Xia Ji digested the skills of Daguangming Temple. Both the Baori Emperor Body and the Nine-Yang Heart Sutra are in a superimposed state of two skill beads. In other words, they are nine-point-five levels, and the only difference is the last step to reach the sky.
However, the function of Baori Tianzi's body is quite special. Different from the defense of Fudo Mingwang's body, the function of this mysterious skill is to add fire or yang attribute power.
And if Jiuyang Zhenqi takes another half step above this "half step to ten levels", even if it cannot reach ten, it will be infinitely close to ten.
As he walked, he raised his left and right hands in an embracing posture. The first yang and the ninth yang gathered together. Although they were still pushed away by a taboo repulsive force, they were already very close.
The nine yangs merge into one, forming the tenth yang shadow.
And in the sun disk behind him, a bloody crow suddenly screamed hoarsely and penetrated into the ten-yang shadow.
Bang!
Bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Like the sound of war drums.
The rhythm of heaven and earth moves accordingly.
The scorching flower curls up from this deep valley!
The soldiers only felt that their heartbeats were following this rhythm and speeding up.
Ku Ming stopped looking. He turned around and ran, turning into a bolt of lightning and shooting out. As fast as he ran, he had firmly grasped the lotus stem with his left hand.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
He felt that a great force was forming.
"Tenth Yang, Tenth Yang, Tenth Yang!!"
The tranquility on his handsome face was also torn, but the shock in his heart was far greater than the surface.
He finally yelled in his heart, "How is that possible!"
How could the tenth yang be formed.
The rising sun.
The bright sun.
That is the extraordinary blazing sun.
He glanced around and saw that there were many soldiers in the valley, and he saw the general leading the army, so his expression suddenly returned to calm as if his face changed, and he shouted from a distance: "Amitabha, the evil spirits are rampant, General Yu, hurry up and defend yourself."
Then I looked at Dorje who had just opened his eyes. The pagoda-like monk had just opened his eyes.
It was too late, but it was too fast. Ku Ming just turned around and shot out dozens of feet, and the tenth yang in Xia Ji's hands had already been formed.
And with this formation, the faint sound of drum beating between heaven and earth also stopped.
The next moment, a strange scene appeared,
The sky, which was bright and bright a moment ago, is now covered with clouds.
There was almost no pause, then the strong wind picked up,
The heavy night with heavy rain clouds pressed down on this world like a hand suppressing the abnormal.
There is no light in the world!
It seems that God does not allow such power to be born at this time.
"It's too dark..."
Xia Ji glanced at the surrounding valley, which was dark and dark.
The valley is lit by torches,
The shield array has been raised, ambushed from all sides,
No matter where the blazing sun attacks, it will only destroy one side, leaving the remaining soldiers unscathed.
"So… "
He raised his left hand suddenly, raising the scorching sun that was condensed with high temperature and violent energy to the top.
Then, he lightly scanned the dark world, sighed, and said calmly:
"Let there be light."
As soon as he finished speaking, his palms had already pressed the Tenth Yang to the earth as if venting it.
He maintained the integrity of Lieyang Zhenqi, preventing it from exploding the moment it touched the ground.
Instead, it was sent underground.
Immediately afterwards.
He gritted his teeth, gritted his bones, and desperately urged the newly exhausted meridians to generate true energy for the second time. Then in a few moments, he madly raised another blazing sun, with the same frequency, At the same speed, it was pressed into the ground and pressed into the ground!
The first blazing sun had just exploded, and the second blazing sun had already arrived.
The two extraordinary violent powers, superimposed together, produced terrifying power.
The soldiers who looked down at the python-robed prince were stunned.
Dorje in the distance finally understood the situation, and he understood why he saw Emperor Sun Palace running away as soon as he opened his eyes.
Many swordsmen in white are running towards Long Xiao, but are they in time
Long Xiao watched this shocking scene in his eyes, and the confidence that was shattered by that piece of grass turned into ashes.
"Crazy, crazy, really crazy."
The valley suddenly trembled violently.
All the soldiers reacted, turned around and started running.
After a short pause,
After the heaven and earth were silent for a moment,
The earth trembled crazily, and the loess surface was like a bloated and taut sack. The air became more and more inflated, and finally burst it. In an instant, it was riddled with holes, and thousands of blazing fires shot into the sky.
This is not just the flame of the Tenth Yang, but the earth fire stirred up by the Tenth Sun. The long-suppressed coal seam fire is driven by this flame, forming a large-scale combustion.
Under the stimulation of this violent infuriating energy and high temperature, the mountain forest began to shake, and even landslides began to occur in small areas. The rolling of mud and rocks was not exaggerated enough to cause mudslides, but the peaks surrounding the valley had all landslides. , and many trees have been burned.
Xia Ji relied on the impact of the second blast of the blazing sun to rise into the air.
In mid-air, he was wearing a python robe and his black hair was fluttering.
With a movement of his right hand, he grabbed a large dark halberd eight feet tall from the dark gold robe. He added energy to the halberd and threw it towards the top of the mountain.
At the same time, he stepped on a flying boulder with his right foot. With a sudden step, the boulder shot downwards, and his whole body shot up. In an instant, he stood firmly on the Zhangba Black Halberd.
People follow the halberd,
Like stepping on a lonely boat,
The sky breaks like flowing water,
Soaring among the roaring earth fire and thick clouds,
And the heavy rain finally fell.
Snap.
As soon as Xia Ji landed on the ground, his body turned into a black light, holding a Zhangba black halberd in his hand, killing people like cutting grass.
Of course, generals have ways to build morale;
But in such an extreme environment, how can the general feel at ease and calm
The elite soldiers only care about escaping, and they have become a mob.
Xia Ji encountered almost no resistance at all.
He didn't even need to wield the black halberd, he just passed by and he would leave piles of corpses behind.
The black halberd was like a sponge, sucking blood crazily and letting out happy moans.
…
…
at this time.
The imperial capital in the far north welcomed an important guest:
"Xian Minghou" is Fangqie.
This is a prince with real power over a fiefdom, which is also near the imperial capital.
At this time, he was sitting in the reception area of the palace, pinching his beard and looking at the Ninth Princess sitting opposite the coffee table with a smile.
pale.
desolate.
Skinny.
weak
The hair is fine and soft.
The little face is quite pretty.
However, how does this look like the material to be the master of the imperial capital
She was similar in stature to an actor he played in Goulan last night, and the actor's complexion was better than hers.
Fang Qe took a sip of hot tea and couldn't help frowning. The tea was really not of high quality and not as good as the one in the mansion. But he was a prince after all, so he should have this kind of cultivation, so he swallowed the sip. After drinking tea, he threw the tea cup aside casually, looked at the princess in front of him seriously, smiled gracefully and said: "I am the envoy of Duke Cheng, and I am here to discuss a marriage with the Ninth Princess."
Xia Xiaosu looked at him: "Marquis Xiaoming, please tell me."
Fang Qie said: "Huang Siyou, the eldest son of Duke Cheng, is handsome, elegant, and first-rate. He is a good match for the princess. Today I come to marry you."
Xia Xiaosu said: "How dare Marquis Xia Ming say that?"
What does it mean when a prince proposes marriage to a princess
Even if you don't take her seriously, what about that day
This is absolutely ridiculous.
But Fang Qie just smiled, pinched his beard, and deliberately pretended not to understand the meaning of the words, "If the Ninth Princess agrees, then Duke Cheng will be very happy. The power of the Huang family of Duke Cheng is considered to be the strongest in the North." The great cauldron that suppresses one side, with his help, the Ninth Princess will be more confident no matter what she does, right?"
Xia Xiaosu looked behind her, and a maid with a gloomy face immediately ran over and spoke in her ear.
Fang Qie didn't take it seriously and waited patiently.
After the maid finished speaking, she stepped back and stood respectfully behind the princess.
Xia Xiaosu said: "Does Marquis Xiaoming know this unfounded story?"
Fang Qie said calmly: "I know, Qi is the name of Duke Cheng's fiefdom, and Qi people are worried about the sky. It means that the prince is good at observing the sky, caring about the people, and worrying about the world's worries beforehand. He is really unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness." "
He looked admiring, "But the eldest son is devoted to the people, often hides his identity, hangs around the countryside, and has many benevolences. This is why he delays the marriage. I really can't stand it, so I came here to talk to the eldest son."
Xia Xiaosu said coldly: "Huang Siren, who is thirty this year, is as stupid as a pig. At the poetry meeting, others were reciting poems and painting, but he was worried that the sun would fall and was uneasy. Usually, he was addicted to the fireworks in Liuxiang. This place never returns day and night, but the Marquis of Mingming has done a good job of whitewashing it."
Fang Qie glanced at the maid behind the princess, looked at the princess seriously and said with a smile: "Rumors stop with wise people, the Ninth Princess is a smart person."
Seeing that the princess was unmoved, Fang Qie leaned over and whispered, "Do you think your brother can come back after he went to the north bank of the river?"
Xia Xiaosu said directly: "If you can't come back, what will you do?"
Fang Qie leaned back easily and said matter-of-factly: "Help you! Marriage is just a name, and when we join together, we become an alliance. Do you understand, Princess Ninth?"
Xia Xiaosu smiled and said: "I heard that Huang Yan, the fourth daughter of Cheng Guogong, is only sixteen years old. She is quite talented. If we want to get married, I will send her paintings. When my brother comes back, I will let him see it. , if you are satisfied, let Miss Huang marry my brother."
Fang Qie frowned, showing a look of astonishment.
Huang Yan is the apple of Duke Cheng's eye, and she is talented and intelligent. She is valued by many noble people. She has a real future. How can she be regarded as a plaything in marriage
He shook his head: "That's inappropriate."
Xia Xiaosu said, "Is it okay if my brother comes back from the North?"
"It's still not right."
"Why?"
Fang Qie said with a smile: "I tell you the truth, the Ninth Princess should not be angry."
"explain."
"The water in this land is unfathomable, and all the princess sees is the foam of the sea. Although your brother is known as a legend and a prince, he also carries many other names..." Fang Ze said. As he said that, he seemed not to want to beat around the bush any more, and just uttered three words: "He doesn't deserve it."
Xia Xiaosu smiled.
She clapped her hands.
Two waitresses with swords came in immediately.
Xia Xiaosu looked at Fang Qie and said gently: "This princess is in a hurry, so take the first step."
Fang Qie was stunned, and just as he was about to stand up, the two female waitresses came towards him with their swords drawn.
Fang Qie understood, and he hurriedly raised his hand to grab it in his arms, but as soon as he moved, two female waitresses jumped up with ghostly speed, drew out their knives, one knife was placed on his neck, and the other suppressed him. hand.
Fang Qie said hurriedly: "Princess, please think clearly, I am the Marquis of Miaoming. If I die..."
Xia Xiaosu has crossed the threshold.
Fang Qie was shocked and said loudly: "Princess, I am not Marquis Xiaoming. I am his shadow, the Marquis. The Marquis asked me to say this. It is really none of the villain's business!!"
Only then did Xia Xiaosu stop.
Fang Qe panted, revealing his original posture, bowing his waist, rubbing his hands, sweating profusely, "The villain... The villain also acts under orders."
But Xia Xiaosu just paused and didn't look back.
A cold voice came from far away: "Kill."
The knife fell.
Wail.
The blood light lasered, and red plum blossoms bloomed on one side of the window film.
Those who insult me can still live.
Anyone who insults my brother will die.