Dajingzhen Xuansi

"No way, I am a citizen of the Dajing Dynasty after all!" Hang Tianyi directly refused. It was not that he didn't want to say a few more words to the saint to delay the time, but at this moment, there seemed to be another invisible voice in his heart, Telling himself, it had to be said so.

At this time, in the tranquility of the ancient well, only the supreme skills of the three schools can affect the change of his mind, but to make such a decision, it is obvious that the Confucian Haoran Jue is the most powerful.

At that moment, he secretly sighed, Taiqing Wuwei Sutra is the supreme practice of Taoism, which is based on the natural supreme artistic conception of Taoism. Although it can be compatible with all Taoism, its attributes are not clear at the same time.

It is precisely because of this that it can be compatible with the power of Tianlong Buddha and the power of Haoran, but when the power of these two ways manifests the rules of dao rhyme and directly points to the heart of a person, it will affect him again.

Although the cultivation methods of the world are different, they definitely lead to the same goal. Hang Tianyi imagined that when he reaches a certain level, he will definitely be able to explore his own way, and you can show your inner thoughts in everything you do, so that you will not be affected. The effect of any dao rhyme rules.

"The Wu Clan is also human beings. Countless years ago, they were once a powerful race on this land and established their own kingdom. Sooner or later, our Wu Clan will make a comeback. As a human being, you join the Wu Clan. Big honor!"

This saint's method of demagoguery is obviously far inferior to that of the Messenger of Light. At least what she said now will not make Hang Tianyi feel any favor.

Because even if she is recruiting Hang Tianyi, she still looks aloof, but under the influence of Confucianism in the Dajing Dynasty, Hang Tianyi has long been used to being a corporal. The most important thing is that he has always been soft eat hard.

These are all from the ideological point of view, even if the saintess showed the attitude of a virtuous and corporal, it was impossible for Hang Tianyi to join the Fire Worship Cult.

He seems to be a little bit ambitious, but in fact he is not at all. What he yearns for is freedom, and what he has to do is to protect the people he wants to protect.

And all of these require a strong ability as the foundation, which is the fundamental driving force for Hang Tianyi on the road of cultivation.

"It seems that we don't need to talk anymore!" The saint spoke again, seeing Hang Tianyi's expression, she had already explained everything.

At this moment, Hang Tian Yi Ti

The three forces within each go their own way, and echo each other, forming a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

He just stood there, obviously not making any moves, but he seemed to be defending but not defending, or attacking but not attacking. Even a master like the saint could not find any gaps to make a move at this time.

"There is nothing to talk about between us!" Hang Tianyi was indifferent. At this time, the power of the three schools in his body was dominated by the true energy of Taiqing, and suddenly there was a supreme aura of Taoism and nature. All are included and used for it.

The saint knows better than anyone else that if there is no way to break through Hang Tianyi's mysterious power at this time, it will definitely leave an insurmountable hurdle in her heart.

While thinking about it, the saint has already made a move, piercing straight with the long sword. The seemingly seen move contains countless changes.

Hang Tianyi secretly admired, if only in terms of moves, the saint's swordsmanship is absolutely superior.

But now, Hang Tianyi has stepped into the way of swordsmanship, and his moves are nothing more than bearing the spirit of the sword. Anyone who can use these two things does not need any moves, and he can already use the supreme swordsmanship.

At this moment, Hang Tianyi also moved. He stretched his hands apart. It looked like he was using a palm, but in fact he turned a sword into a palm. His strength permeated the air, making the area three feet in front of him full of fierceness.

The saint thought that Hang Tianyi would take the initiative to attack, so that the changes in her sword moves would come in handy, but she didn't know that Hang Tianyi actually adopted a passive defense method.

At this time, it seemed that all the moves that Hang Tianyi launched were forced out by the saint's swordsmanship. In this way, the unpredictable and mysterious aura completely resolved the saint's attack.

Her long sword seemed to have pierced into a vast sea, and she couldn't find its direction for a while.

Before she could react, an extremely strange force suddenly struck her arm along the long sword.

At this moment, her hand holding the sword suddenly softened, and she almost didn't hold the long sword.

Fortunately, the saint is not an idle person, the Xuangong is running, the force is released, and the force that invades the body is dissolved. At the same time, in order to prevent Hang Tianyi's attack, she involuntarily retreats several steps back.

"I said

, you want to kill me, that is naturally not a simple matter! "Hang Tianyi said this calmly, but what he released was indescribable confidence.

Between this ebb and flow, at this moment, Hang Tianyi naturally occupies the upper hand.

It's just that he understands that to defeat the saint in front of him, it's something that can't be compared to heaven. After all, there is an insurmountable gap between his cultivation and this saint.

Just at this time, there was a violent loud noise in the sky, and after that, countless forces were seen, and the loud noise was in all directions.

In this valley, in addition to its own power, Zoroastrianism also arranged its own formation.

This formation borrowed the power of heaven and earth here, but at this moment, a crack appeared directly, and only a ray of light was seen, spreading rapidly from the crack, directly penetrating between heaven and earth.

It was so powerful that it made the world tremble.

The saint's complexion suddenly changed, and she shouted: "Oops! Retreat!"

Two voices then spread, and the followers of Zoroastrianism followed the saint and the envoy of light towards the center of the city.

At this time, the sound spreading in the sky became more and more violent, and the gap continued to expand, and then it shattered directly.

The roaring strength affected the power of the valley. At this moment, a beam of light rushed into the sky. For a moment, countless phantoms appeared in the void.

It's just that the rules of Dao Yun have been eroded a lot by the years after all, so the phantom is very faint and can't be seen clearly, but it is enough to see some things here. In the past, this place must have been a rich place.

It is only after countless years have passed and the vicissitudes of life have changed, that the scene in front of me has appeared.

Everything is changing, in this world, what is the same?

In the sky, in the hole, a figure slowly landed.

Although he followed from a long distance, Hang Tianyi still recognized this person. He was none other than King Zhennan, the leader of the Scarlet Cloud Army.

Hang Tianyi secretly felt that among the masters he had met, I am afraid that Li Yunbai and Wei Xuan were slightly inferior to the prince of the Dajing Dynasty.

Saint Meng is a sage of Confucianism, perhaps he is the only one who can equal the king of Zhennan.