"Fuck it!" "Infinite rats! Infinite rats!" "I, Hui Thirty-Seven, vowed to betray Wuliang Mountain!" "Go to Wuliang Mountain where you can ride a horse!" In one ear's hoarse soul roar. The battle situation continues to evolve. Beside the Taiye Pond, the [Fancheng] Demon Sword directly penetrated Po Liuhan's chest. The Eighth Generation Che You is at the peak of his transformation into gods, and Po Liuhan still has a hard time facing him. He tightened his grip on the demon sword and pressed down Po Liuhan's shoulders. Ba Shiche leaned to the right and whispered in Po Liuhan's ear: "Idiot, you are with the wrong person."
After saying this, Che You of the Eighth Generation ruthlessly pulled out the demon sword bit by bit. But what he didn't expect was that when he was halfway through the draw, a big blood-stained hand tightly grasped the blade of the demon knife. The demon sword trembled and kept devouring Po Liuhan's flesh and blood, but even so, Po Liuhan still refused to let go. Staring at the right side of the eighth generation, Po Liuhan's eyes shone with light. "No, I'm not with the wrong person, you...you should..." "What should it be?" "You should put this knife in my head!" Before he finished speaking, the vertical pupil that broke through Liuhan's eyebrows suddenly shot out a bright glow. The light was seven colors and extremely brilliant. In just one stroke, the entire head of the Eighth Generation Che You was crushed. Looking at the glow below, Zhao Jiu, who was standing high in the sky, was suddenly startled. damn it!
How could this demon know the tricks of the Qianyuan Immortal Clan! ?
As if by mistake, Zhao Jiu thought of the information Ji Longyue had given him. [Po Liuhan...is a descendant of the third generation...he is a pure true demon! 】 Could it be that... Po Liuhan is really related to that generation? While Zhao Jiu was distracted, Xia Ming's peripheral vision also glanced towards the Taiye Pond. Xia Ming didn't see the dazzling light, he only saw Po Liuhan's fallen body. The silent Po Liuhan and the man with the knife fell into the Taiye Pool where the spiritual energy was stirring. Seeing this scene, Xia Ming suddenly felt his heart twitching. In an instant. The soul is shaken, and the black sun is stirring.
Staring at Zhao Jiu's figure, Xia Ming started taking medicine without saying a word. Xia Ming swallowed three generations of blood pills mixed with a large amount of thought-producing pills. While Xia Ming's soul was stirring, Zhao Jiu's expression suddenly changed. Zhao Jiu could feel the chaotic and complex thoughts in his mind, and he could even feel Xia Ming's majestic murderous intention towards him. The spiritual energy is weakening, the soul is fluctuating, and the body is trembling! This is a curse! This is [the heart of a single husband]!
really!really!
This kid Xia Ming has really realized the heart of a single husband! Zhao Jiu will never forget the teachings given to him by Immortal Daguan. [Spells are sacrifices to the Tao, one is to sacrifice external objects, the other is to sacrifice fate and cause and effect, and the third is to sacrifice the independent heart and thoughts towards the Tao] Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Jiu directly pulled away. Zhao Jiu did not dare to take risks easily before confirming the type of Xia Ming's spell. Now Zhao Jiu looked at Xia Ming with even more coveted eyes. The body of a real demon plus the magic of Longwu Immortal! Repression! Must be suppressed! These are all mine! We need to dig out all this kid’s secrets!
Instead of notifying the ancestral court, Zhao Jiu chose to eat alone. Taking advantage of the mountains and rivers here, Zhao Jiu headed directly towards Xia Ming to suppress it. In an instant, the rivers and mountains shook, and the spiritual liquid in the Taiye Pond rolled up a hundred-foot wave. Under the high pressure, the two black suns above Xia Ming began to shake. As the black sun swayed, the fetus kept moving during the Double Ninth Festival. …… "What kind of method is this?!" "The Ninth Prince can actually have such a method!" "Is it an immortal method to control the energy of mountains and rivers?" When the cultivators were shocked, strange phenomena appeared again. But between the two black suns above Xia Ming's head, a tall pavilion slowly rose. The nine-story building, with its carved beams and painted tiles, is stacked on top of each other like a continuous mountain. Born indifferently but in the endless world of mortals, grand and majestic yet bearing the vicissitudes of time.
The moment they saw this tall building, all the monks present were shocked. "This! What the hell is this!" "Could it be that this is the different appearance of the Nascent Soul of Zhao of the Black Sun?" "What a different appearance of the Nascent Soul! This is simply unheard of! Unseen!" "The different phase of Nascent Soul is actually a tall building! You must remember it! Remember it carefully!" "Quick! Find Li Danqing and ask him to write it down!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Jiu, who was putting pressure, slowly narrowed his eyes. The bad taste came to his mind, and Zhao Jiu sent a direct message to Xia Ming. "Brother Ming'er... you're making great progress." "You want to conceive a baby, right? I will help you today!" "Not only will I help you! I will also crush your Nascent Soul bit by bit!" "I'm going to destroy everything you have!" …… Little by little, Zhao Jiu slowly pressed the energy of mountains and rivers onto Xia Ming's shoulders. Not only did he want Xia Ming's immortal magic and body, he also wanted to destroy Xia Ming's heart for the Tao!
Staring at Zhao Jiu in the distance, Xia Ming's thoughts agitated, and the [Chongyang] in his upper dantian also began to vibrate. As the pressure continued to increase, Xia Ming's body began to tremble, and the shadow of the building between the two suns became more solid. Then, in the horrified eyes of the cultivators, two golden seal scripts flashed above the tower. …… "What word is that!" "It's unethical! It's unethical! Write it down quickly!" "I feel like I'm witnessing the birth of a miracle!" While the cultivators were shocked, the nine-story tower rose higher and higher. Then, they saw two more steep peaks. Do not!
No, no!
That's not a mountain at all, but a pair of big ears standing up! Seeing this, all the monks became uneasy. "What the hell is this horse-riding thing?" Behind the ears, you can see fine scales, a pair of red-gold eyes, and hair that is as elegant as flames. "Zhao Jiu! Lao Jiu! That's all you have!" While his body was broken and blood flowed freely, Xia Ming's eyes were as bright as a pair of sunspots.
Looking coldly at the bloody Xia Ming, Zhao Jiu tightened his hands. "If you want to die, I will fulfill you." With Zhao Jiu's hand, the Ninth Immortal Palace shook the mountains and rivers!
At this moment, Xia Ming knelt down directly, and the broken leg bones were stabbed out directly. 【Roar--】 When Xia Ming said this, [Chongyang] behind him let out a loud roar. At this moment, [Double Ninth Festival] completely appears!
[Double Ninth Festival] It looks like a Suan Ni, with a lion body, tiger eyes, and dragon scales. It likes to swallow smoke and climb high. Looking at the ferocious beast holding up the nine-story building above its head, the monks began to retreat involuntarily. "What on earth have you realized!" As calm as Zhao Jiu was, his scalp was numb at the moment. Where is the phantom of Nascent Soul riding on the horse!
This is clearly a monster! Whose Nascent Soul looks like this? Whose Nascent Soul can scream randomly! …… "Hahahahahaha!" After swallowing a large mouthful of blood-stained third-generation blood pills, Xia Ming took several more double pills. This is to activate [Brahā], which is [Bluetooth Summoning Technique]. 【If you have something to think about, you must have something to think about. 】 [My mind beast will eventually come to the world! 】 [Recite the true name of the mind beast to help it come to the world. The stronger the thought, the stronger the mind beast. 】 Xia Ming has made up his mind. Now that we have come to this point. Horsey!
No matter what, Chongyang must appear in this world! If there is no escape, let the Double Ninth Festival be remembered in history!
When his thoughts were clear, his soul was stirring, and his meridians were burning, Xia Ming was as crazy as a demon. "You! You! And you!" "You guys remember this for me! What I understand is the [Double Ninth Festival]!" "It's called Double Ninth Festival! My Double Ninth Festival! My own son!" Listening to Xia Ming's screams, all the monks suddenly realized. yes! Double Ninth Festival!
Aren’t the two suns the Double Ninth Festival?
From now on, this different phase of the Nascent Soul will be called the Double Ninth Festival!
……
"No! Damn Xia Ming!" "Let me ask you! What the hell did you realize when you were riding a horse!" Zhao Jiuke saw it more clearly than other monks. He could see that the ferocious beast behind Xia Ming cared about Xia Ming and was hostile to him!
And these have gone beyond the scope of Yuan Ying's different aspects. In other words, what Xia Minggu created is not Yuan Ying's different aspects at all! As soon as Zhao Jiu said this, the cultivators were stunned again. Is the prince crazy? Isn’t this a different phase of Yuan Ying? What else could it be?
Of course, there are also experienced and wise people among the monks. They looked at the increasingly solid figure of [Chongyang], and their expressions changed suddenly. The hair is moving! The scales are trembling! The eyes are big and lively!
This thing is alive! It is not a different phase of Yuan Ying at all! As we all know, the Nascent Soul Strange Appearance can only bless the souls of monks, but has anyone seen a living Nascent Soul Different Appearance?
…… "Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack! Ahem!" After spitting out two big mouthfuls of blood, Xia Ming grinned an exaggerated smile. "What I've realized! It's far beyond that of an immortal! This is my path to immortality!" "My Double Ninth Festival! My road sign!" "Wait!" "I will look up to my immortal path for the rest of my life!" "Quack!" (End of this chapter)