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Chapter 450 Chapter 450

Irael Province·Great Light Religious Alliance Headquarters - Dust Palace.

The gray and white stone palace stands quietly in the depths of the desert.

The sun was setting, the light curtain was like blood, the yellow sand was flying, and a dense sound of horseshoes came from a distance.

It was a group of strong men and women dressed in gray and white robes.

They all carried scimitars, bows and arrows, and wore simple leather armor under their white robes.

Each of them had slightly chapped lips, looked tired, and had sunken eyes. It was obvious that they had traveled long distances and hadn't rested for a long time.

"Here we are!" Suddenly, the person at the front saw the Dust Palace in the distance, his expression brightened, and he slowed down his horse.

When he was still a hundred meters away from the palace, he picked up a mechanical device on horseback, put a special arrow at the palace, and aimed.

Chick!

The arrow flew out, pulled out a light parabola, and landed steadily on the loess ground in front of the Dust Palace.

A masked woman in white gauze quickly jumped out from the palace gate, picked up the arrow on the ground, peeled off the arrow shaft, took out the scroll inside, turned around and entered the palace gate.

In the spacious White Stone Palace, there are a total of five wide stone pillars, like the five fingers of a giant, protruding from the ground and grabbing towards the sky.

There is a tall seat at the top of each of the five fingers.

On the stone pillar at the highest point, that is, at the deepest point, a tall figure wearing silver and black heavy armor was sitting at this moment.

This person wears a triceratops-like horned helmet, covering the entire head and face.

A piece of brilliant tasseled silver long hair spread out from under his helmet.

He sat on the throne, supported his chin with one hand, put his other hand on the armrest, tapped lightly, and was listening to the person on the right.

On the other four stone pillars, there are three people sitting respectively.

All three of them are at least 2.5 meters tall. Everyone's eyes were shining brightly like stars.

"...If the previous arrangement is still followed, not only will we not be able to prevent the entry of the secret book, but it will also be a huge hindrance to future plans. Therefore, I think that our greatest hope now is to fully support King Muli. If we help him win the throne .”

"Emperor? King Muli doesn't have much hope, but if he can be persuaded to help the other one, and the two sides form an alliance, there may be opportunities in the future. Now that Daoism is so powerful, we can't carry it on our own."

"The rest of them are supported by Tiansuo Sect, Zhenyi Sect, and Xizong. They are not weak, and they look down on us. Now that we are alone, maybe we should look for external forces.

Even if it can be done, I don’t agree with forming an alliance with the rest, since we want to form an alliance, why don’t we seek out the White Ten Sect that has no conflict of interest.”

"Okay. A new newsletter is here, everyone can take a look." The silver-haired armored man sitting at the top spoke softly.

His voice is not loud, but it exudes a sense of purity as clear as water.

The other three people suddenly stopped talking, and soon a maid delivered letter paper to them from different directions.

The four of them spread out gently.

For a moment, the entire palace fell into silence.

Only the rustling sound of the letter paper being turned.

Everyone carefully held the transcribed and decompiled stationery, with different eyes.

"It seems that Yue Dewen can't wait any longer." The silver-haired armored man said softly.

"Even Master Xi Ya can't delay?" A middle-aged woman sighed.

"Although Master Xiya is an extremely human minister, after all, it is very rare to be able to delay himself for so long without being a god." Another old man replied in a deep voice.

"Okay, everyone, give up your illusions, and finally prepare for a decisive battle. Since the retreat has already been found, there is nothing to say. Isn't that why we are sitting here?" The silver-haired armored man said.

"What His Majesty Koshivo said is very true. Since it is a foregone conclusion, just face it directly."

The three of them nodded one after another. For this sake, it was just a battle.

If Daoism wants to unify the sects in the world, it must step over their corpses.

It’s okay if you don’t worship God, and you can still get out of the battle.

But since worshiping the gods, one withered and one prospered, then there is only a battle to the death.

"With Kexiwo as the leader, even if he, Yue Dewen, comes in person, we have nothing to fear. This is the Dust Palace, not his Tiancheng Palace!" One person said coldly.

"By the way, what about Austin? Why hasn't this routine meeting come yet?" Kocivo asked suddenly.

"According to what his disciples said, he was still handling chores in Ze Province. It seems that he was stumbled by something he discovered on the spur of the moment." One person replied.

"Really? That."

"That would be a pity."

Suddenly, like a twisted light, a figure flashed in from outside the palace gate and fell between the five stone pillars.

"I counted the time to come to visit. Is it so crowded?"

The person who came raised his round face and wore a purple robe with fluttering sleeves. It was the head teacher of Daoist sect with a smile on his face—Yue Dewen.

Behind him, a figure in a white dress walked slowly outside the palace gate, it was Jin Yuyan in a white dress with a gold belt.

"Quick battle. Don't waste time." Jin Yuyan glanced at Yue Dewen and said coldly.

"Didn't I see an old friend, say hello?" Yue Dewen looked at Koshiwo with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still so thin. At that time, I told you to eat more, but you just didn't listen."

"You guys still dare to come?!" The three people on the stone pillar stood up abruptly, staring at the two of them in shock and anger.

But Kocivo was not as surprised as the other three great masters.

Instead, he got up slowly, his eyes calm.

"I have thought a long time ago that if you want to simply persist in such a boring time, you will need to spend too much time.

So your most likely plan is to raid the high-level. That is to say, it is a direct confrontation between masters, rather than annihilation by the army. "

"So?" Yue Dewen laughed.

"So." Kocivo applauded lightly three times.

"So, I have come here ahead of time and have been waiting for a long time." In the shadow behind him, a tall figure suddenly appeared.

The man had a square face, a beard, eyes like copper bells, dark skin, and black messy hair spread out like a lion.

Coupled with the three swords and weapons on his back, and a simple black suit.

Looks like a weaponsmith.

Just the moment they saw this person, both Yue Dewen and Jin Yuyan's eyes changed slightly.

"Are you guys involved too?" Jin Yuyan couldn't help but asked.

"Long time no see, Yuyan." The black-haired man looked at Jin Yuyan with a faint inexplicable emotion.

"It's been a long time. I thought you were already dead." Jin Yuyan's eyes were cold and stern, "I didn't expect you to be alive, and you are alive very well!"

"Second on the red list, Tiangong—Jinhong!" Yue Dewen applauded and laughed, "It's amazing that you led my uncle to the extreme, and now you dare to appear in front of her?"

"Why don't you dare? Yuyan's talent is unmatched, and he should be the strongest person. And when I ruled the world, your little Yuezi could only meditate in Tianbao Palace. I didn't expect that after decades, the young Gouzi, now he has become the so-called number one expert in the world." Tiangong Jinhong smiled faintly.

"I just came here today to experience a lesson or two, to see if the number one in the world today is worthy of its name."

He slowly pulled out the first scarlet long sword on the outermost side of his back.

"That's why I annoy you old people the most. Since most of your body is buried in the ground, why don't you wait for death in the coffin honestly, and you have to come out to seek abuse!" Yue Dewen's right hand drooped, and circles of invisible air flow quickly rotated around the palm.

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The top of Linghua Mountain.

Zhang Rongfang and Austin stood opposite each other.

In an instant, the two stepped forward at the same time, and their figures turned into phantoms and passed by each other.

Poof.

A **** mouth appeared on the outside of Zhang Rongfang's right arm.

"Why did I feel that you were not fast in your shots, but you were able to break through my moves precisely?" He stood up straight and asked in confusion.

"Do you feel that your moves are flawless?" Austin quickly shook off the blood on his fingertips to avoid poisoning.

"Exactly, this junior sorted out his moves one by one according to your instructions. Now it stands to reason that there are no loopholes." Zhang Rongfang replied.

"That's because your heart is slow." Austin replied.

"My heart is slow"

"You thought I would use this move, but in fact, I saw through your thinking and changed to the same move, but added an extra layer of change at the last critical moment.

By the time you find out, it's too late. Therefore, when you face the unknown and have new responses and choices, you are slow and hesitant. ’ Augustine sighed.

This guy's experience in martial arts is really bad, he feels like those reckless people whose strength depends entirely on recklessness.

However, considering that Zhang Ying is not a literary Taoist who often fights in actual combat, he can understand it.

"Then dare to ask seniors, how can we improve the prediction of moves in this area?" Zhang Rongfang asked again.

"This is the core of defending against the enemy first. You must first deal with the lightning, and you can only do this if you are absolutely concentrated and focused.

Then he has dabbled in many martial arts and has his own classification. In this way, you can initially form your own opportunity to defend against the enemy. ’ Austin replied.

Zhang Rongfang was thoughtful.

Three days have passed since the special training on Linghua Mountain.

In the past three days, he has been fighting against Austin every day, and gradually has a clear understanding of the actual combat power of the grand master.

Actually, Grandmaster's physique, speed, and strength are not much stronger than him.

The key is their grasp of their every move.

This kind of certainty allows them to use their strongest point to attack their weakest point at any time.

And I still can't hit them.

This is much better than the Grandmaster.

Grandmaster's Martial Dao Realm is not far behind him in terms of defending against the enemy, and it doesn't feel very obvious.

But when it comes to Grand Master, it is completely different.

"Let's take a rest first and eat something." Ostantin has a good attitude recently, and he is also doing his best to teach Zhang Rongfang.

Immediately, the two of them sat apart, picked up all kinds of food sent by Ran Xinyue, and began to feast on it.

While eating, Zhang Rongfang silently opened the property bar.

Now he has accumulated a total of ten attribute points with the previous time.

Now that he understands the next path to the martial arts realm, he feels that he can mention it.

Sitting on the ground, he kept chewing and eating, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be thinking, but he was actually thinking about how to improve.

'Martial arts have reached the peak of internal law, and the next step is Sankong. According to Sankong's practice method, he is already laying the foundation for the master.

Sankong is also involved in spiritual practice. It contains three realms: the emptiness of evil substance, the emptiness of evil thoughts, and the emptiness of evil qi.

These three are respectively the process of cleaning up the impurities in one's own spirit, energy and spirit. '

(end of this chapter)