From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 219 Reversing India Kunpeng! (seeking subscription)
In the vast expanse of sea, a deserted island was lapped by the foamy tide.

A figure rides the wind and controls the sword, flying from the sky.

"hiss!"

At one moment, this figure was still far away in the sky, but at the next moment, this sword light had already appeared above the island.

No one came.

The extremely compressed air fell on the beach like a cannonball.

"boom!!!"

In the violent explosion, circles of transparent ripples visible to the naked eye spread out in a disk shape, covering a radius of [-] meters in an instant.

Within the range of this hundred meters, sand, gravel, sea water, and reefs all exploded, and the fragments that burst out pierced the air, leaving pale white eddies in the air.

But in the next instant.

These sputters, which were much faster than sound waves, solidified in mid-air.

Without moving, time seemed to pause.

"Crack!"

A brilliant sword light slashed across, and the torrential aura instantly subsided, and those splashed stones also turned into fine dust mixed with water mist and fell from the air one after another.

A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in Tsing Yi and with a simple long sword on his back, slowly walked from there.

field.

Moreover, it is an extremely powerful and extremely skillful domain.

island.

The white-browed old Taoist who sat quietly cross-legged on the reef opened his eyes with a hint of surprise in his expression.

"The Tsing Yi Sword God of Tongtian Jiange is really extraordinary... In the realm of the Great Saint, there are few people who can use the power of the domain so superbly like fellow daoists."

The white-browed old Taoist greeted the visitor with a smile.

Complimented nicely: "Just relying on this hand, the name of the sword god, fellow Taoist, is already well-deserved."

A man with a cold appearance also has a warm place on his body.

Hearing what the old Taoist said, Tsing Yi Sword God Wang Zhai also nodded slightly, as a greeting to the other party.

"Taoist Jinlian of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he has long admired his name."

He stood up straight not far away, and after saying hello, he asked, "When are we going to leave?"

"Not in a hurry."

Taoist Jinlian said with a smile: "There is still a fellow Taoist who hasn't come."

Tsing Yi Sword God Wang Zhai frowned. It was agreed that only two people would go to Penglai Xiandao, but now there is a third party for no reason.

"This incident is quite sudden..."

As if seeing what Wang Zhai was thinking, Taoist Jinlian explained with a smile: "However, you will be very happy when you see this fellow Taoist later."

"Oh?"

After hearing these words, Wang Zhai felt somewhat curious: "Who is this fellow Taoist?"

"He's already here..."

The old Taoist of Tiandaozong didn't answer, but pointed forward.

Wang Zhai turned around and looked in the direction of Taoist Qinglian's finger, his expression changed slightly.

in his sight.

On the gloomy sea, huge waves with a width of tens of thousands of meters and a height of tens of meters are rolling in. Before the overwhelming waves, there is a huge figure that is constantly flapping in the sea water, swimming quickly .

"boom!!!!"

The distance of tens of thousands of meters was crossed in an instant.

The knotted muscles are like the roots of an old tree, and the bronze-colored skin glows with a metallic luster. A muscle monster more than six meters high leaps out of the sea water.

"boom!"

His mouth was cracked to the ear, his shark-like sharp fangs were jagged, and he showed a terrible smile towards the two people on the island.

Haven't had time to say hello yet.

Stretching out his hand, he waved back casually.

"Crack!"

In the void that was originally empty, dense cracks suddenly burst out.

The torrential force exploded.

The air in a radius of tens of miles was condensed under one punch, and a violent hurricane was violently set off. Before the big waves behind him rushed, they were already torn to pieces.

"Giant Spirit God... Luo Tong!"

Wang Zhai was no longer as indifferent as before, he just felt dry mouth, and it was difficult to stand firm in front of this giant.

It was as if a mountain had been crushed on his body, and his bones were creaking.

"This is really a surprise..."

Wang Zhai took a deep breath, and the light blue field gradually covered his body, and the terrible sense of oppression slowly disappeared.

The Giant Spirit God is a true False God Realm powerhouse.

It has been overseas for more than 200 years, and it is a very rare physical training in the overseas martial arts world. It is no wonder that a strong man like Wang Zhai couldn't help but change his face after seeing the giant spirit god.

"Old man, long time no see."

The Giant Spirit God crawled out of the water. His upper body was naked and his lower body was wearing sharkskin pants. Thick white smoke was emitting from his body.

As a physical trainer, his physical body was like a vigorous furnace.

If a weaker martial artist stayed with him for a long time, he might be roasted alive.

"Are you the sword god of Tongtian Jiange?"

Luo Tong first greeted the old Taoist, then slowly turned to look at Wang Zhai.

At the moment when he looked at those bloody pupils, Wang Zhai felt as if he had encountered a wild beast that came out of the wild.

However, fortunately, Wang Zhai is also a strong man who has been famous for a long time.

Moreover, he was born in a great sect overseas, and he was well-informed, so he didn't show his ugly face in front of the giant spirit god.

"This kid's strength is not bad, he can be regarded as so-so."

Luo Tong's voice exploded beside his ears, and Wang Zhai then slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Old man, tell me what's the plan for this operation, keep it simple, I can't understand it if it's too complicated." Luo Tong turned around and asked the old Taoist priest of Tiandaozong.

Tiandaozong has a long history.

It is said that during the last Three Realms War, Tiandaozong already existed.

But for so many years, Tiandaozong's reputation has never been well-known... There has never been a powerful person who has made a name for himself.

However, even so.

In the vast overseas martial arts world, no warrior dares to underestimate Tiandaozong.

Because, the mental method practiced by Tiandaozong has the ability to perceive good and bad and predict the future to a certain extent, and it is an enemy of Tiandaozong. Maybe at some point in the future, he will die in a certain corner of the mountain without knowing why.

What's more... The inheritance of more than 3 years is enough to prove the power and mystery of this sect.

Therefore, even though these years, Tiandaozong has not been well-known.

However, his status in the overseas martial arts world is very detached. Even a casual cultivator like Ju Lingshen seems to have to be extra polite when facing the elders of Tiandaozong.

"The last time an ancestor of my Heavenly Dao Sect woke up from his long sleep and saw the ghosts invading in the Guixu, but returned without success, and was blocked by the strong men on Penglai Xiandao."

"I've heard a few words about this news, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The old Taoist had just finished speaking.

Wang Zhai frowned and added, but the Giant Spirit God rubbed his head with surprise on his face: "The pack of wolves in the Nether Realm are so deflated, this is really rare!"

"So our task this time is also very simple. It is to go to Penglai Xiandao to see what it looks like there."

"A deserted island, what is there to see?"

The Giant Spirit God frowned and shook his head.

"It's not too late for Master Luo Tong to make a decision after I have finished speaking."

The old Taoist was not angry when someone interrupted his speech, but paused, and continued to speak very gently:
"Others may not understand it, but there are many records about Penglai Xiandao in my Tiandaozong."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist finally showed a little arrogance on his usually plain face, and he continued to ask: "I wonder if the two fellow Taoists have heard of such a title as Martial Dao Supreme!"

"Of course I've heard of it!"

The giant spirit god Luo Tong who was still full of irritability just now became interested and shouted loudly:

"It is said that the only strong man in the Three Realms who has broken through the realm of the God-King is the legendary figure who ended the Great War of the Three Realms."

"Fellow Daoist said it well!"

The old Taoist priest of Tiandaozong squinted his eyes and nodded. .

"But what is the relationship between Penglai Xiandao and that Martial Dao Supreme?"

Wang Zhai was a little uncertain, and asked with a frown.

"The owner of this Penglai fairy island is a god king of the Jiang family, but although this god king was born in the Jiang family, he has never had a good relationship with the family, and her own talent can only be said to be ordinary, but she can Cultivated into the realm of the peerless god king... the two fellow Taoists would like to know the reason for this?"

"Speak quickly!"

"Don't sell it!"

Both of them couldn't help urging and listened very carefully.

The old Taoist priest of Tiandaozong looked serious, "That Jiang Shenwang is the disciple of Martial Dao Supreme!"

"It's true!"

"I didn't expect there to be such a secret!" The two were full of disbelief.

"These things were not considered secrets at the time..." The old Taoist said slowly:
"It's only 3 years, which is too long. Many truths have been buried in the long river of history, and some people deliberately hide it to shield the secret.

Up to now, it is unknown who the Martial Dao Supreme is and whether he is still alive.Even the origin, truth, and process of the War of the Three Realms at the beginning have become confusing and confusing, and few people know about it... What a pity. "

"Then according to what you said, in this Penglai fairy island..."

Tsing Yi Sword God Wang Zhai seemed to have remembered something, his breathing became heavy, and his eyes were filled with scorching flames.

"You guessed right!"

The old Taoist nodded with a serious expression: "Even if King Jiang is sitting in the Penglai Immortal Island, there is a good chance that her inheritance will be left there."

"And God King Jiang is the disciple of that Martial Dao Supreme... Isn't her inheritance the same as that Supreme's inheritance!?"

Luo Tong clapped his big hands.

"boom!"

The compressed air spread like ripples, and the surrounding earth, rocks and seawater exploded violently.

"exactly!"

The old Taoist of Tiandaozong nodded and added:
"In the past, our Tiandaozong also searched for traces of Penglai Xiandao several times. However, there is a pattern left by the god king on Penglai Xiandao, which is shielded from the secrets of the sky. That Nether invasion gave us this opportunity."

"The opportunity is not lost, so let's set off now."

Wang Zhai no longer had the initial indifference, and his tone was quick. After all, this matter involves the inheritance of the strongest in the Three Realms.

Don't say it's him.

Even if it was replaced by a god king, he would still be jealous.

As for whether the Netherworld will be released after Penglai Xiandao is destroyed, few people are too worried about this matter.

One reason is that their sect is still far away from Guixu, and the other reason is that the Nether Realm is slowly approaching the Yuan Realm and the Demon Realm, and the fusion of the three realms is a matter of time.

Even if Penglai Xiandao was really destroyed, it would only speed up the process.

After all.

These people are still selfish and only care about their immediate gains and losses, but they don't care how many innocent lives their actions will kill.

……

Penglai Xiandao, in the palace of the king of gods.

Jiang Zirou's practice has reached the most critical moment.

This time, she spent almost a whole month in seclusion, practicing earnestly day and night, concentrating on comprehending the three magical methods in her hands.

now.

A young girl in white clothes and bare feet is sitting cross-legged in front of the congenital spring.

The Qiankun Ding with dark green emerald luster was about the size of a human head, floating up and down on top of Jiang Zirou's head, and the rich inspiration of heaven and earth fell from it.

Mixed with the pure vitality from the innate spring, it was absorbed into Jiang Zirou's body.

Her realm is growing rapidly, and new insights come to her heart every moment.

Gradually.

The aura on her body is also getting stronger and stronger, and those thick mist-like auras slowly revolve around her body.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the wind is howling.

In the end, these misty vitality and inspiration turned into a cocoon like substance.

The whistling sound gradually calmed down.

I don't know how long it took, until the sun set to the west, and then waited until the sun rose.

When the eastern sky, the first ray of sunlight pierced the darkness.

The rich purple air, which symbolizes the vitality of all things, is like a river, falling into the white jade cocoon through the glass dome of the Palace of the Gods, stained with a faint purple.

"Stab!"

A slender and powerful white palm protruded from the cocoon.

With a shake of the arms.

Jiang Zirou's long hair was loose, her body was covered with a layer of hazy Taoism, and her bare jade feet stepped lightly on the floor of the Shenwang Palace.

She reached out and looked down at her palm.

There was a little confusion in the big eyes, after feeling the vitality surging in his body.

Jiang Zirou gradually woke up.

"After retreating for a month, the current strength has been raised to the realm of the fourth rank of the Great Sage, and the growth of cultivation base is not slow."

After practicing the Sun Sutra, Jiang Zirou has already comprehended the domain.

Therefore, in the realm of the great sage, the realm grows very rapidly, but the impact on combat power is not very obvious.

Because in this realm, the battle of domains is the decisive key.

For most monks, the higher their cultivation level, the more abundant they will accumulate, and the greater the possibility of successfully condensing a domain.

The vast majority of great sages are only qualified to try to condense the domain after the peak of the ninth rank.

And some people who can successfully condense the domain in the seventh-rank realm are enough to be called geniuses that are rare in a hundred years.

But Jiang Zirou's previous accumulation is too strong, and the effects of the Taiyin scriptures and the Sun scriptures are so immediate... As a result, she has successfully condensed many great saints throughout her life. areas that are difficult to achieve.

"Sigh... It's all because my aptitude is too heaven-defying, so that many previous cultivation experiences have no effect on me. I can only walk alone and search up and down."

thought here.

Jiang Zirou didn't complain about the injustice of God to him, but comforted himself: "Heaven will send a great responsibility to the people, and they must first suffer their hearts and minds and starve their bodies..."

Not finished.

He felt a gust of wind blowing behind him.

She frowned, turned around, and saw her avatar standing behind her.

Pale complexion, blue hair like ink, there is a feeling of sick beauty.

Jiang Zirou now has no time to appreciate her beauty, but instead looks at the palm of the avatar.

In the palm as delicate as suet white jade, a small Kunpeng was shrouded in gray mist, its eyes glowed with an extremely ferocious red light, and it was constantly flapping its wings.

The ferocious aura came over the face, and it was the Kunpeng Rune of Niyin in the Nine Nivil Armor!

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