Chapter 10: Ask God to come up

"Huh?"

In the face of this river-blocking dragon Jiao Daxing, Situ Yike didn't dare to be careless at all, none of the grandmaster-level people who could really reach the ground level were easy to get along with. There are not many ground level grandmasters in the entire Qinghe County, and they can be said to be standing at the peak of the power of the entire Qinghe County.

And on the opposite side, Jiao Daxing, the barrage dragon, was even more frightened, because the person in front of him was too young.

To become a grandmaster-level figure at such a young age, either the power behind him is huge, and he has accumulated resources for life, or his own potential is unimaginable.

Obviously, the Situ family is not a big force, so there is only the second possibility.

The young man in front of him relied on himself to become an earth-level grandmaster.

That's the scariest thing.

Unexpectedly, the Situ family, which is inconspicuous on weekdays, suddenly appeared with a ground-level grandmaster, which is enough to change a lot of things.

Jiao Daxing, the dragon of the river, secretly hated in his heart, and the information given by Tianzhai was wrong.

He is very self-aware, although he has become a ground-level grandmaster, but in fact, what forces can provoke and what forces should not be provoked He knows very well in his heart, Jiao Daxing is a very flexible person, otherwise it would be impossible to cross the Qinghe River for more than ten years, and even the imperial court dispatched a large army to encircle and suppress him.

"Damn Desire Tianzhai, I wouldn't have accepted this cooperation if I knew it," Jiao Daxing thought secretly in his heart.

But he was silent on the surface, the breath on his body became more and more intense, and the surging river behind him was endless, forming a huge water dragon, and the turbulent river water continued to surge towards him, forming a huge tornado around him, and fighting against Situ Yi's momentum.

And the black-shirted young man stood there, the aura on his body was steady, and he did not waver at all because of the fierce momentum of the water dragon.

"It seems that everyone has lost their eyes, but I didn't expect the Situ family to have such a character as you. Less than twenty years old, he stepped into the realm of a ground-level grandmaster, which made those big families, gate valves, and big forces in Qinghe County how to deal with themselves? I'm afraid it will explode. The river dragon Jiao Daxing sneered, a touch of silver on his body continued to circulate, and the aura of the earth-level grandmaster was gradually rising.

"But you are so young, even if you really enter the realm of an earth-level grandmaster, it also means that you are in a hurry to improve, your accumulation is insufficient, and you can strangle a genius with your own hands, which makes my heart that has been silent for many years begin to be restless. ”

Jiao Daxing, the barricade dragon, laughed, the silver breath on his body became more and more intense, the sarcoma of the eyebrows gradually seemed to be about to penetrate and bleed, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's long groan from inside his body.

"You want to kill me? ”

Situ Yi was holding a spear, his eyes were indifferent, and his words were concise and to the point.

Kill you.

He only said four words, but already showed all the attitudes.

Situ Fort has been silent in Qinghe County for too long, and it seems that many people have forgotten its former majesty.

"Haha, kill me, then see if you have the ability?"

The river barrier dragon Jiao Daxing was also angry, the people who could become the earth-level grandmasters, one by one, were all extremely arrogant characters, not everyone could easily insult them.

"Then let's do it!" Situ Yi's eyes did not change at all.

"Roar," a dragon's long chant sounded around Jiao Daxing, the huge water dragon that swept the tornado roared in the sky, and the huge head came towards Situ Yi on the river, the water dragon swept, and huge waves rose on the entire river surface.

"Bang. ”

The spear in Situ Yi's hand was dispatched, the tip of the spear was a little forward, and along the point of the void where the tip of the spear was pointed, it directly tore apart the hurricane, and the spear in Situ Yi's hand was like a black dragon, as fast as lightning, and hundreds of spear flowers were lit out in an instant, and the entire river surface seemed to be filled with countless cold rays in that instant.

I heard the collision sound of "Qiang, Qiang", and in an instant, the spear in Situ Yi's hand had already been lit on the upper body of Jiao Daxing, who was blocking the river, and I didn't know how many times, and I saw that the white spots on his silver-white skin that was not like an ordinary person were all marks from the tip of the gun, and they didn't hurt the internal organs at all.

This barricade dragon Jiao Daxing's whole person is copper-skinned and iron-clad, invulnerable, and not like flesh and blood.

Although Situ Yi's spear stabbed him in the body for an unknown number of times, those white spots were only slightly red, and they returned to their original color in a blink of an eye.

"Strange. ”

Situ Yi frowned slightly, his cultivation was clearly the power of the power of water, why did he have such a strong aura of gold and iron on his body, "No, this is evil, evil qi, and it is one of the fourteen kinds of Tiangang and Earth Evil recorded in the Nanshan School Feng Shui Metaphysics Secret Book, Thousand Mountains and Bright Dragons." This guy is such a big creation. ”

"Haha," Jiao Daxing, the dragon of the river, laughed and said coldly: "I can't even break my body, what are you going to fight with me next?"

"So, you haven't given it all yet?"

Situ Yi put away his gun and stood, dressed in a black shirt, standing indifferently on the river.

"Hmph, you're not relenting, but it doesn't matter, because you're going to die. Jiao Daxing, the dragon of the river, sneered, and began to recite the mantra in his mouth.

"The disciples looked up at the blue sky, and the masters were by their side. Eighteen Arhats, Twenty-four Heavens, Help Disciples, Teach the ruler to drag the knife, the knife is turned into goose feathers, the iron ruler is turned into lamp grass, the stone in the center of the roll is turned into a blister, and the body is turned into copper skin and iron bones, and it is turned into Taishan. With twelve iron hats on his head, he wore twelve layers of iron armor, three turns of copper bags, three times of iron bags, all masters, all generals, and helped his disciples to send and fight quickly. ”

"This is the Divine Sacrifice Method. Situ Yi frowned slightly, looking at this scene coldly.

The technique of Xuanmen Divine Fighting, also known as Natural Divine Fighting, needs to be coordinated with martial arts, and spiritual cultivation is carried out with mantras, and finally can accept a certain period of mysterious power fluctuations before being able to invite the gods to come up. And this requires perennial worship and practice, and only those who have cultivated to the advanced level can self-hypnotize themselves anytime and anywhere, and invite God to come up.

It's no wonder that this dragon Jiao Daxing is infinitely powerful and invulnerable, and he actually cultivates the divine fist of Xuanmen.

Situ Yi once had a fight with a southern god in his previous life, and that person's spiritual cultivation and mantra came from the boxing method of the Yihe boxing god, and after opening the altar, you can invite Guan Gong to go up, copper skin and iron arms, go up the knife mountain, and get down the oil pot. However, this kind of Xuanmen method is difficult to cultivate, and for decades, many people are easily coerced by faith, and most of them will lose themselves and lose themselves.

This River-barring Dragon Jiao Daxing is practicing the technique of God Fighting and Divine Descent, and he invited the Qinghe Dragon King.