Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 230 [Invite the ancestors to die ()]

Daxueping, dark clouds overwhelm the top, and the mountain rain is about to come.

Want to shake Kunlun?

When Xuanyuan Dapan heard such wild words, he raised his head and laughed.

Even if the enemy is in front of him, Patriarch Xuanyuan doesn't mind at all.

Heart of fear?

joke!

It's not that Xuanyuan Dapan was conceited, he just raised his fingers and made a calculation.

In today's world, those who call Xuanyuan Dapan are all first-class masters.

When he reached the crown, he challenged the ancestor of the family and let him die of serious injuries.

In the year of Lizhi, he was slightly inferior to the spear fairy king.

At the age of 40, he single-handedly entered the sword mound of the Wu family and forced a generation of sword crowns to use flying swordsmanship.

Glory to defeat!

In the first battle of Jianzhong, he had learned about swords for ten years, and his confidence in swordsmanship was comparable to that of the sword god, Li Chungang, who was at the top of the rivers and lakes.

I never thought that I would become the general of the defeated army again.

Then he practiced sword skills and fought against the young Gu Jiantang.

Lose again!

During this period, Xuanyuan Dapan even tried his internal strength with the immortal Qi Xuanframe.

Although he was defeated, it also proved that he was not a mediocre person.

Qi Xuanframe stayed on the demon-slaying platform all his life, just to realize the Tao, if Xuanyuan Dapan's cultivation was mediocre, how could he make a move?
Xuanyuan Dapan competed with others, and he lost every time. He was defeated.

Therefore, it was ridiculed and called "Xuanyuan is invincible".

It's just a pity that in that era, there was no mediocrity among his peers, and there were many arrogance.

Qi Xuan frame, for 500 years, the only person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Lu Zu.

Li Chungang will be known as No. 1 in the secular world at that time.

Gu Jiantang was the most inconspicuous at that time, but now, his sword skills have become holy.

In the journey of the sword, he claims to be the second, and no one dares to claim the first.

In this way, Xuanyuan Dapan is qualified to fight against him, who would dare to underestimate his strength?
It is not accidental that Jiangdong Xuanyuan has not declined for a hundred years and its power is thriving day by day.

In the rivers and lakes, how many people dare to underestimate this ancestor of the Xuanyuan family?
People in the world like it, and the past is demoted to the present.

Having also lived for nearly a hundred years, the realm of the old sword god went from bad to worse, and finally fell into a slump.

As for Xuanyuan Dapan, generally speaking, his realm has been rising steadily.

The world predicted that Xuanyuan Dapan had reached the celestial realm as early as the year of the Zhang Dynasty.

Over the years, he has devoted himself to dual cultivation and is committed to: melting Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism into one furnace.

Xuanyuan Dapan, old and strong, may not be hopeless.

In his lifetime, he is very likely to enter the legendary realm of land immortals.

Leaving aside the old monsters, on top of the dragon and the tiger, since Qi Xuan frame ascended to immortality, there has never been a real person in this realm.

If Xuanyuan Dapan achieves great longevity, he will definitely return it together.

At that time, Gu Jiantang will have superb sword skills, so how can he be an opponent of a land god?

In the rivers and lakes, many people with good eyes and ears learned that Li Chungang had climbed the mountain and made malicious speculations.

The one-armed old man came back out of the rivers and lakes and fell to the eighth place in the martial arts evaluation list. After more than 20 years, he came to Huishan again. This trip, he wanted to kill Xuanyuan Dapan to establish his prestige.

Today, the realm of the old sword god has plummeted, so he is naturally not favored by most martial arts people.

A good-for-nothing person in the world, specially made a bet on this, betting on the outcome of Li Chungang and all first-rank masters.

Without exception, the odds are extremely high.

How hopeless is it for this old sword god who was invincible in the Jianghu in the past?

Xuanyuan Dapan has been in seclusion for ten years, and his realm has greatly improved. His temples have turned from frosty white to black, which is the best proof.

It has reached the state of returning to the original and returning to the truth, and has proved the mystery of the immortal real person, which is an excellent sign.

When Qi Xuan frame was slaying demons in Longhu Mountain, in his seventies, he had a handsome appearance, like a man with a weak crown.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Xuanyuan Dapan was not in a hurry to make a move.

After 20 years of waiting, this day finally came.

The older you get, the better your patience will be.

In the distance, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the eldest son of the direct line, raised his hand to move the wind and thunder, not to touch the fireworks.

Regarding this, Xuanyuan Patriarch had no emotion in his eyes.

For him, blood relationship can be important or light.

Obedient and well-behaved, and expected to become a dragon, it can be cultivated.

If the root is mediocre and the waste is the parent, child and grandchildren, if it is not as good as it is, it can be discarded.

Xuanyuan Dapan, an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years, how can he be the kind elder who likes to tease his grandchildren?
Family happiness is nothing compared to immortality!
He had placed high hopes on the person in front of him.

For this reason, Zeng made an exception and gave him one more chance.

The first time was when Xuanyuan Jingcheng came of age.

Ask him if he would like to practice martial arts.

It's a pity that this stubborn child insists on learning from Nazhizhangcheng Xunping, governing the country and pacifying the world.

That's all.

Xuanyuan Dapan was really amazed by the talent of this grandson.

Such rough jade, even if it is a lifetime, is not polished, and it is good to leave it at home.

Later, by chance, Xuanyuan Jingcheng ran into a woman in distress, and went back to the mountain to beg her family to help her.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Dapan gave him another chance.

But this grandson refused again, preferring to squander his talents rather than practice martial arts.

At this point, Xuanyuan Dapan was furious and no longer regarded him as the eldest grandson.

Instead, cultivate Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who is less talented, but better than ambitious.

Later, when Xuanyuan Dapan saw the troubled woman for the first time, he knew at a glance that this was the best dual-cultivation furnace.

Bright eyes!

The woman seemed to notice.

Soon, without waiting for him to take the initiative to resort to means, the woman actually recommended herself as a pillow mat.

The two of them double repaired the surgery in the room.

So unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Dapan pushed the boat smoothly.

Since he had already decided to abandon Xuanyuan Jingcheng, a Fengyun young granddaughter-in-law, he ate it as soon as he ate it.

The more women who are suitable to be a cauldron, the better.

Abundant energy, attracting tornadoes, sweeping the world, coercing all directions.

The root of the wind is on the big snow flat, and it rotates violently, as if it reaches the heaven.

The black clouds in the sky continued to tear apart and intensified.

Regarding this, Patriarch Xuanyuan still stood with his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not move.

In a flash of youth, Xuanyuan Jingcheng stretched out his hand and drew an arc.

Take the other hand and lift it up slowly.

Said softly: "Again!"

On the left side of Daxueping, another big tornado rose in the sky.

The weather of heaven and earth revolves around the axis of the dragon, spinning endless air mechanisms, wind and sand and stones.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng was full of energy, and his momentum skyrocketed, but there was no sign of exhaustion.

Clenching fists with both hands, wearing a Confucian green shirt, applauding like balls, the aura climbed to the top in an instant.

Slowly said: "Three times!"

There is another tornado on the right!

On the snowy plain, three dragons draw water!
Patriarch Xuanyuan's head was full of gray and white hair, blown by the strong wind, making it messy.

He said calmly: "Stealing the power of heaven and earth, is this your celestial realm?

It's okay to be so opportunistic and scare people.

Want to hurt me?
Ridiculous! "

The middle-aged Confucian scholar, without saying a word, three tornadoes, carrying the agitating power of the sky, came swiftly and violently, attacking forward.

Xuanyuan Dapan stood with his hands behind his back, motionless.

The three dragons suddenly gathered together.

Where the center is, Xuanyuan Dapan didn't bother to avoid it, snorted coldly, and said:
"Good come!"

With a loud laugh, Xuanyuan Dapan hooked his claws with both hands, stretched out his left hand, and stretched into two tornadoes.

A hundred years of internal strength, a vast sea of ​​energy, exerted force suddenly, like boiling water, rolling endlessly.

In an instant, the three tornadoes were torn to pieces by Xuanyuan Dapan.

With no foundation, the black clouds at the top slowly dissipate.

After a dying struggle, it finally drifted away and returned to the sky.

(End of this chapter)