196.Taishang Order (Second Shift)

In mid-air, the golden Buddha body disappeared, Xia Ji grabbed it with his palm, and put away the Great Dark Heavenly Halberd, at this time the flame temperature was already very high, and even the divine soldiers were facing the embarrassment of being burned into liquid at any time.

His eyes moved, and he saw that the cold black knife had not shown the slightest sign of melting, a weapon that was suspected to be the existence of the "ancestor of the Wu family", I am afraid that it is not the same grade as Su Tian's "red hydrangea", right?

This kind of thing often leaves the mark of the owner, the owner is not dead, this thing will not recognize the owner again, he quickly raised his hand, and sucked the mysterious black knife into the storage space.

Let's put it first, it's a trophy.

However, the flames came too fast.

He had only done two moves.

The sound of "whoosh" came from not far away.

The lamp could not withstand the heat, and the brass on the edge of the lamp was curled up into a ball like snow in soup, and the molten metal droplets fell into balls.

And at this moment the lights went out, and the lights were gone.

In this high temperature, the magic weapon was directly destroyed.

Before the lights went out, Xia Ji vaguely saw a treacherous figure dressed in a yellow flame robe.

The figure walked in the flame mist, without a body, and everywhere without a body.

The ultra-high temperature of the fire mist instantly enveloped him...

It stands to reason that in this high temperature, no matter who he is, he will have to be burned off half of his skin at this time.

But Xia Ji didn't,

He held aloft the mysterious "Fire Fighting Order".

This "fire fighting order" was carved by him last night for a minute using unknown trees on the mountain, and finally wrote two conspicuous fonts of "fire fighting" in cinnabar, which can be said to be clear at a glance.

Xia Ji grabbed the "Fire Fighting Order", and while protecting the token from being burned, he turned around and walked away.

In the rolling waves of flames, he was already a hundred feet away.

And at this moment, a ball of fire exploded directly behind him, ethereal and invisible.

Xia Ji wiped his eyes, only to feel that there were a lot of things in front of his eyes, and Zen could still give him the ability to "shine out the void", at this moment, he turned his head sideways and saw that the figure of the yellow flame was constantly exploding, and it kept annihilating, following him, flashing.

"Can you speak human language?"

Xia Ji asked.

The figure of Huang Yan did not respond.

I don't think so.

The two ran and chased.

And behind the figure of Huang Yan, the green mountains and green waters of all illusions gradually revealed the true face of the scorched earth.

This Huang Yan figure probably hasn't seen anyone who has been burned by himself, so he has been chasing, chasing, seeking, as if he wants to catch up with Xia Ji and ask, "Why?"

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At this time.

Xia Xiaosu had already run to the mountains.

She saw a figure sitting in the dark.

A gut instinct swelled out of my mind.

This is the main body of the dark shadow that fought with my brother,

Now that the main body is out of the body, if it destroys him, it will also damage the black shadow.

As soon as Xia Xiaosu had a thought, she immediately wanted this thought to be smooth, otherwise it would be extremely uncomfortable, and her fighting instinct prompted her to stop watching, not to talk nonsense, not to be tempted, and to raise her hand was to slap it hard.

The air giant palm print was pressed down,

But he bumped into an invisible air shield a foot away from the figure, which was obviously some kind of magic weapon.

Xia Xiaosu reacted extremely quickly, and slapped the ground with another palm.

A force was transmitted directly from the ground.

As a result, it still hit something, and was blocked out, and was unable to damage the figure in the center.

Xia Xiaosu shot out again and again, and under the slapping of the powerful air handprint, he showed the appearance of the air hood in the distance.

In the moonlight,

That's not a gas shield at all,

Rather, it is a golden humanoid statue sitting cross-legged and about five feet tall.

The golden statue was solemn and majestic, with its eyes closed and its head bowed, and its hands arched, protecting the figure from all external attacks.

And no matter how many air handprints flew past, the golden statue could be blocked one by one, and it was obviously an extremely strong defensive magic weapon.

The black shadow did not leak anything, and not only let the two eleventh realms guard the main road into the mountain before the original god went out of the body, but also laid such a defensive magic weapon, so that the original god left and went thousands of miles away to kill people.

This kind of method is really chilling, and it is not a human method at all.

Xia Xiaosu looked at the golden statue quietly.

Ban Yu,

She suddenly flicked her fingers, and a drop of golden blood suddenly flew out from her white jade fingertips,

and landed on the golden statue.

The golden blood slowly seeped through and disappeared into the air.

Suddenly, the unthinkable happened,

The golden statue shrank for a while, and turned into a palm-sized golden statue, and with Xia Xiaosu's left hand rolled, it entered the storage space in her sleeve.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Xiaosu suppressed with his right hand, and crushed the figure to the explosion like a cloud.

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Yes!!

A feeling of pain swept through the soul.

The flying ghost only felt that the original god had a feeling of being skinned.

Forcibly leaving the Jedi area where he had "adhered to the main space" was already a nerve-wracking injury, and now he had suffered a second serious injury, which almost made him lose his soul.

He is the ancestor of the Wu family.

This was the first time He had been out of the mountain since his recovery.

Then, his black sword was gone, and now his body was gone, and the golden statue that protected his body was also gone.

If the golden statue is there, the body will be fine.

But the golden statue is the strongest defensive magic weapon in the world, although it is only one-twelfth, but it is enough to defend against almost all attacks, how can the defense fail?

Unless...

The girl who "sucked" his first knife suddenly came to his mind.

This is the power of the Great Emperor of antiquity.

No way...

Just thinking about it, the ancestor of the Wu family has already floated to the top of a mountain, with the death of the body, he only feels that the original god is getting colder and colder, and the connection between him and this human world is also being stripped away, and another force from an unknown place is sucking him, if it was someone else, it would have been sucked away a long time ago, but for the ancestor of the Wu family, this level of suction is a drizzle, unless it takes a long time, he can really be sucked away.

He leaned over and watched.

I saw that at the entrance to the depths, one of the two juniors arranged by himself had died, and the other was gnawing at the neck of the other, sucking his blood, and recovering his strength with the "corpse-eating method".

These two people seem to have been smashed into the meridian bones, and then the two of them intrigued before they died, one died, and one was injured and the other was injured.

The ancestor of the Wu family didn't mind.

He flew out further, to the place where his body was, and saw a puddle of blood and mud in the center of one after another large handprints...

He couldn't help but be speechless.

At the same time, I have already felt the full malice from the ancient emperor.

He flew around for a while, trying to find a suitable body.

But it's not that easy at all.

If he entered an unsuitable body and became one with his blood soul, it would be a nightmare for him.

The body is an important "mount" for him, and the stronger the body, the longer he can fly into the void, the farther he can fly, and the stronger the strength he will show.

Although He Himself almost never attacks with a physical body.

That's why He values His body.

I've been looking for a long time...

He flew back again.

The problem has been made simpler.

There were only two bodies left that fit him.

A Wu Jue, and a boy from the Su family, this kid is also very suitable because he grew up in the Wu family and had a Jedi adventure.

Although the two bodies, one is dead, and the other is broken bones and meridians, if you want to recover, you don't know how long it will take.

But there was no way for Him, because it was the only option.

He looked closely.

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Su Yu sucked Wu Jue's blood in small sips.

Seeing Wu Jue's eyes wide open, looking dead, Su Yu couldn't help but laugh in his heart:

Who made you expend so much physical strength and take the initiative to crawl over?

Do you think that my usual shouting of "Brother Wu Wu" means that you are stronger than me?

Amusing.

Scold...

After several life-and-death struggles, he can still have a smile on his face.

"Ahem..."

He choked suddenly, and his whole body showed an abnormal color, bruises, flushes, and miserable whiteness.

As he coughed, his entire body was like an unevenly inflated skin, shaking and shaking, accompanied by the bulge of bone spurs, which was extremely strange.

He tried to think about the woman to give himself the motivation to live.

Under that moonlight, a powerful white jade beauty.

"Petite body, cold complexion, divine eyes...

Beauty, I must take good pity on you. ”

He had already figured out that when the time came, he would probably find a place to live in seclusion for decades, and then go out of the mountain when he was completely replenished.

Thinking of this, the desire in his heart burned with the motivation to live.

Su Yu squirmed her body, her face pressed against Wu Jue's neck, and her nose and mouth were all immersed in the still warm blood.

Stay alive...

Gotta live...

Stay alive...

I can't die...

He cried out in his heart.

After seeing the powerful, I don't want to live like an ant, no matter how ugly and evil it is, as long as I can become stronger, it is enough.

Stay alive!

Get stronger!

Su Yu smiled, but roared in his heart.

And then...

His eyes suddenly widened, his whole body twitched, and he let out a miserable howl that was extremely unwilling and unhuman.

Long

Open your eyes again,

It was already a pair of lifeless eyes that had read through the ages.

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Half a month later.

In the harem of the royal palace.

Xia Ji and Xia Xiaosu sat by Huaqing Lake, while the other five princes and the eight princesses, a pair of brothers and sisters, were cultivating in the secret room.

This time

The robbery of the four people was still quite effective, and the space rings of the four princesses and the other three were rushed away by Xia Xiaosu using brute force and secret methods, and there was the fire that the Wu family snatched:

Four in total.

It's all dark blue tinder.

In addition, there are many small magic weapons, pills, treasures and the like in the ring.

Xia Ji flipped through it, but didn't find anything he was interested in, and the three rings were divided by the other three.

At this time, Xia Qi and Xia Qingxuan were using the Demon Fire Flame to awaken their bloodline.

however

"Awakening the bloodline" and "breaking through the eleven realms" are two concepts, the former requires demonic fire, and the latter requires "the use of demonic fire on the basis of the perfection of essence, energy, and mysticism".

lakeside

Summer

The plum rain fell, but it did not dilute half of the smoke.

Xia Ji and Xiao Su were in the pavilion, the rain on the lake hit the white flowers, and the sound of wind and rain was in the ears.

Xiao Su put the golden statue on the table and was looking at it on his stomach.

"Suddenly I dripped, and suddenly it mutinied, and then the figure lost its protection, and it was exposed to my eyes, and I shot it to death. ”

Xia Ji also looked at it.

The golden statue had a solemn temperament, wearing heavy armor, sitting cross-legged, and although its eyes were closed, it exuded a strange murderous aura, escaping from the statue that was obviously a dead thing.

When I press it with my hand slightly, I feel a certain "softness", as if I am not touching metal, but human skin.

But if you try to destroy this golden statue, you will find that the "skin" is almost the hardest substance in the world, and no matter what you do, you will not be able to leave a trace on it.

Xia Ji couldn't guess that this thing was probably related to the opportunity that Xiao Su got, or that Xiao Su had already gained a lot of knowledge that she shouldn't have at all.

He pulled out the black knife he had gotten.

The black knife seems to have become mortal iron, except for the continuous breaking, but it has no other characteristics.

He put it away again.

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Night.

The rain hits the glazed tiles and hangs down the eaves into curtains.

The air was extraordinarily quiet.

A figure was faintly posted on the window film, and the figure was sitting at the desk, turning the pages and watching quietly.

It was midnight, and the figure still had no intention of resting.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

Squeak...

But the doors of the temple were pushed open.

The candles on the lamps in the house were extinguished in an instant.

The person who reads the book is Xia Ji,

He was looking at the ancient book retrieved from the Zhenwu Pavilion on Abbot Island,

At this time, the lights went out, and he no longer lit them, but raised his hand and waved them lightly.

The soft wind blew and the door closed again.

He said, "Come to me so late?"

The voice of the person who came was sweet.

"You made the ancestor of the Wu family eat a lot of deflated. ”

"Su Tian..."

Xia Ji's voice fell, and in the dark, he only felt a smell of onions wafting over, and sat on his table, this onion smell was mixed with a woman's fragrance, how strange and strange it was.

Su Tian pinned his legs, sat on the desk, and said with a smile: "My mother asked me to eat, a thousand plates, onions and beef, I cried when I ate it." ”

Xia Jiqi said: "How dare she let you eat?"

Su Tian: "I said that I am actually her daughter-in-law." He is also a retreat disciple of the ancestor of the Su family. Then tell her that the ancestor has forgiven her. She seemed to vaguely guess that there was some relationship between you and me, but she didn't expect this kind of relationship, and she was shocked, so she decided to serve me every day and cook for me. ”

Xia Ji thought for a while and said, "I'll arrange for someone to go to your Su family's four heavens, is it okay?"

Su Tian said: "You opened your mouth, why can't you?"

Xia Ji said: "Send a little vixen over, my mother is used to her company." ”

He decided to send Hu Xian'er over, so that he could remotely control the dynamics at any time, and at the same time, the dishes cooked by his mother could be eaten.

Su Tian said simply: "Okay." ”

Then, her expression was solemn, and she preached back to the truth: "Xia Ji, you should go."

Your weight and threat have been raised to an extremely high level.

The illusion I created by suppressing you is useless.

The ancestor of the Wu family, along with several others, had already gone to ask for the Taishang Order and went to the Taishang Palace, which was dedicated to eradicating the forces of the odd number, and they also protected the descendants of the family.

The Taishang Hall is different from the family, the family manipulates the world, and the Taishang Hall protects the family, if the hidden monarch is about to become the king of the underground world, then the Taishang Hall is the god of the underground world. ”

Seeing Xia Ji's calm expression,

Su Tian said again: "The strength of the Taishang Hall is in the top three, and unlike the ancestor of the Wu family, the ancestor of the Wu family is getting stronger and stronger the further he goes, he is very strong anytime and anywhere."

If you don't leave, there are only two results, the first is death, and the second is to expose the identity of the Black Emperor. ”

Xia Ji asked, "What about Xiao Su?"

Su Tian said: "It's the same." ”