Projection of the Heavens

Heaven and earth are not perfect, and the human body is no exception. Above the vast Continent, and after the martial arts, it must make up for itself with the outside world. &1t;/

Only by replenishing the fleshly body can one advance to become a saint. &1t;/

Gu Shaoshang's physical tyranny is already at the level of the illusion world. With his background, the physical body is far from reaching the limit. As long as the physical body is supplemented, the strength can naturally break through. &1t;/

Huhu~~&1t;/

Gu Shaoshang stepped out. &1t;/

King Chu Jiang, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, stood up: "Is there something to be gained from the great immortal?"&1t;/

He breathed a sigh of relief. &1t;/

"Slight gain!"&1t;/

Gu Shaoshang smiled slightly: "Then, let's say goodbye to Yan Jun!"&1t;/

He knew that he was in the underworld, and the ten Yan Jun would not rest assured. Since the goal was achieved, he would not stay longer. &1t;/

"Daxian is good to go!"&1t;/

King Chu Jiang clenched his fists. &1t;/

"Hmm!"&1t;/

Gu Shaoshang nodded slightly and stepped into the sky. &1t;/

.........&1t;/

Gu Shaoshang stepped out of the gate of **** and stepped into a ruined forest of forgetfulness. &1t;/

Huhu~~~&1t;/

The night wind was blowing, and a crescent moon hung in the sky. Under the night, it was pitch black without any lights. &1t;/

Wei Wei felt that no one existed within ten thousand miles. &1t;/

Thinking about it, Yan Chixia had already pulled Ning Caichen to rebel. &1t;/

"Huh?"&1t;/

Gu Shao moved slightly in sadness, and felt that the mark he left on the gibbons had been freed. &1t;/

It can only be faintly felt that it is far away hundreds of millions of miles away, and its strength seems to have improved. &1t;/

Before the gibbous monkey was not in the physical body, only the soul body was left, and he could still punch him hard. Now that he returned to the physical body, his strength was improved again. Even for him, it is not so easy to win. &1t;/

However, he could vaguely feel that the gibbon monkey was in a maelstrom, and there was no reason to join it at this moment. &1t;/

"Oh, interesting!"&1t;/

He smiled slightly. &1t;/

Maitreya Buddha sat down with his disciples, but not only prevented Tang monks from obtaining scriptures, but also made a scene in the underworld and burned the book of life and death. It is difficult not to have Maitreya Buddha's meaning. &1t;/

Even the World Honored Tathagata who is above the Lingshan Pure Land may not be ignorant. &1t;/

But these gods, what plan did the Buddha have, Gu Shaoshang didn't care at all, he moved and disappeared into the vast night. &1t;/

If you are strong, you have nothing to fear. &1t;/

As soon as his mind moved, he stepped on the void, left the forest of forgetfulness, and marched on the land of Dachen. &1t;/

The Southern Zhanbu Continent is as big as the ninety-nine states in the Yangshen World, and the territory is vast. This Dachen is only one of the small countries, and the territory is also thousands of miles. &1t;/

Gu Shaoshang walked all the way, but there was no big demon that was too arrogant. &1t;/

However, after catching a few monsters at the concentration level, there is nothing to be gained. &1t;/

"Nanzhanbuzhou........"&1t;/

Gu Shaoshang stood above the sky, looking down at the billowing clouds and mists, thoughtfully. &1t;/

"Looks like it's time to leave Da Chen!"&1t;/

With a thought, he walked towards the Great Chen Emperor. &1t;/

He remembered that there seemed to be a centipede that was about to become an immortal. &1t;/

But I don't know whether he has achieved an earth immortal or a heavenly immortal! &1t;/

............&1t;/

The sun was hanging high, and a row of motorcades walked slowly on a piece of yellow sand. &1t;/

The team was full of soldiers in armor, and in the middle of the team was a thin old man who was locked in a prison cart. &1t;/

crunch~crunch~&1t;/

The wheels pressed deep folds in the yellow sand. &1t;/

A group of soldiers escorting the prison car, wearing armor, did not make any noise under the scorching sun, obviously the elite of the elite. &1t;/

But the thin old man in the middle of the prison car almost fainted under the scorching sun. &1t;/

"Master Fu, drink some water!"&1t;/

A middle-aged man with a stern face came to the prison car with a porcelain bowl and a glass of water. &1t;/

"Cough!"&1t;/

The old man who was wearing the scatter opened his mouth and drank the water, and he often let out a breath before sighing: "Zuo Qianhu just killed the old man with one knife, why should he suffer from this sandstorm?"&1t;/

The middle-aged man called Zuo Qianhu, behind him, spread out four long knives like peacocks, gleaming with daggers. &1t;/

"Mr. Fu needn't say more, the duty lies, the humble one can only be ordered!"&1t;/

Zuo Qianhu put away the porcelain bowl and said lightly. &1t;/

His eyes were deep and imposing, and there was no trace of heat in his body. &1t;/

Obviously there is a profound martial arts in the body. &1t;/

"That Pudu Cihang confuses Jinshang, brings chaos to the imperial court, and even colluded with the Yinyue Dynasty, intending to subvert my great Chen Jiangshan! Zuo Qianhu..."&1t;/

The old man gasped and said: "The demon monk sent you and your thousands of people just to **** me, this old man, into the capital. The meaning of it, please think about the meaning of it!"&1t;/

"Master Fu is loyal to the monarch and serves the country, but the national teacher..."&1t;/

Zuo Qianhu sighed in his heart, but didn't say much. &1t;/

Ordered by the Son of Heaven, no matter how sympathetic he is, he has no reason to let mortals privately. &1t;/

The motorcade marched slowly, approaching the evening, passing a dilapidated Yizhuang. &1t;/

"Sir! It's more than a thousand miles away from the capital, why don't you take a break!"&1t;/

said a soldier. &1t;/

Zuo Qianhu looked around, the old man was so tired that he could hardly move forward, so he could only sigh slightly: "Be alert and rest for a while!"&1t;/

As the number one master of the Imperial Forest Army of the Great Chen Dynasty, he has been loyal to the imperial court for generations. &1t;/

However, he couldn't just watch the old man die. &1t;/

A group of soldiers looked at each other, two by two, and entered the Yizhuang to clean up. &1t;/

"Be careful, and camp outside Yizhuang!"&1t;/

Zuo Qianhu glanced slightly and ordered. &1t;/

"Lord Qianhu! The village has been cleaned and there is no danger!"&1t;/

The soldier bowed and said. &1t;/

Zuo Qianhu nodded, stepped forward to open the prison cart, and helped the old man down: "Master Fu, go in and rest for a while!"&1t;/

"Thank you Qianhu!"&1t;/

The old man coughed a few times and said. &1t;/

He knew in his heart that Zuo Qianhu was a rare loyal and good person in the world, otherwise, he would have already fallen to the ground at this moment. &1t;/

Just as the two were about to step into Yizhuang, they heard a loud shout from the sky: &1t;/

"Below is Fu Tianqiu, Minister of War?"&1t;/

锵锵锵~~~~~&1t;/

The soldiers who were camping were all discolored, and their swords came out of their bodies. &1t;/

Zuo Qianhu released Fu Tianqiu's arm and looked at Chang Kong with a solemn expression. &1t;/

In this loud shout, the strength contained in it is extremely strong, and it is obvious that the person who comes is of extraordinary strength. &1t;/

I saw Li Xu, a middle-aged man with a big beard standing on a long sword and roaring. &1t;/

"You are, Yan Chixia?!"&1t;/

Zuo Qianhu's expression changed and he recognized the identity of the person who came. &1t;/

He had a few encounters with Yan Chixia decades ago, and he was very handsome. Even now he had a big beard and was quite vicissitudes of life, but he could still recognize him at a glance. &1t;/

"Huh? Zuoqiu Mingyue?!"&1t;/

Yan Chixia also recognized Zuo Qianhu, stepped on the ground in one step, and reached out to hold the long sword. &1t;/

"Yan Chixia! What are you doing here?"&1t;/

Zuoqiu Mingyue reached out and took out two long knives from behind, her expression gloomy. &1t;/

Although his martial arts are tyrannical, he is far behind Yan Chixia. If Yan Chixia comes to rob the prisoner, he has no certainty that he can resist it. &1t;/

"You're a dead brain, and you actually surrender to that old evildoer in Purdue Cihang?"&1t;/

Yan Chixia sneered, ignoring the soldiers who were staring at her, and stepped forward. &1t;/

"Damn!"&1t;/

Zuo Qiu Mingyue shouted: "This official is only loyal to the imperial court, and only loyal to the present Majesty! Although Pudu Cihang is a national teacher, he will never be able to convince someone from Zuo!"&1t;/

"Haha! That's good!"&1t;/

Yan Chixia stopped ten feet away from Zuoqiu Mingyue and laughed loudly: "Then spare your life and get out with your subordinates!"&1t;/

"Arrogant!"&1t;/

Zuoqiu Mingyue was furious, and stepped out ten feet in one step, slashing across the sky with both knives, dancing like a silver dragon, and slashing Yan Chixia straight. &1t;/

Even if Yan Chixia is the first master of Da Chen, but if he wants to rob the prisoner, he can only fight to the death. &1t;/

Clank~~~&1t;/

Qingyue's passionate chirping reverberated, and Sensen's knife light spanned a distance of ten feet, cutting waves in the air wherever it passed. &1t;/

Demonstrated his profound swordsmanship. &1t;/

"The swordsmanship is good, but the mind can be too rigid!"&1t;/

Yan Chixia shook her head, the long sword in her palm trembled, and she swung her swords open: "Then Pudu Cihang is a centipede, did you know?"&1t;/

"Nonsense!"&1t;/

Zuoqiu Mingyue snorted coldly, and the knife light ran like a thunder dragon, covering Yan Chixia. &1t;/

"Dead brain!"&1t;/

Yan Chixia snorted coldly, not holding back. &1t;/

Zheng~~~&1t;/

As the sword light bloomed, Yan Chixia smashed Zuoqiu Mingyue's double knives with a single sword, and the sword edge lay across his neck. &1t;/

"You!..."&1t;/

Zuoqiu Mingyue's heart trembled. &1t;/

Yan Chixia is a cultivator. When was the martial arts so tyrannical, that he defeated him with just two swords! &1t;/

"Let go of us adults!"&1t;/

A group of soldiers surrounded Yan Chixia with swords. &1t;/

"Master Fu, come with me! Your daughter is waiting for you outside!"&1t;/

Yan Chixia ignored Zuoqiu Mingyue, let alone these soldiers, and shouted loudly. &1t;/

He is proud of Gu Shaoshang's teaching, how much progress has been made in his Taoism and martial arts, and he has already approached the threshold of the earth immortal in just a few years, how much stronger than before? &1t;/

If it wasn't for not wanting to kill more, one sword would be enough to kill a thousand people! &1t;/

"No!"&1t;/

Zuoqiu Mingyue shouted: "Capture the prisoner!"&1t;/

Zheng~~&1t;/

When a group of soldiers heard the words, they captured Fu Tianqiu in an instant. &1t;/

"Hey!"&1t;/

Yan Chixia's beard trembled in anger: "You are a dead brain, not afraid that I will kill you!"&1t;/

"Kill when you kill! Someone in the left has a clear conscience!"&1t;/

Zuoqiu Mingyue raised his head and wiped his neck directly towards Yan Chixia's divine sword. &1t;/

Even if you say you die, you will die without any hesitation! &1t;/

"Stupid! Stupid!"&1t;/

Yan Chixia's blue veins jumped straight, kicked Zuoqiu Mingyue to the ground with one foot, and blasted out with one palm: "Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"&1t;/

boom! &1t;/

A flash of lightning flashed within a few miles, knocking more than a thousand soldiers to the ground in an instant. &1t;/

When ~~~~&1t;/

All the soldiers let go of their swords and fell to the ground, crying incessantly. &1t;/

"Yan Chixia!"&1t;/

Zuoqiu Mingyue gritted his teeth. &1t;/

I was shocked. His thousands of soldiers were not ordinary, but his Zuo family trained them with secret techniques. Anyone can be one hundred and one hundred, and it is not necessary to say that their qi and blood are strong. &1t;/

Ordinary cultivators simply cannot release Daoism in front of them. &1t;/

Not to mention, it is almost completely destroyed under one palm. &1t;/

This is almost the power of the gods of the 6th land! &1t;/

call! &1t;/

Yan Chixia glanced at Zuoqiu Mingyue coldly, and was about to speak when she saw the earth arched up, like a dragon wandering down the ground. &1t;/

puff! &1t;/

The ground cracked, and a young Taoist priest came out: "Beard, the big thing is bad! That old demon has already mastered his magical powers!"&1t;/

"What!!"&1t;/

Yan Chixia's face changed wildly. &1t;/

Over the past year, he and Ning Caichen have repeatedly rescued loyal ministers and generals such as Fu Tianqiu and Zhuge Wolong who were imprisoned. &1t;/

It made the old demon furious~www.readwn.com~ dispatched a clone and almost killed him. If it wasn't for his great progress, the old demon would have almost swallowed him alive! &1t;/

A clone is so strong, the power of its body can be imagined! &1t;/

What's more, at this time, the supernatural power is about to be accomplished! &1t;/

"If you don't believe me! Just follow me to the Cihang Hall!"&1t;/

Yan Chixia gave Zuoqiu Mingyue a cold look and said to the young man, "Go to the Cihang Hall! Once the old demon breaks through, Dachen will definitely become a demon country!"&1t;/

"Grandma's! Fight with him!"&1t;/

The young man jumped up, walked side by side with Yan Chixia, and walked towards the Cihang Hall. &1t;/

"I want to see, what the **** are you doing!"&1t;/

Zuoqiu Mingyue waved his hand and recalled the two long knives: "You guard the prisoners, don't leave without permission!"&1t;/

After all, without waiting for the soldier to answer, he stepped out and ran towards the imperial capital. &1t;/

Huhu~~~&1t;/

The three of them ran past and came to a mountain in a moment. &1t;/

A huge temple came into view. &1t;/

The temple is huge and the incense is strong, but it does not have the solemnity and solemnity of ordinary Buddhist temples. In this night, it is indescribably eerie! &1t;/

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