Zhao Qi's voice echoed in the hall, the five masters of the Ming Sect who were majestic in the past looked at each other, the death of the red-haired tiger king made them feel empathy, angry and powerless, but facing Zhao Qi made them feel a lot of pressure.

Unlike Ouyang Feng, Zhao Qi is good at moving the universe, which is almost the best at group battles. Gravitational force resists qi, and with the help of force, they know the power of the Zhenjiao gods. As long as it does not exceed the range of attacks that Zhao Qi can bear, he can even ignore the rebound.

This is where the great shift of the universe goes against the sky. Moreover, having developed his potential, it is not that the limit of the strength that Zhao Qi can withstand is his current realm, it is several times higher, and even if he continues to cultivate, it is not so difficult to challenge beyond the level.

For a moment, the scene froze.

"Hmm, huh."

Everyone's eyes turned to the red-haired Tiger King who had just been slapped on the Heavenly Spirit Cover by Zhao Qi and collapsed to the ground. Zhao Qi is expression is relaxed and freehand, but he borrowed the skills of the senior house sweeping monk of others, and designed him to die once in a flash.

The others are not as calm as Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi's palm just now is tied with a strong knot, and the palm on the top of the heavenly spirit cover goes down, and it is simply unreasonable to not die, which is beyond their cognition.

In fact, this is also Zhao Qi's learning to move the universe greatly, and he has further mastered the wonderful use of true qi, combined with his understanding of the human body, to achieve this thing that seems incredible to them. In fact, if it is put in the hands of traditional Chinese medicine who is good at gold acupuncture, the difficulty coefficient should not be too low.

They immediately swarmed up, incredibly fast, and converged on the Red-Haired Tiger King's side.

As soon as the red-haired tiger king opened his eyes, he saw five pairs of eyes staring at him together, he touched his chin a little distractedly, and muttered to himself, "Is this an illusion?" Or are you all down? ”

This sentence made a few people who were still immersed in the joy of his waking up a little crying and laughing, and the Pink Skirt Fox King spoke softly and said: "Brother Lin, you are not dead, we are all alive and well, I don't believe you pinched your thighs." ”

The red-haired Tiger King was a little confused, Zhao Qi's last blow just now was shocking, he knew that he had no chance of being spared, and then his mind was dizzy, and he didn't have any sense.

"Ahh

The purple-eyed Eagle King immediately hugged his thighs and screamed, looking at the red-haired Tiger King lying on the ground with some hatred.

This old guy didn't pinch himself, but pinched his hand on the thigh of the purple-eyed eagle king by the way, Feng Tianxiao took care of his true qi exhaustion, for fear of hurting him, he didn't dare to protect his true qi, so he pinched him fiercely.

"So I'm really not dead." Only then did the red-haired Tiger King believe in the fact that he was still alive, and it was said that Yin Spirits were not sentient, let alone could pinch others.

For a moment, the red-haired Tiger King couldn't tell how he felt. He just made a move with a will to die, and he wanted to complete the teachings of Mingjiao.

Others also thought of this stubble, and some didn't know how to speak.

"The Tiger King just died at the hands of the sect master, and now he just picked up a life from the Ghost Gate Pass, and the king of Hades doesn't accept him, it seems that he still hopes that he can continue to work hard for the great cause of Mingjiao." Zhao Qi intervened, but at this time, he wanted to comfort the red-haired tiger king, and finally saved his life until now, if he really died, Zhao Qi would lose a lot.

If he was bent on seeking death, Zhao Qi couldn't stop him.

The red-haired Tiger King had just run out of true qi, and his spirit was a little sluggish at this time, seeing that Zhao Qi still sat up strongly, he said respectfully: "Lynch's life is now the sect leader's, and the sect leader can take it whenever he wants." ”

Lynch is not a hypocritical person, since he has a chance to survive, he will not seek death for no reason, that is not what people in the rivers and lakes should do.

Zhao Qi saw that he was in good shape, and he was a little happy in his heart, with the red-haired Tiger King Lynch and the white-robed elephant king Luo Shanda, these two people supported, and he was more confident to subdue others and take charge of the Ming Sect.

Compared to defeating them one by one by domineering means, Zhao Qi preferred to use this relatively soft way to make Mingjiao work for him.

It can't be long, it's unsustainable! Zhao Qi is well versed in Taoism's way of peace and tranquility.

"The Tiger King is serious, at the beginning of the next generation, many trivial matters still need to be handled by the Tiger King himself, otherwise I may be more distressed." Zhao Qi is also telling the truth, there are not many masters in Mingjiao at this time, but the forces are complicated, the four gates of heaven and earth, wind and thunder, Tianwei, Ziwei, Tianshi Santang, Divine Snake, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, Qinglong, White Tiger Five Altars, it is impossible to easily wash one by one. It is not Zhao Qi's willingness to spend a lot of time on this kind of thing, and at this time, the role of the old Jianghu like the Tiger King is reflected.

"The Tiger King cultivates the Flame Divine Fist, every day at three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is shining, there will be the pain of fire poison surging, and it is not impossible to resolve." In order to further win over the Tiger King, Zhao Qi decided to solve the defects of his exercises.

The Flame Divine Fist is very powerful, and the palm of the hand has a fire poison gas when cultivating, which is a good idea, but in fact, the martial artist is mortal, even if he uses the secret method to resolve the trouble, he cannot eradicate it.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, when the yang energy is at its peak, the cultivator will inevitably suffer from fire poison. The more advanced the cultivation, the more unbearable this pain becomes.

Cultivating to the realm of the red-haired Tiger King, basically the daily pain is almost a knife cut, which is also his biggest heart disease.

And with the other hidden dangers it brings, it makes the Tiger King miserable, and he can't even solve it by all means.

Hearing Zhao Qi's words, the red-haired tiger king showed ecstasy, and then he was a little apprehensive, lest his hope be disappointed, a large number of people of his age still looked at Zhao Qi with blank eyes.

"Hehe, in fact, as long as you take the fire poison out of your body, you will be able to transfer the first two layers later, which is enough for you to dissolve it." This is also the secret method that Zhao Qi saw in the suicide note of the previous Yang Sect Master, and he even secretly guessed whether the previous Sect Masters controlled the Tiger King's vein like this? As long as you cultivate the first two layers of Qiankun Great Shift, you can completely resolve this drawback, and your martial arts will be greatly improved.

Of course, if Zhao Qi is willing to take action once a month, he can also suppress it and treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. He neither had that much time nor was he too lazy to use such means.

The red-haired Tiger King knelt on the ground, very excited, he had already guessed, otherwise he would not be so eager to get a big move, "Thank you to the sect leader, I, Lynch, will definitely follow in the footsteps of the sect leader in the future, unswerving, and die without regrets, if there is any violation, I will definitely suffer from three knives and six holes, and the sky will thunder and split, and I will not die well!" ”

The Jianghu people finally swore that they would make a promise.

In fact, the Tiger King was dying, to a certain extent, he was unwilling to be controlled by others, and he could not take away the Qiankun from Zhao Qi's hands, so he chose to die in despair.

Zhao Qi stretched out his hand to help the red-haired Tiger King, and at this moment he could be regarded as truly subduing Lynch, the patriarch of the Ming Sect and the head of the four Dharma kings.

The white-robed elephant king's eyes were scorching, and he was also convinced by Zhao Qi at this time. He is a loyal man, as long as Zhao Qi is not dazed, there is no need to guard against him.

Zhao Qi's gaze turned and looked at the two light messengers, Fan Wen Zhouwu.

The two of them are also knowledgeable people, knelt on the ground together, and respectfully bowed, "I, Fan Wen (Zhou Wu), am willing to obey the orders of the sect leader, saddle before and after the horse, but there is an order, and everything is obeyed." ”

The four Dharma Kings knelt down with him, following the rules and regulations, and never crossed the line again.

Zhao Qi couldn't help laughing, for a while, the heroes bowed their heads, and life was faster than this!

"Mingjiao is prosperous, starting today! For thousands of generations, the sun and the moon shine together! ”

"For thousands of generations, the sun and the moon shine together!" The six of them chanted together, and the light was on the top, and the echo vibrate!

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