martial arts mythology system

Chapter 353 Innate!innate!
Laughing in the clouds, the world knows it!
The willful Taoist in a golden and red Taoist robe stands proudly in the clouds, and keeps approaching Yuchenjing.

The huge pressure of martial arts made the stones on the ground outside Yuchenjing start to dance slowly.

"Du Jiangcheng, are you ready to have a fight with me!?"

The dark clouds in the sky were like waves surging back and forth, and a purple phantom of Taoist priest slowly rose in the middle.

Gu Xuantong held the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram in his hand, jumped down from the clouds in the sky, and quickly approached Dujiang City below.

Du Jiangcheng was shocked when he saw this, and Gu Xuantong, the number one iron man in Liguo Jianghu, also came to interfere, which completely disrupted the already chaotic situation...

"Gu Xuantong, do you want to be an enemy of the imperial court!?"

Du Jiangcheng wanted to slap his horse and run away after uttering the cruel words, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by a strange Taoist zhenqi all over his body.

In the hands of Gu Xuantong, the restraining force field of "The Forbidden Book of the Tao" is now much stronger than the head of the Jade Emperor School.

The moment Gu Xuantong restrained Du Jiangcheng, he flew in front of him, and the huge Taiji diagram bombarded Dujiangcheng's forehead, and the huge Taiji diagram with a width of tens of feet shrank instantly, turning into an explosion of internal strength, with only one move The shock made Du Jiangcheng's eye sockets and nasal cavity ooze blood.

Then Gu Xuantong volleyed forcefully, grabbed Du Jiangcheng's face with five fingers, and swung down to directly tear Du Jiangcheng off the horse's back, hitting the ground.

"boom!!"

There was a loud noise, and the ground shook in a row.

Both Xuanjian Division and Zhenwutang were overwhelmed by Gu Xuantong's menacing appearance, stopped fighting and retreated with their wounded companions.

Gu Xuantong, who had landed on the ground, stood up slowly, holding the head of Du Jiangcheng, who was half dead like a dead dog, in his right hand, and flung it forward at will, and hit the city wall of Yuchenjing with a loud bang, smashing a Huge pit.

The battle armor of the golden armored warrior was broken, and his whole face was covered with blood. He was lying under the broken city wall of Yuchenjing, with more air intake and less air output...

The white horse on the side of Dujiang City seemed to have just reacted at this time, and Herod neighed and wanted to escape to the side.

Then... Gu Xuantong grabbed the tail and flicked it casually.

With a bang, it hit Dujiang City under the city wall.

The white horse neighed and screamed, causing extreme discomfort to horse lovers.

As for Du Jiangcheng... he has completely passed out.

When he suddenly came to the battlefield, his attack was extremely domineering. With the momentum of his first appearance and Du Jiangcheng's surprise, just one move caused impressive results.

Gu Xuantong is now in the center of the battlefield, wearing a golden and red taoist robe, hunting along with the beacon smoke on the battlefield, slowly raising his finger to the disciples of Zhenwu Hall in front of him.

"You are not worthy to fight with me... Do you want to get out of the way, or do you want me to throw you into the river?"

Frankly speaking, with Gu Xuantong's strength, it's not a problem to single out this group of Zhenwu hall disciples without Yang Ting, the master of Zhenwu hall.

"[Xiexin Daozi] Gu Xuantong is a good opponent worth killing on the battlefield!"

With a loud shout, the five military generals in the city flew towards Gu Xuantong from the city at the same time.

The person who uttered the shout was a stout and brave short-haired man with dark skin and wearing brocade clothes, who slashed at Gu Xuantong's neck with an ancient ingot knife in his hand.

This knife is like a surging river rushing head-on, and its strength seems to be endless.

Seeing this, Gu Xuantong smiled even more happily.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"You want to kill me so much, do you also love fighting? Then let me feel the feeling, your determination to kill me!"

While speaking, Gu Xuantong raised his palm against Gu Xuantong's sword, and the long sword pierced Gu Xuantong's chest... and Gu Xuantong's palm also slapped the opponent's forehead and brow center.

"boom!!!"

The short-haired general was directly blasted out.

With a bang, it was installed on the wall of Yuchen Capital City, and became another scenery around Dujiang City.

Billowing black air shot out from Gu Xuantong's chest pierced by the long knife, and then poured into his body again, and the wound healed without treatment.

Seeing this, the other four generals joined forces in mid-air.

Two long spears, a broadsword and a long halberd merged to blast towards Gu Xuantong with a huge military murderous aura.

Gu Xuantong had just used the "Calamity Cloud Divine Method" to restore his body, resumed the local offensive, and simply sacrificed his own Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.

The yin-yang fish kept twirling their tails back and forth to eliminate the opponent's attack, and the last wave of backshock shook the four of them back to stand on the city wall of Yuchen Capital.

And Gu Xuantong also took four steps back to relieve his strength because of this huge push...

The battle between the Lord of the Five Swords and the Seven Great Gods seemed to be very dynamic, causing shocks and explosions, but in fact it did not cause any damage at all.

Seeing this situation, the Seven Great Gods retreated before the Yuchenjing city moat.

At the same time, the Lord of the Five Swords also retreated to the front of the Xuanjian Division's army, and the five joined in parallel, holding the sword in their right hand and pointing obliquely at the ground.

Gu Xuantong is now in the middle of the two sides, and he is a faction.

The wind blew across the battlefield, and the smell of beacon smoke was extremely strong.

……

……

In Yuchenjing, inside the nine-story tower.

Jun Huaixu and the Sanskrit God sat opposite each other in front of a wooden table with two cups of tea on the table.

"Your friend is here to save you."

The Sanskrit god looks out of the tower.

Jun Huaixu shook his head.

"They're not trying to save me, they're trying to save the country."

"What's the point of doing things in vain?"

"If you don't try it, how do you know it's meaningless?"

"Because, in the face of absolute power, meaning is just a definition that can be distorted at will." The Sanskrit God slowly stood up and walked outside the tower, "For example, I can kill all their meanings right now." .”

Jun Huaixu held the teacup, took a sip, then put it down:

"The tea here is pretty good, okay, I don't like it, is there no wine?"

"Hehe," the Sanskrit God chuckled, "Go and pour him a jug of wine, and let him stay here."

The little boy holding the glazed cup nodded quickly.

"Yes!"

Afterwards, the figure of the Sanskrit God slowly became transparent and disappeared in place.

The Liulizhan boy glanced at Jun Huaixu, but Jun Huaixu looked casual and relaxed.

"What are you looking at, hurry up and get the wine."

To deal with the enemy's boy, Jun Huaixu seems to have no trouble at all...

"Yes."

The little boy nodded subconsciously.

……

On the battlefield outside Yuchen Capital.

Nan Gonglian took two steps forward, came to the side of Gu Xuantong, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and looked at the disciples of Zhenwu Hall who were waiting in front of them who were unwilling to give way.

"What to do, how do we rush in?"

Gu Xuantong replied naturally:

"Isn't it good to kill them all?"

"You too..."

Nangong Lian just wanted to refute, but suddenly stopped talking.

A terrifying, tyrannical, and supremely powerful aura appeared in the sky above Yuchenjing.

The Sanskrit god in white with his hands behind his back was right there, looking down at Xuan Jiansi as if he were looking at ants.

"What are you doing!? Ants."

Shine light in ten directions, time is irresistible and irresistible, reversing the trend, transcending the immortal consciousness.

Even more pure and mighty than the breath of Gu Xuantong just now, a sense of grand epic oppression enveloped the entire Yuchenjing and even the plains and mountains near Yuchenjing.

Gu Xuantong looked at the Sanskrit god, his eyes exploded with fighting spirit, and he replied to Nan Gonglian:

"Because...if you don't kill them, you will definitely be killed."

The Sanskrit god cast his eyes on everyone in the Xuanjian Division, and was a little surprised to notice the strong fighting intent in Gu Xuantong's eyes.

"Who allowed you to look directly at me, vulgar person."

Gu Xuantong gave a nasty smile:
"Hahahahaha, I saw a flying dog on the road again, I just couldn't help but want to see it."

"Um!?"

The Sanskrit God frowned.

The innate breath exploded.

(End of this chapter)