Xia Ji naturally doesn't use his body to catch arrows.

Even the strongest martial artist, under the continuous attack of hundreds of thousands of arrows, will exhaust all the true qi in his body.

Unless, he directly uses the twelve-layer Nine Yang True Body...

There are two layers of qualitative change.

It's just that it's a little weird.

The weirdness that made him uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, when he walked down the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he still grabbed a cooked copper stick.

The right hand salutes, and the cooked brass rod is carried on the back of the hand.

He walked out into the road.

No surprises.

Arrows fell like rain from the sky.

The trigger of the repeater crossbow was clicked one after another.

In an instant, 5,000 arrows were fired.

And one breath is ten thousand arrows.

The whistling sound is full of murderous intent.

This one burst of shots, the power it carries is unimaginable.

Zhao Xuanyi and Wu Di stared wide-eyed, they put themselves in their shoes, they were in the center of the arrow rain, I was afraid that they could last for a while, but it was definitely only ten rounds.

So, what about this mysterious man?

He just walked, and his palms didn't even move, maintaining a respectful appearance, but the cooked copper rod spun on its own.

It turned into a reddish-yellow disc.

Ding Ding Ding...

The disc blocks thousands of arrows every instant.

Venerable Huoyan's eyes lit up, this is the immovable pile of Tantra!!

Slowly.

Xia Ji had already walked to the middle of the road.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty formed a formation of two curved arcs.

Arrows no longer come from a single direction, but from all directions.

A cooked copper rod can only block one direction.

But arrows came from all sides.

How to block?

At this moment, a figure appeared in the arch in the distance.

The red arhat has just rushed back, he has been looking for the senior in the royal capital for a long time, there are many people who pretend to want to deceive the root bone pill, but none of the information is true, he was originally depressed and came back from the side door, and when he heard the temple brother say "the abbot and other people are coming", he rushed over excitedly, but saw this shocking scene.

5,000 elite soldiers attacking Tantra?

Then, the senior carried 5,000 elite soldiers alone?

That's 5,000 people!

Not sixteen!

When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Senior senior!!"

The Red Arhat quickly ran towards the Tantric Abbot, the Fire Flame Venerable: "Abbot!!"

But the Flame Venerable was in shock, and he didn't react for a while.

The red arhat was impatient, he roared wildly, and then rushed directly to Xia Ji, "Senior senior, Shi Kongyan is here to help you!!"

As he rushed out, the mysterious man in the gray and gold cloak stopped.

At the moment when the rain of arrows fell.

The mysterious man exuded a terrifying majesty all over his body.

His figure began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming almost a foot tall, more than three meters tall.

The muscles then stretched open the gray-gold cloak, and the cloak swelled with it, only to see the muscles flowing like little mice in the mysterious man's neck.

His whole body was filled with a scorching breath, and even the cool air from the top of the mountain was expelled a lot.

Suddenly, he crossed his fists and shook his body.

Boom!

A terrifying true qi centered on him and swept towards the surroundings.

The arrow was shocked by this true qi, and it flew out as if it were upside down.

Whoosh!!

Thousands of arrows shot completely backwards and bounced.

But he only fell in front of the soldiers, and did not hurt a single person.

This is a warning.

I'm in a bad mood.

Stop archery.

The giant raised his fist and walked slowly towards the mountain gate.

The Red Arhat, who was still thinking about support, knelt down.

He really knelt.

Looking at the distant giant, the shock in my heart rose to another level.

Originally, he was nearly two meters tall, half a head taller than this mysterious man, but now he was half a body shorter.

The soldiers were not given the order to stop shooting, and finally 100 people raised their hands and continued shooting.

But Xia Ji opened the twelve-layer Jiuyang True Body.

The terrifying True Qi shield directly bounced the arrows back.

This time, he showed no mercy, and all the arrows hit the soldiers, not the vital point, but they also made them fall to their knees in agony.

Only then did the soldiers stop attacking.

Distance.

Venerable Huoyan finally came back to his senses, he looked at this mythical scene, and muttered: "It is rumored that the true body of Jiuyang in my temple is actually a vajra supernatural power in the mythological era, I always thought it was a rumor... Now it seems..."

He looked up at the three-meter-tall giant, the air around him was already scorched and distorted, and the figure in it seemed ethereal and full of terrifying might...

Now it seems that this is true!

It's just that if he wants to incarnate this King Kong, what realm has he practiced.

Big... Big senior!!"

The Red Arhat turned his head and looked at the abbot: ???

When he heard what the abbot said, he was even more shocked.

It's just that...

The abbot has shouted that he is a senior, so he...

The Red Arhat came to his senses and replied: "The old ancestor is really powerful. ”

Huoyan Venerable nodded, no wonder he couldn't remember who this mysterious person was, he was afraid that he was a strong man from the upper and upper generations, so everything would be reasonable.

It's just how did he break the constraints of the wheel of life and live to this day?

Xia Ji didn't go fast.

And the arrows have stopped.

He just walked forward like a leisurely stroll.

Zhao Xuanyi rushed up, and was slapped by Xia Ji's right hand, flying out more than ten meters.

Wu Di clenched his fists, his whole body burst out, Xia Ji punched lightly with his left hand, and the teacher of Tianque School Palace flew out upside down and rolled on the ground a few times.

Wang Du's entourage masters also rushed up a few sporadically, but they were only a little tempted, and they didn't even touch Xia Ji, so they quickly retreated and dodged away.

These masters are not fools.

They came here to show the attitude of their forces towards the imperial court, and also to add to the cake, not to turn the tide.

What's more, we can't do such a thing as turning the tide.

Therefore, when this group of masters saw that 5,000 elite soldiers, including General Zhao and Teacher Wu, were crushed, they just went up to make a show.

After the transformation, Xia Ji walked to the mountain gate almost without any obstacles.

His body slowly recovered.

The gray-gold robe slowly shrank and re-covered the body.

Zhao Xuanyi suddenly remembered a top-secret file he had read, he hadn't thought about it before, but now...

His expression changed as he looked at the mysterious man.

Taking two steps forward, Chuanyin asked, "May I ask Your Excellency... What is the relationship with the Yama Heavenly Son who was in Western Xia three years ago?"

Xia Ji said lightly: "Same door." ”

Zhao Xuanyi: !!!!!

His voice became more and more respectful: "I don't know what you call it?"

Xia Ji said: "Ferry monks." ”

Zhao Xuanyi was already respectful to the extreme, he bent down and said, "Since it was Yin Si who made a move, I will retreat." ”

The conversation between the two was conducted in the form of audio transmission.

Wu Di only saw the mouths of the two of them move slightly, and then saw General Zhao's shocked expression...

Five thousand elite soldiers retreated like a tide.

Peace was restored to the mountains.

...

Zhao Xuanyi went directly to the old mansion.

In the courtyard, an old man and a girl are playing against each other.

Bai Zi and Heizi turned into two big dragons and fought each other, which can be described as chess opponents.

The old man is Wang Jushi, he has a lot of experience, and he hides his own set of philosophies in chess, but it is not easy for the girl opposite him to be on an equal footing with him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps and armor, Wang Jushi raised his head and frowned: "You're back so soon?"

Zhao Xuanyi skimmed the girl.

The girl was also looking at him, her eyes were cold and calm, full of all the elements of a qualified superior.

Wang Jushi said: "It's okay to say it directly. ”

Zhao Xuanyi lowered his voice and said, "The last general has already surrounded the Tantric Sect... But one of them showed up. ”

Wang Jushi said: "What kind of person?"

Zhao Xuanyi thought about it... Or in the simplest and most direct wording: "Yin Si... Ferryed Demon Monk. ”

He himself felt that the word monk was too prosaic...

As long as he thought of the terrifying figure that skyrocketed and turned into a giant, he couldn't help but think of the magic word.

Wang Jushi asked, "And then?"

Zhao Xuanyi smiled bitterly and told the situation again.

In his eyes, the old Wang Ge, who had always been calm and comfortable, was stunned, and then waved his hand: "I will report this matter to the emperor, you go down." ”

Zhao Xuanyi slowly retreated, and before leaving, he glanced at the short girl again.

There were two people left in the courtyard again.

Wang Jushi suddenly understood who was the person who left the letter in his study that day.

The Demon Monk of the Yin Division.

It must be him!!

It must be!!

Lei Jingyun said softly: "Father-in-law, are you still playing chess?"

Wang Jushi remembered something, and he was a little distracted, for fear that he would offend the demon monk again, and then suddenly he came out from behind him and directly screwed off his head.

"Father-in-law!"

Wang Jushi woke up at this time, he turned his head to look at the righteous girl, and the weakness in his eyes flashed for a moment.

He waved his hand: "Jingyun will go back first." ”

Lei Jingyun straightened out the dark golden pomegranate skirt and said gently: "Yes, then Jingyun will come to accompany his father-in-law another day." ”

The one-meter-tall Thunderstorm Hall Master slowly walked out of the Pavilion Old Mansion, looked at the sky, his lips flashed with indifference, and he said to himself: "My father-in-law is old after all. ”