All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

The Ming King glared, the sea of ​​ghosts roared, and thunder appeared in all directions.

Not to mention the three strange phases overlapping each other, even if there was only one strange phase, it would be clearly visible to the eyes of the Qingyun Sect, which was no more than a hundred miles away.

However, whether or not to be exposed was no longer within Taoist Cangsong's consideration.

How Qingyun Sect would react was also not within Puzhi’s consideration.

Because of this, facing the siege, Wen Bolin was not panicked at all, because he knew that he just needed to rush forward, and what to consider and think afterwards was up to Ji Wuji and others.

That’s right, it has nothing to do with Lin Chaoci.

If Lin Chaoci takes action, it will be a crushing victory.

No need to fight.

Because of this, Lin Chaoci has always been the one who provides the backup.

You fight in the front and I watch from behind. I will only take action when you think you cannot win or when I can see that you cannot win.

Then, you will take the punishment yourself.

It can be regarded as repentance for losing the fight.

Be careful not to make the same mistake again or lose again next time.

Therefore, the green light cut through the sky, and before Ming Wang and Gui Chao collided with the lightning, it landed on the side of Wen Bolin at a speed that shocked Pu Zhi and Cangsong Taoist, the two foundation-building cultivators.

And in the next second, the second form of Kunpeng appeared.

The clear and straightforward voice that was unique to young people also rang out.

It was filled with the excitement of seeing the prey.

No, it’s more like I’m eager to try.

He was eager to fight with the foundation-building cultivators.

"Two against one?"

"Is there anyone who bullies us?"

"Just watch my tricks!"

"One Hundred Thousand Gods Feathered into Sword Furnaces!"

Ji Wuji put his fingers together like swords, standing in front of his chest, as if he was holding countless sword lights and moving them according to his mind, taking them in with a heart as empty as an empty valley. Behind him, the shadow belonging to "Peng" suddenly lit up, and then solidified. Under Wen Bolin's vaguely envious gaze, countless feathers condensed in the void, each feather was so sharp that it was difficult to look directly at it, and it was so dazzling that tears could not stop flowing.

It sways and blooms like a lotus.

Face the roaring tide of ghosts head-on.

Feeling the sharpness, Taoist Cangsong, who was facing countless sword feathers, also changed his expression. He did not dare to be arrogant. The seal in his hand changed, his chest swelled, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, turning into blood mist, falling on the ghost tide, and he drew out another ghost tide to meet it.

Seeing this, Puzhi had to be distracted a little more.

Stretch out your other hand and take a photo from a distance.

In an instant, the situation was cut and cut again.

Ji Wuji vs Taoist Cangsong!

Wen Bolin vs Pu Zhi!

However, Ji Wuji and Wen Bolin are also different!

The Hundred Thousand Divine Feathers Sword Furnace was a technique that Ji Wuji came up with when he was leaving the South Country and heading to the Western Regions and breaking through the space tunnel. He witnessed his own powerlessness and the prosperity of Heyang City in this world. Out of anticipation, he suddenly realized and comprehended a great technique that is slightly stronger than the Divine Peng's Gangfeng. The Kunpeng technique that Lin Chaoci materialized was incomplete, otherwise, it would be more than just slightly stronger.

even so.

Even if it's only slightly stronger.

Its power is still not comparable to the divine sword and thunder-controlling secret technique activated by Wen Bolin, unless Wen Bolin can comprehend the Thunder Emperor's magic now.

Therefore, Pu Zhi was distracted to stop Wen Bolin.

We are really confident that we can block it.

Taoist Cangsong was distracted to stop Ji Wuji.

It seems certain, but it is no different from committing suicide.

Thus, amid the screams of thousands of evil spirits and the incredulous look in Taoist Cangsong's eyes, the ghost tide was like a small wave, smashing onto the hard stone. Not only did it not cause any obvious damage to the stone, it even smashed itself into pieces, and its soul was cut to pieces by the flying feathers of sword intent!

Especially the sharp flying feathers that tore through the ghost tide were still flying towards him firmly!

And he no longer had a second Ten Thousand Souls Banner at hand for him to destroy himself!

Taoist Cangsong was still thinking.

The magic power is still hesitant and at a loss.

The hands and body are quite honest.

Clang!!!

The pleasant sound of a sword being unsheathed, crisp and neat.

It subtly reflects the user's skills.

Perhaps it should be said that the swordsmanship is superb, because this is indeed not a small trick worth showing off, but a self-defense method that requires hard work and study, also called a method of killing the enemy, which has become an instinct.

The sound of the sword also made Pu Zhi stunned.

A true master can often be identified from a very small detail, just like the moment when Taoist Cangsong instinctively drew his sword.

Unless he is a swordsman prodigy.

Otherwise, don’t even think about it if you don’t practice for thirty years.

So, how important is the true identity of a foundation-building cultivator who is good at swordsmanship, that would make him give up his own methods at all costs and use magic methods to attack and kill him?

"The Seven Veins' Chief?"

"No, it's impossible!"

"That's the elder!"

"A spy from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect sneaked into the Qingyun Sect and became an elder of the Qingyun Sect?"

There was a hint of sweat on Puzhi's forehead.

However, Puzhi's questioning did not affect Taoist Cangsong's performance. Rather, rather than exposing some of his identity, it would be more accurate to say that he tore off some disguises and became stronger.

He didn't even look at Puzhi.

The long sword in his hand turned.

The Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao magic power that almost caused Pu Zhi's breathing to stagnate was attached to it.

Practice both Taoism and magic!

Dual methods coexist!

Immediately, Jia Yin, who had been deliberately disguised, spoke in a sinister and grim tone, and also made hand gestures, which were equivalent to the eighth level of Shangqing magic power at the eighth level of foundation building. With the blessing of the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Art, the lethality of this attack was infinitely close to that of the Demon King: "Nine Heavens Mysterious Break, transformed into divine thunder, the magnificent power of heaven, guided by the sword... Youngsters, watch out, this is the real Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Art, the four great arts of Qingyun Sect that can only be exerted when the caster reaches the Shangqing realm; Thunder is coming!"

Above the nine heavens, the thunder that could easily plow flat a mountain had become as thick as liquid lightning, emitting shocking waves, causing Ji Wuji and Wen Bolin to turn pale almost at the same time, and Pu Zhi's pupils also contracted unnaturally.

"Damn it!"

"Thunder Emperor...Thunder Emperor..."

Golden arcs of electricity danced in Wen Bolin's hands. He looked at his opponent who was also using the Divine Sword to Control Thunder Secret Art, and whose thunder was forcibly taken away from him and assimilated with the Divine Sword to Control Thunder Secret Art by a higher authority, forcing him to give up this secret art. He was extremely anxious.

However, Lin Chaoci would not sit idly by and watch Wen Bolin and Ji Wuji being submerged in the lightning, even if Taoist Cangsong still chose Pu Zhi as his target. To put it bluntly, Taoist Cangsong still held back.

However, in order to prevent Taoist Cangsong from making too many mistakes.

It is also to set a demonstration for Shitang.

In fact, the latter is the most important.

Because Shitang was completely unable to comprehend the strategy to quell the rebellion.

It may also be related to the fact that the difficulty of the Pingluan Jue is too high.

Even if it is an incomplete method to quell the rebellion.

Therefore, Lin Chaoci slowly pushed out the sword in his hand.

That is the standard sword of the Yiqidao League.

A sentence that made Taoist Cangsong dazed for a moment fell clearly into the ears of everyone present through the rumbling thunder: "I don't blame you for not being able to learn the art of pacifying rebellion, but if you can't learn this sword, then I will be a little disappointed in you, Shitang... The righteousness of heaven and earth will last forever. I don't seek to kill immortals, but I will kill ghosts and gods... Let him be as powerful as lightning, I will conquer the world with one sword!"

It did not have the grand momentum of the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Secret.

There was only a thin layer of white light.

Attached to an ordinary long sword.

Taoist Cangsong was dazzled without realizing it.