God-slaughtering King

Nanmen Maple stepped up. These classics brought him great temptation. If he could read them completely, his vision would be raised to a terrible level. The method of three heads and six arms would also be deduced to the second level by him. With six big swords in his hand, his power would be increased by three times, his strength would be increased by three times, and his strength soared suddenly.

So he quickly opened a Book of double doors and click into place. He absorbed his essence and absorbed it into the thunder. In a flash, the whole body rolled and wanders in the eight veins of the strange times. Blood bubbling and boiling.

At this moment, his face turned red and his whole body became hot. There were countless real yuan wandering and impacting in his body.

It took half an hour to calm down the riot in Zhenyuan. His face was also slowly ruddy and shiny.

At this moment, the real yuan in his body was powerful several times, much more powerful than some triple heaven warriors in the Taoist realm, and even forced to approach the threshold of the quadruple heaven in the Taoist realm.

He didn't stop, so he picked up another ancient book, which was a martial art of the triple heaven in the Taoist realm, and observed the sword shadow on it. When the sword shadow was superimposed, it had faintly appeared after the martial art was completed.

In this way, he has referred to dozens of these classics, and even waited on the third floor to watch many classics from the fourth to fifth heaven in the Taoist realm, which are all integrated into his thunder nerve. When the Sancai lotus sword is changing, colorful lotus blossoms. He grows lotus step by step, his three heads and six arms suddenly appear, and the sword light shines infinitely, which has the potential to break the sky, One sword can reach a million masters!

In the twinkling of an eye, when he was immersed in the sea of books, January was also a thing of the past. Not long ago, an extremely majestic and vast breath burst out, tore open the void, and killed countless high-level monsters who coveted Chunhu sect. For a moment, it was extremely powerful. But the figure gradually approached, and his thin body revealed. He became a scholar in white, elegant without losing his demeanor, Arrogance without losing pride is really shocking.

Many elders and disciples knelt down and lost together, impressively Zhang Wuao, who broke through the six heaven of Taoism. At the moment, he has become one of the top strong, and his words and deeds have this irresistible dignity.

"Ten days have passed, and one month has passed since Lin's strength entered the Sutra Pavilion. This boy climbed to the third floor at one go. He must have achieved great martial arts skills at one stroke. However, he is so greedy and rash. I don't agree. It's better to stabilize the realm first and wait until the third day of the Taoist gate. Now, he has taken the inferior way and will be able to break through Zhang Wuao's future will be ruined. "Zhang Wuao is light hearted and has a lively conversation with the elders. Now, no one can disturb his state of mind. Even if he is defeated and killed, it can't be disturbed. In his eyes, he only has the longing for a higher realm.

The elder walked by with a stick and his voice trembled. "This boy is still better than you in those years. His future achievements will never be lower than you. Moreover, this boy is calm and uncertain. He will never do anything. Now he is so greedy and aggressive. He must have this capital. Let's wait and see."

Zhang Wuao nodded and then remained silent without saying more. He just stared at the flashing light on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion. His heart was a little messy, but fleeting. His powerful state of mind left all these thoughts behind.

At this time, nanmenfeng practiced Sancai lotus sword again and again, constantly reviewing it in his mind and looking for the opportunity to make a breakthrough. For a moment, his mind suddenly opened up, such as purple gas coming from the East, and a channel gradually formed in the purple house. It was three hundred miles high and high, and the colorful magic light passed by. His Spirit captured this colorful magic light and gradually integrated it into Sancai lotus sword, Gradually, the green lotus gradually changed and began to shine.

Red, orange, white, yellow, green, purple and blue colorful lotus flowers suddenly ran through the whole Sutra Pavilion. Soon, the whole Chunhu sect was shrouded. A colorful illusory giant sword was erected in the whole Chunhu sect. At this time, the faces of disciples, elders, Zhang Wuao and even two reclusive supreme elders were suffused with a faint colorful light. The whole Chunhu sect, Suddenly it was like a God coming into the world, with great power!

The elder brushed his beard and smiled with a little pride. This old man, who has been called a cold face by the disciples of Chunhu sect for many years, often smiled after the maple of Nanmen came.

Whoosh

A figure wrapped in the seven colors of divine light quickly swept to the eyes of the people. The corners of his mouth raised slightly. When he waved, the seven colors of the whole Spring Lake sect gradually dispersed and recovered.

"Great martial arts?" Zhang Wuao got up and asked with a smile.

Nanmen Feng also stepped forward and sat in his position, um.

There was an uproar in the audience. A 14-year-old boy not only reached the level of double heaven in the Taoist realm, but also his martial arts skills were so amazing that he had to shame some of the strong men of the older generation.

Li Ming sits on the master's chair and looks at the elder proudly. It seems that he is telling him that his eyes are not bad.

"I said, this boy can always bring us some unexpected surprises." the elder brushed his beard and smiled. A tiger head crutch in his hand was instantly crushed by his excited pinch and dissipated into the void.

A group of elders stood together and congratulated Nanmen Feng. They naturally had a sense of envy in their eyes. After all, in Chunhu sect, martial arts achievers are not cabbage. Even some elders failed to break through this level.

Nanmenfeng and chunhuzong talked and laughed happily, which made him feel at home.

Zhang Wuao, sitting in the first place, raised his eyebrows and said to the crowd: "Now I have broken through the Liuchong heaven of daomen territory. The surrounding cities are far from our enemies. Even if they join hands, they are by no means our enemies. In today's situation, our Chunhu sect wants to move forward and can't live in this area for a long time. Our goal is to become a second rate force in Jiuwu County!"

It has to be said that Zhang Wuao's city government and ideas can always be merged together. His wisdom and vision are extremely long-term. He is not satisfied with the current situation, but moves in a higher direction. This is the essence of a generation of owls.

The elders whispered and couldn't hide their excitement. They took out their precious wine for many years and shared it.

Nanmen Maple drank a cup and whispered a good wine. The wine was very strong. As soon as he entered his throat, he felt his throat burning. However, if you taste it carefully, it also has a different charm. I don't know how many times better than Acacia.

After tasting the delicious food and wine collected by these elders, Nanmen Maple was a little ashamed. Over the years, his jade storage was full of dry food and some shabby, so he took out some decent martial arts, which were the weapons of the triple heaven in the Taoist gate, turned into streamers and catapulted them to these elders.

Although there are martial arts skills in the Sutra Pavilion of Chunhu sect, due to the obstruction of the puppets guarding the pass, it is naturally difficult to get martial arts skills. They are ecstatic. The three-dimensional martial arts skills of one door and one door are enough to greatly increase their strength!

In this way, for nearly several hours, the whole chunhuzong was cheering, and the banquet ended.

He wandered alone in the Spring Lake sect, drank and danced his sword, and deduced his Sancai lotus sword again, but he didn't make any progress. It was like encountering a bottleneck and couldn't find a way to break through.

According to the normal procedure, after the Sancai lotus sword is completed, the color will gradually deepen, and the sword lotus will change from cyan to black. However, he accidentally opened up the purple house and got a ray of seven color divine light from it, which greatly increased the power of martial arts, even surpassing the Black Lotus. It can be regarded as creating a martial art, but the seven color divine lotus is still young and just a rudiment Just, I don't know how far from volatilizing it to the peak.

He danced the sword once and again, with seven colors of light all over his body, just like a God, with unparalleled power and inviolability.

"Younger martial brother Feng, come to the main hall quickly." a loud voice like a bell echoed in his ear and called him.

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he immediately stopped, stored all his income in the material jade, and rushed towards the Lord's hall at full speed. Zhang Wuao summoned him this time, there must be important business negotiations, and the xuanbing he wanted will also come.

In the twinkling of an eye, he had come to the Lord's hall. A long sword stood horizontally outside the door, with the meaning of fire running, sparks splashing, filled with the smell of terror.

So he stepped forward and wanted to pull out the sword. As soon as his hand touched the xuanbing, the flame became violent in an instant and burned his sleeves together. An extremely heavy force was generated, which made him feel more than enough but less than enough.

"Get up" he shouted, and tried his best to urge the heavenly demon to practice his body. Five thousand kilograms of strength surged all over his body in an instant. His muscles burst and cracked his loose clothes, pulling out the sword in one fell swoop.

Then, he weighed it a few times, collected xuanbing into Chu Wuyu, took out a set of spare clothes and put them on his body, and sighed: "good guy, it's worthy of xuanbing. Sure enough, it's overbearing. It's so heavy that I can't even pick it up."

"Younger martial brother Feng, come in"

At this time, two large bronze fans opened slowly, engraved with mountains, rivers, birds and animals, which looked very ancient.

Nanmen Feng stepped into it and saw Zhang Wuao in white tasting the good wine. He waved to him to come and taste it together. On the other seat, there was a man in black. He was about the same age as Zhang Wuao and gave himself a kind look.

"Elder martial brother Li, who is this?" Nanmen Feng saluted Zhang Wuao, pointed to the black robed man and asked suspiciously.

Without waiting for Zhang Wuao's introduction, the man in black smiled at Nanmen Feng and said, "I'm going to Ouyang Haoran."

A few faint words made Nanmen Feng feel tight. The man in front of him was actually an expert of tuntianzong and the famous Xia Haoran sword - Ouyang Haoran!

"I've seen Ouyang Daoyou" Nanmen Maple bows his hand and dare not neglect.

Ouyang Haoran smiled and saluted back. Instead of being conceited because of his fame, he put down his figure and said, "I've heard Lin Daoyou's name a little. My younger martial brother Yi Feng always mentioned it. Lin Daoyou was amazing and gorgeous. I'm ashamed of my seven colors today."

Previously, according to Yi Feng, he just regarded Nanmen Feng as a little guy with some talents. Today, the appearance of the seven color divine light and the seven color giant sword made him a little better and regarded him as a genius comparable to himself.