Chapter 131: Ascend the Heavenly Pagoda and watch the meteors flutter overnight.

But, the eleventh breath fell from the sky!

When the ten mansions are complete, the nine gases are one.

Ninety-nine is one, one is nine, and nine is also one.

This qi turned into nothingness and converged on the spiritual platform.

Then he opened up the spiritual core in the brain domain, called it the origin of magic, and stepped into the small realm of the small heavenly grandmaster realm with one foot.

Next, the magic heaven and earth will communicate with the spirits of heaven and earth.

It can also refine the spell, and it can also refine the physical body.

The dantian has the qi of Gang, and the spiritual platform has the qi of the law.

In the realm of the grandmaster, you can boldly pat your chest and say a word.

Kill me!

Can't kill!

The three small sections of the small heaven are the accession to the WTO, the central and the peak.

Each has nine qi, three nine twenty-seven, and at the peak of the Great Heaven Rank Grandmaster Realm, nine nine and eighty-one breaths.

Speaking of Tang Wuxi, who played mahjong on Huangquan Road.

On that day, he and Qin Chuge played a game of chess in Yanyu Garden.

Tang Wuxuan split the nineteen criss-crossing Chu River Han Realm chessboard with his bare hands, and the color of his breath was green.

This green color is the grandmaster aura of the whole rank of the Little Heaven Rank Grandmaster Realm.

Then, starting from the completion of the Ten Mansions, it also indicates that the realm of the Grandmaster has entered the world of magic.

In the same way, the Yin Yang Dao ghost priest follows a smile and falls into the city, to the realm of monks with all ten mansions, and enters the world in the realm of the little heavenly grandmaster, converge!

As a result, this eleventh aura is called the entry method qi of the Little Heaven Rank Grandmaster Realm.

Click......

The flat ground thundered, and the thunder light fell into Qin Chuge's palm, making the colorful light of the ten mansions even more colorful.

Distance.

Yao Fan had already pinched Mo Shanhe's arm with blood marks, and Mo Shanhe didn't feel pain at all.

What did he see?

Article 11 The breath of thunder.

Moshanhe Nine Grades of Glory Realm, half-step grandmaster.

Take another half step, and you can comprehend the world of magic.

But this half-step away is very likely to be a lifelong pursuit.

The life of a monk is the same as the life of all living beings.

But it is more cruel than the lives of all living beings.

As a monk, you know how to break the shackles of the realm.

However, you are like a ghost hitting the wall, and you have never been able to break through.

Talent, spiritual materials, the guidance of high-energy masters, and so on, are all barriers to breaking through the realm.

Such as this thunderous light qi seems to be easy to control among Qin Chu singers.

It's as if the thunder is coming, and it's coming!

However, the hardships paid behind him are not only known by Mo Shanhe, but also by Liu Zhengrong of the Nine Heavens Moon Realm.

This thunderous breath is afraid that it will be struck beyond recognition by this damn thunder.

"I'm a mother! Mo Lao, eleven ......"

Yao Fan excitedly called his mother directly.

"I saw ......"

Mo Shanhe burst into tears, and his body trembled.

Liu Zhengrong and others, one counts as one, and stood on the spot.

The thunder that had been chopped down before was like the towering giant hammer, which hammered them into wooden chickens.

Is this horse still human?

Hell yes!

The Han family ushered in a powerful grandmaster.

"A thunderbolt, this and this...... That's impossible! ”

Liu Zhengrong staggered back, enveloped in unparalleled shock.

He knew that this eleventh breath was a thunderous breath!

"Impossible?"

"Why don't you count again?"

Qin Chuge was full of white teeth and bathed in a brilliant spring breeze.

So, the spring breeze came.

The Wind Comes......

A violent hurricane is blowing in the sky.

Rush to Qin Chuge's palm in infinite rotation.

In an instant, the hurricane became a well-behaved little sheep.

It turned into a storm whirlpool, rippling wantonly among the Qin Chu singers.

This ripple is full of fear of the abyss.

It seemed to be reaching out to Liu Zhengrong.

It's more like saying again: Come here! I'm going to eat you......

Bang Dang......

Liu Zhengrong fell to the ground.

"Second, look at the spring breeze rolling white bones!"

He also knows.

The twelfth breath is called the second look at the spring breeze and roll the white bones.

"Do you want more?"

Qin Chuge asked with a smile.

Liu Zhengrong: ......

Gu Mingyue: ......

Those present were silent.

It's already twelve breaths.

And the thirteenth?

Distance.

Mo Shanhe and Yao Fan were already hugging each other.

They rolled into tears and looked up in shock.

Yao Fan was choking.

"Mo Lao, do you know?"

"When I came to Han's house, I asked Qin Shuai."

"I asked him which of the Fengtian, Xianwang, Women, Star-picking, and Fenghua lists he was?"

"Guess how he responded?"

Mo Lao: ......

Speechless.

Yao Fan was even more saying to himself.

"Mo Lao, Qin Shuai pointed to the sky!"

"He's on the Heaven Sealing List!"

"Twelve breaths, two look at the spring breeze rolling white bones, and a blood stains the country!"

"Why am I crying when I step on a horse, I should laugh!"

Moshan River: ......

The god of war who seals the heavens!

Ascend the Heavenly Pagoda and watch the meteors flutter overnight.

In the embrace of the two, the thirteenth breath also came.

It's electricity!

Thunderbolts tore through the black clouds, and like a bison, the speed of light fell.

Gathering in Qin Chuge's palm, the light of electricity entered the storm whirlpool.

It flashed with white light, exploded continuously, and was extremely active.

It's more like saying to Liu Zhengrong and the others again: "Come here!" I'm not high-voltage electricity, electricity doesn't kill people......"

Doesn't electricity kill people?

It's lying!

Split your head to move!

"Three chasing beacon fires and light ...... day"

"Master, spare your life......"

Liu Zhengrong cried and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

Knock knock knock......

The sound of kowtowing hit the floor, but it also struck everyone's hearts like a death knell.

Yushu was shocked quickly, and the beacon fire was full of light during the day.

The thirteenth breath, its name comes from Li Bai's "From the North Gate of Ji".

"Spare your life?"

"I'm going to cut you!"

Qin Chuge raised his hand, and the wind, thunder, and lightning moved in unison.

Three elemental powers, scrambling to move forward.

Flip, condense, turn into a thunderous axe, and tamp and split.

Bang Dang......

King Yooxian's head fell to the ground.

The No. 1 master of the Liu family in the Nine Heavens Moon Realm, he has not fallen after decades of wind and rain.

Today, the head moved!

Qin Chuge didn't even hesitate to give him a chance to beg for mercy.

But, after all, it was still the answer to that sentence, and the villain died from talking too much.

After all, before this, King Liu Xian had said a lot of last words.

chattered endlessly, and moved out of the ancestor of the Liu family's literati.

Count the past and release the hegemony of the moon for nine days.

In the end, he went to the underground to see his literati ancestors.

The inheritance of the Liu family, to his generation, completely insulted the reputation of Wen Zhuangyuan.

At this moment.

The inner hall of the Han family's mansion is full of wind and earth, and it is solemn and solemn.

There were such words echoing in the ears of Han Haojie, the head of the Han family.

There was no need for Qin Chuge to repeat it again.

Han Haojie remembers it vividly.

Qin Chuge said, your Han family is the king and hegemon in the Western District, and the biggest backer you rely on is King Liu Xian.

When he came, I cut him first.

That's when your backer falls.

Will you still be like this, with the blue sky on your head and the light on the earth under your feet?

At this moment, Han Haojie could hold the sky above his head, but he didn't dare to step on the earth.

Thump......

He knelt and touched the earth with his knees.

"I ...... Wrong! ”

He admits he was wrong.

But he also admitted to plotting with Chen Yaodong for the Qin family.

That year, that night.

Eleven people gathered on the shore of Yanyu Lake, laughing and talking.

He Han Haojie pointed to the three sacks in the distance.

It was once said that these three dogs died, and the name of the richest man in the Qin family was removed, and a large amount of wealth was at his fingertips.

He also once said that in these years, there is no poison and no husband.

He also said that when the news came out the next day, the eleven of us were counting the money, which was really crooked!

Six years have passed in a flash.

Yanyu Lake is still that lake, and the Han family is no longer the Han family.

He thought that the spring breeze would not blow for life.

That rainstorm lasted all night, and there were no lonely ghosts left on the three Huangquan roads.

It's a pity that the sky will not die for him Qin Chuge.

Come to the door today, beg for wine, and talk about the past.

A thunderbolt.

Second, look at the spring breeze rolling white bones.

Three chasing beacon fires and light during the day.

The Liu family is dead, and the Han family can't live!