Chapter 13 Provoking Yuwen Tuo(1/2)
"Is this guy Yuwen Tuo?"
When he saw a facial paralysis man with blue and black eyes and bronze hair, Xu Mochao couldn't help but complain first.
Because of the fusion of the secret realm, this Taishi, who was supposed to be at the end of the Sui Dynasty, ran to the Southern Song Dynasty and replaced Qin Hui's position, and was still the Taishi of the current dynasty.
In the setting, the reason why he supported Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty Zhao Gou was because his father had received favors from the Zhao family.
Let's stop talking. When Xu Mochao followed Jing Tian to the top of Mount Tai to stop Yuwen Tuo from setting up the blood formation of the Ten Thousand Spirits, the paralyzed brother actually greeted Jing Tian.
"Brother Jingtian, don't be fine!"
"Yang Tuo..."
Jing Tian looked at Yuwen Tuo and finally spit out these two words.
Yang Tuo?
Xu Mochao was stunned. Jing Tian not only knew Yuwen Tuo, but also knew his former name?
"Why do this thing that is harmful to heaven?"
Jing Tian looked at Yang Tuo from the past and Yuwen Tuo from the present, and asked slowly, "Do you know what impact this matter will have?"
"Brother Jingtian, if someone else asks me, I'm lazy to explain. Now that you ask, I'll tell you..."
What Yuwen Tuo said next is similar to the original plot, the general idea is that the appearance of Chi Guanxing has opened a hole in the nine heaven barrier in China, and this phenomenon is "Secret of the Sky".
Once the trace of the sky appears, the Western demon world led by the demon king Satan will take the opportunity to pass through the nine heaven barriers of the Chinese ancient gods and descend to the Central Plains.
If you want to stop the Shines of Heaven, you must collect the ten ancient artifacts and repair the Shines of Heaven caused by the Red Punch Star in a repair manner.
Fifteen years ago, Yuwen Tuo, who was still named Yang Tuo, learned about Chi Guanxing and Tian Zhihen from his dying master Yang Su. He was originally half-believing and half-doubted and saw Chi Guanzhen appearing in the sky, and from then on he wholeheartedly stopped the crisis.
Yuwen Tuo himself is the reincarnation of Kunlun Mirror, and his weapon is the Xuanyuan Sword, but even so, it is far from enough.
In this case, he had no way to go to the road to heaven.
In this case, under the suggestion of others, he came up with a method of Babel Road, using the hexagram of the earth instead of the Donghuang Bell, the Tiangou Eclipse Sun instead of Pangu Axe, the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood instead of the Demon Refining Pot, the Tongtian Tower instead of the Haotian Tower, and the original Xuanyuan Sword, waiting for the second Tiangou Eclipse Sun to line up on the Tongtian Tower to start the Babel Road.
Among them, the collection of all spirit blood is the most brutal. If you want to refine all spirit blood beads, you must have tens of thousands of creatures.
At first, Yuwen Tuo was not willing to choose this method, but when he thought of the consequences of the invasion of the Western Demon World, he finally chose to compromise.
When the news spread, the Grand Master naturally became the target of public criticism, but he didn't want to explain and couldn't explain it.
It was not until now that Jing Tian, an old friend, came to the door that he poured out all the bitterness.
"This is actually happening?!"
Jing Tian naturally didn't know about this kind of thing. After all, the settings of the two worlds were originally different.
However, he also knew that his old friend would definitely not lie, and his eyes turned to Xu Mochao.
After all, the reason why he came out this time was that Li Xiaoyao asked him to stop Yuwen Tuo.
Although Jing Tian had introduced Xu Mochao before, Yuwen Tuo had officially looked at him at this time.
Before he could ask, Xu Mochao laughed, "It's ridiculous! He even said that he sacrificed hundreds of thousands of lives so well!
Yes, if the trace of the sky is not sealed, the Western Demon Realm will indeed come, but why do you have to sacrifice those people? Do they deserve to die?"
"Wang Xiaohu, if the Demon World invades, the harm caused is likely to be far more than hundreds of thousands of people. I am also looking at the overall situation..."
"The overall situation, what is the overall situation!"
Xu Mochao found it a little funny. When he was playing games before, he thought this seal was funny.
Of course, in the original storyline, the Justice side went through a series of hard battles and paid countless prices, and finally successfully repaired the trace of the sky, but the problem is...
Why do you have to seal this thing?
If you can use normal methods to gather the top ten magical tools, it would be fine, but since you can't get it, then let him come if you want to come to the Western Demon World!
Is Dongfang not weak at all?
If others don’t say it, can Yuwen Tuo just have a single sword enough to deal with the devil Satan?
Not to mention that there are so many plot protagonists in Tian Zhihen’s world view, Chen Jingchou, who is also a reincarnated artifact, Yu Xiaoxue, the protagonist He Ran, the second protagonist of Xuanyuan Sword 2, Gu Yuesheng, the hidden character Xuanyuan Sword Saint, and Zhang Lie, who is good at the imperial army...
These people alone are enough to have a drink in the Demon World, right?
Not to mention the fusion of secret realms, and the help of the Immortal Sword, the Western Demon Realm is just a scumbag compared to the Demon Realm in the Immortal Sword World View!
So, I don’t know what Middle-earth is cowardly?
Just do it alone!
After hearing Xu Mochao's words, Jing Tian's eyes lit up, "Yes, Xiaohu is right! Yang Tuo, since you can't seal it, then don't seal it, let us fight them in a dignified way!
Don't worry, we will support you with all our might!”
Yuwen Tuo just shook his head after hearing this, "Jingtian, you don't know the terribleness of the Western Demon World..."
"I don't know a hammer!"
Xu Mochao couldn't bear it when he saw his appearance, so he took out his forty-meter-long sword and slashed it.
"Is it scary for me?"
In an instant, the fierce aura stimulated by the Shura Sword wrapped Yuwen Tuo up.
Jing Tian originally planned to stop him, but when he turned his eyes, he didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly he kept silent, just quietly watching Xu Mochao and Yuwen Tuo fight.
"Is this aura...is the demon world? No, although there is magic in the sword, it does not come from the demon world..."
Yuwen Tuo was startled at the moment when Xu Mochao broke out of the sword, and almost took out the Xuanyuan Sword and gave Xu Mochao a Xuanyuan Suppress Taixu.
However, after a careful look, the demonic intention in Xu Mochao's sword was not quite the same as the demons in the Western Demon Realm. Then he pressed his mind to move the sword, and Jing Tian, who was standing beside him, felt relieved.
Having said that, even without the Xuanyuan Sword, Yuwen Tuo's strength has steadily reached the intermediate level of fierceness, much stronger than Xu Mo now.
After a few rounds, Xu Mochao felt that only Wang Xiaohu's ability could not take ten moves in his hands.
Fortunately, he was not Wang Xiaohu, and the next moment, a sword appeared directly on his left hand.
Ice Green Sword!
His wife Shen Jishuang's sword.
Shushan sword technique, magic sword technique, star-picking hands and wind god legs, and a magic riding technique learned from the first filial son of Azeroth, went all out to fight Yuwen Tuo.
This battle is quite similar to the battle with Li Xiaoyao back then. It is because the opponent's strength is far greater than that of him, but he will not worry about life.
To a certain extent, the gains from fighting with Yuwen Tuo are greater than fighting with Li Xiaoyao. After all, Yuwen Tuo's realm is higher and comes from the Xuanyuan Sword World. The collision between two different systems will naturally make it easier to inspire inspiration.
"Hey, this trick...can be used like this!"
"So it turns out that Rubei, Feng Shen doesn't have to use his legs..."
"It's worthy of being Yuwen Tuo. He can actually combine ancient martial arts and cultivation. You really have it!"
"It's true. I'm still too focused on the system. Why do I have to be clear and clear?"
Xu Mochao's enlightenment was amazing. As he fought, he began to realize it continuously. If this was a game, Xu Mochao would definitely keep jumping level-up on his head.
Unfortunately, this is not a game.
So in reality, Xu Mochao's momentum is constantly rising, and the barriers that originally existed are broken one by one under his efforts.
The strongest one, the strongest one, the strongest one, the strongest one...
Finally, when his realm was at the peak of his strength level, he finally stabilized completely.
"Is it a peak in the strong level?"
Although it was a pity that he failed to break through the fierce level in one go, Xu Mochao was already very satisfied.
You should know that the further you go, the bigger the gap. The gap between the lowest and the highest is greater than that between the evil and the paper.
It is common to challenge and turnaround at the paper level, but it has become very difficult to reach the strong level, and it is even rarer to reach the fierce level. As for the crazy level...
So far, I haven't heard of any crazy one being killed by crazy people.
Therefore, Xu Mochao was already very satisfied to be able to reach the peak of the strong level through this battle. That's all.
Having said that, in popular terms, his strength should not be called the peak of the strong level, but the half-step evil level, right?
"Get your strongest move!"
Yuwen Tuo naturally understood Xu Mochao's thoughts for a long time. He was not dissatisfied with a junior who used him to feed him. However, seeing that his realm had stabilized, he spoke:
"Your realm is enough, and the next thing you need is to settle down, let's take a try."
"good!"
Xu Mochao let out a long roar, flew back, and then slowly raised the Shura Sword in his hand.
At this moment, his man and sword have reached a high degree of unity in terms of realm, which is commonly known as the man sword and one. A man is a knife, and a knife is a man; there is a knife in a man, and someone in a knife.
The Shura Sword seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and slowly rose with Xu Mochao's arm.
One inch...
Two inches...
To be continued...