Chapter 718: The Immortal Touches My Head, Ties My Hair and Grants Me Immortality
Boom!
As the thunder exploded, the hair of the Great Sage puppet controlled by Wang Bo turned black and it became stiff. Even the copper rod weighing ten thousand pounds fell to the ground with a bang, creating a deep pit.
Then, Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun turned into thunder, shattered the void and came directly in front of the Great Sage. The dazzling lightning was like armor, and even his long hair turned into flying thunder.
Sizzle!
Amid the piercing thunder, he held pieces of lightning in his hands and pierced the Great Sage's limbs like javelins, nailing him to the mountain.
Blood was flowing down.
Under the moonlight, the giant ape let out bursts of angry roars, desperate to break free from the shackles of thunder, as if its ferocity was completely aroused.
Although Wuzhiqi was dead, its body still retained its ancient ferocity. In addition, the horse-riding technique that Wang Bo practiced was extremely compatible with its body. For a moment, it burst out with power beyond its limit, and there was a tendency for it to break free.
However, Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun just looked at him quietly and raised the lightning spear in his hand again.
His thunderous long hair was flying, and his exposed muscles seemed to be cast in steel. Even though he had lost his mind and was fighting only on instinct, he still had an indescribable dominance and majesty.
whoosh!
As the lightning spear was thrown out, the Monkey King, who was about to break free from his restraints, had his head pierced directly through. Even his copper head and iron forehead were of no use. The so-called diamond body could not withstand the terrible thunder that shattered everything.
Its golden eyes went out like flames and gradually became empty. Even the soul of the operator Wang Bo also dissipated.
Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun turned around and began to look for his next opponent.
…
Zhang Qianyang's Tiangang Subduing Demon Formation can refine thousands of demons, but it cannot refine that Taoist priest, because even this formation was created by the other party.
Zhang Daoling waved his hand lightly, and the scorching Tiangang energy instantly reversed and turned into flames that rushed towards Zhang Qianyang.
It was as if he was the master of this formation.
Zhang Qianyang used the Yangping Zhidu Seal to barely protect himself, and then he formed the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Technique and attacked his master with ten thousand swords.
He didn't know why the master suddenly appeared, and he was completely unable to communicate, and even helped An Lushan. However, he knew that as a Taoist disciple, saving the country in troubled times and helping the people were the iron rules set by the master.
For thousands of years, this Taoist ancestral precept has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Whenever there is troubled times, Laojun carries a sword to save the people, even at the cost of the Taoist tradition being cut off, he is determined to protect the country.
"Unfilial disciple Zhang Qianyang, please return to your position, Master!"
Zhang Qianyang roared, awakening many hesitant Taoist disciples and rekindling their fighting spirit.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Thousands of swords were fired at the same time, instantly piercing Zhang Daoling's body, but Zhang Qianyang did not show any joy, instead his expression became more solemn.
roar!
The roar of dragons and tigers!
The shadows of a dragon and a tiger flashed by, and Zhang Qianyang's protective Yangping Zhidu seal shook, and his figure fell down, breaking many huge trees.
Zhang Qianyang vomited blood. After all, he was already 152 years old, and unlike the old Taoist priest, he had not practiced the Five Thunders Nourishing Essence Technique, so his body looked very old.
When he looked up, he saw Zhang Daoling again, who was playing with a jade seal in his hand.
It was the seal of Yangping Zhidu, which had been forcibly taken away by him.
Zhang Daoling raised his hand again, and the Sanwu Zhanxie Cixiong Sword in Zhang Qianyang's hand automatically rose up and placed on his neck, as if he was about to commit suicide.
"Qian Yang!"
"father!"
Liu Ningyan and Zhang Weiyang shouted and tried to come to the rescue, but Zhang Daoling waved his hand lightly and summoned two huge mountains, which directly pressed the two of them under the mountain.
As the ground shook violently, the two were smashed into meat paste.
Zhang Qianyang's eyes were bloodshot and he let out an angry roar. His blood was burning and he used his life-threatening method without hesitation.
However, the Sanwu Zhanxie Male and Female Swords still approached his throat little by little. Even though he burned his own soul , he was still completely unable to resist.
The cold sword edge has already touched his skin.
…
At this moment, not only Zhang Qianyang, but all the top powerhouses of the human race were caught in a bitter battle, and some were even on the verge of death.
Xuanzang had his golden body and flesh brushed off by the willow branch of Guanyin Bodhisattva. He was covered in blood and was on the verge of collapse. Lu Biansheng was even worse off. All his bones were broken by his seventeen old brothers. If he had not absorbed the golden body of Kasyapa, he would have .
Changle was also injured. The three-eyed Wang Lingguan was extremely powerful. He wielded a flaming whip and rushed out from the Five Elements World, breaking her magical powers.
Taiwei and Lu Zu competed in swordsmanship, and within a short while, there were several sword marks on Taiwei's body, and blood was oozing out.
The Yang Gods of the major Taoist sects were either killed or injured, and the situation suddenly became precarious.
But at this critical moment, a bold and unrestrained voice rang out.
"The waterfall drops three thousand feet straight down, it looks like the Milky Way falling from the sky!"
A man in white appeared on the city wall, which excited everyone, but they were soon disappointed to find that the man was not the imperial teacher, but an ordinary scholar.
Or it could be a great poet who was famous in Chang'an, Li Bai.
This man is known as the Immortal Poet, but for everyone at this moment, no matter how good his poems or how outstanding his literary talent is, it will be of no benefit to the situation.
But to their surprise, Li Bai did not just recite the poem, but held a emerald green brush in his hand and wrote the poem in the air.
Golden words appeared in the void, vast and unrestrained.
Crash!
In a trance, everyone seemed to really hear the sound of a waterfall. No, maybe it was not an illusion.
A galaxy fell from the sky, mighty and mighty, extinguishing the flames on Wang Lingguan's whip, washing away the rain of swords summoned by Lu Dongbin, drowning Zhang Daoling's figure, and restoring Zhang Qianyang's freedom when he was about to commit suicide.
Sizzle!
With a flash of lightning, Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun rushed towards Li Bai.
The Four Saints Formation was activated, raising curtains of light that enveloped the entire Chang'an City and temporarily blocked the enemy.
Li Bai took the opportunity to write the second line of the poem at an extremely fast speed.
"The tower is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands."
Above the sky, it seemed as if a giant hand appeared, gently pinched a star, and threw it towards the earth like a meteor.
It was a huge meteorite.
Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun roared, and his entire body turned into a lake of lightning, crashing towards the meteorite. With an earth-shaking roar, the meteorite was shattered by the lightning.
He fell to the ground, his robes were torn into pieces, and scars appeared on his body.
In this great battle, He was wounded for the first time.
And Li Bai's third line of poetry has arrived.
"The snowflakes in Yanshan are as big as a mat, and they are blown down to Xuanyuan Terrace."
In an instant, a cold wind blew suddenly, and snowflakes floated down and landed on the gods who came to the world. Layers of frost immediately formed. The gods who were invincible just now were all turned into ice sculptures.
These snowflakes are not from this world, but are the crystallization of the innate Taiyin Qi. Combined with the true water of Gonggong, the god of water, they have the power to freeze three thousand worlds.
People looked at Li Bai with surprise and doubt in their eyes.
How could this ordinary scholar have such great power to make his words come true?
Only Yang Yuhuan and Changle's beautiful eyes lit up, as if they had realized something. They seemed to see a familiar shadow on Li Bai.
He is back!
Li Bai continued to write poetry. At this moment, he was completely immersed in a mysterious state. He was oblivious to what was happening outside the window, and countless inspirations surged in his heart.
"When the great roc soars with the wind, it soars up to ninety thousand miles!"
A golden-winged roc flew out, spread its wings, which were thousands of miles long, and opened its mouth to swallow the temporarily frozen gods and Buddhas one by one.
The Eighteen Arhats, the Six Dings and Six Jias, the Four Guardians, the Five Virtues Star Gods...
But there are exceptions such as gods and Buddhas.
Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun was the first to break through the ice and avoided being swallowed by the Golden Winged Dapeng. After Lu Dongbin was swallowed by it, thousands of sword qi were stirred up, which made his stomach turn upside down, and finally he was vomited out.
Zhang Daoling used an extremely advanced escape technique to hide himself, while the hot-tempered Wang Lingguan whipped away many Peng feathers. Guanyin Bodhisattva was not even frozen, having already hidden in the jade bottle.
Seeing that Taiwei could only barely defend herself against Lu Dongbin's sword.
Li Bai wrote poems again.
"Kill one person every 10 steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles."
"When the work is done, I will leave, hiding my achievements and fame."
clang!
The Lilong Sword in Taiwei's hand seemed to have received some kind of tremendous blessing. The sword energy surged a hundred times and became extremely sharp. Even Lu Dongbin's Pure Yang magic sword was cut into pieces.
The sword energy is like a dragon, sweeping across the world.
However, the best among the gods and Buddhas still did not suffer too much harm. After the golden-winged Roc disappeared, the balance that had originally tilted towards victory seemed to be reversed again.
Li Bai knew that he couldn't go on like this, and the magic pen given by the immortal was almost reaching its limit.
He only had one last chance to compose a poem.
This time, he did not write immediately, but stopped there in silence for a long time, as if he was recalling something.
He recalled his arduous journey of traveling thousands of miles across mountains and rivers in search of the immortal. He also recalled the moonlit nights when he raised his cup to ask the immortals but they never came, and sighed to his shadow that we were just three people.
He also recalled the stunning glimpse he had in Chang'an, when the immortal in white clothes and a golden belt gave him the chance to become a poet.
Li Bai finally wrote his last poem.
"The White Jade Capital in the sky has twelve towers and five cities."
"The immortal stroked my head, tied my hair and granted me immortality."
…
In a trance, flawless fairy light bloomed and shone on everyone. In that pure white light and shadow, people seemed to see a handsome young man, standing with his hands behind his back, standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking the world.
Zhang Qianyang's cultivation level increased dramatically in an instant, and he actually broke through the shackles of immortality and reached the realm of human immortality.
Not only him, but all the Yang God realm warriors on the battlefield broke through the realm instantly, with immortal light blooming from their bodies, becoming the human immortals they had always dreamed of.
Of course, this breakthrough is only temporary, just as Li Bai said in his poem, "The immortal stroked my head, tied my hair and granted me immortality."
It was like the enlightenment of Tantric Buddhism, where Li Daoxuan used his great magical powers to forcibly break the shackles of everyone and allow them to temporarily ascend to the fairyland.
As for powerful people like Changle, Taiwei and Xuanzang, who were originally in the human immortal realm or the arhat realm, they were promoted to the earth immortal realm or the bodhisattva realm.
It has raised the level to a new level.
Snap!
The brush in Li Bai's hand could not bear the weight and broke into pieces. He was also staggering, his face pale, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.
Before he fell into coma, he seemed to see the figure in white clothes and gold belt again, nodding and smiling at him.
