Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 633: Chapter 133: The son saw that his father was still alive, and he sharpened his knife to cut

What responded to Xu Pingfeng was the flash of knife and sword, tearing his body apart.

Xu Pingfeng's figure then appeared on the other side, standing with his hands behind his back, calm and chuckled:

"You are still as stubborn as ever. You are obviously very afraid of your father, but you have to pretend to be arrogant and unruly, so that you can show your father that you have grown up?"

Xu Qian'an sneered:

"Your psychological skills are very strong, and I am already angry."

Xu Pingfeng smiled, disdaining to argue, and said:

"Forget it, the opportunity has been given to you. Since you are stubborn, I will not force it."

He always has this calm and wise attitude.

It seems that Xu Yinluo, who is feared by the Dafeng temple and respected by the world, is nothing in his eyes.

Of course, Xu Pingfeng's confidence is based on confidence.

Although he failed to recover his luck in the capital last time, and failed in his first open confrontation with the eldest son.

But in fact, recovering the dragon energy is only one of the plans. His other plan is to kill Jeanne and break the dragon energy!

It went very smoothly.

He will never return empty-handed.

The more Xu Pingfeng behaved like this, the more angry Xu Qi'an became. .

Even a tiger will not eat its own cubs, and Xu Pingfeng gave birth to the eldest son only to serve as a container for the country's destiny.

If it weren't for his mother's strong love for her child and saved him, Xu Qi'an would have been used as a tool and discarded.

Even so, Xu Pingfeng still didn't let "him" go. He was exiled to the border on the grounds of a tax case and received goods on the way.

For this purpose, he could even abandon his brother's family. He had no feelings and was so cold-blooded that it was scary.

Beast!

Now that he sees that his cultivation is getting better and better, he plays the family card from a high position, as if it is a charity from the strong to the weak.

Xu Qi'an knows that even now, Xu Pingfeng has never really valued him.

"Don't think you are unique. In the eyes of the real peak masters, those with good fortune will only be backfired if killed, which is more troublesome. In fact, who can become a first-class master does not have unique destiny?"

Xu Pingfeng said lightly: "The backlash of luck is particularly serious for warlocks, but the peak masters of other systems will at most pay a certain price to kill you."

He said no more, disappeared by teleportation, and when he reappeared, he stood on the head of the Vajra Dharma Image.

Xu Qian'an did not stop him. He was in a half-disabled state like Nalan Tianlu.

However, he had the treatment of the Medicine Master Dharma Image. At most half a quarter of an hour, he could initially recover his combat power.

He still had a trump card that he had not used.

At this time, the battle had stopped, and the old man stood proudly in the air, confronting the Vajra Dharma Image from a distance.

The two were very different, but the old man's momentum was not weaker than the Vajra Dharma Image at all. The arrogance of a warrior was always like this.

"Kou Yangzhou!"

"You have been in seclusion for four hundred years. Have you ever thought that the day you break through the seclusion is the day of your death!"

Xu Pingfeng's tone was calm, but his voice could resound through the sky, clearly reaching the ears of Cao Qingyang and others, and the ears of the soldiers in the distant military town.

The old man looked at Xu Pingfeng and responded loudly:

"Are you the eldest disciple of the supervisor? "

He learned from Xu Qiyan about the grievances between the Supervisor and the eldest disciple. Of course, Xu Qiyan concealed the fact that "Unfair Son" was his biological father.

Hidden, there was no reason, just didn't want to say it.

Xu Pingfeng did not respond, the light under his feet lit up, and a series of formations were born, covering the body of the Vajra Dharma.

The teleportation formation covered his feet, the strengthening formation covered his body, and the five elements formation was integrated into the body of the Vajra Dharma, replacing the internal organs...

The golden long stick burst out with dazzling light, so heavy that it seemed to collapse the void.

The black viscous light flowed on the golden sword like a stream; the white broken light star Stars scattered and attached to the golden ring knife; blazing flames ignited from the diamond ring; green vines grew out of the outer shell of the golden pagoda; the golden bell rippled with a thick khaki halo.

Boom!

A thunderbolt struck from the sky and hit the vajra directly, causing the tip of the awl to jump out of the arc.

The formation is the core ability of the warlock.

The formation can pry the power of heaven and earth, and it has a wide range of uses, which can be used as the main attack or auxiliary.

Xu Pingfeng used the formation as an auxiliary to improve the attributes of the Vajra Dharma in all aspects.

In the blink of an eye, the breath of the Vajra Dharma soared, and it went a step further, and it was a real first-class combat power.

After arranging these formations, the aura of Xu Pingfeng's clone was extremely weak and could dissipate at any time.

But Xu Pingfeng was still not satisfied. He took out a bracelet from his arms. The bracelet was hung with animal teeth, five-colored stones, copper pieces and other items, full of foreign-style accessories.

Bathed in the glory of the pharmacist's Dharma, Xu Qi'an felt a familiar breath from this bracelet.

The breath of the sky poison.

Did Xu Pingfeng's clone rely on "moving stars and changing constellations" to deceive the supervisor and come to Jianzhou? He thought to himself.

At this time, he saw Xu Pingfeng let go of his hand and let the bracelet fall, "melting" into the Vajra Dharma.

He was going to... Xu Qi'an was startled , had already guessed Xu Pingfeng's thoughts.

After sending the bracelet, the light under Xu Pingfeng's feet rose and disappeared. He returned to the Yufeng Boat, stood on the side of the boat, and looked down with his hands behind his back.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Vajra Dharma Image, which was as tall as a mountain, turned halfway, abandoned the old man, and rushed towards Xu Qi'an waving all kinds of weapons.

This was simply a disaster. The earth shook violently, and the shock was felt for more than ten miles.

Target: Xu Qi'an!

Whether it was Xu Pingfeng or the Buddhist sect, the primary target was always Xu Qi'an.

No wonder he said to give me the last chance.......Xu Qi'an shouted:

"Senior, run away! "

This shout was directed at the old monk Ta Ling.

Do you need me to tell you? The pagoda fled in golden light, and the golden tail flame wrapped Xu Qian'an.

A clear light rose from the feet of the Vajra Dharma Image, and the towering and huge body suddenly disappeared.

Xu Qian'an suddenly felt a large shadow covering him. He turned his head and saw that the golden body with twenty-four arms and the power of the five elements appeared behind him at some point.

Dang!

The sword dotted with white fragments of light slashed at the tower body, and the blazing white and bright gold light fragments collapsed in all directions, exploding ripples like fireworks in full bloom.

The force of the violent explosion made his body, which had not yet recovered, even worse. His eardrums were instantly shattered, and his consciousness was briefly lost in the aftermath of the impact.

At this moment, The only thought in Xu Qi'an's mind was:

Fortunately, I left Mu Nanzhi outside and didn't take her into the pagoda.

Because he knew that this battle involved Chaofan and Xu Pingfeng, he moved Mu Nanzhi and Chai Xing'er out of the pagoda in advance for safety reasons.

Otherwise, the reincarnation of the flower god would be reincarnated.

The pagoda was like a meteorite, flipping and flying out, taking Xu Qi'an with it.

Thump thump thump... The Vajra Dharma Image ran wildly in pursuit, and weapons such as swords, sticks, clubs, and pestles fell at the same time.

Buzz!

As if sensing a huge threat, the pagoda finally broke the rule of "not attacking Buddhist monks". The tower body shook, and the solemn power surged like a tide.

Suppress all enemies around.

At the same time, another phantom of the Dharma image condensed on the top of the tower, wearing a cassock, with blurred eyebrows and eyes, and a ray of light behind the head symbolizing wisdom.

This light wheel symbolizing wisdom reversed.

The frantic pace of the Vajra Dharma image stagnated under the suppression of the Buddha Pagoda, and as the wisdom light wheel reversed, the Vajra Dharma image fell into confusion, as if it had lost its wisdom and didn't know what to do next.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Buddha Pagoda took Xu Qian'an away. This level of counterattack was the ultimate that the tower spirit could do.

It was not good at fighting.

After two seconds, the Vajra Dharma image regained its IQ, and the light under its feet rose, and it wanted to cast a teleportation spell to chase.

Whoosh! Bang!

The old man turned himself into a knife, and with a sound of breaking through the air, he stabbed at the back of the head of the Vajra Dharma Image, but was blocked by the golden bell that had blocked it in advance.

The outer shell of the golden bell, the earthy yellow light slowly flowed, like a viscous, heavy liquid.

The old man's knife failed to shake the golden bell.

The Vajra Dharma Image turned around and swung the sword, cutting out an arc of sword light, and there was a faint sound of waves in the air.

Puff!

The old man's head flew up in response, and he was beheaded by a sword, and the warrior's crisis premonition did not work.

Move the stars and change the constellations!

When Xu Qian'an saw this scene, he knew that he was not wrong.

Xu Pingfeng lent the Tian Gu magic weapon to Du Nan Vajra in order to restrain the warrior's crisis premonition.

"Senior, come here! "

Xu Qiyan roared.

The old man's head and body retreated violently, approaching the pagoda. During the process, the old monk Taling once again manifested the "Great Wisdom Dharma", and the light wheel reversed, lowering the IQ of the Vajra Dharma.

He couldn't chase the old man.

Xu Qiyan took the opportunity to open his palm, aimed at the old man, and grabbed it hard, as if he had grabbed something from him.

Moving the stars and changing the constellations, he also gave the old man this buff.

"You blocked my breath?"

The old man examined himself and immediately found the clue.

"Old senior, please hold on for me for half a quarter of an hour, and after half a quarter of an hour, I will kill him."

Xu Qiyan said in a deep voice.

"Are you sure?" The old man frowned.

Without waiting for Xu Qiyan to answer, he laughed heartily:

"Okay, half a quarter of an hour is half a quarter of an hour, I will take it for you. "

While speaking, the Vajra Dharma Image appeared silently behind them with the help of teleportation.

On the Yufeng Boat, Ji Xuan turned a blind eye to the battle below, took out the bronze tripod, and tilted the tripod mouth downward.

More than a dozen figures fell out of the tripod, including men and women, wanderers, scholars, and civilians in cloth...

These people were unconscious.

Ji Xuan pressed his palm lightly, and with a "puff" sound, a dozen dragon energy hosts exploded with blood mist on their chests, and died in an instant.

One after another, the golden dragon phantoms broke away from the host, flying in the clouds and mist, trying to escape.

But they were all trapped in the barrier formed by the formation, and no matter how they collided, they could not leave the Yufeng Boat.

"Seventh Brother?"

Seeing this, Xu Yuanshuang was stunned for a moment, puzzled: "Why did you kill the dragon energy host? "

Once the dragon energy leaves the host, it will be difficult for the sorcerer to collect it. To trap the dragon energy like this, my father has to do it himself.

But even my father can only trap it, but cannot gather it and subdue it.

Unless they have fragments of the Earth Book.

Ji Xuan glanced at Xu Pingfeng's back, and seeing that he did not stop or speak, he smiled and said:

"Sister, this is the second plan of the national teacher, to help me become a third-grade master, so that Qianlong City will have a direct descendant of the extraordinary."

Xu Yuanhuai could not hide his envy.

As a sorcerer, Xu Yuanshuang frowned when he heard the words:

"Just relying on this little dragon energy?"

Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Don't we still have the people below? Xu Qian'an is just a spent force. In less than half a minute, he and the old man of the Wulin League will die in the hands of the Vajra Dharma.

"To tell you the truth, the real purpose of the national teacher for this trip to the martial arts world is to let me break through the extraordinary realm with the help of dragon energy.

"Now Xu Qian'an is trapped, and I should prepare for promotion in advance."

He dragged a box in his hand, opened it, and the rich blood and qi power rushed to his face.

Even though they had never seen the blood pill, the brother and sister recognized it at a glance.

Xu Yuanhuai whispered:

"You want to take away his opportunity and step on him to advance to the third rank......"

Ji Xuan raised a gentle smile, looked at his cousin, and teased:

"Why, you don't want to see your elder brother die? When he beat you in Yunzhou, he didn't hold back.

"The meaning of his birth is to carry the tool of luck. Since it is a tool, use it when it should be used and abandon it when it should be abandoned.

"Yuanhuai, if he dies, you will be the eldest son of the national teacher, and you will inherit everything from the national teacher, including Xuzhou."

Xu Yuanhuai said disdainfully: "Except for martial arts, fame and fortune are nothing to me. "

After a pause, he said: "If he had not shown mercy in Yongzhou, I would have died long ago."

After saying this, he quickly changed the subject:

"Father said that you should be prepared for everything. If you go straight to one goal, you will easily fall into a desperate situation.

"If this fails, what will you do?"

Ji Xuan was about to answer, but Xu Yuanhuai was startled by a loud noise. He didn't listen anymore, but turned his head suddenly and overlooked the battle.

"Dang!"

The pagoda was chopped by the sword again, and it groaned harshly.

A shallow knife mark appeared on the pagoda.

At the same time as the sword hit, the divine sword surrounded by black light was handed out, and the sharp "ding" sound was heard. The tip of the sword pierced the pagoda gate, causing a thin crack in the gate.

Weapons such as sticks and vajra fell immediately, and the pagoda made a continuous "dangdang" sound.

The old man of the Wulin League inserted himself between the two like an ant trying to shake a tree, and drove the knife energy to hit the center of the Vajra Dharma Image's eyebrows.

Bang!

The Vajra Dharma Image suddenly leaned back, staggered back a few steps, and the gold paint on the center of the eyebrows was mottled.

He also could not prevent the old man's attack in advance.

The pagoda was able to take a breath, and the tower body rotated, shaking out the second layer of power, suppressing the Vajra Dharma Image while manifesting the "Great Wisdom Dharma Image" and reversing the light wheel.

The Vajra Dharma Image froze again.

The old man took the opportunity to fly around the Vajra Dharma Image, his palm knife flying and sweeping, and the blade light that twisted the air chopped at the Vajra Dharma Image with a "dang dang dang" sound.

Splashing golden light fragments.

The sword energy that could easily break the third-grade Vajra's flesh body was completely unable to do anything to this terrible Dharma Image.

The old predecessor's scraping technique was perfect... Xu Qian'an made fun of the bitterness and relieved the pressure in his heart by complaining.

The intelligence-reducing method of the "Great Wisdom Dharma Image" could only affect a moment at most. In less than two seconds, the Vajra Dharma Image broke free from the dazed state and attacked with all twenty-four arms.

It looked like a person with twelve pairs of arms was slapping a fly. The fly relied on its flexible body to turn around and move in the rain of swords and spears, sometimes flying high and sometimes flying low.

While the old man was entangled with the Vajra Dharma Image, Xu Qiyan, who was bathed in the Medicine Buddha Dharma Image, communicated with the Pagoda Spirit:

"Senior, are you okay?"

"Yes, if this continues, I will be like that Hun Tian Shen Jing."

The old monk of the Pagoda Spirit replied.

If I were proficient in Buddhism, I could control the pagoda......Xu Qiyan's anxiety surged.

Although the pagoda is a magic weapon of the Bodhisattva, magic weapons also need people to use them.

Just like the Zhenguo Sword, Xu Qiyan can use it to kill the Vajra, but if the Zhenguo Sword is allowed to kill the enemy on its own, let alone kill the Vajra, it may be a meat bun hitting a dog and never come back.

The same is true for the pagoda.

Xu Qiyan does not practice Buddhism, does not have the status of a Bodhisattva, and cannot use the pagoda at all.

It all depends on the old monk of the Pagoda Spirit to generate power for love.

"Senior, please concentrate on healing my wounds and repairing my meridians and qi sea."

What he wants now is time.

Nalan Tianlu's lightning spear destroyed his vitality, and of course also destroyed his meridians and qi sea. If the qi sea and meridians cannot be completely repaired, he can't use his trump card at all.

Zizi~

The Vajra wrapped in lightning burst out countless arcs, which interweave into an electric net covering the surrounding space.

The old man was touched by this electric net that spread across every inch of space, and his flexible body froze suddenly, and then the qi burst out to drive away the current.

This imperceptible stagnation is a huge flaw in the eyes of masters at this level.

The long stick was wrapped in the power of thunder and fell on his head, and the sonic boom was deafening.

The old man turned his body in the air and rushed forward a distance.

Puff!

The copper stick brushed past his legs, and his lower body was instantly bloody, revealing the white bones.

Under the terrible force, the old man fell diagonally like a crashed plane.

The ring knife and the magic sword quickly filled the position and hit.

Dangdang!

The old man swung a palm knife to the left and right, barely deflecting the trajectory of the ring knife and the magic sword. In this moment of opportunity, the injury to his lower body has recovered.

His body movements recovered and he avoided the subsequent attacks of other weapons.

Cao Qingyang and others who were watching from a distance all broke out in a cold sweat.

Not to mention them, the old man himself also had a layer of sweat on his back. The Vajra Dharma was fighting him, just like his previous battle with the two Dharma Protectors.

Once he seized the opportunity, he could kill them in one set.

Of course, it was not so easy for him to die as he had been promoted to the second rank. Even if the combat power of this Vajra Dharma Image was comparable to that of the first rank, he could not instantly kill the second rank warrior known for his vigorous vitality.

But once he was dismembered and sealed, his only fate would be death.

At this time, a clear light rose from under the feet of the Vajra Dharma Image, and the towering figure disappeared.

In response, the experienced old man immediately dived, which could effectively prevent the attack of the Vajra Dharma Image.

The direction in which he appeared was nothing more than the four directions of southeast, northwest, and northeast. By lowering the altitude, he could effectively prevent the opponent's magic weapon held by twelve pairs of arms.

Flying too high would make him a target.

At this time, the old man's crisis premonition gave feedback that the enemy came from the south.

The Vajra Dharma Image really appeared in the south.

Hmm?

Crisis premonition? !

"Dang..."

Suddenly, the old man in the dive bumped into a person, the ugly Shura King Kong.

The next moment, the old man was tightly entangled by the other party.

He didn't notice the approach of Shura King Kong at all, and the other party seemed to block his own breath.

At this moment, the old man understood......

Puff!

The Vajra Dharma appeared, and accurately cut off the old man's head with a sword, without hurting Shura King Kong.

For a martial artist with Huajin, this is the most basic operation.

The moment the head flew up, Shura King Kong completed his mission, loosened his hands and feet, and let himself fall.

Almost at the same time, the tip of the Vajra spewed out a lightning column, hitting the head and torso, and the old man's body suddenly straightened.

Then, the golden bell covered the head, and the golden pagoda suppressed the torso.

On the Yufeng Boat, Ji Xuan stood up suddenly, and stared at the golden bell and golden pagoda with the Xu brothers and sisters.

The golden bell and the golden pagoda shook violently, but as the Vajra Dharma Image inserted the ring knife and the magic sword into the bell and the pagoda, everything calmed down.

"It's done!"

Ji Xuan's face was ecstatic, and he rarely had such a dramatic change of expression:

"Awesome, using the teleportation as a cover, secretly transferred the magic weapon of the Tiangu Department to Shura Vajra.

"As expected of the Buddhist Vajra with rich combat experience, I used to think that they prefer brute force to brains.

"I think most of the enemies in the world are not worth their brains."

It's over...Xu Yuanshuang looked at her brother and found that the latter was also looking at her.

The siblings looked at each other in silence.

Next, as long as the Vajra Dharma Image uses the remaining power to seal the old man and bring him back to Yunzhou, the old guy will definitely die.

Xu Pingfeng's face was calm, and he didn't seem surprised. Everything was under control.

On the side of the Wulin League, led by Cao Qingyang, everyone looked ashen, as if facing doomsday.

In the forest, Li Lingsu grabbed Miao Youfang and stepped on the flying sword. Both of them were pale.

Ready to escape at any time.

Not far from them, a white tiger with a broken right forelimb was riding the wind, ready to chase and kill at any time.

The reason why they didn't move was because there was still a key person whose fate was not yet determined.

"Run, quickly control the pagoda and run away..."

Li Lingsu shouted wildly in his heart.

"Xu, Xu Yinluo..."

In the crowd of martial arts alliances, someone trembled and called out this name.

The pagoda floated quietly, neither escaping nor saving people. At this moment, whether it was the magic weapon or the people bathing in the pharmacist's Dharma image, they were extremely calm.

Xu Qian'an changed from sitting cross-legged to standing, and then stepped out of the protection circle of the pagoda.

He walked in the air, his eyes were not on the Vajra Dharma image, but on Xu Pingfeng on the Yufeng Boat.

The father and son looked at each other in the air.

"You're wrong!"

Xu Qi'an stretched out his hand, and the Sword of the Nation whistled over, sending himself into his hands.

"Between you and me, it's not about whether you are willing to accept me and give me a way out."

Xu Qi'an took out the fragment of the Earth Book, he looked up at Xu Pingfeng who was very high, and said word by word:

"It's me, I don't want to let you go!"

Ding!

He flicked the fragment of the Earth Book with his finger, and the small jade mirror flipped up, and a golden dragon with fangs and claws, like a real thing, broke out of the mirror.

Then, he took out a long-prepared paper page and lit it with a shake of his hand.

In the burning embers of the paper page, the golden dragon rushed into his body.

Xu Qi'an's eyes shot out brilliant golden light. He carried half of the country's destiny and contained dragon energy. Holding the Sword of the Nation, he shouted:

"Please - Great - Ancestor - Emperor -"

Between heaven and earth, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

Under the blue sky, a pair of eyes without any emotion appeared in the sky, overlooking the earth.

It was like the embodiment of the will of heaven.

It was as if an ancient giant had awakened and opened his eyes.

At first, these eyes were like light ink on rice paper, not very clear, and then slowly solidified.

After the eyes appeared, the lines of his face began to be outlined, as if an invisible pen was painting, and as the lines moved, the resolute and handsome face was outlined.

The "pen tip" turned, and the body then emerged.

This figure was a hundred feet tall, wearing a flat crown on his head, a dragon robe on his body, golden boots on his feet, and a brass sword in his hand.

Between heaven and earth, the power of the five elements suddenly became chaotic, the strong wind turned into his robe, the earth spirit cast his body, the mysterious water turned into his blood, the wood spirit awakened his vitality, and the gold spirit cast his sword.

Two lightning bolts passed by and struck his eyes.

The founding emperor of Dafeng!

Xu Qian'an summoned the heroic spirit of Emperor Gaozu. .

On the Yufeng boat, Xu Pingfeng's face suddenly stiffened.

Ji Xuan murmured:

"Emperor Gaozu..."

His face suddenly twisted, not knowing whether it was anger or jealousy, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Why did he summon Emperor Gaozu, why, why!

"This is my ancestor of the Ji family. "

Xu Yuanshuang and Xu Yuanhuai were dumbfounded. They didn't dare to speak because they saw their father's hands behind his back, clenched into fists.

At this moment, they suddenly felt a strange feeling in their hearts - their father was regretting.

He might not regret being an enemy of his eldest son, but he did regret something.

......

Yongzhen Mountain and River Temple.

The entire Sangpo suddenly fell into a violent vibration, and the lake surface was rippling.

"Ping ping pong..."

On the large case where the royal ancestors were enshrined, the spirit tablets fell to the ground one by one.

The sculpture of Emperor Gaozu of Dafeng cracked with a "click", and the crack spread from the center of the eyebrows to the chest.

......

Sitianjian, Baguatai.

The supervisor in his trance still closed his eyes, but he picked up the wine cup and raised his glass to the southeast.

"Bang! "

The wine cup in his hand suddenly exploded, and the chest of the supervisor exploded with it, and blood stained his white clothes.

"It is easy to invite gods, but difficult to send them away......"

The supervisor whispered.

The blood on his chest stopped, and the wound slowly healed.

But his face was pale as if there was no blood.

......

Imperial Study.

Emperor Yongxing, who was busy handling government affairs, heard hurried footsteps.

An eunuch broke into the imperial study without being informed, knelt on the ground with a pale face, and shouted:

"Your Majesty, the tablets of our ancestors have fallen."

Emperor Yongxing pushed the big case, stood up suddenly, and his face changed drastically.

......

Qingyun Mountain.

Zhao Shou stood on the top of the cliff, silently looking at the southeast direction.

"Summoning the emperor of humanity to come, the backlash of heaven is no less than the price Wei Yuan paid for summoning the Confucian saint. "

While speaking, Zhao Shou looked towards the capital and whispered:

"Jian Zheng, you are willing to bear the backlash of heaven for him. You really chose him."

.......

Emperor Gaozu?!

Everyone stared at the statue of the emperor in a daze. After a brief moment of shock, Xu Qi'an's call echoed in their minds at the same time.

Wearing a flat crown, a dragon robe, golden boots, and surrounded by the power of the five elements, such a statue can give people the impression of "emperor" even without Xu Qi'an's words.

On the top of the cliff in the south, Cao Qingyang and others were stunned, with a kind of "because the information is too important to digest".

"This, is this Emperor Gaozu?"

"Xu Yinluo, he summoned Emperor Gaozu?"

"Xu Yinluo is the reincarnation of Emperor Gaozu? "

These three doubts filled their brains, and each question was unbelievable and difficult to digest.

Also unable to accept and digest the information in front of them were Qi Huan Dan Xiang and others. They could not accept it because the situation was obviously very good, and they could finally capture or kill Xu Qiyan as they wished.

Who would have thought that the situation changed rapidly, and Xu Qiyan actually summoned the Dharma image of Emperor Gaozu of Dafeng.

"Emperor Gaozu? The Emperor Gaozu who fought with the ancestors to conquer the world?" Liu Hongmian's delicate body trembled slightly, and she spoke this sentence intermittently.

The heart poison master Qi Huan Dan Xiang screamed: "Isn't the founding emperor of Dafeng dead? How can he summon Emperor Gaozu? He is just a vulgar warrior. "

No one answered him.

Everyone saw Xu Qi'an's actions just now. They were all experienced people. How could they not understand how he summoned Emperor Gaozu?

Qi Huan Danxiang was just venting his frustration and anger.

Gulu~ Baihu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered:

"Go!

"Retreat first, and everything will be discussed later."

He already had considerable experience. In such a situation, running away first was the best choice.

If the outcome was that his side won, they would contact each other afterwards. If they lost, retreating now would save their lives. They were really scared by Xu Qi'an.

......

Xu Qi'an, who was controlling Emperor Gaozu's Dharma Image, was not feeling well. His face showed a strange flush, and his skin was like a cooked shrimp.

No, to be precise, it was the Dharma Image that was controlling Xu Qi'an.

He suddenly found that his hands and feet were out of control. He changed from holding a knife to standing with a sword.

"How dare you, you rats of Buddhism, invade my Dafeng territory?"

He could not help but speak out a majestic voice, as if he was holding the law of heaven.

The clouds covered the top of Quanrong Mountain, as if the heaven and earth were angry.

The Vajra Dharma Image was solemn and looked at the Emperor Dharma Image silently. Twelve pairs of arms were spread out, like a peacock spreading its tail, and took an attacking posture.

The Emperor Dharma Image still stood with a sword, domineering and arrogant.

The clear light rose from the feet of the Vajra Dharma Image, and the hundred-foot golden body suddenly disappeared, leaving only a bell and a tower to suppress the old man.

The next moment, the golden body Dharma Image appeared silently behind the Emperor Dharma Image.

Twelve pairs of arms fell at the same time, releasing the arc of the Vajra Pestle, the ring knife covered with the power of the gold element, the divine sword flowing with black water spirit, and the demon-subduing stick that seemed to be able to collapse the void...

These instruments echoed each other, and the power interacted, and thick light marks and cracks appeared.

Buzz!

A huge shock wave came from the air, and an invisible force blocked the attack of the twelve arms, like an invisible air shield.

Twenty-four ripples collided and vibrated with each other.

The emperor's majesty is inviolable!

The whole world is rejecting the Vajra Dharma, resisting this thief who angered the emperor.

At this time, the "Emperor Gaozu" slowly turned around, and raised the phantom of the brass sword in his hand.

Xu Qian'an made exactly the same action.

Boom!

In the surging clouds, a lightning column struck down and hit the tip of the sword.

There was an unprecedented turmoil in the hundreds of miles of the Quanrong Mountain, with rivers rolling back, frozen soil cracking, and mountains shaking.

Xu Pingfeng on the Yufeng Boat suddenly looked up and looked at the sky.

Xu Yuanshuang looked up at the sky like his father.

In the warlock's sight, a series of strong or thin fates, like streams of light, crossed the sky and merged into the brass sword raised high.

The power of all living things!

Since ancient times, emperors have been appointed by heaven to dominate the common people.

"Kill!"

Xu Qian'an made a majestic and deep voice.

He involuntarily slashed out the national sword, in line with the emperor's Dharma behind him.

There is no such brilliant sword light in the world.

In the eyes of the spectators, all the scenery in the world faded, leaving only this sword light that flashed like a comet.

The head of the Vajra Dharma Image collapsed first, followed by the neck and chest, which disintegrated inch by inch and disintegrated into the purest light.

The Vajra Dharma Image, which is famous for its defense, has lost its capital to look down on everything.

The heavy earth power was unable to resist the sharpness of the Zhenguo Sword, and the formations collapsed one by one.

Boom!

The Dharma image completely collapsed, turning into an all-encompassing energy, raging in all directions.

Rocks fell in the Quanrong Mountains, and countless trees were uprooted. Cao Qingyang and others fled in panic or lay on the ground to avoid the aftermath of this sweeping wave.

The military town in the distance was inevitably affected, with roofs blown off and buildings collapsing in pieces.

It was like a natural disaster.

Along with the annihilation of the Vajra Dharma Image, there was also the Du Nan Vajra.

He put his hands together in despair and welcomed his own end.

At the beginning of the Yongxing era, the Buddhist Du Nan Vajra fell in the Quanrong Mountains of Jianzhou.

Whether it was Dafeng or Buddhism, they would add this to their respective history books or annals.

After everything calmed down, under the blue sky and white clouds, only the proud figure of the Emperor's Dharma Image could be seen.

After killing the powerful enemy, the Emperor's Dharma Image did not stop, but stood with his sword and gently stabbed.

Puff!

More than a dozen miles away, the Shura King Kong, who had quietly escaped, was nailed to the ground, and the dark golden blood spread under his body.

"I am unwilling..."

The light in Shura King Kong's eyes dimmed irreversibly.

The soul and vitality were cut off together.

The soul flew away.

At this time, Xu Pingfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed twice, as if he had pulled out two handfuls of wool.

"Go!"

Xu Pingfeng's voice was like the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month. He raised his foot and stepped on it, and the teleportation array spread, covering the Yufeng Boat.

The Yufeng Boat disappeared.

At this time, Nalan Tianlu had already disappeared.

The headless body of the old man stood up, leaned over to pick up his head and pressed it against his neck.

As the flesh and blood squirmed, the head was connected. Except for a slightly weak breath, there was no major problem.

With another gentle breath, the breath returned to its peak.

The old man looked up and looked at the emperor's Dharma image with a dazed look.

The box of memory was opened, and the years that had long been forgotten by him surged at this moment.

The first time Kou Yangzhou saw that guy was at a meeting of 26 righteous armies. At that time, he was only accompanied by a group of old and weak soldiers with poor equipment.

He attended this party to borrow money to recruit soldiers.

He was very thick-skinned and toasted everyone he met and called him Big Brother.

Kou Yangzhou also lent him two hundred taels of silver. It was really that guy was too thick-skinned. He had just come out of Jianzhou not long ago and claimed to be a righteous army, not doing robbery.

So his money bag was empty, of course he would not lend it, so Kou Yangzhou said:

"Get out of here, you bastard!"

As a result, the guy shouted "Dad" on the spot.

That "Dad" cost Kou Yangzhou 200 taels. Later, he learned that the guy used the 200 taels he gave to buy 18 beautiful thin horses and presented them to a womanizing leader of the rebel army at that time.

He borrowed more silver and 200 elite infantry from the leader.

This matter was heard by Kou Yangzhou himself. It was many years later. He went from an inconspicuous little leader to a big rebel with 200,000 soldiers under his command.

There was also a handsome boy who was always by his side.

That boy was later the first generation of the Supervisor.

Six hundred years passed in a hurry, and the old friend was a handful of yellow earth, and the Yuanshen also turned into a ray of fighting spirit between heaven and earth.

.......

The heroic spirit of Emperor Gaozu seemed not to leave......Xu Qiyan had turned into a "blood man" at this time, with broken capillaries under his skin, making him look redder than a cooked shrimp.

He was now like an overloaded machine, on the verge of breaking down, but the off button was removed, so that he could not stop.

How to send Emperor Gaozu away? !

He frowned, having never encountered such a situation before.

At this moment, the emperor's Dharma image made a gesture of raising a glass, as if holding a wine cup in his hand.

Xu Qiyan also raised a glass, and then drank the invisible wine.

After a glass of "wine" entered his stomach, the emperor's Dharma image slowly dissipated.

It was over...Xu Qiyan exhaled and looked around calmly.

Nalan Tianlu had long disappeared, and Xu Qiyan didn't even know when he withdrew. He had been trying his best to fight against the Vajra Dharma Image before, and had no time to care about him.

Maybe he slipped away when he summoned the heroic spirit of Emperor Gaozu.

Perhaps after Xu Pingfeng appeared, he retreated to prevent the thieves from attacking him.

What a pity......

He also saw the disappearance of Yufengzhou. Xu Pingfeng escaped very quickly, and the heroic spirit of Emperor Gaozu had his own ideas and was not under his control.

So he failed to chase him.

The figures of Wulin League warriors appeared one after another on the cliff of Nanfeng. They were like frightened birds, observing the situation.

Xu Qian'an took a glance and did not find Li Lingsu and Miao Youfang for the time being.

He resisted fatigue and weakness, drove the pagoda, and flew towards the body of Shura Vajra.

He wanted to take this opportunity to push the Vajra Divine Art to a higher level.