Chapter 1225 The Second Disciple of the National Teacher
The saint general of the Tian tribe and King Su directly broke out in a shocking battle. King Su was the king of the Dali army. He was considered the leader of the four kings and commanded the Western Legion.
The Saint General of the Heavenly Tribe is the commander of the Heavenly Tribe, the first legion of the eight divisions of the Xia Emperor Realm. Both of them are extremely domineering and majestic. In an instant, the war broke out, which was earth-shaking.
The void seemed to be about to shake and break.
Yan Yuan looked up at the battlefield between the two, knowing that the Saint of Heavenly Tribe intends to contain Dali's peak figure for them.
"Second junior brother, you protect Feixue." Yan Yuan turned around and looked at Mr. Nanzhai. Mr. Nanzhai nodded, and then saw Yan Yuan step out and heading towards the distant void. Mu Chunyang held the holy knife and followed closely behind.
A saint of Nirvana who broke through the realm and a flawless holy realm strong man, the pressure released by the two was extremely powerful.
However, there was a saint legion enveloping the world around the world, blocking the world.
Above the sky, a Bagua Locking Picture appeared. The golden Bagua Chain locked the sky, and a clamor sound came out. The chains swept across the sky and swept towards Yan Yuan and others.
"Boom, boom, boom!" In just a moment, Yan Yuan's body seemed to be bound by infinite chains. However, around Yan Yuan's body, the extremely gorgeous pattern of the Great Dao shone. His body, as he entered the realm of Nirvana, was extremely dazzling. With a grasp of his hand, he grabbed the Great Dao chains, and a destructive force swept out from his body, and all the infinite chains collapsed and shattered.
He walked in the void, heading towards the gossip pattern, and dealing with him with the formation taught by the teacher?
His finger pointed to the sky, and his body was like a flash of lightning. It instantly descended below the Bagua pattern, and his fingers fell on the Bagua Locking Heaven Map.
As he fell, countless cracks appeared on the Bagua pattern that blocked the world, extending towards various places. The Yin and Yang fish seemed to be swimming, and then collapsed and shattered. The formation shattered into the sky, and the bodies of many powerful people were directly shocked.
In the sky, many powerful people in the holy realm were there, and their pressure was blooming, rolling towards Yan Yuan and others. When Yan Yuan stepped on his feet, he glanced at the crowd and said, "Teacher was the National Master of Dali, and I am also the people of Dali. Some of you even practiced in the National Academy of Dali. I don't want to kill and give way."
"Dong." His voice fell, and he took a step forward, and the void trembled.
Around his body, there was a sword of the Great Dao, whistling, as if it could break through the sky at any time.
Many strong people saw Yan Yuan’s grand aura, but they actually had the intention to retreat in their hearts.
As Yan Yuan said, they were all people from Dali, and some even had practiced in Dali Court and received teachings from Yan Yuan.
There are also many strong men who have been taught by the national teacher and have always admired the national teacher Dali. If it were not forbidden, who would have hoped that the national teacher would be deposed and imprisoned? I hope to kill Yan Yuan.
"The National Master's Mansion has rebelled against the Xia Emperor Realm and is ready to leave with Xia Emperor and be killed without mercy." In the distance, King Tiangu, who was fighting with the Saint General of the Heavenly Tribe, shouted loudly, and suddenly some shaken people moved forward again.
Of course, there are also many people who just stand behind and have no way to attack the people in the National Master's Mansion.
They all knew very well that even if the national master betrayed His Majesty’s orders was a fact, the national master would never collude with people from the Xia Emperor Realm to betray Dali. What a person the national master of Dali? How could he be such an unrighteous person? I am afraid there are reasons why everyone doesn’t know about it.
Countless people just sighed.
Many strong men attacked Yan Yuan at the same time. Yan Yuan looked up and swept into the void. The figures in the holy realm all emerged in his thoughts. He stepped in the void, and his heart was speechless. The destructive attacks were not only towards him, but also towards Feixue and the others, without any mercy.
A trace of struggle flashed in Yan Yuan's eyes, and then he looked at the faces again.
Everyone has their own position and decides that it is even more so as a holy realm. Since you have made a decision, then why should you hesitate?
Thinking of this, an extremely powerful aura suppressed the world and enveloped the vast space.
In just a moment, many powerful people in the holy realm felt like they were shrouded in a wonderful artistic conception. They seemed to see an endless huge pattern of the road, covering them all, endless ancient characters floating and moving, and their holy thoughts were all bound to be shrouded in it. If they wanted to struggle, they seemed to be unable to break free.
The dazzling and boundless patterns seemed to bring them into the space of thought, illusory, Yan Yuan stood alone in the middle of the road pattern, staring around everyone, and huge ancient characters flew out one by one.
Qian, Kun, Li, Kan... When every ancient character flies out, it contains an extremely powerful force.
"Slay." Yan Yuan spitted a sound from his mouth. In an instant, the ancient characters directly hit everyone's mind. In the sky, the thoughts of a powerful man in the Holy Realm were directly cut off by the sword intent. Traces of blood appeared at the center of his eyebrows. His eyes widened and he stared at Yan Yuan in the sky.
There are also strong people whose will was directly shattered, and they only felt their heads roaring violently, and then they fell toward the sky without any sense of consciousness.
At the same moment, in the void, saints died and fell downward. When people in the distance saw this scene, they only felt shocking.
Those people are all powerful people in the holy realm, and they are killed in just one thought.
Is this Yan Yuan who broke through the state and entered Nirvana?
The chief disciple of Dali National Master, Li Huang, said that he could directly inherit the position of Dali National Master.
However, he was determined to leave.
What happened between Dali and the National Master's Mansion?
Countless people sighed and regretted that no matter what, there was no national magistrate or national magistrate's residence in Dali.
This would be a huge loss for the Dali Dynasty. Emperor Li knew it, so he still wanted to give the national teacher a chance, but the national teacher did not want this opportunity. After Emperor Li took over the national teacher, he still wanted to use Yan Yuan and others to let Feixue marry into the palace and be named the princess for Li Zhen's wife.
But even so, they still cannot keep their hearts.
There are cracks in the heart, so it is impossible to repair it and you cannot look back.
Yan Yuan and several people from the National Teacher's Mansion could only go the same way.
At this time, on another battlefield, a legion brought by King Tiangu actually bypassed Yan Yuan and launched an attack on Mu Chunyang and Mr. Nanzhai. Judging from their formation, it seemed that they wanted to break through Mr. Nanzhai's defense and take down Feixue.
They all understood that even if they took over the daughter of the National Master, the people from the National Master's Mansion could not leave.
Mu Chunyang's sword was extremely domineering. The sword came out and the world opened. The sword intentions seemed to split the eternal. Several holy figures were involved in the storm and killed.
But at the same time, there are also several extremely powerful holy realms, the flawless holy saint who intercepted Mu Chunyang and isolated him from the battlefield with Mr. Nanzhai, Lu Chuan and Feixue.
At this time, a flawless saint led many powerful people in the holy realm to the direction where Feixue and the other two were, vaguely surrounding them, which was extremely dangerous.
Mr. Nanzhai was in front, while Fei Xue and Lu Chuan were standing behind him. Faced with such a situation, Mr. Nanzhai's expression was extremely calm, without any abnormality, while Yan Yuan and Mu Chunyang were still fighting in the way.
"Even if Mr. Great enters Nirvana, how can he walk when he wants to?" said an incomplete holy realm existence. He raised his palm and grabbed the void. Suddenly, a sacred dragon opened its teeth and claws, descended from the sky, killing Mr. Xiang Nanzhai and the other three.
This man was releasing his mighty and majestic, and his temperament was noble. Obviously, he was born in the Dali royal family and was a relative of the royal family.
The sacred golden dragon hovered above Mr. Nanzhai's head, with a strong pressure. With a roar, it swooped down.
Mr. Nanzhai glanced at the void indifferently. As he waved his palm, a huge painting suddenly opened on the sky. This painting spreads between heaven and earth, and a sacred and extremely powerful pressure bloomed out from it, gathering the meaning of the great way, like an endless and powerful holy weapon.
In the painting, countless bright patterns lit up at the same time. A huge ancient tree bloomed, instantly endless vines grew, rolling towards the sky, covering the sky.
The giant dragon swooped down and was instantly swallowed by countless vines and leaves, and was swallowed up little by little.
Many people looked down in shock and saw Mr. Nanzhai standing on the ancient tree in the painting, with Fei Xue and Lu Chuan behind him, the three powerful people seemed to be the people in the painting, extremely magical.
What is even more trembling is that when Mr. Nanzhai entered the painting, an endless and powerful meaning of the great way swept out, and the giant painting was still expanding and becoming bigger. Mr. Nanzhai merged into the painting, and his breath turned into one and climbed up wildly, and directly broke the shackles of the saint of the true self and became flawless.
Even after entering the flawlessness, it is still getting even further, reaching the top of the flawlessness.
"How could it be so strong?" Everyone looked at this scene in shock. Everyone knew that Yan Yuan, a disciple of the national master, was the strongest, and the second disciple, Mr. Nanzhai, was casual and transcendent, liked to paint, and laughed casually on weekdays, but his cultivation was not strong. He was just the saint of the true self, and even was not as good as his junior brother Mu Chunyang.
But at this moment, who dares to say that Mr. Nanzhai, the second disciple of the national teacher, is weaker than Mu Chunyang?
Even Yan Yuan before entering Nirvana, he may not be able to say that he had the strong aura released by Mr. Nanzhai at this time.
"Dao of Painting." Everyone was trembling, knowing that they had underestimated Mr. Nanzhai's strength. His own cultivation seemed to be only true self, but his paintings seemed to be stronger than him.
When he entered the painting, his cultivation level rose rapidly.
The flawless saint looked cold and walked step by step, leading the saints to attack at the same time, trying to crush the vines of the ancient tree.
The painting was still expanding and enlarging until it obscured the sky. Soon, the powerful people in the holy realm discovered that they seemed to have become people in the painting, entered the painting, and entered Mr. Nanzhai's path.
Many of them realized something was wrong and wanted to escape, but it was too late.
A clamor sound came out, and the painting rolled across the world, dragging everyone into it. Ancient trees and vines devoured the existence of the holy realm, and many other killing forces such as sword energy burst out from the painting. At this moment, it seemed that Mr. Nanzhai was not facing encirclement and suppression.
Chapter completed!