I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

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Xuanfeng, the patriarch of the Dapeng who turned into a human form, had light flickering in a pair of dark golden icy eyes.

The next moment, the black gold storm emanating from his body changed alternately.

The co-emperor Song Jun shot the cool thunder, and the chain broke out.

One person and one demon were surrounded by lightning at this time.

But the scope of the confrontation between the two sides is tightly limited to within a week of each other.

The vegetation in other places in the imperial garden of the Dagan Palace is not affected at all.

However, within a radius of one foot each of them, there is a void that destroys everything.

Except for this human and one demon, everything else was shattered and ceased to exist.

Anyone with a lower level of cultivation would be smashed to pieces if they dared to come within a radius of ten feet.

Peng Ziling, the head teacher of the Taiqing Palace, was the only audience nearby.

Before, he had personally fought against the golden-winged roc Xuanfeng.

Although the other party is maintaining a human form at the moment, it has already demonstrated the dominance of the great monster in the Vientiane realm.

The first realm of the Demon Emperor is called Xinghui, and the second realm is called Xingxiu.

Further back, the third realm is Tianhe.

Like the orange light of the golden-winged roc, it is a master of the fourth realm of the demon emperor, and its name is Xinghai.

The power of the majestic stars and rivers enters the body, and a body of monster power can really move mountains and fill seas in the real world, extending the sky and the earth.

And the strength of Xuanfeng's cultivation base is even higher than that of Orange Light. He is the fifth level of the Demon Emperor's peak, also known as the fourteenth level of the Yaozu, and the great demon of the Vientiane level.

At this stage of cultivation strength, the sea of ​​stars is transformed into everything, and the events are so mysterious that the big demon can basically perform them by himself.

So now, Xuanfeng turned into thunder with his own monster power, and thunder against thunder, competing with Song Jun in the field that Song Jun was best at.

Qianhuang Song Jun accepted the challenge calmly.

The Thunder Robbery Spear passed down from the royal family of the Daqian Dynasty came into his hands,

It is far from being comparable to Song Xuan and others.

Right now, Emperor Qian didn't fire his gun, but he seemed to be in charge of the punishment of heaven. Just because of his strength, he cast heavy thunderclouds, making it impossible for Xuanfeng, the golden-winged roc, to be more beautiful than before.

After a while, Xuanfeng suddenly stopped, and the thunder disappeared.

Qianhuang Song Jun did the same thing.

"Mr. Song is indeed hiding his secrets." Xuanfeng who turned into a humanoid nodded slowly.

Just now it was not a real fight with all your strength, it was just that everyone weighed each other.

But Xuanfeng can already judge that the human being in front of him has successfully broken through to the fifth realm of the Martial Emperor, and he is powerful in the universe.

Moreover, it is by no means a breakthrough just recently.

It should have been a few years since the ruler of the Dagan dynasty broke through to the fifth realm of the Martial Emperor.

But before that, he kept it secret.

If it wasn't for the fact that Chang'an City was in too much of a hurry this time, and soldiers were approaching the city, this person might have continued to hide it.

His conspiracy is obviously not small.

Perhaps, Peng Ziling, who is here right now, and Kong Shengzhen, who is far away in Yansheng Mansion, were once the imaginary enemies of Qianhuang Song Jun.

It is only the first step of his ambition to reproduce the situation of the Jade Dynasty that unified China in the past.

However, plans cannot keep up with changes.

The Twelve Yamas reappeared, not to mention the Eastern Xinjiang Chang'an landed in Zhongtu, there are also martial arts warriors rising in the north.

Although everyone is at the fourteenth realm, Gao Shihui, the great emperor of Beimang, once beat to death the former ruler of Beimang, Wei Huang, and his power is comparable to the top powerhouses such as the evil emperor in the past.

Although Qianhuang Song Jun successfully broke through to the fourteenth realm, he still has many powerful enemies if he wants to show off his ambitions.

Right now, he can only cooperate with Peng Ziling and others.

And Xuanfeng, the golden-winged roc bird, is even more powerful.

"The Patriarch Xuanfeng is so powerful, Song feels ashamed." Qianhuang Song Jun said slowly.

He is not humble.

It's only been a brief moment of fighting, but he can already make a rough estimate in his heart.

Xuanfeng, the No. 1 demon in the Southern Wilderness, is indeed formidable, slightly better than him, and is a formidable enemy among formidable enemies.

Taiqing Palace Headmaster Peng Ziling also nodded secretly.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and the strength of this big monster has improved compared to when he fought against him before.

Not enough, now there are more important enemies than him.

Whether it is the east or the north, it is not easy to be with.

"Mr. Song's current cultivation strength, how many people still know?" Xuanfeng asked at this time.

Song Jun shook his head slightly: "Except for the patriarch and Zhenren Peng, there is no one else."

"Kong Sheng really doesn't know?" Xuanfeng asked.

Song Jun nodded: "The news hasn't leaked yet."

Xuanfeng said: "Mr. Song is very secretive in planning, but he is the one who achieves great things."

However, the great demon patriarch was also thinking secretly in his heart.

Middle-earth recovered its vitality faster than he expected.

Because of Twelve Yamas before, the masters of China suffered heavy casualties.

After the Dexianji incident, only Peng Ziling, head teacher of Taiqing Palace, and Kong Shengzhen, master of Yansheng Mansion, were left among the powerful middle-earth experts in the fourteenth realm.

To be precise, Kong Shengzhen, the Palace Master, took over.

The previous generation of palace masters fell at the hands of Twelve Yamas.

For more than 30 years, the masters in the fourteenth realm of China have only Peng and Kong.

Not long ago, I heard that Buddhism Kongru had successfully made a further step, cultivated into the body of Dari Tathagata, and successfully climbed to the fourteenth realm of Buddhism.

But now it seems that Qianhuang Song Jun has hidden his secrets and achieved the fourteenth level of cultivation, even earlier than Master Kong Ru.

Calculated in this way, China already has four top masters of Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, and martial arts.

If they were united, the Southern Wilderness would be under great pressure.

But I don't know whether it's a blessing or a pity, but Middle-earth is now showing a tendency to fall apart.

Although Master Kong Ru was born in Buddhism, he was obviously on the side of Chang'an City when he blocked Peng Ziling, the head teacher of Taiqing Palace, from going to Jiufeng Academy.

But Yansheng Mansion fell to Beimang.

The remaining two, Peng Ziling and Song Jun, barely supported the situation in China.

Between these four, it is inevitable that there will be vicious fights.

But just like Peng Ziling and Song Jun, Xuanfeng couldn't care less about gloating about the situation in China right now.

Many members of his golden-winged roc clan were killed or injured because of Chang'an City.

When Twelve Yamas went south that year, they even killed the demon corpses of the Southern Wilderness all over the field.

With new and old grudges added together, Xuanfeng had no choice but to go this trip himself.

As for Beimang, it seems that there is no need to worry about it for the time being, as Zhongtu is carrying it in front.

But Peng has no long-term worries, and must have near-term worries.

Seeing that after Beimang Emperor Gao Shihui unified Beimang, he also crossed the barren sea and went south to Zhongtu.

With the basis of cooperation among the three families, Xuanfeng came to Zhongtu in person, and immediately negotiated intensely with Peng Ziling and Song Jun.

Halfway through the conversation, Peng Ziling, head teacher of the Taiqing Palace, suddenly trembled slightly with white eyebrows.

"Your Majesty Qianhuang, please be accommodating to me when I send a letter to the poor." Peng Ziling said to Song Jun.

Qianhuang Song Jun nodded. First Literature Network

The next moment, a pure white bird flew into the Dagan Palace from afar, and finally landed in the imperial garden, before Peng Ziling.

The white bird flew in front of Peng Ziling, and disintegrated automatically, turning into a purple cloud of smoke.

After reading the contents of Yunyan's biography, Peng Ziling pondered slightly.

"Is Master Peng in a hurry?" Qianhuang Song Jun asked.

Peng Ziling said: "The disciple's subpoena has something to do with Chang'an. Although he should be able to solve it, just to be on the safe side, the poor should take care of it."

While he was speaking, a white cloud of smoke evaporated from his body, and then he condensed into a human shape beside him.

After the smoke condensed, it turned into an old Taoist priest, exactly the same as Peng Ziling himself, and it was his body.

"Really Peng, please go ahead." Qianhuang Song Jun nodded.

Peng Ziling's body immediately disappeared on the spot.

He himself said: "Let's go on."

The gold-winged roc bird Xuanfeng and Qianhuang Song Jun looked as usual, but they both secretly noticed in their hearts.

Although we are all allies now, it is good to have more information.

It is definitely not a small thing for Peng Ziling, the head teacher of the Taiqing Palace, to personally intervene, but I don't know what happened?

Peng Ziling remained calm, but he really cared.

The thing I have been dreaming of for a long time, I just found it like this, it really makes people have to suspect that it is a trap...

Thousands of miles away, a young Taoist priest in white also had some hesitation in his heart.

He stood on the top of the mountain, looking silently at the foot of the mountain.

There, two young girls are sitting and resting.

"Sister Ying, is there any sign of Lingtang here?" The younger of the two asked at this moment.

The older woman, who seems to be in her late twenties, is none other than Ao Ying.

She looked around: "Not yet..."

The person walking with her is Chen Chaoyan, who is sixteen or seventeen years old.

The two of them exercised their muscles and were ready to set off on the road again.

On the top of the mountain, beside the young white-clothed Taoist priest, there was an old Taoist, who was Peng Ziling's body.

He said: "At present, only one has been found, as a teacher, you can stop it as much as possible, just give it a try."

Ying laughed at me in the past, and today's Master Gu Mu nodded and said: "Yes, Master."

After all, his figure turned into a white cloud and disappeared from the top of the mountain.

The next moment, a black and white Tai Chi diagram unfolded, covering Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan together.

Chen Chaoyan, who was relatively low in cultivation, had no time to react.

Ao Ying shouted softly, and transformed into a white dragon with silver claws.

The silver-clawed white dragon split into two in mid-air, it was Ao Ying's demon soul splitting and disintegrating.

She separated a demon soul to protect Chen Chaoyan, but she only felt that the other party's Tai Chi Demon Subduing Diagram was extremely mysterious and difficult to resist.

The difference in realm strength between the two sides is indeed a bit big.

Ao Ying refused to give up and tried her best.

The already ethereal and unpredictable Huan Tianlong seemed to be covered with a light mist at this moment, making it elusive.

However, under the rotation of the black and white Tai Chi diagram, no matter how the phantom fog changes, it will always be shrouded in the Tai Chi diagram, making it difficult to escape.

"Phantom mirage?"

Ying laughed at my figure appearing in the Taiji diagram: "Although you are not the Mountain-moving Demon Ape, you should be Ao Kong's daughter. Pindao has seen you before."

When Ao Ying saw the other party, her heart sank, and at the same time, she couldn't help feeling angry.

In the past, it was precisely because Ying laughed at me that Ao Kong suffered for more than ten years.

Ao Ying didn't say a word, but fought hard against her opponent.

I should laugh at my attention, but now I shifted away from her and turned to another person.

It was obviously calm as water, but Chen Chaoyan, who was being scrutinized by him, only felt hairy at this moment.

Ying Xiao, I stared at Chen Chaoyan for a while, didn't say much, he looked away, then flicked the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and while the Tai Chi Fumo Tu was turning, he was about to pretend to leave the two girls together.

At this moment, the sound of gold and iron horses suddenly sounded in the distance.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds came out together, and the beacon smoke lingered.

Wen Hua's talent is like a knife, and he cuts directly on the black and white Tai Chi diagram.

Ying laughed at me and rotated the Taiji Diagram to block the opponent's attack.

But affected by this, Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan's pressure was greatly reduced, and they immediately took the opportunity to escape.

After leaving the Tai Chi Fu Mo Tu, they saw a younger girl who looked only twelve or thirteen years old.

Seeing this, Ao Ying hurriedly used magic skills to create illusions, blinding Chen Chaoyan's perception, and then called out: "Little aunt, why are you here?"

It was Shen Herong who came.

She smiled slightly: "I'm going out to do some errands, and I'll come over to take care of you by the way."

Ying laughed and I looked at the girl quietly: "When I see the sages, I think about it... No, it should be said, it is open to all rivers."

The girl in front of him seems to have only the Confucian cultivation of the tenth level, but he can fight against him in the eleventh level.

This is the magic of the Shen family's classic principle of "seeing the virtuous and thinking like the same".

However, as far as Shen Herong is concerned, various classics and principles are at his fingertips.

This is her own "inclusive of all rivers".

"Although it doesn't make much sense anymore, I still ask one more question as usual."

Shen Herong protected Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan: "Back then, why?"

Ying laughed at me and said calmly: "Poverty Dao has always been a disciple of the Taiqing Palace, do you need to ask why?"

Shen Herong nodded slowly: "That's really the case..."

From the very beginning, he was a disciple of the Taiqing Palace.

Then, there is the heir of the Pure Yang Palace.

Then, I found that with the help of the Twelve Yamas, things could be done better, so I joined the Twelve Yamas.

Ao Ying couldn't help but said: "My father always regarded you as a brother and sister, so you have been lying to him and my little aunt from the beginning!"

Ying laughed at my indifferent expression: "In the old days, Pindao had yet to find out the human relationship in the secular world, and was also confused by your father and others.

Until later, Fang gradually reached the state of forgetting love and cut off the secular relationship.

Now the realm of cultivation seems to be low, but the state of mind is much stronger than before, and it is worthwhile to enter the world.

However, as this Layman Shen said, it doesn't make much sense to say these things now. "

Shen Herong slightly raised his eyebrows: "Then let's talk about something meaningful."

She glanced at Chen Chaoyan: "What are you looking for Mo Li's reincarnation for?"

Ying laughed and shook my head: "You don't need to know that."

While speaking, he shot again.

The black and white qi condensed into a sword edge, turned into a yin and yang demon-slaying sword, and pointed directly at Shen Herong.

Shen Herong splashed ink, and the splendid chapters were combined with his own Wenhua Baoscroll, evolving into a black ink sword, facing Yingxiaowo, and passing through the demeanor full of economics that only a fourth-level Confucian master can have.

"You came to Chunyang Palace as an undercover agent from Taiqing Palace. Since then, could it be that you have something to do with Mo Li?" Shen Herong struck sharply, but spoke in a leisurely tone.

Ying laughed and I kept silent, and besides the Yin-Yang Demon Slaying Sword, another sword light lit up, blazing like fire.

Pure Yang Palace Royal Sword Art is a unique skill, the pure Yang Breaking Void Jue.

At this moment, the sharp sword light condensed into a beam, splitting the sky, the earth and the void, and killed Shen Herong in an instant.

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