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Zhao Qingmei and Xiao Qianqiu also dodged again and again, and they didn't fight against a great master like Wang Yangsheng. They didn't know what a great master was at all, and only now did they realize how much they had to bear against a master who was a big realm higher than them pressure.

Especially Xiao Qianqiu, a few days ago, the strength of the two was no more than that of a brother. He thought that An Jing's strength was stronger than his, but now he found that the gap had been widened unknowingly.

"It's too strong. Originally, Wang Yangsheng was already very strong. With the blessing of the strange treasure under his feet, it may be difficult to resist him." An Jing avoided this killer move, his heart was shaken.

"It's really slippery like a loach."

Wang Yangsheng looked at An Jing who retreated resolutely, but looked at Longquan Temple in the distance from the corner of his eye, and said in his heart: "This old monk is hiding in the temple. It seems that it is almost impossible to enter Suolongjing today."

Thinking of this, Wang Yangsheng kicked the black coffin below hard.

Boom boom boom!

The black coffin fell like a mountain, and the entire night sky became extremely quiet.

An Jing's heart trembled, and he felt an unprecedented murderous intent attacking him. There were few crises in his life, but this time was the most intense.

Originally, Wang Yangsheng was very strong, but now with this rare treasure in his body, it is even more powerful.

The Dulu sword in An Jing's hand slashed forward again, and the mighty sword energy swept over, filled with bright starlight, and there was a tendency to split the falling coffin in two.

Bang bang bang!

The majestic coffin was not knocked into the air this time, but fell heavily like a mountain. If it was suppressed by this coffin, even An Jing might be seriously injured. He quickly withdrew his sword and retreated towards the distance.

tom!tom!

When the coffin was hit on the ground, it was immediately centered on it, and the ground split apart one foot after another, forming a pattern like a spider's web.

The entire Suolongjing, including Longquan Temple and even Yujing City trembled, countless trees and pavilions collapsed.

The sky is crumbling, the earth is shaking!

The land with a radius of several miles is a mess, devastated everywhere.

The power of the great master can be seen at a glance!

Wang Yangsheng's eyes turned cold, golden light shone all over his body, and his true essence circulated to the extreme.

Except for not using the Dragon Transformation Secret Art of the Ancestral Dragon Art, he has already exerted his full strength.

Whoa whoa whoa!

In an instant, the surrounding golden light turned into golden petals, wrapped in the cold wind towards An Jing, Zhao Qingmei and Xiao Qianqiu rushed over.

A starlight emerged from An Jing's body, his body was as tall as a mountain, brighter and vaster than the stars above the sky.

The Great Zhoutian Xingchen Body Refining Art has also been brought to the extreme, this is the divine light of the stars protecting the body.

An Jing had never used such a life-saving secret technique in front of any master in the past, but today he did it in front of this great master.

"Great Zhoutian and Star Body Refining Art!?"

Wang Yangsheng obviously recognized the martial arts displayed by An Jing, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bang bang bang bang!

The strength of countless golden petals rushed towards Anjing's bodyguard, the star light, and sparks burst out suddenly, forming a storm.

Although the body guard Starlight was not cut, An Jing could still feel the severe pain, and stepped back again and again.

"The gap between the grand master and the grand master is so big that it is difficult to make up for it even with various means. Coupled with the coffin's rare treasure, it is undoubtedly impossible to defeat Wang Yangsheng."

An Jing's thoughts turned sharply, and all the swords in the sword box behind him flew out.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa!

The sword qi shot out, sweeping between the heaven and the earth, and as the sword qi surged, one could see twisted traces in the air.

Each sharp sword becomes extremely huge under the increase of the sword energy of the Immortal Sword, and each giant sword has a wonderful connection, forming a majestic and magnificent sword array.

With the improvement of An Jing's cultivation base, his understanding of the way of the sword, and the sword array have also undergone tremendous changes.

The candle dragon dwells in the cold gate, and the light is still open.

Why can't the sun and the moon shine like this?Only the North Wind came up in anger.

The fallen leaves are as big as a mat, and they blow down under Suo Longjing.

An Jing's whole body is one with the sword formation, he is the sharpest sword in the world.

The wind-cold air pierced through the dark clouds above the sky.

Above the nine heavens, a ravine with a length of thousands of feet appeared, which cut the huge dark cloud in two, which was spectacular.

"I don't know how many years there will be no such swordsman."

Looking at the sword marks in the sky, Liu Moyuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Maybe it won't appear again in the future."

Even masters of the same realm have differences.

For example, Liu Moyuan and Haotian belonged to the top existence among the four qi for a hundred years, while Xiao Qianqiu and Zongzheng Huachun were also top among the five qi masters. People like An Jing who can cross the realm to challenge the master at any time are simply unprecedented. There are wizards.

"But it's too difficult to use the realm of a grandmaster to fight against the realm of a great master, especially if this person still has the rare treasure of the coffin in his hand."

Sword Demon Haotian said slowly: "Unless Ghost Swordsman can reach the seventh realm."

The seventh realm is also a realm that many top swordsmen in the past and present can hold a candle to.

There are many masters in this world, but how many people can reach the Grand Master. They have already called it the realm of land gods, and they are the existence of heavenly beings in this world.

At this moment, the sword array had condensed, and the amazing sword energy gathered in an instant.

Instant youth is nothing more than that!

Rao Wang Yangsheng was also shocked in his heart, and his true energy was poured into the coffin under his command. With the blessing of huge true energy, the coffin continued to release golden brilliance.

It seems to have turned into a canopy covering the sky and the sun, covering the sword array in the distance.

Everyone could clearly feel the aura of danger. The coffin itself was a rare treasure, coupled with the blessing of Wang Yangsheng's true energy at this moment, it immediately produced a great coercion.

boom!boom!boom!

The void above Xiao Qianqiu was distorted, and his body seemed to be intimidated by the coercion, and his moving speed was extremely slow.

"not good!"

Xiao Qianqiu screamed secretly, if he was hit by this coffin, it would be difficult for him to survive even with his cultivation.

At this moment, an icy cold light surged, and the sword formation all over the sky exuded a dazzling brilliance, rushing towards the black coffin.

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of explosions exploded above the night sky, and countless rays of light intertwined together, illuminating the originally dark sky.

"It's not over yet!"

Wang Yangsheng's eyes suddenly became murderous, and he slammed his palm towards the coffin.

With the blessing of this palm strength, the coffin was even more powerful, rushing forward.

An Jing's eyes were extremely dignified, and all the means such as the Immortal Sword, the induction between heaven and man were deployed at once, and the sword array fell heavily towards the front.

boom!boom!boom!

After the impact, a huge mushroom cloud suddenly appeared with it as the center.

"There will be a period later."

Wang Yangsheng took a look at An Jing, and his true energy flowed up, and then the surrounding area was covered with a layer of golden light and shadow, and then he rolled up the coffin under his feet and flew away towards the distance.

An Jing was also pushed back several feet by the terrifying mushroom cloud, and after he stabilized his body, where was Wang Yangsheng's shadow?

The great master is extremely fast, and he can escape a distance of hundreds of feet in just a few breaths, and it is basically impossible to catch up.

Zhao Qingmei leaned forward, came to An Jing's side and whispered, "Are you all right?"

"fine."

An Jing shook his head, his eyes looked in the direction of Longquan Temple, even after Wang Yangsheng left, the solemnity in his eyes did not decrease at all, "The old monk hasn't come out yet."

Wang Yangsheng discovered this great master, and An Jing had also discovered it a long time ago.

Zhao Qingmei didn't make a move just now, not because she was deterred by the aftermath of Wang Yangsheng, but because she kept staring at the old monk of Longquan Temple.

Xiha Buddha, that is also a master in the realm of a great master, and his strength may even be higher than that of Wang Yangsheng, which can be equal to Wang Yangsheng who holds a strange treasure.

With such a top expert present, how could the two of them be unprepared.

Xiao Qianqiu walked over slowly and followed the eyes of the two of them.

"Amitabha!"

Under the silence of the night, the Hip-Hop Buddha in a black cassock slowly stepped out, his slim figure seemed out of place in this world.

At this moment, his face was neither happy nor sad, and there was no expression on his face, just like the golden Buddha statue high above the temple.

Seeing the person who appeared, Xiao Qianqiu frowned, "Hey Buddha!?"

Xiha Buddha once helped Houjin deal with the ghost swordsman in Yulong Snow Mountain. This is well known in the world. Although the later Buddhist masters Fawu and Tianyi Bodhisattva were recruited to Yujing City, it seems that they had a secret talk with the royal family of Yan Kingdom, but the final result But no one knows.

All in all, it is not a good thing for Dayan that a great master with bad motives and unpredictable strength appears in Yujing City.

Xiha Buddha clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Lord Anne, we meet again."

An Jing looked at the Hip-Hop Buddha in front of him. In a trance, he recalled the Hip-Hop Buddha he had seen several times before. Some of them were wearing red cassocks, and some were in black cassocks. Not the real hip-hop Buddha, but the one in front of you is the real hip-hop Buddha.

Anjing Dulujian didn't retract the scabbard, and said flatly: "You shouldn't have come."

From the previous actions, we can know that Xiha Buddha really wants to break the ban and lock the Dragon Well, let the spirit of the earth veins return to the world again, and completely release the evil spirit and the spirit of heaven and earth.

Although it was a battle, and it was still a battle with a great master, the recovery speed of the "Wu Ming Heart Sutra" is extremely fast, and it can be restored to its heyday in just a stick of incense, not to mention that An Jing and Wang Yangsheng have not yet fought. To the extent that both sides suffer.

Zhao Qingmei was holding a knife even more, and as soon as Xiha Buddha made a move, she would unite with An Jing to deal with the great Buddhist master in front of her.

Xiha Buddha chuckled and said: "Benefactor, I think there must be some misunderstanding before."

An Jing and Zhao Qingmei looked at each other when they heard this.

Hee Ha Buddha said so, didn't he come here today to lock Longjing?

An Jing glanced at Xi Ha Buddha, and said: "The misunderstanding must be clarified what the misunderstanding is. I, An, don't want to be a fool."

When he was in Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, if An Jing didn't have the Jade Seal of Chuanguo in his hands, he would probably have died in the hands of this great master.

Xiha Buddha clasped his hands together, and said seriously: "The original intention of the poor monk was to protect Suolongjing, don't let other people approach Suolongjing, damage the spirit of the earth veins, and cause turmoil in the world. At that time, the poor monk fought against the benefactor because he didn't understand it. Now the poor monk has fully understood the inner thoughts of the benefactor. Now the world is in turmoil, and there are countless people who have bad intentions against Suolongjing. For example, Wang Yangsheng just now, other than him There are many masters outside, and we must work together to resist these vicious people, and protect all people in this world from suffering."

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei sneered secretly, and said via voice transmission: "The bald donkey of the Buddhist sect is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and hypocrisy. I think he has a new plan in his belly."

An Jing also thought it was true. The Xiha Buddha in front of him wanted to kill himself at the beginning, and he also wanted to break the ban and lock Longjing before, and now he suddenly said that he would guard the lock of Longjing, which is somewhat suspicious.

But now the situation is chaotic, Wang Yangsheng and Qianqiu Undead are a big threat, if Xiha Buddha is the same as these two, then no one can defend Suolongjing.

Even though An Jing knew that Xi Ha Buddha had his own schemes, he didn't point it out.

Xiao Qianqiu not only experienced a secular reincarnation in Tianzun Dharma Mirror, but also got some memories of the founders of Xuanmen, and knew some secrets that others did not know. Hearing the words of Xiha Buddha, he felt thoughtful.

At this moment, several figures came from a distance, and the leader was none other than Patriarch Tianpeng, the commander of the imperial army.

I saw him coming in front of several people and said: "National Teacher, Mr. An, Master Zhao, Master, the princess has set up a banquet, and I specially invite the four of you to the banquet."

.........

Imperial City.

On the top of the red vermilion lacquered gate hangs a black gold-threaded nanmu plaque, on which are inscribed with three big characters Fengyajian.

The sky is as cool as water at night, the red candles in the nest are flickering, the drizzle outside the window is slanting, the accumulated water drips quietly along the eaves, and ripples bloom on the ground, seeming to hold back with dots.

At this time, the main hall is brightly lit, reflecting each other.

On the golden lacquered and carved dragon throne in the hall, sits a beautiful woman who is dressed in white clothes like snow, with a soft temperament in every frown and smile, but there is also a burst of heroic spirit between her brows.

There are singing and dancing underneath, sleeves are fluttering, bells are ringing and chimes are struck, and the music is melodious.

The incense planted on the base of the platform was filled with smoke.

The next ones are An Jing, Zhao Qingmei, Xiha Buddha and Xiao Qianqiu who just arrived from Suolongjing.

Several big inner guards stood respectfully on both sides, and there were always beautiful and graceful maids in various palace costumes who came forward to pour wine and serve food.

Zhao Xuening asked with concern: "Mr. An, I heard that you had a fight with that Wang Yangsheng. I wonder if you were injured?"

An Jing waved his hand and said, "Your Highness, you are welcome, it's just a small injury, it's not a big deal."

"Mr. An is more polite."

Zhao Xuening ordered: "Come here, take out the Jiuyu pill I prepared."


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