Fantasy World Transmigration

Chapter 1300: The murderous intent was too strong, and the empty return was ominous, so Yuan Yu made a move

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Zhang Jiao turned his head to face Fan Wujie, his face was as calm as a deep Chengtan, and he couldn't see half of the fluctuations. He had covered up the shock when he saw the sword qi turning into a lotus earlier, and now it is Yuan Yu. Well, for an old fox like Xue Tu, don't try to guess anything from his face.

Zhang Jiao clasped his fists at Emperor Bojun and said: "Since it is a fair confrontation between the two families, my younger brother's skill is not as good as others, and he was killed because of his lack of skill. He still insists on boasting... Death is not a pity. It is a fair fight. He was killed by others, and I, Taipingdao, are not prepared to pursue it... This young master can beat his younger brother, so there should be everyone in front of the Baiyu platform."

"It's just that although my younger brother is defeated, my Taiping Dao is not empty."

"My lord, please allow Zhang Jiao to take over the fight for my dead brother... to prove the Dao of Taiping!"

Before Fan Wujie could say anything, Emperor Bojun stepped forward to stop him and said, "Master Zhang is too serious! Previously, this hall only asked two young handsome men to compete with each other to testify to each other. There was no intention of a life-and-death confrontation between the two. It’s a pity that the situation has reached this stage. Now that the misfortune has happened, how can the two disputes be revived?”

"This is a dispute between two young handsome men, how is it related to the reputation of the Taiping Dao?"

Emperor Bojun's eyes fell on Fan Wujie again, with a look of grief, he shook his head and said, "Little brother, why do you want to kill someone? This white jade platform is not a place where life and death are fought, but a place where the heavenly court selects the best talents from all over the world." It was set up for young talented people to compete and compete, but now that it's a matter of life and death, wouldn't it go against the original intention of the heavenly court to select good talents."

"The attack is so vicious, how can the heaven use you?"

"The selection of talents by the Heavenly Court has always focused on both ability and political integrity. If you are taken today, won't there be corpses all over the white jade platform in the future, and there will be no more peace?"

Fan Wujie sighed and said: "Your Highness said... Brother Zhang Liang and I fell in love with each other at first sight, and cherished each other, but because of a moment of enthusiasm, I couldn't hold back and killed Brother Zhang Liang by mistake. I also deeply regret... I only sigh Brother Zhang Liang To fight with innate spiritual treasures, I had no choice but to use my uncontrollable supernatural powers."

"My sword intent is very murderous, the sword will be stained with blood, and it will be ominous when it returns empty."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I don't have enough xinxing to control this sword... Now that I have a faint killing intent in my heart, it's really unbearable. I'm afraid I will lose control if I get a little excited... Oh! I can't control myself!"

The killing sword energy left in Fan Wujie's hand flashed past, startled the Da Neng who was full of seats in front of the Baiyu Tower, many people instinctively retreated to the left and right sides because of the sword energy, and even some people were stimulated by this, a He overturned the table with his hands, and hid behind the table, the clattering lamps fell all over the floor, which alarmed the immortal family under the Baiyu platform to stretch their necks to look.

Seeing that many people were staring at him, that great loose cultivator who possessed a trace of the ancient Golden Crow's blood—Master Crow blushed, apologized repeatedly, and quietly slipped down from the white jade platform.

Zhang Jiao stretched out his hand, took back the nine-section stick and said, "Although His Highness is trying to persuade you with kind words, there are some people who don't appreciate it!"

"Since it's the murderous aura that can't be suppressed, then I'll kill your evil aura!"

Zhang Jiao's eyes were wide open, and he raised his nine-jointed staff angrily... Fan Wujie yelled in his heart: "Xuetu, Wusheng, I have already hooked them as you said! Hurry up and put the emperor on the shelf!" Come up..."

"This trick is called building a ladder to heaven." Yuan Yu secretly ordered before Fan Wujie came on stage: "Now if we want to sneak into the Heavenly Court, we have to use the Mr. Mu who came to our door as a raft... After you go up, you must Tell Emperor Bojun and Zhang Jiao to turn against you, Zhang Jiao will do something to you, we will take over, and then immediately lift Dizi Mu out, put him up and beat Dizi Bojun in the face."

"We have no identity to fight against Emperor Bo Jun. In front of the heaven, we are nothing at all... Have you seen the Yinhe Navy? The captain at the head is even more terrifying than Zhang Jiao, and they are in their state Yes, it’s just that the patrol fleet of the Yinhe Navy has several people. Therefore, only by bringing out Di Zimu to fight, can this matter be stirred up into a power struggle within the Heavenly Court.”

"Those Galaxy sailors will turn a blind eye!"

"One is to let Dizi Mu step on Dizi Bojun to the throne, we help him become powerful, prop up his airs, let him compete against Dizi Bojun without losing the wind, this is called building a ladder to lift people up .Then it is to withdraw the ladder, so that he can't get down the ladder, so he can only fight to the end with Emperor Bojun, so he has to rely on us who helped him become powerful."

"So, the first step is to send the emperor Bojun to the ladder."

"Use your business to let Emperor Zimu stand up for you, and take over this incident, and face God's son Bojun, and get on our thief ship."

"The second step is to withdraw from the ladder."

"Send Dizi Mu to slap Dizi Bojun in the face so hard that neither of them can get off the stage!"

The nine-section staff fell into Zhang Jiao's hands, and the power in Zhang Liang's hands was completely different. Zhang Jiao's face was indifferent, and his thoughts were as firm as iron. It can shake his mind, and he made a move to test it in horror. He wanted to face the Immortal Execution Sword Qi in Fan Wujie's hand to see what it was.

Both Taipingdao and Zhang Jiao had no way out!

Boundless visions rose from the nine-section staff, and countless ghosts and gods appeared from the void. Just now, Fan Wujie killed Zhang Liang with a single sword, and also cut off the theocratic background of Taiping Dao, but Zhang Jiao only His own Taoism has manifested countless ghosts and gods. The countless miscellaneous qi in his body turned into ghosts, and the vitality of the world he influenced turned into foreign gods. Unity, the great magic power that ghosts and gods accompany each other.

Among his five internal organs, there are five elements rotating in rotation.

In each of his acupoints sits a god...

His brain spirit turned into a jade emperor, his breath turned into four qi, as if the chaos had just opened, clear and turbid were separated, the turbid and yellow ones sank, the clear and profound ones rose, and under the clear qi, the breath turned into wind and rain, and countless stars emerged , the two eyeballs turned into two big stars, the sun and the moon, and his qi sinking dantian turned into a deep and unfathomable vortex, and his countless spirits were reincarnated in it.

Even the bottom of the valley turned into a big abyss, devouring everything.

This is the real Nine Degrees of the Great Dao, and Zhang Jiao can't prove the Nine Degrees of the Great Dao externally. With this principle, he established the Heavenly Court and ruled the prehistoric world, so he regards himself as Pan Gu, and imitates Pan Gu's real body in his body with the human race. , open up a world, condense the gods in the organs, condense the functions of your own organs, condense the gods, imitate the principle of the nine degrees of the great way to run the heaven and the earth, and cultivate a god and demon, in your own body, run the body in the body with the nine degrees of the great way The small world, with your own small world, affects the big world outside.

With such infinite divine light, countless gods and demons disappeared in a flash like an illusion, but all the power in Zhang Jiao's inner world and his body, which confirmed all the vitality of the outer world, was all blessed on the nine-section stick.

It made the nine-section stick hit straight, unremarkable, without the half-stretched magic in Zhang Liang's hands.

But the more bland it is, the more Fan Wujie dare not underestimate it...

He resolutely gave up... The two sword qis given by the leader of Wusheng have been used up a lot, and what is left is some residual light and shadow, which can be used to scare people, let him face Zhangjiao and use the real stick... Fan Wujie But he didn't give up his life like this, he retreated in one step, Yuan Yu under the Baiyu platform stepped out, stepped on a golden bridge and crossed countless barriers, and came between Fan Wujie and Zhang Jiao.

He manifested a sword shadow with a ray of energy summoned by the Wusheng leader...

The phantom of Yuantu sword flashed in the void, slashing on the nine-stalked staff... In an instant, the phantoms of the countless ghosts and gods, the huge world where countless gods gathered, were all shattered, without any vision, Yuan Yu understated He took Zhang Jiao's blow.

"Why do Fellow Daoist Zhang Jiao bully children? How about I come to fight you?" Yuan Yu laughed.

Zhang Jiao withdrew his nine-stalk stick, his expression solemn...

Xue Tu in the audience tugged at the stunned Young Master Mu's sleeve, reminding him that it's time to show up. Only then did Young Master Mu come to his senses, rearranged his appearance, and assumed the posture of his father in his memory. The golden bridge erected by Yuan Yu came to the stage, before the person showed up, the laughter came first: "Hahaha! What Brother Bojun said earlier is wrong!"

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