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If it is said that Jun Qinglin's stripping of the world is just stripping away a trace of the world, but the old man Shifang has completely broken free from the shackles of the world, without the shackles of the shackles of the world.

The realm of completely stripping the heaven and the earth is almost equivalent to the realm of the unity of man and nature. How terrifying is this?

Zhao Zhiwu looked at the old man in front of him, and his heart was greatly shaken.

There are many ways to improve the art, and stripping the world is not the most difficult, but it is the least practiced, because there are too few inheritances of this practice, many people don't even know how to practice, and have no clue, As time goes by, many people don't even know that there is such a method as separating the heaven and the earth.

The Shifang old man in front of him not only practiced stripping the world, but he can almost completely strip the world, without being shackled by the world at all.

At this moment, the Great Yan Emperor really understood the horror of the immortal man in front of him. Even though his body was covered with injuries, he was still a great master who had been unparalleled since ancient times.

Elder Shifang said: "It's been so many years, I haven't made a serious move."

After speaking, he stretched his palm forward.

The old man Shifang stretched out his palm towards the sky, and saw cracks appearing in the air.

Shatter the void!

It is recorded in ancient books that when the power reaches its limit, it can break through the air, known as breaking the void, and can even reach outside the territory.

And the Heavenly Demon came from outside the territory.

However, throughout the ages, there are very few people who can really break through the void, and the old man in front of Shifang seems to have broken through the void with ease.

From the crack, a huge demonic hand surged down from the sky, as if carrying the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, and shake the sky.

Boom!Boom!

As the huge magic hand fell for a moment, the air trembled and shattered, and there seemed to be a strong attraction from the shattered void, not only pulling Zhao Zhiwu.

Zhao Zhiwu raised his eyes, borrowing the luck of the real dragon from the Great Yan Dynasty, and then raised the Tianzijian.

woohoo!woohoo!

The blade of the Son of Heaven Sword erupted with extreme radiance, and then one after another sword glows spit out.

Elder Shifang's expression was extremely calm.

Boom!Boom!

The air wave in the sky burst suddenly, and then a huge phantom seemed to appear behind the old man Shifang.

That phantom seemed to be human but not human, extremely treacherous.

"Um!?"

Zhao Zhiwu's face turned slightly cold.

There was a hint of vicissitudes in the eyes of the old man Shifang. After all, after thousands of years, he had seen too much, and continued to slap his palms forward.

The whole world trembled at this moment.

This palm shattered the world!The mountains and rivers change color!

Zhao Zhiwu raised the Tianzi sword high, and the Tianzi sword slashed down fiercely, with endless killing, endless ferocity and violence, and the momentum of the kingly sword.

When the Son of Heaven is angry, millions of corpses are buried!

He knew that even if he couldn't kill the old man in front of him, he had to do his best to injure him severely.

To make the injuries of this immortal immortal become more and more serious, so serious that it can give the Dayan imperial family a ten-year respite.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the explosion resounded in the sky and earth, trembling in all directions.

When the old man Shifang saw that ray of sword light falling from the sky, all the auras in his body frantically gathered together and gathered into a ball in front of him.

Whoohoo!

Countless air machines formed a huge grimace.

At this moment, the grimace opened, and the falling sword glow seemed to be swallowed.

The qi all over the sky melted, and all the demonic qi above the sky dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Thousands of miles of sky once again restored.

A crescent moon was revealed.

Bang bang bang!

Just after this short period of calm, large swaths of blood mist suddenly appeared on the sky.

Above the city of Yujing, the evening wind blows past.

Elder Shifang and Zhao Zhiwu stood on both sides respectively. No one knew that a terrifying battle broke out between these two land gods.

This is the method of the immortal, unfathomable.

Suddenly, the shirt on the chest of the old man Shifang was torn, and he saw dense scars on his upper body, two of which were bone-deep and bloody.

It's hard to imagine that a person with such a serious injury didn't die, and what kind of master would injure such a master who completely stripped the world of the land gods like the old man Shifang so severely?

Elder Shifang looked at Zhao Zhiwu in front of him, and asked calmly, "Is it worth it?"

Zhao Zhiwu said: "I never ask whether it is worth it or not, and the judgment of future generations has no meaning for me. I only do what I want to do."

"Whether it's a faint king or a wise king, there will be no posterity to judge you in the future, because this dilapidated world will disappear, and there will be a brand new world."

The old man Shifang glanced at the distance, and then his body turned into an afterimage, which disappeared on the eaves of Yujing City in an instant.

Just after Shifang old man left, Zhao Zhiwu felt a sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood came up, and then his throat was thumping, and the blood was directly swallowed by him into his stomach.

"Tick tock!" "Tick tock!"

A drop of blood still flowed down the sword, and Zhao Zhiwu's tiger's mouth and sleeve robe were already stained red.

"His Majesty!"

The white-browed eunuch flew over and held Emperor Dayan's arm.

And Lu Guoyong below also came over, looking at the back of Qianqiu Undead.

Zhao Zhiwu looked at the Tianzijian, which was already stained red with blood, "It is also my honor to be able to fight against such a person."

Who is the old man Shifang? Even though he is injured, his strength can still rank among the top three grand masters in the world throughout the ages. If he recovers from his injuries, what kind of terrifying existence will he be?

The white-browed eunuch sighed in his heart, Zhao Zhiwu was originally a master of forced breakthroughs, and now after fighting with the old man of Shifang, his injuries must be more serious than the old man of Shifang.

Zhao Zhiwu looked at Lu Guoyong and said, "Mr. Lu, why do you think this person survived? What is his purpose?"

"Why this person is not dead, the old man can't see."

Lu Guoyong shook his head and said: "But his purpose is the spirit of the earth veins, and it is the spirit of the earth veins that has been completely corroded by the evil spirit."

From ancient times to the present, there are two ways to break through the shackles of the great master, one is to merge into the spirit of the earth veins, and the other is to cut the spirit of the earth veins.

Zhao Zhiwu said to himself: "Is it the spirit of the earth veins?"

"He wants to wait until the spirit of the earth veins is completely polluted by the evil spirit. The old man suspects that this person should be someone who knows the source of the evil spirit."

Lu Guoyong murmured: "This person is very unusual, it is too strange to be able to completely withdraw from this world."

Qianqiu is immortal!

This person is really too mysterious, why can he survive for thousands of years, and what is the purpose of him lurking in Zhao Guo, constantly killing masters in the realm of great masters?

At this moment, the old man Shifang is like a mountain, constantly pressing down on Zhao Zhiwu's heart.

Just like the old man Shifang said just now, the more he knows, the more he feels a great pressure in his heart.

Zhao Zhiwu said in a low voice, "Yafu, help me go back."

"Yes."

The eunuch with white eyebrows shuddered.

Zhao Zhiwu is a very strong person, but at this moment he needs his help.

The two returned to the imperial study room. At this moment, the room was brightly lit, and bright red candles were burning all around.

Zhao Zhiwu was silent, didn't speak, just stared at the flame like this.

Lu Guoyong walked in slowly without speaking.

Standing behind Zhao Zhiwu, the white-browed eunuch couldn't see the Emperor's eyes at this moment, but he could see the scorching candle oil dripping from the residual candle, falling drop by drop on the bloody palm, and then again. Slowly solidify.

The red palm also seemed to be trembling slightly.

Deep in the shadows, far away, there seems to be a faint sigh...

........

Nanping Road, Nanhua Mountain.

The verdant mountains are overlapping, like the undulating waves on the sea, surging and majestic.

Xiao Qianqiu, the national teacher of Dayan, is standing on the top of the world's No. [-] mountain at this moment, holding a pot of tea in his hand, looking towards the south.

His eyes were extremely clear, as deep as the blue waves of the ocean.

Luo Chongyang said: "This lord of the Southern Barbarians is no ordinary person."

Xiao Qianqiu nodded and said: "People who can gain a foothold in today's world are not simple and easy people."

Once the state of Zhao and the state of Yan had been stalemate for a hundred years, Qi Xuandao wanted to annex the Nanman instead, but he fought openly and secretly with the Nanman several times, coupled with the fact that the Nanman asked for help from the State of Yan, the matter could only be let go.

Then Zhao Guo changed his strategy and policy, no longer plotting against the Nanman, and instead wooed the Nanman to deal with the Yan State.

Between countries, the emphasis is on interests. As for the friendship between Nanman and Yan, driven by interests, it is not worth mentioning at all.

In the end, the Nanman became stronger and stronger among the two forces.

In today's world, Zhao Guo and Hou Jin have successively launched attacks on Dayan, and they have achieved remarkable results, especially after Hou Jin's success, he has won most of the Northern Wilderness Road, and the soldiers are pointing directly at Gyeonggi, the core of Dayan. road.

With millions of troops attacking from north to south, a kind of panic unknowingly spread throughout Dayan. Not to mention the people of Yan, even the soldiers on the front line of Yan, the masters of the rivers and lakes felt that the sky was about to fall.

No one has the confidence and certainty to resist the attack of the millions of troops from the north and the south, especially as bad news has been coming in recently, and the frontline territory has been lost again and again.

From the perspective of others, Dayan is already in danger, and the sun is setting. The dynasty that has been passed down for hundreds of years has come to the end of the road, and the last straw that crushes the camel is the Nanman.

How could this very ambitious Nanman lord, who was capricious towards the country of Yan and acted like a villain, let go of this god-given opportunity?

Luo Chongyang let out a long sigh, "Hey."

In the face of the general trend of the world, even if he is the master of the four qi, he is powerless to change the situation of the world, let alone protect the safety of the people behind it.

How did this conception start?

"National Division!"

At this moment, a Yan general in armor hurried over, "The big thing is not good, and the Nanban has sent troops."

This person is Xiao Fang who is in charge of guarding Nanping Road.

Xiao Qianqiu asked: "How many people are here?"

Xiao Fang tremblingly said: "The Nanman has a total of 20 troops, and ten great wizards have come out in full force, and they have already come from the territory of the Nanman."

The 20 army is not much compared to Hou Jin and Zhao Guo, but it is also a lot.

But these ten great wizards are not easy.

Only those who are in the realm of grand masters can become great wizards in Nanman, and at this moment, ten great wizards, that is, a total of ten master masters, followed an army of 20 to the north.

Luo Chongyang glanced at Xiao Qianqiu, and said: "It seems that the Lord of the Southern Barbarians is going to put all his eggs in one basket."

Xiao Qianqiu laughed, "Ten great wizards came here in full force, so courageous."

Xiao Fang frowned, he couldn't understand why Xiao Qianqiu could laugh.

You must know that the army he commanded was all new recruits. Facing the 20 Nanman elites who were ready to go, the odds of winning were extremely low. Originally relying on the masters of the Zhenyi Sect to gain an advantage, the Nanman even dispatched ten great wizards this time.

From the looks of it, the battle situation is completely one-sided.

Luo Chongyang said solemnly: "Obviously the Lord of the Nanman thinks that Yan will be defeated. If it is too late, he will not even be able to drink the soup. The Nanman is no less cruel than Houjin, and even more cunning."

"Once it enters the territory of Dayan, it will inevitably cause people to die."

Xiao Qianqiu nodded, but did not speak.

At this time, dozens of Taoist priests from the True One Sect came over, and the leader was Taoist Qianji.

But at this moment, these Taoist priests of the True One Sect have put down their whisks, and they are holding sharp swords in their hands, and there is a bit of determination in their eyes.

Taoist Qianji took a deep breath and made a salutation: "Teacher, the disciples are all on standby, please give instructions."