The Zhuojiang River flows, and the ancient temple is like Yue.

Above the sky, black clouds rolled, and a silver lightning like a dragon slashed down, distorting and tearing the white sky, giving birth to an extremely small black crack.

And in the temple, the yin wind gusts, and the four bronze black arhats are swaying, walking like singing a big play, and the statue of King Ming and Buddha is guarded in the center.

"What is this, count it into a hexagram."

Xiang Ji weighed it and felt that although Shouyuan was precious, it still had to be consumed in the face of unknown and potentially life-threatening dangers.

In a flash, the change of life chart flickered, and a touch of vitality was withdrawn from his body, and the longevity was reduced by one day, leaving only one year and three hundred and thirty-nine days, and the information of the bronze man was also revealed:

[Dangerous Moon Swallow Sequence Creation: Borrowing Dao Yin Soldiers (Damaged in the Years), can host the continuation of residual thoughts, pollute the creatures under the assimilation sequence, and form a large array of one hundred and eight Yin Soldiers that can be transformed. 】

"Borrowing the Yin Soldiers... Could it be that the way to which the former drunken monk belonged was the 'Dangerous Moon Swallow', one of the twenty-eight constellations? ”

Xiang Ji has paid attention to the way of the crisis moon sequence, and the characteristic of pollution assimilation has been revealed, but what does the residual thought mean?

Is it that I have felt a strange spiritual will before, and to whom does it belong?

"It can't be a drunken monk who has been dead for hundreds of years, right? That's it, if you count it again, although the opportunity is good, you have to have a life to take it. ”

He felt more and more that something was wrong, not only the White Horse Temple and the Donghai Wang family were promoting it as stated by the county order, but I was afraid that there were unspeakable secrets in the Mingwang Temple.

Soon, another day of longevity was absorbed, and there was only one year and three hundred and thirty-eight days left, and a new hexagram was revealed on the life change chart:

Under the dry Shangkun, this is the earth and the sky, the meaning should change with the times.

This is the middle hexagram, which is the sympathy of yin and yang, the upper and lower intercommunication, the intersection of heaven and earth, and the diversity of all things. The opposite is fierce. Everything is opposite, transformed, prosperity must decline, decline and prosperity, so it should change from time to time.

Xiang said: Xuewen is full of admission, three yuan and the first proud, from now on to relieve the sorrow and boredom, festive flat thunder.

[Hexagram: The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, and he is reckless and reckless, it is better to advance slowly Xu Tu.

Ji - seek advantage and avoid harm, avoid subsequent disasters, and not suffer from the poison of the dangerous month and the harm of obsession.

Fierce - the bamboo basket is empty.

Heavenly Machine-Weight (Green). 】

[Reverse hexagram: Seeking heaven and Buddha in wealth and danger, but suffering from it; When it doesn't work, it suffers.

auspicious - luck in the body, chance to vote; There is a turnaround between changes.

Fierce - Competing with the dragon and tiger heroes, the poisonous legacy of the dangerous moon is beside him, and the obsession is eyeing the tiger.

Tianji-Liyu (green)】

"There is no calamity in answering the hexagram, but it is just a return in vain, and it will be in vain; The danger of the reverse hexagram is very clear, but it is also clear that there is a chance to get it, the problem of martial arts can be solved, and there is still a turnaround, how to choose?

If you miss today, you can really only learn third-rate martial arts in the government, but I only have more than a year of longevity! I'm afraid that I won't have a chance to touch second-rate martial arts until I die, so how can I break through and prolong my life?

If you miss today, you will have no way forward, and you can only go with the flow, since this is the case, then you will have a fight, and seek wealth and danger! ”

Xiang Ji's mind turned sharply, thinking of the hexagram of the woman in the red dress at the beginning, her luck protection, the future martial arts journey, the few longevity left, when it was time to fight, he had to fight, his teeth were bitten, his heart was horizontal, and he dispersed the idea of leaving, and he wanted to fight for a chance.

Anyway, there is more than a year of longevity left, and those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes!

"I'll try."

At this moment, Xuetoutuo shook his fingers, and a silver needle appeared directly between his fingers, and he had even practiced secret weapon kung fu.

Seeing that he was full of luck, he was hunting in a red robe, and his nails were as red as blood, and even the silver needles became pitch black under the infusion, and then he was dyed with a trace of redness, and suddenly burst out of his palm.

The splitting hand is like a string, and the bow is complete!

Woo! The air was torn apart, making a cracking sound, and the second level martial artist struck a blow, and the blood needle pierced directly into the eyebrows of one of the bronze men, and the tail trembled like an arrow feather.

The bronze man who dragged away paused, turned his head and stared at the blood head, and said expressionlessly, "Ghost Golden Sheep, it has not been done." ”

The voice is hoarse, very different from the human voice, and the strange thing is that the bronze man's mouth is carved out, and it can't be opened at all, where does the sound come from?

What does Bloodhead want to take is the ghost golden sheep sequence? Xiang Ji keenly paid attention to the main point, and guessed in his heart that the sequence entry ceremony could only be held after stepping into the third day pass, but the real magic power could only be achieved after the fifth day pass.

And the two tigers in the mountain heard the cold hair stand up, and shouted, "Isn't the drunken monk of the past still dead, the spirit interferes with the present world, and the obsession has not disappeared?" ”

As soon as these words came out, several people frowned, people who practice martial arts are not afraid of ghosts and gods, but the spiritual will is strong enough to interfere in the present world to a certain extent, and even the obsession is true, which is also often called a 'haunted' phenomenon.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The heir of the East China Sea Wang clan snorted coldly, wearing a Confucian robe, and the big gun in his hand shook and rushed over, making it the 'little star picking' in the marksmanship, with a bang, the tip of the gun was like a poisonous snake out of the hole, silently piercing the chest of the "bronze man" and piercing it to the ground.

Yes? Seeing this, everyone was breathing a sigh of relief in their hearts, and suddenly saw that the face carved by the bronze man changed slightly, revealing a sly smile, and the sealed lips opened stiffly, as if something was about to come out.

"Lord Wang beware! This is most likely related to the Crisis Moon sequence! The little holy monk of the White Horse Temple opened his mouth to remind, dressed in a gray monk's robe, stepping barefoot on the ground, and holding a gold-cast Zen staff in his hand.

In the early years, the drunken monk was from the White Horse Temple, and then the body of the King of the Ming Dynasty was changed to the body of the King of the Third Dynasty, which had a cause and effect.

"This is the creation of the Dangerous Moon Sequence, borrowing the Yin Soldier, it will be polluted if you touch it, and you will have an obsession with it." Xiang Ji also reminded him in a timely manner, betraying his personal favor, first, to form a good relationship with the Wang family of the East China Sea; The second is to use the hand of the prince of the East China Sea to test more and identify more methods of Yin soldiers.

Hearing this, the little holy monk was also a little surprised, even he couldn't determine the identity of the bronze man, how did he know about this chasing the wind and chasing the head?

Could it be the descendant of some hidden force?

Hanjiang Jian and Xuetoutuo were also quite surprised, and couldn't help but look at Xiang Ji twice, he still has such a means?

"Okay, thank you for telling me the wind." The heir of the East China Sea Wang clan remembered Xiang Ji's words, and with a twitch of the tip of the gun, the strength of his feet sprayed the thinner waves, pushing the whole body backwards like the wind, flying three feet away; Unexpectedly, the bronze man did not spew out poisonous water, but there was a noise in his body, as if the water was swaying, but the place where he was shot was hollow, and there was no blood flowing out, and suddenly a string of black water slowly leaked out of his open mouth, and in a blink of an eye, it flowed to the ground, and the bronze body was like a drained skin, slowly collapsing.

Everyone was stunned by this vision, where had they ever seen such a strange scene.

The next moment, I saw the black water rushing by, as if it was alive, heading straight for the heirs of the East China Sea Wang Clan, as if it was about to rush into his body and occupy his body.

"Sure enough, as he said, this water is strange, it wants to pollute me, and obsession wants to take away?"

Although the marksmanship of the Wang family is strong, but they can only assassinate tangible things, in the face of this invisible water, they are also big for a while, they can only retreat and retreat, suddenly rise, and then a somersault jumps on the eaves, with both sleeves in the wind, like a goshawk with wings, and embeds itself on the roof.

Crash! Seeing that the person was far away, the pool of water could not fly, so he could only spin in place for a while, so he found another target and ran towards the nearest tiger Er.

"Dick, let's go!" The tiger boss exclaimed, for fear that all the three tigers in the mountains would be confessed here today.

"If I want to die, I should drag you with me!" A vicious look flashed in the eyes of the second tiger, and he turned around and came in the direction of Xiang Ji, wanting to borrow a knife to kill someone.

The little holy monk was surprised, but he didn't move, the Donghai prince who was leaning on the beam frowned, and naturally wanted to return the favor after accepting the kindness, and directly shook his hand and hit the ground with a ball of blue energy, blocking the front of the black water, and won a chance to breathe.

"Stupid." Xiang Ji seized the opportunity, his steps were continuous, and he suddenly forced himself in front of the second tiger, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the eagle claw gong went down, his five fingers were bent and opened, tearing through the air like an iron hook, and he grabbed him directly on the shoulder, and his muscles and bones shook with a shock, and his whole body strength was broken.

In his frightened gaze, he threw the creature back into a pool of black water.

The puddle rolled up, drowning the tiger second child in it on the spot, and suddenly heard a pop, the tiger second brother's bones were broken, and his body swelled up as if inflated, and in an instant, the wide robe was full.

"No!" He struggled constantly, his eyes bloodshot, and let out a final roar, like a puffed up ball, it burst open, and blood rained everywhere, covering the sky.

Yes! The tiger boss screamed miserably, got closer, was shot by blood and water, and his body was like an invisible arrow, covered with fine blood holes, and ran out with rolling and crawling.

But the strange thing is that the black water that broke the second tiger also pounced, and poured into his body from his seven orifices, propping up the whole person, the upper body swelled and the lower body contracted and fell into the Zhuojiang River with a pop, life and death were uncertain.

"If that black water is really possessed by resentment, and it is related to the dangerous moon sequence, this guy said that he must not be taken away, friend, since you are the head catcher of Zhuo County, it is best to be wanted afterwards, so as not to cause chaos.

The resentment in the world does not disperse, at most it is bound to one place, but the obsession of the strong is possessed, but it is a disaster. ”

Seeing this, Han Jiangjian, who was born in the Shushan Sword Sect, reminded him that he was still a righteous disciple in the end, and he was responsible.

"Thank you, I'll inform the county magistrate when this is over." Xiang Ji's expression froze, gods and demons and martial arts are all inherited in the world, monsters and beasts are rampant in the wilderness, and ghosts and ghosts are naturally not unusual.

It's just that this tiger boss has a grudge against him, and he has a grudge possessed by him, which is also a trouble.

"Amitabha, this Buddha statue, each part of the body corresponds to a martial arts, all of which are created by the drunken monks, among which the three Ming King mantras are the little monks who want to take back the White Horse Temple, and I hope you don't snatch it, and the rest of the magic weapons, arms and legs are also a martial arts, so it depends on your fate."

The little holy monk of the White Horse Temple proclaimed the Buddha's name, and did not hide it, and frankly revealed the secrets of this place.

The monk doesn't lie, not to mention that he is practicing first-class martial arts. Bodhi proves the Dharma and the divine skill, what is emphasized is the unity of knowledge and action, does not violate the truth and sincerity, and the words are natural and credible.

Then, he stepped into the air and went straight to the three-sided head, to take it back to the White Horse Temple.

At this move, everyone scrambled for it, believing that it was one thing, but whether they were willing to give it was another.

Who doesn't want a chance in the world?

It's just that, at some point, the other three bronze figures also disappeared and left the temple.

"It's a pity that the residual obsession of the drunken monk is divided into three, and he lives in the body of three bronze people, and now he was born in the thirteen states, and he doesn't know what kind of disaster it will cause, and the dangerous moon sequence is not a good and magical power."

The competition is fierce, and the sudden change is born, and another figure jumps into the temple, which can be entered.

Wearing a red dress like a veil, the bamboo banner in his hand is stationed, the red lips and willow eyebrows, the skin is like clotted fat, and the skin is like white jade, but a pair of eyes are godless, covered by black gauze, and the red dust is not visible.

It's her?

Xiang Ji's heart moved, it was actually the woman in the red dress who used plum blossoms to count the hexagrams, and she was also involved!

Could it be that when she reminded this place, it was just for the layout?

Ignoring these, Xiang Ji's first thought was to go straight to the torso of the statue of King Ming, 'descend to the body of the third king of Ming', shouldn't it be on the body?

As well as his general thoughts, the Blood Head Tuo and the Hanjiang Sword both jumped up together and shot their own shots.

The strong wind on the left is howling, and the sword light on the right is pressing, moving like a mountain and moving like thunder! When the thunder and Kunshan were lucky, Xiang Ji did not hesitate to shoot with all his strength, slashing horizontally with the side knife, and then pressing the ground with his left foot and his right foot violently, so that the whole body was crooked to draw a semicircle, and the long knife in his hand was constantly waving, combining 'foot strength, waist strength and wrist strength' at the same time, constantly waving, producing a whirlwind with gas, bringing up multiple slashes, and slashing out nine knives in a row.

Purple Thunder Knife Method 2nd Style: Heavenly Spiral Thunder Turn!

Bang!

The nine sword forces roared and slammed left and right, and the void gave birth to thunder, without the slightest warning, and the air burst open with a stabbing sound, causing the incoming strong wind and sword light to stop at once, blocking a tentative blow.

Then, the body fell to the ground, and the double was enough for Kunshan to unload the force under his feet, Xiang Ji snorted, the two-inch membrane coat shook violently, the upper body shirt was directly shattered, the Xunmei knife trembled, and the strength of the three percent was twisted into the first heavy knife light, and the remaining seventy percent was mixed with the second heavy knife light burst out, and the power skyrocketed!

Purple Thunder Knife Method 1st Style: Spring Thunderstorm!

"Good knife technique." Han Jiang Jian praised, these two swords were slashed out, not only with his own strength, but also combined with part of his strength with Xuetoutuo, which was already not inferior to the second level martial artist, and it was obvious that the teacher was extraordinary.

The blood head was silent, but his eyes were already solemn, his nails were dyed with blood again, and an inexplicable fishy aura spread, and the djinn of the second level characteristic appeared to move blood, and his arm directly swelled to the thickness of a human waist, and his claws broke through the wind and took the long knife directly, and he wanted to grab it.

Because of the identity of the government, it is not easy to be ruthless, so he can only expel and capture, although the other party's secret technique that can turn away Sancheng attack and then fight back, it does not mean that he has no moves to deal with, but the Hanjiang sword is beside him, and he does not want to consume too much.

Not far away, the little holy monk and the prince of the East China Sea fought more fiercely, seeing the spear of the heir of the king of the East China Sea, the spear was connected, and the strength was rushing, a wave was faster than a wave, a wave was higher than a wave, and it was already a housekeeping effort of 'a thousand piles of snow on the shore of the stormy waves'.

In this kind of martial arts, each blow will be layered, like an ocean of terrifying waves, constantly washing, denser and stronger, is the means of the East China Sea Wang clan to become famous all over the world.

"This way of luck is so familiar, or rather, the technique is similar, the real mystery lies in the mental method, but this method is enough for me to learn.

Isn't it similar to the two blows that my Kunshan Jin and Fierce Heavenly Machine coordinated? Maybe we can improve one or two and make it the third ring! ”

Xiang Ji's eyebrows were hot, his mental power entered his brain, and his consciousness was moving at a high speed, he was spying on the operation of his strength, and he wanted to learn some of the subtleties in this move with his spiritual martial arts.

Soon, he remembered in his mind the method of asking the willow stick Li Xunhua to make the stick, 'clearing the clouds and fog and asking the sky three times', three times in a row, pushing each other and bursting out, which is similar to the marksmanship at this time.

"Triple strength, one after another, wave by wave, one move wins one move, in the end, each style is a combination of the previous type of residual force, but it must be played coherently between the moments, otherwise it will be disconnected!"

In an instant, Xiang Ji had waves in the North Hades Sea in his mind, and he remembered the mighty river rushing and not going back.

The giant palm of the blood head Tuo has been pressing, the strength is in the body, Kunshan Jin Cheng turned three into the force, with the fortitude and then turned seven into a cascade and revealed, the long knife in his hand was raised and cut out, in the moment of the exhaustion of the three points of force to recover and cut seven points, the two knives are connected, and when they burst out, there is another knife, the third knife belonging to their own strength, the three knife forces are integrated, pushing each other, and sending one after another!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The strength of the triple knife is faster than a knife, a knife is heavier than a knife, and the last knife has reached three times the strength, which is really like facing the Yangtze River rushing, and the mighty waves are constantly washing, making people powerless to resist.

"Hundred refining weapons!?" Xuetoutuo drank lowly, resisting the three knives that were enough to smash the leather armor and his own strength, his eyes were stunned, his ten fingers hurt, and the strength of the body protection on his enlarged arm was cracked, and he couldn't help but retreat.

And when he stopped, he had already landed three steps away, and he couldn't help but be angry, he was forced to retreat by a first-level martial artist?

The dignified character at the bottom of the list was taken advantage of by a junior today, and he was almost forced to retreat by the counterattack?

How could it be!

"What's the name of this trick?"

Quickly calming his mind and calming out his distracting thoughts, Xuetoutuo forced himself to regain his composure, and he asked solemnly, wanting to remember this moment.

"Three waves of the Yangtze River!"

Xiang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, the two-inch membrane coat was torn open and oozing blood, the wrist holding the knife twitched slightly, the green tendons jumped violently, and the tiger's mouth was even more sore, and it was impossible to use it a second time in a short time.

Although the new power technique created by combining the heavenly machine and the life grid, the Yangtze River Three Waves Stack, is powerful, but the burden on the body is too great, if he doesn't have Kunshan strength to resolve and bear, he can't use it, and it will be difficult to continue at the moment of being beaten.

I can't stand the moves, so what are you talking about?

However, this method is combined with the Purple Thunder Knife Method, and three killing moves in a row are slashed, and the power will be even more terrifying, which is enough to be one of his hole cards.

"You can create moves by observing martial arts, this talent, is it one in a million Puyu?!"

Later, the woman in the red dress was surprised, she didn't expect Xiang Ji's talent to be so high!

Although the difficulty of creating a move is very different from that of creating a martial art, but at the age of fifteen, to do this step, the talent is already commendable, not one in a million, and there is not much difference.

"In Zhuo County, there are such people with superb understanding, are they jade-level talents? It's that I underestimated the heroes of the world, and I pointed out the key points of the Yin Soldier before, and now I have created a move, this person is worth befriending. "Even the heirs of the East China Sea Wang Clan are a little incredible, and they can't help but be amazed.

This chasing the wind is really a bit unusual.