Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune starts from Tianshi Mansion.

Chapter 360 359. Lei Jun’s Moving Great Wall (two-in-one chapter)

To the west of the river, in the land of Guanlong, the siege of Chunyang Palace has been solved.

Not only that, Tang Xiaotang is currently chasing rabbits in the Guanlong area, driving several eminent monks from the Sumeru Vajra Tribe to flee.

Today's Tang Guoshi is not what it used to be, and his ability to find people is much higher than before.

Master Dongda, Master Xire, Master Wanglang and other eighth-level Vajra monks are currently facing Tang Xiaotang. If they run away, they have no chance. Even if they run away after hearing the wind, they will be targeted by Tang Xiaotang and try to escape. are still very difficult.

It was only because they brought out the five-cobalt Vajra, the most precious treasure of the Sumeru Vajra Tribe, that they barely had a chance to escape.

Tang Xiaotang is currently eyeing Master Dongda who is absconding with a five-cobalt vajra.

But now the problem comes. Master Dongda and the others were driven into this state by Tang Xiaotang, and they did not hide back to the gate of Vajra Temple or Xumiru.

It looked like he was deliberately delaying.

The Lord of the Vajra Tribe, Garuda, has never appeared, and his whereabouts are currently unknown.

Lei Jun frowned slightly, his figure shrouded under the eight treasures of Taiqing, as if he was integrated with the world.

Or, that King Kong leader is planning something.

Although the methods of the Han emperor in this world were somewhat beyond expectations, everyone among the foreign tribes believed that they would not be able to defeat Lone Eagle Khan Hariger.

In comparison, Xiao Xueting, whose whereabouts are unpredictable, often disappears, and occasionally appears suddenly, has a more erratic sense of existence.

In the air above his head, high in the sky, the Great Zhou Tianbao Mirror rotates around, observing all directions.

If not, he wouldn't even be able to keep up with Xiao Xueting's pace.

Others gradually came to the bank of the river.

Lei Jun's Great Zhou Tian Dharma Mirror observed the west, and familiar people came into view one after another.

The monks of the Tang Dynasty, with their morale greatly boosted, immediately began to turn from defense to offense.

But the lone eagle Khan Hariger himself is an extraordinary existence!
What's more, in addition to Shenying Hu and Chagai, there are even two masters of the Nine Heavens, Master Jiasheng and Sunset Tribe Chief Bomuge, who are with King Khan, as well as the bear demon newly surrendered by King Khan, which is also quite large. As for the great demon who is a master of the ninth level of the human race, with such a lineup, it is the Han people who should be worried.

Or maybe a combination of both.

But the moment she appeared, her brilliance overshadowed Zhao Youan.

Zhao Youan, a majestic Ninth Level Mahayana master, was forced to use his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points, so he could only run after Xiao Xueting.

But neither Lei Jun, who was watching from a distance, nor Xiao Xueting, the person involved, felt that the outcome was decided.

Thanks to his higher level, he is also a Taoist Danding sect master with outstanding physical life skills.

Lei Jun observed the white light rivers and mountains with a strong presence in Yunzhou while paying attention to other places.

Often no one can be found.

The foreign masters were convinced that Emperor Tang was just desperately trying to delay King Khan's march south.

A nine-level heavenly Taoist, Mahayana and high truth.

There is no other reason. In terms of endurance, Xiao Xueting is not as good as him at the same level, not to mention that his cultivation level is even higher.

On the east and west sides of Yunzhou, the battle was more intense than before.

Zhao Youan was also calm, neither impatient nor angry.

Both sides are now gradually informed of the changes that have taken place in Yunzhou.

In the battle to the west, the most eye-catching person is always a Taoist priest wearing a green and black Taoist robe, with a long beard and a clear and handsome face.

The alien warriors did not lose their spirit because of this.

He looked a little embarrassed, but if he kept going, it was still unclear who would win.

Master Dongda and the others might be bait to lure Tang Xiaotang into taking the bait, or they might simply be trying to contain her.

As the monk with the highest cultivation level on the western battlefield, this leader Zhao is quite eye-catching.

His level of cultivation reminded Lei Jun of Guo Licheng, a monk from Sanchun Palace whom he had dealt with before.

Under the rotating light of the Great Zhou Tian Dharma Mirror, on the bank of the river, the battle between the foreign masters and the monks of the Tang Dynasty was equally fierce.

However, the spiritual energy of the earth veins in various places within the territory of the Tang Dynasty are constantly turbulent, indicating that a fierce war is breaking out in the white light mountains and rivers covering Yunzhou.

For a moment, it seemed that Zhao Youan was exhausted by an eighth-level monk.

With the Mountain and River Sword in hand, she is too much of a threat to the foreign warriors and descendants of the Sanchun Palace in the middle and lower realms or even the same realm.

A casual sword strike as you pass by, and the other person may be lingering in the gates of hell.

Baiguang Jiangshan itself is currently stable.

After the initial shock, they quickly regained their composure and coolness, and without wavering or fear, they rushed towards the monks of the Tang Dynasty who launched a counterattack.

They have absolute confidence in the strength of their own Khan.

Although the Lone Eagle Khanate did not directly confront the Song Dynasty in the human world where it made its fortune, they had heard about it.

The Emperor of the Han Dynasty's dragon energy was truly extraordinary.

Referring to the previous information, Lei Jun immediately thought of Zhao Youan, the head of Sanchun Palace.

Lei Jun guessed that either the other party was also waiting for news to confirm the movements of Queen Zhang Wantong and senior sister Xu Yuanzhen of Tianshi Mansion, as well as the movements of Tang Xiaotang and Lei Jun.

Therefore, Xiao Xueting did not relax and was unable to kill other foreign warriors and Sanchun Palace monks. Instead, his body disappeared and disappeared, constantly adjusting his speed and rhythm to control the distance between himself and Zhao Youan.

There were few direct confrontations between the two sides, but a strange containment and balance was formed.

Zhao Youan also had no time to attack other monks of the Tang Dynasty at this moment, or the secret technique of Nascent Soul Yang Shen's out-of-body soul shocked everyone.

The light of Lei Jun's Great Zhoutian Dharma Mirror swept across.

On the other side, there was a confrontation that was like a mirror image of the battle between Xiao Xueting and Zhao Youan.

Xu Rigan, a body-refining martial arts master at the eighth level of the alien race, faced off against Yue Xiling, a Taoist monk from the Alchemy Sect who was at the eighth level of infant transformation.

At this moment, Xuri Qian's whole body's Qi and blood are blazing, as if the sun is shining across the sky, which corresponds to the name of the scorching sun in the eighth heaven realm of body refining warriors.

Martial arts and body training are one line of practice, and the next three days are called blood energy, bone forging, and blood exchange.

The third day in the middle is called Bao Wan, Xue Xin, Hong Lu, also known as Bao Xue Cheng Wan, Gathering fuel to burn blood, and the body is like a Hong furnace.

At the highest three days, the three realms become the rising sun, the blazing sun, and the martial sage.

The sun rises in the seventh heaven, like the rising sun in the east. The energy and blood power of the body is more concentrated, and the physical body is so strong that it can almost break through the space within a short distance with every movement of its hands and feet.

The Seven Heavenly Seeing Gods correspond to the Seven Heavenly Seeing Gods of the Soldier Strike Warrior lineage. The two have similarities. The Seeing Gods break through the void and see the true God.

God is divine will.

Fighting warriors develop the true meaning of martial arts such as sword intention, knife intention, and ax intention.

The body-refining warrior also cultivates the true meaning of his martial arts, but still does not show it to the outside. Instead, it is all condensed in his body, like a blazing sun in the sky, like the sun in the sky, and the strength of his physical body continues to increase in all aspects.

Although the soul's will is not visible, it is still extremely strong and tough.

Yue Xiling is now unable to rely on his own soul and secret skills to defeat the enemy.

His soul and secret techniques are basically ineffective against martial arts masters of Xurigan's level.

But on the other hand, Yue Xiling was fully equipped with the Taoism and martial arts taught by Chunyang Palace, and was extremely proficient in them.

He didn't want to fight with experienced martial arts masters like Xuri Gan, so he adopted the unique skills of Qinglong and Xuanwu, either dignified and self-defensive, or seeking changes by being cunning and cunning. When necessary, he would simply use the Yingbian Dan to defend with all his strength, fight steadily, and deal patiently. .

The power of the rising sun, its fists and feet, cracking the ground and destroying the mountains, cannot help but defeat the Yuexiling Mausoleum.

Taking advantage of the speed of his movements, Xuriqian, like Xiao Xueting, simply shook off the Taoist priest from the Danding Sect in front of him, and instead targeted other monks from the Tang Dynasty.

Then, he transformed into Yuexiling and launched the Suzaku Revolution, and in turn pursued Xuriqian.

He has no advantage in terms of realm, and it is difficult for him to catch up with the speed of body-refining martial arts masters with similar cultivation levels.

But at this time, the biggest difference between the lineage of Sanchungong and Chunyanggong Zhengshuo was revealed.

In Sanchun Palace, there is no way to practice pure Yang true fire.

Although they created their own magical inheritance called Yinliu Frozen Cloud, their skills were always inferior to that of Pure Yang True Fire.

At this moment, Yuexiling's pure Yang true fire turned into Suzaku wings, and while it flapped its wings and flew to catch up with Xurigan, large fire rain fell, and it also took the opportunity to attack other foreign warriors.

Xuri Qian couldn't completely leave Yue Xiling behind.

Under his sudden counterattack, Yue Xiling's basic skills were solid and he could change his moves smoothly. Suzaku immediately switched back to Xuanwu.

The positions of both sides are constantly changing. While keeping an eye on each other, they must also be wary of cold arrows flying from other places.

The Yuexi Mausoleum is neither scorched nor dry. It must first defend itself and strive to be in an invincible position.

In the distance, Zhang Junhai, the Changshan King of the Tang Dynasty, had the upper hand against his opponent.

His Royal Highness Changshan King, with a sword in his hand at the moment, is an eighth-level heavenly weapon striking martial arts master like Xiao Xueting.

His sword-wielding style is neither like that of a Confucian swordsman whose sword energy is surging in all directions, nor like that of a Taoist weapon-refining master who controls a flying sword freely.

Zhang Junhai held a sword in his hand, but there was no sword light or sword energy.

Only at the tip of the sword, there is a subtle edge that is inconspicuous and rolls along the blade.

But just a little sharpness on the tip of the sword can make other monks of the same realm avoid him.

Fighting against martial arts masters, the seventh heaven broke through the void to see the true God, and the eighth heaven's divine will condensed one's own martial arts divine will.

Zhang Junhai condensed his sword intention, but his sword intention was not overt and obvious, and continued to be concentrated on the tip of the sword.

Only with this in mind, the attack is extremely lethal.

And his opponent is a woman.

A woman wearing a monk's robe and a veil.

Concubine Yangjin Ming from the Sumeru Lotus Division.

Along with the Vajra Division, the Lotus Flower Division is one of the five divisions in the Vajra Realm. It means that the hearts of all living beings originally have the pure principle of bodhicitta. It is like a lotus flower born from the mud of the six paths of life and death. It is not stained or stained, so it is named Lotus Flower.

The biggest advantage of Buddhist mudra practitioners is that they are versatile and can adapt to a variety of environments and enemies. They have no obvious shortcomings and pay equal attention to spiritual cultivation and physical cultivation.

But with such characteristics, when facing extreme martial arts monks, it would be better if they were not approached, but if they were approached, Concubine Yangjin Ming would inevitably suffer losses everywhere.

In particular, although the five branches of the Vajra Realm are all inherited from the Buddhist mudra lineage, Yangjin Mingfei, who was born in the Lotus Division, focuses more on spiritual cultivation and sensory insight, and is not as sharp in offense and defense as the eminent monks of the Vajra Division in the same realm.

However, Zhang Junhai, who was opposite him, was almost immune to the mental influence of his opponents at the same level. Concubine Yang Jinming was even more upset.

Lei Jun looked through the Great Zhoutian Dharma Mirror and saw that Concubine Yangjin Ming's figure was still graceful.

As its body moves and changes, the Buddha's light flashes, vaguely forming an illusory pagoda field around it.

From a certain perspective, there are some similarities with the Taoist Fulu sect's practice.

It’s just that the Taoist talisman emphasizes communicating with heaven and earth, while the Buddhist handprints embody one’s own mind.

Concubine Yangjin Ming was at the third level of the eighth heaven and the third level of the Buddhist mudra lineage.

This level of state is customarily called the body seal, which consists of the inner round body seal, the generating body seal, the gathering body seal, and the foot body seal that symbolizes the perfection of the body seal realm.

Lei Jun had previously personally dealt with Buddhist elders such as Master Yushu and Master Zongcuo of this great realm.

At this level, Buddhist masters from the mudra lineage can enter the esoteric realm with their own bodies. Even if they do not form special seals, they still possess all kinds of miraculous qualities.

And if Master Zongcuo and others specially knead the Dharma seal, the magic of the corresponding Dharma seal will be even more obvious.

When the eighth layer of heaven is in the round body seal, Buddhist monks have such a method.

When the body seal occurs on the second level of the eighth heaven, the power will be endless, and the resilience and endurance in all aspects will be further improved.

And people like Yangjin Mingfei who have cultivated the third level of gathering body seals in the eighth heaven can begin to form a Buddhist pagoda field, mentally interfere with reality, further influence the outside world, and even influence their opponents, making them invisible.

But when used on martial arts experts, its effectiveness is greatly reduced.

Zhang Junhai, the king of Changshan in the Tang Dynasty, never leaves Yangjin Mingfei's vitals with his sword.

The other party's holy and charming face has a vague effect on the minds of all living beings, but Zhang Junhai, a martial arts master with a similar level of cultivation, is regarded as nothing by him.

Concubine Yangjin Ming could only concentrate on her mind at the moment, and use the inner binding seal to gain insight into the details of Zhang Junhai's actions so that she could respond and avoid them in time. She also used the Great Vajra Wheel Seal to improve her body's speed, and the Wisdom Fist Seal to influence the void. A multi-pronged approach, with the help of the pagoda The law field blessed itself and barely escaped Zhang Junhai's pursuit.

Even so, as time went by, she was still in danger.

It was only because other foreign martial arts masters from a distance shot out arrows from time to time to hinder Zhang Junhai that she could get a chance to breathe.

At this moment, Concubine Yangjin Ming could not care about the difference between Buddhism and Taoism, and deliberately approached Zhao Youan, the head of Sanchun Palace, in order to get help.

But seeing Xiao Xueting's posture, which was even more strange and fierce than Zhang Junhai's, Concubine Yangjin not only did not dare to approach, but she even wanted to avoid the battlefield over there.

Although the battle situation had its ups and downs in various places, overall it was not disadvantageous to the monks of the Tang Dynasty. Lei Jun calmly moved the Great Zhou Tian Dharma Mirror away, and the mirror light scanned in other directions.

This time, he saw a disciple of his Tianshi Mansion.

The first thing that catches the eye is the current only direct disciple of the current Tianshi in the Tianshi Mansion, his own great disciple, Zhuo Baojie, Lei Tianshi.

A certain little bear was dressed in a crimson Taoist robe and had a calm and calm expression. He was currently fighting against a member of a foreign race.

Facing this sixth-level body-refining warrior who was at the same level as him, Zhuo Baojie turned against the enemy and overwhelmed the opponent with his tyrannical physical strength. His powerful skills attracted the attention of others around him.

...Who on earth is practicing martial arts?
Well, it’s Tou Shanpi.

Wait a mininute……

Shanpi?

In an instant, the eyes of many foreign warriors lit up, showing strange expressions.

Although they and the body-refining warrior who was knocked down by Zhuo Baojie were of the same race, they were not from the same group.

They are all warriors who practice the lineage of riding and control. The most important thing is to control the appropriate exotic beasts and combine them with the wonders of the alien beasts to derive various methods and methods for facing the enemy.

The knight warriors who take the wandering route are just fine for now, while those who take the heavy riding route, even though there are many people who are trying hard to retreat or get rid of their current opponents, and move closer to Zhuo Baojie.

Zhuo Baojie was very calm about this.

He does not take human form, and is currently known to almost everyone in the Taoist world of the Tang Dynasty.

This time the Tianshi Mansion disciples went north to join the battle, neither Lei Jun nor Yuan Mobai, Chu Kun and others took the initiative to ask Zhuo Baojie to participate.

It was him who proposed that he want to go north to experience something.

The general situation of the riding martial arts monks in the Lone Eagle Khanate is no longer a secret in the Tang Dynasty, and Zhuo Baojie naturally knows it.

But he still took the initiative to take this step.

Think of it as a test for yourself.

It is not only a practical training of cultivation and strength, but also a face to face with evil intentions, and the cultivation of a state of mind like water.

As a direct disciple of Lei Jun, in the current Tang Dynasty, even if the enemy is at odds with the Tianshi Mansion and his own master, the best he can do is to kill Zhuo Baojie. It is rare for people to make a fuss about his ethnic group again. .

It's different here in the Lone Eagle Khanate.

The malice of wanting to capture him alive was so full that it almost overflowed without concealing it...

Zhuo Baojie was neither frightened nor angry, calm and calm, and faced the invading enemy.

"Is this a mountain birch? It's quite rare over there. I've only heard rumors before, but I'm lucky today!"

As the wind roared, a huge green dragon hissing wind beast rushed closer, with a foreign man sitting on it, laughing loudly: "Get out of the way, he is mine!"

There were other foreign warriors who backed away with unwilling expressions on their faces: "Nuomingerile, you are a ranger, and this mountain bizarro is obviously the foundation of a heavy rider!"

The foreign riding master named Nuomingerile rolled his eyes and said with a strange smile:
"I like it. Besides, if I don't raise it myself, I can give it to the clan leader."

He laughed and said, "Stop talking nonsense and get started!"

Amidst the laughter, Nuomin Gerile drove the Green Dragon Hissing Wind Beast and rushed in front of Zhuo Baojie.

Zhuo Baojie had previously practiced the method of stepping on the Gang and fighting on foot. After a fierce battle for a long time, surrounded by stars, his physical condition in all aspects became increasingly high.

Taking one step forward is almost no slower than a warrior at the same level.

However, Nanuo Minge Rile was a riding warrior in the seventh heaven realm.

The Green Dragon Hissing Wind Beast under him was equally extraordinary. The two combined together were extremely fast and clung to Zhuo Baojie.

At the same time, the Green Dragon Hissing Wind Beast raised its claw-like and hoof-like foot and stamped it down. To the monks of the Third Heaven, it was as if a mountain was pressing down on it, heavy, fast, and powerful.

Zhuo Baoxiguang is still calm.

But his figure shook violently on the spot!
With this shake, all the Taoist robes, Taoist hats and other clothing on his body disappeared.

Originally a little smaller than ordinary people, his figure suddenly grew sharply at this moment, as if a big house rose out of thin air in an instant.

Nuomingerile noticed something was wrong immediately.

But a giant beast that was even bigger than an ordinary giant elephant appeared under the Qinglong Neighing Wind Beast in the blink of an eye, grabbed the opponent's dragon-like and horse-like body that was several feet long, and flipped it to the ground on the spot!
The majestic and violent Qi and blood stirred up, making the surrounding monks from the Tang Dynasty and the Lone Eagle Khanate even more surprised. Nuomingerile's face was ashen, and a cold light flashed in his hand.

As a knight warrior on the wandering route, he combines the magic of the Blue Dragon Hissing Wind Beast, which can be used both near and far. He can not only damage enemies from a distance with his hunting bow and wind arrows, but also draw his sword in close combat.

The light of the sword passed by like a cold moon.

Zhuo Baojie, who has manifested his true form, is not crazy, but calm as usual. He is not greedy for victory once he succeeds. When faced with the counterattack of the powerful enemy on the seventh level, he will not fight head-on.

The body is like a hill, but it is flexible and can move forward and retreat freely. Zhuo Baojie's movements at this moment made him retreat with a sound, and his huge figure moved quickly.

As soon as he retreated, he not only avoided Nuomingerile's counterattack, but also turned around and waved his huge bear paw, directly sending away the foreign warriors from the Zhongsan Santian who tried to attack him.

Nuomingerile's face darkened, and he dragged the Green Dragon Hissing Wind Beast that fell to the ground to get up again.

The Qinglong Hissing Wind Beast kept roaring in its mouth and stared fiercely at Zhuo Baojie, who was manifesting his true form in front of him, but his momentum was much lower.

"You're so strong, I can't capture you alive." Nuo Mingerile turned over onto the Green Dragon Hissing Wind Beast.

Under his urging, the momentum and courage of this huge alien beast increased again, and it roared towards Zhuo Baojie: "It would be a pity to kill you, but I have no choice but to do it..."

However, before Nuomingerile finished speaking, his mind suddenly shivered and he realized the danger.

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of wind behind him!

Nuomingerile did not dare to hesitate at all, and his thoughts were connected with the Qinglong Hissing Wind Beast. The beast accelerated forward with all its strength while taking Nuomingerile sideways to avoid it.

A fist flashing with starlight narrowly missed Nuomingerile.

Nuomingerile broke into a cold sweat.

If he hadn't practiced martial arts and was extremely sensitive to his own crisis, and the Green Dragon Hissing Wind Beast was flying so fast, this one blow just now would have been enough for him to drink a pot.

"Third Uncle Master!" Zhuo Baojie called out, and at the same time his huge body began to shrink and gradually returned to its normal appearance.

A tall statue of Doumu Star God appeared in front of him.

It was transformed by his uncle Chu Kun.

"Pay more attention." Chu Kun was still looking at Nuomin Gerile. While stepping on his horse, he kept punching out, not giving the opponent the slightest chance to turn around and fight back.

Seeing this, Nuomingerile drove the Green Dragon Hissing Wind Beast forward with all his strength, increasing his speed to the extreme, and finally opened a small distance with Chu Kun behind him.

He put away his sword and took his bow, turned around and pulled the string, and shot arrows from the wind towards Chu Kun behind him.

This foreign martial arts master changed his previous arrogance and adopted a controlled distance attack method to deal with Chu Kun who manifested the image of Doumu Star God.

However, Chu Kun did not fully pursue Nuomin Gerile who was on the back of the Green Dragon Hissing Wind Beast.

Around him, there seemed to be a heavy fog suddenly rising at this moment.

At first, Nuomingerile thought that the other party used this method to hide his figure and avoid the threat of bows and arrows.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

Not just those close to Chu Kun.

A large area around it was covered in strange mist.

Under the heavy fog, people inside and outside the fog only feel that their eyes are blurry.

"This fog looks like it was refined from some kind of spiritual object..." Lei Jun watched with great interest.

Junior brother Chu Kun has always been invisible, but he is also a hidden figure.

It's rare to show your hands today, just to hide more things.

For example, in the fog at this moment, there are a large number of talismans hovering around Chu Kun's body, like a sea of ​​stars in the Milky Way.

Compared with the stars surrounding the image of Doumu Star God, the direct descendant of the Tianshi Mansion, the stars surrounding Chu Kun's current body are different.

Every star and every talisman is bigger and more dazzling.

He created the Star Talisman when he was in the lower three days, and it was sublimated into the Galaxy Talisman in the middle three days.

And as he entered the upper three-day level, the Galaxy Talisman also sublimated again.

It's called Doumu Xinghai Dharma Ribbon.

And the next moment, the sea of ​​stars seemed to erupt with a tsunami.

There are many in number, and each star symbolizes the full power of a powerful magic weapon.

Then, shrouded in thick fog, countless stars burst into bright light, connecting into one and turning into a sea of ​​light, sweeping across Nuomingerile, far away from Chu Kun.

Regardless of whether it was Nuomin Gerile or the Green Dragon Hissing Wind Beast under his seat, their dumbfounded faces were illuminated by the strong light at this moment, and then were engulfed by the strong light again.

Although the Azure Dragon Hissing Wind Beast was galloping at full speed in an attempt to evade, Chukun Doumu's Xinghai Dharma Rui covered too wide a area, making it difficult for Nomin Girile and the beasts under him to escape no matter how they ran.

The starlight was strong, and the fog covering all directions stirred and spread, but from the outside, it was still foggy.

Chu Kun solved Nuomingerile, but before he could relax, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Just like his previous attack on Nuomin Gerile, at this moment, another alien seventh-level martial arts master who took the body-refining route suddenly and quietly touched Chu Kun's back and punched Chu Kun in the back of the head.

Doumu Xinghai Falu also surprised him.

But fearless.

Having fought with King Khan for many years, his bravery has long been engraved in his bones.

He is different from Nuo Mingerile. He practices physical training and martial arts, and fighting close to him is his chance.

The talismans surrounding Chu Kun's body were almost exhausted, with only a few left. At this time, he barely helped block the enemy's surprise attack.

At this moment, it was his turn to try to distance himself from his opponent.

But the alien body-refining warrior clung to Chu Kun.

Finally, his efforts bore fruit and he successfully blasted away the many starlight talismans protecting Chu Kun.

But the person who greeted him was not Chu Kun himself.

But a long dragon with twinkling stars.

Chu Kun's natal magic method, the dragon and tiger twin spirits, was obtained by sublimating the twin spirits of the galaxy and the galaxy.

Star sea dragon.

The Star Sea Dragon roared to greet him.

The alien warrior was so quick that he moved to avoid it.

His steps were not steady, and warning signs appeared in his mind.

He almost subconsciously raised his hand, narrowly blocking a vicious blow from behind from Chu Kun's own manifestation, the Doumu Star God Dharma Image.

But before the foreign master could relax, an updated threat came from behind.

Another spirit born from the twin spirits of the galaxy.

Galaxy Tiger.

The starry giant tiger hit first.

The Xinghai Dragon that had just failed pounced again.

Chu Kun himself threw a series of punches.

The opponent was attacked from the front and back, blood suddenly surged from his body, and he was knocked down by the Starlight Dragon Tiger.

Shrouded in mist, appalling tragedies continue to occur quietly and silently inside...

"Uncle Master?" Zhuo Baojie came over.

Chu Zhongguang, the high-ranking elder of Tianshi Mansion, stood in the fog with a crystal in his mouth, waving to his nephew.

Zhuo Baojie immediately stepped forward and walked out of the fog with him.

Chu Kun put away the strange thick fog, while Zhuo Baojie looked into the distance: "Uncle, it's Uncle Zhang and the others."

Chu Kun also looked in that direction.

There, Zhang Jingzhen, a high-ranking elder of the Tianshi Mansion, and Zhang Ziyin, the princess of the Tang Dynasty clan and the daughter of Zhang Junhai, the king of Changshan, were walking hand in hand, fighting and retreating.

Their opponent is also a woman, but extremely domineering.

The mountain-like yellow dragon hissing wind beast, carrying Ulan Qiqige, the patriarch of the Mangha tribe of the Lone Eagle Khanate, pushed towards this side as if it was unstoppable.

Although the Mangha tribe is not the top tribe in the Lone Eagle Khanate, and the clan leader Wulanqiqige is currently at the eighth level of cultivation, she is very young and has great potential, so she is favored by everyone in the Lone Eagle Khanate.

As a cavalry warrior on the heavy cavalry route, sacrificing the original speed advantage in exchange for stronger offense and defense is a relative description.

Compared to Zhang Jingzhen and Zhang Ziyin of the seventh heaven, Wulan Qiqige's eighth-level cultivation still had an advantage in speed, making it difficult for them to hide.

The strength on both ends of the attack and defense was even more obvious, making it difficult for the seventh-level monks to counterattack.

But Zhang Jingzhen and Zhang Ziyin still have to deal with them to protect more fellow disciples and Changshan Palace monks.

"Troublesome person." Chu Kun spit out the crystal stone that had been exhausted from his mouth.

Then he was slightly startled.

Zhuo Baojie also looks the same.

Because a voice sounded in their ears:
"No trouble."

Then, they saw someone suddenly appear between Zhang Jingzhen, Zhang Ziyin and Wulan Qiqige.

A tall young Taoist priest, dressed in nine-color Xiapei and wearing a Yuanshi crown.

Zhang Jingzhen, Zhang Ziyin and even Wulan Qiqige, who was rushing towards us, were all shocked.

The first two suddenly breathed a sigh of relief together: "Heavenly Master!"

Wulan Qiqige felt awe-struck: "...are they the ones who killed Mihan, Zhuo Le, and Mu Duojie?!"

She was afraid, but when she saw the tall man seemed a bit careless, Wulan Qiqige was aroused again:
You bull nose, you look down on others!
Sitting down, the Yellow Dragon Hissing Wind Beast did not slow down under its urging, but still roared like a mountain peak moving at high speed, and crashed into Lei Jun!

Lei Jun stood with his hands behind his back, and his attention was indeed not all here.

High in the sky, the Great Zhoutian Dharma Mirror rotates.

In the depths of Lei Jun's pupils, the Heavenly and Earthly Principle of Dharma is constantly flowing.

On the Yunzhou side of Hedong, there is still no sign of the leader of the King Kong clan.

In the direction of Guanlong in Hexi Province, the other party also did not show up.

Are you preparing for an ambush, or are you indecisive?
From Lei Jun's personal perspective, the most critical outcome of the current situation lies in Yunzhou.

But the King Kong leader may have other plans.

In this case, let's just scare the snake and see the reaction.

While Lei Jun was thinking, his magic power continued to circulate.

The Lei Fatian Calligraphy Urn and the Xuanxiao Five Thunder Urns, one purple and one black, were hanging on both sides of his body at the same time.

The purple masculine Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and the black gloomy Xuanxiao Immortal Thunder appeared at the same time.

The huge Yang Thunder Dragon and Yin Thunder Dragon poked out their heads together.

Around the two dragons, there were countless purple and black electric snakes dancing wildly together.

The Yang Thunder Dragon and the Yin Thunder Dragon are intertwined and entangled at this moment.

Numerous electric snakes seem to be constantly adding bricks and mortar to it.

At the end, the thunder and lightning seemed to condense into a solid entity, powerful and thick.

Under the control of Lei Jun's magic power, the Yin and Yang thunder seemed to work together to build a majestic and powerful tower that was more than ten feet high.

While the city tower stood tall and majestic, electric arcs traveled and thunder shook.

then……

Wulan Qiqige and her Yellow Dragon Hissing Wind Beast couldn't turn in time and hit the tower!
For a moment, it seemed like two mountain peaks were colliding.

Purple and black arcs of electricity scattered together, collapsing everywhere.

But the tower made of thunder still stood firm.

The yellow dragon hissing wind beast, which was as huge as a small hill, let out a low roar, and its whole body was covered with a large amount of thunder flames, which continuously bombarded its flesh and blood.

Wulan Qiqige was also shaken all over his body.

She was considered extremely powerful. She raised the giant spear in her hand and pierced the city wall transformed by thunder.

For a moment, sparks flew everywhere and electric snakes danced wildly, as if masonry was being shattered.

There is no doubt that the attacks of the eighth-level Heavenly Martial Arts masters are fierce.

But before Wulan Qiqige could fire her second shot, the lightning wall in front of her suddenly moved.

No collapse.

Instead, the entire city tower moved together.

Move forward!

Wulan Qiqige stared in shock at the thunder and lightning tower that she and the Yellow Dragon Hissing Wind Beast had just hit, and now it hit her in turn!
Caught off guard, everyone from Wulan Qiqige to the Yellow Dragon Hissing Wind Beast was hit with severe head injuries.

The tall and majestic city tower kept moving, pushing the huge body of the Yellow Dragon Hissing Wind Beast forward on the ground.

The Yellow Dragon Hissing Wind Beast tried to struggle, but a large amount of thunder flames caused its flesh and blood to become bloody, and its bones and tendons were broken.

Wulan Qiqige wanted to fly into the air, but she found purple and black thunder intertwined, and lightning kept falling, hitting her badly.

"The left...and the right!" Zhang Ziyin suddenly raised her finger.

Zhang Jingzhen was already looking left and right.

In the distance, Zhuo Baojie held his breath.

He saw his master standing on the city gate where yin, yang and thunder intertwined.

On both sides of the city gate, the yin and yang dragons intertwined, with the dragon's head and tail spreading to both sides.

Jiutian Divine Thunder and Xuanxiao Immortal Thunder kept adding bricks and stones.

The city tower expanded to both sides, and a longer and longer city wall was gradually erected.

A Great Wall that keeps moving forward, keeps pushing forward.

Lei Jun waved, and the green Jiuyuan True Fire rose from the ground, carrying Chu Kun, Zhuo Baojie, Zhang Jingzhen, Zhang Ziyin and others up to the city wall.

One after another, more monks from the Tang Dynasty were carried up the city wall.

At the same time, the thunder swept across, pushing more monks from the Lone Eagle Khanate who were avoiding him!

Not to mention these monks from the Lone Eagle Khanate were surprised, even the monks from the Tang Dynasty were also in a dream. They woke up after a while, and their morale was greatly boosted.

The monks of the Lone Eagle Khanate saw it from a distance, and after recovering from their senses, they all moved to either side to avoid it, or soared into the sky.

Lei Jun himself was calm and gestured to Chu Kun and Zhang Jingzhen.

Chu Kun and Zhang Jingzhen both said: "I am willing to follow the leader to eliminate the vicious ones."

The two men immediately made magic spells with their hands, and each of them had multiple spiritual talismans that turned into lightning and fire and flew far into the air, shooting at the people of the Lone Eagle Khanate who were busy dodging.

Seeing this, the other monks of the Tang Dynasty standing on the top of the city also said in unison: "I am willing to follow the Heavenly Master to sweep away the evil ones."

Confucian magicians, Confucian classics, Taoist talismans, Taoist weapon refiners...anyone who could reach far took action at this time.

In an instant, multiple streams of light were seen crossing the sky, shooting at enemies in the distance.

Some foreign knights fired back with their bows.

For those whose cultivation level is less than three days above, the arrows will be crushed by electric snakes in mid-air before they can get close to the Great Thunder Wall.

The knights who had cultivated for three days released arrows, and the Great Thunder Wall itself had a large number of thunder and lightning intertwined into a network, which also blocked many arrows.

The monks of the Tang Dynasty stood at the top of the city, and they could immediately let go of their hands and feet and use their full strength to do anything.

The people in the Lone Eagle Khanate could only be beaten and unable to fight back. For a while, they could only retreat and retreat, and dodge again and again.

"I am willing to follow the Heavenly Master to eliminate the fierce and stubborn people!"

Relying on the Great Thunder Wall to continuously sweep forward, and relying on the long-range attacks of other monks to suppress it, the remaining monks of the Tang Dynasty seemed to protrude from the fortress like light cavalry, and then detoured from the side to kill the monks of the Lone Eagle Khanate who were already in disintegration.

High above the sky, the viewing angle of the Great Zhoutian Dharma Mirror is downward.

Like a thick purple and black line, it went north along the bank of the river, crushing over the scattered alien masters!

(End of this chapter)