Resurrection of Shinto

Vol 3 Chapter 409: Plundering Shinto

Hangzhou, Zhoucheng!

The ship of good fortune stands horizontally above the state city, and a huge shadow covers most of the state city.

The whole body is golden, in the sun, reflecting light, shining brightly, like a big day, people dare not look directly.

The ship of good fortune, which had been staying for a few days, changed from the calm of the past, and the bow of the ship slowly shifted its direction, aiming towards Suzhou.

I don’t know how many people are paying attention to the ship of good fortune. When the boat of good fortune moves, it will be immediately known to those who are interested.

Outside Hangzhou, on a mountain a hundred miles away.

The howling northwest wind kept blowing in, Xuan Qingzi's loose Taoist robe quivered, her long black hair was **** by a hairpin, and a pair of already piercing, calmly speaking: "The boat of good fortune is heading to Suzhou."

True person Donghua held the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi in his arms, gently stroking with his right hand, as if stroking a cat, his movements were extremely gentle, and he stared deeply in the direction of Suzhou and preached: "Daxia Dragon Bird has awakened to the level of a fairy. "

"This is only possible by relying on King Wu, who needs him to dominate the South. With this dragon energy stimulation, it is possible. Fei County is defeated. King Wu is already incapable of awakening the Great Xia Dragon Bird."

"At present, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow is awakening. This is not King Wu's ability, but the Nine Emperor Gods Palace is helping."

Taoist Xuanhe had a calm expression, sitting aside, feeling contented, and preaching calmly: "Wu Wang Daxia Longque awakens, this is inevitable."

"Taipingdao is not a person who is waiting for leisure. In these ten days, he did not hesitate to use the ship of good fortune, a fairy weapon, and began to attack again and again, occupying the southern capital, and forcing the landing of Hangzhou, in order to do something against Suzhou. ."

"If the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow can't recover, what strength does King Wu have to resist the attack of the ship of good fortune? Now there is still half a month before Yinglong enters the human world. By then, even if Yinglong can enter the world, King Wu has been defeated. Death, the general situation in the south is set."

"The king of Chu dominates the south, when Ying Long loses the support of King Wu, there is no more room for him to play, and this can weaken Ying Long's strength."

"This Huang God has grown so fast under the crown. How long has it been since his birth, his wrist is shocking, but it is a pity that even if this plan is successful, it is still difficult to escape the fate of defeat."

"Now all this is just a dying struggle."

"Ying Long is not waiting. This ancient powerhouse has killed countless immortal Buddhas. He is the eight powerhouses under Xuanyuanhuo. Even in the Three Realms, he has a great reputation."

Xuan Qingzi looked at the water mirror in front of him, and the ripples on it kept rippling and spreading circle after circle. The boat of good fortune that emerged continuously traversed thousands of distances towards the city of Suzhou.

The tone was dignified and preached: "You all correspond to the dragon by hearsay, but you don't know how strong the dragon is."

"Pan Dao in the ancient times was not completely asleep at that time, and there was a clone walking around, which corresponds to the dragon."

Daoist Xuanhe and Dao Donghua, both of them looked at Xuanqingzi, who had been stroking the Sanbaoyu's wishful movements, and could not help stopping their movements, their expressions became dignified, and they quietly began to listen to Xuanqingzi's explain.

A blurry color appeared in Xuan Qingzi's eyes, and he began to recall the ancient events, and slowly said: "Ying Long was born not high, and the blood of the dragon is impure, and he has been bullied by the dragon."

"I have never been recognized by Long Ting, excluded from Long Ting, until I met Xuanyuan and was taught the practice method by Xuanyuan, and then I embarked on the road of practice."

"Since then, it has been out of control, and it has surpassed the pure-blood dragons who looked down on him in the past with a mixed bloodline. Xuanyuan has risen for more than 10,000 wars, and Ying Long has participated in all."

"The immortal Buddha who died in his hands is already uncountable. The two most tragic chaos in the ancient years, one is the end of the ancient times, the beginning of the ancient times, and the second is the chaos of the rise of Xuanyuan."

Taoist Xuanhe has a relaxed attitude, and has not changed much from beginning to end. After hearing Xuan Qingzi's account, he slowly shook his head and preached: "I have never experienced this age. I have not experienced this age. I lacked a sense of substitution, and I can't understand how strong Ying Long is. "

Xuan Qingzi had anticipated this a long time ago. Looking at the calm and gentle Taoist Xuanhe, and then at the dignified Daoist Donghua, he continued preaching solemnly: "What if Yinglong killed True Monarch Qingwei?"

"True Monarch Qingwei?"

Xuanhe, who had always been indifferent, suddenly spoke in surprise.

Taoist Xuanhe was shocked and he couldn't believe it. He looked at Xuanqingzi who slowly nodded.

The shocked expression on his face has not faded for a long time. Suddenly, there was silence on the top of the mountain, except for the whistling wind.

For a long time, the Taoist Xuanhe spoke bitterly: "The ancient nine emperors have come this far."

Ying Longgui is the eight powerhouses under Xuanyuan's subordinates, so Xuanyuan's strength must naturally be above Yinglong, and the other eight emperors are the same. The ancient nine emperors are definitely far above Yinglong.

Killing immortals and slaughtering Buddhas, so speaking, can't make people feel much identity.

The immortal Buddha's meaning is too broad. Ordinary immortals are considered strong today, but in the ancient times, the immortal Buddha's prosperous age is nothing.

But Qingwei Zhenjun, each of these four characters is not worth mentioning, but the four characters together are like Zhoushan.

Celestial beings can be called true monarchs.

Every true monarch is a great figure in the three realms, even in the ancient times of the fairy and Buddha, the true monarch is one of the best.

Killing immortals and Buddhas has no sense of substitution for Xuanhe Taoists. It can be seen that the well-known Qingwei Zhenjun died at the hands of Ying Long, and he immediately felt shocked by Ying Long.

Madam Donghua tightly grasped the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi with one hand, seemingly under the solemn appearance, but in fact he was extremely shocked in his heart. For this news, Madam Donghua would not think that Xuan Qingzi deceived himself.

Recalling the Qingwei Zhenjun that I knew in the past years, he crossed the Three Realms and laughed proudly in the world. In the end, he was beheaded by a rising star. He smashed his corpse in the sky and sighed bitterly. Being able to master the human world, humanity can prosper."

"It's not the incompetence of the Immortal Buddha in the ancient times, but the Nine Emperors are too strong."

Xuan Qingzi nodded, agreeing with the words of the real person Donghua, and slowly said: "The ancient nine emperors began in Xuanyuan, but such as Suihuang, etc., are not the younger generation of Xuanyuan. They have been enlightened in the ancient times."

"However, it is rare to take action. It is not known to outsiders. The human race can rise not only overnight, but the accumulation of generations after generations. Since the end of the law came, they took advantage of the situation, and once broke out, the world lost its color."

"Ying Long is as strong as Huang Shen, who can be compared."

"Even if it is the son of Huang Tian, ​​how can the flowers in the greenhouse compare with the wild flowers with thorns outside?"

Taoist Xuanhe's shocked expression slowly dissipated, his mood calmed down, and he calmly spoke: "Don't say that the Yellow God will be defeated. Even if the Yellow God can defeat this time, what can he do?"

"The Palace of the Nine Emperors is strong and can be defeated once, twice, three times. The powerful strength allows the Palace of the Nine Emperors to regroup and fight again, but the Yellow God cannot be defeated. He must continue to win. As long as one defeats, all previous victories are all To be turned into a bubble and lose everything."

"Keep winning until you defeat the Nine Emperor Gods Palace!"

Next, Taoist Xuanhe did not continue to talk, but both Donghua Daoist and Xuanqingzi already understood that this is an impossible thing. Ying Long is so strong, but it is only Xuanyuanhu's eight powerful people, and the other nine. The emperor is not a polished commander.

They all have their own team, and there are strong people under their command, even if they are not as many as Xuanyuan, but there are five or six people, so even if it comes down to dozens.

Especially above Ying Long, there are even more powerful Nine Emperors, such a terrifying strength, just thinking about it makes people feel shocked.

"But this matter is a good thing for my Daoist family."

"With this Yellow God, I don't know the height of the sky and the earth is thick, and directly confronted the Nine Emperor Gods Palace. With this target, we will be more calm, otherwise the Nine Emperor Gods must be us."

"Now that we can help the waves behind the scenes, let the Yellow God test the strength of the Nine Emperor Gods, discover the strength of the Nine Emperor Gods, begin to weaken the Nine Emperor Gods with the help of the Yellow God, and quietly wait for other Taoist and Buddha powers. The person recovers, preparing for the destruction of the Nine Emperor Gods Palace."

Taoist Xuanqing said here, paused slightly for a while, and then continued preaching: "I thought that this time Yinglong entered the human world, and the Yellow God might still survive. Only then did he come out of the mountain and gather the power of the Sanqing Dao. , If there is something to do, please help Huang Shen."

"Don't let the Huang Shen die, so that we can continue to charge and fight, but I never thought that Ying Long could kill the Qing Wei Zhenjun, then this time Huang Shen will no longer survive."

"Yellow God can die, but that city **** must fall into our hands."

The last few words were forcibly added by Taoist Xuanhe. It was originally himself, but after looking at the real people Xuanqingzi and Donghua, they also added them.

"In the beginning, there was Tao, and God and Tao are the same. This God's Tao has great fortunes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Great opportunity. If we can obtain it and integrate the Shinto, the future will advance by leaps and bounds. It is not impossible to see the realm of Taoism."

Xuan Qingzi echoed the preaching: "Brother is right. This method of divine Taoism practice is to create a new way and form a line of its own. This kind of path is like the ancient times when the Taoist line opened up the Taoist line, and the Buddha evolved into the Buddhist school. The method of practice."

"I don't want the divine way to be like the two veins of the Tao and the Buddha, but as long as there is one third of it, you will definitely be able to make your debut."

"This is a road that leads directly to Daozu."

"The Yellow God can die, and the city **** must fall into our hands and plunder this divine way."

Real Donghua: "Good!"

In a few words, the matter has been settled, and the yellow **** will undoubtedly die, plundering the divine way for his own use.

Xuan Qingzi raised his head and looked at the water mirror in the distance. The boat of good fortune had crossed thousands of miles and had appeared in Suzhou.

The ship of good fortune came under the city and the battle to destroy King Wu had already begun.

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