Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 106
Ao Jin's body moved slightly.

Not fast.

But the expressions of the great masters below all changed.

They didn't see the slightest of Ao Jin's movements in mid-air!
It was so fast that their eyes couldn't catch the action!
In the realm of a great master, the five senses are already the ultimate in the world, and even the wind and grass can't escape the eyes.

But why did the figure of this half-grown child disappear in front of him?

Unless, the other party's cultivation base is higher than his own.

This is impossible.

In the practice of the world, the great master is already the ultimate.

"Bam—"

A vajra who rushed out fell to the bluestone square, smashing a piece of blue three-inch thick masonry.

Until this moment, everyone saw Ao Jin's figure.

Ao Jin knocked down a King Kong with one punch, and then turned his body upside down strangely in mid-air, allowing the yellow-robed King Kong who rushed to kill him to punch him.

With fast speed and smooth movements, with the help of the momentary force of turning around, Ao Jin once again punched King Kong's chest who was rushing forward.

"Bam—"

The sound of the sternum shattering could be heard in the distance, and then the sound of the Dharma Guardian Vajra falling to the square from the Xuankong Temple.

Ao Jin's body didn't stop at all, he was in the air, kicking out with both legs.

The two gang winds turned into wind rolls, rolled up the last two King Kongs, and flung them back in front of Monk Kongwen.

"I can't help but fight." Ao Jin whispered, his figure flickered, and he appeared half a zhang away in front of Monk Kongwen.

It traversed tens of feet, faster than a breeze.

Ao Jin's speed made all the great masters look dignified again.

This kind of speed is probably only possessed by Dongfang Jing, who claims to be invincible in seven steps.

The key is that Dongfang Jing only has this speed within seven steps.

Behind Ao Jin, a light and shadow like a black dragon shone, ten feet of phantom, roaring!

With a soft drink, he slapped Monk Kongwen on the chest with his palm.

Standing behind Kongwen, the ten guardians of the Xuankong Temple rushed out and bumped into Ao Jin's punch.

"Bam—"

The ten Dharma Guardian Vajras were all knocked into the air, and the fist wind struck in front of Monk Kongwen, smashing the rosary beads in his hand.

This blow reveals the power of collapsing mountains!

Can't stop!
Such a blow, Monk Kongwen couldn't stop it!
A kind of fear from the bottom of my heart caused a black phantom to rise behind Monk Kongwen.

Seeing the palm that was slashing at him, Kong Wen shouted in a low voice: "Luo Jingzhong must not do anything!"

His eyes were wide open, and his hands were clasped together.

The wind of the fist was so strong that it blew monk Kongwen's long beard, making his face ache.

But this punch was fixed in front of him, in front of his clasped palms, and the wind from the fist dissipated.

The muscles in the corners of Kong Wen's eyes twitched, and he put his hands together tightly, in which the golden Buddha's light intertwined with the black devil's energy.

He lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, the poor monk didn't make a move."

The Great Master Realm is not allowed to make a move in Luojing.

This is the rule of Jing Yuanguan Thunder Immortal Master.

Kong Wen didn't make a move, so Ao Jin stopped at the last moment.

Ao Jin was a little disappointed that Kong Wen was not provoked to fight back.

How cunning.

I really didn't enjoy playing.

The other great masters looked at each other with serious expressions.

Kong Wen couldn't block the opponent's blow.

If he hadn't had to abide by the rules, the one in front of him might have swept them all away.

Luo Jing, when did such a character exist!

"Boring, boring." Ao Jin raised his hand, and a few scattered rosary beads fell on his palm.

This rosary can be exchanged for a lot of money.

"It's a waste of practice for those who practice Buddhism to practice magic skills."

Turning around, Ao Jin looked at Zhao Cheng.

"Brother Zhang asked me to bring you a sentence," he said with a smile on his face, "The way of heaven is not ignorant, and the way of martial arts is long."

Hearing his words, Zhao Cheng nodded, and the strong evil spirit behind him became more solidified.

At this moment, it seems that there is endless power pouring into and blessing him in the world.

With a low shout, Zhao Cheng rushed straight to Zhao Yubing.

Zhao Yubing's complexion changed, and he stepped back, knocking open the gate of the enshrinement hall behind him, and retreated into the darkness.

The golden light on Zhao Cheng's body shone, directly leading the roaring lion into the enshrining hall.

"Didn't it mean that you can't fight in Luojing at the Grand Master level?" Zhen Changyun looked at Ao Jin, and said in a low voice, "Isn't Zhao Cheng a Grand Master? What about the rules of Thunder Immortal Master?"

Ao Jin raised his head, with a serious smile on his face: "Rules?"

"You can choose not to keep it."

Zhen Changyun was taken aback.

This pull is too obvious.

Zhen Changyun snorted coldly, turned his head and stopped talking.

Ao Jin shook his head, with a disappointed look on his face: "Tell the rules to those who set the rules. I really don't know how you, a great master, came to practice."

"I heard that ordinary people have a method of empowerment practice, which allows the elders of the sect to directly instill cultivation..."

He turned his head slightly, seeing Zhen Changyun's face twitching, he couldn't help but smile.

He really guessed it right.

This guy's cultivation really came from empowerment.The foundation is much more vain than other great masters.

In the main hall of the worship hall, Zhao Cheng punched out, but Zhao Yubing raised his hand to block it.

At this time, Zhao Yubing's palm had turned into a demon's claw.

"Bam—"

With this blow, Zhao Cheng took a step back, and Zhao Yubing's footsteps trembled slightly.

Looking at Zhao Cheng whose aura was constantly gathering, Zhao Yubing chuckled lightly: "After going out for a while and becoming a great master, I feel my wings are stiff."

He made a wrong step, and his figure suddenly rushed out, like a goshawk flying down, his claws grabbed Zhao Cheng head first.

Zhao Cheng punched out again, hit those claws, and took three steps back.

"You are the only one who can save the country of Zhao?"

Zhao Yubing reached out and grabbed Zhao Cheng's chest, tearing the black armor on Zhao Cheng's chest with a "stab", leaving bloodstains.

Throwing away the broken armor in his hand, Zhao Yubing went one step further: "Confucians, Daoists, Qi refiners, Qin State, everyone wants to destroy my Zhao State, who do you think you can stop?"

Slapping it with two claws, ten streamers mixed with demonic aura seemed to be cut down with long knives.

Zhao Cheng turned around and dodged, his evil spirit slashed on the bluestone floor, cutting several feet long knife marks, crushing a piece of chaotic rock, and even a thick pillar was cut off.

The broken tiles on the dome of the worship hall fell and "cracked".

Outside the main hall, Ao Jin turned his head to look, shook his head, and muttered: "By cultivating with the demon method, even the most basic barrier of blood fusion has not been broken. I am really looking for a dead end..."

The expressions of Zhen Changyun and others standing on the stone steps outside the hall changed.

The power displayed by Zhao Yubing in the hall was clearly stronger than them.

It's not just entering the second level of the Grand Master Realm, but at least the peak of the second level!

After this Zhao Yubing practiced the demon technique, his combat power was actually blessed so much!
Before they knew it, several people turned their heads to look at Monk Kongwen who was at the side again.

Would it be possible for them to switch to demon arts and magic skills to greatly increase their combat power?

"boom--"

The sound of roaring came from the worship hall.

Zhao Cheng was slapped on the shoulder by Zhao Yubing's paw, and fell to his knees, vomiting blood from his mouth.

As Zhao Yubing said, Zhao Cheng is just a newcomer to the grand master, so how could he be Zhao Yubing's opponent?
"With this level of combat power, I'm ashamed to find Elder Ben." Zhao Yubing sneered.

With a movement of his body, he retreated to the high seat at the back of the hall.

Looking at Zhao Cheng who was slowly getting up, Zhao Yubing raised his hand, and a cloud of blue and black demonic energy was thrown down.

"You can try the power of Yaoqi blessing."

"Feeling the power of the demon cultivator, you will understand why this elder cooperates with the East China Sea Qi Refiner."

There was a strange aura in the churning demonic aura.

This is a group of powerful demonic energy.

If you pour it into yourself, it may really improve your own combat power.

Zhao Cheng's eyes fell on the monster aura.

He is no match for Zhao Yubing.

Even if he is a great master, his five senses are super strong, and his recovery power is much stronger, but he is still no match for Zhao Yubing.

With the help of demon power, Zhao Yubing's speed and perception are too strong.

Only by borrowing strength can there be a chance.

Zhao Cheng is confident in his cultivation talent.

Do you want to practice witchcraft?
"Do not--"

Zhao Cheng let out a low growl, and the bloody aura gathered on his body again, and then rushed towards Zhao Yubing.

Mr. Zhang said that the way of heaven is not ambiguous, and the way of martial arts is long.

Martial arts is the common way!

Zhao Yushan smiled lightly, his body turned into a breeze, and he stretched out his claws, colliding with Zhao Cheng's golden fist shadow.

Zhao Cheng's cultivation was far inferior to Zhao Yubing's.

Bless with Wuyaoli.

Whether it is a quick battle or a protracted battle, Zhao Cheng will lose.

"Bam—"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Cheng vomited blood and retreated again.

His eyes turned to the ball of demonic energy, Zhao Yushan looked at it with a smile on his face.

"take it."

"You and I will join forces to keep Zhao Guo alive."

"Do you know what I exchanged those people who practiced the demon law?"

Zhao Yubing's eyes shone brightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you think I really have no backing?"

"Aren't you also relying on the power of a Taoist who cultivates immortals in Jingyuan Temple?"

Zhao Cheng roared angrily, rushed out, and punched out again.

Martial arts is the righteous way.

Demon law is evil way!

"The way of heaven is not ignorant, the way of martial arts is long!" Zhao Cheng roared angrily, and rushed out again.

In half a quarter of an hour, he retreated covered in blood.

Zhao Yubing's face showed impatience, and the demon claws in his hands gently moved.

"If you really don't know the fun, I can directly demonize you with demonic energy."

"It's just a first-time grand master, and it's not like you can't find it in this world."

Zhao Yubing stretched out his hand, and a faint light flickered on the long claws.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Cheng was a descendant of the Zhao family and someone who could be his arm, Zhao Yubing would have already killed him.

Of course, Zhao Cheng's cultivation was really strong, and Zhao Yubing could only slowly kill him like this, and he couldn't kill him with one blow at all.

But it's almost there now.

Zhao Cheng is already at the end of his battle.

"The way of heaven is not ignorant..." Zhao Cheng took his gaze away from the cloud of monster energy.

He doesn't know where the way of heaven is, but he knows that he must not practice demon law.

His own father, the emperor, did not hesitate to die in order to cover up his evil spirit.

Zhao Cheng showed calmness on his face.

He could feel that at this moment, his own cultivation began to feel a sense of improvement along with the changes in his state of mind.

This is the way of heaven is not ignorant, the way of martial arts is long?

The way of heaven favors the way of martial arts?
Zhao Yubing's eyes finally showed murderous intent.

If you can't subdue it, kill it!

Raising his hand to retract the evil spirit in front of him, Zhao Yubing flew up.

Zhao Cheng clenched his fists tightly, and he had the last bloody aura condensed on his body.

Fight to the death!

"Zhao Yubing, violated the precepts of the ancestors, intervened in the succession of the throne, forced to kill the late emperor, the crime is unforgivable, punish—"

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the hall.

Zhao Ji, who was dragging a long knife in his hand, held a long sword in his hand, and Zhang Chu, who was guarding Zhao Ji's side, walked quickly into the hall.

There are also Wang Qingyang and others who are also holding long swords in their hands and talismans in their hands, and they quickly stepped forward.

All the doors and windows that were originally closed in the main hall were smashed open, and generals in black armor rushed in.

Zhao Yubing's eyes were reflected in the sunlight, showing a layer of faint blue.

His hands had turned into long claws, and his body was covered with layers of scales.

"Zhao Ji?"

Zhao Yubing looked at Zhao Ji who walked into the enshrining hall, with a look of surprise on his face.

The son of a daughter does not sit in the court, let alone Zhao Ji is now the emperor of Zhao.

"You actually have the guts to enter the enshrinement hall."

"No wonder you were able to snatch Zhao Cheng's throne. You are all ruthless characters in the Yuwang Palace."

Zhao Yubing looked at Zhao Ji who was dragging his knife forward, with a sneer on his face.

"Unfortunately, you shouldn't enter the enshrinement hall!"

With a low shout, he moved and rushed towards Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji didn't need to make a sound, the surrounding generals stepped forward and slammed into Zhao Yushan with their swords and guns.

If someone killed the king face to face, these generals would not have to live.

Even if he dies, he should die before his own king.

"boom--"

Zhao Yubing didn't hold back his hands, and killed more than a dozen generals in the Qi-sensing and Qi-condensing realms with a single palm.

There was blood dripping in front of him.

If you are not a great master, you cannot stop a great master.

Taking a step forward, more generals rushed towards Zhao Yubing.

The flesh and blood turned into a city wall.

Wang Qingyang, Taoist Yuanqing and other masters of Jingyuan Temple stood in front of Zhao Ji with solemn expressions.

The Zongmen of the country also has the responsibility of protecting the king.

"Zhao Ji, these people can't stop Elder Ben, are you here to watch them die?"

"Or, do you want to die yourself?"

Zhao Yushan slapped out with one palm, and five light blue streamers tore the black armors of at least ten generals, and their bodies were shattered.

The blood burst, a piece of bright red.

Zhao Ji's expression did not change at all, he raised his long knife and walked towards Zhao Yushan.

"As an emperor, the battle is at the forefront."

"I charge together with Pao Ze, life and death, trust each other!"

In Zhao Ji's voice, there was an unquestionable majesty.

The sound vibrated inside and outside the hall.

Outside the main hall, the expressions of Zhen Changyun and others who retreated aside changed.

They didn't dare to stop Zhao Ji just now, and let Zhao Ji lead the army into the hall.

Because whoever makes a move among them will not only break the rule of not being able to do anything in Luojing, but will also be involved in the big battle.

At this time, they are even more rejoicing.

The blessing of heaven and earth revealed in Zhao Ji's words at this time, whoever dares to stop will be punished by God's will.

If the great master dares to intervene in the battle of the general trend, there will be punishment from heaven.

In the hall, Zhao Yubing showed serious killing intent on his face, and rushed towards Zhao Ji.

In front of the grand master, who can resist except the grand master?
"boom--"

All the generals blocking the way flew out, vomiting blood one by one and retreating.

Five feet.

Three feet.

One zhang.

Zhao Ji pointed forward with a long knife in his hand.

"If you can kill Zhao Jingtang, this elder can kill you too!"

Zhao Yubing laughed loudly, and swung his long claws towards Zhao Ji's head.

"Rebellious officials and thieves."

Wang Qingyang let out a low cry, and the sword in his hand, armed with the blessing of the blue true essence, stabbed towards Zhao Yuhan's long claws.

This sword carries the golden gangsha that only great masters have, and the power of immortality that only cultivators can arouse!

Wang Qingyang is a great master!

"Hmph, Wang Qingyang, you're hiding really deep." Zhao Yubing snorted coldly, and his long claw collided with Wang Qingyang's long sword.

"Bam—"

Wang Qingyang vomited blood as if struck by lightning, and retreated.

As a great master, the gap between Wang Qingyang and Zhao Yubing is too great for a great master who has not improved his own strength.

Zhao Yubing took a step forward and raised his hand again.

Zhao Ji's face remained unchanged, and a figure behind him stepped out step by step.

In the next instant, Zhao Yubing's entire body was knocked flying.

A bluish-black ax, the thick face of the ax hit Zhao Yuling's chest.

A suppressed killing intent flashed in the eyes of Tu Zheng, who was holding the axe, and slowly backed away.

Zhao Yubing fell into a pool of blood several feet away.

His sternum was shattered, and the meridians of his whole body were shattered a lot.

"Roar--"

A painful howl came from Zhao Yubing's mouth, and his body slowly turned into a monster covered in blue scales and long teeth and claws.

"You, Zhao Yubing, have a way to die when you are involved in the battle of the general situation."

Pointing forward with the long knife in his hand, Zhao Ji murmured: "Destroy the demon."

From beginning to end, his real reliance is Mr. Jing Yuan Guanzhang!
Mr. Zhang asked Tu Zheng to act as his guard temporarily.

Tu Zheng said that even the great masters could not kill him in front of him.

he believe.

It's not Xintuzheng, it's Mr. Xinzhang.

Mr. Zhang promised that he, Zhao Ji, could be the emperor of Zhao.

Zhang Chu raised his hand, and threw out a long golden whip.

"Bam—"

The long whip hit Zhao Yubing's body, Zhao Yubing trembled all over, and raised his hand to smash the long whip.

Zhao Yubing's cultivation base and combat power, even if he was seriously injured, this fire whip talisman could not suppress it.

The next moment, a golden thunder shot out from Wang Qingyang's palm.

Thunderball.

"boom--"

The thunder light fell and hit Zhao Yushan directly on the top of his head.

The demon transformed by Zhao Yubing trembled all over, and its scales were broken.

Outside the main hall, Ao Jin trembled for no reason.

Lei, is this thing so easy to control in the mundane world?

That is exclusive to the Dao of Heaven, so no face?

Zhao Cheng looked at Zhao Yubing, who was hit by the thunder light and had completely lost his appearance, and suddenly had a glimmer of understanding in his heart.

This is the way of heaven!
It's not that Tiandao doesn't do anything, it's just that he uses the people he favors to do it.

Zhao Ji is a person favored by heaven.

No wonder Mr. Zhang chose him.

The battle of the general trend requires a great master as a sacrifice.

With the help of Zhao Ji in Zhao Cheng, he can win under the protection of heaven, otherwise, he is a sacrifice.

Now, Zhao Yubing is the sacrificial offering of Heavenly Dao!

With a low shout, Zhao Cheng flew up and punched the demon Zhao Yushan transformed into the chest.

Can block the fire whip talisman, this monster can't block the blow of the great master.

The whole body of the demon was sent flying and hit the big pillar behind.

"boom--"

The two thick pillars that hugged each other instantly collapsed.

With the collapse of the pillars, the hall of the shrine, which was already crumbling, began to collapse.

Zhang Chu, Wang Qingyang and others escorted Zhao Ji out of the hall, and looking around the hall, Zhen Changyun and others had long since disappeared.

Since he is unable to participate in the general situation of Zhao State, it is useless to stay here.

At this time, the overall situation of Zhao Guo Luo Jing was basically settled, and it was useless for anyone to participate in it.

Among the ruins of the collapsed hall, Zhao Cheng rushed forward.

A golden streamer wrapped Zhao Yushan and flew away towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Roar--"

Zhao Cheng's fist shadow slammed into Liu Guang, who was ten feet away, with the evil spirit of blood behind him.

There was a chuckle in the streamer, and then it turned into a figure in a blue robe.

He was dressed in a Taoist robe, with a long golden banner in his hand.

With a flick of the long banner, a pale golden chain locked Zhao Cheng.

"If you want to die, Pindao can fulfill you."

"Immortal methods..." Zhao Cheng stared at the calm Taoist in front of him, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "The Way of Yuling?"

"Poverty Dao Yutang, guarding the deacon disciples." The Taoist threw Zhao Cheng several feet away, turned around and left.

"You can tell that Mr. Zhang in Jingyuan Temple, and the poor Taoist will look for him."

"But for now, let him deal with his own troubles first."

After the Taoist finished speaking, his body turned into a breeze, stepped over the walls of the road, and walked away against the sky.

Flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, a fairy among gods!
But for a moment, the Taoist had already landed outside Luo Jing, standing on the waves.

Zhao Yubing's transformed demon was also thrown into the water waves.

"Roar--"

The demon growled.

Taoist Yutang laughed, and said softly: "How can the imperial spirits transformed by those demon cultivators you entrusted to me have a stronger realm than you, a great master?"

"Pindao made a deal with you, saying that he would protect the country of Zhao, isn't it for you?"

After Yutang Taoist finished speaking, he rolled down the long flag in his hand with a long smile, and wrapped the roaring Zhao Yu handle into the long flag.

As Zhao Yubing entered the long banner, streamers of golden light appeared from the long banner.

"Haha, with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, there is indeed merit in this world."

"There is merit in destroying demons."

Taoist Yutang showed a smile on his face, shook off the long banner, turned around, and then froze.

"You made a move in the city just now, breaking the rules set by Brother Zhang." A small fist slammed down on the head.

　There is one thing I am sorry to say.

　　Bros

　　It would be a pity if your tickets rotted
　　
　
(End of this chapter)