Chapter 53: The Fall of the Persian Religion
At this time, the Great Sage King and the Victorious King came to the Fire King, wanting to unlock his acupoints.
However, how ingenious is the acupoint technique of a yang finger? The Great Sage King and the Changsheng King tinkered in front of the Fire King for a long time, but they didn't untie his acupoints, and they sweated profusely.
There was no way, the Great Sage King had to return to his base first with the Palm Fire King, and the Changsheng King, who had the highest martial arts among the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, jumped towards Wang Ji, intending to take it down with the Flowing Cloud Envoy, the Huiyue Envoy and others.
At this time, King Qixin and the two envoys of Yunyue joined forces, and they had already engaged Wang Ji several times. Wang Jian found that although the three of them joined forces were a little more difficult to deal with than the two kings just now, the cooperation between King Qixin and the two envoys was still not rigorous enough, as long as there was another twenty or thirty moves, he could grasp the chance of victory. However, how could the people of the Persian Ming Sect give him a chance?
I saw that he had just finished seven or eight moves with the three of them, and King Changsheng attacked from the side. At the same time, after the Miao Feng Envoy rescued King Kuming, he also rushed back up. And the King of Wisdom, the King of Equality, the King of Diligent Cultivation and other Treasure Tree Kings have also surrounded one after another, and they are about to join the battle circle. In an instant, Wang Ji fell into the siege of more than ten people.
Glancing at the enemies coming up from all around, Wang Ji couldn't help but frown secretly. These martial arts of these people in the Persian Ming Sect are not low, and their moves are weird, although it is not difficult to deal with alone, but it is a little troublesome for more than a dozen people to rush up.
However, it was just a little troublesome, and I saw that Wang Ji's palm technique suddenly changed, from the "Luoying Divine Sword Palm" that attaches importance to the change of virtual reality to the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending" that attaches importance to the change of strength.
"Shocking a hundred miles", "Time by six dragons", and "Walking on frost and ice" slapped out three palms in a row, and the palm power of the three palms was superimposed together, converging into a stormy wave of strength towards the Qixin King, the Changsheng King, and the three envoys of Fengyun and Yue.
Seeing the majesty of their palms, the King of Qixin, the King of Constant Victory, and the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon did not dare to take it hard, they all jumped back to dodge. Forcing back the five people in front of him, Wang Ji reflexively jumped and came to the King of Qinxiu who was attacking from behind, and slapped it with a move "Kanglong has regrets".
King Qinxiu was in a hurry to support King Qixin and the others, but the enemy suddenly appeared in front of him, and before he could react, he felt a powerful palm attack. He secretly said in his heart, "Not good! He hurriedly turned around and dodged.
However, if the eighteen palms of the dragon descending can be dodged so easily, how can they leave a great prestige on the rivers and lakes? I saw Wang Ji's arm bent slightly, and the surging palm power chased after King Qinxiu's body.
King Qinxiu didn't expect that Wang Ji's palm, which seemed to be shot with all his strength, could actually change his moves, but he couldn't dodge it, and was hit by Wang Ji's palm force on the left half of his body.
Just heard the sound of "bang", and the left side of King Qinxiu's body was slapped to the point that his muscles and bones were broken.
Looking at the figure of King Qinxiu throwing the blood of the person flying outward, the faces of the people of the Persian Ming Sect changed color, and they all spread their methods and rushed to the rescue. But where is the time? I saw Wang Ji step up to King Qinxiu who fell to the ground, raised his right foot, and stepped on King Qinxiu's head with one foot. King Qinxiu's head burst open like a broken watermelon.
"Kill the King of Qinxiu and get the Holy Fire Order Divine Skill ......"
Accompanied by the system prompt, the essence of martial arts flowed through Wang Ji's heart, and the holy fire of the Persian Ming Sect made the divine skill instantly have no mystery in Wang Ji's eyes.
"I see."
Wang Yu showed a knowing smile, and slapped his palm at the oncoming Evil King.
The Demon King's body immediately twisted into an extremely strange posture, trying to avoid this palm. But Wang Ji's wrist only flipped slightly, and his palm was imprinted on his body in the stunned gaze of the Evil King.
The surging strength poured into the body of the Suppression Evil King along Wang Ji's arm, destroying the true qi of the Suppression Evil King's body and shattering his heart. The Evil King immediately spilled a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, fell to the ground softly, and never moved again.
Then Wang Ji's hands were slapped out one after another, and he slapped them at the treasure tree kings one after another. When the King of the Treasure Tree saw the fate of King Qinxiu and King Zhen Evil, they did not dare to take Wang Ji's palm power, and they dodged one after another. But no matter how they dodged, Wang Ji's palm could always hit them accurately.
In just a moment, the King of Equality, the King of Faith, the King of Merit, the King of Integrity, and the King of Juming also followed in the footsteps of the King of Diligent Cultivation and the King of Suppressing Evil.
Seeing that the five kings were easily killed at the hands of Wang Ji, the Great Sage King, the Wisdom King, the Constant Victory King, the Qixin King, and the Three Envoys of Fengyun Yue, who were rushing towards Wang Ji, were immediately shocked and inexplicable, and they all stopped and stopped.
Wang Ji looked indifferently at the remaining Daoist people of the Persian Ming Sect: "But it's not coming?" ”
The Great Sage King, the Wisdom King, and the others glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to take another step.
"Since you don't come, I'll go over."
As he spoke, Wang Ji came to the front of the Liuyun Envoy in a flash, and slapped the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" towards his front door.
Liuyun has been walking outside the sect all the year round, and he has rich experience in fighting, and his adaptability is not comparable to that of the Twelve Treasure Tree King. He saw the process of Wang Ji's killing of the seven Baoshu Kings just now, and knew that this palm couldn't be dodged no matter how he dodged, so he gritted his teeth and didn't care about the palm that Wang Ji slapped, but reached out to grab the top of Wang Ji's head. At the same time, Miao Feng pushed out his palms from the oblique ground and took them to the palms that Wang Ji had slapped.
In the face of the exquisite cooperation of the two envoys of Fengyun, Wang Jian laughed, and his arm turned strangely halfway, bypassing the palms intercepted by the Miaofeng envoy, and with a "bang", it slapped on the lower abdomen dantian of the Liuyun envoy.
Liuyun made Deng's whole body tremble, and he couldn't help but snort, grabbed the top of Wang Ji's head, and hung down weakly.
Liuyun looked at Wang Ji with a stunned gaze and said, "You...... You ......" As soon as he said the word "you", the blood gushing out of his throat blocked all the words below him.
I saw bright red blood spurting out of the mouth of the Flowing Cloud Envoy, and the Flowing Cloud Envoy's body also fell weakly.
The Miao Feng Envoy on the side hurriedly supported the Liuyun Envoy, his expression was also shocked, and he blurted out to Wang Ji, "How can you know the Holy Fire Divine Skill?" ”
Wang Wei didn't answer Miao Feng's question, and shot him straight at him with a trick "Don't use the hidden dragon".
The oncoming palm wind woke Miao Feng up, and he hurriedly raised his hands to block it, and at the same time his body tried his best to dodge to the side. But in the eyes of Wang Ji, who had already understood the secrets of his martial arts, his efforts were useless.
I saw Wang Ji's palm slowly and urgently passing through the obstruction of the Miao Feng Envoy, ignoring his dodge and accurately slapping on his body.
The ribs in the chest were smashed to pieces, and the broken bones pierced his heart and lungs, killing him instantly.
Seeing that the two envoys of Fengyun also gave their lives at the hands of Wang Ji, the remaining few people of the Persian Ming Sect were even more grieved. But in addition to grief, there is also an inexplicable fear in the bottom of my heart.
The Wise King shouted in Persian from the only remaining envoy of the three envoys, "Take the sect leader away!" (Note 1) He rushed towards Wang Ji with the Great Sage King and the Victorious King.
(Note 1: Wang Ji, who killed several Treasure Tree Kings, has already acquired the Persian language from them.) )
However, the Wisdom King saw that he could not do anything, so he asked the Huiyue Envoy to take the new sect leader Xiao Zhao out of danger quickly, and he and the remaining Treasure Tree King worked together to buy time for Xiao Zhao's escape.
Facing the three kings who rushed up, Wang Ji snorted coldly, and the three palms of huh, huh, and hu were pushed out, and one palm was one for them, and they were all counted.
When Wang Wei went to look for the figure of the Huiyue Envoy again, he saw that she had already carried Xiao Zhao out of the battle circle. Although Xiao Zhao shouted loudly to tell her to stop, she continued to run out with Xiao Zhao in her arms without paying attention. By their side, there is also the purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi (Note 2).
(Note 2: Because Xiao Zhao's martial arts are not high, in the battle just now, Dai Qisi stayed by Xiao Zhao's side to protect her, and did not participate in the siege of Wang Ji. )
Looking at the three girls who had escaped, although Wang Ji wanted to catch up and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, the bad situation of the surrounding beggars and gangs no longer allowed him to do so......