Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 274 With the Way of a Saint, Destroy the Fortune of Founding a Country
The most difficult time in the world is when the distance between the victory you thought and you is slowly shortening.

Ouyang Yongren's mood can't be said to be very good. After practicing for thousands of years, he thought he could have a calm mind.

But at this moment, he still found that he could not be absolutely calm.

There are hundreds of feet away from Tianmen, and for the first time, he felt that the passage of time was so slow.

Xu Mochen was still biting himself tightly, not letting himself jump into the dragon's gate.

He finds it ridiculous that a mere human emperor should be in charge of the affairs of the ten directions world.

Once he succeeds today, he will become an extremely rare existence who can freely travel between the two worlds.

He was dealing with Xu Mochen's attack, but his heart slowly became restless.

Although the emperor couldn't help himself, it was a hidden danger after all.

Thinking about it, he frowned, flipped the book in his left hand quickly, and clusters of gentle fire condensed into a fire dragon, whistling and spinning towards Xu Mochen.

On Xu Mochen's forehead, sweat rarely broke out.

From the beginning of the fight to the present, it was only a stick of incense, but he felt as if it had been a long time.

Sweeping away his consciousness, he sensed that the three dragon brothers and sisters were trying to come over.

But Tang Derun, his confidant, had no way to intervene in such a situation.

Tang Derun couldn't reach such a high level with a river of literary spirit and a fish leaping over the dragon's gate.

Even Xu Mochen, the dragon brothers and sisters behind him, could sense that their spiritual power was gradually weakening.

Up to now, the only way is to give it a go!
With a flick of his finger, the light sword under his feet landed in front of him, and the power of Daoyuan was mixed with the three powers of "good, evil and rebellious" of the ten crimes, injected at the same time.

Ahead, the fire dragon that had turned into a slow fire opened its mouth wide.

"Break!" Biluo Liuyun's sword intent spread out, and clouds rushed towards the fire dragon.

"Boom—" Like fireworks blooming, the sky above Qiqu Treasure Land exploded brightly.

There are shock waves swaying everywhere, and there is still residual power.

Fortunately, it is far away from the capital here, otherwise the blow just now would definitely destroy half of the city.

The simmering fire fell on Xu Mochen's body, burning his clothes to shreds, and his soul was shocked.

Baxiang condensed soul to protect himself, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood: "Come on!

I use thousands of miles of rivers and mountains as my sword, the people of the world as my will, and my true self as my weapon!

Cut off the evil spirits in front of you! "

There was a sound of bells ringing in the air, with murmurs, and a faint fragrance spread out.

National luck!

Xu Mochen used the fortune of the country!

The air pressure suddenly changed drastically, and even the dragon brothers and sisters behind had a shudder on their skin.

Ouyang Yongren's face was sullen, and he waved his long sleeves: "So what about the fate of the country!

With the way of a sage, I will destroy your luck of establishing a country! "

There were also countless gold letters all over his body.

Those golden characters spun and circled around him, forming layers of thick barriers.

Wen Dao and Guoyun, two forces that could have been said to complement each other, have now become absolute opposites.

On the one hand, it is Xu Mochen who carries the destiny of the nation condensed by all the people, representing the future and prosperity of Daqian.

On the other side is the literary Tao created by Ouyang Yongren for thousands of years, which demonstrates the inheritance and orthodoxy of the world of the ten directions.

The collision between the two sides was the first time since ancient times.

The three dragon brothers and sisters also felt that the situation was unusual.

Mi Luo tried hard to open her eyes, and followed the flow of Wen Qi, she took a breath: "That's the fate of the country and the orthodoxy of Wen Dao, these two people are crazy."

Mi Jin also put away her hippie smile: "Brother, what should we do?"

Although they were definitely Xu Mochen's ally, the current situation obviously exceeded their expectations.

Mixuan also clenched his fists: "If the fate of the country is defeated, the emperor will fall, and Daqian will not rise again in troubled times.

If the way of writing is destroyed, the world will no longer have cultural governance, and the country will not be a country. "

No matter what the result is, it will ultimately damage Xu Mochen's interests.

Can this battle continue?

Xu Mochen gave a very simple answer.

This fairy must be beheaded!
He raised his sword, the sword infused with the power of the national fortune, can kill any god in the world.

Ouyang Yongren worshiped Wen Dao, which gathered the Wen Dao of a large number of scholars from all over the world. Whether it is orthodox or not depends on the eyes.

"Slash!" Xu Mochen took the lead in attacking, and the lightsaber turned into a huge sword curtain, rushing towards it.

"Break!" Ouyang Yongren followed closely behind, and countless gold characters, representing a thousand-year inheritance, were also sprinkled all over the sky.

Who is the real orthodoxy?

How long did it take to meet, maybe less than half a breath.

But everyone at the scene felt that the time was infinitely stretched.

Finally, the two rays of light collided together.

All the voices were paused at this moment.

The two huge groups of light quickly shrunk and formed into a small dot.

Before he had time to react, the small dot suddenly increased in size and turned into an oval-shaped explosion wave, rushing in all directions.

I could only hear the whirring sound of shock waves coming from my ears, and all the scenes I saw turned into a blank, and my spiritual sense swept over, but I couldn't feel anything.

After the huge light exploded, it gradually sank to the Qiqu Treasure Land below, and the Confucian Temple and the thousands of students were all swallowed up in it.

How many people can survive is no longer their concern.

The three brothers and sisters of the Dragon Clan gathered all the dragon luck in their bodies to form a shield in front of them.

But this shield only lasted for less than a breath, and immediately disappeared.

Who wins?

In the gradually calming air, each other's voices and shadows slowly emerged.

Xu Mochen was covered in blood, and he gasped heavily.

Launching the National Games also required his own strength, so he went all out for this blow.

On the other side, there was a gap between Ouyang Yongren's eyebrows from top to bottom.

If he hadn't maintained it with thousands of years of practice, he would have fallen by now.

The National Games vs. Wen Dao, there is no winner.

But Xu Mochen beat Ouyang Yongren, and narrowly won with half a move.

This is due to the power of the three ten sins he possesses.

Seeing such a result, Mi Luo couldn't help cheering.

"Won……"

The cheers were not over yet, Ouyang Yongren's laughter came from above.

"Good method! As expected of His Majesty!

The body of this deity has never been damaged in the slightest since it was sanctified.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty would end up with such a result. "

He smiled happily: "The fortune of the country is great, but what is even more powerful is Your Majesty.

However, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and I would like to thank His Majesty for the blow just now. "

Xu Mochen looked up, and the impact of the national fortune and the literary way also affected Tianmen.

It was originally just a small gap, but now the entire Tianmen is opened by a third.

This width is enough for Ouyang Yongren to jump over the koi.

"My lord!" Zhou Sheng also expressed his congratulations in time, "Congratulations, my lord, for your wish to be fulfilled."

Ouyang Yongren let out a "huh": "After entering the gate of heaven, it is the cloud upper realm, and you and I will no longer stick to the mortal world.

Although a lot of Wen Dao was consumed, as long as you have the heart, you can slowly make up for it. "

As the two spoke, they both looked up to the sky and laughed.

Xu Mochen clenched his cheeks, since that's the case...

He was about to make a move when he felt a gust of wind rush by and Milo was ahead of him.

(End of this chapter)