Chapter 737
Above the sky!
Tang Xuan put his hands behind his back!
His eyes were indifferent!
The Emperor of Beiyu was full of murderous aura, surrounded by eight dragons, and his momentum was unparalleled.
"Oh, why only eight dragons? This formation should be nine dragons, right!"
Tang Xuan raised his eyebrows.
Anger appeared in the eyes of the Emperor of Beiyu.
If it weren't for the death of the Seventh Prince.
How could the Nine Dragons Formation have any flaws.
Tang Xuan was asking knowingly.
Deliberately mocking him.
"Humph, even if there are only eight dragons, it's easy to kill you!"
The Emperor of Beiyu raised the Emperor's Sword.
Absorbing the power of the eight dragons.
Eight dragons surrounded him and turned into a suit of armor.
The Emperor of Beiyu's momentum continued to soar.
Gradually approaching the fake fairyland.
Kakaka!
The golden dragon energy continued to spread.
The void vibrated.
The sky trembled.
The emperor was furious.
Heaven and earth knelt in submission.
"Master Xuanzong, today I will let you see the true essence of my Beiyu Dynasty!"
The Emperor of Beiyu shouted angrily.
A blazing flame burned on the Emperor's Sword.
"Emperor's Sword Technique! Fire Dragon Nine Heavens Raises Wind and Clouds!"
One sword fell.
Heavenly fire gathered.
Like millions of volcanoes erupting.
Heaven and earth wailed.
Everything burned.
Even strong men like Sophie and Gao Ming felt frightened.
"What a strong power, is this the Emperor's Sword Technique of the Beiyu Dynasty?"
Gao Ming's eyes flickered, and he looked at Tang Xuan's figure with a hint of worry.
But Sophie recovered quickly.
"It doesn't matter, don't forget, Master Tang still has that trump card in his hand!"
Gao Ming smiled.
He almost forgot about that thing.
Sophie smiled sweetly.
"Don't worry, with the mind of Sect Master Tang, he must have the strength to deal with the Emperor's swordsmanship. Even if he can't defeat it, he can summon that thing to resist!"
That thing is naturally the fierce beast Taowu.
No matter how strong the Emperor's swordsmanship is, it is impossible to beat the fierce beast.
Facing the strongest swordsmanship, Tang Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"Good swordsmanship!"
He stepped on one foot, and the holy seal opened.
It is the highest martial arts of Buddhism.
The heart seal of the Bodhisattva seal.
"Wanhua Golden Dragon Grab!"
All dharmas are born, and they are manifested by the heart.
As soon as the Dharma Protector Buddha Seal came out.
The world is stable, and everything is peaceful.
The fire dragon hit the Wanhua Golden Dragon Grab.
It broke into pieces immediately.
It broke into countless sparks.
It disappeared like fireworks.
"Hey, that's the Buddhist martial arts. I didn't expect that Sect Master Tang would know the Buddhist seal!"
Sophie exclaimed in surprise.
Gao Ming was also secretly surprised.
You have to know that Buddhist martial arts are different from the outside martial arts.
It requires extremely profound Buddhist skills to activate.
Otherwise, not only will the power be greatly reduced, but it may even produce inner demons.
So unless you are a Buddhist master, few people can practice it.
"Does Sect Master Tang have any relationship with Buddhism?"
Gao Ming's eyes flashed, and his evaluation of Tang Xuan in his heart was raised.
This was actually his overthinking.
Tang Xuan's immortal demon body can simulate any kind of breath.
There is naturally no problem in practicing the Bodhisattva seal.
But this question was buried in everyone's heart.
Even the Emperor of Beiyu was the same.
A trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
The Buddhist sect has a long history, many branches, and many masters.
And the Buddhist sect is very protective of its shortcomings.
Once someone from the Buddhist sect is killed.
It is very likely to attract a siege.
Even the Emperor of Beiyu would have to be wary.
He said in a deep voice: "Why do you know Buddhist martial arts!"
Tang Xuan waved his hand and dispersed the golden light of Buddhism.
A faint smile appeared on his face.
"Guess!"
How could the Emperor of Beiyu guess that this move was taken by Tang Xuan from the Fahua Temple.
He was suspicious by nature.
At this moment, the seeds of doubt sprouted in his heart, and his momentum weakened a little.
Sophie's eyes lit up.
"What a powerful leader of Xuanzong, he deliberately used Buddhist martial arts to make the Emperor of Beiyu afraid and dare not use his full strength!"
Gao Ming stroked his long beard and nodded repeatedly.
The Emperor of Beiyu frowned and looked Tang Xuan up and down.
Judging from the Bodhisattva Seal performed by Tang Xuan, his skills were profound, as if he had practiced hard for hundreds of years.
If it weren't for the teaching of a great Buddhist master, or the inheritance of the Buddhist sect, it would be impossible to reach such a pure level.
If he really has a relationship with a strong Buddhist sect, it would be difficult for him to deal with it.
Even if he is an emperor.
He can't afford to offend the Buddhist sect.
Tang Xuan smiled.
"Well, actually I just learned this trick casually, it has nothing to do with the Buddhist sect!"
Emperor Beiyu would never believe it.
Is it so powerful if you just learn it casually?
Do you think he is a fool!
Tang Xuan said lightly: "There is no way, I am just so good!"
Emperor Beiyu's eyes turned, and he sneered immediately.
"Haha, II understand. You must have slaughtered a Buddhist master and stolen Buddhist martial arts. You are a bold lunatic. You have one more death penalty!"
Tang Xuan laughed.
"Who is the one who convicted me?"
A kind of arrogant and unyielding aura arose spontaneously.
Emperor Beiyu no longer hesitated, and his aura surged again.
He raised the Emperor's Sword.
He showed a unique move again.
"The Emperor's Sword! The dragon spits out pearls to shine on the world! "
The dragon energy broke through the air.
It condensed into a shadow of a dragon in the void.
The dragon was shrouded in clouds and mist, and it was unknown how long it was.
Only one head poked out.
The huge head was a hundred feet high.
The eyes were like the sun and the moon.
It exuded a cold light.
As it opened its mouth, the immortal power of heaven and earth gathered and turned into a dazzling pearl.
In the pearl, the dragon energy surged, as if it had the power to suppress all living things.
"Go!"
Go!
The dragon roared.
The pearl exploded, and the light column rolled back like the Milky Way, rushing towards Tang Xuan.
The terrifying power distorted the void.
Tang Xuan could not retreat.
He was behind Xuanzong.
Once he gave in.
Xuanzong would be attacked.
The Emperor of Beiyu had a vicious mind.
He deliberately deviated a little.
Both Tang Xuan and Xuanzong were included in the attack range.
"Well! "
Tang Xuan frowned.
This attack was far better than before.
The Golden Dragon of Flowers could not defend against it.
The only way was to fight head-on.
"Despicable!"
Sophie's eyebrows were raised, and her eyes were angry.
Gao Ming also shook his head.
"As an emperor, it is unfair to use such means! But..."
He changed the subject.
"Winners and losers, people only remember the results, as for the process, it is not important. If not, the Emperor of Beiyu would not be able to control such a large Beiyu Dynasty!"
Sophie was silent.
Gao Ming was right.
The Emperor of Beiyu looked high and mighty.
It was impossible to imagine that his means were so vicious.
By the time he noticed, he had been forced into a dead end.
This attack fell.
If it could not be stopped.
Either Tang Xuan died.
Or Xuanzong died.
What was the result!
"Haha, good intentions, but not enough! "
Tang Xuan chuckled.
With one hand lightly clenched, a powerful force spread out.
Exactly!
"Three God-conferring Palms! Primitive Refining Yin and Yang!"
Primitive power.
Endless.
Accommodating all things.
Forming an absolute domain.
The power of the dragon fell into the absolute domain.
It was directly decomposed into the most primitive power.
"What!"
The pupils of Emperor Beiyu shrank suddenly.
The next moment.
An extremely uneasy feeling emerged in his heart.
"Retreat quickly!"
He suddenly broke through the air.
The other seven princes were a step slower.
The eighth and ninth princes were at the edge of the formation and moved faster.
Tang Xuan waved his hand.
"Go! "
Absorbed and transformed, the power of the dragon rolled back.
Speed, strength, even better than before.
Boom!
Above the void, a sad and beautiful rainbow was dragged out.
Accompanied by two blood flowers that kept drifting away.
"Old Eight, Old Nine!"
The Emperor of Beiyu roared with red eyes.
He never expected.
He gathered the power of eight people.
Tang Xuan killed two of them.
In addition to being furious, he was even more heartbroken.
The Nine Kings of Beiyu.
Three people have fallen in the hands of Tang Xuan.
"Master Xuanzong, this emperor and you will never coexist!"
Faced with the raging anger.
Tang Xuan was calm as water.
"Today it's not that you won't let me go, but that I won't let you go!"
He raised his palm again.
It was the second move of the Three God-conferring Palms.
Spiritual treasures to suppress mountains and rivers!
