Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Chapter 167 Confucian master, the strength of innate chess pieces (seeking a monthly ticket)

on the battlefield.

The gloomy sky shrouded the battlefield, and the heavy atmosphere weighed on everyone's hearts like a mountain.

On the ground, countless corpses were left behind, including soldiers of the barbarians, soldiers of the Yuezhou Guarding Army, and soldiers of the Mingyue Army. The corpses were scattered all over the place, and the dark red blood flow infected the land and gathered Chengxi.

However, the war did not stop. The fierce Mingyue army was still fighting fiercely in the barbarian army. Without Lan Yuehou's leadership, they still showed strong combat effectiveness, which was comparable to the barbarian army.

It's just that as the battle continued, their casualties became heavier and heavier.

The Mingyue Army is not invincible either. Although compared with the enemy, their casualty ratio is much smaller, but their number is too small, hundreds or thousands of people is a big loss for them.

On the hillside in the distance, Qin Wei looked at the chaotic battlefield and the crazy Mao Jiang with an extremely solemn expression.

This battle is very important to Dali. Once this battle fails, Yunzhou will fall into the hands of outsiders, and the entire three southwest states of Dali will fall into war.

Moreover, the Night Shadow Organization is also involved in this. If this force is not hurt, no one knows what they will do in Dali in the future.

"Your Highness!"

Shi Luan suddenly interrupted Qin Wei who was thinking.

"Hmm. What's the matter?" Qin Wei asked suspiciously.

Shi Luan pointed to the Nanyuan River in the south, Qin Wei looked at it, and suddenly a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

On the wide river surface, one after another tall building boats connected head to tail, coming one after another like a long dragon.

The captain was more than ten feet long, and the ship's side was covered with bed crossbows, each of which was as thick as an arm gleamed with a cold light.

There are hundreds of soldiers in leather armor and rattan hats on each ship.

"Is that the South China Sea Navy?" Qin Wei asked in surprise.

Dali has two naval divisions, one is the South China Sea Division, which is permanently stationed in Yuezhou, and the other is the East China Sea Division, which is permanently stationed in Jiangzhou.

Among them, the East China Sea Division will also enter the Qinghan River, which can go upstream and enter Tianzhou.

The South China Sea Navy is in charge of deterring the South China Sea Islands. Although Dali's influence cannot extend to the South China Sea Islands, Dali has been strengthening the South China Sea Navy's power all the time, with the purpose of demonstrating force to the South China Sea Islands.

Lan Yuehou had indeed mobilized the South China Sea Division before, but Qin Wei did not expect that Lan Yuehou would actually transfer the South China Sea Division here.

Just when Qin Wei was amazed, hundreds of large ships had already dropped their anchors in the Nanyuan River, and countless soldiers rowed towards the shore in these small boats.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing suddenly sounded, and tens of thousands of sailors and soldiers rushed ashore and launched an attack on the barbarian army from behind.

At the same time, the east gate of Nanyang City burst open.

"attack!"

Lu Ji led a cavalry force out of the city gate and went straight to the barbarian army.

There are Mingyue Army and Yuezhou Guarding Army in the north, the South Sea Navy in the south, and the frontier army of Nanyang City in the west. For a time, the barbarian army is facing enemies on three sides, except for the continuous mountains in the east.

Such a change surprised Li Wanshan, Ashura and Garuda who were fighting in the middle of the battlefield.

Seeing that the barbarian army had fallen into a three-sided siege, Li Wanshan's face changed drastically, and he didn't even care about entanglement with Asura, he turned around and ran towards the rear of the army.

And Asura and Garuda also found out that something was wrong.

at this time!

Rumble!
In the sky above the battlefield, there is an invisible gas gathering, vaguely, as if mixed with the turbid clouds.

"The crane crows in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the sky. The fish live in the Zhu, or hide in the abyss. In the garden of Lebi, there are sandalwood trees, and there is a weigan under it. The stones on other mountains can be used to attack jade."

The resonant and mighty voice exploded in the sky, and Yan Zhen, wearing a loose Confucian shirt, came slowly from the sky.

Haoran rides the wind, and the Confucian shirts are hunting.

The high-pitched chanting sounded, resounding throughout the battlefield.

A majestic aura seemed to erupt from his thin body.

Open your mouth, beard and hair are all raised.

It's like talking like a river, like a lotus flower blooming on your tongue.

The majestic aura gathers at the top.

boom! ! !
Cover everything.

Faintly, there was a crane chirping, clear and high-spirited.

There are swimming fish diving deep in the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

There are sandalwood trees rising from the ground, covering the sky and the sun.

Some rocks rolled down to the ground, shaking the surrounding fields.

Yan Zhen walked slowly through the air, her thin and old body, in her dying years, was like a piece of duckweed that could be blown away at any time.

But everyone knows that this is just an illusion.

Eloquent, full of illusions.

The awe-inspiring air surged and rolled down suddenly.

This caused many barbarian soldiers to retreat, and their fighting spirit was completely eliminated.

Seeing this, Lan Yuehou couldn't help complaining: "This old man really knows how to show himself in front of others!"

Such a majestic and grand appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless people on the battlefield to Yan Zhen.

Jialuluo even left Lanyuehou behind, and looked up at Yanzhen who came from the sky.

"Dali Confucian master!"

"I didn't expect you to come too!"

Yan Zhen looked down at him, the Confucian shirt on her body was blown by the wind, and her beard and hair were flying.

"Lord Garou Luo Mi! This old man knows you. You are ranked third in the night, and you are known as the Vajra Holy Venerable in the Maurya Dynasty!"

He didn't know about Yemu before, so naturally he didn't know that there was a Garuda in Yemu, but since Lan Yuehou told about the origin of Yemu organization, he quickly asked people to collect a lot of information about Yemu organization from the southwestern countries. intelligence.

The night is very mysterious in Dali, but it is not a hidden existence in the Maurya Dynasty and many barbaric countries.

Their scope of activities is extremely wide, not only the rebellion of the Maurya Dynasty, but also caused a lot of turmoil in the many royal courts around the Maurya Dynasty.

It's as if their career was rebellion, and they did a lot of great things.

Many royal courts around the Maurya Dynasty were destroyed by them.

"Since you know my title, let me become a Buddha!"

Garuda didn't panic at all, but had a very gentle attitude, as if he was facing an old friend and said some words of concern.

Yan Zhen laughed.

"Alright, let this old man feel your strength!"

"as you wish!"

Garuda jumped up and rushed towards Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen has a fluttering beard and hair, and she wears a Confucian shirt.

Facing Garuda's majestic palm, he was happy and fearless, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

He recited poems in his mouth and went forward indomitably.

Even though the thick palm was firmly imprinted on his chest, he still remained unmoved, as if everything in front of him was an illusion.

He has a faint smile on his face, his eyes are ancient and unwavering, rolling between the sky and clouds in awe.

"Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade."

The words were spoken softly, and the next moment, Garuda felt a huge force suddenly coming from the palm of his hand imprinted on Yan Zhen's chest.

Immediately afterwards, he flew upside down like a cannonball.

"Awe-inspiring riding the wind, the heart of heaven is with me!"

As his words fell, the awe-inspiring aura that filled the sky suddenly pressed on Garuda's body, and the terrifying pressure made Garuda's upside-down body come to an abrupt stop and hit the ground heavily.

Everyone around looked at Yan Zhen in shock, even Lan Yuehou was extremely surprised.

"This old thing is actually so strong!"

Lan Yuehou couldn't help but marvel.

He had fought with Garuda for a long time just now, and he knew exactly what Garuda's strength was.

Perhaps Garuda is a little weaker than him, but he will definitely not be too weak. He is only slightly better because he has more artistic conceptions.

But facing Yan Zhen, Garuda was powerless to fight back.

This surprised him a little.

In the distance, Qin Wei, who was standing on the hillside, couldn't help showing surprise in his eyes.

He still doesn't know how strong Dali Chaotang is.

There are more than a dozen strong people in the innate realm on Qingfu Mountain, and the strongest among them are Li Xun and Yan Zhen.

Everyone in the world calls Yan Zhen the master, and regards Yan Zhen as the leader of Confucianism, but few people have seen Yan Zhen's real strength, they only know that Yan Zhen is very strong.

Qin Wei also knew that Yan Zhen was very strong, but he didn't expect Yan Zhen to be so strong that he could crush the three congenital warriors.

"The Confucian Master Realm is so powerful!"

He looked at Yan Zhen who was hanging in the air, with stars shining in his eyes.

He was not afraid of Yanzhen's strength, but looking forward to Wang Shouren's future.

It has been more than a year since Wang Shouren became a Confucian scholar, and his study of the mind is about to be completed. Perhaps he only needs one opportunity to complete his understanding of the study of the mind. By then, he will be the new master of Confucianism .

Thinking of Wang Shouren possessing such great strength, Qin Wei couldn't help jumping up with joy.

"Is this a surprise?"

"It shouldn't be. Although Yan Zhen's strength is somewhat unexpected, it is within reason."

"In the innate state, artistic conception is the most important thing. Compared with warriors, Confucianism cultivators do not have a strong physique, but they have a strong spiritual will. Their perception of artistic conception is far superior to warriors."

"However, if a Confucian cultivator wants to comprehend the artistic conception in the Confucian scholar's realm, it will be much more difficult than a martial artist."

To put it simply, it is difficult for a Confucian cultivator to comprehend the artistic conception in the Confucian scholar's realm, but once he breaks through and becomes a master's realm, his perception of the artistic conception will be much deeper than that of a warrior, and his strength will also be explosively improved.

……

Just as Yan Zhen was showing his might, an old man in a purple robe suddenly stopped Li Wanshan who was about to escape.

"Since you're already here, why bother to leave!"

This old man was none other than Cao Zhengchun who had been waiting in Nanyang City for a long time.

He looked at Li Wanshan with a full smile.

From the beginning of this battle, he has been eyeing Li Wanshan. Although the protagonist this time is the Night Shadow Organization, he still wants to keep Li Wanshan, because here Li Wanshan is the best to bully.

Yan Zhen and Lan Yuehou will handle those drudgery tasks, he still likes to do some light work.

When Li Wanshan saw someone blocking him, his complexion instantly became gloomy.

The situation in front of him has revealed that Nanyang City is a trap set up by Dali. Although he still doesn't know the details of this trap in the early morning, seeing all kinds of abnormal situations happen, he can't wait to leave here immediately.

But now Cao Zhengchun suddenly appeared to block it, which made him annoyed and flustered.

"Get out of the way!"

Li Wanshan slashed at Cao Zhengchun violently with a huge ax in his hand.

Cao Zhengchun did not show weakness, instead of retreating, he stretched out his palms and slapped on the coming giant axe.
With a bang, strong true energy burst out.

The powerful force made it difficult for Li Wanshan to hold the handle of the axe, and his giant ax actually flew out of his hand.

"you!"

Li Wanshan looked at Cao Zhengchun in horror.

Cao Zhengchun grinned, "In terms of artistic conception, our family may not be as good as yours, but in terms of true energy, you are far behind ours."

Not all the pawns of the innate realm transformed by the Yitian chessboard are strong in the three innate realms.

Their cultivation bases are actually very different, and the abilities they are good at are also different.

Like Ye Gucheng, the sword intent he possesses is even stronger than that of ordinary innate three-level powerhouses.

Ru Wuhua, he also practiced both internal and external techniques of Buddhism, and he is also good at Japanese ninjutsu, but his most powerful move is Windward Slash. On the second floor only.

And when Cao Zhengchun first appeared in this world, he didn't have such a thing as artistic conception at all, but the Tiangang Boy Kung Fu, Wanchuan Returning to the Sea, Vajra Body Protection, etc. he practiced were all Dali's top skills, and his true essence It is profound and even far surpasses many warriors in the three innate realms.

Of course, they can also comprehend the artistic conception on their own. Cao Zhengchun has already initially comprehended the artistic conception of Palm Technique, but after all, the time is short, and the artistic conception he comprehend is far inferior to that of Li Wanshan.

At this time, Cao Zhengchun had the feeling that he would be defeated by one force, no matter how powerful your artistic conception is, our family will kill you by relying on true energy.

For innate warriors, artistic conception is the most important thing, but it does not mean that other than artistic conception, other things are useless.

It can only be said that artistic conception is the most important part of a warrior's strength, followed by the strength of true energy, followed by combat skills or exercises, and then external auxiliary items such as weapons, armor, and pills.

With one palm slapping Fei Li Wanshan's huge axe, Cao Zhengchun immediately bullied himself up, and the two palms slapped out repeatedly, the powerful true energy was as real as it was.

Seeing this, Li Wanshan was frightened and angry, so he could only fight with all his might.

Although he lost his giant axe, he turned the ax into his palm and it was still extremely sharp.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided dozens of times.

Li Wanshan's palm is like a giant axe, both thick and sharp, every strike carries the artistic conception of being invincible.

However, Cao Zhengchun's incomparably thick true energy and the vajra body protection technique have long been invulnerable, even if Li Wanshan has the invincible artistic conception, he still can't hurt him at all.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the overflowing energy bombarded the surrounding ground, as if a large amount of explosives had exploded.

But when the two were fighting hard, Cao Zhengchun suddenly stopped and resisted Li Wanshan's palm.

His whole body was sent flying by this palm, but he was not injured, he only retreated more than ten feet one after another to stabilize his figure.

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