Chapter 506 - 515. Kill your father and ask for fun
The crazy roar set off ripples in the air like substance, and the surging tide of demonic qi echoed each other, distorting everything Ji Xuanyuan saw into a deformed picture.
His ears roared, his eyes turned red, and his breathing began to suffocate, Ji Xuanyuan staggered back, his face was a little wet, and he inadvertently wiped it, but it was smeared with a terrifying bright red.
The momentum that spared no effort exploded, although it was just some kind of mysterious spiritual power, but in the body of a seven-rank congenital martial artist, it was already a kind of power that was enough to interfere with the real world, and even the air seemed to have a sense of fear, frantically fleeing from this area, and the air pressure began to be unbalanced in the riot, making people obviously on land, but they had a heavy sense of oppression as if they were in the depths of the ocean.
Ji Xuanyuan deeply realized what the power of a strong man was at this moment, just by bearing the pressure of the explosion of momentum, his bones creaked uncontrollably, and he even felt extremely difficult to raise his head, all the ordinary martial arts he had learned in the past were useless at this moment, only the technique taught to him by the recent cultivation of the project book could play a little role.
With all his efforts to drum up the faint dark aura in his body, and his body functions showed a leap forward, Ji Xuanyuan was a little better, but the situation was only from a dying fish thrown ashore to a lone swallow in the storm circle, and he could only survive for a while.
The continuous sound of qi exploding was endless, and the real battle situation was covered by the tide of demonic qi that permeated the four fields, and Ji Xuanyuan couldn't guess who had the upper hand from those angry cheers that rang out from time to time.
The sudden change completely subverted Ji Xuanyuan's perception of the past.
The words of the project proposal Fang Cai's casual and playful tone like telling a story echoed in Ji Xuanyuan's mind again, a few minutes ago, he went from completely unbelieving to half-believing, and now, Ji Xuanyuan has believed ninety percent, because the scene in front of him is the most accurate ironclad evidence.
Just when Ji Xuanyuan was thinking wildly, a roaring explosion suddenly sounded in the center of the battlefield, the bright light was shining, the power was fierce, and even the tide of demonic energy was pierced for a while, at this moment Ji Xuanyuan saw a scene in the center of the battlefield, like the demon god descending into the world, the project book stood in the center, and countless purple and gold mysterious beams of light waved horizontally around him, like a pen, painting and writing in the void, carving one after another talismans, and then these talismans conjured up the power of infinite water, wind and fire, and swept away all aroundγ
And at this moment, the butcher in the village is holding two pig-killing knives, exuding a majestic sword that cuts the sky, and the double knives are against the chest of the project proposal, and the knife and the purple-golden light are not giving up an inch, and the devastating power fluctuations are spreading in all directions.
Ji Xuanyuan couldn't look at it anymore just by looking at it, because the momentum emitted by the fierce move turned into a violent wave of qi rolling in, swept away by the air wave, and then hit by the rubble, mud and dust, and branches that swept in the air wave, Ji Xuanyuan rolled on the ground seventeen or eight times in succession, rolling dizzy.
After half a sound, Ji Xuanyuan got up from the ground, and before he came back to his senses, he saw a figure falling not far from him like a cannonball, making a dull sound, and the castration was so fierce that it left a half-meter-deep hole in the ground, and after the dust cleared, a middle-aged man with a fine beard stood up from the hole, and a terrible blood hole appeared on his chest, and even the pink white ribs and beating heart could be seen through this wound.
"Uncle Gao, you ...... It's okay. "The carpenter uncle in the village in my impression is an honest man who is gentle to the point of even being a little cowardly, when he is called by his savage and pungent wife, and when he is asked by the village people to do some rather unreasonable work, he has never seen him angry, but now what is presented in front of Ji Xuanyuan is no longer a gentle to cowardly man.
"Is it you, a dead ghost, what are you still doing here, waiting to die?"
As if he was a different person, his tone of speech, expression and posture all had an indescribable arrogance, an indescribable arrogance, and he was alone in the sky and on the ground, this was the first impression this man gave people, he was not moved by the terrible injury on his chest, but when he saw Ji Xuanyuan, he frowned very unceremoniously, as if he was very unpleasant to be seen.
"I ...... Where else can I run now?"
The former "carpenter" frowned, then let go, and continued to show a mocking smile: "That's right, since you accidentally escaped from home last time, the village chief has put a spiritual spell on you, and you can't get out of this cage at all now, but what is this, if you can't escape from the village, then find a place where the battle can't be affected, crawl and curl up like a dog, and then come back to be your eldest young master after this battle, isn't it okay." β
Compared with the anger that came from the carpenter's bad mockery, the kind of disillusionment that hit Ji Xuanyuan's mind even more when he finally saw the true face of a familiar person that he had hidden for a long time, and the carpenter's words also contained some content that Ji Xuanyuan had to care about.
"I have a spirit spell from my father, so that I can't leave this village?" muttered, Ji Xuanyuan raised his head suddenly, stared at the carpenter with an extremely serious look, and asked, "Uncle, I am the split body of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and I am a sacrifice used to refine the Celestial God and Demon, is this matter true?"
The carpenter raised his eyebrows, as if surprised: "How do you know? Oh, I'm afraid that the madman in the project book told you, a few days ago he suddenly approached you so enthusiastically, I thought there was a ghost, but I didn't expect him to tell you these things, it's really crazy to a certain level." β
"Is this true?" Looking at Ji Xuanyuan's incredulous expression, the sarcastic smile on the carpenter's face became brighter and brighter: "What if it's real, what's fake, these are all meaningless things for you, and when the madman in the project book is cleaned up, you don't want to be arrested and erase today's memories, at that time, you are still the only audience in this village." β
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed in Ji Xuanyuan's mind, one after another was messy, and his face was very ugly, the carpenter looked at this looking like Ji Xuanyuan, and he flashed a look of pleasure and pleasure, but suddenly his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and at the same time, the injuries that were originally suppressed with true qi could not be suppressed, and blood began to splash on the wound on his chest, and most of his clothes were dyed red in an instant, and he staggered, as if he was about to fall.
Seeing the appearance of the tall carpenter who was not far from death, the memory of getting along with each other for more than ten years in his heart unconsciously floated, after all, he couldn't bear and worry took over, so he wanted to go over and support the tall carpenter.
"Uncle Gao, you are so badly injured......"
Syllable...... Violently slapped away Ji Xuanyuan's outstretched hand, and the high carpenter shouted: "Get out, Donghuang Taiyi, even if I die, I don't need you as a sinner to sympathize." β
For the first time in Ji Xuanyuan's life, he saw that someone could express hatred, resentment, and poignancy so vividly with his eyes, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but take two steps back in shock, and couldn't help but say: "Uncle Gao, you watched me grow up, I'm not the Eastern Emperor Taiyi." β
The tall carpenter's body shook a few times, and then he couldn't support it anymore, slowly collapsed on the ground, gasped a few breaths fiercely, and couldn't help laughing when he heard Ji Xuanyuan's words, laughing extremely happily, but when it stopped in Ji Xuanyuan's ears, it was as sad as a crow crying blood: "Since the project proposal has already told you the truth, then you won't think about it, how long has it been since Taiyimen was defeated by the Demon Court, and how long has it been since the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and his party had this plan, and we watched you grow up? β
As if he was hit on the head by a giant hammer, Ji Xuanyuan's body also shook, and no one could hear that his memories were all false and indifferent.
While coughing up blood, the tall carpenter who laughed wildly at the same time, his expression became more and more crazy, and the resentment and hatred in his eyes became more and more intense, but the fire of vitality continued to wither, and finally, this former Taiyi disciple curled up on the ground, quietly ushering in his own death that might have come a long time ago, before he died, he kept muttering: "Donghuang Taiyi, I hate you, if it weren't for you, how would Taiyi have declined......"
The first time he saw the truth, the first time he saw death, the complex shadows intertwined spread in Ji Xuanyuan's heart, looking at the carpenter who swallowed his last breath, the shadow in his heart turned into a mountain-like pressure and pressed Ji Xuanyuan's heart fiercely, making him feel that it was difficult to breathe.
But unexpectedly, when the endless shadow pressed on his heart, Ji Xuanyuan felt that he had calmed down, maybe it was not too correct to describe it as calm, it was a kind of sobriety that froze through his heart, which made Ji Xuanyuan's mind unprecedentedly clear.
If my memories are false fabrications from outside, then such meticulous memories of the past ten years can never be created at one time, and then the only one who is most likely to attack me is my father. β
Panic and vacillation as if they never existed, countless beating thoughts passed by in an instant, and finally froze into the picture of the memory of the top of his head when he was about to fall asleep every night.
It's not sadness, it's not grief-stricken, it's not hysteria deceived by the emotions contained in the memory, it's only a moment from doubt to certainty, and the next moment, Ji Xuanyuan turned around and ran wildly towards the road away from the village, with only cold resoluteness in his back.
The sound of the tragic battle behind the back, the sound of the collision of energy gradually faded away, but the danger did not decrease but increased, the reason is very simple, when the strong fight, they must do their best to restrain and compress the power when they shot, and strive to pour no trace of the power on the enemy, but when the power of compression and convergence to the extreme is sputtered out, the follow-up impact is no longer concerned by the strong.
The warriors who fought each other in the center of the battlefield, the collision of energy at any cost, like the center of a huge whirlpool, the impact on heaven and earth was extremely terrifying, Ji Xuanyuan was only a few hundred meters away from the battlefield, so he had to stop in embarrassment, because more than a dozen tornadoes generated by the fluctuating air pressure were indiscriminately intertwined, turning into an insurmountable wind curtain.
The wind changes up and down, there is no way to change left and right, the wind speed is sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and then the battlefield is fierce and fighting, and it will also set off hundreds of meters of geomagnetic field fluctuations, fires, thunder and lightning and other visions, the thatched houses in the village are affected by these visions, or spontaneously combust without wind, or collapse suddenly, or the whole house is uprooted, turning into cannonballs and flying in the wind.
In the Divine Martial Realm, peerless powerhouses are at war with each other, and the victory or defeat of life and death is inconclusive, but one thing is certain, that is, the place where the peerless powerhouses fight against each other must be a death-like silence, although Ji Xuanyuan has heard of it before, but he never thought that one day, he would have the opportunity to witness the catastrophe caused by the battle of the strong.
Ji Xuanyuan knew very well that if the villagers won this battle, then the fate of their sacrifice would be self-evident, but if he could have a good end after winning the project proposal, Ji Xuanyuan did not dare to bet on this possibility, Ji Xuanyuan at this time was far more eager than ever to take his fate into his own hands.
The heavy breathless pressure pressed on his heart, but it became an opportunity for transformation, every minute and every second, Ji Xuanyuan clearly felt that he was changing, his mind became clearer and sharper, many questions that he couldn't understand before are now just a natural answer, and the mysteries of martial arts that were once difficult to understand are now used as a matter of course.
The breath became vague, and the breath on his body was suppressed to the point of almost being cut off, this kind of hidden trace practice, from unfamiliar to proficient, was only thirty breaths of time, Ji Xuanyuan didn't know why he did this, and he didn't know why he was able to do it, but at this time, these questions were not important, his vision also became keen, and he inadvertently swept over it, and all the disasters that hindered his escape before had become flawed and could no longer be an obstacle.
I don't know when it started, the true qi in the body was more controlled, and one point of force could be used to make three points of force, and Ji Xuanyuan could even use some light exercises without a teacher to speed up the pace of escape.
This gradual metamorphosis comes suddenly, but it is not abrupt, as if something that has been forgotten for a long time suddenly comes to mind, and it is natural.
Just when Ji Xuanyuan was about to leave the village, he stopped abruptly, and a man suddenly appeared on the way out of the village, looking at him with a smile, the familiar voice and smile made Ji Xuanyuan stunned, and slowly took two steps forward, as if he wanted to say something.
"Daddy...... Go to the streets!"
He shouted, as if he was deeply moved by seeing his loved ones, but in the next moment, he burst into a surprise attack, without tolerating or hesitating, and the five fingers of his right hand were put together and poked out, with an obscure dark aura faintly lingering on it, and a touch of killing power that pierced through everything.
It was completely unexpected, I didn't expect that the well-behaved and obedient son in the past would actually do this raid, the middle-aged man's reaction was a beat slower, and in an instant, Ji Xuanyuan's right five fingers touched his shirt, and the middle-aged man took a deep breath, his true anger was agitated, and his clothes suddenly bulged, like armor to resist Ji Xuanyuan's assault, and at the same time roared dullly and angrily: "What do you want to do?"
Swallowed by the mountains of true qi on his clothes, his five fingers were in severe pain as if they had been fractured, but Ji Xuanyuan gritted his teeth fiercely, and tried his best to shoot the dark aura contained in his five fingers into the middle-aged man's body, and then slowly withdrew his right hand, turning his fingers into fists on the way to retract, and the power like an explosion slowly brewed and accumulated in it.
"Do you still need to say this, in the face of a beast father who is full of lies and secretly kills his intentions, of course I want to kill my father for pleasure. β
A trace of the excellent killing intent hidden in his heart was revealed, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but suffocate, and with a cold snort, he wanted to teach Ji Xuanyuan a lesson, but at the moment of his intention, he found that Ji Xuanyuan's finger poke was still hiding some strangeness, and a dark aura of yin and evil nature that was so intolerable to heaven and earth that it was eroded towards his body like a tarsal bone, this breath was not unfamiliar to him, because the otherworldly monster that was sealed by him used this power.
Because of this dark aura, the middle-aged man's reaction slowed down again, and then he was beaten in the stomach by Ji Xuanyuan's explosive iron fist, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
"Did you succeed?" At the moment they first met, Ji Xuanyuan noticed that his father's eyes showed such a hidden killing intent, and then he worked out a battle plan without thinking, and then decisively entrusted all his strength and hope in it, and now seeing that it seemed to have succeeded, Ji Xuanyuan was overjoyed, but instantly turned into a black pot face, because his father had stood up again.
"Hahaha, even if you are facing a father who is in love with each other, you can swing your fist without reservation when necessary, and the fighting wisdom engraved in your bones, like a heavenly gift, Donghuang Taiyi, you are worthy of being the most amazing and brilliant person in this era of Taiyi, even if it is just a split body, it is still extraordinary in nature. β
When it comes to the four words Donghuang Taiyi, the father's tone has an indistinguishable sigh, admiration and hatred coexist, staring at Ji Xuanyuan, his eyes are equally complicated:
"The power and martial arts you just used are all derived from that otherworldly monster, I really didn't expect that I was so miserably calculated by that monster, it seems that I was sealed and suppressed and refined by me day and night, but I secretly did so many hands and feet, but these are useless, I have already notified the Eastern Emperor Taiyi with the secret method, he will rush back soon, with him in charge, there will never be any power that can resist in the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, little ghost, now obediently tie your hands and arrest it, you are an important existence necessary for the revival of Taiyi Sect, if it is not necessary, I don't want to make a move on you." γ β
Having said that, the middle-aged man mustered up a momentum that was more than the project approval letter, and pressed Ji Xuanyuan fiercely, as if he wanted to crush his resistance mentality.
"You're hurt, you're stalling for time!"
With a certain mysterious intuition, Ji Xuanyuan stared at his father, made a decisive conclusion, and then watched his father's face change, becoming more ugly, and turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Standing in place, witnessing Ji Xuanyuan running farther and farther, the middle-aged man's face was a black mess, but he was still motionless, in his chest and abdomen, wisps of dark aura broke through the suppression of his true qi, like thousands of demon snakes frantically devouring his body.
Compared to the time when he fought some time ago, the degree of evil and demonic qi from that otherworldly monster suddenly increased several times, and it was just a trivial force in Ji Xuanyuan's hands, which also caused him an incomparably troublesome impact, the middle-aged man tried his best to suppress the dark aura that was raging and corroding wildly, looking at the battlefield in the distance, and an ominous premonition flashed in his heart.