Chapter 303 The Truth of the Dragon-Tiger Civil War Dream
Chapter 303: Civil War between Dragon and Tiger, the truth of the dream
Zhang Jiuxiao raised his hand and placed it on the old Heavenly Master's neck. He took a deep breath and prepared to chop it off.
But the instigating muscles trembled slightly, splitting the old Heavenly Master's skin, revealing the bright red blood, but then stopped. Another inch deeper, and the old Heavenly Master's life would have been killed.
"Zhang Jiuxiao, why don't you take action? Are you soft-hearted?"
Pan Dan asked loudly.
Zhang Jiuxiao ignored him, but opened his eyes and carefully looked at the father he once admired most.
"you're old."
His eyes were very complicated, and finally he closed his eyes and said calmly: "I will send you to see my mother."
After saying that, he continued to chop off with his sword.
But at this moment, a sonorous sword sound sounded, and the sword energy, which was as strong as the sun, was like a waterfall falling from the sky, piercing the roof of the Demon-Conquering Hall and slashing towards Zhang Jiuxiao.
A trace of anger flashed in Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes, and he said: "In the whole world, you are the least qualified to say this!"
If others don't give him what he wants, he will take it himself.
Li Daoxuan was startled, not knowing what he meant.
A sword mark appeared on his arm, and a few blood stains oozed out, but it was evaporated into mist by the thunder.
"You rarely take care of the affairs in the mountain. You always like to travel down the mountain and be happy. Why are you the most ruthless person in Longhu Mountain? To put it bluntly, don't you just cause trouble for Longhu Mountain everywhere? If Master hadn't secretly protected you, do you really think you are
Can you dominate the world?"
"Elder brother, you gave me your spiritual peach. Afterwards, Master asked me alone, saying that he wanted to pass on the title of Heavenly Master to you and asked me what I thought."
"But even so, he still wants to make you a heavenly master and give you the best. Why?"
Zhang Jiuxiao said coldly: "Remember, I gave you everything, but you were still not satisfied and wanted to take more from me!"
"In order to become a Heavenly Master, I practiced hard day and night. In order to master the thunder method, I was almost chopped into flying ash, but no matter how much pain I had, I gritted my teeth and pushed through. But what about you?"
"Jiuxiao is fake, Qianyang is fake, Dabao and Ningyan are also fake, but she is real."
"Elder brother, do you still remember that time when master used spiritual peaches to test us?"
"It's a pity that Master is still soft-hearted, otherwise that sword would be enough to kill you!"
After a pause, Zhang Jiuxiao's voice was like thunder, and the gravel on the ground continued to tremble.
Zhang Jiuxiao was repulsed for the first time, and a few strands of hair fell down and turned into powder.
A shining golden divine sword fell in front of the old Heavenly Master's bed. There were complicated and profound runes on it, which were drawn by the gods and carried some ancient and powerful power.
At this moment, Zhang Jiuxiao's long hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes were burning with anger.
When Zhang Jiuxiao saw that the Three Five Evil-Slaying Male and Female Sword was willing to be driven by Zhang Qianyang, the jealousy in his heart became even stronger. This meant that even this divine sword passed down by the ancestor had chosen Zhang Qianyang instead of him.
The Heavenly Master pulled him out of the room, and once again took a deep look at his wife through the crack in the door.
Brilliant lightning flashed, and a figure retreated backwards, smashing into the wall. The falling stones were chopped into pieces by the lightning surrounding him, making a crisp crackling sound.
At that time, Zhang Daoling, the Dragon and Tiger Celestial Master, wielded the male and female swords and defeated the six demon kings and the eight ghost commanders, restoring purity to the world.
The Heavenly Master said suddenly.
After a pause, Zhang Qianyang's eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked directly into Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes.
…
Li Daoxuan followed him, and just as he was about to say something, the Heavenly Master silenced him.
Zhang Jiuxiao was slightly startled.
Zhang Qianyang sighed: "I said I already have a peach. As for the Heavenly Master, it belongs to my elder brother."
"Senior Brother, in fact, the heir chosen by Master at the beginning was you, but you changed later on, making Master less and less afraid to pass the throne to you."
Zhang Qianyang floated down and glared at Zhang Jiuxiao.
At the same time, he held the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Male and Female Sword, stepped on the ground and walked in a magical way, with his hair flying, and divided into dozens of incarnations, all holding divine swords, and rushed towards Zhang Jiuxiao.
"Daoxuan, you said before that everything here is fake, which is actually not correct."
"You spend three days fishing and two days posting nets. You spend all day studying idle books with a loser like Wu Dabao. You indulge in male-female love with your junior sister. You waste your talents in vain!"
In a dream.
The old master seemed to have seen what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Your master, I am not dim-sighted, it is true or false. I know very well that no matter how powerful Moro is, he cannot make me sink willingly with just an illusion. .”
Zhang Jiuxiao raised his eyes, and the bright lightning almost condensed into substance, turning his pupils into a blue-purple color, like a god or demon.
"She likes sleeping more and more."
There was a trace of sadness in Zhang Qianyang's eyes, and he said: "Senior Brother, is the position of Heavenly Master really that important?"
"Senior Brother, today, let's decide whether we live or die."
Zhang Jiuxiao's body was filled with lightning, and with a roaring sound, he crushed the ground and rushed towards Zhang Qianyang.
Zhang Jiuxiao's voice was full of sarcasm.
Li Daoxuan was startled and felt a little anxious. What was going on? Did his previous method of stimulating generals not work?
"Okay, let's decide between life and death!"
"Senior Brother, you really want to kill Master!"
Zhila!
Zhang Qianyang closed his eyes. When he opened them again, all the emotion towards his brother had been removed from his eyes, leaving only murderous intent.
There was a trace of sadness in Zhang Qianyang's eyes.
Zhang Jiuxiao was silent for a moment.
"Senior Brother, there is one more thing. The reason why Tai Zhen went to steal "The Power Talisman of the Zhengyi Alliance" back then was that you were secretly instigating it?"
“What’s the use of keeping an unfair person?”
Zhang Jiuxiao came back to his senses, sneered and said, "Yes, but if she is really not greedy, even if I add fuel to the flames, she will not be fooled. She will only bring it upon herself."
The only direct bloodline of the Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain, in this Taoist ancestral court, under the moonlit night, started a life-and-death duel.
The old master looked at his wife's room and seemed to be able to see the sleeping figure through the window paper.
Clang!
The three-five evil-killing male and female swords flew out from the ground and landed in his hand.
He gave up too much in order to become a heavenly master, while Zhang Qianyang was relaxed and happy, but in the end, the hard-working eldest son was not valued, and the fun-loving younger son enjoyed everything. How could this make him Not angry?
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Jiuxiao sacrificed his body and cooperated with demons and evil cultivators.
Three-Five Evil-Slaying Male and Female Swords!
This sword is a majestic sword, symbolizing the most powerful and yang power in the world. As soon as it is taken out of the sheath, it is like the sun rising high, and the hot sword energy is like the blazing sun, shining in all directions.
A smile appeared on the old master's face.
Zhang Qianyang showed no fear. While he was speaking just now, he had already arranged a Tiangang Demon Subduing Formation. Now the Tiangang Qi was hanging in the air, turning into a giant sword about ten feet long, and slashing towards Zhang Jiuxiao. .
The old master stared at his sleeping wife and said nothing for a long time.
Li Daoxuan's pupils condensed, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.
"Master, could it be said that..."
The old Heavenly Master nodded and sighed: "You guessed it right. I don't know where Moro found Feng Yun's true spirit, and used it as a foundation to shape this dream. This world is fake to me, but to Feng Yun
As far as the clouds are concerned, it’s true.”
"If I leave, this world will collapse, and Fengyun's true spirit will completely disappear."
Chapter completed!