From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 84 I'm Invincible (Favorites!)
"Did you feel it too?"

The sound of light footsteps came from behind, Jiang Zirou put his hands behind his back, looked up at the bloody sky, and said without turning his head.

"I feel a terrible breath rising from the north, as if a great chaos is about to break out."

It's Su Li.

Her long hair was loose, she was no longer playful as before, and her face was a little heavy.

"It's not just as simple as a war." Jiang Zirou said: "I'll go to the imperial tomb to have a look, and then we'll talk about it."

A gust of wind blew past.

Jiang Zirou's figure disappeared in an instant.

……

Imperial Mausoleum.

Sitting cross-legged in a stone forest, Jiang Zirou, with long hair all over her head and no wind, revived her vigorous vitality, forming many visions such as wind, thunder, rain and lightning around her body.

"Crack!"

A thunderstorm suddenly appeared in the clear sky.

Raising her head, countless golden luck slowly ascended to the sky from the imperial mausoleum, let go of her spiritual thoughts, and merged into the dragon veins of Daxia. When Jiang Zirou opened her eyes again, she seemed to have transformed into a real dragon, standing high Nine days, overlooking the ten places, the bustling scene of the thirteen prefectures of Great Xia can be fully seen.

Looking north.

She saw a mass of troops gathering together, a large black mass, like a dark cloud that could destroy a city.

"Barbarians, it's difficult to become a climate!"

He didn't take the barbarians seriously. Although those terrifying giants were strong, well-equipped, and well-trained, they were still more than one level behind the Great Xia's martial arts army.

It's like a hot weapon versus a cold weapon.

Since the establishment of Daxia's Martial Arts Legion, in conventional wars, no country in the entire Origin Continent is an opponent of Daxia.

She continued to gaze into the distance.

at last.

At the end of the line of sight, there is an endless snow-capped mountain, half of which is surrounded by wind and snow, and half of which is shrouded in shadow.

Tall as a pillar of heaven.

There is no end in sight.

Under the snow-capped mountains, there are several huge giant wolves wandering around, all covered in snow-white without a single hair.

Seems to be aware of the danger.

These giant wolves bared their teeth, and viscous saliva continued to overflow from the gaps between their teeth.

"Little friend is the queen of an old friend!"

Just at this moment, a steady voice came from the snow mountain.

In an instant.

The wind and snow all over the sky have melted away, many golden salsa flowers are blooming, there is a divine light shining all over, and the Sanskrit sounds are curling.

Jiang Zirou frowned.

But I saw a tall and stalwart figure stepping forward, wearing a clean white robe, without a single hair on his body, with a warm smile and divine light in his eyes.

"You are the national teacher of Mongolia!"

Jiang Zirou's figure also appeared in the night sky, dressed in white, peerless.

"Thousands of years ago, you fought against Jiang Taizu. At that time, you were already a semi-sacred top existence. Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, you will still be in this realm, and you have never taken a step forward."

Jiang Zirou stood with his hands behind his back, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

"It's not that I don't want to, but I don't want to!"

The smile of this surviving national teacher remains unchanged, "The world of origin is a shackle to me, but it is also an opportunity."

Jiang Zirou naturally knew what he needed.

She just shook her head and said with a faint smile: "The opportunity to become a saint is here. You couldn't take it away a thousand years ago, and you still can't take it away today!"

Jiang Zirou pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other.

With a full head of black hair dancing wildly, with a big smile, he said high-spiritedly: "With me, I am invincible!"

The smile on the face of the white-robed national teacher slowly faded.

His expression became solemn, the sky was full of wind and snow, and the atmosphere was as cold as ice.

He reaches out.

The wind and snow in the entire Daxue Mountain gathered in the palm of his hand and turned into an ice lotus, magnificent and shining. Pushing forward, layers of petals bloomed, and the light and shadow danced happily. It seemed that a thousand worlds were conceived in it, with endless changes.

"But so!"

Jiang Zirou's eyes were serious, and then he let out a long breath, pointed at the sword, and stabbed forward.

"Yuan Shen Dao Sword Ning!"

"Boom!"

It seemed that the sound of bubble bursting sounded in the ears of both of them at the same time. Between Xu Mi's phantom, the expression of the great master changed, and he felt a tingling pain in his brow.

The surrounding environment changes instantly.

Jiang Zirou opened his eyes, only to realize that he had returned to the familiar imperial tomb again.

"What happened just now...was it a hallucination?"

A wonderful experience came to Jiang Zirou's mind.

She looked around and found that the surrounding environment was both familiar and unfamiliar, and she couldn't tell what was wrong.

He lowered his head, only to see a strand of long hair fluttering down on the ground.

"It doesn't look like an illusion!"

Jiang Zirou looked calm, then turned and left.

……

Mongolia.

Under the Daxue Mountain, the millennium-old ice and snow dispersed, and then struck with a more turbulent posture.

In a palace made of ice and snow.

The tall man in a white robe lost his legs and fell to the ground.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

A slightly panicked voice came from the side.

in the corner.

A young man also dressed in white walked out of it. He looked young, pure and holy, and handsome, but his aura was extremely terrifying, and he was clearly a strong man in the realm of a martial arts grand master.

He reached out to hold the national teacher.

Only then did he take the precious medicine and tea from the secret cabinet and serve the national teacher to eat it. The national teacher's pale face turned slightly.

"nothing."

The national teacher who has survived for a thousand years waved his hand, and his face looked better.

He reached out and rubbed his temples, and the severe pain was relieved a little.

"Master..."

Seeing this, the young man beside him asked in a worried voice.

"What's the matter?"

"Just now, did Master fight with someone else?" The young man in white asked curiously. He saw the vast snowstorm suddenly stop on the snowy mountain, and the bright sword light flashed across the sky like meteors. It was obviously caused by the action of the strongest. elephant.

He was very curious, in this world, there is actually someone who can push his master to this point.

"Um……"

The national teacher nodded, looked up at the wind and snow outside the window, and then replied: "Although the scenery on the Daxue Mountain is beautiful, it is a bit tired after watching it for thousands of years."

……

Royal Palace.

Jiang Zirou left the imperial mausoleum and returned to his room.

The world around me seems to have undergone some strange changes, which are unpredictable.

Until Jiang Zirou returned to the room.

Su Li, who was about to take a rest, was awakened, curled up in a corner with the quilt in his arms, and pointed at her tremblingly.

"Jiang Zirou, your eyes..."

……

Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, I wish you all a happy new year!

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