Life and death.

It should not only be a method of control, but also a killing move.

Shoot out this mysterious aura obtained from the "Book of Heaven and Earth", and as long as it enters the target's body, it will be like a greedy snake directly entrenched in the target's dantian.

Then you just need to detonate, as long as you can withstand the backlash after detonation.

Boom!

All targets under one's control will be affected by an explosion from the body.

If you use it well, how powerful is it?

And it seems that it takes more of one's own spirit to make every trace of heaven and earth, which has nothing to do with the body and true qi.

This means that you can't make a lot at a time.

The depleted breath can be quickly replaced, but the spirit needs at least one sleep to replenish.

As for the rest...

It needs to be tested again in future use.

After thinking about this.

Xia Ji calculated the time, and before he knew it, nearly a month and a half had passed.

It is half way before the beginning of spring, and it has been half before the prince's operation.

And the three Great Curses of the Seventh Secret Realm are already familiar with their own activities of "Soul Scattering" and are selecting new "testers".

As long as it is not within the coverage of the dragon qi, the white tiger can come and pick him up at any time.

As for... Ask this group of great curses for a bad breath to improve yourself.

Xia Ji thought about it again and again, but still didn't say it.

Because of the two incidents of "Si Wuxian came here" and "The ghost Buddha statue of the Dajinguang Temple of Red Lotus Mountain", he keenly felt a trace of strangeness and incongruity, so there was naturally a slight precaution.

Therefore, he also did some small tricks and feet in the secret realm of this seventh reincarnation mountain.

At this point, he decided to leave.

Red Yama turned sideways, as if he was staring at him for a long time, which was regarded as a farewell.

Xia Ji boarded the "White Tiger Car" and rode through the mud with his miserable white palms.

Heavy snowfall.

A white hand is squeezed out of a dark stone crevice at the junction of the third and second peaks.

Xia Ji stepped out of the hand that loosened the flat spread.

With the magic knife on his back, he slowly walked through the snow like a walk in the direction of the first peak.

The footprints were deep and shallow, and they were soon covered and filled with snow.

"The Lord of the Holy Gate, who is innocent, is dead.

This news may not have been revealed yet, but paper can't contain the fire after all.

This is my crisis and my opportunity.

The so-called opportunity means... On the blue sky mountain of this holy gate, theoretically no one can fight themselves head-on.

The crisis is that the Holy Gate is in turmoil, and once the news of the death of the gate master is revealed, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Xia Ji completely ignored the snow falling, muttering to himself, immersed in thought.

Life and death, if it is used to control the strong, then two or three will be in the end, and the opportunity of the strong is very variable.

For themselves, the strength of the strong is nothing more than a necessity for forming a force, not a dependence on fighting.

After all, Xia Ji still has an understanding of his own strength positioning, and he can fight on his own.

"Stability, the big picture... If I control the hearts of the people, and then use the power of thunder to suppress a small number of troublemakers and doubters, or even deprive the elders of the right to see the innocent, so... The news of Si Wuxie's death will be delayed to the greatest extent.

No, maybe the three elders already knew that Si Wuxian had died...

Or, it is because he thinks that the owner of the door will not say goodbye.

But they should choose to hide it.

Chaos is coming, and I need to be in control.

Although Tian Yuan is an inferior Xuan, after all, he has already touched the power of Heaven and Earth Xuanqi, if I want to control it, I should avoid them first...

The elite disciples of the Holy Gate, who condensed the true essence of Yijiazi, did not move for the time being.

There is no shortage of them in the hearts of the people. ”

Xia Ji decided to use life and death to create "the momentum of people".

Use your fists to convince the disobedient strong.

Then, invisibly, take control of the entire Holy Gate.

He even thought on a whim, if he had enough strength, would he be able to control all the people in the world?

"It's just that... This magic knife obtained from the Shadow Academy Palace of the enemy country will inevitably become a criticism, the evil dragon is cold and glamorous, it is too dark, although I am not afraid of people's words, but after all, it will be labeled as 'evil'.

What's more, it's too heavy...

What's more, this magic knife won't help you much.

What's more, this is worth the internal force of Rokkazi.

Now is the time when true qi is urgently needed.

The little poisonous unicorn can't be replaced, it helps me too much, and the growth can be seen...

This kind of thing is not unique, there are two in the Shadow Academy, if you think about it, it's a big deal to grab another autumn fish intestine and use it. ”

Xia Ji thought about it, his black hair had been dyed white by the heavy snow, and suddenly, he stopped.

With a slap of his palm, he pulled out the entire cold saw knife box and slapped it heavily on the ground.

It's like a meteor crashing into a sea of snow, and the white splashes are like waves!

"At the cost of this, exchange true qi. ”

Response: "It can be exchanged for 8 Jiazi internal force." ”

Xia Ji was stunned, why did he have two more nails?

Is it because I get along with the big curses a lot and absorb the resentment?

It doesn't matter, it's a surprise.

In the heavy snow, he nodded to confirm the exchange.

Xia Ji's expression was indifferent.

Ignoring the dragon's roar.

Where the palm of the hand touches, it emits a suppressed evil roar.

Roar!!

The magic knife made a terrible sound, but it finally turned into dust in the hands of the black-haired boy.

Four hundred and eighty years of internal power frantically poured into Xia Ji's body.

The boy looked up, looked at the snow, and felt the new power in his body.

As well as new statuses.

【Summer Pole】

[True Qi: 1369 units]

[True Meaning: Death, 1 unit]

"It's so comfortable. The first limit of human beings who think about innocence is talking about a thousand years of true qi... This millennium may be an extremely difficult shackle for others to break through, but for me, it is not worth mentioning. ”

Standing in the center of the uninhabited snow-capped mountain, the young man's black hair danced wildly like ink, putting the deepest black on the white spot of a thousand miles.

"Internal force, release. ”

Fists clenched.

Boom!!

All the snow on his body was pushed away by the invisible force.

A powerful aura grew from Xia Ji Dantian, pouring into the body, limbs, even the abdomen, neck, hair, every blood vessel, every green tendon, and even three thousand green silks.

"Refreshing..."

Xia Ji sighed softly.

His whole body was rapidly covered in a strange metallic black, full of heaviness.

He felt his body rise and swell in a strange way.

He was almost twice as tall, and with a height of more than three meters, he stopped.

The clothes and pants are bursting, like a giant, and this strong body presents a wild sense of great power.

There was a true qi flowing all around him, almost substantial.

I squeezed my hand casually, and the air made a compressed explosion, and then I opened my five fingers, and the snowflakes reversed like a whirlpool, flying in all directions.

Slowly eliminated the internal force, and when he retreated to nine hundred and ninety-nine years, his body began to calm down again.

"Sure enough, the millennium is the first boundary of human beings, and it is right to think without evil... So, there's a second one?"

Xia Ji muttered to himself, "If no one has ever reached it, where does this standard come from? 10,000 years?

The world is scarier than you think.

Forces, very important...

As for the cursed Hades... Si Wuxian is actually right.

If it is not of my race, its heart will be punished.

Whether it is the Poison Qilin, the White Tiger, or the Red Yama's friendship towards themselves, they are all based on the construction of the Seventh Secret Realm, otherwise, they will definitely not be like this to themselves.

The theory of the same kind, the theory of devouring, Xia Ji thought about it repeatedly and still did not agree.

In their eyes, the soul is food.

And if one day they want to encroach on the whole world, will they be accomplices, will they stand idly by, or..."

Xia Ji narrowed his eyes.

His form had shrunk back to its original form.

However, it was suddenly a little embarrassing.

"My clothes and pants are torn, but luckily not all of them are cracked. ”

Xia Ji shook his head with a wry smile, ripped off his trouser legs, tied his clothes in a knot around his waist, and then stepped out, and the whole person was already hundreds of meters away.

The True Qi version of the Near End of the World has already been used by him.

The speed of internal force consumption, his normal recovery can be completely continued.

The snow danced wildly, but the shirtless boy in the depths of winter seemed to be completely unaware of the cold.

A kilometer away from him, the snow and ice would hit the island and divert to both sides.