Cyber Daming

Chapter 678: Stepping straight to the peak

Boom!

There was only a dull thud, and Li Jun's figure flew backwards into an unclear straight line, making a sharp whistle in the air, and piercing through several crooked and broken buildings.

When his feet finally stepped firmly on the ground again, a huge impact poured into the earth along his legs, like a cannonball exploding underground, the ground surged like a wave, and then exploded in all directions.

Dust mixed with cracks, all over the armor.

Li Jun looked down at his hands, and the armor on both arms had been completely shattered. The exposed fingertips to elbows were scarlet, as if they had been stretched into a flying knife array, all of which were densely packed with broken blood, and the back of the hand was even more bloody and fleshy, with the bones of the fist exposed.

"Still damn hard!"

Li Jun licked his gums, the bloody taste kept surging between his lips and teeth, and he turned his head to spit.

As he inhaled a breath of cold air, his chest beat like a drum in a battle formation, and his lungs tried their best to generate new strength, which was poured into the boiling and surging blood, burning with an increasingly fierce arrogance.

The clanging sound became one, and the broken armor stretched and reassembled to cover the hideous wound. The heavy breathing and the red light flashing in the single eye between the eyebrows echoed each other.

Li Jun's fierce eyes were thrown forward again, looking at the figure standing a hundred feet away.

Zhang Xiji's state at this moment was far more embarrassed than Li Jun.

The new school of Taoism stripped away the excess flesh and blood except for the foundation of Taoism, so as to cut off its own carnal desires and achieve the supreme forgetfulness of emotions.

The eight bodies of evidence born from this are the Taoist instruments used by the new school of Taoism to replace the original body.

And the "Huangting itself" that Zhang Xiji was living in at this time was the only one in the Taoist sect. When the new Daoxu and Moxu were secretly flirting with each other, it was made by the master Moxu, and it was said to be as strong as the martial body of the hero.

But now it was beaten to pieces by Li Jun, and half of its body disappeared.

Although Zhang Xiji was not too distressed, he was still full of anger.

"Li Jun, what do you want by doing this?"

After the fierce battle, Zhang Xiji, who had previously disdained to say anything, finally couldn't help but ask the question that was lingering in his heart.

But before the roar that burst into the cold air spread, a black light of lightning exploded in front of the Taoist!

The huge fist jumped out of the sea of ​​thunder like an angry dragon, enlarging in front of him, and enlarging again!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The heavy fists like a storm kept bombarding an invisible barrier, and ripples appeared in the space, gradually becoming agitated.

Zhang Xiji, who lost his left leg, was left hanging in the air, and was pushed back by the fist shadow along with the divine consciousness that was guarding him.

He frowned slightly at this moment, and the huge consumption of divine consciousness finally made him feel a trace of pain that he had not felt for a long time.

"Li Jun, don't you understand Zhang Fengyue's purpose? He wants to cut off all sequences and cut off the path to becoming a god for all kinds of people. You are also in his calculations!"

In the invisible places, the power is like a torrent, and the divine consciousness is like a dam blocking the river.

What the eyes can see is the blood spots splashing in the air and the figure that looks like a madman.

The fire in the backyard and the loss of authority made Zhang Xiji completely sober up from the influence of Huang Liang, and he understood all the dirty calculations in a moment.

He was stabbed in the back by the East Palace, and at this moment he had no intention of continuing to entangle with Li Jun.

And now Yan Dongqing is dead. In his opinion, Li Jun has achieved what he wants. There is no need to continue fighting. Stopping here is the best choice for the other party.

But the current situation is completely opposite. The more the martial artist fights, the more excited he becomes. He bites him like a mad dog and won't let go!

He can't kill him, but he can't get rid of him. This Longhu Mountain master is furious, but he can't do anything.

"You and Zhang Fengyue are just using each other. What are you playing with here?!"

Zhang Xiji hated in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Li Jun, no matter what you are planning, this Tianjun reminds you. You Wuxu are born to be the source of trouble. No matter what your relationship with Zhang Fengyue is now, he will not let you go in the end!"

Kaka Kaka Kaka.

As the fist shadow smashed, cracks filled the void.

Threads of sharp power rushed to the Taoist from the gap, and the needle-like pain made his face become more gloomy.

"Strong but brainless, just like the martial artists of the sect sixty years ago, how stupid!"

Zhang Xiji cursed in a low voice, and his worry about the situation in Huangliang made him angry, and he completely gave up the idea of ​​talking nonsense with Li Jun.

He saw his figure flying into the air, his torso with broken arms did not move at all, but a figure of one meter tall appeared behind him.

Nothing releases magic, command the gods!

"Huangliang Talisman, Lingzhuan·Human Soldiers."

Zhang Xiji muttered to himself, staring at the figure submerged in the black and red electric light with cold eyes.

Bang!

The barrier of intertwined divine thoughts exploded into pieces.

At the same time, the high-pitched neighing of war horses and the clattering of iron armor suddenly rang out in the ruined Fuliang City!

The ruins under Zhang Xiji's feet seemed to overlap with the ancient battlefield thousands of years ago, and a heavily armed and heavily armored cavalry appeared out of thin air, with long spears like a forest and flags fluttering.

The black flag had a tiger leaping and a dragon soaring, which was the symbol of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

What was even more absurd was that Li Jun actually sensed a familiar feeling from these cavalrymen.

It was exactly the same as the Huangliang dream he had entered once through Yuan Mingfei's Buddhist kingdom.

"Why is this smell so familiar? Are these things all Huangliang ghosts? That's impossible. Without a human carrier, how can these fake souls and spirits appear in the world?"

The voice of the horse king was stunned and puzzled in his red eyes.

As an old Ming ghost who has been in Huangliang for many years, he has seen a lot of Huangliang ghosts.

When he was young, the horse king often took a group of brothers who were also restless to sneak into the out-of-control dream that was about to collapse, and have a unique social carnival.

The reason is simple. This kind of dream is usually abandoned by the original owner, and there are many Huangliang ghosts in it.

No responsibility, and it is particularly exciting.

So the horse king has a deep understanding of the Huangliang ghost, and naturally knows that if this kind of thing wants to enter the real world, it can only steal a human body.

But now Zhang Xiji's Taoist cavalry clearly does not use any carrier!

"Is this what the old turtle means by 'the king of the industry'?"

Just when the horse king was thinking, the cavalry had already charged towards Li Jun.

The sound of horse hooves roared like thunder, like a rolling tide.

The momentum looked really terrifying. If it were an ordinary low-ranked follower facing such a large-scale charge, even if he had a gun in his hand, he would probably have to turn around and run.

But for Li Jun, these did not pose any threat at all.

"What does Zhang Xiji mean? Does he want to rely on these yellow millet ghosts to stop me?"

Li Jun frowned immediately. After reaching the third level, these people's abilities and methods are weirder than each other, and they really have some of the atmosphere of heavenly immortals and Buddhas.

However, despite the doubts, Li Jun's movements were not vague at all, and the majestic pressure belonging to the third level of lone walker swept out!

At the same time, the Dharma image behind Zhang Xiji also waved his sleeves.

Tempering the martial arts to defeat the enemy!

Yellow millet talisman, golden seal·mechanical weapons!

There was no surprise. As soon as the pressure and the front of the army collided, the latter collapsed immediately, and people and horses fell down immediately.

But the soldiers who fell off their horses seemed to be unaffected. They rolled on the ground and rushed out again, and their speed was no less than before.

Li Jun could see clearly that under the torn wounds of the soldiers were iron bones, and the roaring drums in his ears were clearly the roar of mechanical hearts coming from their chests!

In an instant, a former Ming cavalry turned into a bloodthirsty and fierce soldier with a mechanical heart!

"The will of the Dragon and Tiger Dao will last forever!"

"Kill the demons and protect my Dao sect!"

The shouts of fanatics came one after another, noisy, and Li Jun felt inexplicably irritated.

"Fancy."

Li Jun snorted coldly, crushed the ground with his feet, and the ground instantly cracked, and his figure shot out.

Chen Qisheng, who was standing in the air, also noticed the calls from the ground at this moment.

Unsure of what was going on, he looked down and saw a black and red lightning piercing into the enemy's tide. Wherever it passed, it did not cause dazzling flames, but rather pieces of vibrating space.

The vibration spread like a ghost chasing after it, but it could never catch up with the lightning that was rushing straight ahead.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A moment later, a deafening explosion rushed into the sky.

But Chen Qisheng's attention was attracted by the purple light spots that flew out of the vibration.

Although the two colors were different, Chen Qisheng was very sure that this was the pure faith he had seen in the Fuliang believers before!

The number was far less than before, but the brightness was much higher!

Until this moment, Chen Qisheng finally realized what these soldiers were.

They were not ghosts, they were obviously people!

They were not Huangliang ghosts born in dreams, but Dragon and Tiger believers who practiced in a certain cave dream!

"Weiye. Daoist Master, go to hell with your mother's shitty Weiye!"

Chen Qisheng's eyes flushed red, and he no longer paid attention to the floating mountain in front of him. The sword tip plowed down the dazzling light of faith from top to bottom.

Zheng!

The blue sword light condensed by the true energy passed through the light points gathered like the sea without any hindrance, but it did not play any role.

At the same time, a strong threat suddenly pressed down from the top of his head. Chen Qisheng looked up suddenly, and saw a violent thunderstorm!

The firepower of the Tiangui Star, which was used before to avoid the rat, and the lightning that fell down blasted him dozens of feet away.

The Taoist magic weapon named "Kunlun" also quietly turned the mountain upside down at some point, turning into a lotus petal at the bottom of the mountain and spinning. The light in the blooming lotus gathered and aimed at Zhang Xiji on the ground.

It seems long, but all the changes happened in just a breath.

Li Jun crashed through the entire army formation and swept across a distance of a hundred feet.

And Zhang Xiji was just in front of the fist!

"Huangliang Fulu, Lei Zhuan·Zixiao."

The Taoist with a broken body moved his lips slightly, as if smiling.

The next moment, the bright purple lightning filled the whole world.

Boom!

Chen Qisheng, who was thrown and tumbling, stopped himself and looked at the ground in horror.

A huge pillar of fire shot up into the sky, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out, breaking the Dharma image behind him and making the armor on his body clang.

The soil and rocks that were swept into the sky turned into a meteor shower and bombarded the ground, and the bottomless red pit was revealed under the dissipated pillar of fire.

The billowing white smoke rose like a fog, making it impossible for Chen Qisheng to see if there was still a figure standing in it.

The vibration of the remaining ground made it impossible for his mind to detect it.

"Brother Jun!"

Chen Qisheng's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and he was about to rush to the ground regardless of everything.

"Master Zhang, how are you?"

At this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded in Chen Qisheng's ears.

The laughter was hollow and distant, as if it sounded in my heart, and seemed to come from a dream.

"Zhan Shun, do you still dare to come to see this Heavenly Master?!"

An angry response filled with hostility came from the floating mountain peak.

Suddenly, Chen Qisheng felt as if he had been dragged into a bottomless ocean. Strong suffocation and oppression enveloped his whole body, and there were waves of malice lurking around, secretly coveting him.

Chen Qisheng struggled to raise his head, looking through the unknown depth of the water, and vaguely saw two figures standing on the sea above his head.

But Chen Qisheng couldn't hear anything they were saying.

"There are only some minor misunderstandings and grudges between me and the Celestial Master. Let's just talk about it. Why don't you dare to come to see the Celestial Master?"

"Small? That's a Yongle Cave, a C-shaped Immortal. Zhan Shun, you are so loud! Or do you think you are qualified to fight with me by dragging this Heavenly Master into a dream?"

"Celestial Master, please don't get me wrong. This is because my subordinates are ignorant and have offended the majesty of the Heavenly Master by taking matters into their own hands."

Zhan Shun smiled and said: "I am here specifically to return the authority. Of course, I will not protect the perpetrators. They will all be handed over to the Heavenly Master. Whether they want to be killed or beheaded is up to you."

When he heard that Zhan Shun was coming to return the authority, Zhang Xiji was about to explode the dreamland and paused for a moment.

"They're just a bunch of idiots you raised, using these worthless lives just to get things over with?"

"The Master's words are wrong."

On the endless dark sea, Zhan Shun raised his hand to brush away some snow spots on his shoulders that should not be there.

"They are all capable men whom I have worked hard to cultivate. Every time one of them dies, it is a big loss to the Eastern Palace."

Zhang Xiji saw his actions in his eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "East Palace? There were not so many dirty ghosts in the East Palace in the past. Where did the Dream Master rules in your hand come from? Come on, do you think this Heavenly Master doesn’t know? Zhan Shun, your appearance is really ugly!”

"Everyone has each other."

Zhan Shun's smile did not change: "How many of the tens of millions of believers in your cave can still see the sunshine of this world? The road is bumpy, not necessarily because of mediocre qualifications, but also because the immortals will not let you go. Heavenly Master, what do you say? Is it right?"

"We have different ways and we don't conspire against each other. It's not your turn to criticize this Heavenly Master."

Zhang Xiji frowned slightly and said coldly: "Zhan Shun, this Heavenly Master tells you that even if you return the authority now, this debt will still be far from being settled!"

"Of course. The East Palace will pay compensation one by one for the collapse of the Yongle Cave Heaven and the Eternal Dream. The Taoist disciples who lost their lives as a result will be compensated in full, and the Heavenly Master will never suffer any loss."

Zhan Shun looked slightly stern, "However, Heavenly Master, you just saw that there are more than one outsider in Yongle Cave."

Zhang Xiji didn't take it seriously: "You still have the energy to come here to meet with this Heavenly Master, so why should you be afraid of such a preface?"

"Tianshi, your Taoism is profound, so of course you don't need to be afraid of a new born Bodhisattva from the ten directions, but..."

Zhan Shun changed the topic: "Don't you find it strange? Why did Concubine Yuan Ming appear in Yongle Cave?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The laughter was bitter and sarcastic, and Zhang Xiji said with a contemptuous look: "Zhan Shun, you don't have to pretend here. You are using this heavenly master's territory to cast a net to fish, don't you just want to catch it for your hungry old mother? Ruxu's 20% authority? Now that Zhang Fengyue has plotted against you, you want to ask for help from this Heavenly Master. Zhan Shun, do you think you are smart? "

"Or do you think that this old bitch Huang Liang is still capable of continuing to bewitch and deceive this heavenly master?"

Hearing the other party insulting Huang Liang with such words, Zhan Shun's eyes suddenly became colder.

The whole world also felt it, the sea surface shook, and a feeling of resentment spread.

"Tianshi, it's best to think carefully before speaking out some words."

Zhan Shun paused for a moment before asking, "Besides, are you really influenced by Huang Liang's deception? As a noble Ye Tianjun, you don't need to use such a lame excuse to cover it up, right?"

"snort."

Zhang Xiji snorted coldly, but did not refute.

"Tianshi, I understand what you are planning. It is nothing more than closing the door and beating the dog, trying to swallow up more than half of the authority in one fell swoop, and completely dominate the entire Huangliang Youhai. It's a pity that the bones of the lone Xu San are too hard, and he is dragged away Stop your footsteps, Master Tian.”

Zhang Xiji said coldly: "You think too highly of him. No matter how powerful you brag, he is still Xu San after all. It will not be difficult for me to kill him!"

"Of course. But you and I both want to be the last ones, and Zhang Fengyue is undoubtedly what he wants to see the most. After all, can you and I still win against him?"

Zhan Shun did not expose the other party, and said in a calm tone: "Now that things have happened, Zhang Fengyue has obviously seen clearly what we want to do. Although his current purpose is unclear, this may not be another golden opportunity for us. "

Zhang Xiji closed his eyes slightly: "If you have something to say, just say it directly. There is no need to beat around the bush."

"What I mean is, instead of you and me being so fussy here, it's better to put aside our grudges for the time being and turn the blade around."

Zhan Shun said word by word: "Kill Zhang Fengyue first!"

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