Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 574: Dream Broken, Meeting Zhenwu (Part )
Nanchang Mansion.

Various colors of sharp lights gathered together like a sea, illuminating half of the night sky.

The whistling sounds caused by the sword-shaped Taoist weapon were like the howling of ghosts and wolves, and the surging divine thoughts intertwined into an invisible wave that shook the entire city.

Li Jun's sudden "change of sides" caught Zhang Qingyu off guard.

But at this moment there was no fear in his heart. He had completely forgotten his previous calculations and considerations. There was only burning hatred in his eyes.

Kill Li Jun and then Yi Kuidou, forcing Longhu and Gezao to tear their faces off and start an all-out war.

Since you, Zhang Chongyuan, want to abandon me, I will sacrifice my life today to bring down you, the great Taoist priest!

"kill!"

Zhang Xilian was killed, and the stalemate was broken. The people of Longhu Mountain were ready to take action.

All the Taoist priests accepted the order in a roar, the sound of imperial decrees filled the sky, and they urged their Taoist weapons to kill Li Jun.

click
The Dao Order from the 'Formation Department' formed a battle array in the air, and the statues and Dao weapons they raised behind them sent out a huge divine thought, which squeezed the space around Li Jun first, making a crackling sound like ice breaking.

The heavy pressure like a mountain fell on the armor, and the metal armor plates made a harsh twisting sound.

The fearless Yellow Turban warrior hid in the sea of ​​light formed by talismans and rushed to Li Jun in an instant.

Besieged on all sides and ambushed from ten directions.

People are murderous and the world is turned upside down.

The power of the new-style Daoxu cluster combat was undoubtedly revealed at this moment!

But suddenly, Li Jun's figure mysteriously disappeared from the spiritual lock of all the Longhu Mountain Taoist priests.

Walking alone, tempering the martial arts, the internal strength is hidden from the sky!
The formation that had lost its target squeezed the air to make a low muffled sound. The sea of ​​seals that had been surging forward with an unstoppable force suddenly showed turbulent waves. The seal magic that had been in an activated state could not be restrained and could only detonate on its own.

A large number of Yellow Turban warriors were engulfed by the explosion before they could play any restraining role, and no trace of their bodies was left.

The spreading aftermath tore the buildings below into pieces, and the broken bricks and tiles were blown into the sky. The scene was horrifying for a while.

"on the top!"

In the chaos, Daoxu, who was good at detecting Dharma Eye-type Dao devices, started a search and finally captured the quickly flashing ghostly figure in the dazzling light.

The warrior is arrogant and domineering, and he is superior to all the immortals!
Dozens of eyes raised their heads when they heard the voice, trying to lock onto Li Jun's figure again.

But suddenly, a fear derived from genetic instinct invaded from mid-air, biting through the body, instantly freezing the intense thoughts in everyone's mind.

The strong ones turned pale and their bodies swayed, while the weak ones fell to the ground like kites with broken strings.

Walking alone, tempering martial arts, defeating enemies with internal strength!
Black flames wrapped around his limbs, and gray smoke passed through his mouth and nose.

Bound Flame!

Eat dragons and tigers, and dragons and tigers will come together.

The skills of granary management and the methods of hibernating officials are all fully developed.

Li Jun leaned forward and rushed out, the angry airflow from the armor on his back pulling the black flames around his body, and a cloak that spread out for several feet spread out behind him.

The spear in his hand flipped, sending out fierce waves of flames. The sharp force contained in it smashed the countless oncoming Taoist weapons into pieces, like a black meteor, crashing directly into the group of dragon and tiger enemies below!
boom!
A group of Daoist flying swords rose into the sky, like a team of fearless cavalry. In this battlefield above the city of Nanchang, they collided with the falling black flame meteor!
The warrior with lowered eyes, the immortal with raised head, the cold light, the fierce figure
A pair of angry eyes met hundreds of cold eyes.

The emotionless edict was mixed with a blood-boiling roar, and his spiritual thoughts and inner strength collided with each other in a place imperceptible to the naked eye.

The humming sound of the magic tool was heard, and the red light on the surface of the carved talisman was lit.
The flying sword pierced through the cloak of flames and rushed into the boundless night in vain.

The waving gun shadow pierced through the body engraved with Taoist patterns, and white blood fell into the ruins.

"They are as powerful as a tiger. With the death of the heroic leader Su Ce, a new leader Li Jun appears. Is it true that Wuxu cannot be destroyed?"

The situation took an unexpected turn, and the Taoist officials of Gezhao Mountain, who were supposed to be trapped, suddenly became bystanders.

Yi Kuidou stood on a flying sword, looking at the horrifying battle situation in the distance, an unusual gleam of light flashed across his cold eyes.

The strength displayed by Li Jun at this moment gave rise to some different thoughts in his mind.

Perhaps, the best choice at this time is to abandon past grudges and join forces with Longhu Mountain to strangle Li Jun.

Thinking of this, Yi Kuidou's fingers hanging in his sleeves moved slightly.

"Junior brother, don't act rashly. This matter is not as simple as you think."

Jiang Jue's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and a vague divine thought floated over and gently grabbed the corner of his sleeve.

"The area within a hundred miles of Nanchang City was deliberately blocked, which interfered with the appearance of the stars in the sky. It must not be the arrangement of Longhu Mountain. There must be other dark forces behind this."

Yi Kuidou frowned and asked, "Who? Confucianism, Buddhism, or that group of yin-yang rats who want to revive from the ashes?"

"It's possible. It's because we can't see the identity of the opponent clearly yet, and we can't be sure of his purpose, so you must not rush into it now."

Yi Kuidou was aware of the possible risks involved, but he was unwilling to just stand by and watch.

"If we don't seize this opportunity to kill Li Jun, it would be like raising a tiger to harm us. Sooner or later, it will backfire on us!"

"You are now joining forces with Longhu Mountain to kill Li Jun, which is certainly beneficial to the entire Dao Order, but this is only a small benefit! Don't forget that forcing Zhang Chonglian to lift the blockade of Dao Order authority and allowing the headmaster to return to the second place in the order is the most important 'big benefit' for our Gezhao Mountain!"

Jiang Jue said calmly, "Without external threats, there will be endless internal strife. The division of the martial arts world back then has proven this. I also understand your concerns, but we are facing countless external threats now. There is the Tianshi Mansion nearby, the Donglin Party in the distance, and we don't lack a lone martial arts order."

"Brother, don't forget that Li Jun is only at the fourth level now, and we at Ge Zao Mountain have a grudge against him!"

At this moment, the divine consciousness emanating from Yi Kuidou's body had returned to calm. It seemed that he was persuaded by Jiang Jue's words and gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

But he still reminded the other party again, "Killing Li Jun is not a small profit."

"Perhaps what you said is right, Junior Brother. But fate is unpredictable. We cannot predict the future direction. We can only weigh the pros and cons based on the current situation."

Jiang Jue sighed and left the last words in Yi Kuidou's mind.

"Besides, this is also the decision of the headmaster."

Since this is the master's will, there is no point in arguing further.

The gleam in Yi Kuidou's eyes gradually faded, and he once again looked indifferently at the roaring battle in the distance.

At this moment, Li Jun had already broken through the blockade formed by talismans and Taoist weapons, and approached the people from Longhu Mountain.

Black flames were boiling, spears were dancing, and a massacre was about to break out.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of air tearing behind Li Jun, and an old-looking Daoxu rushed forward alone, emitting a dangerous aura like a volcano about to erupt, and rushed straight towards Li Jun.

It was another person who was ordered to go down the mountain to slay the devil and was the sealed Taoist priest of Mount Longhu, Zhang Xihong!
"Be careful, this old bull nose wants to blow himself up!"

At the moment when Lord Ma opened his mouth to remind him, Li Jun, who was about to withdraw and dodge, suddenly felt his vision spinning and an invisible divine thought forcefully penetrated into his brain.

A crystal wall cage ten meters long and wide appeared out of thin air, trapping Li Jun and several Daoxu who were also unable to move due to the attack of divine thoughts.

The person who took action was Zhang Xidao, the last person to be sealed in the Dao sequence in Longhu Mountain!
boom! boom! boom!
The raging divine consciousness in the cage blew the heads of the Longhu Mountain Daoists into pieces. The broken body fragments and white blood that evaporated into mist filled the entire cramped space.

And Zhang Xihong, the sealed Taoist who intended to exchange his life with Li Jun through self-destruction, had already rushed into the cage with his hands pinched with magic formula.

Jiazi years ago, they had confronted the Wuxu sect head-on and fought for the Daoxu sect to establish the status of one of the three religions. However, due to various reasons, they lost the possibility of further advancement, and their lifespans were extremely short due to their decaying and withering Taoist foundations.

But even though they have lost the might they once possessed, these older generations of Daoxu still retain a bravery in their bones that cannot be matched by those in the Daoxu today, and a belief that the prosperity of the sect is more important than their own lives.

Although the foundation of Taoism in this world is broken, the heart of Taoism in this life will not be defeated.

"Wu Xu Li Jun, remember, the one who will kill you today is Zhang Xihong from Longhu Mountain!"

In the sticky blood mist, the old Taoist looked at the oncoming spear with a blazing gaze, a look of satisfaction on his face, ready to die.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling red light burst out from the Taoist's body, instantly occupying the entire crystal wall cage.

Click click click.
It seemed that it could not stop the flushing of the red light inside, and dense cracks spread across the surface of the cage.

The next moment, the red light broke free from its restraints and spread in all directions, sweeping across the entire sky above Nanchang City.

A loud roar, too loud to be heard by human ears, exploded in everyone's mind.

"You have wasted these precious Dao Sequences of our ancestors. Longhu Mountain, how dare you call yourself the ancestral temple of Dao Sequence? Zhang Chonglian, what qualifications do you have to continue to occupy the 'Jia Zi Tian Xian'?!"

In the distance, Yi Kuidou took action to block the overflowing spiritual impact for the disciples of Gezhao Mountain behind him, with a solemn face and resentment in his eyes.

Although they belong to different forces and have even fought each other for many years, it does not prevent Yi Kuidou from respecting the Taoist order of the older generation from the bottom of his heart.

The reason they are able to have such a vast base and tens of millions of devout believers today is all due to the efforts of these old men who fought with their swords, seals, and divine thoughts.

The current Taoist order are nothing more than descendants who have inherited the legacy of their ancestors.

There are sealed Dao Sequences in the "Four Mountains and One Palace". Except for Longhu Mountain, other sects almost all treat these old men as treasures. Such an act of pulling out the sealed Dao Sequence and fighting with others is unheard of in the entire Taoism.

By doing such a thing, no matter whether Longhu Mountain can kill Li Jun in the end or not, the reputation of the Taoist ancestral temple will be completely lost.

Coincidentally, everyone in Longhu Mountain stared blankly at the sea of ​​light above their heads, with the same sad looks on their faces.

But some people were excited and thought that Zhang Xihong's death was a worthy one and even not a pity.

"Li Jun has been killed. Everyone, follow me to kill Yi Kuidou of Gezao Mountain!"

Zhang Qingyu, with a crazy look on his face, looked around, swung his sleeves and shouted loudly.

Zheng!
At this time, an even stronger sense of oppression than before spread out, blowing away all the red sea of ​​light left behind after Zhang Xihong's self-destruction of his divine consciousness.

Under the sky that had returned to darkness, Li Jun's figure appeared again.

There was not a single scratch on the dark gold armor, but the red eyes in the helmet were dim and the warrior's face was pale.

Zhang Xihong's self-destruction was aimed at Li Jun's consciousness, not his body.

Perhaps there is also a desire to leave a unique Wuxu body for Longhu Mountain.

"How can it be?!"

Zhang Xizu, who had performed the cage technique before, screamed in surprise, and then a cold gun tip pierced into his sight.

The ability of Daoxu's Three Nothingness Release Technique allowed him to successfully open a mental barrier at the critical moment, barely blocking the sudden attack from the spear.

But it can only hold off for a moment.

Li Jun twisted his wrist and the sharp force rushed forward along the gun body. The tip of the gun proudly spit out a real white light, which tore apart the magical defense in front of Zhang Xihong.

Snapped!
There was a crisp cracking sound.

Zhang Xihong's eyes were calm, and he ignored the spear piercing into his abdomen, which contained the foundation of Taoism.

When he was on the verge of death, this old Taoist priest with deep wrinkles on his face showed bravery that was no less than his previous companions. He put his two fingers together like a sword and pointed them at Li Jun's eyebrows.

All the divine thoughts were condensed into a beam, and shot out with the fingers as a bow.

Li Jun's head suddenly swung back as if he had been hit by a bullet in the middle of his brow, and even the one-eyed man in his helmet let out a muffled groan of suppressed pain. Li Jun's figure flipped uncontrollably and fell from mid-air, smashing a residential building into ruins.

boom! boom! boom!
Flying swords and talismans fell like rain, hitting the ground.

Li Jun ran and dodged, his face covered in blood.

Li Jun exchanged moves with these fearless Fengcun Daoxu one after another, and even with the protection of Lord Ma, he was still seriously injured.

The pain that was enough to make a normal person faint continued to assault his mind, and blood dyed his vision red.

"Li Jun, Ge Jing's illusion counts as one, and you went back on your word and killed Zhang Xilian and it counts as another. Three times is the limit, so I'm going to ask you one last time, do you want to cooperate with us?"

The voice that had been silent for a long time rang in my ears again.

Li Jun's body flashed and suddenly stopped. He turned his head to face the north. The red light emitted from the single eye in his helmet seemed to be able to penetrate the buildings blocking the way, and looked into a pair of gloomy eyes.

"So, you haven't run away yet!"

Zila
Li Jun's body was wrapped in black and red electric lights out of thin air, and his originally low spirits became high again.

[Obtain 100 mastery points (Zhang Xizu)]

[332 mastery points remaining]

[Consume 300 mastery points, Hongsheng Step (fourth-grade body movement) is upgraded to great perfection]

[Eight-Direction Thunder (physical martial arts) has been obtained]

Li Jun's figure disappeared instantly, and a black and red lightning shot towards the north of the city at an incredible speed. The houses blocking the road were directly smashed, and dust and smoke billowed, with a terrifying sound.

"You are so arrogant. Since you are determined to seek your own death, you can't blame me."

As the sigh of regret fell, the originally dark sky suddenly brightened.

It seemed as if a pair of hands pulled open the curtain that blocked the starlight, and a bright moon suddenly appeared in the sky.

A strange buoyancy enveloped the entire city of Nanchang, and countless thumb-sized pieces of gravel were pulled up and floated.

The remaining Taoists from Mount Longhu who were originally hovering in the air obviously knew the true identity of this 'Ming Yue'. Deep despair and horror appeared in their eyes. They no longer cared about chasing Li Jun and fled in all directions.

The Taoist magic weapon, Beidou Pojun!
"Zhang Chongyuan!!"

Zhang Qingyu, who seemed to have gone completely insane, raised his head and let out an angry roar, then raised his flying sword and rushed into the sky, trying to pierce down the stars above his head.

Zheng!
On the roof of a tall building in the north of the city, Li Jun finally saw the owner of the gloomy eyes.

Without any hesitation, Li Jun stomped his feet to crush the ground, grabbed the gun, raised his arm, and threw it out with his back!
At the moment the spear slipped out of his hand, the sky and the earth suddenly turned pale.

A beam of light with a diameter of several dozen feet came crashing down.

boom!
boom!
A thunder rolled in from a very far distance and exploded in the sky above the Qingping Taoist Temple.

Concubine Yuan Ming stood in front of the door of the main hall of the temple, looking up to the northwest, with an extremely solemn expression on her face.

Before the thunder ceased, a noise followed.

The two antique doors of Qingping Taoist Temple opened automatically.

Yuan Mingfei frowned and looked over coldly, only to see a young Taoist holding the hem of his robe and already crossing the threshold of the Taoist temple.

Figures quickly rushed out from the back of the Taoist temple and surrounded Concubine Yuan Mingfei.

Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu were guarding on both sides.

Tianque warrior Shen Li, wearing a helmet and armor, stood in front, carrying a long and narrow sword on his shoulder.

"You are really brave and careful to play such a trick in the dark at the foot of Longhu Mountain."

The Taoist who came in ignored the murderous Shen Li and looked at Yuan Mingfei steadily.

"This Guangxin Prefecture is already pitch black, how can there be a lamp that is even half lit?"

Yuan Mingfei said in a cold voice: "But Taoist priest, you are able to find this place in such a dark place. It is really a great skill."

"If I don't even have this ability to trace back, then I can't escape from your hands and leave the Huangliang Youhai."

Having said that, the Taoist's identity is self-evident.

It was the director of the Longhu Mountain Fazhuan Bureau, Zhang Qingli!

"You dare to come here alone to find trouble, man, you are quite arrogant."

Shen Li tilted his head and asked with a sneer, "Sister Yuan, do you want to chop it off?"

"The fourth one is Shen Li, the martial arts master."

Zhang Qingli shook his head, and said calmly as if he was stating an established fact: "You are no match for me."

"Fuck you."

Shen Li's expression froze and his eyebrows suddenly raised.

Suddenly, Shen Li felt a throbbing erupting from behind him, sweeping across the entire Taoist temple in the blink of an eye.

Boom!
A huge pillar shadow fell from the sky, smashing half of the Taoist temple. The strong wind it created made Shen Li's armor rustle.

He looked up blankly, his eyes fixed on the terrifying ape head that was falling above his head.

A giant ape as huge as a mountain suddenly appeared above the Taoist temple!

The Buddha's kingdom unfolds, and the mind is like a monkey.

"Buddha Order Three Buddha Masters, Concubine Yuan Ming, you are indeed not an ordinary person."

Zhang Qingli spoke again, but the words that came out of his mouth were completely different from before.

It seemed as if another soul had taken over his body at this moment.

"No matter how extraordinary I am, I can't compare to your status and respect, Taoist priest, right?"

Concubine Yuan Ming narrowed her eyes and smiled faintly.

"Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master's Mansion, Grand Heavenly Master Zhang Chongcheng."

(End of this chapter)