Invincible Summoning of Tang Dynasty

  Chapter 143 The ruins rise!

  "Destiny Monument, show me the current information."

  "Name: Zhuan Zhu

  Level: Top Assassin

  Potential value: six and a half stars (in view of the first breakthrough of the half-step top barrier, the potential of the special is deliberately increased to a half-step peerless)

   Realm: Grandmaster first level-combat power is comparable to supernatural power second level (combat power here only refers to the degree to which the pure potential value can leapfrog battle)

  Physique: Eucharist

  Gong Method: The Holy Code of Fish Sausage. "

  The surprise came too suddenly, and Li Chengqian felt quite at a loss.

   Never thought that this opportunity would create a half-step peerless existence.

   Zhuan Zhu is also holding the Yuchang Sword, and if he wants to come, his real combat power may even exceed the second level of supernatural power.

  There are experts, and Li Chengqian has a lot of confidence.

  Time flies like a white horse, passing by in a flash.

  Three days passed quickly.

"coming soon."

As    approaching noon, Li Chengqian faintly felt the tremors from the ground.

  Boom! boom! boom!

  As soon as Li Chengqian's voice fell, countless thunderbolts came from heaven and earth, and large black clouds suddenly gathered on Shengjing City.

  嚯嚓!

  A bolt of lightning that was hundreds of feet up and down pierced the sky, and the dazzling light seemed to blind the sky.

  Boom!

  Boom!

  Boom!

  The sound of thunder is getting louder and louder, and every thunder is getting stronger and stronger. The radius of about one thunderbolt has exceeded one foot.

  咚! Boom! Boom!

   Immediately afterwards, the ground seemed to be hit by people, and cracks began to occur.

   "What is this movement?"

   Feeling this sudden and unusual, those people in Shengjing City who have ghosts turned their eyes to the palace.

"what!"

  However, can anyone see the Datang Palace at this moment?

  Many people were blinded on the spot, and the rest were damaged.

  You must know that at this moment, Master Zixu and Gongsun Sheng presided over the great formation in the palace—the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Formation! Once someone dared to peep into the palace, they got past them first.

   "Li Chengqian!"

   "Datang!"

   "Damn it!"

  The injured are all gnawing their teeth and cursing.

   "Quick, send the message back quickly."

  Many people wrote down the changes in Shengjing City, put them in an envelope, and ordered them to rush back.

  Some people use special messaging methods to send out the news.

  In short, in the Shengjing city at this moment, fish and dragons are mixed, and various methods are emerging one after another.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

  The roar in the clouds resounded all over the distance, and various fierce beasts were looming in the clouds, as if the beasts roared together.

  Boom! boom! boom!

  After the resonance of heaven and earth, the terrifying sound of explosion caused the entire Shengjing city to be in a pillar of black light that penetrated the sky!

  Since then, those cows, ghosts and snakes who are hiding in the dark can no longer bear it, one by one rushing to the Datang Palace at the fastest speed.

   "Li Chengqian, get out of the way quickly, or you won't blame us for being polite!"

  In front of the main gate of the Datang Palace, Li Chengqian has been waiting here for a long time with many outstanding people. Since this battle is unavoidable, then the battlefield should be in front of the main gate of the palace!

  When the blood is full in front of the palace, the great Tang Dynasty is shocking!

   "Only you?"

  Li Chengqian smiled disdainfully, and even with these prawns, soldiers and crabs, who are the highest but not able to transform the spirit, dare to threaten him?

  I can’t live or die!

   "Li Chengqian, you have to think clearly, we represent a big power, are you really going to be our enemy?"

  The middle-aged man who had spoken before, raised his long sword and pointed it at Li Chengqian, his whole person was extremely arrogant.

   "Oh, things that are overpowering, die for widows!"

  Ang!

  Li Chengqian swung a sword, and a golden dragon soared into the air. Between the roars, a wagging tail shook the middle-aged man to death.

  Golden Dragon castration continued. In an instant, dozens of people died unexpectedly.

   "The Tang Dynasty King is so angry!"

   At this moment, the white-haired old man stepped out into the air, raised his hand and pinched the golden dragon out.

   "Who are you?"

  Li Chengqian asked loudly without changing the color of his noodles.

   "The people of the mountains, the name and surname have long been forgotten, vaguely remember that everyone seems to call me the old man of blood sword."

  The white-haired old man pulled out the blood sword behind his back, and a **** brilliance rose to the sky.

  The top acquired spirit weapon-the blood sword, really extraordinary!

  The identity of the old man of the blood sword shined, and the people in front of the palace immediately looked happy. They believed that there was such a person, and Li Chengqian would give in.

  After all, the Old Man of Blood Sword was the invincible powerhouse of Grandmaster Nineth Layer more than a hundred years ago. Now I am afraid that he has already broken through the supernatural power realm. Forgive that Li Chengqian is so tough that he does not dare to be presumptuous with a super power realm powerhouse!

   "Big Confucian, I bother you to take this person."

   Feeling the faint breath of supernatural powers from the old man of Blood Sword, Li Chengqian turned his attention to Wang Yangming.

   "No!"

Although the   Old Man of Blood Sword is not bad in strength, it is not in Wang Yangming's eyes.

   "Li Chengqian, you are too presumptuous, the old man is face to face, you dare to make such a crazy statement!"

   Another person, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a long stick, stepping forward, loudly accuse Li Chengqian.

   "Noisy!"

   Before Li Chengqian could speak, the old man of Blood Sword showed an unpleasant expression, and a finger popped out, shaking the man to pieces!

  In a short time, the people gathered in front of the palace were silent, for fear of accidentally saying the wrong thing and being killed by the old man of the blood sword.

  They knew that even if the blood sword old man was angered, the forces behind them would never say anything to protect them.

  I was afraid that they would take the initiative to hand them over, and let the Old Man of Blood Sword kill them so as not to be implicated.

  "Dare to ask the name and surname of a great scholar?"

  The old man of Blood Sword is not stupid. With a slight movement of Wang Yangming's breath, he can be sure that Wang Yangming is the great scholar who passed away three days ago.

   "Wang Yangming!"

  Wang Yangming arched his hand slightly and said his first name without delay.

  "Great scholar, please!"

  Although he knows that Daru is powerful, he is most likely not an opponent, but the old man of blood sword still has to fight!

"please!"

  Wang Yangming's generation of Confucian scholars maintained their own demeanor even in the face of enemies.

  The calm and unhurried posture, the convincing demeanor between the raised hands, all show the style of Confucianism.

  "Supernatural powers: the sword of blood transforms the rain and purifies the muddy world!"

  In the same place, the old man of Blood Sword was filled with blood mist, and the outside world could only vaguely see the outline of his figure.

  The blood sword soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

  Boom!

  The blood sword swelled rapidly, surpassing thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.

  About Moda to about two thousand feet, the sword of blood is facing downward, hanging above the clouds.

boom! boom! boom!

   Suddenly the blood sword burst and turned into a rain of blood in the sky. The rain was in the shape of a sword, and the sword's edge was facing downward.

   "With supernatural powers and one layer of realm, to exert this power, not bad, not bad!"

  Wang Yangming stood with his hands folded, as if pointing to a younger generation, he praised him.

   "Let's make a move!"

  The old man of Blood Sword looked pale. In his opinion, this Wang Yangming was too arrogant. Even if he was better than him, he would be too much to do so?

   "Heh! This heart is bright, so what to say!"

  Wang Yangming smiled faintly. As a great scholar, why do you need to explain because of the misunderstanding of others?

  Great Confucianism has the lofty and aloofness of a Great Confucian!

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  (End of this chapter)