Vol 2 Chapter 132: Seeing that the son is not dead, the father draws out 7 wolves (2)
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- 2021-04-11 06:16:26
The Da Feng Beats the People in Jingcha Fengyun Chapter 132 The father saw that his son was still alive, and he pulled out the seven wolves in front of Xu Yuanhuai, who resisted the sword spirit for his sister, and suddenly looked back and saw his father coming, surprised and happy.
"Father, why are you here."
The cold boy quickly greeted him.
Only Ji Xuan smiled and yelled "Guo Shi". It was not surprising at all, as if he had known that he would come.
Xu Pingfeng looked at the second son and smiled:
"Yes, the cultivation base has improved again, entering the fourth product is just around the corner."
After being exaggerated by his father, Xu Yuanhuai's grim face showed a smile, contented like a child.
Xu Yuanshuang's eyes flickered, observing the figure in white clothes, and said in amazement:
"Father, you are not the real body..."
The father in front of him has a strange temperament, not the temperament that a normal person should have.
"It's just a puppet clone. The supervisor is staring outside Yunzhou. My real body can't come. With the companion magical device left by the old man Tiangu, I use the method of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" to conceal teacher Jian Zheng's breath. Surgery."
Xu Pingfeng briefly explained, his eyes passed Xu Yuanshuang, looked at Ji Xuan, and said:
"Are you ready..."
So that was the case........Xu Yuanshuang suddenly, at the level of his father and Jianzheng, the magical weapons and methods that shielded the heavens in the warlock system were no longer valid for them.
If you want to hide the truth from the supervision, you must use other system methods.
But the father did not come, does it mean that Jianzheng has locked his father, and even the old man Tiangu’s methods can't hide it from the sky?
Ji Xuan didn't answer immediately, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if to calm his emotions.
"Always be ready, Guoshi."
Xu Yuanshuang and his brother looked at their father and Ji Xuan curiously.
Xu Pingfeng nodded with satisfaction, his fingers swiftly drawn in the air, and array patterns containing the laws of heaven and earth emerged one by one. They landed on the Yufengzhou in an orderly manner, attached to the deck, mast, and ship's side.
In the blink of an eye, the entire Yufengzhou was covered with array patterns.
Xu Yuanshuang opened his beautiful eyes, trying hard to remember those runes that he couldn't understand. For the warlock, these ghostly painted runes were the greatest treasure.
When Xu Pingfeng completed the formation, Xu Yuanshuang couldn't help asking:
"Father, what formation is this?"
actually needs him to portray it himself.
Warlock will go through a long process of "remembering the formation" before being promoted to the fourth rank.
The so-called "remembering the formation" is to keep in mind all the formations that can be controlled. After being promoted to the fourth rank, those formations that are branded in the mind will become instinct.
When is displayed, a thought moves, and the formation is self-contained.
Si Tianjian has two arrays, "Tiangang" and "Earth evil", with a total of 108 large arrays, each of which is divided into dozens or dozens of small arrays.
When Xu Yuanshuang was seventeen years old, she could remember two big formations, and she almost moved her hairline.
But she knows that her father, a sample-level warlock, has long known "Tiangang" and "Earth evil" in her heart, and when she uses her formation, she can do whatever she wants.
The formation that he can paint by himself must be of the most profound kind.
"What formation?" Xu Pingfeng looked at his daughter and smiled:
"This is the formation used by the father to steal the Dafeng National Movement. Of course, compared with that stunning formation, this formation is a product of simplification and simplification.
"It has only one function, which is to gather luck."
..........
The "knife" incarnation of Old Piff hit the surface of the golden clock, and the sharp sound resounded across the sky.
Xu Qi'an was not far from the battlefield. He was the first to lose his hearing and ringing in his ears.
The people on the top of the South Peak are also troubled by tinnitus, which makes them painful to cover their ears, and they have no energy to think about the future direction of the battle and the changes in the situation.
"Crack!"
There was a short stalemate for ten seconds, and a crack appeared on the surface of the golden clock.
At the same time, the old Piff’s "one-shot power" was exhausted.
The majestic and majestic golden body did not give him a chance to make a second knife. The arm holding the golden sword swings and drives the sword to slash down.
The warrior's premonition of crisis gave a dodge reminder, and the old Piff turned into an afterimage and avoided to one side.
Wow!
In the sound of the mountain collapsing, the Divine Sword cuts down a large area of rolling stones. This sword has no energy fluctuations, but the main peak of Inurong Mountain is like a pile of sand in front of it.
can be overthrown easily.
At this time, Asura King Kong seized the opportunity and retreated to the shoulders of the Vajra Buddha.
Nowhere is safer than here.
With a sword cut into the air, the golden stick was immediately drawn down before the sword was closed.
"Boom!"
Countless rubble exploded, and the top of the main peak of Inurong Mountain was completely exploded, a bit short.
Boom! boom! boom!
With the warrior's premonition of crisis, the old man is like a flexible cockroach, sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, flashing.
Vajrayana’s twenty-four arms opened the bow, swords and sticks kept smashing down.
The smashed rocks pierced through the air, and the main peak of Inurong Mountain cracked again and again, and tens of thousands of tons of mud and rocks were released.
Boom!
The golden stick fell, and the figure of the old man shattered, and his real body appeared on the stick as thick as a giant tree.
噔噔噔...... He ran along the stick to the dharma image which was higher than the mountain.
He ran faster and faster, like a knife that whizzed out, the air around him twisted.
The blade pointed directly at the center of the vajra face.
Snapped!
The two giant palms of the Vajra Buddha slap each other, like swatting a fly, and slap the old man in the air.
The next moment, both palms trembled violently, making it difficult to close.
After a stalemate for a few seconds, his palms were shaken apart in the dull loud noise, and the old man broke his palms, covered in blood, his hands and feet were strangely twisted, and his chest collapsed.
The physique of the second-rank martial artist was broken by a single blow from the Faxiang.
Vajrayana did not give him a chance to breathe, knowing that such an attack would be difficult to kill the extraordinary martial artist with tenacious vitality, and the fierce attack followed.
The golden body is several hundred feet tall, and the Buddha's light is thousands of miles away, dyeing the Inurong Mountain tens of miles in gold.
Its aura is more terrifying than the abyss, making the creatures within the scope of the Buddha's light tremble and creep on the ground.
"Cao, Leader Cao, what's going on..."
Fu Jingmen knelt on both knees, shivering all over, bowed his head.
Cao Qingyang's forehead rolled off sweat, and he fell to the ground in an indecent posture, doing worship.
Originally based on his half-step extraordinary cultivation base, it shouldn't be so bad. However, he was seriously injured, and his condition was extremely bad after the battle. At this moment, he was not much better than Fu Jingmen and the others.
"Yes, is it the legendary Arhat? Bodhisattva?"
Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce President, Qiao Weng's fat lips trembled, intermittently squeezing out guesses from his mouth.
The old ancestor is already a second-rank martial artist, and can suppress him. This image must be a certain Arhat or Bodhisattva, and Vajra is a third-rank martial artist. This is a very simple reasoning.
It's okay that he didn't say that, he said that, igniting panic in the hearts of everyone in the Wulin League.
Why do Arhats or Bodhisattvas appear here?
Why does Buddhism have to spend such a large amount of money to deal with the Wulin League?
Xu Yingong was seriously injured, and he couldn't fight anymore. The ancestors could hardly support himself. Can he win?
One by one, problems surfaced in everyone's hearts, bringing anxiety and tension, fear and anxiety.
Cao Qingyang was silent, his face was solemn, and his eyes were a little anxious.
From the moment the two King Kong appeared on the stage, he knew that Sun Xuanji had concealed something from himself and obscured the enemy's intelligence.
But because Xu Yinluo defeated the Witch God to teach the rain master with one enemy and three, he showed super combat power, and his ancestors broke through the barriers, promoted to the second rank, and managed the situation perfectly.
He didn't take this matter to heart.
Only when he was not qualified enough, Sun Xuanji didn't have the patience to tell it in detail.
Until now, seeing this terrifying and unparalleled Faxiang descended, Cao Qingyang couldn't help but start to doubt that the reason Sun Xuanji deliberately concealed it was not because of his disdain, but because the second disciple of the supervisor had no confidence in winning.
confided the true information, just slanging.
This mountain battle has been fought so far, and the cards on both sides have emerged endlessly. You come and go, and you have completely broken away from the limit Cao Qingyang can imagine.
He even fears that the enemy will have a stronger back hand.
I was afraid of what would come, I suddenly thought of Xiao Yuenu's scream:
"Who is that!"
Cao Qingyang and others reluctantly looked up. In the distance, the ancestors were still struggling with the law, nothing unusual.
After a second, everyone reacted, and Xiao Yuenu was referring to Xu Qi'an.
............
Xu Qi'an, who had obtained Buddhism information from Bai Ji, had a vague guess in his heart, who knew all about the methods controlled by the existing Tier 1 Bodhisattva.
But no one has verified it, it is impossible to be sure.
"This is the Vajrayana!"
Not far behind, there was a gentle, familiar voice.
For an instant, Xu Qi'an had a kind of frizzy stress response-looking back and digging out, he broke out with all his strength!
But he restrained this impulse forcibly, because he didn't sense hostility and killing intent from the opponent.
Therefore, there is no feedback on the warrior crisis.
Xu Qi'an regained his senses, seeing a figure in white clothes standing in the void with his feet on the void, standing with his hands holding his hands, gazing gently at himself.
This person's five senses are somewhat similar to himself and his second uncle.
Xu Pingfeng!
After seeing the state of improper son of man, Xu Qi'an was relieved and sneered:
"A clone, dare to shout in front of me."
didn't panic, his main body was staring at him, and he couldn't get through... Xu Qi'an concentrated on the suffering, without any carelessness.
"It is because of the clone that I suppressed the hostility towards you. I came over to say something to you."
Xu Pingfeng carried his hands behind his back, smiling gently.
'S tone of speech is also very gentle and calm, as if the relationship between the two is not the relationship between father and son laughing, but the relationship between father and son laughing.
"There is nothing to say between us."
Xu Qi'an holds the Taiping Sword in his left hand and the Zhen Guo Sword in his right.
Xu Pingfeng turned his head to the side, and the old man, who had been retreating far away, smiled and said:
"The vajra is unparalleled in attack and defense. A drop of blood contains the power of the bodhisattva of the Garo tree, which contains his perception of the vajra image. You must know that the reason why the Gara tree can become the most powerful Bodhisattva in Buddhism depends on this vajra image.
"Why are the gods so powerful? It is also because of the Vajrayana.
"This is not an old guy who can be defeated by a newcomer."
He was telling me in a disguised form that the form of the deity's manifestation is the Vajra form! It's just a little variation... Xu Qi'an was silent, his mind turned quickly, thinking about the purpose of Xu Pingfeng's appearance.
After a brief comment, Xu Pingfeng retracted his gaze and stopped paying attention to the battle, and said:
"Ning Yan, father and son, I will give you one last chance.
"I am willing to accept you, you follow me back to Yunzhou, the past grievances and grievances will be written off. I will find a way to unlock the magic nail for you.
"As for the royal family, you don't have to worry, as long as you make the vow of not being an emperor, they will be very happy to join you.
"You know, you don't have to be drawn out to get back the national luck. If you recruit you to join the army, it can also strengthen the luck of Qianlongcheng."
Xu Qi'an stared at him for a few seconds, then smiled:
"Since recruiting me is equally effective, why did you kill me that day?"
Xu Pingfeng sighed:
"You have grown too fast. It has only been more than a year since your rise. It is too risky to recruit you, especially your temperament, rather than bending. Let you betray Dafeng, are you willing?"
Xu Qi'an looked at him like a fool:
"Now I am willing?"
Xu Pingfeng said:
"The Dafengshe is swayed by storms, and the people don’t live a life. You have seen all of these. I came to you today because of your temperament.
"I will get up soon. With the help of Buddhism, the mountain of Teacher Jianzheng is no longer unshakable. Join Qianlong City and overthrow the decadent dynasty together, so that the people can live a good life.
"Ning Yan, this is what you want to see. It is the goal you have been working hard for. The common destiny between you and Dafeng is also easy to resolve.
" After you double repaired with Luo Yuheng, you are in the middle stage of the third rank, and the peak of the third rank is just around the corner. By then, you can step into the second rank by seizing the spiritual accumulation of Munanzhi.
"Remember what I said to you in Beijing that day. If you can get along with you, you will not die because of the national fortune."
Xu Qi'an did not respond to any response ~EbookFREE.me~ was silent.
Xu Pingfeng continued:
"In order to save your life, your mother deserted the family and secretly went to the capital to give birth to you.
"Twenty years ago, she was placed under house arrest in Qianlong City and could not leave even one step. Although she didn't say it clearly, I knew she missed you very much, so she secretly used Yuanshuang to find out about you.
"Watching you grow step by step and become famous, you have been smiling more and more over the past year.
"Yuan Shuang and Yuan Huai are your siblings, because of my relationship, they hold a little hostility towards you, but even Yuan Huai is just not convinced of you. There is no real hatred of you.
"You want you to give up the conflict with me and return to Qianlong City. Now everything you have will not change. You will have one more mother, one younger sister, one younger brother, and Yunzhou.
"After the great cause of dominating the Central Plains is completed, Yunzhou will be changed to Xuzhou. You are my eldest son, and Xuzhou will be yours in the future, in your line."
Then give birth to a descendant who lay on the ancestors’ tribute, took the bowl to eat and put down the bowl to scold his mother?
Xu Qi'an said lightly:
"If I disagree."
Xu Pingfeng slowly put away his smile, condescendingly:
"You can't sleep at night when you are afraid of me."
He disdains cynicism, but this sentence is the most sarcasm in the world.
You are afraid that I am afraid that I will not eat well and sleep well. I will hand you an olive branch as a strong person. As a weak person, you should not be honoured, thankful, and relieved. .
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PS: The Year of the Ox is so bullish.