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Chapter 322 National Teacher

Master Wei De Zhengfa tapped the black dove staff in his hand, and one after another terrifying aura filled the void.

Qi Long was stunned. He had 'seen' this method in the Biji Secret Cave. Sure enough, in the next moment, Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Qiongqi, Suanni, Bai Ze, Golden-winged Dapeng, Baihu, Diting, Jumang, and Zhong

Mountain God, Chaos, and Taotie tore through the void one by one and came out. They were thousands of feet tall, with teeth and claws spread, across the void, and rushed toward Jiubing Cliff.

Qi Lung glanced sideways at the other party. This old guy actually ignored the influence of the 'Jedi Tiantong'. He could only say that he was worthy of being a primordial spirit, an existence comparable to the true god.

"It is said that Jedi Heavenly Power was a method used by an ancient emperor in the Great Thousand World, so it divided the three realms. In the Small Thousand World, if someone uses similar methods, we generally call him the 'Little Heavenly Emperor'. Among all the demon emperors in the past,

, only the top five can be used."

Master Weide Zhengfa glanced at Qi Long and sighed, "Why don't you have the blood of the Demon King?"

I don't have the blood of the Demon Emperor, but a generation of Demon Emperors might have my blood.

Of course, Qi Long didn't say this, but he was curious: "What is the difference between Yuan Shen and True God?"

"The Yuan Shen is the God in the heart, and the true God is the God in the mountains."

God in the heart, God in the mountain? It is easy to break the thief in the mountain, but it is difficult to break the thief in the heart. Does this mean that, at least in terms of state of mind, the Yuan Shen is stronger than the true God?

Qi Lung thought for a while and then said: "How can the seventy-sixth level of immortal Buddha realize the Dharma?"

"How does the Emperor of Heaven prove the Dharma?" the Imperial Master asked him in return, and Qi Lung suddenly choked and had nothing to say, "Since you don't understand, why do you think that the Imperial Master understands it?"

"However, there are some sayings from the collections of true gods from past dynasties. For example, some immortal karma can only be proven by true gods, while some immortal karma can only be proven by Yuanshen."

"Furthermore, Taoist ancestors can only be formed by cultivating Taoism from Yuanshen, while Tathagata must be a true god. This is a dispute over the routes of Buddhism and Taoism."

"That's actually the case."

Before Qi Lung could continue to ask, the sky-shattering rainbow beneath their feet flew across thousands of miles to Jiubing Cliff.

Jiubingya is a huge military base connected by dozens of peaks. The Weide Zhengfa Division also showed the ferocity of the last national division of the ancient country. He grabbed it from the air with his chicken claw-like palm, and in a few breaths, the palm of his hand moved thousands of times.

The hundred-fold growth turned into a terrifying tiger palm, which came out from the clouds and pressed on the top of the mountain. With a sudden turn, the top of the mountain, which weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, was forcibly pulled out.

"This is a change in divine magic. How could you do it?"

"In ancient times, the heaven was not in the sky, but on the earth. In ancient times, divine magic was also called the way of heaven. It was an official method. Why do you think our master would do it?"

The imperial master's ferocious power was not diminished. He moved his hand a little, and the phantoms of the twelve god kings either grabbed or bit, or breathed out divine light, blasting the surrounding mountains one by one. Then countless rocks condensed in mid-air to form a torrent of rocks, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

, blasted toward the center.

Although Qi Long could also use this method, it would require the help of the power of dragon veins. He was ashamed to be as generous as the other party who used his own magic power to change thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

However, Jiubingya also reacted. The mountain wall cracked, and a muzzle ten times larger than the diameter of the demon-suppressing cannon was poked out. There were tens of thousands of muzzles on each mountain wall. At the same time, the mountain pass cracked, and Jiuyouya

The battleship slowly rose, and terrifying power fluctuations began to brew.

The huge cannonball hit the phantom of the Twelve God Kings, tearing out cracks and making the Imperial Master's face turn pale. The cannonball not only contained the power of Taoist gunpowder to exterminate demons and evil spirits, but also seemed to have the power of catastrophe.

A flash of light flashed in Qi Long's eyes, he pressed his palms against the sky, and the seven dragon veins on his back merged into one. The sky opened its eyes twice a day, and he spoke the constitution of heaven and followed the law.

"No flying here!"

As soon as the words fell, countless Dao rules that were invisible to the naked eye were reorganized, and the next moment, with a "boom" sound, three Jiuyou battleships fell from mid-air, and the huge impact caused at least one-third of the entire hull to disintegrate.

, and at the same time, Qi Lung held the hammer in both hands and slammed it down.

"There are no thieves in the mountains."

The next moment, the mountains began to squeeze up and down, the barrels burst, the ground cracked, and then the mountains fell into the turmoil of the earth.

The terrifying dragon energy held up the sky and suppressed the earth, squeezing it so hard that nothing could survive. Suddenly, there was only an extremely huge golden dragon in the world.

Master Weide Zhengfa's eyes were in a trance, and his memories traveled through three hundred years, returning to the glorious years of that ancient country. The high-spirited young Demon King looked at him, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"National Master, how about you and I, the king and the ministers, work together to make this country last for thousands of years?!"

"National Preceptor, Master?"

Qi Lung woke up this person. I don't know why, but the fiery look this person looked at me made my hair stand on end. Didn't this old guy have ulterior motives for me?!

The Imperial Master came back to his senses and looked around. He saw the entire Jiubing Cliff. Except for the pure metal peak in the center, all the mountain tops were driven into the ground by the agitation of the earth's veins.

"This should be a true god magic weapon," the national master suddenly said: "And it is the masterpiece of Jian Xianjun among the five true gods. He is an ancient heavenly official and is the best at refining weapons."

"Jianxianjun, why does this name sound familiar?" Mr. Qi muttered in his ear.

"Although the five true gods are not in this world, they must have left some tricks here to suppress you. They may not be able to harm you, but they will certainly be able to delay you. When the time comes, you will abandon me and go straight to the lower world, and I will block these tricks for you."

"Uh, oh."

Qi Lung was shocked. This old guy couldn't really care about him.

Fortunately, this strange thought only passed away in a flash. Qi Long pulled out a finger and threw it down. In the next moment, the finger turned into a giant dragon with sharp claws, scales and armor, rushing forward as a pathfinder.

Inside the cliff, the two of them followed closely behind.

With the two people's methods, even if they don't have to do it themselves, a demigod, no, even a demigod will die with one touch. They have pulled out many traps and killed many Daxuanfu masters along the way. Suddenly Qi Lung frowned.

Yang, the giant dragon transformed from his finger actually started fighting, and was obviously at a disadvantage.

I saw two giant dragons biting each other crazily in a huge pool in the mountain. One of them was obviously bigger and thicker. Its scales were glowing, its eyes were like the sun and the moon, and its breath was like the cold air of winter. It was already about to become a dragon.

Seal most of it.

"Zhu Jiuyou!"

Qi Long frowned. There was a water hole under the pool, which should be the next level. However, the water in the pool was the water of the Nine Netherworlds. The strange and strange outsiders condensed into a demonic phantom. Within their range, the dragon energy weakened directly.

Ninety percent.

"Being able to restrain the dragon's veins, this is the trick of the old white tiger. The dragon and the tiger will fight against each other, and the heart will fall into a pool of fire!"
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