"But you can't trap me!"
Tian Kongyue let out a long roar, and was about to use his magic power to break Zuo Songyan's seal, when suddenly a hand grabbed him, seized his legs, and slammed him to the ground!
Bang bang bang!
One after another, the stone tablets flew into the air and exploded. Tian Kongyue's heart sank. He slowly stood up and saw Lord Wen.
After Tian Wuji "borrowed" the Ten Brocade Embroidery Map from Qiu Shuijing, Tian Kongyue has been trying to refine this set of Great Holy Spirit Weapons.
He discovered that there were countless seals in the Ten Brocade Embroidered Map, so he had been trying to break the seals for some time. It was not until a few days before Emperor Wenchang, also known as Lord Wensheng, came that he completely broke the seals.
What he didn't expect was that the number of bans was beyond others' expectations!
What he didn't expect was that the spirit prisoner cage he had set up with great difficulty was easily broken by Su Yun.
He got the Soul Prisoner Sky Cage from the Dragon Burial Mausoleum. This formation was indeed extremely complicated. It took him a long time to learn it.
The biggest function of the Soul Prisoner Sky Cage is to trap souls.
The team leader and other Tiandao Academy scholars set up this formation at the Dragon Burial Mausoleum to trap human demons and dragon spirits, but the Spirit Prisoner Sky Cage has one major drawback.
That is, living entities cannot be trapped.
Spirits cannot break the spirit prison cage, but living entities can easily break the spirits. Just pull out the stone tablet and the formation can be broken.
Wutong walked out of the Dragon Burial Mausoleum and took advantage of the whole village to eat Jiao Shuao to break the spirit prisoner cage.
Su Yun had "seen" Jiao Shuao breaking the formation, so he immediately pulled out a stone tablet and broke this formation that looked extremely powerful.
Lord Wen used his magic power to crush the other formations directly, and looked at Tian Kongyue with a gloomy face. Tian Kongyue slowly stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, and said lightly: "Lord Wen? So what? You are a literary saint, not a martial saint. Even if I am in your great holy spirit soldiers, I am not afraid at all."
He smiled proudly: "I practice the True Dragon Technique, and my body is immortal. I am much more powerful than the so-called saints."
A trace of anger appeared on Wen Shenggong's face, but then it dissipated, and he said to Su Yun, Chi Xiaoyao and others: "My dear friends, I will take you out of Jinxiutu."
He rolled up his sleeves, and Su Yun and the others suddenly felt dizzy. The next moment, a ten-embroidered painting appeared.
Duke Wen also produced a brocade painting and waved his hand gently, and the ten brocade paintings overlapped and merged into one.
In the picture, Tian Kongyue laughed loudly: "Your picture can't do anything to me!"
The roars of dragons were heard from the picture, and real dragons appeared around Tian Kongyue. Real dragons also appeared on the brocade picture and destroyed the great holy weapon.
Su Yun looked at the Wensheng Duke beside him. The Wensheng Duke now sat in the golden body of Wenchang Emperor. He looked gentle and elegant, unlike the sculptures in the Wensheng Temple which looked a bit old.
This is a young Wen Shenggong, with a bit of spirit, he stretched out his hand to grab into the void, and shouted in a low voice: "Here comes my knife!"
Su Yun was startled and looked at his palm hurriedly, but did not see any knife flying towards him.
Wen Shenggong failed to grab the knife, turned over and sat on Longxiong's back, and said in a deep voice: "My golden body is not yet complete, and I was attacked by the thieves. My golden body is not as good as before, and it can't last long. Let's go see the marquis first and help him suppress the devil!"
His golden body was very tall, and it was just right for him to ride on a giant beast like Longxiong. Unlike Su Yun, Chi Xiaoyao and the others, they could only stand on Longxiong's back.
Longxiong carried them at a rapid speed. Su Yun looked at the Brocade Picture and saw Tian Kongyue frantically destroying the Picture. However, the Brocade Picture was destroyed and gathered again, making it impossible for him to escape.
Su Yun could still endure it, but Chi Xiaoyao couldn't help it and asked, "Sheng Gong, where is your knife?"
Wen Shenggong looked back at her and smiled gently, "The knife is too far away, let it fly for a while."
Chi Xiaoyao stuck out her tongue and thought, "The Archbishop is probably joking..."
Tianshiyuan, a no-man's-land, Wensheng Temple.
There was a sudden loud bang under the ground of this saint's temple. The ground cracked and a ray of sword light shot up into the sky, heading straight for the starry sky between the stars.
In the light of the sword, a magical weapon took shape, like a green dragon flying in a crescent moon, cutting through the sky above the uninhabited area of Tianshiyuan, and the light headed straight for Shuofang City.
Longxiong carried them towards the house of Li, Marquis of Shuofang. From afar, they saw thunder and lightning in the sky above the Li family, which kept striking in the same direction. There, General Li became evil and killed Marquis of Shuofang and others!
"Mr. Su..." Yingying called softly.
Su Yun retracted her gaze, and her eyes fell on his shoulder. She raised her finger and pointed at the golden statue of Wen Shenggong, and said softly, "Look."
Su Yun looked and saw that the golden statue of Wen Shenggong began to disintegrate and turned into dust bit by bit.
Zuo Songyan established the Wenchang Academy, not only to provide a place for poor children to study, but also to create a golden statue for Wen Shenggong so that the spirit of this sage could come alive and become a respected deity walking in the world in the form of a golden statue.
This golden body has been refined for decades, but Duke Wen was trapped by Tian Kongyue during these days, and Tian Kongyue has destroyed it. It is even possible that even Duke Wen's spirit has been refined a lot, and his cultivation strength is not as good as before.
Su Yun frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy.
I saw that the speed at which the golden body of Wen Shenggong was disintegrating was gradually accelerating. At the current speed of disintegration, I was afraid that Wen Shenggong would not be able to hold on for long.
"I am good at nurturing my noble spirit!"
Lord Wen pointed in the distance, and the brocade painting fluttered in the wind and flew forward. The power of this great holy spirit soldier gradually became apparent, becoming stronger and stronger. It tried to use its righteous spirit to suppress the evil nature of Shuofang City and rescue General Li and others.
However, in the brocade picture, Tian Kongyue mobilized his true energy and transformed into a real dragon, constantly destroying the power of this great holy spiritual weapon, preventing the weapon's great spirit from being fully exerted.
Duke Wen suddenly leaped into the air and chased after Jinxiu Tu. The moment he leaped up, Su Yun and others saw a green dragon-shaped sword light in the sky catching up with Duke Wen!
"Its energy is the greatest and most powerful! If it is nurtured with integrity and without harm, it will fill the space between heaven and earth!"
Duke Wen held the sword in mid-air, took a step in the air, and swung the sword into the brocade painting!
In the embroidered painting, a flash of a knife appeared, and real dragons were beheaded, staining the embroidered painting with blood.
Suddenly, a flash of blood appeared and Tian Kongyue's head fell to the ground.
Lord Wen retracted his sword and fell downwards, landing on a pavilion on the top of a building.
This sacred sword, holding the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, activated the Splendid Picture from a distance. The righteous energy burst out from the picture and suppressed the evil nature of General Li!
The evil nature in General Li dissipated, and when he looked up, he saw that the thunder in the sky had dissipated.
Duke Wen continued to activate the Jinxiu Tu, and the Jinxiu Tu flew towards other families like a moving land in the air.
Su Yun rode on Longxiong's back and rushed over quickly, but saw dots of light floating in the air behind Lord Wen, and his golden body was weathering rapidly.
Longxiong stopped and stood on the Shenxian Residence of the building. He saw that most of Wen Shenggong's figure had disappeared in the pavilion.
"senior-"
Su Yun opened his mouth, and suddenly a soft hand grasped his hand. Su Yun looked and saw that it was Chi Xiaoyao's hand.
Chi Xiaoyao shook his head: "Mr. Wen is a man who sacrifices himself for justice. Junior brother, there is no need to persuade him."
Yingying nodded and said, "As long as the spirit of Lord Wen is still there, we can still rebuild his golden body. After all, he is a true saint, not conferred by the emperor or the people. He will definitely be able to rebuild his golden body in the future."
"But… "
Su Yun was a little confused. He saw Zuo Songyan coming from afar. He only saw Zuo Songyan with white hair standing far away without approaching. Su Yun whispered, "But Zuo Pushe is already old."
Zuo Songyan, who was willing to spend his entire life erecting a golden statue for the self-sacrificing Duke Wensheng, is now old.
Zuo Songyan does not have another forty years.
What Zuo Songyan was worried about was that if he died, would anyone still remember to make a golden statue for Wen Shenggong
Su Yun suddenly understood Zuo Songyan a little, and said silently in his heart: "He established the Wenchang Academy, probably to pass on the spirit of Emperor Wenchang. He was worried that after he was gone, no one would worship Emperor Wenchang, so he named the school he built Wenchang Academy! He wanted every scholar to know Emperor Wenchang!"
Duke Wen was completely disintegrated, with only his spirit remaining.
His soul was pulled by a strange force and flew towards Tianshiyuan. He held the Green Dragon Crescent Blade with the hilt inserted into the Shenxianju, fighting against the power of Tianshiyuan. At the same time, he was still trying to control the Brocade Map, trying to suppress the evil nature of other generals.
"Teacher, please go."
Zuo Songyan bowed to the spirit of Wen Shenggong and said: "I will make good use of the Splendid Painting to suppress the evil spirits in Shuofang City!"
Upon hearing this, Lord Wen drew his Green Dragon Crescent Blade and smiled.
Beside Su Yun, Long Xiong suddenly rushed forward. The spirit of Wen Shenggong holding a knife landed on Long Xiong's back. Long Xiong leaped up and jumped into the night sky.
A thunderous sound was heard, and Longxiang, carrying Duke Wen, roared away.
Su Yun waved his hand, feeling lost. Yingying stood beside his ear and smiled, "You lost a good horse! Do you feel sorry for that?"
Su Yun shook his head and said, "I just admire the sentiments and spirit of the saints and sages, so I feel a little lost when I see them leave. I have already taken my senior sister for a ride on horseback, and my wish has been fulfilled. Why would I be greedy for the power of Longxiong and be reluctant to part with it?"
Yingying glanced at Chi Xiaoyao and whispered, "Your senior sister is also a dragon. You can let her change back to her original form, and then you can ride on her. She will run no slower than Longxiong!"
Su Yun blushed and said shyly, "This is not good... Senior Sister won't agree..."
Yingying bewitched and said, "How do you know that Senior Sister won't agree if you don't try?"
Su Yun was about to muster up his courage when Zuo Songyan's voice suddenly came: "Envoy Su, do you think tonight will be the decisive battle?"
Su Yun quickly dismissed the strange thoughts in his mind, walked forward, and asked in surprise: "Pu She, what decisive battle will be held tonight?"
Zuo Songyan activated the Splendid Map and laughed loudly upon hearing this: "As expected of you, you are the shrewd and calculating Lord Su. It is just as I thought! Tonight, the evil nature of General Li and other half-demons has been suppressed. Once the heavenly calamity is gone, there will be no decisive battle!"
Su Yun was at a loss: "What did I say?"
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