoyu's boxing and martial arts are so powerful that no matter how hundreds of thousands of ghosts flee, under his punch, most of the soul body is shattered, and the remaining true spirit hastily escapes into reincarnation.

"The bull demon is stepping on the hooves!"

Along the way, Xun Shaoyu was able to kill more than a hundred thousand ghosts with his fists. His aura was unparalleled in the world, and he could make many souls scramble to escape with his own killing intent.

moo—

The ancient wild cow burst out with infinite divine power. Xun Shaoyu penetrated the Nanyang Ruins with one punch. The extremely blazing blood was like a rising sun. At the moment when it suddenly set, the whole city of Nanyang was shaken. For the powder.

Outside the Nanyang Ruins, tens of thousands of armored soldiers watched the complete destruction of Nanyang Ruins in silence. The capital of the Lu Kingdom that had lasted for eight hundred years had completely become history at this moment, and not even a single relic remained in the world.

At this moment, all the soldiers held their breath quietly, as if they were afraid that if they breathed a little heavier, the scene in front of them would be completely broken.

(End of this chapter)