Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

"This is impossible!"

Lin Baiyun was startled at first, then shook his head, categorically disbelieving: "The real Yuanxiang ancient pattern chariot has long been buried with the Master in the Dayun Dynasty, how can it be passed down to this day?"

The Yuanxiang Ancient Pattern Car was the vehicle of the Confucian Master. This was naturally no secret.

But the real Yuanxiang ancient pattern car has long disappeared in the long river of time.

"Uh……"

Xiao Xiang's words were stagnant, and then he said angrily: "You boy, you have little knowledge. Confucianism has inherited the Yuan Xiang ancient pattern chariot from generation to generation. Don't you know?"

The little elephant was also a little confused.

I never expected that the person in front of me, who was already in the spiritual realm, didn't even know these common senses, and I was speechless.

"Forget it."

Lin Baiyun seemed to want to say something more, but the little white elephant waggled his nose in disinterest: "If you run any faster, that person will probably be able to escape from the master's magical power."

"Confucianism, passed down from generation to generation?"

Lin Baiyun's mind moved, and he suddenly remembered something.

Since the huge divergence back then, Confucianism has been divided into two schools of saints and kings.

But there seems to be another lineage, independent of the two ways, inheriting the old Confucian learning and practiced by the sage kings.

It's just that the reputation, name, and power they occupy are far less than those of the Holy King and the Two Paths.

Could it be that this old Confucian is actually the inheritor of that lineage?

"Hateful, hateful!"

Speaking of the latter part, the little white elephant became a little impatient again: "How dare Chen Fenghua take advantage of the master's serious injury to launch a sneak attack? I will definitely fight to the death with him!"

Lin Baiyun's pace quickened, and wherever the car passed, it was already in the sky, pulling out blazing red flames like meteors falling to the ground.

The thunderous sound of air explosions did not stop at all.

But his attention was still on the white elephant. Seeing that it was restless, he couldn't help but ask: "Who wants to hunt you down? I know all the great monks of the Divine Body in Northwest Pass, but it seems there is no one there." The person you mentioned..."

Before the little white elephant could speak, Lin Baiyun's expression tightened again, and he looked at the looming mountains ahead: "Going further west, we will enter the Dragon Claw Mountain..."

There are many evil creatures in Dragon Claw Mountain, and even he would not dare to break into them so openly.

"Ah! Not good!"

The little white elephant suddenly jumped on Lin Baiyun's head, his body tensed up, and he kept shouting: "Faster, faster!"

"As long as we can enter Dragon Claw Mountain, we will be saved!"

"Um!?"

Lin Baiyun was about to say something when his body suddenly froze, and all his magic power seemed to be out of control at this moment!

After the little white elephant screamed, it fell into the mountains.

"This, what is this?"

Lin Baiyun was horrified. He turned around suddenly and felt a mighty pressure rolling in from the horizon, like a sacred mountain, pressing down on him!

In just an instant, it actually covered everything in sight.

"who!?"

A magical power knocked back the mysterious man. Wang Xuanlong, who was about to take advantage of the victory, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

The mana that was boiling all over his body suddenly dropped like a fire poured by cold water.

He looked up in shock and saw a figure in the sky far away, carrying endless majestic power.

Its speed reached the peak, like an ancient star falling from the sky.

Its power is extremely powerful, like the roar of the Tianhe River, setting off a world-destroying frenzy, wanting to destroy everything.

The moment Lin Baiyun raised his eyes, he seemed to be tens of thousands of miles away.

And when he looked around, it had already stretched across tens of thousands of miles of sky, amidst countless thunderous explosions.

Come directly!

Rumble!

The person stopped in the air, and behind him, like the Milky Way, the roaring air waves crashed down amidst the boundless and terrifying thunder explosions!

In just a moment, Wang Xuanlong was knocked down from the sky by the air wave, and hit the ground like a meteor.

In an instant, the ground shook!

Qinghe County, thousands of miles away, was shaken. Many houses in the city collapsed, and no one knew how many people were knocked unconscious by the shock.

The formation, which had just been repaired not long ago, was once again shattered!

"Who is this person?"

In the violently shaking restaurant, Wang Shuisheng turned pale with shock, his hairs stood up, and he felt as if his heart was being held by a big hand, and he almost fell straight down from the restaurant!

And it was not until this moment that Lin Baiyun, who was forcibly steadying his body in mid-air, heard the laughter that was countless times more violent than thunder!

"Old Master Zeng, where are you going?"

call!

At this moment, in the long sky, the wind and clouds disappeared, and all the noisy sounds were suppressed by that long laugh.

The strong will, which was as solid as a substance, pressed down in an instant, seeming to suppress all the boiling sounds between heaven and earth three feet above the ground, and the dust stopped rising.

Thousands of miles away, Qinghe County was shaken, and almost everyone in the city, regardless of their status or status, was shaken.

At this moment, they all either knelt, fell, or fell to the ground!

"This, what is this?"

Wang Shuisheng stepped heavily on the seven-story restaurant, like a meteor falling to the ground, and smashed into the ruins on the ground.

In the dusty and messy ruins of the restaurant.

He raised his head with difficulty and saw that all the houses inside and outside the city were broken down. Everyone he could see, except himself, was lying on the ground.

I didn't even see him, I just heard his voice, and he made millions of people bow their heads...

This, what kind of power is this?

The whole city was shaken, and Wang Shuisheng was horrified. In the ruins-like wilderness, Wang Xuanlong struggled to get up, his mind trembling to the point where he could hardly control himself.

"Xian Sheng, Xian Sheng Realm Great Monk..."

Wang Xuanlong's chest rose and fell, and his voice became extremely sharp.

He looked at the figure standing in the sky, which seemed to be brighter than the sun, and his mind fell to the bottom of the valley.

The terrifying warning omen, as if the earth was falling apart, almost overwhelmed his mind.

For a moment, he couldn't even take a step back.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were both silent. Countless people were staring at the sky, turning pale with horror, looking at the figure that was as terrifying as a god or demon.

It was a middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure.

He was wearing a golden robe, dragon boots, and a purple gold crown on his head. His aura was as heavy as a mountain, and between his eyes opening and closing, there was an arrogance and scorn that was like stars, towering over the sky.

The power of one person is as heavy as a star, overwhelming the sky for thousands of miles, causing birds and beasts to lose their voices.

For a moment, the world seemed to fall into silence.

"Great monk..." Lin Baiyun, who was almost falling into the sky and unable to keep himself and the car behind him, was trembling, and fine beads of sweat covered his forehead.

But he didn't realize it. He looked straight at the middle-aged man in gold robes, with ten rings of light spreading like a concentric circle all over his body. He was completely dumbfounded.

This is not the aperture of spiritual energy evolution, but it represents that this person has reached the peak of cultivation.

This is the manifestation of the ten great supernatural powers!

This person actually brought together ten great magical powers into one!

Not only monks above the ninth level of the spiritual realm are called great monks.

Furthermore, the magical powers of the combined hands become one, and he is also called a great monk!

At this time, he suddenly realized why he had never heard of a great spiritual monk named Chen Fenghua before.

Because the person who was chasing this old Confucian turned out to be the Dharma Appearance of a great monk in the Holy Realm!

"The Holy Realm..."

Lin Baiyun groaned in his heart and almost fell from the sky.

There are three steps in cultivating the world, one step is ordinary, which has two realms, refining the form and casting the platform.

The second step is transcendence, which is divided into spiritual realm, melting pot realm, and golden body realm.

The spiritual realm is divided into nine levels, each level is more difficult than the last. Although it is only one level, it is far more difficult than the two levels in the mortal realm.

He has been practicing for more than three hundred years, but he is only at the eighth level of the spiritual realm. He is still far away from breaking through to the ninth level of the spiritual realm.

A great monk at the ninth level of the spiritual realm was already an existence that was beyond his reach.

Not to mention a great monk in the Holy Realm?

That is already the third step of spiritual practice, the beginning of becoming a saint.

The Great Yan Dynasty has been in existence for more than 30,000 years, and there are only dozens of such figures.

This kind of person can be regarded as one of the Three Dukes in the imperial court, and can rule all the nine states in the world.

It can be said to be inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people!

He is also known as the Lord of a Level. He controls the life and death of billions of people in a flash!

"This, this, how is this possible!?"

Among the mountains, Mu Yunyang, who was still nervous and protecting the law by his side, suddenly stood up.

From a long distance away, he felt this terrifying aura, and his four-foot-tall body almost jumped.

He was horrified.

In the wooden city, Mo Xuan and other commanders of the town army who were building the city were extremely shocked.

"Great monk!?"

Several people looked at each other one after another, and all looked at the sky in the distance with extremely shocked expressions: "Great monk in the Holy Realm!?"

call!

Everything was silent, and among all the sounds, there was only a little white elephant standing above Lin Baiyun, leaping into the sky.

Roar! !

In the dull but long roar, the little white elephant stepped on the ground, raised its trunk, and swung its proboscis. Its body, which looked like white jade, was filled with a scarlet color.

Regardless of his serious injuries, he began to mobilize the powerful magic power in his body!

call!

The moment its sound sounded, the entire body had undergone astonishing changes.

Lin Baiyun only saw the little white elephant, neighing, and its body seemed to be inflated.

It expanded uncontrollably, and in a few moments, it was as big as a small mountain.

One of its proboscis swung, and it was actually a thousand feet long. Under the trampling of its four hooves, the void made an unbearable groaning sound.

The endless force spread like wildfire, almost suffocating Lin Baiyun.

"Is this the real Yuanxiang body?"

Lin Baiyun was shocked.

He has seen many monks, including Confucian kings, military physical practitioners, and even some alien evil cultivators and great monsters in the forest.

There are also people with extremely strong physiques among them.

I have never seen such a terrifying physique!

But then, feeling the domineering will and being isolated, Lin Baiyun suddenly woke up.

He couldn't help but glance at the old scholar who still hadn't opened his eyes in the car.

He was full of magic power, pressing but not releasing, ready to escape at any time.

"Chen Fenghua!"

The white jade giant elephant stepped on the air with four hooves, raised its nose and roared angrily. The extremely powerful blood could not help but flow out of the body, billowing like a tide.

It is like a sea of ​​fire that burns the sky and wants to swallow up the entire world!

"You have offended Confucianism, and you still dare to enter the territory of Great Yan? Aren't you afraid of death!?"

The white elephant's voice is huge, and combined with its mountain-like body, it adds to its great power.

However, Lin Baiyun knew very well that it was just a bluff.

Because of the grand gathering of thousands of sects and the upcoming Dayan Sacrifice to Heaven, the seventy-two masters of Dayan, the Three Dukes, and the head of the Peace and Rebellion Department will all gather in the imperial capital.

Not only many customs masters, but also the masters of various states and many palace masters will also go to the imperial capital.

Even if the powerful monks in the court were able to detect the strangeness here, they would be beyond their reach if they wanted to take action.

"There are many spirits in the world who dominate with their strength, but there are not many who can compare with Yuan Xiang. Even I must be amazed."

"Unfortunately……"

The middle-aged man in golden robe named Chen Fenghua had an indifferent expression, and dark flames flashed in his cold eyes.

There is no trace of emotion between the words:

"You are too young and ignorant!"

The sound was ruthless and not very loud, but the moment it came out, it was extremely terrifying!

In an instant, the heaven and earth were shaking!

The silence of the previous moment was completely broken, and Lin Baiyun could see it clearly.

Its voice was like substance, and the moment it was spoken, it was like an extremely powerful magical power.

In the void, a huge frenzy was set off, and terrifying ripples spread layer by layer.

Wherever it passed, the void trembled, and the sea of ​​blood and energy of the white elephant was like burning the sky, and then collapsed instantly!

In a trance, it seemed that there was a sacred mountain falling from the sky, spanning thousands of miles, and it was about to hold the white elephant directly in the palm of its hand!

Roar! !

The white elephant roared furiously, and its four hooves struck the air fiercely!

Boom! !

With just one step, endless majestic blood spurted out in an instant.

At this moment, the sky-reaching white elephant was like an ancient star that had exhausted its lifetime of energy and bloomed with a lifetime of brilliance.

He hit the middle-aged man in gold robe hard!

(End of this chapter)