Chapter 253 The four palace masters confront the legend together(1/3)
The old warlock pressed his palms on the ground, and the formation he had prepared before was spread out at this moment. The golden lines spread out with the old man as the center. This was hundreds of years ago, the Red Emperor's series of [Witch Gu
The source of disaster.
For the bloodline of the Red Emperor, there was a very targeted restraint. The complex golden lines spread out and turned into yin and yang, Bagua, and various complex formations. They were densely packed and continued to multiply from one thousand and eighty changes, finally reaching four thousand.
Three hundred and twenty rounds of changes.
The golden formation covers the entire mountain and river, and then the layers rotate and change at different angles and directions, stirring the vitality.
The whale fisherman sat up slightly, studied the formation, and said:
"Good formation!"
"So hateful!"
He praised in his heart: "This is a formation specifically aimed at Ji Chengfeng. As far as the performance of this formation is concerned, it has surpassed me and is enough to be proud of." The old warlock's white hair was flying, and at the end of the 4320th round,
The Qimen Dunjia firmly locked a position.
The man in green robe was pacing at the other end, walking calmly step by step.
An instinctive feeling of terror appeared in Li Guanyi's heart, as if the blood in his body was starting to flow in the opposite direction. This was completely different from the first time he met Ji Chengfeng. At this moment, there was no sword mad Murong Longtu around him, but
Ji Chengfeng was also ready to come.
At this moment, Ximen Hengrong took action boldly and attacked Li Guanyi. Li Guanyi held the halberd in both hands and held the master firmly. The unicorn roared and was about to open his mouth to spray flames. Both of them burst out at the same time.
The ultimate unique skill...
But at this moment, a hand stretched out from behind Li Guanyi.
Li Guanyi never noticed the owner of this palm.
The owner of this palm directly grabbed Li Guanyi's wrist, and grabbed Ximen Hengrong's hand with the other hand. The power that the two people exploded was like being swallowed into the ocean for an instant, and then the man said lightly,
He grabbed the hands of Li Guanyi and Ximen Hengrong and separated them on both sides.
"What do you look like when you are fighting and making trouble?"
The voice he spoke was quite rough. Li Guan could see a big man who was almost two meters tall. He was unshaven and unkempt. He didn't even use any martial arts or special skills. He grabbed their wrists and easily separated the two people who performed the stunt.
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Li Guanyi said: "Senior is..."
The big man smiled and said, "He's from the Mo family."
With a shake of his hand, Ximen Hengrong's Jiazi internal strength was shaken away. He stretched out his hand and placed his fingers on the center of Ximen Hengrong's eyebrows. A little stream of light spread out and slid downwards, and the blood pressure control of Ximen Hengrong's body was interrupted.
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Ximen Hengrong was awakened to spiritual intelligence, and his eyes regained clarity.
In just a moment, he recognized the situation and said: "Senior Mo Xie!"
"Li Guanyi?!"
Ximen Hengrong seemed to still have some memory. The first time he regained his senses, he hurriedly asked: "I have a disciple here, Li Guanyi, how is he now?!"
The young man didn't answer. Ximen Hengrong opened his mouth and smiled to himself:
"...dead?"
The palms of Chen Guo's Northern Territory Grandmaster's hands trembled: "He came from an ordinary family, from a farming family, and he joined my martial arts school. He was more attentive than the children of the aristocratic family. I just brought him out this time, but he, he is dead." …”
Ximen Hengrong's eyes turned red, and Mo Xie said: "Keep your mind up!"
"Otherwise you will still be influenced by Ji Chengfeng."
Ximen Hengrong looked at the Mohist giant, suddenly let go of his hand, and knelt down heavily, hitting his forehead on the ground. The white-haired old man said in a hoarse voice: "As a teacher, I cannot avenge my disciples, and I also caused the disciples to die because of me. "
"I accepted his bundle, ten strips of bacon.
"Senior, please kill Ji Chengfeng, I..."
The blood vessels on Ximen Hengrong's face bulged, and his mellow inner energy exploded. The surrounding air was distorted. It was obvious that even the Mohist giant could not get rid of Ji Chengfeng's control. A twisted feeling appeared on Ximen Hengrong's face. .
Ximen Hengrong got up, and in his last conscious state, he ran wildly to the cliff on one side and shouted:
"We warriors, life and death, should be controlled by our own hands. I don't have the courage to commit suicide, but I don't want to harm my seniors!" He gathered his inner energy, rushed out of the cliff, and let himself fall down the cliff.
The alien beast of the Sky Sect, the Sky Eagle, pounced down and grabbed Ximen Hengrong's shoulders with its sharp claws, trying to lift him up. However, Ximen Henrong couldn't drive him away, so he cruelly held the flying eagle in his arms, condensing his inner energy. , falling straight down a thousand-foot cliff like a stubborn rock.
But he was lifted up by a Buddha's light and fell to one side.
The short white-bearded monk walked slowly.
The whale fisherman raised his eyes slightly: "The Chinese monks and Mo Xie of the Mohist family are rare to see these people take action. It seems that what Ji Chengfeng did has made even the academy, which has always been neutral in the world, unable to bear it."
Mo Xie used a rare heavy sword, as if it had been taken out completely from the sword-making furnace. It was shapeless, heavy and domineering. He said to Li Guan: "You are Guanyi. I, a disciple of the Mo family, are also with me." I told you some of your thoughts."
"I want to talk to you more later."
"But now, this is no longer your battlefield."
He stretched out his hand, grabbed Li Guanyi, and threw Li Guanyi into the air with just one click. Li Guanyi's physical strength and martial arts skills were as good as those in front of this big man who looked to be in his forties. Just like children, they are of no use at all.
Then Qilin was also picked up and thrown back.
Mo Xie held the sword in his right hand and looked at the green-robed immortal guest: "Ji Chengfeng is a legend in the world. I also want to see and see whether the so-called martial arts legend is really as invincible as the legend says."
Ji Chengfeng raised his eyes, and the energy gathered in the void, turning into a series of air blades and slashing forward. He already had the aura of a sword madman, but Mo Xie just laughed: "Just use Such a method is nothing extraordinary."
The heavy Mohist giant sword was swung with incomparable magnificence, and the energy it tore out was like a storm, shaking all directions, and Ji Chengfeng's powerful inner energy soared into the sky.
The wind has risen.
Li Guanyi adjusted his body shape in the air and landed steadily. The halberd in his hand was inserted into the ground and he slid back more than ten steps. The halberd left a ferocious mark on the ground. Li Guan took a deep breath and stared at
With that battle situation.
The sky was already blowing with strong winds, and the dark clouds were rolling down, making people feel suffocated and a little out of breath. Mo Xie and Ji Chengfeng were fighting. The power of this Mohist giant was terrifying. Swinging a sword was like swinging a tower.
Like mountains.
Li Guanyi felt the ground shaking slightly.
This is not an illusion.
Ji Chengfeng's martial arts moves were all exquisite. He moved calmly and unhurriedly, and there never seemed to be any ripples in his eyes. Li Guanyi could already see Motian Sect's moves, Qu Zaishi's sword moves, and even Murong Longtu's sword moves.
He learned all these martial arts and then fought against Mo Xie.
A giant of the Mohist family, the one with the strongest physical strength among the six masters of the Academy.
The moves are simple and unpretentious.
I don't see the magnanimity of a top expert at all.
At this moment, the little monk took action.
The old monk clasped his hands together and took a step forward. Glazed golden light bloomed all over his body. As he walked forward, the glazed golden light spread in all directions and turned into a Buddha statue as big as a mountain range.
It is a hundred feet high and covered with colored glaze.
The true body of Qilin is just like a cat in front of this Buddhist image.
Li Guanyi looked at the old monk's Buddhist image. According to Li Guanyi's judgment, it was almost three hundred meters high. The light of the glass was transparent, and the golden Buddhist characters were unpredictable. Just moving caused strong winds.
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Put your hands together, exuding the boundless Buddhist charm.
Then, clasp the fingers of both hands together, making a fist like a hammer.
hold high!
Twelve rounds of great light of wisdom appeared behind him.
The strong wind dispersed the surrounding clouds.
A golden brilliance appeared on the horizon, as if the Buddha really appeared, compassionate and peaceful, and then this movement paused and gathered momentum.
It hit Ji Chengfeng with great violence!
These fists were held like hammers, and strong winds and waves visible to the naked eye appeared around them, tearing the void, bursting out with light of thunder and fire, and then viciously smashing down on Ji Chengfeng's head!
boom!!!
There was a moment of dead silence, a huge sound, and a wave of air appeared at the end of Li Guanyi's sight, and then expanded in all directions. The wave exploded to form a mushroom cloud, which slowly rose upwards.
Li Guanyi's heart rumbled loudly.
Jian Kuang had never fought with all his strength in front of him. This was the first time he saw the world's top single-body warrior fighting with all his strength.
A whale fisherman commented: "The Buddhist Arhat Changquan is a wake-up call."
"The most basic Buddhist fists and kicks, but used by this old monk, are indeed extraordinary."
The Living Buddha of China paces.
"Ji Chengfeng, back then you bewitched the Buddhist lineage and pursued the [Buddha]. Even the disciples of the Buddhist sect drove monks and believers to living stakes, used big awls to break the back vagina, nailed them to the lotus platform, and poured copper on them.
Use oil to make Buddha statues out of flesh.”
To be continued...