Chapter 135

Hearing Chen Luoyang's question, Yan Zhao replied: "Emperor Jian and the people from Taiyi Taoist Sect came over together, left them here, and then went to Emperor Xia and the Great Chief."

Chen Luoyang took another look at him.

The black-clothed old man in front of him is the first uncle, the only relative in the world now, watching him grow up, almost equal to his biological father.

But in public, Yan Zhao never called him by his first name, but always respected him as the chief, in order to consolidate the prestige of the other party, he spared no effort.

According to what he said, Sword Emperor Wang Jian left after Liu Yunzi and other Taiyi Taoist people were put down.

Under normal circumstances, Liu Yunzi would not besiege Yanzhao with Zhengjian Si Huaifei.

Let's not talk about whether the two of them can bear this face.

Yanzhao practiced the magic palm of the Tathagata, had profound attainments, and knew the trick of step by step hell.

With his twelfth-level cultivation base strength, it's just that he doesn't have the chance to use Step by Step Hell. If he has the chance to use it, it will be even more terrifying than the magic monk Mingfa.

It is the thirteenth realm, Emperor Wu of the Real Form Realm is not easy to resist Yan Zhao's life-threatening blow.

Most of the time, Yanzhao is considered to be half a chip higher than his peers at the Wuwang level, and this is the reason.

In the worst case, he could drag Si Huaifei and Liu Yunzi to their deaths together.

It's just that neither he nor his opponent intends to go that far unless it is absolutely necessary.

But as the sword emperor Wang Jian is, if he is willing, he will never be afraid of Yan Zhao's unique move.

It's just that he doesn't want to.

Now it seems that Wang Jian's goal is indeed the head of the Demon Cult's Vermillion Bird Palace.

In the distance, you can still feel the movement of the first seat in the Suzaku Palace fighting with people.

It doesn't look like being under siege for the time being.

That is to say, Sword Emperor Wang Jian really gained something new through that rusty bronze sword?

But I don't know how much he gained.

Chen Luoyang didn't mind that the other party benefited from this, he was just more interested in what the Sword Emperor could do next.

"Go." He ordered lightly.

The six dragon imperial chariots in the sky continued to fly forward at a leisurely pace.

On the ground, Si Huaifei retreated with everyone from the Taiyi Dao Sect, Su Ye got up and chased them all the way.

The two sides soon approached the main peak of Nanyun Mountain.

Here, a peak duel is breaking out.

Looking from a distance, the sky within a radius of tens of kilometers is no longer blue, but a strange black.

The stars are dotted in the darkness, like the night sky.

Everyone in the Demon Cult was not surprised when they saw this.

One of the six unrivaled masters of his family, the Dafa of Changing the Sun, practiced to the state of great success, and the Emperor Wudi made a move. This is the scene, the true meaning of martial arts manifests in the starry sky, covering the four directions.

In the void, the stars turn and move, each with its own orbit and law, and the interlaced star orbits contain the magnificent power of moving stars and changing places.

As we all know, the Demon Emperor doesn't like to change the Dafa, and never practice it.

Today, the person with the highest attainments in Dafa cultivation on the vast land of Shenzhou is the head of the Demon Sect's Suzaku Hall.

The force field unfolded, and the blue sky turned into a starry sky.

However, under this starry sky, there is no bright sun.

The most eye-catching one is a lunar silver moon.

This silver moon is as perfect as a mirror, the moonlight is cold and quiet, but it shines in all directions.

Unlike the moonlight in people's inherent cognition, the cloudy and sunny changes, and the waxing and waning.

This round of silver moon is always full and full of brilliance, as if replacing the sun with the lunar moon.

Even more strangely, in the moonlight, a Buddha sits upright.

The Buddha, who was covered in pitch black, faintly turned silver-gray under the moonlight.

Around the body of the Buddha, there are no ritual objects such as lotus, bodhi, and relics, but mountains, rivers, lakes, wind, thunder, rain and snow, and all phenomena in the world, including all living beings.

Under the moonlight, everything dances with the stars in the night sky.

"The cultivation strength of the chief seat seems to have improved..." Fourth Elder Chai Han let out a sigh of relief: "I just don't know how far we are from the fourteenth realm."

Second Elder Yan Zhao didn't answer, but only rarely showed a faint smile on his haggard face.

Everyone in the young and strong faction looked solemn.

Although everyone belonged to different factions, everyone recognized that the talent and cultivation of the great chieftain was extraordinary.

The martial arts of the Devil's religion are at the top level in the entire vast land of China.

Just one of them is enough for many people to study and practice exhaustively.

But for the head of the Suzaku Palace, not only is he proficient in everything, but he is more integrated, which is unique.

Chen Luoyang pretended nothing happened, but kept thinking about it in his heart.

After solving the threat of the Southern Expedition Demon Alliance Army, I may still have to face the challenge of the chief, so I need to be careful...

Speaking of which, the night sky covering all directions is not stable right now.

There are dragon shadows soaring vertically and horizontally, and the universe starry sky seems to be unable to accommodate them, and they may be broken and torn at any time.

Chen Luoyang looked intently, and saw the nine dragons flying together, showing the aura of the emperor.

Among them, six dragons swim around the outside, and three dragons occupy the center.

The three dragons among them are particularly impressive.

A yellow dragon is as heavy as the earth, as if it is the earth that contains all things, like the vast land of Shenzhou.

A black dragon, majestic and domineering, fierce and fierce, although it is entrenched, it is intimidating, as if it is invincible and invincible.

A purple gold dragon, with a calm and steady breath, seems to have no flaws in the whole body and is indestructible.

This is the unique skill of the Great Xia Dynasty, the manifestation of the martial intent of the Nine Dragons Imperial Fist... Chen Luoyang thought to himself.

"Yellow Dragon, Qiankun Dragon, Zijin Dragon..." King Kong muttered to himself, "There are also Thunder Dragon, Bilong, Jade Dragon, Yunlong, Five Elements Dragon and Yaoyang Dragon around. injustice."

The royal family of the Xia Dynasty learned the Nine-Dragon Emperor Fist, a total of nine forms of Dragon Fist, each with its own power.

Huanglongquan is not only a boxing method but also a practice method. Those who practice it are infinitely powerful, and it is the foundation of the nine fists.

The Qiankun Dragon Fist has no superfluous functions, but concentrates its strength and is extremely domineering.

The Purple Gold Dragon Fist is used for defense, the purpose of the fist is to refine the body, and it is as solid as gold.

Thunder Dragon Fist, the sound of the punch is like thunder, and the thunderbolt shakes, terrifying the soul.

Emerald Longquan, heals wounds and regains energy, never fails in a hundred calamities.

The White Jade Dragon Fist enhances perception, seeks good luck and avoids bad luck, and defeats the enemy first.

Entering the Cloud Dragon Fist, the intention of the fist and the footwork are in harmony, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, and the movement is unpredictable.

Five Elements Dragon Fist, the five elements change and interoperate, adapt to the situation, restrain the opponent's attack, and can also target the opponent's weakness.

Yaoyang Dragon Fist, guarding righteousness and warding off evil spirits, is dignified and upright, restrains evil spirits, and is best at dealing with all kinds of evil spirits and demons.

The nine-style Dragon Fist is combined into one, and its power is greatly increased, completely reborn.

Whether it was Chen Chuhua pretending to be Li Gan, the eldest prince of the Xia Dynasty, or Li Tai, the real sixth prince of the Xia Dynasty, Chen Luoyang had seen them all perform the Nine Dragon Imperial Fist.

But compared to the scene where Nine Dragons are entrenched and flying together at the moment, it is not the slightest difference.

The Nine-Dragon Imperial Fist in front of him is the unrivaled skill of the Great Xia Dynasty in the past.

In the vast land of Shenzhou, there is only one person with this level of cultivation, and of course it is Li Yuanlong, the current emperor of Xia.

"Emperor Xia has cultivated the Kowloon Emperor Fist to the extreme." Wang Mofeng sighed in admiration: "It's a pity that the tripod god formula has been lost, otherwise the two great skills of attack and defense will be combined into one, and he may really hope to reproduce the demeanor of the founding king of the Xia Dynasty. But now relying only on the Nine Dragon Imperial Fist, it may be very difficult for him to break through to the fourteenth realm."

According to the rumors of the Xia Dynasty royal family, there are two supreme masters, one is the Nine Dragons Emperor Fist, and the other is the Ding Tianshen Jue.

The Nine Dragons Fist sweeps the world, and the Ding Tian Shen Jue can be regarded as one of the most powerful defensive magic skills in the history of the vast land of China. Only the Demon Sect's subduing magic skill, the Heavenly Demon's blood training master, can be compared with the immortality of the Heavenly Demon.

But except for the founding Emperor Xia who established the world, no one has learned it since then, and now it has gradually become a legend.

It also made the Great Xia Dynasty embarrassing. Since the founding of the country, it has only seen the Emperor Xia, but not the Emperor Xia.

"Xia Emperor is ambitious, don't underestimate it." Su Wei said while coaxing his son in his arms: "What's wrong with Xiao Yuan?"

Xiao Suyuan frowned on both sides of his eyebrows, hugged his father and said in a childlike voice: "Uncomfortable..."

Chen Luoyang, who was seated, looked at the battlefield outside the hall, not at Su Wei and his son.

But he vaguely felt that the Minghai curse seal on Xiao Suyuan's body was a little restless, and the seal he had imposed on him was being impacted.