Start by breaking the limits of the human body - Chapter 189

[Chapter 185 [Holy Elephant Ancestor, Emperor Dali]]

Southern Xinjiang Frontline.

Puyang Mansion.

Zhennan Governor’s Mansion.

“How dare he! How dare he!”

Luo Dingjun gritted his teeth, and with crazy thoughts, he contacted the great supernatural powers of the three palaces in the jade talisman, and went to Guancheng where Wu Dao was attacking to kill him.

Anyway, we have already broken our skin.

There is no need to care about bullshit rules.

But not yet waiting for him to deliver the message.

Those with great supernatural powers sent an urgent message faster than him:

“Governor Luo, it is extremely urgent. The important area of Jiuchuan Prefecture is attacked by the great supernatural powers of Nanyang King Group. The main attacker is Star Dou Shen Fist Jiang Yuansheng.”

“Yuyuan Prefecture .” Under attack, Zhige Mountain Taishang Patriarch Ning Wuhen took the main attack, and our fourth-transformation and above great supernatural power users were all held back…”

Buzzing buzzing~

The jade symbol of the message was trembling crazily.

Yuyuan and dozens of gated cities in the Second Prefecture of Jiuchuan received news of attacks at the same time. Without exception, the attackers were all magical power users of the Nanyang King Group.

Buzz –

Another message buzzed.

Jiang Changsheng’s somewhat solemn voice sounded in the jade talisman:

“Governor Luo, the Changsheng County where Lao Luo is stationed has also been attacked. The main attackers are Qiu Tianjing and Wu Yang, the contemporary martial kings of Wuwang Mountain.”

Isn’t Qiu Tianjing at the rear…

buzz~

Luo Dingjun was surprised before he could.

Yan Feihong’s cold and stern voice also rang out:

“Governor Luo, be careful, an old rival of mine is here in Bailu City, and there must be someone in Yuyang Fucheng, too, most likely…” Boom

– —The

sound of the sky collapsing interrupted the message.

Rolling thunderstorms and explosions raged in all directions.

It seemed like a nine-day god came to the world and stepped onto the human world. Thousands of water trembled, and all living beings just wanted to kneel down and kowtow. They were extremely panicked and horrified.

Luo Dingjun suddenly raised his head.

I saw a golden divine light rising from the far distance of Puyang City. It was extremely fast, majestic and mighty. It suppressed and wiped out all the evil and evil in the world, creating a peaceful and prosperous era.

In that endless blazing divine light.

A stalwart green-shirted figure holding the sky and the ground, as if he could carry the sun and the moon on his shoulders, slowly raised his feet, shrouded in brilliant light.

I didn’t see any earth shaking, but I crossed thousands of mountains and rivers in one step.

The moment of settling down.

The majestic mountains turned into gravel at their feet, covering up the clouds in all directions, countless snowflakes, and shadows covering nearly a thousand miles of rivers and mountains leading to Puyang City.

Nanyang King Zhou Chen!

Endless majestic and heavy breath pressed down on the body.

Luo Dingjun’s bones and flesh trembled, and his eyes were about to burst as he looked at the big feet that covered the sky and the setting sun!

He didn’t expect that.

King Nanyang actually took action himself!

And as soon as he took action, he showed his peerless style of being number one on the martial arts list in Southern Xinjiang, and he wanted to destroy thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with one foot!

What do you want to do?

Will one battle determine the outcome?

Why!

Just that Wu Dao can give you such confidence?

I really think the Zhennan Alliance is a vegetarian!

“Child Zhou Chen, stop being so arrogant!”

Boom!

The King of Nanyang manifested himself as a god and covered thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with one foot. When he was about to fall, a domineering cold snort suddenly sounded in the Puyang Mansion, and the rumble shook the sky for nine days.

Above the sky.

Without any warning, a fierce old man with flying white hair, majestic appearance, and brilliant golden armor appeared.

The golden-armored old man has boundless momentum, his knotted muscles are radiant with holy light, and he is ancient and wild. It seems that there is an ancient holy elephant hidden in his body.

Rumble –

pinch boxing moment.

The immeasurable Yang Qi and blood spurted out, so majestic and vast, they all turned into fourteen rounds of golden divine suns, shining thousands of miles across the universe.

Under the fourteen golden divine suns.

“Eye——”

The shadow of the golden holy elephant appeared in the sky, its limbs were like pillars of heaven, and it swung its trunk. With infinite power, it actually pushed out the foot of King Nanyang.

“Ancestor of Shengxiang Mountain…”

Thousands of miles away.

The King of Nanyang is dressed in a green shirt, standing with his hands behind his back at the source of the majestic torrent of peace and prosperity, as if a god has come to the world to transcend the world.

Xinghai’s deep eyes stared at the golden-armored old man in the sky of Puyang Fucheng, his expression unfazed, as if he had expected it.

The Central Plains dares to fight in four places in one place.

Naturally, there is something to rely on. Every place has a supreme supernatural power user at the level of the Nine Transformations of Taoism.

What we are guarding against is the rebel king in the four places.

This is the old man in golden armor who is unparalleled in strength.

What a heel.

The King of Nanyang had known about it for a long time.

The Holy Land of Henglian in the Central Plains, the ancestor of the Second Pillar Shengxiang Mountain in the martial arts –

Jun Tianxing!

This person’s fame can be traced back to the ninth tribulation, a thousand years ago.

Martial arts talent is just genius.

But the method of horizontal tempering of the physical body is unparalleled.

Thousands of years ago.

The Patriarch of Wuwang Mountain has reached the limit of the ninth sect, and his reputation can overwhelm the contemporary era.

In his youth, the Patriarch of Shengxiang Mountain was hailed as the successor of the Patriarch of Wuwang Mountain because of his amazing physical talent.

It’s a pity…

after the ninth calamity.

The world is becoming more barren, and the cultivation environment of the three main paths is becoming more and more difficult.

Like a giant beast swallowing gold.

The method of horizontal refining that requires massive amounts of resources at every step is even more difficult to achieve.

Even though Jun Tianxing has unparalleled talent.

After practicing for nearly a thousand years and exhausting his potential, he broke through the shackles step by step and entered the realm of the founder of Wuwang Mountain.

The ninth gate of Henglian—

Eighteen Extreme Yang Heaven!

The physical body in this realm is terrifying.

He is only a person with great supernatural powers who can conquer the nine transformations of Tao Fei with great achievements!

If it goes to the limit.

Then he would be like the Patriarch of Wuwang Mountain back then, who would be unparalleled in the Nine Changes field.

Fourteen rounds of divine sun…

approaching the ultimate level of perfection.

King Nanyang stared at the fifteen-round golden sun that shone brightly on the heaven and earth, put his hands behind his hands and smiled calmly and said: “How about a battle outside the territory?”

Henglian’s ninth gate was completed.

Very strong indeed.

But he, Zhou Chen, was no different.

There is no fear in my heart.

The words fell.

The golden light of Mantian Emperor’s prosperous age comes to an end.

King Nanyang took one step forward.

Disappeared at the end of the world.

He is not afraid that Jun Tianxing will not fight.

Because he had to fight.

Unless he wants to destroy the entire Puyang Mansion.

“Ha, I’m afraid you won’t make it!”

Jun Tianxing snorted coldly, sending a message to Luo Dingjun that he must defend the three mansions before his return. He took one step and disappeared at the end of the sky.

The battle at the nine levels of Dao Fei.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains collapse at every turn.

If we don’t fight outside no man’s land, the destruction caused by the battle will be unimaginable.

In fact.

Not only the Nine Transformations of the Dao Fei,

but also all the battles between those with great supernatural powers will not take place in the human world. Basically, they will fight outside the territory.

Because of the extraordinary people in this field.

The devastation caused was truly terrifying.

Unless it’s a dehumanizing lunatic.

Otherwise, no one can bear the consequences.

“Luo Dingjun, come out and die!!”

“Gu Cang, are the weapons still useful?”

King Nanyang and Juntian had just left the foot of the mountain.

Two more old men shrouded in divine light appeared in the distance. One had an ethereal aura, and the other had a fierce force. Their aura shook the mountains and rivers for hundreds of miles.

Obviously.

These two are also top experts in the field of great supernatural powers among the Nanyang King faction.

“Great True Lord Ziyang, Sea Splitting Divine Sword King… Damn it!”

in the Governor’s Mansion.

Luo Dingjun looked at the two figures in the distance in the sky and instantly recognized their identities. Although he expected them, his face was still very gloomy and ugly.

The Great True Lord Ziyang.

He is a secluded cultivator of immortality in southern Xinjiang.

Six transformations of supernatural powers.

The formation talisman is double.

The power of fighting in the same realm is terrifying.

The Sea-Splitting Sword King is not bad either.

Zhi Geshan was a genius who became famous during the Warring States Period seven hundred years ago.

Nowadays, those with great magical powers at the level of six changes of magical power, five changes of sword power, and seven changes must be afraid of three of them.

Two magical powers with peak six-transformation combat power!

no more, no less.

Just enough to check and balance the top power of Puyang Mansion.

Obviously.

Not only did the Central Plains accurately calculate the hidden power in southern Xinjiang, but the King of Nanyang also had a clear idea of the defense forces deployed by the Central Plains in the three prefectures.

“Governor Luo, this battle is unavoidable.” Luo

Dingjun’s face was gloomy for a moment, and a man in black with a vicissitude of eyes and a sword on his back appeared in the sky of Puyang City and sighed and said.

Phew~

Luo Dingjun took a deep breath, and as soon as he thought, a brilliant armor and a mighty bloody spurge flew out of the house.

“If you want to fight, then fight!”

He snorted coldly.

Luo Dingjun and the swordsman in black followed closely behind, and disappeared into the sky with the two great supernatural power users of the Nanyang King faction.

The situation has reached this point.

There is no difference between avoiding a fight and meeting a fight.

Even if they avoid fighting.

The supernatural power users of the Nanyang King faction can also block them in the same place and cannot move, unable to support other places.

Want support.

Then you must fight and win!

same moment.

Not just Puyang Fucheng.

Yuyuan Mansion, Jiuchuan Mansion.

The top magical power users deployed by the Royalist faction were all challenged by the same level magical power users from the Nanyang King faction.

All of a sudden.

Dali’s four transformations and above in the Land of Three Prefectures were all held back!

On the battlefield.

The situation instantly became a battle between Tao Ti and the fourth change.

This is a very big deal.

The Central Plains Imperial Court had long been alarmed.

No matter what.

Nowadays, the power of the Central Plains to balance the four regions has reached its limit, and the reinforcements that can be sent are very limited.

No matter where the top forces are mobilized to support, they will only tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall, drinking poison to quench thirst, which will cause greater losses.

The only option is to give a death order.

before reinforcements arrive.

no matter what.

We must also defend the three prefectures in southern Xinjiang.

The land of the three mansions is broken.

That means there will be a huge gap in southern Xinjiang that cannot be filled, and the impact will affect all fronts.

Very possible.

In order to make up for the gap, the Central Plains must completely shrink its troops and withdraw from the four major war zones, shrink the front line, and cling to the few remaining prefectures.

When the time comes…

it will really be like catching a turtle in a urn!

Central Plains, Wanding Mansion.

It is within the imperial city where the fortunes of the world have gathered for seven hundred years.

In Wenyuan Tower.

The contemporary Emperor Dali, Zhou Heng, is dressed in the Ming Dynasty’s civilian clothes. His appearance is somewhat similar to that of King Nanyang, but his elegance is deeper.

Not like a king who rules the world.

Rather, he is like a great Confucian who is well-read in poetry and books and possesses countless teachings.

Wow!

Turning the pages of the scripture in my hand.

Even though the fighting on the front line was tense, Zhou Heng remained calm and immersed in the sea of scriptures and books.

“Your Majesty…”

Sun Shisong, the chief minister of the cabinet, accompanied him to the side. The jade talisman that kept vibrating around his waist made his old expression a little anxious. He knelt down and said: “On top of the

four changes in the three prefectures of southern Xinjiang. All those with magical powers are unable to escape, and Wu Dao has entered the realm of supernatural powers again, with his ruthless and unreasonable methods… It is self-

evident what King Nanyang means.

I hope your majesty will make a decision soon.”

Phew ~

last page The scriptures fell.

The shadow of a sutra book appeared faintly in Zhou Heng’s eyes, and then it flashed away, and he said calmly:

“It’s so courageous to push three houses by one person, and send orders to the guards in disorder. I want to see where this madman has the confidence.”

Although Dali’s top magical powers have been sent to the four places to check and balance the kings, the foundation of the great magical powers far exceeds those of the kings.

The Chaotic Guard mentioned by Zhou Heng.

It was created by Taizu Taizu of Dali to monitor the intelligence organization of the world. At the same time, like Jingzhe Division, it was also a forbidden army of the emperor.

Except for the contemporary emperor.

No one can be mobilized.

Luanyiwei and Jingzhesi are different.

The members of this organization hide in all walks of life and monitor the world. Some are in rags, commoners, and some are in fine clothes, so they are named Chaoyiwei.

Seven hundred years of development.

Today’s Luanyi Guards are comparable to those of a holy land. Only the emperor Zhou Heng knows how many supernatural beings there are in the organization.

Huh ~

after Sun Shisong retired.

Zhou Heng breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to hold another book of Shenhuang Miscellaneous Notes. He turned the pages and read it carefully.

Common sense.

At his level, no matter what kind of mortal book he is, he can read the entire content with just one thought.

But here’s the thing.

He still chewed and read page by line carefully, and every time he seemed to gain something, he enjoyed it.

Wow~

Another page has turned.

Thousands of scriptures surged in Zhou Heng’s eyes, intertwined to form an unknown scripture-storage pavilion with countless floors. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly: “

Knowing nobles will give birth to hell, break the army, and cornucopia… Hehe, you want to break the catastrophe, why don’t I think so? Let’s see who is more skilled.”

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(End of chapter)