Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

This type of martial arts often relies on sound to confuse people, making them hard to guard against.

"Good job, Prince Jing!"

The old monk on the mountaintop laughed loudly. He was not annoyed by the interruption of the Buddhist chant. He put his hands together and said, "My name is the Wheel-Turning King. I have come to ask for your advice!"

He was five miles away from the battlefield, but his voice was clearly heard by everyone, which showed how deep his true essence was. .....

"King of Chakravartin?"

Zhao Wuxian raised his eyebrows and said, "So you are the evil Tibetan monk from a hundred years ago. Why don't you enjoy yourself in the mountains and come here to die?"

The golden light on the old monk's body dimmed slightly.

Reveal appearance.

He was wearing a bright red monk's robe, had a shaved head with scars from the monk's vows, had three strands of golden beard, and had a crystal-clear face with a slight golden hue.

That is the manifestation of the perfection of Buddhism's "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art".

Although he was a monk, he had an eagle-like gaze and exuded a murderous and fierce aura.

His voice was like mercury pouring on the ground, each drop was round and had a unique Buddhist meaning.

"Life and death are a never-ending cycle. Besides, it's hard to say who will live and who will die today! Mr. Fang, what do you think?"

On an old pine tree on a steep cliff stood a middle-aged man, his face looked weathered, calm and stern, with sharp features.

His feet, standing on the soft pine needles, seemed to have taken root.

He was wearing a plain robe and had no sword in his hand, but there was a faint and sinister sword aura.

Fang Geyin.

He had long since given up all thoughts of fame and fortune and was almost desireless.

It's just that people are in the arena and can't help themselves.

When he asked his adopted son Fang Yingkan to go to the capital, this was bound to happen.

A cool mountain breeze blows.

Fang Geyin faced the old monk's joking question but did not respond. A faint golden rainbow could be seen through the long sleeves of his white robe.

There is nothing much to talk about between him and the Tibetan monks.

He came here today, on the one hand to verify what Fang Yingkan said, and on the other hand he also wanted to compete with a master.

Rumble!

Thunder sounded suddenly!

From the corner of the road at the foot of the mountain, a group of cavalrymen wearing black gold armor appeared, numbering about a hundred.

"The [Wuri Divine Cavalry] of the Jin Kingdom!"

someone exclaimed.

[Wuri Divine Riders] comes from the White Mountains and Black Waters, and is rooted in a peerless martial art called "Wuri Divine Spear".

The Jin Dynasty royal family used this martial art to carve out a niche for themselves.

These [Wuri Divine Riders] are also known as Iron Pagodas.

The leader of the cavalry was wearing golden armor.

He was a tall and strong man, riding a big black bull. When the bull's hooves galloped, there was a rumbling sound like thunder.

That black bull seemed to be a strange beast as well. Its horns were twisted like two long swords, and its eyes were slightly purple, containing divine intent.

During the chaotic and ancient times of Kyushu, strange beasts roamed the mountains and wilderness, and there was also a map in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" that was circulated throughout the world.

0.2 years after the ancient times, the world became desolate and silent, and the strange beasts gradually became fewer. The dragons and the like were killed and hid in the deep sea.

However, famous mountains and rivers accumulate spiritual energy, and over time, strange beasts will be born.

For example, the [Bosuqu Snake] in Snake Valley and the Divine Eagle.

Like the old monk’s big tiger and the black bull in golden armor, they are all strange beasts in the mountains that were tamed by humans and became mounts.

A group of cavalry came to the foot of the mountain and stopped suddenly.

The man in golden armor walked out.

He had a majestic appearance and sharp eyes, as sharp as an eagle, and held a heavy black gold spear in his hand.

"Who is the Great Jin Divine Warrior?"

He made a cold buzzing sound, like the evening drum and the morning bell, gathering but not dispersing, showing his profound inner cultivation.

His gaze fell on Zhao Wuxian, and the inner energy in his body emanated from it, reflecting the golden armor, as dazzling as the blazing sun.

He pointed his spear into the distance, and his voice pierced through the clouds and cracked the rocks, allowing everyone to hear it clearly: "Prince Jing of the Great Song Dynasty, do you dare to fight me?!"

He was full of fighting spirit and provocative.

Zhao WuXian chuckled and said, "Are you a clown from the Jin Kingdom, joining in the fun?"

A clown?

The man in golden armor was furious, and he suddenly raised the spear in his hand and said, "If that's the case, let's see who's the winner!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura as majestic as the mountains and seas suddenly rose into the sky, shocking the battlefield.

Chapter 427: Seize the opportunity to become a martial immortal! Shocked, a punch killed the great Jin Dynasty's national guardian general!

There is a wilderness at the foot of the Black Mountain!

Flags are flying.

The armies confronted each other.

Prince Jing's army and Fang La's rebel army agreed to fight here.

Faced with Zhao Wuxian, who defeated two great masters, Yan Kuangtu and Guan Qi, those behind Fang La did not dare to relax.

They formed alliances and even won over several great masters in order to surround and kill Zhao Wuxian.

The Tubo Chakravartin!

A hundred years ago, when the Tibetan monk who protected the country attained enlightenment, the Buddha's light enveloped Tibet, leaving behind a beautiful story of saving all people.

He once fought fiercely with Dugu Qiubai, and was defeated but survived, which shows that he was quite powerful.

A hundred years later, he came out again.

His aura is becoming more and more remarkable, with signs of him becoming a Buddha.

The world changes every twenty years.

Fang Geyin was one of the best of the generation twenty years ago, and his brilliance was no less than Yan Kuangtu, Guan Qi, and Wei Sanqing.

He possessed many extraordinary skills, comprehended Taoism, and transcended the world.

There is also the Great Jin’s national guardian general, General Wu Ri!

It is said that he was the founding emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, who was picked up from the land between the White Mountains and the Black Waters. He was born with great strength and could fight bears and tigers.

Later, he was highly valued by the founding emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, and was taught the Jin royal martial arts "Wuri Divine Spear". He made outstanding military achievements in the battle of the Great Jin Dynasty to swallow up the Liao Dynasty.

This person is extraordinary. He is a gem that has been polished step by step from the battles on the battlefield, and he is dazzling.

After he became the Grand Master, he stayed away from the battlefield and built the Wuri Temple on the Changbai Mountain, specifically to train cavalry for the Great Jin.

Three grand masters, and the last one.

Sword energy soared into the sky as he walked out from the army.

He was wearing a black robe, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.

Only the sword energy is amazing and surging like clouds.

"Tsk tsk, another great master. In the past, they were rarely seen, but now they appear one after another!"

15

There are many martial artists from far away countries who come here after hearing the news.

They gathered in groups of three or four, discussing the matter enthusiastically and were extremely excited.

They are not people from Song Dynasty. They are here just to watch the fun, so they are eager for the fight to start sooner.

This kind of war is rare in the world.

"Four great masters coming together really gives Prince Jing enough face!"

"Of course. Who would dare to underestimate someone who defeated Yan Kuangtu and Guan Qi on the same day?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, such a person will become a martial immortal!"

"I heard that the martial arts of heaven and earth have their own destiny, and the same is true for martial immortals. I'm afraid these people are not just doing it for fame and fortune!"

The spectators chatted about everything under the sun, including rumors and anecdotes.

"What do you mean?"

"What this means is that in the nine states of the world, there will be an invisible upper limit for the Grandmasters, Innates, and Acquireds in each state!"

"If you don't believe me, count!"

"The Song Dynasty is located in Shenzhou. Previously, the number of Grandmasters was not as high as that of other dynasties, but with the addition of Jin, Liao, Tubo and other countries, the number is about the same as that of other states."

"It wasn't until the anomaly of Prince Jing's Mansion appeared that things started to change."

“So, there are many people in the martial arts world who are stuck in the third realm of innateness. It seems that they are stuck in a bottleneck, but as long as another master dies, they can immediately be promoted to the master level.”

"When you put it that way, it seems like Grandmaster or Xiantian are just like positions in the government, one for each job!"

"more or less!"

"Hiss, so, these great masters gathered here to kill Prince Jing, obtain his martial arts luck, and intercept his chance to become an immortal?"

"That should be the case. These great masters have long transcended the material world. It is difficult to persuade them with just money and beauties."

"In fact, this incident has also happened in other dynasties."

"is it?"