Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 160
Ming Buyan supported the mountain with one hand, causing the giant mountain to stop in mid-air.

The scene in front of them stunned everyone present.

Even the several divine realms in the sky shook violently.

"How, how is this possible?!"

The eight of them in the God Realm joined forces to move the mountain map to move this gigantic mountain, but they didn't say anything, but they supported Huayang Peak with their own strength!

This gap is too big!
"Everyone, join hands to urge the mountain map to be moved again, and suppress this person!"

The head of the White House said coldly.

He took out the scroll, and then opened the picture of moving mountains. In the picture, countless patterns of spells were reflected on the sky, and the eight great gods joined forces to stimulate the input of true energy.

The map of moving mountains falls on Huayang Peak.

boom!
Ming Buyan only felt his arms sink, and a huge force that he had never seen hit him before, which actually made him feel a little strenuous.

"Oh, it turns out that the mountain is moved by the power of a magic weapon. I'll tell you where the power of the gods came from to move this ten thousand zhang mountain."

Ming Buyan shook his head and smiled.

Then, his eyes sank, and his true energy surged out, "If you want to suppress me with the power of a giant mountain, you still underestimate me."

He lifted it vigorously, but with the power of the eight great gods and the mountain map, he forcibly lifted Huayang Peak to a height of ten thousand zhang.

When the few gods were shocked, they suddenly found that Ming Buyan, who was ten thousand feet above the top of Huayang Peak, had disappeared, and a chill spread in their hearts.

"not good!!"

When everyone reacted, it was clear that words had appeared above them.

"It's not rude to come and go!"

"I have a knife, and I want to give it to you!"

Ming did not say that with the palm of the knife, the Abi Hell Knife was cast, the Senluo knife turned the world into purgatory, and a locked god-level warrior's face changed wildly. With a low shout, his hands turned into a Yin-Yang Taiji diagram.

But the light of the knife hit the Taiji diagram and tore it apart.

The warrior in the divine realm was torn in half with almost no resistance.

"The Lord of the Yin-Yang Palace!"

"hateful!"

A martial artist in the divine realm was instantly killed in front of them.

The remaining masters of the Xuanzong were extremely flustered, but they had locked on to them without saying anything, and their figures reappeared in front of a divine realm like ghosts.

Another slash.

A martial artist in the divine realm couldn't resist, and also fell.

"Escape, escape!"

The rest of the people didn't care about moving the mountain anymore, and fled frantically.

But just when they were about to escape, three paper figurines appeared in front of them at some unknown time, completely blocking their way.

"Is Daliang a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

The paper figurine clone said indifferently.

One stimulates the golden body of the Demon Tathagata!
One is the hand pinching technique, and the five ghosts are summoned!

One holds the Haotian sword in his hand, and the sword moves nine heavens!

After a while, the three great gods couldn't resist, and each fell.

As for the unspoken deity, his figure flashed and returned to Huayang Peak, supporting the falling Juyue again.

While supporting the mountain, he beheaded the god realm.

The astonishing strength has long made the remaining White House lords, Zhao Wukong and the other three feel horrified. At the same time, they also took advantage of the opponent's support to run away crazily.

Especially the head of the White House, who didn't even bother to take the mountain map.

The three paper figurines shot again, but they only stopped Zhao Wukong and another god, and killed them. As for the master of the White House, he let him escape.

"Heh, for Wei Yu's sake, let me spare you first."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly.

He knew that the master of the White House, who was recorded in the martial arts biographies, was in the Divine Realm of Shangqing Tiangong, and his strength was extremely high, he was in the Immortal Ascension Boundary.

Today, Wei Yu is in Shangqing Tiangong.

He wanted to keep the head of the White House to train Wei Yu, so he let the other party escape.

Otherwise, with his strength, none of these eight gods can escape.

"This, is this the end?"

Zhang Gufeng and the others looked at each other.

The eight great gods joined forces to move the mountain with great momentum. They thought it would be an unprecedented catastrophe, but who would have thought that this would be it?

Ming Buyan made a move, supported the mountain, and easily solved the seven gods.

The remaining one also fled in embarrassment.

From the beginning to the end, the capital was not even damaged much.

"Holding the mountain with one hand, he can still easily kill seven gods. The strength of the god of war is indeed the rumored heaven realm! Terrifying!"

The general in white said with emotion.

He vaguely sensed that it might not be an ordinary heavenly realm.

"I, I, I rely on! How terrifying is the Valkyrie?!"

"The dragon veins have only recovered for a few years, and such a terrifying strong man was born. If he was born a thousand years ago, he might be the second Martial King."

In Wangdu, Wu Shiqi from the Tianwu lineage couldn't help being amazed and moved.

The eyeliners of the other major forces were also trembling with fright.

Especially Xuanzong's eyeliner, seeing that their gods were easily wiped out, felt a sense of sadness in their hearts.

There is a Martial God in Daliang, so Xuanzong is destined to be suppressed!
air.

Ming did not take back the paper figurine avatar, he put Huayang Peak in his hand, then flew out of the capital, and found a plain with few people outside the capital.

Ask Mingxuan to evacuate the nearby people.

"fall!"

Ming Buyan said indifferently, the zhenqi circulated crazily, and controlled the giant mountain to gradually fall to the ground, and with a roar, the radius of hundreds of miles was shaken.

So far, there is a huge mountain outside the capital.

Ming Buyan wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Phew, moving mountains is really not easy, and it took nearly [-]% of my strength in just a while."

In fact.

This is not only his true energy, but also the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It is possible to control the aura of heaven and earth, but also to use true energy as a guide.

"Well, it's done for now, go back and adjust your breath for a while."

Ming Buyan thought to himself, when he was about to go back, he suddenly thought of something and came to Huayang Peak, and picked up a scroll on the ground.

It is the magic weapon left behind by the master of the White House after he fled in a hurry.

"Almost forgot about this."

Go back to Wutongyuan.

Countless students looked at Ming Buyan with shocking and respectful eyes.

"Master, you can do such a thing as holding a mountain, and you can kill so many gods, it's amazing!!"

Li Xiaoyu worshiped and looked at it without saying a word.

"Heh, otherwise, do you think I'm called Martial God for nothing?"

Ming Buyan smiled lightly, and rubbed Lin Yuan's little head next to him. Excitement was also written on the other side's little face, and he stared at him with bright eyes.

He often heard others say how amazing the Martial God is, but after he was accepted as an apprentice by the other party, he rarely saw the other party show off his might.

Although the rumors in the past were amazing, they were rumors after all, and he had never seen it with his own eyes. Today, he really saw what a myth is.

This planted a seed in his young heart.

A seed that wants to become as strong as Ming Buyan.

"Okay, I'll go back and adjust my breath first, and I'll leave the aftermath to you." Ming Buyan slightly nodded at Zhang Gufeng and the others.

Then his figure flashed and he returned to Yan Mansion.

When Mudan and the others saw him, they immediately came up to him and kept touching him. They were relieved when they saw that he was safe and sound.

"Oh, what? You don't believe me so much?"

Ming said with a smile.

Peony and the others rolled their eyes.

That is a gigantic mountain!

a few days later.

Obviously, he has almost adjusted his breath, and he has returned to the peak state after taking a few pills. In the room, he took out the map of moving mountains to watch.

The material of this picture is special, it seems to be made of some kind of tough silk thread, and the most important thing is that the spells on it are extremely mysterious.

Obviously this is not the first time I have seen a magic weapon.

Yanlong's Umbrella of Impermanence, Yin Xuzi's Dementor Bell...

These are magic tools.

Unlike weapons, what these instruments have in common is that they have spells on them.

It is a product of magic, so it is called magic weapon.

Ming did not say that he had talked with General Baiyi.

It is said that the method of making magic tools has been lost as early as a thousand years ago, and the magic tools that have been handed down so far are all products of a thousand years ago or even earlier.

"The key to a weapon becoming a magic weapon lies in the magic formula. If you can master the inscription method of these magic formulas, you may be able to make the magic weapon in the order of description."

He thought to himself without saying a word.

He thinks this is a good research topic.

If you have nothing to do, you can study it and pass the time. If you really master the method of mass-manufacturing magic weapons, it will be of great benefit to him and Daliang.

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Inside the Heavenly Palace of the Shangqing Dynasty.

A child is punching, the fist is powerful and powerful, and the power is extraordinary.

To be able to throw such punches at such a young age, the aptitude of a child can be seen, and he is Wei Yu, the prince of the Great Wei.

He is also the most valued disciple in Shangqing Tiangong today.

Whoosh.

At this time, a figure staggered to the mountain.

When Wei Yu saw the person coming, he was taken aback for a moment, and quickly trot up to support him, with doubts in his eyes, "Master, you are injured."

The person who came was the Lord of the White House.

In Wei Yu's opinion, the Lord of the White House is the most powerful person he has ever met in his life, and even his own father, His Majesty the Great Wei, has to obey his words.

Who can hurt him?
"It's okay to be a teacher."

The head of the White House shook his head, but he seemed to think of something, and a palpitation flashed in his eyes. This time, he escaped back from Daliang by luck.

But also lost confidence in dealing with Valkyrie.

Seven of the eight gods were beheaded.

Even the map of moving mountains was left in Daliang.

This time the suppression of Valkyrie can be said to be a crushing defeat.

He still couldn't figure out why the Valkyrie was so powerful not long after the dragon's veins recovered. He even wondered if the other party was some old monster who had been sleeping for many years and only woke up during the period of the dragon's veins recovering.

But they have investigated each other's growth process clearly.

He became famous at a young age, then fell into Fengyue, and later showed martial arts. He was out of control. In just a hundred years, he became the name of Martial God.

Even single-handedly supported Daliang as the current overlord dynasty.

"Is there really such a monster in this world?"

Thinking of this, the Lord of the White House put his eyes on Wei Yu, patted Wei Yu's head and said, "Yu'er, you have to work hard to cultivate, the future depends on you."

He has been hit by the unspoken words to the point of losing confidence.

He can only pin his hopes on his apprentice, Wei Yu is the most talented warrior he has ever seen, and he may have a chance to beat the God of War in the future.

"I will, Master."

Wei Yu nodded.

"Ah."

There was a hint of thought in the eyes of the Lord of the White House.

Although Wei Yu's talent is astonishing, it is not an easy task to catch up with Ming Buyan. As a master, he has to plan for the other party.

Various resources must be arranged.

In addition, the most important thing is the practice environment.

"Although there are dragon veins in the Shangqing Tiangong, the spiritual energy seems to be inferior to that of Daliang. We must find a way to get other dragon veins."

(End of this chapter)