"Master Huijue, do you need our help?"

"Mr. Luan Shan" Lu Xian asked at this time.

After Huijue thought for a moment, he immediately replied: "Thank you, two benefactors."

When brothers Huijing and Huiming heard this, their hearts immediately sank.

Although Huijue people are young, they have no arrogance and only value practicality.

Although You Kongming's cassock sealed the surrounding world, he still had to worry about Master Kongru or the people in Chang'an City knowing about it.

A quick resolution is the most important thing at the moment.

When Lu Xian heard this, he didn't show off.

He coughed lightly and blessed Huijue with his magical power.

Huijue's strength suddenly improved again.

This time, the power of the mighty heavenly dragon seal began to shake the Mount Sumeru realm of Vajra.

The sound coming out of the golden dragon's mouth is not dragon chanting, but Buddhist Zen singing.

The golden auspicious clouds in all directions became more and more powerful, surrounding Mount Sumeru.

Under the impact of the golden dragon, Mount Sumeru shook again.

Cracks continue to appear on the surface of the mountain, and gradually expand and become one.

As he watched, Monk Huijing couldn't hold on any longer.

But at this time, Chu Chaowen, who had been holding the battle for Hui Jue and Lu Xian, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

Hui Jue himself, who was in charge of the empty cassock, also had a change of color on his face.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a golden light flashing, which is endless and seems to cover all directions.

But that's not what the empty cassock is doing.

On the contrary, it was Kongming's cassock that was being torn apart.

The barrier formed by the magic weapon and covering the surrounding world immediately dissipated and collapsed.

At the same time, a bright galaxy appeared above everyone's heads.

As the galaxy surges, it seems as if it has fallen from the distant universe and comes to everyone's eyes.

The starlight was flowing, and under the scroll, I suddenly saw a cassock appearing in the mid-air.

The glazed Buddha light flows in the cassock, as if it has transformed into a human form and is wearing the cassock.

Then the Buddha's light arose, manifesting the Buddha and suppressing the galaxy.

The galaxy swept across the Buddha, and the two sides were locked in a stalemate, refusing to give in to each other in mid-air.

Huijue tried to take Kongming's cassock back to him.

However, affected by the galaxy, the light and shadow of the Buddha wearing cassock could not escape for a while.

The magic weapon that can trap Kong Ming's cassock is naturally extraordinary.

But Chu Chaowen, who practiced martial arts, felt something more threatening.

"It's not Taoist, it's made by warriors, and it contains the artistic conception of martial arts."

Chu Chaowen's face looked even uglier than before: "This feeling..."

"Warrior?"

Yansheng Mansion Lu Xian took a deep breath: "...Chu Yaoguang's Xingluo World-Destroying Sword?!"

At this time, Hui Jue could not care about Hui Jing opposite him. Brother Hui Ming and his two brothers looked up at Xinghe above.

A tall woman appeared from the galaxy, let the galaxy fight against Kong Ming's cassock, and then came in front of everyone.

Zhang Dongyun, who was tens of thousands of miles away in the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, smiled slightly.

Huijue used the Kongming cassock, the most precious treasure of Zhongyue Temple, to act as a barrier. Huijing and Huiming brothers were indeed unable to actively contact the outside world.

Their master, Master Kongru, could not get the news in time.

But the problem is that the barrier cannot isolate the mark Zhang Dongyun left on Huiming's forehead.

Through this talisman, what Huiming saw and heard was clearly understood by City Lord Zhang who was far away in Chang'an. It was definitely impossible for Huijue and others to succeed.

"Is it really the 'Chen Emperor' Chu Yaoguang?" Monk Huijing finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chu Yaoguang falling from the sky with a complicated expression.

The junior brother Huiming next to him shook his head: "I'm not sure. I just know that there is a powerful martial arts master in Chang'an. Everyone respects her as Miss Lin. She has been away without knowing her whereabouts before."

The two of them relaxed.

Huijue and the others all had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"If it's not Chu Yaoguang, it must be Chu Yaoguang's direct descendant."

Hui Jue made a decision immediately: "The barrier of Kong Ming's cassock has been broken. Someone from Chang'an has already arrived here. There is no guarantee that more people will not be on the way. Let's go first and discuss the long term later."

Lu Xian agreed with Huijue's judgment.

But Chu Chaowen's expression changed a few times, but he said decisively: "The purpose of finding these two young monks is to find out the reality of Chang'an, but now is the best time. How can we be willing to give up if we don't give it a try?"

At the same time as he spoke, the sword at his waist sounded and was unsheathed.

Chu Chaowen drew the edge of his sword and pointed at Chu Yaoguang, his sword energy soaring to the sky.

As soon as his sword power reached its peak, nine cauldrons seemed to appear on the ground, arranged in the shape of a nine-square grid.

The Nine Cauldrons gathered together to suppress all parties in the center, spreading an even more powerful force that shook people's hearts.

This is the third realm of the Martial Emperor, sweeping away the eight wastes, also known as the twelfth realm of martial arts practice.

When a warrior cultivates physical energy and blood, the power is basically concentrated in his own body.

Although there are also means of attacking from a distance, the more you concentrate on yourself, the more powerful you will be. Therefore, the means of attacking from afar are inevitably inferior to those who follow other spiritual paths.

After reaching the realm of sweeping away all wastes, warriors can, to a certain extent, ignore the distance between heaven and earth, almost to the point of short-distance teleportation.

The closer the distance, the more powerful it is to the warrior.

Although long-range means are insufficient, there are ways to turn any environment into a situation where melee combat is necessary.

Chu Chaowen's sword energy locked onto Chu Yaoguang.

Next, he only had to take one step and he would be behind Chu Yaoguang in an instant.

But just when he was about to think about it, Chu Yaoguang disappeared right in front of his field of vision.

Chu Chaowen glanced out of the corner of his eyes and noticed that there seemed to be a figure beside him.

Before he could feel shocked, this one of the few kendo masters of Shushan Southern Sect had already slashed at the shadow beside him with his sword.

Just as his sword edge moved, the shadow disappeared.

Instead, there was endless bright sword light, swallowing up everything.

Chu Chaowen's sword energy was strong and he resisted the sword's light.

At the same time, he used his Eight Wastelands and Nine Cauldrons to move hundreds of miles away in an instant.

However, the next moment, he discovered that the sword light was not just on one side, but was surging from all directions, like a frenzy, blocking all directions around him.

Chu Chaowen took action, and Hui Jue and Lu Xian frowned.

The two of them did not use Chu Chaowen as a shield to escape.

They were preparing to meet Chu Chaowen.

But the next moment, he saw the tall woman already beside Chu Chaowen.

The other party clearly has the Eight Desolations and Nine Cauldrons.

Moreover, it is faster than Chu Chaowen.

The image conveyed through the talisman on Huiming's forehead made Zhang Dongyun smile slightly when he saw it in the Daming Palace in Chang'an City.

When we met in the Eastern Border before, Chu Yaoguang was at the second level of Emperor Wu, which was the eleventh level of martial arts.

But she was reincarnated and re-cultivated. After all, her foundation is there and cannot be measured by ordinary warriors.

Not long ago, the other party reported the good news to Zhang Dongyun.

Chu Yaoguang succeeded and went one step further, breaking through to the third realm of Emperor Wu, the realm of sweeping away all waste.

Huijue, Lu Xian, and Chu Chaowen are all masters in the twelfth realm of their respective cultivation realms.

Ordinary people in Chang'an City could not help them, so Zhang Dongyun naturally contacted helpers who could deal with them.

So Chu Yaoguang came quickly, and the divine soldiers descended from the sky.

Brothers Huijing and Huiming were saved, but the situation on the other side was in dire straits.

Chu Yaoguang's sword came out in a chain, and the sword light converged into one, as if the stars were reappearing.

Not only Chu Chaowen was shrouded, but Huijue and Lu Xian were also covered by the sword light.
To be continued...