Chapter 596: 200 Yang Gods? Is it too late to surrender now?

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What is mana, mana is the blue bar!
The fusion of Yang Shen and Zhen Qi into mana, which brings a huge advantage. That's... Casting spells don't need to be out of mind.
The real Yang Shen must be out of his body to cast spells, and his body does not have any extraordinary power.
Now, Lu Li had merged his soul and true energy into mana, he could cast spells without leaving his body, and his body was so strong.
"Experiment first."
With a wave of his hand, Lu Li visualized the environment of Laojun Mountain and Mazongling.
The virtual human body with mana trained, his figure flickered, and his figure flew up and fell onto a cliff.
"Palm Thunder!"
He stretched out his palm and slapped it out, and an electric light burst out in the palm of "Kara", which slashed fiercely on a big tree in front. With a "boom", the tree was blown into coke by the thunder.
"Fireball!"
Lu Li grinned, his hands formed the "universe holding the ball" style, suddenly pushed out, a basketball fireball roared out. With a "boom", the flames flickered, and a large hole exploded in the ground.
"Swordsmanship!"
With a wave of his hand, the virtual Miao knife unsheathed, the sword light flashed by, and a huge stone in front was chopped in half.
Lu Li laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed, Miao Dao flew into his hand.
Holding the sword high, Lu Li said in his mouth: "Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder. Huang Huang Tianwei, draw it with the sword!"
With a sound of "Kara", a dazzling electric light burst from Miao's knife.
He waved his hand and cut it out, and the electric light was like a silver snake. With a "bang", a huge rock in front was blown to pieces.
"Perfect! True Qi and Yang Shen merge into one, turning into mana. It's so powerful!"
Lu Li laughed loudly, "What is Xiuxian? This is Xiuxian? Yang Shen is weak! I want to fight a hundred Yang Shen!"
Waved and closed the virtual laboratory.
Sitting in the quiet room of the bamboo forest courtyard, Lu Li repeated the practice process in the virtual laboratory again, combining Yang Shen and Zhen Qi in reality, and he developed a vast body of mana.
Great magical powers, boundless mana!
Without the need to get out of his body, Lu Li can perform all the techniques, all spells, all spells, and...more powerful!
In addition, after Lu Li's Zhen Qi merged with Yang Shen, his Zhen Qi cultivation base also skyrocketed, and the power of various martial arts also soared.
Whether it was melee combat or spells, Lu Li was extremely proficient. You can fight in close combat, you can cast spells, and you can use swords. This is what Lu Qixian meant to cultivate!
After a two-day retreat, after completely adapting to the "mana" state, Lu Li walked out of the room.
Just after leaving the house, a paper crane flapped its wings and flew in front of Lu Li.
"Uncle Lu, there is a new batch of disciples to get started, please arrange for a registered urn."
This is a biography of Feihe sent by Brother Ge Zhenghong.
Originally, Lu Li was Ge Zhenghong's younger brother. However... After the master teacher accepts apprentices on behalf of the master, and makes Lu Li the master of the master, Lu Li becomes the master uncle of Ge Zhenghong and others.
Today's Laojun Temple, Master Tan, Elder Yu and other real Yangshen have already left. Only Lu Li, Ge Zhenghong, and Lin Zhengxiao were left, the three real Yangshens.
Lu Li also took over the scripture hall of Tan Shishu and became the new generation of Laojun Temple.
When the Laojun Temple people went to Loukong, there were only three Yang Gods, Lu Li, Ge Zhenghong, and Lin Zhengxiao, plus Liu Zhengyun, Gu Zhengxuan, and Sun Zhenglin's three potential disciples.
Recruiting disciples this time is also due.
Lu Li nodded and said to Paper Crane: "I'll go to the Temple of Scripture right away. After the new disciples get started, take them over!"
"Yes!"
Ge Zhenghong agreed, and the paper crane flew out with flapping wings.
Lu Li walked out of the bamboo forest courtyard, turned his head to look in the direction of the mountain gate, and smiled: "It's time for a new disciple to get started again. I don't know if Liu Jing took the Taoist exam this time, and paid his respects to the mountain gate?"
After leaving the house, Lu Li quickly arrived at the Chuanjing Hall and sat down on the main hall.
It was the same table that Shishu Tan used before, and the furnishings were exactly the same. Lu Li didn't bother to change any furnishings at all.
Sitting cross-legged behind the case table, Lu Li looked at the case table, and even the "Dong Xuan Zi" that Shishu Tan loved to watch was still on the table.
This kind of thing... is it also a Taoist classic?
This is clearly Liu Bei! And the whole story is Wei Wendi!
This seat must be severely criticized!
Reaching out, "Dong Xuan Zi" fell into the sleeve and disappeared.
After that, Lu Li sat down in the Hall of Scriptures and was extremely bored... Let's criticize "Dong Xuan Zi" first!
Just as Lu Li judged Dong Xuanzi's thirty-six styles, there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Lu Li flicked his fingers without a trace, and "Dong Xuan Zi" fell into his sleeve again, his face was indifferent, and the bones of the fairy style were floating out of dust.
"Encourage Master Lu, the new disciple will bring it here!"
Ge Zhenghong bowed outside the hall to report.
"come in!"
Lu Li said to the door in a cold tone.
"Yes!"
Ge Zhenghong agreed, and soon walked into the hall with a few new disciples.
Lu Li glanced at it. There were six newly promoted disciples, most of them were young men in their twenties. Only one in his thirties was the disciple Lu Li had accepted in the Mengshan Taoist Palace-Liu Jing.
Seeing Lu Li, Liu Jing's eyes flashed with excitement.
Lu Li nodded slightly. Yes, Liu Jing really passed the Taoist exam.
"Meet Uncle Lu!"
Under the leadership of Ge Zhenghong, these new disciples all bowed to Lu Li and saluted.
"Get up!"
Lu Li waved his hand and motioned everyone to get up.
After that, Lu Li looked at Liu Jing again and smiled, "Liu Jing, that's good! You really came!"
"Disciple Liu Jing, pay homage to Master!"
Liu Jing hurriedly stepped forward, knelt to the ground, and bowed his head to Lu Li.
"Don't be polite! Get up!"
Lu Li smiled and said to Liu Jing, "From now on, you can follow me in practice!"
"Yes!"
Liu Jing bowed his head.
Next, Lu Li took out the Dao Ting jade book, put the new disciples in the book, and then gave each disciple a Tao Lu.
According to Dao Ting's rules, this group of newly-promoted disciples are still in the "zheng" generation for ten years.
Liu Jing’s road number... becomes Liu Zhengjing!
You guy, are you serious or not? Lu Li smiled and shook his head.
After giving the urn by name, Ge Zhenghong took the new disciples and left.
"Senior Brother Liu, are you actually a disciple of Uncle Lu?"
After leaving the house, Ge Zhenghong looked at Liu Jing in surprise, "It's really good luck for you to become Master Lu's disciple!"
"When the disciple was in the Mengshan Taoist Palace, Master Meng did not abandon it and included him. It was only because the disciple was dull and wasted years that he could worship the mountain gate today."
Liu Jing bowed in a salute, neither humble nor humble.
"When you were in the Mengshan Taoist Palace, you were taken by Master Lu?"
Ge Zhenghong took a deep look at Liu Jing and nodded, "It seems that you must have something to excel. You will practice hard in the future. It is an opportunity that many people would never have imagined to be able to worship Lu Shishu!"
"Senior Brother Ge, this Uncle Lu... is it a big one?"
A new disciple next to Ge Zhenghong asked.
"Uncle Lu is not a big source, he himself is the biggest source."
Ge Zhenghong smiled and shook his head, "Master Lu has created a great change in the Taoist school that hasn't been seen in a thousand years. The Taoist prosperous is all in the hands of Shishu Lu! Shishu Lu... the world is good, and there are boundless merits!"
"what?"
The new disciples were stunned. That Uncle Lu, who looks younger than us, is so powerful?
Liu Jing smiled, and You Rongyan. Master is really immortal, unpredictable!
…………
Bianliang.
Just after the New Year, the officials of the Song Dynasty have not yet started to work. The envoys from Liao, Jin, and Xixia have already arrived in Bianliang.
This is not to congratulate the Da Song official family on the New Year, but... to ask for money.
The Song Dynasty, from officials to officials, were very good at using the power of money. In the eyes of officials, problems that can be solved with money are not problems. What kind of battle is going on, how cool is it to spend money?
So...the Liao State came over and used money to throw it back. Jin Guo fought over and used the money to throw it back. Xixia came here, oh no, there is no need to come here, even when Di Qing was beaten up at the beginning, we also used money to hit it.
Anyway, whoever hits me, I hit someone with money.
No, just after the New Year, the neighboring countries sent people to ask for "year-old coins" before the officials even went to work.
Not only did they ask officials for Sui coins, even Bian Liang Yan Qingguan was also asked for Sui coins!
On this day, in the Yanqing Temple, the envoys of Liao, Jin and Xixia came together.
In the reception room.
The real master of the master received three envoys from neighboring countries.
"Tianshi Zhang, my national teacher said that the pills, charms and magical instruments you enshrine this year must increase by 50%!"
Wearing a leather cap and dragging a small braid, the messenger of the Liao country raised his head arrogantly, slanted his eyes and glanced at the real person.
"Master Zhang, the priest of my family said that the quality of the things you worshipped last year was too bad. This year, the quality must be guaranteed and the amount will also increase by 50%."
The envoy of the Kingdom of Jin who bare the first half of his forehead showed a disdainful sneer on his face full of flesh.
"My Buddha is merciful!"
A Xixia Toutuo next to him, gnawing pig legs, said vaguely: "We don't want spells. We only need pills and refining materials. The quantity...double it!"
After the three envoys finished speaking, they stared coldly at the real palm teacher.
The real head teacher smiled, "You... are you finished?"
"That's it!"
The three messengers nodded together.
"It's finished, right?"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the master master, and he sneered at the three messengers, "I will not agree to your request. There is no more money to worship! Want to have the magical pill spells? Have the ability to let yours. The national teacher will get it by himself!"
Uh?
The envoys of the Three Kingdoms were all taken aback, staring at each other.
what's going on? Why did the Song Dynasty Dao Sect become so stiff?
"Master Zhang, you have to be clear!"
The envoy of the Liao Kingdom roared, "Do you dare to refuse the request of the national teacher? Once the national teacher is angered, the Central Plains gate will be destroyed!"
"Our high priest will not let you go!"
"Amitabha! Master Zhang, you must know that Buddha is also on fire!"
The envoys of the Three Kingdoms were full of fierce faces, and released threats and rants.
"Come on! I'm still afraid you won't make it?"
The head teacher looks like a bachelor, "Lao Tzu’s junior has been certified as a Yang God. I am not the only one who is a Yang God in Da Song Dao Sect. It’s hard to support me. If you want to fight, who is afraid of whom?"
"You wait!"
"You are looking for death!"
"The anger of King Ming is coming!"
The three envoys left Yanqing Temple angrily. Afterwards, each of them incited the talisman to report to the country.
It's worth mentioning that... these messengers are still refined by Taoism! All are worshipped from previous years.
After receiving the report from the messenger, the national teacher of Liao, the high priest of the Jin Kingdom, and the Buddha of Xixia were all furious.
The surname is Zhang, you are so bold!
It's just that there is one more Yang God, so you don't know how high the sky is? Do you want to shake the sky? Afraid that the previous beatings were not enough?
Therefore, the national teacher of the Liao Kingdom sent a message to the high priest of the Kingdom of Jin and the Lord Buddha of Xixia: The surname Zhang is a bit arrogant, let's hammer him and let him increase his memory, how about?
The High Priest of the Kingdom of Jin said: I have long been uncomfortable with the surname Zhang. Go, we will rush over and hammer him hard!
The Lord Xixia said: Amitabha! Zhang Tianshi is in a demon. Poor monks should take action, slay demons and kill demons!
The teacher of the Liao Kingdom curled his lips: You are still bald who can talk. Hitting the door to robbery can also be said to be so refreshing and connotative!
The culture of the High Priest of the Kingdom of Jin is a little lower, and he can only reply: Fuck! Shameless to this point, your special mother is really awesome!
Soon, the three parties reached an agreement and each took their own Yangshen masters, released their souls, and rushed for thousands of miles to find a place in Bianliang.
There were three Yang Gods in the Liao Kingdom and two Yang Gods in the Jin Kingdom. The Lord Xixia also called the Tubo Taoist friends and formed a group of three.
Eight Yangshen masters, Yukong Feidun, rushed for thousands of miles, hurried to Bianliang.
The master teacher took Tan Qingfeng, and the two released the Yang Shen, and intercepted the Yang Shen Gao Ren who had come from three directions by the Yellow River.
"Zhang Qingxuan, is this your support?"
The Liao State Master floated in the air, glanced at the master teacher and Tan Qingfeng, and smiled sternly: "Two primordial spirits, you are floating? Do you think I can't use the knife anymore?"
"Oh Amitabha, Zhang Tianshi really got into the demon. There are only two sun gods, just thinking about turning the sky? We have eight sun gods!"
The Buddha's face in Xixia was shining.
"Eight Yang Gods? Are there many?"
The master teacher laughed loudly, "Buckling! This next year, I am fed up with your anger, and if I am fed up with you bullying the less! Today, I will let you have a taste of bullying the less!"
Uh? To bully the less?
The masters of Yangshen who struck from the Three Kingdoms looked at each other. Zhang Tianshi is afraid that he has lost his mind, right? Two or eight, which one is more? You can't even figure it out?
In the next moment, I saw the real palm teacher stretched out his hand and waved, a fire burst into the sky, bursting a firework in the sky!
"Blessed Heaven!"
The magnificent road number shook the world~EbookFREE.me~The brilliant rays of light shine all over the world!
Suddenly rushed out of nearly two hundred sun gods from all directions, the mighty spirits shone all over the place, and the huge coercion was overwhelming!
"Fuck!"
The high priest of the Kingdom of Jin screamed in horror!
The national teacher of Liao and the Buddha of Xixia were trembling with horror.
My god! How is this going?
How come there are so many real Yangshens from Dasong Daomen?
Surrender now...Is it too late?
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