Cyber Daming

Inside the city of Fuliang, which was enveloped by explosions and roars, there was only devastation everywhere.

Figures staggered out of the ruins with difficulty. Although they were already in a miserable state, they did not feel any regret for escaping by chance. Regardless of age, no one chose to escape from this horrific battle, but prostrated themselves in the wreckage.

The eyes that looked up at the sky were filled with pure and extremely fanatical worship.

The purple light spots flew out from the center of their eyebrows, which was the true manifestation of the devout faith of these believers.

Thousands of beliefs gathered into a sea, and the void beside Xiang Liang Gongming shrank and condensed, forming a lifelike Dharma body.

This scene of the immortal appearing was shocking, and the whole city of Fuliang was filled with the sound of worship like a tsunami.

"Dragon and Tiger believers, welcome the Heavenly Master!"

"Dragon and Tiger believers, welcome the Heavenly Master!"

"It is my incompetence that has failed to eliminate the harm for the sect. I am ashamed of the Heavenly Master's trust."

Liang Gongming's expression was shattered. He suddenly sank down and knelt in front of Zhang Xiji who appeared.

"Please punish me, Heavenly Master!"

"Don't blame yourself. Gongming, you have done very well."

Zhang Xiji, with white hair and a youthful face, had a soft look in his eyes and comforted him softly: "I, Heavenly Master, understand your loyalty."

"Thank you for your forgiveness, Heavenly Master."

Liang Gongming's body was covered with tears.

Zhang Xiji smiled and nodded, then looked at Li Jun who was standing in the distance.

"Master Li Que, we finally meet. I have been looking forward to this day for a long time."

After entering Longhu Mountain for the second time, Li Jun finally met the leader of the Taoist sect who was rumored to have resurrected by borrowing a child.

Although he did not make a move at this moment, Li Jun already felt a huge pressure on his shoulders, trying to press him to the ground.

"Daoxu two Ye Tianjun"

Li Jun's lungs were boiling, his blood was surging, and he clenched his fists suddenly. Two white dragon-like spirits jumped out from his nose, and the collapse gathered in his palms. The sharpness was draped on his shoulders and elbows, and the concealment of the sky and the defeat of the enemy climbed to the limit at the same time. Black and red electric light danced wildly, and the space around him was like boiling water, constantly exploding and crackling.

"Zhang Xiji, I have wanted to meet you for a long time."

A violent and fierce momentum rushed up to the sky, and even the stars in the sky were suppressed and dimmed.

Liang Gongming, who was kneeling behind Zhang Xiji, suddenly looked up, and his tearful eyes were full of horror.

It was not until this time that he finally understood what a terrifying person he had just faced.

If he hadn't decisively self-destructed the Taoist artifact of Qingcheng Mountain, he would have probably become a cold corpse now.

"Like a demon, the former sect's martial order could actually transform to this point, which is really amazing."

Zhang Xiji's immortal style and Taoist bones formed a sharp contrast with Li Jun, and he said calmly: "But no matter how strong the Ge Jun is, he is only the third order. With your current strength, you want to kill me, but you are still far away."

"Really?"

Li Jun grinned, lightning flashed, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Li Jun, no matter what back-up plan Zhang Fengyue has laid for you, it's time for you to be punished for your repeated offenses against the Dragon and Tiger Dao Kingdom."

Zhang Xiji smiled slightly: "Today, I will let you understand that the fight between humans and immortals is just like an ant trying to shake a tree."

Boom!

A pale lightning fell from the sky, directly into the empty void three feet to the left of Zhang Xiji.

The next moment, Li Jun's figure actually appeared here, and the seemingly random lightning struck his arms that were hastily blocking.

The momentum of this thunder was far less earth-shaking than when Liang Gongming presided over it. The thunder body was only as thick as a fist, but the speed and power were several times stronger than before, far beyond Li Jun's expectations, and directly blasted him back.

Bang!

Li Jun stepped heavily in the air with his right foot, making a harsh explosion in the cold night wind, and then stopped his retreat.

The sleeves of his arms that were hard hit by the star lightning were completely shattered, and the exposed skin of his elbows was shrouded in green smoke and covered with black marks.

The remaining azure arcs were jumping around like a living thing, and the black and red lightning derived from [Eight Directions Thunder] intertwined and bit each other, and even the essence in Li Jun's mouth and nose was stained with a few faint bloodstains.

Although it was only a moment, these minor injuries had all healed on their own.

But it was enough to prove that these stars in the sky orbit had regained the ability to threaten him in Zhang Xiji's hands.

What made Li Jun feel even more troublesome was the sense of lock that had disappeared since he tempered [Hide the Sky]. Now it reappeared, making him feel uneasy.

"Martial arts is just a low-level means for ordinary people to fight each other. Even if it is tempered to the extreme, it is still not up to the standard."

Zhang Xiji spoke calmly, his white jade-like face was indifferent, and his drooping eyes looked like a god in the sky overlooking the ants.

He slowly raised his right hand, opened his five fingers and pressed down on Li Jun with the force of covering the sky, and lightning flashes instantly fell like raindrops!

In addition to the deafening thunder, strange loud noises suddenly echoed in the sky. The stars in the sky, which were already as huge as the moon, were still expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if an immortal was about to pick the stars and throw them into the world.

A huge buoyancy enveloped the entire Fuliang City, as if an invisible ocean had submerged the entire city. Countless rubble and debris were suspended in the air. Such a strange scene made the pious shouts and kowtows stop.

Li Jun rushed towards Zhang Xiji against the terrifying thunder light in the sky, and rushed out with a roar, scattering the Taoist's figure into a piece of tiny purple light spots, scattering in front of the fist peak.

"Killing skills cannot kill immortals, do you understand?"

Not surprisingly, Zhang Xiji's figure gathered not far away again, looking at Li Jun with a slight smile on his face.

What kind of method is this, the spiritual mind? No material damage?

What a fucking trouble!

Li Jun cursed secretly in his heart, but his intuition suddenly sounded a warning sign at this moment, and he suddenly looked up.

The scene that caught his eye made Li Jun, even though he was used to all kinds of fancy techniques, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and let out a short and powerful curse.

"Fuck you Mo Xu!"

I saw that above the sky, the falling stars in the sky did not look like stars at all?

It was clearly a huge flying sword with a length of more than ten feet. The sword body was enveloped in a circle of blazing fire due to its rapid fall. The white light at the end of the sword condensed and fired out more fierce 'sword lights'.

Giant swords hung upside down all over the sky, and the warning signs in Li Jun's heart were extremely strong at this moment.

The sword light showered his body, but he suddenly lowered his head and glanced at Fuliang below.

Those devout Dragon and Tiger believers were kneeling in the ruins, all with haggard faces, as if all the energy and energy in their bodies had been taken away by the essence of faith that floated away from their eyebrows.

The sword light exploded into deep pits and ravines, and evaporated into a trail of blood as it passed by the figure. If it was scratched, it would be injured, and if it was touched, it would be death. However, even so, it still could not make them feel afraid. It seemed that they were determined to die calmly.

Li Jun has seen scenes like this too many times in Fandi, so he shouldn't be used to it.

But this is Jiangxi, not a foreign land! They are not Buddhist slaves who have been raised for generations! Given the differences between Taoism and Buddhism, this situation should not have occurred here.

Moreover, the despair and pain deep in the eyes of these believers are completely opposite to the piety on their faces. They are clearly being forcibly controlled!

"Dongtian?"

"Dream?"

Zhang Xiji listened to the faint sound of the tide, shook his head and chuckled, raised his hand and flicked his fingers to create ripples in the void in front of him.

The sound of rolling waves disappeared instantly, followed by a muffled groan of suppressed pain.

"Zou Sijiu, you regard Huang Liang as your father and mother, and I regard Huang Liang as your slave and servant. You are a superior and a superior, and you make judgments. How dare you lead this poor Tao into his dream?"

"As for you, a little remnant of true martial arts"

Zhang Xiji glanced at Chen Qisheng: "You dare to step into the Taoist kingdom of this Heavenly Master, and you don't know whether to live or die!"

Although the place where Chen Qisheng stood was not enveloped by the sword energy, he felt that the world had erupted with intense hostility from the moment the battle broke out, and a huge mountain-like pressure came from all directions, shaking him to death. Imprisoned in mid-air, even the true energy in the body cannot move at all.

At this moment, Zhang Xiji glanced at him, and Chen Qisheng suddenly felt as if his head had been pierced by thousands of swords, and scarlet blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

"During the war between the old and the new, this Heavenly Master thought of Wudang Mountain's contribution to Daoxu, so he graciously allowed them to leave a few living tombs as memorials. Unexpectedly, I took advantage of you, a traitor."

Zhang Xiji said coldly: "Today, the Celestial Master has completely liberated all of you old souls of grievances, and has made your order pure!"

boom!

A sword light as condensed as a pillar shot from the sky.

Dazzling flames illuminated Chen Qisheng's eyes, and angry faces were changing in his eyes. Among them were Zhao Yanlong and He Zhu, who were Wudang disciples back then.

"The Dragon and Tiger sect were just lackeys under my Wudang sect back then. How dare you speak nonsense in front of your master?"

"A treacherous person, Zhang Xiji, do you dare to tell the world the truth about that time?"

"If it weren't for Zhenwu's mercy, your righteousness would have been destroyed long ago. How could you be allowed to confuse right and wrong here?"

Thousands of voices mixed together, and finally, through Chen Qisheng's mouth, they converged into a roar that resounded throughout the world.

"Zhang Xiji, if you kill me in Wudang, one day I will have to pay with your blood!"

boom!

The shrill white light completely flooded the area, and the violent explosion drowned out the unforgettable roar.

"Zhang Xiji, a dirty guy like you with a pile of shit sitting under your butt is worthy of calling yourself an immortal?"

The light and shadow dimmed, and a joking laugh came from the billowing smoke.

Zhang Xiji frowned slightly, but he saw that the figure gradually becoming clearer in the green smoke was not Chen Qisheng, but Li Jun!

Zheng!

The high-pitched sword cry exploded above his head. Zhang Xiji looked up in surprise and saw a bright sword light and a resolute face.

The chaotic figures disappeared from Chen Qisheng's eyes, replaced by boundless killing intent.

At this moment, he finally stepped into the third preface completely and became the source of the old-school order, the real Zhenwu Mujun!

The sword light passed through the body, and its remaining force continued to cut a long and narrow ravine in the ground.

"You guys who call yourself martial arts are really haunting and disgusting!"

In the southwest sky, Zhang Xiji's voice sounded again, and the purple light slowly outlined a humanoid outline, but the solidification speed was much slower than before.

"This Heavenly Master will bury you all here today."

Before Zhang Xiji finished speaking, a blazing light passed in front of him and went straight into the boundless sky above his head.

boom!

A huge flying sword was directly pierced by the red light beam, exploded into fragments all over the sky, turned into flying fire meteors, and fell towards Fuliang City.

Zhang Xiji's face was gloomy, and he turned to look in the direction of the light beam.

A huge whale swam down from the thick clouds, with a dark golden black armor standing on its head. Behind it, a cloak made of black flames stretched for several feet, fluttering in the wind.

"It's damn accurate, Master Ma!"

The black whale groaned, shook his head and swung his tail, extremely excited.

"Nonsense, don't you see who fired this cannon!"

Master Ma held a huge gun with a terrifying muzzle diameter in his hand, as if he was holding a heavy cannon in his arms.

"Oh no, that grandson is coming for us!"

The black whale screamed suddenly, and saw that several of the swords hanging in the sky turned their swords and pointed the tip of the sword at him.

"What are you panicking about, it's over."

The sword light was surging, and Master Ma threw the big gun with firepower that could shoot down the stars back to his back. The gun body split and dismembered, and sank into his limbs, making the armored body that was originally nearly a foot high even more majestic.

Clang!

The single eye in the helmet glowed red like blood. Lord Ma reached behind him again, pulled out a thick-backed and broad-faced ghost-headed broadsword, jumped up, and slashed the sword light with the sword!

Boom!

The aftermath was surging, and Lord Ma turned over and jumped, standing steadily in the air, shaking his wrist and turning the sword, scattering a piece of bright sword light like debris.

With this obstruction, the black riding whale had already turned from Kun to Peng, and had fled far away between flapping its wings, circling around, and staring at the stars in the sky.

"Hmph!"

Zhang Xiji, who failed in his attack, snorted coldly, waved his sleeves towards the sky, and a group of stars in the sky quickly turned their swords and fled to the sky in a panic.

The sword light that enveloped the entire Fuliang stopped abruptly, but the sharp fist shadow suddenly rose up in this gap and shattered Zhang Xiji's body again.

"It's just a futile effort, what can this Heavenly Master do?"

As soon as Zhang Xiji finished speaking, the light spot of faith that carried his will was torn into pieces by a sword again.

The flying sword turned around and was held upside down in Chen Qisheng's hand.

He stood side by side with Li Jun, looking coldly at the Taoist figure that gathered again in the distance.

"There are 100,000 Taoists in Fuliang City. This Heavenly Master wants to see if you have the ability to kill them all today!"

Zhang Xiji smiled coldly, but suddenly found that except for this head, the part below his neck was illusory.

Zhang Xiji's eyes were confused, and he looked down, only to see that the remaining believers in the city were unconscious, and the occasional awake person was dancing and mad as if trapped in a nightmare.

"Fuck, Master Zou, I can't pull you, can I pull your disciples?"

Zou Sijiu hovered on the left side of Li Jun, and his shiny back hair was replaced by flaming red hair. He touched his temples with both hands and gathered his hair behind his head.

"Do you think you can compete with this Heavenly Master?"

Fuliang was in a dead silence, and the exhausted faith could no longer provide Zhang Xiji with the power to condense his body.

The only remaining head dissipated with the wind, but the words that looked down on all living beings were still echoing.

"In this Dragon and Tiger Dao Kingdom, this Heavenly Master is the immortal who controls the world!"