The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 160
The Son of Longevity stands in the sky, with the splendid mountains and rivers looming behind him, with a magnificent momentum, standing firmly on the peak of the second order.

But Wu Ming saw at a glance the nature of the other party's strong outside but capable inside.

The imperial family of longevity has accumulated countless paths in the past. They have tried martial arts, mind, and spells one by one. In the end, they found that it is more convenient to use the divine way. There is no need for the emperor to practice. Just ascend the throne, and then master the innate secret treasure [Longevity], and you can automatically get extraordinary. .

Moreover, using luck as a medium and secret treasure as a container, it can always ensure that the immortal will be in charge of the royal family and will last forever.

However, there are also disadvantages in taking the divine way of gathering dragon energy to transcend the extraordinary. It is well known that the combat power of the divine way is the lowest among all the Taoists, let alone the lack of training of the Emperor of Heaven, and the decline of the dynasty.

"Severe and soft inside, I will kill you with one move!"

Wu Ming sneered, urging an illusory dragon and tiger talisman in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, he pointed at it as a sword, and a bright silver moon and a blazing sun rose in vain from behind, the yin and yang rising densely, red and silver shining brightly.

In a flash, the sun and the moon blended together, Wu Ming seemed to be covered with a layer of water and fire fairy clothes, the golden flame and silver frost dragged out dragon and tiger cloud patterns, carrying the Qinghui God Wheel, the chaotic mist filled the air, accompanied by endless sword lights Soaring to the sky.

The young Taoist priest in the sky seemed to have turned into a chaotic sword fairy, his eyes reflected the sun and the moon, every inch of his skin overflowed with sword energy, and hundreds of millions of pores breathed out the energy of chaos.

The next moment, the Sword Immortal turned to the sky, pointing directly at the Emperor of Destiny, and a brilliant and soft round wheel of brilliance appeared out of thin air, enveloping the golden armored emperor in an instant. The radius is tens of feet.

The scene of killing and attacking the heavens is obviously too beautiful to behold.

The radiant brilliance was dazzling, and the cold sword energy stinged the skin. The tens of thousands of people fighting below subconsciously avoided their eyes, and the battlefield came to a standstill.

Buzz!
There was constant roaring and loud noises. Seeing that the Tianming Emperor was about to be strangled on the spot, suddenly there was a sound of cloth stabbing, and a golden glow rose from the center of the clear sword wheel. The invisible majestic force scattered the endless sword energy.

The Emperor Changsheng barely escaped and was sent flying hundreds of feet away. The dense cracks on his body were shocking, like ceramics about to shatter.

Wu Ming stepped forward in the void, stepped slowly, his face was calm, and the fairy clothes of water and fire were radiant. This move combines the two gods of the sun and the moon with the inner scene of the Yellow Court, and then cuts out with the dragon and tiger sword on the Taishang. It can be said to be a killer move [Day] Moon pupil] enhanced version, or it can be called [Chaos Sword].

This is his first taste of the linkage between Taoism and fundamental law after he practiced Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sword Art. Even so, the power is far beyond that of controlling the Yin Sha sword of mother and child.

Wu Ming has finally realized the benefits of the integration of spells and meditation. It was not obvious when combined with the Meridian Cleansing Technique before, but now it is combined with the attacking Taoism, which is comparable to a supernatural blow.

"It's no wonder that Zuo Zhao's Fengxing Dao technique was as good as several of my spells." Wu Ming thought to himself, then looked at the weakly breathing Emperor Tianming and said coldly: "The secret treasure of longevity saved your life, it can't stop me The second sword."

Just now when Wu Ming wanted to take advantage of the situation to kill the Emperor of Destiny, he was suddenly knocked back by a huge mysterious aura, which he guessed was protected by the Secret Treasure of Longevity.

In its heyday, the Son of Longevity should be a fourth-level divine way, but unfortunately the world suppressed him and could only perform at the first level. Now it seems that God's will is secretly loosening the ties to the Tianming Emperor and temporarily blessing his personality. In other words, the son of luck exploded and died.

After all, it is still the same sentence, I would rather give it to a slave than to a friendly country.

"Hehe..." Wu Ming looked disdainful, if a hero was in charge of the secret treasure of longevity, he would still avoid three points, but Emperor Tianming didn't have this ability, okay?

At this time, Emperor Tianming was really panicked, showing his inner weakness, his eyes were flickering, and he seemed to be thinking about escaping, but he felt the great power rising in his body, and a scroll of picturesque mountains and rivers appeared behind him, and he felt that he could do it again. up.

Seeing that the opponent's aura is like a wave, one layer after another approaching the third level, Wu Ming didn't panic, instead he looked into the city thoughtfully, thinking that the time is coming.

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In a hut in Kaifeng, a majestic red-haired young man stood by the window, looking at the battle in the sky, with a gloomy expression on his face. He got the news that his teammate fell down, saying that a second-order strongman took control of the situation.

At first he didn't believe it, thinking that his teammates were making excuses not to come, but only after seeing the splendor of Wu Ming Sword Immortal did he realize that he had regained his peak combat power because he was instantly killed by the opponent's sword.

Originally, the system of conscripts was instant and castrated, and their combat power was not as good as that of the aborigines, let alone a true talent like Wu Ming.

"Damn it, you betrayed me." Simba cursed at the thought of the mechanic's message, but he also knew that his teammates couldn't hide it from this kind of oriental traditional immortal cultivator.

This kind of Taoist is competing against the Western Illusion Arcanist, and it is even better.

Simba sighed, if given the chance, who would want to be a red dragon warlock, even if the blood of the dragon is good, but the reincarnation paradise is full of dangers, and he has to make a quick fix. He has heard that there are only a few super rookies who have enough attribute points to accumulate the foundation and develop in an all-round way .

Buzzing, while Simba was thinking, he sensed the surge of air elements, wisps of cloud and mist condensed into brand marks, and he knew that this was the agreed signal for action.

"Rookie, get ready to fight! If you succeed in this order, you will be the best among the newcomers at the start. Don't follow my old path."

Simba turned around and yelled at the seven or eight recruiters with different temperaments in the room.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at the emperor in the distance who was sheltered by the beautiful rivers and mountains, and the Taoist priest with amazing swordsmanship, both of which could make their hearts yearn.

There are high school students trembling with excitement, and there are also urban white-collar workers with brilliant eyes. The sword fairy is the lingering dream of all people in oriental culture.

On the other side, in a large stretch of mansions, dozens of young men and women with extraordinary temperament stood in the courtyard. They looked calm and listened carefully to the speech of the "comrade" in charge.

Standing on a high place, Jing Ming looked at the crowd of talents below, and said with satisfaction: "I have already contacted Yiren, and he promised to organize. After this battle, the feudal monarchy will be overthrown, and a fair and just country will surely be established."

With the arrival of aliens, some new trends of thought began to spread in the ancient land along with the industry, and the retrograde practice of Emperor Tianming gave new ideas rich nutrition.

Since the Changsheng Dynasty collapsed and the world was reduced to wasteland, young landlords and aristocrats were dissatisfied with the status quo, accepted new ideas, and formed associations with each other, called "Jishihui".

Jing Ming was very lucky, the aborigine possessed happened to be one of the top members of this organization, and he was a descendant of a great aristocrat who had access to the core secrets. He had tipped off the news many times, and his special status convinced the Jishihui.

As soon as she said this, the young people below were not without doubts about whether Yiren could be trusted, but Ji Shihui had no choice, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, let's talk about overthrowing Emperor Tianming.

Wisps of cloud and mist also condensed into brand marks in mid-air. Seeing this, Jing Ming's expression froze, and he ordered: "According to the original plan, destroy important places such as armories and granaries, and then attack the city gate in rounds."

Dozens of young people were so excited that they shouted: "To overthrow the feudal monarchy and save the world and the people is now!"

At the same time, both the conscripts from the Reincarnation Paradise and the aboriginals led by the testers all rioted, with roaring artillery and gunfire.

Both roads possessed some extraordinary powers, and brought together a large number of civilians who couldn't bear it. When they joined together, thousands of people rushed towards the main gate of the city.

(End of this chapter)