Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 726 Four Destinies, Great Han Pansheng!
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The bright moon rises in the west and defies the sky, and the air of the lunar yin is like the sea, washing away the nine heavens.

Compared with the appearance of the sacred mountain-like phoenix refining furnace just now, this scene is not bad at all. Even if it is separated by thousands of miles, it makes Wudang Mountain a few hundred miles away like the twelfth lunar month, exhaling into ice.

Hey!
The howling of wolves sounded again, and three hundred miles away from Wudang Mountain, many martial arts masters from Dayuan were shocked, and they immediately understood who was coming.

At this moment, a majestic figure appeared in the bright moon rising to the west. It was a burly middle-aged man dressed in a moon-white wolf fur robe, who seemed to be conceived and born from the bright moon, like a god. Advent, coming from the west by moonlight.

He took a step forward, like the stars moving, the moonlight became a road, and in a short while, it was thousands of miles away. After a few steps, he came to the west head of Wudang Mountain, which is [-] miles away, facing the Tanghuang sky.

"Fellow Daoist Sirius, please stay safe."

At this time, Huang Changkong opened his mouth. He was dressed in a bright red robe, and his breath was clear and clear. It was not very high, but it resounded across thousands of miles.

Dayuan Sirius Sect, contemporary Sirius!

Even the martial arts masters of the other four kingdoms are very familiar with Dayuan Tianlang. He is a master of destiny who is as famous as Dayuan Tianying.

Another Quasi-Sage of Destiny!
Three hundred miles away from Wudang Mountain, the breathing of many martial arts masters from the five kingdoms is stagnant, even the top soul figures are no exception. , Each of them will leave a name in history, and they will make a decisive stroke, which can shake the sky and the earth, and their force will run through the past and the present.

"Brother Huang's demeanor remains the same."

When the contemporary Sirius of the Yuan Dynasty spoke, his voice was as loud as a bell, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

Rumble!
At the moment when the voice of Dayuan's contemporary Sirius fell, there was the sound of turbulent waves exploding in the northern sky, and it could be seen that a huge wave was like a pillar of heaven, smashing across the nine heavens, and sprinkled clouds and rain all over the sky.

The sky and clouds split, and the congenital thunder sea was penetrated layer by layer. The stars were brilliant, lingering on the huge waves, falling from the northern sky towards the south.

what!
At this moment, many martial arts masters at the northern head of Wudang Mountain were shocked. Such a huge wave like a pillar of heaven fell down, covering thousands of miles across, covering thousands of miles from east to west. It is also difficult to survive, how many lives will be lost.

It was too fast, almost in an instant, the entire northern sky to Shiyan Prefecture, the waves floated in the air, hanging high on the top, like a heavenly sword, making countless masters look pale.

And whether it was Jingtang Huangchangkong or Dayuan contemporary Sirius, they all looked calm, as if they had never heard of it.

Immediately, the huge floating wave turned from reality to emptiness, and gradually disappeared. In the north of Wudang Mountain, only a slender figure remained. , eyebrows and eyes like swords, a sword intent that seems to transcend all water sources in the world lingers around the body, it is not very sharp, but it is easily imprinted into the depths of everyone's heart, and it is unforgettable.

"Not Zhou Family, Shenshui Sword!"

The Yuanshen figure took a deep breath, and sighed, this kind of unpredictable sword intent, turned into a shocking sky pillar, I am afraid that only the previous Patriarch of Buzhou Gong's family, a generation of water gods, with the mystery of the divine water sword, can can do it.

"Brother Water God." Dayuan Contemporary Sirius nodded towards the north of Wudang Mountain.

The water god of the whole family also nodded to the two quasi-sages of destiny. As a generation of destiny, how many people have never fought against each other, but the world knows very little, and it is not even the cave world where the mysterious yellow land is located that can carry the quasi-sages. , but the Nine Heavens that Su Qinian once visited, the ancient battlefield belonging to the vast starry sky.

"Three Dao brothers, Tianwu Dao Mangdong is polite."

Without any sign, a middle-aged man wearing an animal skin waistcoat and half of his body naked appeared in midair at the southern head of Wudang Mountain.

There is no great momentum or even the slightest sound from the other three Quasi-Sages of Destiny, but whether it is Jingtang Huangchangkong, Dayuan Contemporary Sirius, or Buzhou Gongjia Water God, they all show a bit of calmness, Nanzhao Tian Wu Dao Mandong is definitely one of the strongest among all the heavens in the human race. He is a quasi-sage who has proved his own destiny. Grasp the quasi-sacred world and burst out stronger power beyond the same realm.

The Four Great Destiny Saints Appeared!

Three hundred miles away from Wudang Mountain, more than a thousand martial arts practitioners are silent, even most of them have at least a first-class Hunyuan realm cultivation, and even nearly [-]% are top figures who have proved Dao Yuanshen, but facing the four destiny At present, Zhunsheng can only restrain his vitality and be careful. This is a different level of life. The higher the level of cultivation, the more he can feel the difference and the invisible huge oppression on the soul.

The four quasi-sages of destiny have appeared together, and Wudang is the one to rule the country, how can we resist it?

Many people showed signs of pondering. The four hundred miles of Wudang Mountain is the foundation of Wudang for thousands of years. If it is destroyed because of this, the loss outweighs the gain.

hum!
At this moment, from the Dahan territory, from several places, nine-color dao lights rose up, intertwined and formed a nine-color auspicious cloud, descending into the void behind the four quasi-sages.

On the nine-color auspicious cloud is a person wearing nine-color armor, even his face is covered by armor. The nine-color armor is crystal clear, and the three auras of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are intertwined, and there is a strong aura of detachment flowing, which makes people feel Jing Tang, Huang Changkong and the other four Quasi-Sages of Destiny looked sideways, showing serious expressions.

Another Quasi-Sage of Destiny?
Many figures from the Five Kingdoms Primordial Spirits in the four directions were startled. They didn't seem to come from any of the other nine great clans of the Han Dynasty. When did there become another unknown Master of Destiny in the territory of the Han Dynasty?

"Pansheng of the Sanshengzong, I have seen four of them."

At this time, on the nine-color auspicious cloud, the figure in the nine-color armor spoke. It seemed to be a man. His tone was vicissitudes, but he was not old. under.

Three Saints!
In the four directions of Wudang Mountain, many martial arts masters thought that the great sound of the Great Dao that followed the inheritance of the destiny of the four kingdoms came from the Sanshengzong of the Han Dynasty.

The mystery of the Three Sacred Sects has a long history, because some heirs are born occasionally, and they are not completely reclusive. In this reclusive sect, there is actually a Destiny survived?This is no small matter, this level of background, the depth of the hidden, is really shocking, so forbearing, if it is not really indifferent to fame and fortune, or the intention is very big.

But soon, Jing Tang, Huang Changkong and other four quasi-sages realized something, Huang Changkong chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "It turns out that one party inherits the quasi-sage world, but as a pure-yang figure, you want to join us Parallel, I'm afraid there are still some shortcomings."

As soon as the old ancestor of the Huang Family of Shenhuang Mountain opened his mouth, everyone was shocked. His words were not at all polite, but it also made many martial arts masters suddenly realize that he was not really a reclusive quasi-sage of destiny, but It is a party who inherits the power of the quasi-sacred world, a master of pure Yang Yuanshen.

Even so, to be able to have a quasi-sacred world inheritance, these three holy sects must have been born with destiny in the past.

But at this time, as Jing Tang Huang Changkong, a quasi-sage of the generation, opened his mouth, the situation changed, and above the pierced nine heavens, the stars were shining brightly. Seeing a big star as bright as blood turning, the sound of Huang Ming went straight to the depths of the heart.

"Brother Changkong, what advice do you have?"

The Chunyang master from the Sanshengzong called himself Pansheng and took the name of a saint, which shows his courage, but it is not as good as what he calls the ancestor of the Huang family at this time. This is comparing himself with the destiny of a generation, without any consideration .

Even the contemporary Sirius of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Buzhou Gongjia Water God, and Mangdong, the Nanzhao Heavenly Witch Daoist, had playful looks at the corners of their mouths, but deep in their pupils, they were all dignified.

Dare to face the four quasi-sages of destiny without showing any signs of cowardice, and even walk with them. If he is not mentally disturbed, he really has something to rely on. He must understand better than many other top forces, and even Chunyang figures, that the height of destiny is higher than the sky, and how unattainable it is.

This is unusual, but for a generation of Destiny like Jingtang Huangchangkong, there are countless masters in the world, and how many people are the enemies of Destiny, the saints do not come out, Destiny dominates the world, and it is hard to find a defeat .

groan!
There was a faint sound of sword chant, which sounded like a phoenix cry, as if it sounded across a distant time and space, as if returning to the era when dragons and phoenixes still existed.

Huang Changkong held one hand behind his back, and pointed his right hand together to form a sword. He slowly lifted it up, a shocking sword intent that transcended the way of heaven and seemed to burn the world rose up, stirring up the stars in the sky, aiming at That nine-color auspicious cloud.

hum!
There is no sign, even the sword intent has not been unsheathed, but the invisible air is oppressed. With the nine-color auspicious cloud as the center, the void with a radius of ten feet is shattered at once, and the layers of void faults are shattered at once, revealing an extremely distorted white hole world .

hiss!
The surroundings are quiet, only the voice of the top primordial figure gasping for breath, and seeing the Quasi-Sage of Destiny make a move, can one understand what infinite terror is. It's not so easy to break into the white hole at once, but today's sword intent has not moved, but the sword intent is so strong, the nine-color auspicious clouds trapped in it, and the three holy sects The master of pure yang, Pan Sheng, no longer has the slightest trace of aura.

But Huang Changkong didn't intend to stop in the slightest, and even the contempt in his eyes gradually subsided, revealing a somewhat dignified look. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Thanks to the Wumeng brothers and sisters for their support!)

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