First Class Taoist Gate

In fact, Zhang Bairen had just returned to Zhuojun, and there was already a boil in the chaos. The four swords of Zhuxian began to finally degenerate, from the acquired material to the innate material, the immortal veins were quickly derived, and the mysterious and unpredictable immortal runes The incredible power of Shangdao is constantly flowing.

In an instant outside, how many years have passed in the chaos!

There was no concept of time in the chaos. When Zhang Bairen revealed his traces in Zhuojun, Zhuxian's Four Swords had been transformed and turned into four simple swords. The cold light on Qingfeng flowed and there was no impurity.

The sword is simple and simple, without the slightest trace of carvings, let alone the immortal runes derived from it before.

Back to Basics!

The transformation of the Four Swords of Zhuxian is completed. Although Zhang Bairen has never seen the process of transformation of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, the law of transformation of the Four Swords of Zhuxian can not escape the record of chaos. The petals are substantial.

The petals of ‘catastrophe’, the law of catastrophe.

The law of calamity transcends the three thousand fundamental laws, and infinite power is brewing in it. The law of calamity descends toward the small world, but the earth-shattering thunderbolts of the entire small world continue to sound, thousands of visions continue to burst, illuminating endless voids .

Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm, and the Zhuxian Sword was held in his hand. After the transformation, the Zhuxian Sword was no longer sharp and sharp. Instead, it looked like a mundane sword, at best a bit sharper than an ordinary sword.

"Wonderful!" Zhang Bairen's eyes showed the color of thinking: "The power of tribulation is an important part of reincarnation. With tribulation of all things, there will be birth and death, and order!"

"Crack~"

The inner world was thunderous, and the big world expanded by five hundred miles in an instant, reaching a height of 1,500 miles.

A little divine light appeared in Zhang Bairen's eyes, a pair of eyes looked into the distance, and it took a long time before he said: "Wonderful!"

Looking at Wu Zetian cultivating in front of a waterfall not far away, Zhang Bairen moved in his heart and walked slowly in front of Wu Zetian.

Wu Zetian coldly looked at Zhang Bairen, without speaking.

"I have found a way to disarm the Demon Seed, do you want to listen?" Zhang Bairen hugged his arms, leaned against the blue stone, and scanned the flawless face of the martial artist.

The woman from the Wu family opened her eyes when she heard that her eyelids flickered, her eyes flickered with golden light:

"What's the matter, just talk about it."

"When my merits are complete, I can help you dissolve the magic seed" Zhang Bairen said.

Consummation of merit refers to the evolution of the small world into hundreds of millions of miles in size.

Wu Zetian expressionlessly said, "What do you want me to do?"

"Human race is about to counterattack Jiuli, I hope you can join the war!" Zhang Bairen looked at the Wu family woman with a pair of eyes:

"This battle is more dangerous than ever, and if you accidentally lose everything, my human race will be overthrown. You have such a cultivation base, even if the immortal second step is strong, it is difficult to compete with you, it should not be so decadent! I swear to the sky that it will be five thousand years long and a hundred years short, and I will undoubtedly solve the magic seed for you, otherwise Zhang Bairen will not die!"

Race disputes cannot be merciless, and Zhang Bairen must use every force to the extreme.

Wu Zetian looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, and then sneered slightly after watching for a long time: "Do you think I will believe you?"

The divine light in Zhang Bairen's hands flowed, and the light of good fortune fell on Wu Zetian, freeing Wu Zetian's imprisonment, and then turned and left.

Although he did not answer, his attitude has shown everything.

"It really has taken me!" Wu Zetian gritted his teeth with hatred.

Zhang Bairen came to the place where the women practiced, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "The ladies are diligent and hardworking. I have some divine blood here. Several ladies have taken the divine blood to retreat. They will surely prove it within ten years. Dharmakaya."

"Husband, why are you free today?" Seeing Zhang Bairen coming, all the women smiled, and the people were dazzling than Huajiao.

"It's not because your cultivation base is too low, I will give you some benefits!" Zhang Bairen smiled.

After some entanglement, he sent the girls to retreat. Zhang Bairen looked at the empty bamboo forest and said nothing for a long time: "I hope that after you leave the customs, the mountains and rivers are still there! Everything is safe!"

It took three months to say whether it was fast or slow or slow. Zhang Bairen couldn't think that before the war, the four swords of Zhu Xian had evolved to perfection. He was really excited and added another chance of winning.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The drums of war sounded, and the drums of war in the upper capital spread throughout China and Middle Earth. Countless warriors came from all directions and transformed into warriors in golden armor, gathering in front of the capital.

An army of 30 million soldiers and an army of 30 million warriors. The horrible energy and blood is accompanied by the blessing of the soldiers' battle formation, and the clouds are dried up.

A venerable martial artist stood in the team, commanding all the soldiers and horses, standing proudly below, waiting for the emperor's review.

Yanyun Eighteen Horses, Luo Yi, Yu Juluo, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong...The powerful auras continue to rise, like a dragon going out to sea.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

It seems to be a response to the war drums in the capital city, the sound of war drums from all over the world, hundreds of millions of sea people shouting together, flying out from the depths of the sea, and landing on the sea in formations, the air force is not weaker than the Shenzhou.

East China Sea

Prime Minister Turtle looks ugly:

"The king really wants to decide to send troops together with the human race to help the human race unify Kyushu?"

"The prime minister doesn't have to persuade the ancestor, the ancestor has no choice!" Zu Long looked at the prime minister tortoise: "The prime minister is right next to the king, and he will enter Kyushu with the king and sweep the Jiuli clan."

"Yes!" Prime Minister Turtle's expression was hard to see the extreme.

Zulong unexpectedly cooperated with Human Race, which has exceeded his expectations, and things have gone out of control.

"Woo~"

In the upper capital

The emperor dragon roared, and rushed into the army in an instant, mixing with the 30 million army's energy and blood, but saw a figure wearing a dragon robe coming from inside, standing on the peak of the Forbidden City.

"Long live my emperor long live long live!" The three armies gave a salute, their voices shook Shenzhou, and the void shattered in pieces with the roar.

"All soldiers are free!" Li Longji's face was solemn, his eyes swept over the soldiers below, past the Eight Immortals, and then said loudly:

"Where is Xuanyuan?"

"Have seen your Majesty!" Xuanyuan stepped forward and bowed his fist.

"I worship you as the commander of the three armies. This time the attack on Jiuli is the general's full responsibility! You can cut the sword first and then play it!" Li Longji picked up the gold seal in his hand and handed it to Xuanyuan below.

"Chending will not disappoint Your Majesty!" Xuanyuan took the golden seal, and the Xuanyuan sword kept trembling, as if he felt the master's aura, which kept shaking.

"It was at this time when the king worshiped the general. This time you attacked Jiuli, those who have merit will enter the heaven and be granted. Since then, the flesh will become holy, immortal!" Li Longji's voice spread throughout the three armies.

"Long live Long live Long live!"

The three armies' aura suddenly skyrocketed. Why did you join the army?

Not for profit?

For the sake of the flesh?

For the blood of the gods?

Not far away in the mountains

Buddhism and Taoism gather together

Zhang Bairen sits on the main seat, underneath it are Zhang Heng, Yin Gui, World Zun, Guan Zizai, and the Fifth Patriarch... The ancestors of all generations of Buddhism and Taoism, as long as they are in the realm of the golden body, all walked out of reincarnation and went to Yangshi to participate in race Battle.

This time, he saw a lot of familiar faces, the tough-faced young King Kong monk, Wu Bufan, Zhuge Liang, Shiren Wang...

Feeling Zhang Bairen's gaze, Zhuge Liang and Zhang Bairen looked at each other and smiled.

Xiaolong Xiaohu, Lou Guan Taoist Guozhen, Bai Yun Guan Guan Master Bai Yun, at this time have already proven the Dharmakaya, and their cultivation is quite extraordinary.

Familiar gazes, familiar people, all looked at him with a smile at this time.

The four brothers and sisters of Zuoqiu Wuji, Ying Wang, Feng Yu Lei Dian...

He saw Wu Zetian, closing his eyes and resting, sitting there.

Zhang Bairen glanced over, and finally retracted, with a solemn look in his eyes: "This battle has placed the expectations of too many people."

Zhang Heng and Yin Gui have the circulation of immortal energy, they are already the second step of immortality, but they watch Zhang Bairen's eyelids on one side, and they have achieved immortality even if they are only in the world. The first step, but it also surprises people.

"Everyone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ thousands of years of recuperation, the human race is more than meritorious, and you still hope that all the monarchs will do their best. If we succeed, our human race will regain the ancient glory and overthrow the gods! If we fail, our human race will lose the orthodox China. Zhiwei! Please!" Zhang Bairen looked solemn and bowed to the Taoists in the field.

"The general governor, we all know the importance of this matter. The success or failure of this matter is related to our immediate interests. We will never be traitors to the Human Race and drag the Human Race back!" Wang Xizhi said loudly.

"Yes, I am waiting for the human race to die, and will never hinder the human race!" All the heroes smiled together.

Zhang Bairen smiled when he heard the words, his eyes looked towards the East China Sea, and he calculated the timing silently. After a quarter of an hour, he said, "The time is here!"

Zhang Bairen took one step, and all the Taoists took their place. Guan Zi took a small step and followed Zhang Bairen.

"I thought you would continue to polish the golden body in samsara, and you won't come out to wade in the muddy water!" Zhang Bairen turned and looked at Guan Zizai.

"I am also a member of the Human Race. If the Human Race is defeated, I will be the dog of the bereavement. Will I come?" Guan Zizai sighed:

"I will never try to steal a life!"

Before he finished speaking, the emptiness was twisted in front of him, and a sword light swept across the emptiness, and Sister Gongsun stopped Zhang Bairen from going.

Sisters Gongsun, Yang Xiyue, and Na Lanjing, all eyes fell on Zhang Bairen, and they couldn't be rebutted or flinched.

"Don't be fooling around, going to the battlefield will kill you!" Zhang Bairen's smile was dry and his face was a little stiff.

"Other people's children are not children? Other people's wives and children are not their wives and children? You are actually a **** if you tell me to wait and lie to me to wait for cultivation! You and I are husband and wife. The words are firm.

Zhang Bairen was silent, what else could he say?

I can only step forward and hug the girls in one place. The atmosphere is silent for an instant, and it is eternal.