Xia Ming said this. All the monks in the room were in an uproar. "Arrogant! Simply arrogant!" "How can Ignorant Zhao Xiu dare to compete with the Immortal?" "I notice something is wrong with this boy's soul fluctuations! It should be because of the weird pills he took before!" "This son's Taoist heart has collapsed. I'm afraid he has already become a demon cultivator!" An elder in the crowd said this, and the others also agreed. Ignoring the gossip below, Zhao Jiu stared at Xia Ming in front of him. Different from the indifference of others, Zhao Jiu felt a deep fear in his heart. Because Zhao Jiu knew that Xia Ming was He Niansheng's apprentice. The master was a poisonous snake. How could his apprentice be simple?
"Beacon...beacon..." Whispering these two words, Zhao Jiu slowly narrowed his eyes. Road sign, road sign, since it is a road sign, there must be more than one!
Damn Brother Ming'er! What the hell did you figure out! I'll leave you alone! What you do is terrible! With the idea clear, Zhao Jiu immediately had the intention to kill. He decided to completely kill Xia Ming in the Ninth Immortal Palace!
At the same time, in the Grand View Ancestral Courtyard, the immortal body was enjoying the palace. A man with gray hair was staring blankly at the immortal body in front of him. On the nine-story jade platform, the Grand View Immortal is dressed in white robes, standing alone in the world. He seems to be in this world, but he is not stained by the dust of the world. The nine-colored divine light lingered around him, and the white ribbons formed by Grand View's luck lingered around him. What is even more shocking is the terrifying aura emanating from this body. What flows in the body of the immortal is the Qi and blood of the world, and he is the supreme master of all living beings in the immortal continent. The energy and blood of the great world can overwhelm all living beings. Facing the immortals is facing the great world. In the big world, everyone is just a tiny speck of dust. Which one is unbeatable? Who is claiming immortality? Only immortals move with the world. It's not an exaggeration, if it weren't for Daguan's legitimate son. I am afraid that even this gray hair cannot reach the body of the immortal.
Those terrifying world energy and blood were enough to crush him into ashes. Kneeling in front of his father's body, the Zhao family had a look of sadness on their faces. "Father...why...why can't the child feel your presence..." "Father... where have you been... The child is useless... not even a crippled immortal can be killed." "Father, father, the child has found [The Heart of a Single Husband]! You... please come back soon..." "Father, the child is useless. The child can only protect the Nine Immortal Palaces..." "Father! I promise you! As long as I am still alive, Daguan will never fall!" Before I finished speaking, the jade platform under the Immortal Seat slowly lit up again. Seeing this scene, I knew that Zhao Jiu had already refined the Ninth Immortal Palace. The soul of Daguan Immortal escapes to the sky, and if things continue like this, things will inevitably happen to Immortal Continent. Letting the princes refine the Immortal Palace is also a helpless act in this lifetime. What I didn't expect was that the first thing Zhao Jiu did to obtain the Ninth Immortal Palace was to accelerate the decline of Daguan Immortal Continent. After mastering the Ninth Immortal Palace, Zhao Jiu raised the energy of the mountains and rivers and went directly towards Xia Ming to suppress it. The terrifying pressure poured down, and the black sun above Xia Ming shook, and even Chongyang's figure became a little illusory. With a sudden thought, Xia Ming swallowed the pill again. First-generation blood pills, second-generation blood pills, and third-generation blood pills. Don't refuse anyone who comes, eat them all. If we don’t fight now, when will we wait?
Grunt - Grunt - Gollum- dong dong—— (The silent echo sounds like there is still a lot of storage space)
Xia Ming could feel that his brain was filled with water. It's a pity that the little kid Zhao Jiu is too far away, otherwise he can have a taste of this. As he smiled bitterly, the world in front of Xia Ming began to distort. Zhao Jiu's double image began to appear in the distance, and the double image gradually lengthened, like a tail or a peacock's feathers. It's more like the weird deformity that the mutated inner demon Zhao Liuche has grown! Little by little, the words on Zhao Liuche's tail turned into human faces!
One of them is that damn Zhao Jiu!
The world around him was spinning and distorting, and when his vision was upside down, Xia Ming saw the face reflected in the air. That was his Xia Ming's face, but Xia Ming knew that it wasn't Xia Ming, that was Zhao Liuche. Because his eyes were filled with dark whirlpools that were connected to each other. Those are the eyes of an immortal!
【bring it on! bring it on! Don’t resist, you and I are one! We are truly immortal together! 】
Seeing the eyes of "Zhao Liuche" getting closer, Xia Ming's body began to tremble. He knew that once he was swallowed by those eyes, he would truly be dead. At this critical moment, the clear and cruel crane roar sounded again in the clouds. 【Quack quack! 】 [Quack quack! 】 【Protect the True Immortal Boss! 】 When the crane's cry echoed, the nine cranes directly fought fiercely with Zhao Liuche's tails. When his soul was shaking, Xia Ming saw the grinning Zhao Jiu, the heroic Xian He, and the concerned Muchuan. Seeing this, Xia Ming's mood began to fluctuate violently. [Five Palaces Immortal Treasure] was on full fire, and [Xinjun] was the most popular among them. … Xia Ming’s status: [Ecstasy] …… "Hahahaha! I understand! I understand! All of this is fake!" "Bullshit Xianrendu! Bullshit Zhao Liuche! Gah gah gah! You can't fool me!" "Zhao Jiu! What you said about riding a horse is fake! You piece of shit!!" "What is real! My Double Ninth Festival is real!" "It carries my past!" "Do you know what Double Ninth Festival is?" "Quack quack!" Staring at Xia Ming who was lying at the feet of [Double Ninth Festival], vomiting blood, Zhao Jiu's eyes became more and more stern. "Could it be said that this is a side effect of stimulating the Double Ninth Festival?" "Or is this guy Xia Ming taking the wrong medicine? Is he crazy?" …… "Quack! Quack!" vomit-- After vomiting a large mouthful of bloody elixir. Xia Ming's eyes seemed to be much clearer. "My illness...seems to be getting worse again..." Before he finished speaking, Xia Ming bit his slowly healing right hand again.
As the severe pain hit, the light in Xia Ming's eyes became brighter and brighter. "Why did I, Xia Ming, get sick!" "My son Chongyang! Kill Zhao Jiu for me!" "I also want to be the Ninth Prince of Daguan!" "Damn it! I want to be that master too!" 【Roar--】 Chongyang roared and broke away from the suppression of the mountains and rivers. Xia Ming's divine thoughts turned into bones, and the surrounding spiritual energy turned into flesh. With a roar, the giant beast Chongyang suddenly rushed towards Zhao Jiu. Feeling the terrifying pressure emanating from the Double Ninth Festival, the onlookers felt their scalps were numb and their livers and gallbladders were about to burst. "What the hell is this Double Ninth Festival!" Among the crowd, there was only one cultivator with a thoughtful look on his face. That person is the owner of Lotus Mountain. The moment he saw the Double Ninth Festival, he thought of his ancestors. It is said that the ancestor realized an incredible magical power. ——[Thinking about planting lotus and transforming into something] "Could this Double Ninth Festival be the seed of Mr. Liuche's thoughts?!" "Could it be that he was reborn from the Lotus of Mind Planting!?" "Damn it! I have to go back immediately!" "There is still a secret in Lotus Land!" …… Looking at the Chongyang behemoth that was attacking, Zhao Jiu directly pressed down on the big sun. What frightened him was that even Zhao Jiu's big sun couldn't suppress the Chongyang below. With his piercing eyes, Zhao Jiu looked at Xia Ming, who was constantly trembling behind Chongyang. Zhao Jiu still couldn't see that the key to solving Chongyang was Xia Ming. The existence of Chongyang must be closely related to Xia Ming. As long as Xia Ming is killed, Chongyang will disappear naturally. Thinking of this, Zhao Jiu gave the order directly. "All the great families in the Ninth Immortal Palace will spare no effort to kill this thief!"
As soon as Zhao Jiu finished speaking, Xia Ming, who was clenching his molars, swept coldly towards the monks below. His voice was low, but every monk pricked up his ears seriously. "This is a dispute between the heir apparent, and no one else can interfere..." "Otherwise, the consequences are at your own risk." …… Horsey!
The old dog Xia who pretends to be powerful! Let me die!
Even if you are really a second-generation ancestor, I still dare to kill you!
With the blessing of Dufu's Heart, Zhao Jiu directly controlled the energy of the mountains and rivers and slammed into Chongyang below. "Herald Chongyang! Kill Xia Ming again!" With one blow, Chongyang's body swayed and fell straight into the Taiye Pool below. When the spiritual fluid in the pool was stirring, Zhao Jiu quickly rushed toward Xia Ming. At the moment Zhao Jiu started to move, another gaze suddenly shot out from Taiye Pond. Bai Zhi's eyes were directly in front of Zhao Jiu like a chasm. Looking down almost instinctively, Zhao Jiu's eyes were full of disbelief. I saw another majestic ferocious beast slowly standing up in the Taiye Pond below. That thing had horns on its head and a slender vertical pupil between its eyebrows. It has a ferocious body, jagged teeth, and fierce aura. At this moment, Zhao Jiu already wanted to curse. "What's this horse riding on?" (End of chapter)