Chapter 120: Transposition
The moon hangs in the sky, and the fog covers the tall buildings.
The shadow hides the authentic relics, and the snow covers the harvest.
After jumping over the archway of Dongcheng, Xiahou Chun fell into the darkness.
The occasional star, sun and moon is also short-lived.
The stars are moving, and there seems to be a great danger hidden in it.
The seemingly bright Melting Moon Star is actually the evolution of a flying blade, and the mirage sea market appears in the sky, just like the water moon mirror flower.
The layers of mountains and waterfalls are made of the pavilions of the city, and everything changes.
Unless you really explore the flashy appearance of 'color is emptiness, emptiness is color', it is extremely difficult to break through.
Therefore, for those who are proficient in Buddhism, this crescent moon trap can be broken at hand.
However, the young men in the formation not only did not take the 'Yangguan Avenue' in the illusion of the trapped formation, nor did they take the 'sheep intestine trail', but instead opened the road in the mountains and built bridges in the water, and went the opposite way.
When it broke through the one hundred and eighth pass, a groundbreaking sound sounded from the sky.
A beam of light clicked.
Under the surprised gaze of everyone, a young man broke out of the formation.
On its left shoulder lies a four-horned snake, and in its right hand it holds the seal of the 'Divine Edict', and walks through the snow.
I saw the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the eyes were blazing, as if there was brilliance.
At this moment, under a certain carved beam pavilion in the east city, there is a mirror floating in the air.
Shown on it is the picture of the young man shuttling through the trapped formation.
Under the mirror, a middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands.
I saw that on his robe, there was embroidered with the scene of 'dead wood in spring', and the whole body was full of vitality and spring.
He raised his eyes and looked at it, as if he was joking, and muttered to himself: "The West Continent String Sea Moon, harvest the Su Realm." ”
"If I want to restore the country, I must kill the prince and sacrifice the flag, and among the five virtues, only Jin Ke me, that is you!"
The reaper, the god of the West, is also the negative snake stepping on the dragon, and the king is in the west.
Looking at Xiahou Chun, who broke out of the formation, the middle-aged man was as calm as water.
At the right time, the young man in the mirror seemed to feel something, and raised his eyes to look.
I only heard him smile slightly, "Waving the demon array with your sleeves, going to the enemy camp alone, the prince's demeanor, especially Taizong's back then." ”
The gentle voice passed through the mysterious formation and reached Xiahou Chun's ears.
He raised his eyes and stared, looking at the pavilion in the distance, as if he had jumped over many obstacles and reached the place where the middle-aged man was.
"Even after the palace arrives, Patriarch Song still doesn't want to meet in person?"
Song Yanqing smiled lightly, "Has the prince ever heard of Kunpeng and earthworms arguing?" ”
After the ethereal sound came in, Xiahou Chun's eyes flashed, and this person referred to himself as Kunpeng and regarded him as a reptile.
This man's madness can be called the most cultivator he has ever encountered.
He muttered to himself, "So conceited? ”
"If that's the case, why did you force me to come?" Xiahou Chun raised his eyes, his gaze was cold.
Song Yanqing looked at the young man in the mirror with a smile, "Why, isn't it because of this kick in the door, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't step far away?" ”
Xiahou Chun touched the four-legged snake on his shoulder and glanced at the gray sky.
When entering the battle, the sky outside will be dark, but at this moment, the sun is shining.
This shows that he has not completely broken the formation.
Xiahou Chun's eyes were deep, and he muttered to himself: "It turned out to be a formation in a formation." ”
The light of the 'Divine Edict' in his right hand flickered, and after he sensed it slightly, he turned his head and glanced behind him.
In the pavilion, Song Yanqing squinted slightly.
That seal is the foundation of this sub-body?
His eyes flashed, and he said without looking back: "You can also enter the formation." ”
After the words fell, a small mountain-like figure outside the pavilion slowly stood up.
After bowing his head slightly, he jumped suddenly.
Like Mount Tai pressing the top, he landed in that mysterious formation.
Seven Stars Dawn Moon Array.
The base of the formation is refined by the heart of the seven falling stars, receiving the essence of the sun and the moon, covering the inside and outside of the formation, and the combination of this array and the crescent moon array can be said to complement each other.
Because of the lonely aura in the falling stars, this array belongs to the killing array.
The roar in his ears hit, and Xiahou Chun turned around.
A punch comes out.
The moonblade shattered, and the scattered moonlight covered the crystal white snow and disappeared without a trace.
The sky and sky are changing rapidly, suddenly thundering, and suddenly raining down.
Xiahou Chun saw the move, slashed the sword and punched, and he was never tired of it.
Until a sound that shook the earth came, it was like a behemoth smashing down to the earth, and it was more like a giant spirit god falling into the mortal world.
He looked up suddenly, his pupils narrowing suddenly.
I saw that above the sky dome in the distance, there was a hundred-zhang god standing up.
Its eyes are as bright as the stars, the eyebrows and eyes are as long and magnificent as the mountains, the undulating muscles are like layers of mountains, ups and downs, and the majestic body is like the pillar of optimus, supporting the sky and the ground, like a demon god of the world.
What made Xiahou Chun even more jealous was the mighty aura of his body, which was as terrified as an ancient god.
There was a clang.
The sea is churning and the waves are rough.
Xiahou Chun's slightly dull eyes gradually woke up, and the illusions around him changed again, but there was no more majestic atmosphere.
His heart is hot, this method is suspected to be a real person's spell 'Law Heaven and Earth'.
It is rumored that this technique has been refined to the peak, which can turn illusion into substance, and truly sit on the ground.
"Roar!!
Outside the formation, there seemed to be a low roar like a beast.
In an instant, smoke and dust billowed in.
Before he approached, the arrogant momentum made Xiahou Chun's whole body ache, like a pinprick.
That person is infinitely close to the real human realm.
Through the smoke and snow, a mountain-like figure can be vaguely seen rushing towards you.
Xiahou Chun's face softened, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He scolded secretly, and after wandering around for a long time, Lao Tzu finally met a living person.
He quietly put away the 'Divine Edict', and he didn't force the formation for the time being.
Then the master will accompany you to play first.
It was too late, but in an instant, the huge figure rushed in front of Xiahou Chun.
Xiahou Chun's eyes were bright, as if he was excited.
What caught my eye was a fist.
A fist the size of a baby's skull.
The fist wind was wrapped in wind and snow, carrying rolling wind and waves, and roared towards Xiahou Chun.
A huge coercion was the first to descend, and Xiahou Chun was the first to be fixed.
Ten zhang, five zhang, three zhang.
One zhang.
Xiahou Chun raised his head suddenly, stepped forward directly, and grabbed his fist.
The wind and snow instantly enveloped Xiahou Chun.
The smoke and dust were everywhere, whirling and dancing, like a raging salon roll, sweeping the two men away.
And at this critical moment, Xiahou Chun's actions directly made the burly figure slightly stunned.
He clenched his fists and slammed them into his chest.
A huge thrust burst out.
Boom!!
The two figures instantly broke through the flying snow sandstorm and fell into the Seven Stars Howling Moon Array.
Shout! Shout! Shout!
One after another, the moon blades pierced the sky and roared.
Wisps of evil qi instantly condensed into spears, and in just a few breaths, they gathered into thousands of guns.
With a burst of cheers.
With a terrible sound of breaking through the air, the spear of evil qi swept quickly.
instantly shot Xiahou Chun and the others into hedgehog balls.
The buzz continues.
In addition to the evil qi and the moon blade, there was also the sound of a sword chanting bowstring.
But it was nearly a thousand horsemen who were ambushed in advance in the array.
All of them were armed with crossbows and bed crossbows, and they burst towards the two people who were constantly colliding in the air.
In this case, not to mention Xiao Qingdan, even if a real person enters the battle, he will also drink hatred on the spot.
However, after ten thousand arrows, the roar remained.
In the pavilion, Song Yanqing, who was looking up at the mirror, had a bright eye, and muttered to himself:
"It turned out to be a shapeshift!"