The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 812 The Kardim Rebellion (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!)
Dao Dao hexagrams fly out from the Ten Directions All Annihilation, and swim around the surrounding space, interweaving strange mysteries and truths that penetrate the hearts of the people.

Great wisdom space.

Naturally, Qingyu has not yet reached the point of truly opening up the space of great wisdom, but it is still possible to urge all the middle and mysterious to form a field similar to the space in the surrounding range.

Being in the great wisdom space, Qingyu's spiritual sensitivity can be said to have doubled, and the divine light in a pair of wise eyes is brilliant, and he can check the three talents of heaven, earth and people.

"The Ji family has been inherited from ancient times, and belongs to the emperor. There are not many people in the world who have Ji as their surname, but they are the only one who is a martial artist of the emperor. Ji Muqing changed the Confucianism to the emperor's martial arts to level the world. Unpredictable..."

Even at this time, Qing Yu dare not say that he can change the Confucian martial arts without losing his mind.The root of Ji Muqing's ability to integrate Ping Tianxia and Emperor's martial arts may be just like what Qing Yu guessed, he was the empress of the emperor.

The ten directions are all destroyed, and an inexplicable energy appears from the top of it, creating a blurry picture.

Seeing this, Qingyu's infuriating input became more and more urgent, and the divine light in his eyes was so dazzling that his entire eyes were already filled.

The picture gradually became clear, and the true face slowly appeared.Yubai's gate tower, the lush scenery, and the many students coming and going.

"Shanhe Academy?"

"That's right, among Confucianism, there are countless classics, and it is normal to have related records of the Ji family."

Qingyu was muttering to himself, suddenly a white mist spread out in the picture, as if it was going to gather inward and turn into something.Qing Yu smiled slightly, grabbed the spinning Shi Fang Ju Mi with one hand, stopped the calculation, and the screen collapsed instantly, disappearing into nothingness.

"Meng Shanhe noticed it quickly, but I have already got what I want."

With Feng Jiuwu in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, it is no problem to borrow some books to find out the origin of the Ji family.

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In the Western Regions, the rumors are getting tighter, and friction between the peacock survivors and the Cangsheng religion continues, but both sides are restrained.

Gradually, it seemed that both sides had confirmed each other's sincerity, the contradictions were subsiding, and they began to tacitly rule out other forces in the Western Regions.

As a large gathering place, Kardim is naturally the place where other forces gather the most.Here, there are resellers who smuggle with Dagan, there are vicious people who come from all over the place, and there are some spies from Dagan.

The peacock survivors and Cangsheng believers were completely crazy, shouting the names of their respective gods, and massacred all the people who were not from the two parties.For a moment, blood and wailing spread in Caltim.

Killing and counter-killing are staged in this desert city.Among those prey, there are also tigers and wolves with sharp claws. They can become hunters at any time, and kill the Cangsheng Cultists and Peacock Remnants.

However, with the fall of a blade light, the city fell silent for a moment.

The bright sword light is like a horse training, falling from the sky, and can illuminate people's hearts like a mirror, but any figure reflected on the sword light will burst out with sword energy in the body, tearing it to pieces.

"Nangong Jue!"

I don't know who called out the name of the figure in the sky, and all those who resisted stopped fighting and ran wildly, trying to escape from this place of death.

"'Holy Sword Lord' Nangongjue, the sharpest knife in the hands of the Cangsheng leader, I didn't expect that even he came to Kardim."

In the dark place, Feng He restrained his energy, witnessed the power of Nangong Jue, and sent a sound transmission to Qing Yu.

Not far behind him, a vaguely real shadow floated in the air, and the sound transmission replied: "A few days ago, two powerhouses in Kardim appeared to be enemies of Ji Xiangtian, Nangong Jue came This is also normal."

"Perhaps, there is another Nalanda Temple's psychic state waiting in the dark."

After all, it is a cooperation between the two forces, and it is impossible to contribute to the Cangsheng religion, and no one from Nalanda Temple.

"The chaos in the Western Regions is a foregone conclusion. The Shadow King has ordered me to leave." Feng He said.

During this trip to the Western Regions, he can be said to have been making soy sauce all the time. Now that the Shadow King has decided to make trouble, he naturally cannot stay in the Western Regions with his supernatural combat power.

"Is it a foregone conclusion? This seat thinks that there will still be variables. I decided to stay and wait and see." The deep and heavy words came from the shadow of a two-dimensional image.

"Then leave first."

Feng He's figure seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared without a trace.

And the shadow that stayed in place, after fluctuating for a while, suddenly whispered: "No, one of the variables has come."

"Woo..."

Amidst You Yougui's cries, two figures in black imperial robes appeared.At the same time, outside of Caltim, a thick mist hit, and amidst the sound of orderly footsteps, there were shadowy soldiers in dark blue armor.

The people of Youdian are here.

As the closest and largest gathering place to Tianmen Pass, Luo Feng would not allow him to fall into local control and become a bridgehead for attacking Tianmen Pass.

"Youdian, are you here to die?"

Nangong Jue looked at the two kings of Youdian, and the blade flicked to reflect the figures of the two.

The invisible sword intent approached the figures of the two, but was dispelled by the lingering ghost energy.

"Nangong Jue, receding from now on, there is still a glimmer of life." Wang Ping's words brought the golden spear to kill, and it was Luo Feng, the great Martial Marquis.

At this time, he was wearing the imperial robe, but he was holding the halberd in his hand all the time, a faint light flashed on the halberd, and his murderous intent boiled over.

"King Equality, and there is another one. It seems that the blood pool hell on your emperor's robe should be the Five Senses King of the Fourth Palace. The two kings of the Youdian Palace just happened to have a good fight."

Nangong Jue glanced to one side and said, "Really, Asura."

In the night sky, there was a clanging sound, and a figure wearing a ferocious battle armor appeared. Asura of the eight tribes waved the dark red saber in his hand, and the scarlet pupils under the mask looked at the king of the palace, burning Strong fighting spirit.

Asura, the second strongest of the eight tribes, is second only to Indra.

The two sides confronted each other, and the dull murderous intent and courage confronted each other.

"kill!"

There was a loud shout from below, but two Angzang figures wearing bull-headed horse faces walked out of the mist, and issued an order to start a war.

The Yin soldiers charged forward, forming an army formation that marched forward indomitably, forming a cone-shaped momentum, and broke through the gate of Kardim in an instant.

At the same time, the four people in the sky moved together.Asura's saber met Luo Feng's halberd, and Nangong Jue also met the King of Five Senses.

Tearing vigorously, the four tacitly moved up while fighting, so as not to let the aftermath of the battle affect the subordinates below.

'Opportunity. '

Seeing that the four fought farther and farther away, and gradually lost their figures in the night sky, only the Dao Dao vigor mingled, proving the battle between the two sides.

Qing Yu's figure dissipated, and he cast Seven Endless Boundaries, turning into a wisp of dark green demonic energy, which floated quietly towards the fighting bull-headed horse.

PS: At the end of the month, if you have any bills, just hit the old man on the head hard, the old man is not afraid of pain.

(End of this chapter)