Dugu Qiubai hadn't seen Zhang Juzheng's voice yet, and felt a little strange in his heart.

But Ye Changqing, who was beside him, suddenly looked up at a slightly higher attic in the northeast corner of the Gongyuan.

The sun was falling to the west, and I saw a figure elongated by the sun standing on the high pavilion.

Standing on the eaves of the tall pavilion, Zhang Juzheng stretched out his hand, and the real martial arts sword quietly flew towards Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing waved one hand, and when the real martial sword was about to fly to Ye Changqing, it quietly disappeared completely!

I saw Zhang Juzheng gently throwing the Spring and Autumn Annals in his hand to his body, and the Spring and Autumn Annals floated above his head.

Zhang Juzheng regretted Kunlun with both hands, and an invisible force rushed towards the entire tribute courtyard.

After a while, he raised his hands to the sky again, and then hugged his hands in circles in front of his chest.

All of a sudden, the Confucian spirit floated down Zhang Juzheng on the high pavilion, invisible to ordinary people!

The huge Confucianism continued to condense in Zhang Juzheng's hands, and finally merged into his body, and Chunqiu slowly fell into his hands.

The heavy bell rang suddenly, reminding the candidates that the time had come.

And Zhang Juzheng, who was standing on the high pavilion, jumped up and disappeared in front of Ye Changqing and the two of them.

Dugu Qiubai looked around, but did not find Zhang Juzheng.

At this time Ye Changqing jumped up and ran to the north of Nanjing City.

Dugu Qiubai didn't dare to take it lightly, and hurried to catch up.

The two, one in front and one behind, skimmed over the tall city wall of Nanjing City, and landed on an official road crossing from east to west.

It was almost dusk, and there were hardly any people passing by on the official road.

Ye Changqing squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the figure before the fiery red sunset.

I only heard Zhang Juzheng, who was suspended in mid-air, said: "Master Taoist, today I have entered the heavenly body of a saint, if you want to enter the gate of heaven,

I can help you. "

Zhang Juzheng's face was full of pride, showing his strength to Ye Changqing!

Ye Changqing smiled and said: "Pindao will not enter Tianmen today, and I am worried that you will not be able to enter Tianmen today."

Zhang Juzheng smiled suddenly: "Prince Daoist, could it be that he doesn't believe in the strength of my Confucian sage's heavenly body?! That's all, it's just that the Taoist priest has not reached such a height and is ignorant in his heart."

Ye Changqing sneered in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Then please sir, give those of us who are not in the realm enough to raise our horizons."

"Today, I will let you all see how powerful my saint's heavenly body is! The Taoist priest is optimistic!!"

Zhang Juzheng let out an angry roar, and he ran to the sky with the Spring and Autumn Annals in his hand.

Suddenly, before the sunset like a huge disc, a golden gate of heaven appeared! !

Standing in front of Tianmen, Zhang Juzheng really looks like a saint descended into the world!

He turned around and slammed his palm towards the gate of heaven, and suddenly the sky and the earth roared with thunder, and the book flying into the sky suddenly sent out a thunderbolt, which fell directly on the gate of heaven!

In an instant, the sky dimmed, but the setting sun behind the Tianmen was still fiery red.

The dim sky, the setting sun with its afterglow, the book written in purple thunder, and the gate of heaven with its golden glow form an extremely spectacular picture!

The scene in front of me gave people an illusion, and the body involuntarily walked towards the gate of heaven!

Even Dugu Qiubai couldn't control himself, he took a light step forward.

But he was immediately blocked by Ye Changqing beside him.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 148 The scene of the heyday, forcing the saint to enter the gate of heaven!

Ye Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the magnificent scene in front of him, but he was not affected by it, and his figure still stood in the official path.

At this time, under the bombardment of Zi Lei, the Tianmen finally opened slowly, and Zhang Juzheng showed a proud smile on his face.

After the gate of heaven was completely opened, Ye Changqing, who was standing on the official road, said silently in his heart: "The time is almost up..."

Standing in front of the Tianmen, Zhang Juzheng, who was just about to take back the heavenly book, suddenly changed his face! !

"What's going on?! Why can't I take it back?!"

Zhang Juzheng's brows were tightly frowned, with one hand pointing towards the Tianshu, but the Tianshu didn't fly back towards him, and continued to release Zilei toward the Tianmen!

That day gate is like a black hole that can swallow energy, frantically devouring the energy in the heavenly book!

Soon Zhang Juzheng felt something was wrong, his strength was passing away, and his realm was constantly falling!

Tianmen is frantically absorbing the Confucianism in the heavenly scriptures, and those Confucianism are the source of maintaining Zhang Juzheng, the sage's heavenly realm.

Once the Confucianism is sucked dry, Zhang Juzheng, a fake saint, will not be able to maintain his heavenly realm!

The gate of heaven will be closed again.

Zhang Juzheng roared in disbelief: "How is it possible?! How is this possible?! My realm is fake!"

Standing on the official road, Ye Changqing watched the scene coldly, as if he had already calculated in his heart that there would be such a moment.

Finally, the Confucianism in the book was exhausted that day, and Zhang Juzheng also fell back to the original state from the sage state.

He stared helplessly at the Tianmen, which had been opened wide and slowly closed, his face gradually fell into madness!

"No! It's impossible! Something must have gone wrong!!"

Zhang Juzheng growled lowly, at this moment Ye Changqing quietly took a step towards him.

Stepping up to him, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, as if he was not ashamed of Zhang Juzheng.

That Zhang Juzheng stared at Ye Changqing's face, his brows tightened first, showing anger!

Then the brows were slowly loosened, and the same mocking look appeared on his face.

I just heard him sneering: "Even if I can't achieve the realm of the saint's body? What if I can't open the gate of heaven?!

Daoist, you can't open the gate of heaven, so how can you send me back to heaven? "

Zhang Juzheng understood that his strength was almost the same as that of Ye Changqing, how could Ye Changqing do what he couldn't do.

As long as he doesn't have to go back to heaven, he can stay here and look for other ways to achieve the celestial realm of a saint.

And Ye Changqing still can't stop him, the two are equal in strength, Zhang Juzheng is confident that he will not lose to Ye Changqing!

But Zhang Juzheng seems to have forgotten, he promised Ye Changqing before, he said that after Chunwei, if he didn't break through the gate of heaven, he would be a soldier!

But now he obviously doesn't intend to do this, he wants to stay in the world and seek his way to become a saint!

Ye Changqing looked at Zhang Juzheng in front of him coldly, and the surroundings felt chilly!

It is obvious that he has seen through, what kind of thoughts are in Zhang Juzheng's mind!

With a twist of his wrist, two Taoist holy swords appeared in his hands.

An ice-cold voice burst out from Ye Changqing's mouth, and the Tianmen, which had been darkened, once again burst into a peerless golden awn! !

Ye Changqing stood like a god of war, standing between Tianmen and Zhang Juzheng, exuding unparalleled power from his body, directly hitting Zhang Juzheng's mind!

"Zhang Juzheng, you made an oath that day, if you don't break through the gate of heaven, you will be a soldier!

Today, I don’t want to embarrass you, the saint of the Zhang family. With your cultivation for a hundred years, you should enter the gate of heaven and stop interfering with trivial matters in the world! "

Zhang Juzheng's face changed slightly, his brows were slightly frowned, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth!

"The Daoist is joking with me? Don't say that you can't open the gate of heaven, even if you open it! If I don't enter, what can I do to you!!"

Zhang Juzheng looked at Ye Changqing, who had a frosty face, and was unmoved at all. A mocking smile gradually appeared on his face!

Dugu Qiubai on the side saw it, his eyes were angry, and he wanted to rush up, so he tied Zhang Juzheng back to the sky!

But he knew that he was not Zhang Juzheng's opponent. At this time, it still depends on whether Ye Changqing can subdue this saint of the Zhang family!

After Ye Changqing listened to Zhang Juzheng's words, his complexion remained the same, but the two swords in his hands were inadvertently pointed at Zhang Juzheng slightly!

There was also a golden light blooming in the eyes, and Ye Changqing's whole body began to bloom a golden light.

The mocking expression on Zhang Juzheng's face gradually solidified!

At first Zhang Juzheng watched with frown, like Ye Changqing who descended from the gods.

Until the end, his face became more and more serious, and a trace of fear appeared in his heart!

At this time, Ye Changqing, who was standing in front of him, let out a cold mechanical voice.

"Zhang Juzheng, today I will let you experience what it means to open the gate of heaven with a sword!!"

When the voice fell, a strong wind suddenly rose!

Ye Changqing waved his hands, and the endless sword light bloomed beside him. Dugu Qiubai, who was far away, could feel the majestic sword intent!

Ye Changqing pointed his sword at Tianmen, and the endless sword light poured into the sea like a torrent!

Crazy impact, this hard gate of heaven, a scene of astonishment in Zhang Juzheng's heart appeared in front of his eyes!

Under the continuous impact of the sword light, the Tianmen suddenly opened wide, and a dazzling divine light shot out from the Tianmen, illuminating the world!

Zhang Juzheng's face finally revealed a look of fear!

He muttered in his mouth: "Impossible...you don't have the help of heaven and earth aura, how can you open the gate of heaven?!"

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he absolutely denied the scene he saw before him!

But the gate of heaven was indeed opened by Ye Changqing, he couldn't help but not believe it! !

A chill suddenly enveloped Zhang Juzheng's side, even if he was a Confucian sage, he felt a biting cold and wrapped him up!

Zhang Juzheng raised his head, only to see Ye Changqing standing on top of him without knowing when!

"Pindao will give you a ride!!"

The sonorous and cold voice resounded from top to bottom between heaven and earth!

I saw Ye Changqing stretching out his hand as a claw, and suddenly reached down to grab Zhang Juzheng!

Zhang Juzheng's pupils suddenly dilated, he let out a roar, and slapped Ye Changqing with his palm!

Ye Changqing, who had no expression on his face, turned his claws into palms, and when his two palms touched, a huge force burst out from between the two palms, causing the world to change color!

Not far away, Dugu Qiubai suddenly drew out the sword behind him and stood in front of him!

However, he was still forced by this huge force to retreat hundreds of steps before he stabilized his figure. A look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he gasped!

A wave of rolling yellow sand was rolled up on the official road, like a sandstorm, which lasted for tens of miles before slowly falling down!

Fortunately, it was already night, and not many people on the official road were affected.

But at the same time, tens of miles away from the north of Nanjing City, an army that rushed to attack overnight, encountered this extremely violent sandstorm! !

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 149 Immortal caresses my head, knotting my hair and receiving longevity!

The commander of Jinyiwei, [-] cavalry led by Song Zhiqiu, as well as hundreds of Jinyiwei and Dongchang Banzi, are about to rush to Nanjing.

Han Xiping took five sets of rune armor and hid in the dark.

They received news from the defenders of Nanjing City that Ye Changqing had been in Nanjing City and had not left yet.

In order not to startle the enemy, the [-] defenders of Nanjing City did not do anything to Ye Changqing in the past few days, they just watched him secretly.

But their inferior methods could not escape Ye Changqing's eyes.

Ye Changqing had already discovered that there were people following and monitoring him in the city, but because of Zhang Juzheng's incident, he was not in a hurry to deal with them.

At the same time, Ye Changqing wanted to see what the hell this group of people were trying to do!

The dust covered the sky, drowning the [-] cavalry who came to kill Ye Changqing, but did not cause substantial damage.

When the dust and sand cleared away, everyone was still in shock!

Suddenly, in the darkness, a horse rushed out from the direction of Nanjing City, charging towards the [-] army!

Song Zhiqiu frowned slightly, watching the rider rushing towards him.

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