Taiping Order

Chapter 253 The Four Palace Masters, Let’s Tale

The old warlock pressed his palm on the ground, and the formation he had prepared before spread out in this moment. The golden patterns spread outward with the old man as the center, spreading outward. This was hundreds of years ago, a series of Red Emperor [Witch Gu] The source of the disaster.

There is extremely targeted restraint on the bloodline of the Red Emperor. The golden complex patterns spread out and turned into Yin and Yang, Bagua, and the complex formations, densely packed, and continued to reproduce from one thousand,080 changes, and finally reached four thousand. Three Hundred and Twenty Case Changes.

The golden formation covers the entire mountain and river, and then rotates and changes at different angles and directions, and the vitality stirs.

The whale fisherman sat upright slightly, looked at the formation and said:

"Good formation!"

"What a hatred!"

He praised in his heart: "It is a formation specifically targeted at Ji Chengfeng. Only in terms of the performance of this time, it has surpassed me, and I am proud." The old warlock was flying white hair, and the 4,320th game was at the beginning. The Qimen Dunjia locked in a direction.

The man in green robe walked at the other end, walking calmly step by step.

A sense of instinctive terror appeared in Li Guanyi's heart, as if the blood was beginning to flow against the flow. This was completely different from the first time he met Ji Chengfeng. At this moment, there was no picture of the sword-crazy Murong Long beside him. Ji Chengfeng has also prepared momentum.

Only at this moment, Ximen Hengrong had already taken action and attacked Li Guan. Li Guan had a pair of fighting halberds, holding back the master. The Qilin roared, trying to spray the flames on his mouth, both of them burst out at the same time. The ultimate unique skill. .

But at this moment, a hand stretched out from behind Li Guan.

Li Guanyi never noticed the Lord of the Palm.

The master of this palm directly grabbed Li Guanyi's wrist, and the other hand grabbed Ximen Hengrong's hand. The power of the two people burst into pieces was as if they were swallowed into the ocean in an instant. Then the man said lightly, He grabbed Li Guanyi and Ximen Hengrong's hands and separated to both sides.

"What do you think of fighting and joking?"

The voice of his speech was quite crazi. A man who was almost two meters under Li Guan's eyes was unshaven and unkempt. He even didn't use any martial arts skills and unique skills. He grabbed their wrists and easily separated the two people who had exploded their skills. .

Li Guanyi said: "Senior, are you..."

The big man smiled and said, "It's from the Mo family."

With a shake of his hand, Ximen Hengrong's internal strength was shaken away for a hundred years. He stretched out his hand, his fingers fell a little between Ximen Hengrong's eyebrows, and a little light spread out, sliding downwards, and the blood pressure of immortality on Ximen Hengrong was interrupted. .

Ximen Hengrong was awakened by Lingzhi, and his eyes returned to the clarity.

In just a moment, he recognized the situation and said, "Senior Mo Xie!"

"Li Guanyi?!"

Ximen Hengrong seemed to have a little impression. As soon as he regained his rationality, he asked urgently: "I have a disciple here. Li Guanyi, how is he doing now?!"

The boy did not answer, but Ximen Hengrong opened his mouth but smiled bitterly:

“…Dead?”

The master of Chen Guo’s Northern Region trembled: “He was born in an ordinary farming family and worshipped in my martial arts hall. He was more attentive than the children of aristocratic families. I brought him out this time, but he was dead …”

Ximen Hengrong's eyes were red, and Mo Xie said, "Stay mind!"

"Otherwise you will be influenced by Ji Chengfeng."

Ximen Hengrong looked at the Mo family giant, suddenly let go of his hand, kneeled down heavily, his forehead hit the ground, and the old man with white haired voice hoarse: "As a teacher, I cannot avenge my disciples, and I have also implicated my disciples in my life. ”

“I have accepted his scoundrel, ten pieces of bacon.

"Please kill Ji Chengfeng, I..."

The blood vessels on Ximen Hengrong's face were bulging, and the mellow inner air exploded, and the air around him was twisting. It was obvious that the Mohist giant could not drive away Ji Chengfeng's control. A twisted feeling appeared on Ximen Hengrong's face. .

Ximen Hengrong stood up and, in this last state of awakening, rushed to the cliff on one side, roaring:

"We warriors, life and death should be controlled by our own hands. I do not have the courage to commit suicide, but I do not want to implicate my seniors!" He restrained his internal energy and rushed out of the cliff directly, allowing himself to fall off the cliff.

The strange beast of the Motian Sect, the Motian Eagle, pounced down, grabbed Ximen Hengrong's shoulder with a sharp claw, and wanted to lift him up. Ximen Hengrong couldn't expel him. He made up his mind to hold the flying eagle in his arms and his internal energy was restrained. , like a stubborn stone, fell straight down a thousand feet of cliff.

But it was lifted by a Buddha's light and fell to one side.

The white-bearded short monk paced slowly.

The fishing whale fisherman raised his eyes slightly: "Monkey Zhongtu, Mo Xie, it is rare to see these people take action. It seems that what Ji Chengfeng did can't help but even the academy that has always been neutral in the world."

Mo Xie used a hard-to-see heavy sword, as if it was taken out of the sword-casting furnace, it was not formed, heavy and domineering, and said to Li Guanyi: "You are Guanyi, and my disciples of the Mo family are also with me." Say some of your thoughts."

"I want to talk to you more after that."

"But now, this is no longer your battlefield."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Guanyi. With just a moment, he threw Li Guanyi into the air. Li Guanyi's body and martial arts were like a big man who looked in his forties. Like a child, it has no use at all.

Then Qilin was also picked up and threw it back.

Mo Xie held the sword in his right hand and looked at the green-robed immortal guest: "Ji Chengfeng, the legend of the world, I also want to see and see. Is the so-called martial arts legend really the same as the legend and invincible?"

Ji Chengfeng raised his eyes, and the energy gathered in the void, turning into a series of qi blades and slashed forward. There was already a three-point atmosphere of swordsman, but Mo Xie just laughed: "Just use it." Such a method is nothing special.”

The heavy Mo family giant sword was swung, extremely magnificent, and the energy it tore out was like a storm, shaking everywhere, and Ji Chengfeng's inner energy soared into the sky.

The wind is blowing.

Li Guanyi adjusted his body in the air and landed steadily. He inserted his halberd into the ground and slid more than a dozen steps towards the back. The halberd pulled a hideous mark on the ground. Li Guan gasped and looked at him. Taking that battle situation.

The sky was already turbulent and the wind was rising everywhere, and the dark clouds were rolling down, making people feel suffocating and breathless. Mo Xie and Ji Chengfeng confronted each other. The power of this Mo family giant was terrifying. Waving the sword was like waving a seat. Like mountains.

Li Guanyi felt the ground trembling slightly.

This is not an illusion.

Ji Chengfeng's martial arts moves were all exquisite, with calm moves, and there seemed to be no ripples in his eyes. Li Guanyi could already see the moves of the Motian Sect, Qu Zaishi's sword moves, and even Murong Longtu's sword moves.

He learned all these martial arts and then confronted Mo Xie.

The Mo family is the most powerful among the six palace masters of the academy.

The moves are simple and unpretentious.

There is no way to see the demeanor of a top master.

At this moment, the short monk took action.

The old monk folded his hands together, took a step forward, and his body was filled with golden light. As he walked forward, the golden light spread out in all directions, turning into a Buddha statue as big as a mountain range.

It is a hundred feet high and full of glass.

The true body of Qilin is like a cat in front of this Buddhist Dharma image.

Li Guanyi looked at the Buddhist Dharma image of the old monk. The height was almost as high as 300 meters in Li Guanyi's judgment. The glass light was transparent, and the golden Buddhist text was unpredictable. Just moving it brought a strong wind. .

Put your hands together and exude the magnificent Buddhist aura.

Then, he clamped his hands and fingers with his ten fingers, and clamped his fists like a hammer.

hold high!

Behind the twelve wheels of wisdom appear.

The strong wind caused the surrounding clouds to disperse.

A golden light appeared in the sky, as if the Buddha really appeared, compassionate and peaceful, and then this action stopped and accumulated momentum.

It smashed Ji Chengfeng fiercely!

These fists were clenched like a hammer, and a strong wind wave could be seen around them, tearing the void, rubbing and bursting out the light of thunder and fire, and then smashing it viciously at Ji Chengfeng's head!

boom! !

There was a moment of silence, and a huge sound appeared at the end of Li Guanyi's sight, and then it expanded toward all directions. The air wave exploded to form a mushroom cloud, which slowly rose upwards.

Li Guanyi's heart rumbled and rumbling.

Jian Kuang never fought with all his strength in front of him. This was the first time he had seen this world's top single-body warrior attack with all his strength.

The fishing fisherman commented: "The Buddhist Arhat Changquan is a wake-up call."

"The most basic Buddhist fists and feet are indeed extraordinary when used by this old monk."

The Living Buddha in Middle Earth paced.

"Ji Chengfeng, you bewitched the Buddhist lineage and pursued the [Flesh Buddha], and even the Buddhist disciples, stolen monks and believers, used a large cone to break the back yin, nailed it on the lotus platform, and poured it with copper. Oil, shaping Buddha statues in the flesh."

"That's said I'm not dead."

"That's said that the body is Buddha."

"I killed the Buddhist believers of the body on that day, and destroyed the Buddhist lineage. Today, you are the last one-"

The Buddhist Dharma image opens your eyes.

His eyes opened and his three heads and six arms turned into an angry King of Ming.

The golden flames burned and melted the mountain beside it. The Dharma image stretched out its hand and slowly pulled it out. The mountains and rocks gathered and turned into an extremely huge demon-subduing pestle. The old monk opened his eyes wide and said:

"It's time to save you!"

The bombardment that shocked the earth just now could not hurt Ji Chengfeng. Ji Chengfeng was in the air. At the same time, facing the joint efforts of Mo Xie and the Living Buddha, it was actually quite ethereal. Suddenly the sound of the piano sounded, and snow fell all over the sky.

Each piece of white snow turned into a silver thread.

I don't know how many silver threads fell from the sky, all of which were hundreds of feet long, and they **** Ji Chengfeng directly. Ji Chengfeng couldn't move, and the white crane was circling in the air. A white-haired woman sat cross-legged on the white crane, and the whisk in her hand fell three thousand feet.

The whale fisherman raised his eyes slightly and said:

"The ancient road is windy in the west, the cold plums are proud of the snow, the Taoist sect of the Academy, and the true person of Su Yue."

"This kid has a great face."

The woman's innate wrist moved, and there was a faint frost on the whisk. She controlled Ji Chengfeng tightly. Mo Xie laughed. His sword hit the ground and ran towards Ji Chengfeng at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. Kill the living Buddha on one side also took action.

The huge Buddhist Dharma image as big as a mountain was smashed down with the demon-subduing pestle.

The green robe Ji Chengfeng's face was not turbulent.

Just looked at Li Guanyi calmly.

In the record of the world's No. 1 floor, there is only words, but when facing him, I feel a terrifying sense of oppression, which is hard to say. Suddenly, there is a sharp sword energy, and all the three unique skills are lost.

There was a sword energy crisscrossing and swept over the Changsheng Guest.

An old man wearing a black Confucian shirt held a long sword and walked out.

He held a wine pot in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand was wide and without a sharp edge.

Pinghe whispered: "Can the ten generations of revenge still be repaid?"

"Although it's a hundred generations, it's okay!"

Ji Chengfeng behind him was killed into four parts and landed on the ground with a bang.

The whale fisherman stood up and said quietly, "King Yang Su, the sword of virtue among the three magical weapons of Confucianism."

When Li Guan saw the four palace masters joining forces, he instantly cut Ji Chengfeng into four parts. He breathed a sigh of relief, and was in a daze for a moment, saying, "Is it over?"

The whale fisherman said, "End?"

He sneered, "What are you talking about?"

Li Guan was slightly stunned, but saw that the four palace masters did not relieve their defense because Ji Chengfeng was killed, but each held divine weapons and stared at the beheaded green-robed guest. In an instant, the The green robe guest who was divided into four parts suddenly changed!

The sword energy, the sword light, the fist, and the legs are all out.

The four palace masters all took out their weapons. The charm of the sky exploded everywhere, and the air wave in front of him twisted his gaze. When Li Guan saw that there was one more person in front of him, the whale fisherman was already standing in front of him and Yaoguang, and his right hand stretched out, so the twisted air wave in front of him calmed down.

Li Guan didn't have time to thank him, and when he saw the battle situation over there, his face changed slightly.

Four Ji Chengfeng!

Ji Chengfeng's body, cut into four parts, collapsed and turned into pure vitality, and then reorganized, turning into four Ji Chengfeng, one clenched his fist and confronted Mo Xie, and the other held a sword, using Murong Longtu's sword technique. King Yang Su.

True Man Su Yue and Living Buddha in Middle Earth have a rival.

When Li Guan saw it, the cold sweat was wet behind her: "This, this!"

The whale fisherman said, "Why is it called a legend?"

"It's because, in the eyes of ordinary people, the legendary methods are no different from those of gods. You won't think that in the record of the world's No. 1 floor, the sword is pressing against Ji Chengfeng, which means that Ji Chengfeng is very weak. stop?"

"Sword Crazy suppresses Ji Chengfeng."

"It can only represent the strength of the sword maniac."

The four Ji Chengfeng fought, and the four palace masters each had their own unique skills, but only suppressed them. At this moment, the old sorcerer's formation changed again. Li Guan's waist, the bamboo flute tied by a red rope, suddenly Thrilling.

Then he broke free from Li Guan's waist, and the dragon roar turned into a green dragon and flew into the sky. It disappeared in an instant. Li Guan looked at him and saw the bamboo flute circling slowly, slowly falling down, and being white. hold the hands.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The whale fisherman slowly walked forward, carrying his left hand behind him, and his right hand pointed like a sword.

The voice is pure and quiet, without any arrogance and madness:

"You two, back down."

He said to Li Guanyi and Yaoguang.

The earth trembled, and the four palace masters were the vitality of fighting with Ji Chengfeng, but the falling rocks and gravel suddenly flew into the sky as if they had lost their weight, and finally even the mountains soared. .

The Gongsun Family Fortress was shaking, and in the end, the surrounding mountains were only left with the Gongsun Family and some of the rocks below, becoming the fortress supported by pillars, and all things gathered together on the rest of the rocks.

It turned into an extremely huge, mountain rock dragon.

It is hundreds of feet tall, and I don’t know how far it is. The rocks are rugged, like sculptures, like paintings, with green robe and sleeves rolled up, white fingers slightly a little on the dragon’s eyes, and the rock dragon’s pupils lit up a little vitality.

The man in the green robe stood on the dragon's head, his temples were gray, his palms were white and slender, he played the bamboo flute, his voice was quiet, he finished the dragon's finishing touch, and gave the rock dragon life, and then stepped on the dragon and had a calm demeanor.

Many disciples of the Gongsun family were shocked and their faces were pale.

Can such means, such ability, and martial arts in the world reach such a state?

The whale fisherman said, "…Sure enough, this guy is preparing too."

"Only the sword technique that is so fast that people can't react can force Ji Chengfeng to use real means." Gongyang Suwang laughed and said, "Everyone, do it!"

The Confucian sect leader who had just been entangled with Ji Chengfeng, smashed Ji Chengfeng into pieces, and the other three people also accomplished similar things.

The whisk from the woman riding the white crane was retracted.

Then, with a shake, the silk thread of the whisk drooped three thousand feet, binding a barren mountain.

"rise!"

That mountain was lifted up directly!

Hit down at the rock dragon.

A giant of the Mohist family, a living Buddha in the Middle Earth, and a king of Gongyang Su.

They all took the mountain and smashed it down with a bang. Four deserted mountains occupied the positions of all directions, trapping Ji Chengfeng, who was playing the bamboo flute, and then standing in their own positions. The Dharma image behind Su Yue Zhenren turned into a bright moon, and the wrath of the living Buddha The Ming King, behind the Mo family giant, was a vast sky, and the Gongyang Su King was a simple master.

They all look like the sky above their heads, stepping on the earth, and each sets off.

The voice is either vast, cold, calm, or compassionate.

"Four symbols seal the spirit!"

The vitality suddenly gathered and swelled, quite magnificent.

The formations appear one by one, and the [Four Symbol Spirit-Sealing Array] created by Si Wei. Just an ordinary formation is enough to suppress the Qilin. This time, four top masters in the world, and people from the Three Sects use it automatically. .

Confucianism, Mohism, Buddhism, Taoism.

Four symbols seal the spirit!

Ji Chengfeng flew into the air to fight him, his moves were domineering, and this formation could not suppress the man in the green robe for a while. The four clones were killed by the four palace masters, but at this moment, Li Guanyi I saw that just as the four palace masters opened the formation, the four cut-out clones actually slowly dispersed.

It turned into eight Ji Chengfeng.

Is this really a martial art on earth?

Li Guanyidao:

"Great grandpa, is he just suppressing such monsters all the way and fighting?"

King Gongyang Su used his sword to fight against Ji Chengfeng's incarnation, and was still calm and could control the formation, but Master Su Yue and Master Mo Xie were a little troubled. King Gongyang Su held the sword and started the formation with one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-time basis.

Among these three religions and nine genres, only Confucian King Su is the one who conquers people with his own dignity.

As the wind and clouds surging, Li Guanyi suspected that even tens of thousands of soldiers would find it difficult to participate in this battlefield at this moment. He needed tens of thousands of top corps in the front line and was controlled by famous generals at the grandmaster level to be qualified to enter this battle.

The four palace masters are in a draw with the martial arts legend.

Li Guanyi suddenly realized it.

He tried his best, and with the power of the Qilin at the peak of the sixth level, he could only hold down Ximen Hengrong, the grandmaster of the Northern Region of Chen State; and Ximen Hengrong and Kou Yulie joined forces to be able to be with the top ten sect masters in the world. The senior Chen Chengbi of the level tied.

But the palace master of the school palace may still be above Mr. Chen Chengbi.

Instead of the martial arts legend in its prime, it also requires four powerful people at the level of the palace master to tie the game.

So the warrior at the top of the world became clear in front of Li Guan's eyes.

He had a strong desire for his own skills.

But at the same time, he also instinctively thought about how many elites he had to command in order to participate in this level of confrontation? Is it 50,000 or 100,000? !

The Taishi of Yingguo, who is a martial arts legend, led thousands of troops and horses, needed the Taiping Duke, Regent, Xiao Wuliang, and Yue Pengwu in his heyday to join forces to defeat him. If this godly general, millions of soldiers under his command would be supported by him. Next, what kind of courage does it have to take a move?

Li Guanyi felt fear and yearning at the same time.

The fear of the peak of warriors and the peak of the gods is actually one person's fear, and the yearning and pleasure of fighting with this gods in this life.

And a little incredible.

When facing such oppression, how did Chen Dingye think about attacking his father Taiping and Yue Shuai?

Is there something wrong with this person's brain?

Li Guanyi couldn't understand why there were so short-sighted people in the world.

Even if the country is in danger, can it be the first priority to keep the throne stable?

This battle has completely surpassed the perception of ordinary people in the world.

Everyone knows that they are not even qualified to watch up close.

The surrounding wind was enough to tear the flesh and blood.

But the old white-haired warlock suddenly had his eyes lit up. He slowly lifted a sword, and the sword body was covered with layers of golden imprints. It was only 4,320 rounds of the formation that it was speculated that it was Yes, Ji Chengfeng's only weakness has been discovered.

The old warlock stood up silently and walked towards the battle situation.

Li Guan was so dazzling that he saw this that he changed slightly. He hesitated slightly, then rode the Qilin over and said, "Senior."

Seeing this, the silver-haired girl was about to move forward, but was stopped by the whale fisherman.

The whale fisherman praised in his eyes: "Don't go."

"A man has his own things that a man should do. He is a good man who promises a thousand dollars."

The warlock looked at Li Guanyi and said, "You..."

Li Guanyi said, "When I invited my senior to come, I said that there would be a chance to kill Ji Chengfeng. At least, I would like to help you cut off his immortal body. Now it is time for me to fulfill my promise."

He drove Qilin forward and said softly:

"I know a little bit of the Four Symbol Spirit-Crossing Formation."

"Li Guanyi will step into this formation and fight a way out for you."

Li Guanyi asked the old man to sit on the Qilin, and then the Qilin stepped on the fire and fought forward, and the aftermath scattered. When Li Guanyi was fighting with Hou Zhongyu, he learned that Hou Zhongyu had engraved the spirit of the Four Symbols under the control of the latter. The perception of the formation.

But I didn't expect that such an understanding would have effect at this moment.

In order to survive, Hou Zhongyu killed the teacher.

For the sake of revenge of his disciples, he gave up the immortal old sorcerer.

The sorcerer who was expelled by the witchcraft rebellion was about to kill the last bloodline of the emperor of that lineage.

Destiny seemed to have completed a fateful closed loop at this moment. Li Guanyi and Qilin's power rushed into the formation of the four palace masters with the old sorcerer. He saw that even in this situation, Ji Chengfeng was still calm. .

There was no fear on that face, and it was as indifferent as ice.

The four palace masters have all their unique skills. While setting up the formation, they have **** with Ji Chengfeng. Ji Chengfeng's martial arts has reached the level of a great master. Only the Great Sword Sect, which is unprecedented and has no future. It may cause him a flaw.

"There is no way to go..."

Li Guanyi's martial arts realm told him that at this moment, Ji Chengfeng's body and energy are round and harmonious. He is the flow of yin and yang, and he seems to be unprepared. However, with the means of himself and the old sorcerer, he will get close to him. Will be killed.

At this moment, Ji Chengfeng's body suddenly stopped.

Outside the distant Northern Territory Pass.

This is outside the junction between the Turks and Yingguo. There is a place called [Five Lotus Pond Volcano]. It has been around for hundreds of thousands of years and has a magnificent and beautiful scenery. It erupted in the era of Xue Shen General and Chen Baxian. A volcano.

That volcanic eruption lasted for two years.

Originally, there was no one coming to die.

However, on these five lotus pond volcanoes, an old man with white hair and messy hair climbed up, with a bruised nose and swollen face, holding an arm, and sneered: "Hmph, hum, hahahahahahahaha, beat me, beat me?!"

"Old man, I'm going to let you see it."

"Can you be thrown into this volcanic pond that has been around for 800,000 years? Can you break your leaklessness and flawlessness?" The broken arm seemed to have discovered something, and the instinct changes and began to extend. In just three breaths, the arm appeared. , shoulders, small body.

Lao Siming pressed his hand on Ji Chengfeng's body:

"Dust returns to dust, and soil returns to soil."

"It is better to go all the time, and you will go back."

Lao Siming lowered his eyes, solemn and compassionate.

Then throw this thing away.

Lift your right leg and volley hard!

His face looked ferocious.

Let's go!

The old man's right eye was swollen, so he raised his middle finger.

Spit at it and cursed:

"Cough!"

"Die! Ji Chengfeng!"

(End of this chapter)