King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 312
This world was born because of Zhang Daoyi, and this is his home field. At this time, he has already taken advantage, and the hope of Dainichi Tathagata breaking the game is slim.

"On the contrary, Dainichi Tathagata was able to turn the fake into real, and manifested the legendary magic sword in this world in the form of blueprints. It can be seen that he has also controlled the rules of my illusory world to some extent in the past ten years!" Sword, he also somewhat admires the talent of Dainichi Tathagata.

The consciousness of Dainichi Tathagata and the half-god were pulled into this world by him at the same time through the karma of reincarnation. The half-god was already lost in the samsara at this time, but the Tathagata was not affected by the karma of reincarnation at all. Years of practice have made Dainichi Tathagata's will as strong as a diamond, and even his reincarnation is hard to shake him.

The half-god is far worse than the Tathagata, so Zhang Daoyi said that he has the mind of a god but does not have the will of a god.

Half God was born as a god, with a perfect heart, but success and failure are also the same. Compared with Zhang Daoyi and Da Ri Tathagata who have come step by step to the present, his will is like tofu dregs, vulnerable to a single blow.

Mind and will are two sides of one body, his mind is invincible, but his will is lacking, so he was easily pulled into the cycle of reincarnation by Zhang Daoyi.

"But since you have shown your signs, I can't make it easier for you!"

If Dainichi Tathagata had been hiding in the dark before, it would have been difficult for him to grasp his traces with the means of Dainichi Tathagata, but now Dainichi Tathagata has jumped out by himself, and after he comes out, it will be difficult to hide.

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Jiang Guo Palace.

A slender middle-aged man in a black robe is discussing with Long Yang about the magic sword.

This person is the leader of the alchemists summoned by Longyang, and also the best swordsmith in Jiang Country.

"Master, how long will it take for the magic sword to be cast?" Long Yang asked in front of the scorching sword casting pool.

"It will take 36 days to become a sword!" the man in black robe said lightly.

"Can't you hurry up?" Long Yang asked urgently, now that Yang Guo's battle is getting fiercer, it's already hard for him to hold on.

Although his martial arts are strong, he is still insignificant in the face of an army of millions, and Yang Guozhong is not without masters.

"No!" The black-robed man shook his head, "This sword combines the spiritual energy of the five directions, captures the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorbs the magic nature of the universe. This kind of divine sword can only be cast in this sword-forging pool for 49 days, so that all The power is integrated into one, creating a unparalleled sword!"

"36th? Must it be 36th?" Long Yang smiled wryly, 36th is too long.

"Must!" The man in black robe nodded.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise, and the palace shook for a while, and then a big hole was directly broken in the roof of the palace, and countless fragments fell down one after another, all of which fell into the sword casting pool.

"What's going on here?" Long Yang was puzzled, "Wouldn't these things have any effect on the magic sword if they entered the sword pond?"

"No, the sword embryo of Demon Sword has been formed, and now it is just using this furnace to sharpen its sharpness. If these things fall into it, it will be harmless!" the black-robed alchemist said lightly.

"Boom!"

Just as he was speaking, there was a sound of thunder on the ground, and a purple-gold divine thunder as thick as an arm crashed down. The black-robed alchemist couldn't dodge in time, and was struck straight.

A strong burnt smell and black smoke kept coming out of the black-robed alchemist.

"Master, are you alright?" Seeing this situation, Long Yang asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" The black-robed alchemist waved his hands, but there were still a few streams of black smoke coming out of his mouth.

Long Yang tried to touch the black-robed alchemist, but his hands were injured by the purple-gold electric arc.

"Master, are you okay?" Long Yang was a little suspicious.

"I have profound internal strength, and a thunderbolt can't do anything to me!" the black-robed alchemist said calmly.

"Boom!"

At this moment, another purple-gold divine thunder came from the sky and hit the black-robed alchemist directly.

"puff!"

After receiving this divine thunder, the black-robed alchemist directly spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the bright red blood sprayed three feet away, staining the ground red.

"Master, are you alright?" Looking at the black-robed alchemist who was vomiting blood profusely, Long Yang asked.

"I'm fine, just let me adjust my breathing, with my body protection qi, this is just a minor injury!" The black-robed alchemist waved his hands indifferently.

As he spoke, he squatted straight into a horse stance, posed a strange posture, and began to adjust his breath with luck.

The golden true energy of the most rigid and yang travels through his body and the void, and its momentum is incomparably huge, vibrating the void, as if thousands of ancient chariots were passing by.

"What a profound skill!" Seeing this vision, Long Yang couldn't help but praise.

There was such a vision during the performance, Long Yang guessed that he might have entered the legendary realm of the master.

In this era when countries are vying for supremacy, every grandmaster is enough to sit in charge of a country, but even a master master will be tortured to death if he is trapped among thousands of troops. Thinking of the current situation in Jiang Country, Long Yang gave up the idea in his heart.

It is a great kindness that the other party is willing to forge a magic sword for him, so what face does he have to let the other party go from death to life for him.

Moreover, Jiang Guo's crisis at this time cannot be solved by a master. If he wants to solve this crisis, he can only use the power of the magic sword!
"I hope the magic sword really has the divine power in the legend!" He sighed slowly thinking of the magic sword.

Now the magic sword is his only hope, and he can only pin his hope on the magic sword.

As the prince of the Jiang Kingdom, it is his responsibility to protect her people. Although he does not want to start a war, he has to take up arms and fight the enemy for the sake of his people!
"Boom!"

At this moment, another divine thunder descended from the void, and the black-robed alchemist retreated three steps in a row, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, no matter what he couldn't stop it.

"Master, are you really alright?" Long Yang was a little speechless now, he felt that this master liked to attract thunder.

"My true energy is gone!" the black-robed alchemist murmured, clutching his chest.

"Prince Longyang, get out of here quickly. The magic sword is too strong and has already been envied by the heavens. Even me, the swordsmith, has been punished by the heavens. If the magic sword is not destroyed, the punishment will not stop."

"Now I want to seal this place to avoid the punishment of heaven, Prince Longyang, come back after 36 days!" the black-robed alchemist said hurriedly, and just as he was speaking, another purple-gold thunder struck the black-robed alchemist. There was a twitch.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"I'm leaving now!" Long Yang said, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, this alchemist would be hacked to death.

……

After Long Yang left, a bright Buddha's light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the black-robed alchemist. After the Buddha's light passed, the eyes of the black-robed alchemist completely changed. His eyes seemed to contain the universe at this moment, with a kind of detached indifference, and finally He murmured in a low voice: "Di Shitian, the outcome is still undecided!"

　Today's plot is relatively complete, it's better to post it together, forget it now, there will be no updates tonight!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)