Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Houyi Duke(2/2)
Driven by it, it has tremendous power that will turn the world upside down! And the divine inscriptions carved on the 'earthquake' base, shining with golden light, are the complete text of a total of 3.65 million ancient divine inscriptions!
These 3.65 million ancient divine inscriptions are the four flying swords transformed by Tongtian Taoist with his own soul and injected with spiritual energy. The original Taoist used talismans to restrain them and drove them into the mountain peak, and Lao Jun used the pill furnace to smelt them.
Let them merge with the mountain peak. Finally, Taoist Hongjun also intervened and activated the spiritual consciousness of 3.65 million ancient divine texts with the immeasurable magical power that opened up the wilderness, giving them an almost human soul.
The spiritual consciousness is even more powerful, agile and lively!
Patriarch Hongjun and the three major leaders jointly created it. In addition, the connotation of "Sunset Mountain" is that the ancient god Hou Yi's fierce murderous intent shot down for nine days, and the blazing spirit of the Golden Crow, the power is close to or even exceeds that of many.
The so-called innate-level magic weapon!
You can see that the ancient divine texts that are twisted like earthworms are all shining with golden light, and the golden light liquid is flowing rapidly. There are earth, water, fire, wind, five elements of energy, and chaos all around the mountain top and bottom, and finally turn into a black mountain peak.
The shadow hit hard on the heads of the sorcerers who were about to complete the witchcraft.
"Brother, you are too harsh!" Chi Ming stared blankly at the distortion of light and shadow in front of him, seeing the horrific scene of a small space being shattered into pieces, and nodded thoughtfully.
Xia Jie also stayed there. He just listened to Taoist Tongtian bragging about how powerful this mountain-shaped magic weapon was, and it was a treasure that was even better than Guangchengzi's Heaven-shaking Seal. At first, he only thought Taoist Tongtian was bragging about it.
Come on. But, who would have thought that there is such a power to completely extinguish life? Taoist Tongtian only said that this magic weapon was jointly refined by three of his brothers, but he did not tell Xia Jie that they spent so much money.
Is the effort in it?
Under the mountain peak, more than a hundred dead warriors and a few sorcerers instantly turned into nothingness. The mountain peak was directly slammed into the ground, and it was blasted down to the depths of more than ten miles! If it weren't for Xia Jie's reaction
He came over and hurriedly retrieved the magic weapon with a charm, fearing that this 'earthquake' would be blasted directly into the lungs of the earth! And this was because Xia Jie's Taoist cultivation was not enough, and he only used one billionth of this magic weapon.
What about the power? If Xia Jie could possess Taoist Taoist Tongtian's skills, then even the stars in the sky would turn into powder with just one blow!
The Black Tortoise took a breath of cold air, looked at the exquisite peak that Xia Jiexu held in his palm with a slightly frightened look, and said in a low voice: "With my hundreds of millions of years,
With his knowledge, I am afraid that the artifacts used by the gods in the God Realm are not stronger than this. Well, fortunately, Xia Jie, you seem to be unable to use his full power now, otherwise you would be in big trouble today, hehe, in the future
But you have to pay attention to the severity of your actions!"
Xia Jie nodded blankly and took a breath. He looked at Jin Gang and the others who were completely shocked. He opened his mouth and sucked the 'shaking ground' into a golden light back into his body. He murmured He muttered to himself: "Zhendi? This name is too incompatible with your power! Guangchengzi has the Heaven-turning Seal. Your power is not inferior to the Heaven-turning Seal, but you have a terrifying force that destroys all life. How about calling you from now on?" The Killing Seal is great. Killing, killing, killing, all life is beheaded! Excellent!"
Panjiu's face was ashen, and his eyes were like dead fish eyes and had lost any sparkle. It was obvious that he was sweating profusely, and his body was about to fall into a state of collapse, but he screamed hysterically at the top of his lungs: "Xia Jie , I am the eldest son of the king of Daxia! I am the one who should take over the throne of Daxia! Why do you want to embarrass me? You, you can’t kill me, you can’t kill me, do you understand? You kill me, you It violates the rules set by the ancestors of Daxia. Members of the major witch families are strictly prohibited from participating in the struggle for royal power. You can't kill me, otherwise you will bring trouble to the Xingtian family."
Blinking his eyes, Xia Jie smiled faintly, squatted down and patted Pan Ju's face gently and said with a smile: "Well, before I came here, the head of the Xingtian family had already kicked me out of the Xingtian family. I am not Xingtian." You are a friend of ours. Do you believe it or not? I am now a general serving Daxia. I am preparing to make contributions and become a family of my own, but I have not yet formed a family of my own. Therefore, if I kill you, I will not violate the so-called ancestors' rules. .”
Shaking his head, Xia Jie asked with a smile: "Now the eldest prince, can you tell me what you are going to do in Eastern Xinjiang? It is said that when the eldest prince was doing business in the past, he had a good relationship with the Hu Jie people. Even if you want to escape, you have to escape." Why do you want to go to Eastern Xinjiang in Hu Jie’s territory? Can you tell me to clear up my doubts?"
Pan Ju didn't say anything for a long time. He just stared at Xia Jie with desperate eyes and murmured the most vicious curse.
An old man's voice suddenly sounded not far away: "If you want to ask the reason, why not ask me? In fact, the matter is very simple. Panju has reached an agreement with our patriarch. If he fails to compete for the throne of Great Xia, he will flee to Eastern Xinjiang. Taking advantage of the opportunity before his military power was lifted, he betrayed the millions of Xia troops who had blocked several passes to us, Dongyi. Once we have eradicated the millions of Daxia elites blocking the road, we can use the army to outflank them. Together with several other large armies, we will encircle and annihilate them all, and then march straight west, taking advantage of your new king of Daxia to take away the territory of one or two states of Daxia, wouldn't it be a pleasure?"
Sure enough, Panyi is treason!
Xia Jie's face suddenly turned gloomy. He turned around and stared at the thin old man standing on a small dirt bun not far away, holding a red bow. The old man had no hair on his head. There was no beard on his face. He was nearly ten feet tall but his waist was only about two feet. He was extremely thin. In a pair of crimson eyes, there was a monstrous murderous intent. The murderous intention surged out crazily and enveloped Xia Jie tightly. On his body, thousands of extremely sharp arrows shot straight into the sky, and behind him, a virtual image of a strong man holding a giant bow appeared.
Pan Ju's face showed an extremely excited smile, the kind of unexpected smile that comes from a desperate situation. He shouted loudly: "Master, you have to save me! Only I can help you lead away the million-strong army blocking the road. , so that you can successfully break into Daxia. Don’t forget, according to the agreement between me and your clan leader, if you help me ascend the throne of Daxia, I will definitely repay you."
"Ugh!" Xia Jie stepped heavily on Panyi's chest. The huge force caused Panyi's sternum to burst. The pain caused Panyi to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he fainted when his neck tilted.
An excited smile appeared on Xia Jie's face, and he whispered: "Do you want to save this scum who betrayed his clan and country? Come, compete with me, Xia Jie!" Xia Jie's body showed traces of yellow and purple.
The light gradually rippled out. He leaned down and clenched his fists. All his energy was concentrated on the old man, and the same monstrous murderous intent shot out from his eyes crazily. "To be honest, I hate the mother the most.
They are traitors." After muttering a few words in a low voice, regardless of whether Chi Ming and others understood the meaning of his words, Xia Jie roared, his body turned into a cannonball and directly broke through the sound barrier, dragging a white wave of air.
He punched the old man with one punch!
The witchcraft power of the Seven-Tripod Earth-type Wuwu possesses a tyranny that surpasses that of the ordinary Nine-Tripod Wuwu. He is also blessed with the natal essence of the Black Tortoise, flesh and bones, and especially has the Yin Yun in his body that can increase his destructive power and explosive power a hundred times.
Zi Qi fully provided powerful power, and Xia Jie's punch reached a terrifying level that exceeded the speed of sound nearly a thousand times in an instant!
The endless earthy energy was driven by Xia Jie's tyrannical consciousness and wrapped around his fist. A simple punch filled the entire space like a mountain, and the endless pressure was like a tide.
It wrapped around the old man's whole body. His fist had reached less than a foot away from the old man's face.
But they only heard the old man sneer, and a skinny and wrinkled palm suddenly grasped Xia Jie's fist. Then the old man gently turned and moved, and Xia Jie's huge body suddenly flew away like a cloud.
He stood up and blasted out a punch with astonishing destructive power, blowing a tall mountain dozens of miles away into pieces!
With a 'gudong' sound, Xia Jie fell heavily to the ground, and his body then slid out more than ten feet away with inertia. Then he pressed his right hand extremely powerfully towards the ground, and his body had already taken advantage of the force to fly up, doing more than a dozen somersaults.
Finally, he stood firmly on the ground. He looked at the Houyi clan leader with a strange look on his face, and muttered in Mandarin from his previous life: "Damn it, you can use your mother's strength to push a thousand pounds.
Or he is simply the Yun Shou of Tai Chi! This old ghost has probably reached the threshold of the legendary great witch's most advanced way of the gods? Otherwise, how could he have understood such exquisite martial arts?" Xia Jie knew in his heart that this
In the era of martial arts, everyone relied on brute force and witchcraft to fight. Where are the exquisite martial arts?
And this old man was able to make Xia Jie so embarrassed, and his techniques were so light and clever. He may have reached the top of the witchcraft, entered the shamanism, and understood something in another realm.
"Little doll, you all die, and then I will take Pan Ju away. Well, can you just let me kill you quietly without making me spend too much effort?" The old man looked at Xia Jie gracefully.
Xia Jie sneered, pointed with his right hand, and the huge mace immediately split into more than a dozen yellow rays of light, and smashed towards the old man with a 'chichichichi' sound. Then, the 'Extinction Seal' was struck by Xia Jie
It spat out from its mouth, turned into a mountain with a radius of more than ten feet, and fell fiercely towards the old man's head.
The old man flicked away Xia Jie's stick light with his free fingers, and was about to say something like "beads of rice also shine with brilliance" when suddenly a gust of evil wind blew down on his head, and a golden light shone in front of his eyes, and there was also a wave of brilliance.
The heat that penetrated the body went straight to the inside. The old man suddenly raised his head and saw the extinction seal falling with great force. He couldn't help but screamed: "Ancient divine script? What kind of witchcraft is this?" But he did not dare to use it.
The fleshy head took the magic weapon hard, and with a flash of his body, he moved several hundred feet away lightly. A red and thin long arrow appeared in his hand, which was resting on the bowstring.
A faint cyan arc-shaped light suddenly flashed across the old man's scalp and flew over. The old man felt a chill at the top of his head. He suddenly looked up and saw a light cyan bronze curved hand the size of a palm with countless strange talismans carved on it.
The knife flew past with a light tail that was more than ten feet long. But when Xia Jie flew out of the Extinction Seal, he also flew out another magic weapon, the Yuan-Zhan Dao, very unkindly.
This Yuan-Zhanbing Dao is extremely insidious. Unlike other flying sword magic weapons that directly harm people's soul and body, it directly targets people's Taoist magic power. If a monk who is not close to the merits is killed by this Yuan-Zhanbing Dao, he will be killed.
It can cut off the three flowers on the top of the head, extinguish the true fire of the three flavors in the heart, and turn all the Taoism into water.
But for the great witch, this Yuan-Zhanbing Sword is also a very threatening thing!
At this moment, the patriarch of the Houyi clan felt a chill on his forehead, and his spiritual consciousness in his body was about to fly. His witchcraft power instantly dropped by a level, and with a gentle wave of the Yuan-Zhanbing knife, a sixty-year-old witchcraft cultivator was transformed.
Why! This is because Xia Jie's magical power is insufficient, and he cannot exert the full strength of this Yuan-Zhan Dao. If it is used by someone like Tongtian Taoist, the witchcraft cultivation base of this clan master will be reduced to nothing, and he will immediately be transformed from a person.
The extremely powerful wizard turned into an ordinary mortal!
The clan leader was furious, but he was also frightened to the extreme. Xia Jie's weird magic weapon really taught him a profound lesson! His witchcraft power, which was equivalent to a dozen swords with one strike, was gone. If there were a few more strikes, wouldn't he be?
Do you never hope to set foot on the Avenue of Gods in this life?
Seeing that light cyan light flashing back, how could this clan leader dare to let Xia Jie continue to cut it? He roared, the red arrow from the red bow in his hand emitted a red light, and roared "Jiu Yao"
Arrow', an arrow has been carefully shot towards Xia Jie!
It was also the Nine-Year Arrow. What Xia Jie shot was just a red ball of light, and the old man's cultivation had reached the realm of transformation. With one arrow shot, nine suns shot out, and nine small golden suns shone in the void, covering a radius of a hundred miles.
The vegetation was withered, the river bottomed out in an instant, and the blazing high temperature almost dried Xia Jie and the others!
The huge golden ball of light roared towards Xia Jie in an instant!
Chapter completed!