Chapter 281

Name:Exalted Emperor Author:zhai zhu
"Shizun is really powerful. Only such strong people can do the fighting in the air."

Jiangnan witnessed the battle between Zen master Xingyun and Luo Huayin, and was amazed. Xingyun and Luo Huayin fought in the void tens of thousands of miles apart. It was a new face. Under the first World War, Zen master Xingyun's arm was torn off, his Zen staff was taken away, and he had to retreat.

This state of cultivation is still far from that in the south of the Yangtze River. We can only watch the war and can't participate in it.

"There's a backer behind it, but it's different!"

There are many people who want to kill Jiangnan, such as Zhong Yue and monk fatian, because they have backers behind them and the support of the taixuan holy sect, so they can be unscrupulous.

But many people have forgotten that there are backers behind Jiangnan.

Luo Huayin's move to Zen master Xingyun is to set a rule for those who want to move Jiangnan. If people of the same generation fight with Jiangnan, the outcome of life and death has nothing to do with her. Even if Jiangnan dies, she will not interfere, but if the older generation is shameless, she is not a vegetarian!

Jiangnan's eyebrows flashed. The God vulture demon king and the war beast were released by him. He sat cross legged on the God vulture demon king's back and began to clean up monk fatian's treasures.

Buddhist monk fatian started with him this time and displayed many unique Buddhist skills, such as the real body of the Ming king of the army, the real body of the Ming king of the third generation, and the real body of the Ming king of the immovable, which are all classics of the heavenly palace level of Buddhism and are very exquisite.

These skills have long been captured by his xuantai to deduce the mysteries of mental skills. Although the magic prison xuantai Sutra in Jiangnan has become one of its own and opened up the skills of eight realms of Taoism, and the quality is far higher than the real body of junta Liming king and other skills, it is still very important for him to absorb the advantages of other skills.

This is accumulation. Without profound accumulation, he can't deduce the mental skill of the Shenfu realm after he has completed the qibaotai realm.

The collection in the purple mansion of monk fatian is not much valuable to the south of the Yangtze River. It is nothing more than some materials and magic weapons, and its power is not very high. The only thing that attracted his attention was the roll of bamboo slips he saw at a glance.

At that time, this scroll of bamboo slips flew out of monk fatian's purple house, emitting a strange energy and attracting the attention of Jiangnan.

"Written by the emperor's ancestors? It's strange. How could the emperor's handwriting fall into the hands of monk fatian?"

Jiangnan wondered. Naturally, he didn't expect that Jin Dongliu handed this scroll of bamboo slips to fatian to help fatian break through the realm and kill him.

However, Jin Dongliu did not expect that although FA Tian broke through the realm, he was not the opponent of Jiangnan, but died in the hands of Jiangnan, and this volume of Taihuang calligraphy also fell into the hands of Jiangnan.

He unfolded the bamboo slips and was deeply shocked when he saw the words on them. The words in the bamboo slips can be said to be one word, one method, one magic power, the situation of heaven and earth, water and fire, and each word contains extremely profound insights!

His mind could not help but be deeply attracted. When he saw a word, he felt that he had a more thorough understanding of the Tao. The longer he looked, the more he understood!

The emperor's ancestors are unfathomable. His calligraphy is a huge treasure house of skills. This realm is a great master and a peerless strong man!

Suddenly, the breath of Jiangnan soared, mana gushed, and countless Taoist patterns gushed out of his body and turned into a huge black lotus to surround him.

The lotus is still a flower, but the next moment it begins to bloom. Countless patterns are densely integrated into his flesh and transform his body!

At the same time, in his Dantian, there is another Taoist platform, which is also a lotus in full bloom!

Lotus land!

Overhead in the south of the Yangtze River, robbery clouds are rapidly generated, and thunders are shining in the night sky.

At this time, it was late at night. When the lightning fell, the bright light shone for hundreds of miles, and the dense thunder continued to fall. Jiangnan was bathed in the thunder, still sitting on the back of the God vulture demon king, holding bamboo slips and reading carefully.

Just now he watched the bamboo slips written by the emperor and realized the artistic conception. The state that was still being suppressed could no longer be suppressed. Finally, he broke through the barrier and built a lotus platform!

He originally suppressed the realm in order to obtain enough accumulation, so as not to make his foundation weak because he was eager to improve the realm. However, when he saw a short line of words in the emperor's handwriting, his accumulation reached a very deep state and naturally broke through the realm!

It can be seen how rich the opinions contained in the Taihuang calligraphy are!

"Ray!"

When Jiangnan saw the word "Lei" on the bamboo slips, his heart moved slightly. He looked up and saw that in his own disaster, ten thousand thunder burst out and fell together. Compared with the word "Lei" on the bamboo slips, he suddenly understood it and suddenly opened his mouth for a long suction!

His body was extremely strong, like the treasure of God's house. When he breathed in, it seemed as if a ten thousand year old monster was swallowing clouds. He saw that the robbery cloud swayed and was sucked to his side in one breath. The robbery cloud composed of countless thunders was constantly shrunk by him and rushed to his mouth!

In an instant, the thunderbolt cloud was completely swallowed by him. The thunderbolt cloud was still chopping around in his body, but it could not hurt him.

His flesh is like the element of thunder. No matter what Tianlei will be absorbed and become the energy in his body!

The south of the Yangtze River belched, and a ray of thunder came out of the corners of his mouth. He continued to look down. The more he looked, the more he admired the emperor's ancestors. The emperor's attainments had reached the height of the gods.

Before long, after the thunder robbery, the thunder in Jiangnan gradually subsided and continued to study these words.

Tai Huang's calligraphy is of great significance to him. It not only improves his understanding of Tao, but also a great accumulation. There are great principles between these lines. Every word can open up many kinds of magical powers, which is exactly what Jiangnan needs most!

Sooner or later, he will build an eight fold realm of Daotai and enter the Shenfu. The Shenfu realm requires more accumulation. The truth contained in the Taihuang's calligraphy can greatly shorten his time!

There are more than a thousand words in this volume of Tai Huang's calligraphy. I read it word by word in Jiangnan. After three or four days, I finally saw the end of the calligraphy.

Suddenly, a word fell into his eyes, but it was a word "kill".

Kill!

Seeing this word, Jiangnan suddenly seemed to feel that all the words in front seemed to come alive and turn into thousands of magical powers to kill himself!

Jiangnan groaned, suddenly the skin on his arm cracked, as if cut by an invisible knife, and his muscles opened, shocking!

Hiss!

A big hole opened in the center of his eyebrow, as if a sharp sword had pierced his skull. Then a blood mark suddenly appeared on his neck, and his skull was almost cut off.

The viscera in Jiangnan shook, vomited a mouthful of blood, hurriedly closed the bamboo slips and stopped looking at the kill word.

Click!

His arm was suddenly broken. It seemed that an invisible giant twisted his arm bone several times!

"Although I didn't continue to watch the kill word, I just glanced at it. The artistic conception of the word is branded on the bottom of my heart. If I can't get rid of the artistic conception of the kill word, I'm afraid even I'll die!"

The south of the Yangtze River, regardless of the broken arm, madly urged the mysterious fetus Scripture in the magic prison. The mysterious fetus came out and suppressed the mind, trying to eliminate the impact of the killing word on himself.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Jiangnan is full of flesh and blood, the skin is chopped, and big tendons are pulled out of the body by invisible killing intention. The muscles are broken, and the bones can be seen in the broken flesh and blood!

The bones of his whole body were also broken. I don't know how many places. The word "kill" of the emperor had a great impact on him. Previously, he saw many words, understood the truth contained in them, and benefited a lot. He thought he wouldn't encounter danger, but he didn't expect that this word would almost make him die!

The emperor Lao Zu has come into contact with the Tao rules of the gods. His words are extremely terrible. They can not only let you understand all kinds of truth, but also kill you in the invisible!

Boom!

The artistic conception of the word "kill" intruded into his eyebrows and wanted to destroy his spirit. I saw that the devil prison was suddenly turned upside down, with iron horses, swords, halberds, dragons, tigers, phoenixes and black, killing xuantai like an overwhelming force to destroy everything in the devil prison and destroy his foundation!

A huge golden sword fell, and a sword was cold. It seemed to tear time and space, slide through a beautiful light, and hit the head of xuantai straight!

"Words are dead, people are alive. Even if it's the handwriting of the emperor, you can't kill me!"

Jiangnan shouted angrily. Xuantai's big hand opened and pressed down heavily. Countless magical powers immediately brushed and settled together. With a Shua, the riot over the magic prison was calmed down!

Xuantai stood in the eyebrow heart of Jiangnan with the divine light in her eyes like a column, glancing up and down the whole body of Jiangnan. The center of the eyebrow is also called Tianting, Tiangong, which is the place where the gods live. When the monks cultivate to the realm of Tiangong, the Tiangong is located in the center of the eyebrow. There are many towering heavenly palaces, refining their divinity, sitting in the Tiangong, and then they can become gods.

The mysterious fetus in the south of the Yangtze River is the God in the heavenly palace. The mysterious fetus Sutra in the magic prison is different. This skill first cultivates the divine nature, and the divine nature is the mysterious fetus. Where the eyes of the mysterious fetus shine, the mana riots all over the south of the Yangtze River have stopped, calmed down and calmed down.

The word "kill" of the emperor contains a fierce and unparalleled killing intention, which stimulates the mana of Jiangnan and is driven by his killing intention. Therefore, it will cause great damage to his flesh.

Jiangnan saw this kill word and branded its artistic conception in the bottom of his heart. Because the Taihuang's state of mind cultivation is far more than him, he can't control his own mana.

As soon as xuantai came out, he suppressed the artistic conception contained in the killing word, and the riots all over the body subsided.

"It's very dangerous. Fortunately, I have refined the mysterious fetus, otherwise I will die!"

Jiangnan breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately repaired his body. When his injury recovered, he opened the Taihuang calligraphy and continued to look at the kill word and ponder it carefully.

This time, with the suppression of xuantai, the artistic conception contained in the kill word can't hurt him.

The last line of Tai Huang's handwriting is "kill", "stir", "town", "seal", "ban" and "break". Each word contains great danger. Even Jin Dongliu dare not read the last six words to avoid being destroyed.

However, Jiangnan studied these six characters one by one and just put away the Taihuang calligraphy. He said to himself, "this volume of Taihuang calligraphy is a good thing, especially the last six characters. Each word can evolve a powerful magic power, which is no less than the magic power I created!"

"The emperor is worthy of being the strongest in the world!"

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