Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 199 Battle in the world, the head teacher enters Chang'an, killing all directions!

Night becomes day.

Under the influence of the divine brilliance of Haotian overflowing from the Kingdom of God, the whole world fell into daylight. This is the first time in the history of the world, the scene of "day appears at night".

The master ascended to the sky, and the daughter of Hades hid in the Tang Kingdom, and because she was a true practitioner of Taoism before, she left leisurely from the city of Chang'an, which is enough to see that the shocking array under the city of Chang'an can no longer protect the city of Chang'an.

The chariot of Xiong Chumo, the head teacher of the temple, stopped at the south gate of Chang'an City. The soldiers stationed on the gate pointed their bows and arrows at the chariot.

Xiong Chumo walked out of the chariot, stood on the chariot, looked at this majestic city, and said: "The temple has not seen Chang'an for thousands of years, and now I have finally seen Chang'an."

"Huang Yang, there's no need to hide, these ordinary people can't hurt me!"

Take Chang'an City, kill the Tang royal family, and the Academy; he will become the greatest head teacher in the history of the temple.

The south gate of Chang'an City was opened, Master Huang Yang silently recited the Buddha's name, and walked out of the city. He looked at the head teacher on the chariot and said, "Master head teacher, you are the head teacher of the temple, why do you have to listen to others? , Yu Zun came here to Chang'an?"

"Master Headmaster, is it possible that you are confident in yourself and can survive the Shocking Formation?"

"Besides, it's not like there are no great cultivators in the realm of knowing fate in our country of Tang. How about the headmaster just retreating?"

The head teacher of the temple and the head of the Demon Sect are both the most mysterious people in the world of practitioners. It is rumored that the cultivation level of this head teacher is not weaker than that of Wei Guangming, and it seems to be the peak of the five realms.

Although Chang'an City is guarded by the Shocking God Formation, that formation has already been riddled with holes, and if it is not careful, it will completely collapse. Even the practitioners at Tianshu, who are constantly repairing it day and night, will not help.

How can they comprehend the master's formation with such insignificant cultivation bases?
Xiong Chumo glanced at the daylight under the night, and said: "This is a miracle, the miracle of the God of Haotian, the daughter of Pluto must die, and the Tang Kingdom must also be destroyed. This seat is for the sake of your birth in Xuankong Temple, different You count."

"If you turn your back on your armor and surrender with courtesy, I will protect you as a guest of the temple. If you are obsessed with obsession, then don't blame me for not thinking of love."

The temple needs a reason, and the Tang State shielded the daughter of Hades, which caused Yongye to invade is the best reason.

From the back of the academy to the mountain at night, this is an extraordinary thing in itself, but who cares?
"Amitabha!"

Master Huang Yang proclaimed the Buddha's name, took off the rosary beads in his hand, and said: "Master, you are really bullying people too much. You need to know that Buddha also has anger!"

Huang Yang is very angry now, so the string of beads in his hand is also quite angry.

The anger that seemed to be real, attached to the rosary, triggered the change of the vitality of the world, and the raging anger was burning.

The fine golden thread was melted, and the rosary beads flew towards the chariot, carrying the anger of Master Huang Yang.

This is 'Buddha's wrath! '

What the Buddhist sect is best at is practicing Zen, which is the power of the spirit. The moment this majestic thought power is ignited, it is naturally shocking.

Outside the south gate of Chang'an City, a huge fire cloud appeared, burning everything with raging anger.

The faces of the 64 temple priests carrying the chariot were covered with fine beads of sweat. It was a fine layer at first, and then it poured down like rain.

Xiong Chumo looked at the flying beads and said mockingly, "The wrath of the Buddha? It's just a trick of the Xuankong Temple of the Buddha Sect."

"Today, I will let Master, you see with your own eyes, what is the great supernatural power of the temple 'Apocalypse!'"

On the divine scepter, pure Haotian divine radiance bloomed, and the gate of the kingdom of God, which was smashed by a sword, once again appeared above the blue sky, with seemingly infinite Haotian divine brilliance, accompanied by the guidance of the divine general, It fell on Haotian's devout disciples!

The thunder rolled down like a tide, and at this moment, the people in Chang'an City could no longer see the bright moon or the great sun.

As far as the eyes can see, there is only the pure Haotian divine brilliance.

I don't know how many devout believers who believed in Haotian knelt down in this divine splendor, kneeling to those old men on weekdays, and the old men didn't give anything.

Such a deal is quite a bargain.

Outside the south gate of Chang'an City.

Master Huang Yang looked at the constantly falling Haotian Shenhui, his eyes were full of shock and he said: "It turns out that you have already revealed the apocalypse!"

It has to be said that this is extremely bad news. The headmaster of the temple has already revealed the apocalypse, so what about this Chang'an city?

Before the beads could reach Xiong Chumo, they were crushed into powder by the pure Haotian divine energy.

With firm eyes, Master Huang Yang glanced at the practitioners at the south gate of the city, and said, "Amitabha, I am not as good as hell. Who will go to hell?"

Master Huang Yang walked towards the chariot shrouded in the divine brilliance of Haotian with firm steps. The clothes on his body began to burn first, and then the string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

Then, Master Huang Yang, his whole body was burning, burning in the divine splendor of Haotian!

This came from Haotian's most direct power, and within a short time, a great practitioner in the realm of knowing fate was burned to ashes.

Xiong Chumo looked at the pile of ashes with a sneer on his face, and said with a sneer, "Enter Chang'an!"

At the cost of his own life, Huang Yang used the Buddha Sect's big handprint, causing him a little injury. Compared with taking Chang'an, this little injury is nothing at all, it can be said to be meaningless.

Sixty-four priests in black, carrying huge chariots, passed through the south gate of Chang'an City with difficulty and entered the Chang'an City.

In the history of the temple, there has never been a headmaster who was able to break into Chang'an City like this.

All of this is thanks to Ning Que. If Ning Que hadn't found Master with Pluto's daughter, then the current Master would not have ascended to the sky.

Wei Guangming!

He is truly a traitor, betraying the temple, betraying God Haotian, and betraying the faith!
However, the divine chariot that entered the southern city of Chang'an did not travel very far, and then stopped again.

Because someone blocked the way, because there was a formation blocking the way, there was a Tianluo formation in the southern city of Chang'an.

Hundreds of practitioners of the Nanmen Temple formed the Tianluo Formation and stood in formation in the city of Chang'an, waiting for those who entered the temple of Chang'an.

But what National Master Li Qingshan didn't expect was that the head of the temple actually came to Chang'an in person. This head of the temple also secretly entered the realm of Apocalypse.

Li Qingshan, the national teacher, held his sword and asked: "My lord, this road is different, please retreat here!"

As National Master Li Qingshan spoke, the Imperial Formation Masters who had been preparing for the battle began to instill telekinesis into the Tianluo Formation regardless of their own lives.

The iron cavalry of the Longwu Army of the Tang Dynasty gathered towards the southern city of Chang'an, with strong bows and crossbows.

At this moment, a full 8000 people gathered in the southern part of Chang'an City!

Under the night and day, another winter rain drifted in. Accompanied by the rolling thunder, the heavy rain entered the world like the Milky Way flowing backwards.

Xiong Chumo said coldly: "Li Qingshan, you have gone too smoothly in this life, and you don't even know when it is the real murderous intention."

"Even with this heavenly formation and the blessing of iron cavalry, how can you stand against me?"

"Please, give me strength!"

Xiong Chumo opened his arms, and shouted reverently towards the blue sky.

Then I saw Haotian Shenhui falling again, the entire Tianluo formation shattered, and the masters who presided over the formation all vomited blood from their mouths, bleeding to death from seven orifices!

Even the heavy rain falling majesticly from the sky was completely evaporated by the divine splendor before it landed.

Li Qingshan looked at it with anger, and the head teacher on the chariot said angrily: "If the master is here, how dare you do this, if your senior brother is here, how dare you do this?"

Xiong Chumo smiled slightly and said sarcastically: "It's a pity that the Master has gone to heaven and turned into the moon. Yan Se is far away on the front line. The eldest gentleman was held back by the lecturer, and the second gentleman is in Qingxia."

"So I came to Chang'an City, so naturally no one can stop me."

"The few gentlemen left in the academy, as well as the gang leaders like Chao Xiaoshu, are not worth it at all. It's ridiculous for me to do it myself, and the ants want to use their arms as a cart!"

The temple has been preparing for this global attack on Tang for a long time. In a sense, the temple has been preparing for thousands of years to overthrow the Tang Dynasty!

But in the Tang Kingdom, many people have long since lost the bravery of the ancestors of the Tang Kingdom, and some of them only have knees that are a little softer than tofu.

In the Temple of Heaven, if those students carefully searched for their identities, they would all have prominent backgrounds.

From all the countries in the world, including the Tang Empire, how can the academy be the most beautiful when there is nothing to teach?

The general of the Longwu Army drew out his saber and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, raise your troops for a thousand days and use them for a while."

"The Tang Dynasty has supported scholars for thousands of years, and the day of righteous death is now!"

Then the general of the Longwu Army slapped the horse's butt with a saber, and the horse, under the pain, rushed straight to get rid of it, and rushed to the chariot.

Behind the General Longwu Army were eight thousand Longwu Army cavalry. After several laps and accumulating enough power, they all rushed towards the divine chariot together.

Under the sound of wind and rain and the sound of horses' hoofs, the black cavalry crashed into the divine chariot in Nancheng!
Li Qingshan looked at this scene blankly and closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to see eight thousand Tang Dynasty cavalry die in Chang'an!

Long-term peace and stability, how can there be long-term peace today?

The 64 black-clothed priests who carried the chariot put down the heavy chariot, raised their right hands, recited the Haotian scriptures, and began to release light!
Under the apocalypse of Xiong Chumo, the head teacher of the temple, a radiance of Haotian descended from the blue sky.

Like a gully, it blocked the iron cavalry of the Longwu Army who were about to crash into the god's chariot, and crashed into the cavalry of Haotian Shenhui, turning into fly ash as if the ice and snow melted.

The cavalry crashed into the chariot one after another, and the 64 black-clothed priests, who were shining brightly, looked at them with pale faces. It seemed that the cavalry of the Tang Dynasty would never stop.

But fortunately, the 8000 iron cavalry disappeared completely in the southern city of Chang'an City like ice and snow melting in just a moment.

Li Qingshan, the national teacher, opened his eyes dumbly, looked at the foggy sandstorm, and cried with his head in his arms, what kind of sandstorm is that, it is clearly the ashes of eight thousand soldiers!

Today, when the night is turning into day, it is destined that some people will no longer see the rising sun tomorrow.

Xiong Chumo looked at Li Qingshan, and snorted coldly: "Li Qingshan, as the master of the south gate of Haotian Road, I will not kill you for the time being, lest the world say that the temple is fighting with each other, and the people who bring you go back to the south. Gatekeeper."

Then 64 black-clothed priests once again lifted up the heavy chariot and walked towards Zhuque Heaven Street. At the end of Zhuque Heaven Street was Xiong Chumo's goal, the palace of the Tang Empire.

It is also the center of the Tang Empire. As long as the palace of the Tang Kingdom is taken, the Tang Kingdom will be destroyed, and the long-cherished wish of the temple for thousands of years will also be completely ended.

After Li Qingshan handed the token on his body to He Mingchi beside him, he said: "Your Majesty treats me well, and he is more kind to me. How can I abandon your Majesty in such a difficult time?"

"After I die, you will be the next national teacher of the Tang Kingdom, and the next master of the Nanmen Temple. You must treat the people of the Tang Kingdom kindly."

Then without waiting for He Mingchi to say anything more, Li Qingshan rode on a steed that had long since lost its owner, and galloped along the main road of Chang'an.

Just like when Yuan traveled to Chang'an back then, today, just like that day in those days, it's just the wind and rain, and the ruin of the country and family is just around the corner.

He Mingchi, the disciple who was still able to move while leading the South Gate Temple, walked back to the South Gate Temple in a daze. After this day passed, the most powerful country in the world might no longer exist.

Although He Mingchi is the undercover agent of the temple, but after wearing the mask for a long time, it is inevitable that he will be reluctant to part with it.
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The mountain behind the academy!

Mr. Fifth, Song Lian, looked at the third senior sister who was about to go down the back mountain, and asked, "Third senior sister, the master of the temple has entered the back mountain. What are you going to do in Chang'an?"

Judging from the news sent by Tangqi, the headmaster of the temple first killed Master Huang Yang with the apocalypse, then broke the Tianluo Formation, and slaughtered eight thousand cavalry of the Dragon Warrior Army. He, the third senior sister, has gone, so what can he do? ?
Yu Lian smiled and replied: "To understand some old grudges, I originally thought about going to Taoshan to solve them in person in the future, but I didn't expect Xiong Chumo, an idiot, to go down Taoshan by himself. Since Xiong Chumo wanted to die by himself, Then I'd be happy to help."

Xiong Chumo, the head teacher of the temple, did not expect that dwarf to enter the realm of apocalypse, but that Haotian god is about to lose himself now, how can he save Xiong Chumo's life?
The third gentleman, Yu Lian, walked down the back hill gracefully.

Song Lian, Mr. Fifth, said to himself with some doubts: "Xiong Chumo, could it be the real name of the headmaster of the temple?"

"Doesn't that mean that Third Senior Sister is the master of the Demon Sect?"

This is a doubt that belongs to the back mountain of the academy, but no matter what, Yu Lian is their third senior sister.

"Sangsang, where are you?"

"Sangsang, where are you?"

Ning Que shouted as he woke up from his drowsiness.

Mr. Ba sighed, but he didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)