Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 294 The Demon Lord Attacks

Zhao Xuan imitated the appearance of the third incarnation and clasped his hands together: "I have seen the master."

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed that some key factor had been triggered.

In front of him, the third incarnation, dressed in white monk robes and with an extremely handsome face, suddenly glowed.

Behind him, a picture emerged of believers kneeling and praying at the Zhenwu Emperor Temple.

The power of incense from billions of creatures poured into his body like thousands of rivers returning to the sea.

The Yuanshen, who was already six feet tall, instantly rose three feet taller to nearly two feet tall.

At the same time, a goddess with a graceful figure and an invisible face descended from the sky and danced around him.

Golden lotuses emerged from the ground and merged into his body.

In the blink of an eye, the aura of the incarnation became as thick as the original body.

Zhao Xuan looked at the third incarnation, thinking about how to arrange him?

Is it to be placed in the Southern Jin Dynasty to consolidate control over the six states of the Southern Jin Dynasty?

Or send him to Buddhism to serve as Xuanzang’s deputy?

Not only can he seize the resources of Buddhism to support himself, but he can also observe the dynamics of Buddhism at all times.

When ascending, you can also pretend to be a Buddhist for extra protection.

Just as he was hesitating, two evil, twisted and manic auras appeared from the south and approached quickly.

It seemed like it was directed at him.

This idea just came to Zhao Xuan's mind.

A very powerful consciousness seems to be enveloping the world and pressing down on it.

Above the sky, there were dark clouds, and strong winds swept away the dust and blew dozens of miles of mountains and rivers.

The trees and rocks were rolling, some were blown over, and some were blown high into the sky.

The bright sun was covered by dark clouds, and the invisible killing power enveloped the surrounding areas and flowed in all directions.

The newly built Zhenwumen formation emits soft light, isolating the divine power.

Occasionally, some Zhenwu Sect disciples who were not in the formation could hardly breathe under this pressure.

The peak masters and hall elders with slightly higher cultivation levels were alarmed one after another.

Zhang Cuifeng went straight to the back mountain of Tianzhu Peak, intending to ask Zhao Xuan to take action.

He has stepped down as the head of the clan and assumed the position of elder of Tianzhu Peak, assisting Zhao Xuan in handling the daily affairs of Zhenwu Sect.

Zhao Xuan promised him to find a way to help him advance to the Yin Shen realm within three years.

The moment Zhang Cuifeng saw Zhao Xuan, he saw a big sun rising slowly in a trance, blooming with infinite brilliance.

Under the radiance.

The warm and gentle wind blew through the mountains, blowing away the dark clouds in the sky and blowing away the almost terrifying oppression.

There is no sun in the sky.

Zhao Xuan can transform into the sun.

A thick voice rolled in from a distance.

"I, Xiang Yu, the demon sect of the Six Hells, came to the mountain with the demon master Cang Tian Mo Zun Xiang to pay homage to the mountain. I heard that my old friend Zhang Taifeng and Zhang Zhenjun are in jail. May I ask if it is true or not?"

"If Zhang Zhenjun is not here, who will be in charge of Zhenwu Sect now?"

Zhao Xuan was stunned when he heard this. His guess was correct or not. It was not for him, but for the Zhenwu Sect, but in the final analysis, it was for him.

He stepped out of the mountain gate and said with a smile: "If my uncle-in-law were here and you two were defeated, how dare you come here and act recklessly?"

"I'm the leader of Zhenwu Sect, Zhao Xuan. You two came here uninvited and released your Yin Shen realm aura regardless of the demeanor of a strong man. What are you doing?"

Xiang Yu, who had a heroic face, was slightly surprised: "Master uncle? Are you Zhang Zhenjun's disciple and grandson?"

He secretly peeked into Zhao Xuan's realm and felt that he was touching a vast ocean, which was unfathomable.

Surprise instantly turned into confusion.

When did the disciples and grandchildren become so strong?

It has only been more than 20 years since he fled into the South China Sea to avoid Zhang Taifeng's pursuit. Is he already behind the times?

Cang Tian Demon respects Xiang but does not have the same state of mind as Xiang Yu.

He said impatiently: "What are you talking to him about? I think you were frightened by Zhang Taifeng. Do you think everyone in Zhenwu Sect has his strength to sweep through the same level?"

"I took the trouble to retrieve you from the South China Sea and help you advance to the Yin Shen Realm. I didn't let you reminisce about the past here."  "Didn't you say that the three states of the Zhenwu Sect were all robbed from our Demon Sect? ? Today I will work with you to take it back."

Turning to Zhao Xuan, he said: "Yuna boy, did you hear that? If you are wise, obediently give up the territory and take your fellow disciples away, maybe you can save a life."

"If not, new and old hatreds will intertwine, and I will slaughter your whole family,"

Zhao Xuan looked at Cangtian Demon Lord: "I seem to have seen you before. Before the Immortal Platform was opened, you provoked for no reason and was punched to death by my uncle."

"It seems that your technique of surrogate death is good. How long has it been since the last time you provoked my uncle and was beaten to death? Not only have you returned to your peak state, but your cultivation has also improved."

He sincerely admired the magic method of death substitution.

But in Chong Xiang's ears, it was a mockery of his shameful experience of being beaten up.

He said angrily: "Damn it, Shuzi. How can a junior who has barely been promoted to the Yin Shen realm with the help of his ancestors dare to humiliate me?"

Then he punched out.

The wind suddenly rose like a tornado, and lightning and thunder thundered in the sky where dark clouds rolled.

Then, dozens of wind dragons measuring hundreds of feet swooped down from the clouds, their roars shook the sky, and they charged towards Zhao Xuan with their teeth and claws bared.

Dragons roared in bursts, and strong winds shook the mountains and rivers.

Zhao Xuan thought.

The third incarnation that had changed its appearance appeared in front of him, roared angrily, opened its arms, and jumped up like a roc flapping its wings.

"Thousand-Armed Tathagata."

Countless arms sprouted from the third incarnation, either to capture, to beat, or to chop.

In an instant, dozens of wind dragons were taken down, and they could no longer make a sound.

Once they fight, this so-called Cangtian Demon Lord is even worse than coming in vain.

How dare a guy like this go to Zhenwu Sect to seek revenge?

Since he wanted to die, Zhao Xuan would certainly make it happen.

Zhao Xuan no longer even thought about testing the power of Buddhist magical powers.

The main body made a direct move, and the jade-carved palm suddenly clenched tightly, as if it held the entire void, heaven and earth in its palm.

Five colors of green, yellow, red, black, and white emerged, intertwined into a huge palm, and pressed down the heavy elephant.

There was a "boom".

The majestic and vast palm force is like a divine mountain collapsing, like a rolling Milky Way pouring down on it.

Chongxiang's pupils shrank, and while he hurriedly resisted, he couldn't help but ask himself:

Is this really the true martial arts disciple he has seen before?

He vaguely remembered that a few months ago, this boy had not yet reached the level of Grand Master.

How long has it been since then and you have already reached the peak of the Yin Shen Realm?

His practice over the years has really turned into a dog.

"There is no limit to the sea of ​​blood."

Surprised, Chongxiang kept moving in his hands.

He raised a sea of ​​blood all over the sky to meet Zhao Xuan's five elements capture.

The giant hand hit the sea of ​​blood, causing a violent collision, causing waves of blood to churn, and blood mist to steam.

There was a bang.

The sky shook, and the sound of gas explosions resounded through the sky.

After a collision, Zhao Xuan remained motionless.

The heavy image flew out upside down.

When Xiang Yu saw this, he hardly hesitated at all. He picked up the heavy elephant very skillfully and ran away.

He vaguely remembered that he used the same method to save his fellow disciples from Zhang Taifeng.

After many years, the person who did it has changed, but the ending has not changed.

(End of this chapter)