Chapter 2825: Gatekeeper, surround and kill the prisoner!

Southern Xinjiang, Tiangu Department.

Granny Tian Gu walked out of the house with a patio, stepped onto the roof, and looked at the sky.

"The Emperor Ziwei's star is moving, and the battle for orthodoxy in the Central Plains has begun. Old man, everything you predicted has come true. God Gu, recovery is not far away..."

Granny Tian Gu looked away, sighed, was silent for a moment, and murmured to herself.

“Chaos is coming, who will be the gatekeeper?”

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In Jingshan City, on the barren ridge, Salun Agu held a lamb and looked to the southwest. The mountains around Jingshan City had been drained of their aura by him during that battle and turned into a wasteland. Later, they were trampled through by Xu Zisheng's army and had long been deserted. Now, although Jingshan City has been rebuilt, this place is no longer Suitable for people to live in.

"Wei Yuan, your commitment to the Central Plains is almost over."

Sarun Agu took out the sheep whip hanging from his waist and tapped his feet gently. An invisible wave spread out, and the next moment, a figure came in response.

"Order people to go to Dafeng to gather the refugees and bring them back to fill the population of the Three Kingdoms of Jingkang and Yan."

Arun Agu looked solemn and ordered the third-level spiritual wisdom wizard. A bright light flashed in his eyes. The Central Plains was about to be in chaos, and the opportunity for the Witch God Sect came.

…

At the end of November in the second year of Yongxing, a descendant of the Ji family proclaimed himself emperor in Yunzhou, and the country's name was revived. Yunzhou officially separated from Dafeng, pushing the Dafeng dynasty to the abyss of destruction.

Xu Pingfeng and the descendants of the Ji family took Yunzhou as their foundation and sent troops to Qingzhou to conquer the capital city, restore it again, and take back the country that Emperor Wuzong had taken away. For a time, the world was in turmoil.

In Dongling City, Xu Pingfeng, dressed in white like snow, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, climbed to the sky and reached the sea of ​​clouds. The golden light followed closely and transformed into the Garo Tree Bodhisattva, standing beside Xu Pingfeng.

Opposite the two of them, the white-haired, white-clothed and white-bearded prisoner has been waiting for a long time.

"Teacher Jianzheng."

Xu Pingfeng half-flyed and half-drifted between the two parties, and sat on the ground in the sea of ​​clouds. He waved his sleeves, and there was a chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces in front of him.

"I remember when I was learning from you, every three days, we would play a game of chess, but I never won."

Xu Pingfeng's tone was calm, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, and he said as if reminiscing.

"Twenty years since I left Beijing, we have never seen each other again. We haven't played chess for twenty years. Teacher Jianzheng, can you accompany your disciple to play another game?"

The prisoner's expression was calm, his figure flashed, and he was sitting in front of the chessboard, nodding in response.

"Being a teacher will fulfill your wish!"

Xu Pingfeng picked up a black stone and dropped it on the chessboard. He stared at Jian Zheng opposite and continued.

"Teacher Jianzheng, you once said that the world is a chess piece, and everyone is like a chess piece. In this world, everyone is a chess piece, and Chaopin is no exception. At that time, I asked you, teacher, are you a chess piece? Your answer was, no!"

"I didn't understand it at the time. After many years, looking back, I realized the profound meaning of your words. Teacher Jianzheng, you must be the gatekeeper."

Xu Pingfeng's body was filled with a sharp edge, and he attacked continuously on the chessboard, full of murderous intent, making it difficult to resist.

Jian Zheng is old and strong, his eyes are warm and calm. He twists a white piece in his hand and responds calmly. He ignores the gaze of Jialuoshu Bodhisattva. When the piece falls, he instantly neutralizes Xu Pingfeng's offensive and stops him. Not forward.

"The gatekeeper is still too far away from you. You are just a second-level Qi practitioner. When you step into the first-level destiny, come and discuss this issue with me!"

"Bah bang bang!"

The sunspots kept exploding, seemingly unable to withstand Jian Zheng's moves. Xu Pingfeng didn't bother to ask any more questions, and quickly picked up a sunspot and dropped it into the hope, stabilizing the situation and preventing Jian Zheng's counterattack.

"Teacher is a destiny master who can see into the future. Even if you saw the loss of Dafeng's national fortune back then, you could not stop it. The conflict between the southern demon and Buddhism; the conflict between Dafeng and the northern demon barbarians and the Witch God Sect; the conflict between the Gu clan and the The desire to repair the sculptures of Confucian saints, these are things you cannot change, this is the general trend. What's more, those who know the secret of heaven will be bound by the secret of heaven!"

Xu Pingfeng made a series of moves, and the black stones completed the layout in an instant, swallowing up a white area, and countless white stones turned into powder. Obviously, this white-clothed warlock is not easy to mess with. Although he has not been promoted to the destiny master, he still does not fall behind. .

The two of them were attacking and defending, constantly going back and forth, as if they were fighting for the secret. Their words were like swords, stabbing each other constantly. The chess pieces on the chessboard were interlaced, constantly exploding and turning into powder.

"I can't figure it out. Back then, the Wu Zong uprising was not as well prepared as Yunzhou. The first generation supervisor was also a destiny master and could spy on the secrets of heaven. Why didn't I see the teacher and you would betray me? How did you hide it from the sky and cover the eyes of the destiny master? ?”

Xu Pingfeng's eyes flashed with a strange light, he stared at Jian Zheng and said in a deep voice.

"Unless you are the gatekeeper!"

"But if you are the gatekeeper, then who is the first generation supervisor?"

A deep voice sounded from behind Jian Zheng, and at some point, a giant beast with white scale antlers, crocodile lips and a lion's mane appeared there.

Descendants of gods and demons, overseas visitors, the Qilin clan, the White Emperor appeared, the water element in the air increased rapidly, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, collided and stirred, thunder and lightning were born, silver snakes danced, white light shone, and dull roars echoed, he Like the Lord of the Ocean, the thunder-punishing Heavenly Lord is majestic and majestic.

Bai Di stared at Jian Zheng, the vertical pupils in his eyes flashing with strange light, and his deep voice was filled with confusion.

"Gatekeepers will not fall easily. If you are a gatekeeper, then what does the first generation of supervisors who are the founders of the warlock system mean to you?"

"After the gods and demons fell, I have been thinking about one thing. What in the world can represent the way of heaven? Is it all living things, or the monks of various major systems? None. Later, I finally figured it out. What represents the way of heaven is luck. !”

"Whether it's the fall of gods and demons or the rise of human demons, the fact that humans now dominate the land of Kyushu is all caused by the influence of Qi. Such is destiny, and it's hard for manpower to resist!"

"All of this cannot be circumvented by luck and destiny, and there are only two major systems related to luck, Confucianism and Warlocks!"

"Confucianism absorbs luck and integrates it. Therefore, Confucian scholars cannot live forever, so they will never become gatekeepers! But magicians are different. Warlocks refine luck and control it. The destiny master is the same as the country, and the country If it is destroyed, the body will die. On the contrary, it can coexist with the country, immortal and immortal. Therefore, I have reason to suspect that the first generation prisoner is the gatekeeper. He was favored by heaven, so he created the sorcerer system!"

"It's just that the development of things later went beyond my expectations. The first generation supervisor actually fell. This is unreasonable!"

"Perhaps, the gatekeeper was not the first generation supervisor at the beginning, but you were the real gatekeeper. His mission was only to create the warlock system. After completing his historical mission, he naturally needs to retire!"

"You are starting to step into the spotlight and officially take charge of the warlock system. However, does this mean your identity is in question?"

Bai Di spoke out everything he was thinking, his eyes shining with a strange light, full of inquiry and curiosity.

Jian Zheng looked calm, looked back at Bai Di, his eyes were deep and he said meaningfully.

"If you want to know, you can come over and try it!"

Bai Di looked angry, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes. The power of countless water spirits gathered above his head, and the thunder flashed. He suddenly fell down and struck directly at Jian Zheng. With just one blow, he drew out the power of water spirits within a hundred miles radius.

Jian Zheng stood up slowly, and a huge black wave appeared behind him. He raised his right hand, inserted it, and pulled out a divine sword. This is the alchemy ability of a warlock. At Jian Zheng's level, he can draw out the world at will. Reorganize and arrange the elements between them, and turn them into any magical weapon.

With the appearance of this water spirit sword, the thunder dissipated, and all the water spirit power extracted by Bai Di collapsed and was taken away by Jian Zheng.

Jian Zheng waved his hand and slashed out the sword. The sword's light was sharp and cut Bai Di in two.

A faint smile appeared on Bai Di's face, and his figure gradually faded into light. This was just a phantom of him. His real body appeared in front of Jian Zheng, and he suddenly thrust out his claws, sharp claws fiercely He grabbed Jian Zheng's abdomen fiercely. If he hit him, he would definitely take out all his organs.

"when!"

Gold and iron collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the Water Spirit Sword was teleported back by Jian Zheng, blocking the claws. The void collapsed, and space cracks emerged, like spider webs, densely covering the surrounding space.

The Water Spirit Sword appeared silently in front of Bai Di and slashed hard. The heavenly secret shielded him and made him unable to defend against him.

Bai Di had lost the opportunity and hurriedly defended, raising his claws to block the blow. The water spirit sword changed again, shattered into pieces, and turned into a huge force of water spirit, which hit Bai Di, knocking him back directly. Hundreds of feet.

In the first confrontation, Jian Zheng won a small victory with one move, showing his strong strength and cultivation. The Jialuoshu Bodhisattva on the side frowned, his pupils shrank, and his solemn face showed a solemn look.

This Jialuoshu Bodhisattva is the first of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism. It is the strongest combat power under the Buddha in Buddhism. It is also a top-level existence even among the first-class ones. Under the super level, the defense is the strongest. Controls the Vajra Angry Eyes Dharma Appearance and the Immovable King Dharma Appearance.

On that day, Duer Arhat declared a war against the prisoner, which angered Xu Zisheng and defeated his dharma image. The Vajra Angry Eyes dharma image that appeared again later belonged to this Jialuoshu Bodhisattva.

Bai Di took a deep breath, the water vapor around his body was swirling, and electric lights appeared one after another. He was majestic and stepped forward again. The powerful momentum pressed towards Jian Zheng, with high fighting spirit and shocking evil spirit, he said in a deep voice.

"It's been a long time since I've encountered such a powerful opponent. It's really interesting!"

The momentum suddenly became tense and solemn, and Jialuoshu Bodhisattva also took a step forward to meet Jianzheng. Two golden and huge Buddhist statues appeared behind him.

The statue on the left is six feet tall, as if made of gold, with bulging muscles. Twelve pairs of arms behind his back are spread out in a fan shape, and a ring of burning fire is burning behind his head. It seemed to be the embodiment of power and fire. As soon as it appeared, the temperature at high altitude rose sharply, entering the scorching summer. The expanding pressure was accompanied by a heat wave, sweeping across all directions. On the right side is a pale golden statue sitting cross-legged, lowering his head and lowering his eyes, with his hands clasped together. It symbolizes the mountain-like thickness. Around it, the space is solidified, without any wind, silent and motionless, as solid as a mountain.

A series of formation patterns appeared under Xu Pingfeng's feet, forming a circular formation. This is a circular formation that can only be condensed after the warlock has advanced to the third level and integrated the two major formation magic scriptures of "Tiangang" and "Disha". With this as the foundation, all formations can be evolved. The Five Elements and Eight Trigrams are all available, extremely mysterious and terrifying.

Three top masters in the world have joined forces to surround and kill Jian Zheng, the patron saint of Da Feng.

Crash, a huge black wave emerged behind Jian Zheng, connecting to the sky and the earth, like a sky curtain. Jian Zheng's figure looked so small under this giant curtain. One person faced three powerful men, and the situation seemed to have changed. It became critical.

Jian Zheng stretched out his right hand, dipped into the black waves again, drew out a long sword, and repeated his old trick.

Suddenly, Xu Pingfeng teleported and appeared under the huge black wave. He reached into it and pulled out a long knife. As Jian Zheng's proud disciple, he was naturally proficient in alchemy.

The two masters and apprentices stood opposite each other and waved the sharp blades in their hands at the same time. There was a clang and sparks flew everywhere. The two struggled to strangle each other and continuously attacked each other's vital parts.

"when!"

After another collision, Xu Pingfeng retreated violently, distanced himself, and teleported, trying to get rid of Jian Zheng's entanglement. There were three people on their side, so there was no need for him to decide the winner with Jian Zheng.

Xu Pingfeng appeared in the void dozens of feet away. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Jian Zheng followed him like a shadow and teleported over at the same time. The long sword in his hand dissipated, and he clenched a fist with his right hand and slammed towards the traitor.

Xu Pingfeng took a breath of cold air, not daring to be careless. The circular formation under his feet spread out, and the three formations of water, lake, and earth lit up in front of him. At the same time, the sachet on his waist opened automatically, and streams of light flew out. When he came out, there were copper bells, copper shields, and copper rings, all of which were extremely defensive magical weapons, standing in front of Xu Pingfeng.

"Boom boom boom!"

Jian Zheng's fist was like the sharpest magic weapon in the world, directly smashing three formations and shattering magical weapons. The fragments flew away with a hissing sound, which was enough to split the immortal body of a third-grade warrior.

Xu Pingfeng got a chance to breathe, and the circular formation under his feet lit up with a clear light, and he teleported again, widening the distance between him and Zheng Zheng.

The formation patterns flashed under Jian Zheng's feet, and he was about to follow. Jialuoshu Bodhisattva moved his steps and stood in front of Jian Zheng. The Vajra behind him roared in the direction of the angry eyes, clenched his fists, and fell down like a huge mountain. , the space was violently distorted, interrupting Jian Zheng's transmission.

Jian Zheng frowned slightly, clenched his fists with both hands, and resolutely blasted upwards with great courage. His fists collided, two large and two small, with a huge gap.

Space cracks emerged from where the fists collided, spreading continuously and filling the void. After all, the warlock was not a martial artist, and his physical body was not as strong as the Vajra Dharma. Jian Zheng retreated violently and fell downwards.

"boom!"

Thunder resounded through the void, and a silver snake streaked across the void, arriving in the blink of an eye with an astonishing speed. Jian Zheng was unable to teleport at this time, and had just been repelled by the Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva. Unable to dodge, he suddenly opened his hands and closed them suddenly towards the middle. Pulling together, he actually caught the lightning in his hand. The arc flashed and emitted scorching heat.

Jian Zheng rubbed his hands together and compressed the lightning into a ball of electric light. He threw it out casually. The silver light flashed through the void and stopped in front of Jialuoshu Bodhisattva, allowing Jian Zheng to get a breather. In a flash, he stood high in the sky again.

The circular formation under Xu Pingfeng's feet trembled, and countless formations evolved, all of which were auxiliary formations that imprisoned, bound, and confused. They swarmed toward the prison. The void froze and the air became thick, trying to restrain the prison. Positive movement.

Warlocks are not good at melee combat, so they are good at teleportation and evasion. If there are no restrictions, Jian Zheng can come and go freely, and there is no way to encircle and kill him.

The bodies of Bai Di and Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva flashed, one to the left and one to the right, and appeared in front of Jian Zheng at the same time. Thunder and lightning flashed, and the Buddha's light was bright, and they attacked Jian Zheng at the same time.

A flash of light flashed in Jian Zheng's eyes, and he touched his waist with his right hand, and with a casual swipe, he smashed the Buddha's light and the thunder and lightning into pieces. The remaining power was not reduced, and he slapped the two of them hard.

"snort!"

"snort!"

Two deep groans came from the mouths of Bai Di and Jialuoshu, and they flew out upside down, with blood splattering on their bodies and leaving a whip mark.

Jian Zheng lowered his head and looked at the whip in his hand, with a sneer on his face and said in a deep voice.

"This shabby whip is of no use, but it's pretty handy for whipping you two vulgar bastards!"

The Sheep-Driving Whip is the most precious treasure of the Witch God Sect. It is also known as the God-beating Whip. It is specially designed to beat the soul and is very powerful.

This was originally the treasure of Sarun Agu, the great wizard of the Wushen Sect, but the last time the great wizard blocked Jian Zheng from rescuing Xu Qi'an in Kyoto City, he was repelled by Jian Zheng, leaving behind this treasure.

Jian Zheng held the treasure in his hand and took the initiative to attack. The whip in his hand turned into afterimages and fell on Xu Pingfeng, Bai Di, and Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva. The whip marks appeared, causing the three of them to retreat in succession.

A black shadow soul appeared on Bai Di's body. It was pulled out by the treasure. As soon as it showed its head, it got back into the body again.

Garoshu Bodhisattva made a seal in his hand, and the Buddha's image of King Fudo emitted a ray of Buddha's light, which fell on him. He was as immovable as a mountain, and his soul was stable, so it was not hindered.

Only Xu Pingfeng, whose cultivation level is the weakest among the few, is only in the second-level realm. An illusory soul was drawn out by the whip and cannot return to the physical body.

Jian Zheng's expression straightened, he abandoned Bai Emperor and Jialuoshu Bodhisattva, and struck Xu Pingfeng's soul with the whip in his hand. This blow was enough to make Xu Pingfeng's soul fly away.

Whether it is a warlock, a wizard, or a Buddhist monk, if the soul is separated from the body, it will be very fragile and cannot withstand any attack. Only a warrior is crude, with a unified spirit, spirit, and rough skin, and is not afraid of such attacks.

Suddenly, streams of black liquid gush out from Xu Pingfeng's soul, revealing the depraved and filthy aura, and wrap Xu Pingfeng's soul inside.

The magic whip fell on Xu Pingfeng's soul, and the liquid splashed. The treasure was infected by the black liquid and spread continuously. However, in the blink of an eye, its spirituality was completely lost, it was contaminated, and it could not be used in a short period of time.

The black liquid was peeled off from Xu Pingfeng's soul, gathered in the void, and twisted continuously, condensing into a black lotus. A black figure sat upright on top of the lotus, full of evil and malicious aura, with twinkling eyes. Black light, terrifying and eerie.

Taoist Black Lotus, the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect, the culprit who polluted Emperor Jeanne, and the cancer that brought trouble to the world appeared.

"The depraved aura of the Black Lotus Taoist leader is specially designed to contaminate magical weapons and treasures. Even Dafeng's Kingdom-Suppressing Divine Sword is no exception. Teacher, you might as well take out the Heavenly Secret Disk and see if it can withstand the corrosion!"

Xu Pingfeng's soul returned to his position, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Jian Zheng proudly, and said with a sarcastic face.

The four great masters of the world took a step forward at the same time, surrounding the prisoner in the middle, with evil eyes and terrifying murderous intent, shattering the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.