The prince appears to be cold but this dragon turtle is good at sowing discord and putting accusations on people.
Now it seemed that as long as he chased after him, the eldest prince would die because of him, but if he didn't chase after him, how could the eldest prince survive in his hands
So it was the Dragon Turtle who killed people, but he was the one who was neither human nor inhuman
The prince snorted and came forward with his sword. Are you treating him like a young chicken like your third brother who has never experienced the world
As long as I have the sword in my hand, what good does fame mean to me? My father did not win the throne by relying on his good reputation!
He attacked with a sword, but Su He's figure suddenly disappeared. The prince turned around quickly and slashed back with a sword.
For some reason, the escaping dragon turtle suddenly appeared behind him and headed north again.
Su He roared, and the Buddha's outer shell swung his fist at the sword light. Half of his Buddha power flowed into his fist, and his fists almost condensed into substance, and punched forward.
There was a loud bang, and the collision point exploded. The space collapsed and turned into nothingness, and the snow-capped mountains and the earth in all directions were swallowed up in an instant.
However, Su He used the power of the sword and instantly went backwards.
As expected, the more generous he was, the more economical he was. Half of his Buddha power was used in his fist. While the fist condensed and collided with the sword energy, it was more powerful, but the loss was smaller - the condensed fist became harder, and there was not much Buddha power left that could be cut off by the prince's sword energy.
The Su Helong turtle man stood as if running, and the Buddha outside his body stepped on the ground and jumped out in an instant, and in a few breaths he returned to the place where he was first summoned.
There is an altar there, simple and ancient.
The Third Prince did not just find a place to summon him, but came here for this altar.
That rune is used by the Fenghuang Palace to summon the ancestor, and this altar must be the place where the Fenghuang Palace specifically summons the ancestor.
Su He took a step forward and punched the altar.
Since you have summoned me, I will cut off your roots. If the Fenghuang Palace cannot easily summon the ancestors, I wonder if it can still dominate the three thousand worlds
The Bodhisattva Mahamati said that Taizu was fighting alone in the Starry Sea against a group of old ancestors in the Fenghuang Palace. I wonder if the altar here is damaged. Will those old ancestors send someone to check it out
Su He punched down, and the eldest prince in his fist suddenly changed his expression and turned into fear in an instant.
Looking at his expression, Su He knew that he had come to the right place.
The prince who was chasing closely behind had a strange look on his face and eyes.
This is the ancestral land of the Fenghuang clan. Although it looks like a snowy field with nothing in it, even this lonely altar was newly erected by the third and eldest brothers. It was only built here to connect to the real altar below.
The real altar is buried underground, and there are countless formations guarding this place.
With this punch, the dragon turtle will die!
Whose ancestral land can be destroyed so easily? He stepped on the ground and dodged quickly, fearing that he would be implicated.
Su He threw a punch. This punch condensed half of the Buddha's power, and it was really as powerful as a Bodhisattva's casual punch. With one punch, the entire snowfield collapsed and turned into a bottomless canyon. At the deepest part of the canyon, the real altar appeared.
It looked like an execution rack, bloody and gritty, with a skeleton hanging on the hook. It was unknown how long ago the skeleton had been dead, but there was an endless pressure coming from it. Even Su He's Buddha robe was blown, fluttering like flames.
A chilly wind suddenly blew up in the canyon, and ghosts cried and wolves howled. But Su He could not see a single ghost. The Buddha's outer garment exuded endless Buddhist power, blocking the chilly wind in front of him.
Su He looked at the bones on the altar.
The pressure on the skeleton dissipated as soon as it was touched. The quality was extremely high, but the quantity was too small. When the pressure dissipated, the rhyme of Taoism was cleansed. This was the skeleton of a great Taoist master.
"Come!" Su He imitated the Bodhisattva Mahavairocana with one hand and grabbed the skeleton. He clenched his fist with the other hand and punched it on the altar.
boom!
A muffled sound was heard, and a thought came from the altar: "How dare you, a rogue, break into the prison! How dare you even destroy the prison's torture platform!"
This thought was extremely cold, as if it came from the Netherworld. It turned into a shock wave and rushed towards Su He, but it hit the Buddha's coat and froze a piece of the Buddha's body.
This idea is poisonous!
This altar, which is like an execution rack, has been used to execute countless people in the ancient times. All the huge resentment is condensed on the execution rack, turning into a spirit-like existence.
Su He attacked the altar, and it naturally resisted.
This thought fell on the Buddha's robe. Stimulated by it, the Zhenwu god tablet in Su He's mind trembled, and the feeling of connection with Zhenwu rose again.
Buddha punch.
There was a hint of Zhenwu's meaning on his fist, and there was a turtle and snake condensed on his fist. The Taoist and the Buddha did not argue but cooperated harmoniously.
Perhaps in this unknown world, old friends meet and appreciate each other
Su He punched down, and there was a loud noise on the execution platform. The thought screamed and disappeared.
This punch seriously damaged the altar, but the damage was not visible from the outside.
Su He grabbed the skeleton hanging on the altar. When it was on the altar, it seemed to be covered by a layer of fog and could not be seen clearly. Now it seemed that it was not human bones, but jade, with chalcedony flowing inside.
This person must have been very accomplished in his life! A cultivator who has reached the seventh level of heaven can see the gate of immortality, and only then can his bones have a chance to turn into jade. The entire seventh level of heaven is a transformation from human to non-human.
The higher the degree of jadeification, the higher the level of Taoism.
I wonder if the cultivators ranked in the top 100 of the Bai Ze List can reach this level of jadeification
A dice fell from the sky, landed on the jade bone, and rolled out a four-point quality.
Su He: “…”
What is this thing for? Even if it has a quality of six points, Su He has no use for it, so he can only take it back for burial.
Died on the altar of Fenghuang Palace, it was the aura of the Taoist sect. He must be a senior from Xuanhuang Realm, or even older, a senior from Xuanhuang World
Su He put the jade bone into the external space and punched the altar again.
The prince leaped forward and swung his sword towards Su He. Before the sword arrived, his roar had already condensed into a line and came over: "Dragon Turtle! How dare you be so presumptuous! How can a mere turtle like you destroy the altar of my Fenghuang clan?"
Boom! Su He punched down, grabbed the gallows on the altar, shouted, and pulled it out alive. He turned his head and stabbed it back to hit the Prince's Immortal Sword. Su He grinned: "Maybe my fist is harder than you think? Demolition is always easier than construction!"
Su He laughed loudly, and the gallows and the immortal sword of the prince separated at the first touch, but the collision point exploded, Su He stepped back a few steps, and stepped on the altar. The prince flew backwards and rushed out of the canyon.
In terms of strength and energy alone, Su He is far superior to the prince, but when it comes to the use of his own strength, ten Su He tied together cannot compare to the prince.
Tens of thousands of years of practice is not something that Su He can catch up with by cheating for thirty years. Here, it is really a matter of using a little to achieve a great result.
The prince's ordinary seventh-level skills are enough to deal with an attack from Suhe Bodhisattva.
The prince turned over in the air and stabilized his body, looking at the altar that was smashed by Su He's punch, his face sank.
The protective formation did not start automatically!
He put away his immortal sword and pointed his finger, shouting, "Set up the formation!"
The divine consciousness and true essence instantly communicated with the formation here, pointed upward, and under the canyon ground. With a sound of sword sound, a sword soared into the sky, and sword energy came from all directions. The sword energy was not much, but it sealed the sky, the earth, and the space, and it was extremely exquisite, so that no matter which direction Su He dodged, he would accurately hit the sword energy.
In such a big formation, the prince in the sky changed color. This sword energy is wrong! It's too weak!
It hit Su He like... tickling him.
The formation is too weak!
This is the Heaven Prison Sword Formation, which can even imprison and kill the sky. His East Palace Guardian Formation is a simplified version of this formation!
However, during the last Xuanhuang attack, no one rushed to attack the East Palace. The sword energy of the complete sword formation here only has the power of an ordinary seventh-level stepping sky master.
It has no effect on the dragon turtle's shell!
The prince's face was gloomy. He pointed again: "Heavenly fire! Thunder! Cold wind! Rise!"
With every shout, a huge formation rose up, but without exception, it fell on Su He, unable to even create a splash. Instead, Su He found the formation, thrust it into the rocks, and pulled out a "sinking abyss" which he stored in his own space.
The prince's face changed drastically, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
Where is the protective formation? This place is the place to summon the ancestors. Before each generation of ancestors left, they would set up a formation here. There were even some set up by the emperors of later generations. There must be no less than twenty formations here.
Everyone was afraid that there would be trouble in sealing the imperial palace, and when the ancestor was summoned, he was attacked. This formation can be regarded as a formation to protect the ancestor!
But at this moment, the formation was still there, but its power was surprisingly weak. The accumulation of tens of millions of years of the Fenghuang Palace was gone! At this moment, the formation was empty, without even a trace of power!
Someone has stolen the power of the formation here - someone wants to harm the ancestor!
An idea flashed through his mind, and then he shook his head. How is it possible! Father had summoned the ancestor here a few years ago, how could he and the ancestor not know? !
In just a few years, who was able to break the more than twenty formations here and take away the power here
He roared in his heart, but didn't dare to think too deeply.
I watched as the dragon turtle, wearing the Buddha's outer robe and supporting the formation, smashed the altar to pieces with one punch after another, leaving no remnants of the altar, and actually stored them all into his own storage space.
After smashing the altar, he glanced at the formation again. Chen Yuan had been dragged away, and the turtle actually went towards Jing Lei again.
The prince didn't dare to think any more, and stabbed Su He with his sword. He used all his strength to stab Su He with his sword. The sword light was full of vitality, but Su He seemed to feel the nine layers of hell, and was filled with murderous intent!
Su He roared, banged his fists together, and slightly moved his body away. The dragon turtle on his chest dodged the magic sword, and asked the Buddha's outer garment to take the sword, and punched the prince.
However, the prince turned his sword and did not stab Su He. Instead, it exploded with a loud bang. The broken sword scattered like stars, spread in all directions, and suddenly collapsed inwards, opening up the space, and carrying Su He into the space channel.
Su He was stunned.
Despicable! The attack was fake, just to get close to me and teleport him away!
I have entered this treasure land, how can I leave so easily? !
Su He roared and leaped towards the space channel.
Each teleportation method is different. The Dragon Turtle's is a rough tearing of space. Ji Feixue's is like flying. The prince's is somewhat similar to the summoning rune, a circular tunnel with distorted murals on it, showing the afterimage of the outside world.
In just a moment, it rushed out of the ice field and no one knew where it was.
Su He hit the passage with his elbow. Although he did not have the power of a Bodhisattva, he had the strength of a Bodhisattva. The passage only caused a ripple and nothing happened.
The prince looked at it with pride in his eyes! This transmission is a simulated summoning channel, how can it be broken at will...
As soon as he had this thought, he saw the dragon turtle's claws intertwined, and the Barbarian King's world-refining technique actually emerged from the Buddha's outer robe and stuck to the passage. The dragon turtle crashed into the passage and fell out.
Su He opened his eyes and was already in the imperial city of Fenghuang World. Looking at the space passage, he was originally going to go straight to the Prince's Eastern Palace.
At this moment, the Fenghuang Palace was hanging in the sky, and did not hide again. The place that was destroyed by the Xuanhuang Realm had been restored to its original state - at least it looked that way.
A distorted phantom appeared under the palace, it was the prince who rushed out of the passage.
The Prince's Eastern Palace is not to the east of the Fenghuang Palace, but directly below the Fenghuang Palace, which is the center of the imperial city.
It means to be down-to-earth.
In the imperial city, a battle formation immediately rose into the air, forming the shapes of a phoenix and a dragon turtle, and roared towards Su He.
Su He shouted: "The prince is so calculating! He only told them to kill the thieves, why didn't he tell them that the eldest prince is still in my hands?"
The army seemed not to have heard Su He's threat. Instead of slowing down, their momentum accelerated and they fought to the death.
Su He took a glance and saw the answer in the eyes of the commander in the battle formation. They were soldiers! Petty intrigues, prisoner exchanges, and all kinds of calculations were the tasks of the literati and the superiors. The order they received was to kill the enemy, so they killed the enemy.
No matter who the enemy is, no matter who the enemy has!
A real soldier.
This is the fundamental reason why the Fenghuang World is superior to the Xuanhuang World. The Xuanhuang World is dominated by sects and families, and they are too cautious. If Su He kidnapped the son of any sect's leader, no disciple of that sect would dare to act presumptuously.
That's where the gap lies.
Su He sighed in his heart, and jumped up, but did not get entangled in the battle formation. There were several sixth-level Tiandi in each of the two battle formations. This was not an embroidered pillow condensed by the eldest prince, but a real battle formation.
If they are delayed, more troops will surely rush up.
Su He turned and left. He punched in all directions, not knowing the direction, everything was random. Punching one punch after another, the imperial city exploded in an instant, and screams of fear and wailing rang out, and chaos broke out.
In a beautiful place in the city, two figures rose into the air, each holding a tablet and hitting Su He.
The two men were dressed in scholar's robes, and their tablets were full of passionate words. Their methods were somewhat similar to those of the Confucian school at the Jixia Academy.
Is this the scholar's residence in the imperial palace
Su He roared, punched out, shattered the golden text, and shouted: "Corrupt scholar!"
As soon as his words came out, the word "corrupt scholar" took shape and rushed towards the two scholars, suddenly imprinted between their brows.
The two men's expressions did not change, and they were not affected at all. They attacked Su He again, shouting, "Dragon Turtle! You are a creature of heaven and earth, and you have a grudge against the Fenghuang World. It is natural for you to kill people in the Fenghuang Palace, but why are you attacking randomly in the Imperial City? There are countless mortals here!"
Su He was stunned, then burst into laughter: "How merciful! But why are you the only two who came to stop me? Where are the others? Aren't they killing people in my Xuanhuang Realm right now? Look at the immortal sword in your prince's hand, is it stained with mortal blood?!"
No, the sword was broken.
Su He snorted and shouted, "The mortals from your Fenghuang World are mortals, but those from my Xuanhuang World are not? Last time I came, I didn't kill you, a mortal, but today you, the Fenghuang World, are plotting a surprise attack on my Xuanhuang World. Not to mention mortals, you won't even let go of the dead.
The dignified Seventh Heavenly Stage joined forces to attack me. They have no shame in doing this. Just shut up and stop pretending to be kind and righteous! If you are afraid of the death of mortals, why did you teleport me to the Imperial City? I am in the Snow Plain and cannot be involved with mortals! Or, let me leave? This way, there is no need to fight, and no mortals can be hurt!"
The two scholars stopped talking and waved their tablets at Su He again.
Su He laughed and mocked: "You are the ones who want to kill mortals, and you are the ones who want to build a memorial archway. You are a bunch of hypocrites. Why don't you learn from the Confucian school of my Xuanhuang Realm and take pleasure in revenge?"
Su He roared and punched down, shattering the gold characters. The aftermath blasted down and turned the market into dust.
Walk!
The two scholars' methods were strange. Words fell on their fists, and there was something similar to the aura of righteousness. That thing was like a law, taking off Su He's clothes!
Su He leaped up and charged forward. There was another kind of beast in the battle formation behind him, but it was not just one beast, but a group!
A group of bats swept in, each bat consisting of three soldiers, and another group formed a battle formation, like a big net coming towards Su He.
Su He disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared he was above the Imperial City Prison. He punched down, smashing the prison into pieces. He then reached back with his hand and threw all the prisoners in all directions.
This attack threw half of the imperial city into chaos.
But at this moment, a formation rose up in the Imperial City, and a horn of an illusion of a Xiezhi poked towards Su He.
Its power is unexpectedly no less than a full-strength attack from the seventh level of Stepping on the Sky!
Su He did not fight with it, but left. He was smart this time and did not go to those government offices or military camps.
He turned over and hit his head on the drum tower in front of the city gate. With a dull thud, half of the drum tower collapsed.
The Imperial City had been specially sacrificed, and his full-strength attack had the power of a bodhisattva, but it could not overturn the world. The drum tower collapsed, and a stone drum rolled down.
Su He didn't think much about it, he picked up the stone drum and smashed it into the city, smashing the military camp and the monks.
The drums roared.
Two scholars from the academy had caught up with him. Su He picked up the stone drum and turned around to hit the scholars. The scholars scattered words and hit the stone drum. Suddenly a layer of stone coating on the stone drum fell off, revealing a slightly smaller stone drum.
It looks so familiar. The newly exposed drum is somewhat similar to the stone drum condensed by Yuan Lie.
The Yuanzun clan again
Su He didn't have time to think about it. While one of the scholars had finished writing an article and the next one hadn't been written yet, he jumped up and swung the stone drum to hit the scholar on the head, smashing his head and sending him flying backwards.
After a successful strike, Su He was not willing to give up. He flashed and chased after the scholar and punched him, punching with his right hand and drumming with his left hand.
At this moment, the eldest prince had been wrapped in the Buddha's outer garment in his left palm. With every drumbeat, he spat out a large mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he was going to die.
At this moment, a ray of light shot straight into the sky from East City, a space opened up, and a figure stepped down.
It was a woman, but she was wearing a python robe, like an empress. She flicked her sleeves and looked at Su He. She then waved to the others and said, "Back off."
The three-way battle formation landed and turned into three teams of soldiers trotting back. The two scholars from the academy supported them and retreated to the side.
Su He stood in the air, looking at the woman in front of him.
The imperial palace was conferred with three kings and three dukes. The three kings were from the royal family, while the three dukes obtained their titles through honest abilities.
This is the only woman among the Three Dukes, Duke Anguo Feng Nan.
Although the Fenghuang World is an empire, it is also a world of cultivators. Without saying much, female cultivators generally have no chance of making merit and inheriting a title.
She looked at Su He and actually smiled with the meaning of a young woman: "Su He? I've heard of you for a long time!"
She looked at Su He's coat and said with a smile: "In terms of strength, you, the Buddha, have accumulated the power of the Buddhist world for tens of millions of years, which is more than ten times mine. But you don't know how to use this power, so you can't beat me."
Su He nodded honestly, and then said: "It doesn't matter, I can self-destruct the Buddha of the Dragon Turtle's true body, and then use the Buddha of the Peacock's true body to escape."
Such a force exploding in the imperial city must be extremely spectacular.
Duke Anguo shook his head: "You are rebelling! With such power, you can't blast it with your true essence, unless your real body explodes. If the self-destructing dragon turtle is your first body, you should self-destruct the peacock real body and detonate the peacock real body's Buddha."
No cultivator who practices the Beast Transformation Chapter would self-destruct his first body, that is the fundamental.
Su He said nothing.
Feng Nan looked at him and smiled slightly: "What do you think of this imperial city? What do you think of the Fenghuang World?"
Su He shook his head: "I have never seen the Fenghuang World, so I don't know. But the Imperial City - in terms of grandeur, it is the only one I have ever seen. In terms of law and order and peace, it is also the only one I have ever seen. This place is great!"
The dragon turtle disdains to lie. This kind of discipline has only been seen in the previous life.
Feng Nan nodded: "That's right! I'm not bragging. Although my emperor is not the most wise emperor in the universe, he is not far off."
Although this huge world has only achieved basic fairness, it has truly exhausted the spirit of the Luan Emperor.
It is no exaggeration to call him a wise ruler of all time!
Su He nodded, but sneered and said, "But if there is a next generation of princes, this dynasty will surely fail!"
Feng Nan laughed out loud: "Not bad, not bad! Great minds think alike." She looked at Su He with a somewhat agreeing look: "The Crown Prince has all the wisdom, tactics, and skills, but he is too suspicious. If he ascends the throne, it will only take 30,000 to 50,000 years for the whole court to be filled with sorrow!"
The prince's face twitched.
Feng Nan didn't care at all, and continued: "To put it nicely, the Third Prince likes to use unconventional tactics to win, but to put it bluntly, he has evil intentions!"
The black bear in the prince's hand was trembling and unaware.
Feng Nan added: "As for the eldest prince—he is just an idiot! He is narrow-minded and tries to imitate others. If he were not a prince of our dynasty, how could he have cultivated to the fifth level of the Heavenly Stage? How could he be alive today?"
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Su He was completely bewildered. In front of the entire imperial city, you didn't come to fight me, but you actually criticized three princes, including the crown prince, to pieces. This thing has shaken the foundation of the country, right
Feng Nan smiled and said, "Our emperor is wise and has great Taoist attainments. Do you think the three princes still have a chance to inherit the throne?"
"If nothing unexpected happens to our emperor, he will live for tens of millions of years, but the three princes are not talented enough to wait until then. If something unexpected happens to our emperor, the Fenghuang world will be shattered, the dynasty will cease to exist, and how can they inherit the throne?"
Su He was even more confused. How could he say such a thing? How could he say it in front of the prince and everyone in the imperial city
What is this woman doing?!
Feng Nan waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this. The Fenghuang people are not here today. Even if they are called back to surround and kill you, you can still self-destruct. Rather than both sides suffering losses, why not both take a step back?"
Su He narrowed his eyes slightly.
…
At the same time, in a strange place, it seemed that there was no continent. There was a nebula like the sea, and the power of the stars was like rippling sea water, condensing into liquid.
A bodhi tree sways in the wind in the sea of nebulae. Under the tree, a man with the appearance of a bodhisattva sits down as he pleases.
In the distance, the sea of clouds parted, and a member of the Yuanzun clan came walking on the stars. He landed in the distance and looked at the Bodhisattva.
"That old peacock, was distracted and went to the Phoenix Tomb?"
The Bodhisattva laughed: "Don't worry, don't worry! Phoenix Ancestor personally shattered my spirit. From now until the end of the great ceremony, he can't leave the passage."
Although there were some accidents along the way, and a little turtle came out to disrupt the plan, the ending was still the same. The old phoenix was distracted and left.
The Yuanzun clan member laughed loudly, and even the crystal stone between his eyebrows was shining.
"In that case, why don't we suppress that old turtle? Seal him for tens of millions of years!"
It would be even better if we could kill it, but unfortunately the dragon turtle is too strong!
The Bodhisattva laughed and said, "Of course, of course! Brother Tai, it's time to take a rest." He looked at the Yuanzun tribesman in front of him and asked with a smile, "Have you hidden your drum?"
The Yuanzun clan member laughed, with a gleam in his eyes: "Of course it is well hidden, it is a place that no one would think of."
Daily 10,000+1
(End of this chapter)