Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 271 270. Battle against the ancestor of the Su Family God Family (third more)

"Master, someone from the audience has disappeared, a Su family, a **** family, very fast, no one in a blink of an eye." Ji Xuan still couldn't change the name of "master".

"I know, you look for a chance to run, the battle tonight is difficult to control."

Ji Xuan was taken aback, and hurriedly replied: "Understood!"

The two cut off the information.

Xia Ji felt the speed of geographical separation at this time.

Not fast.

This means that the war is inevitable.

He beckoned from a distance, and the little phoenix who was still spinning and jumping suddenly stopped dancing, flew over the river of buried bones and landed on his side.

Xia Ji said: "Liu Li, you don't need to participate in the fierce battle later, you help me to take someone out to escape, I promised her to save her, not to lose faith. But if I take care of her, I will not be able to perform."

Liuli was in a state of little excitement, and her light dance steps never stopped.

Xia Ji said, "The place I made an appointment with her is the corner of the three-fingered rock. Go there and wait for her. She is the bride tonight."

Liuli remembered that it and Xia Ji had passed through such a place just now, so she nodded.

And it seems to have a natural conception of the bride, and it is clear what it is.

But it doesn't seem to want to go

Xia Ji smiled and said, "I didn't finish my meal today. I will invite you to a big meal another day."

Liuli shook her hands with her platinum sleeves, indicating that it did not mean that, but said: "I am also very strong now."

"But this is not the home ground of Robbery. Your flames cannot be reborn infinitely."

"let's go together."

"I can't go. I have to wait for the tearing of the world to complete. And next, I don't know what level of enemies and variables I will face"

Xia Ji looked at the progress and estimated that it would not be possible to complete without a stick of incense.

"Um, Feng, Xia Ji, then I will wait for you outside"

"Liu Li, you can be with the bride first, you can go to the area outside Huojiao."

"what"

Liuli didn't want to leave.

Xia Ji was a little touched, the former Little Fire Crow was so affectionate and righteous, "It's okay."

Liuli smashed his beak, and then reluctantly said, "Be careful."

Xia Ji smiled.

The figure in the platinum robe shot up again and flew towards the distance.

In this way, Xia Ji was relieved.

He knew that this was the Wu family's big formation. This was the information Wu Ji had repeatedly checked.

But he knew that the big formation could not be destroyed, as long as he was in the formation and visualized the appropriate "pattern", the big formation could be opened.

This kind of profound formation has a strong regional character and cannot be moved.

Although Xia Ji killed all the existence here, he was unable to leave, and had to guard here before the split was completed.

He looked at Liuli's leaving figure, but instead settled down.

Take out the Great Dark Sky Halberd and insert it to his side.

After that, he sat cross-legged on the edge of the buried river, the island of the secluded house, looking into the distance.

The black scorching sun hung high in the sky, emitting a cold and unlucky light

All that is scattered into this world is black light that is dyed with gold.

Xia Ji thought for a while. At this level, with the power guaranteed, the most important things are "attack distance", "attack speed", "awareness of advancement", and "degree of importance".

He controls the twelve realm supernatural powers.

The ancestors have a rich heritage.

It's very important who gets the shot first.

The ancestor of the Wu family was completely killed by himself after he couldn't show his hole cards.

He has a series of magical instruments such as Three Thousand Worlds, but to a certain extent, this kind of magical instrument is used after the fierce battle has become fierce, rather than first.

The first move is always the power of the twelve realms.

While thinking about it, two red shadows flew in the sky.

Xia Ji strongly endured the desire to shoot, burning the lamp to break the falsehood, and instantly he distinguished the particularity of the two red shadows

It seems to be true, but also as false, without bones and veins, and I don't know what it is.

Xia Ji now has a lot of profound arts and has a lot of storage.

He sat dozens of miles away, waving his big sleeves, and many paper men flew out.

The paper man was like a scout on Qingqi, and when he saw the wind, he showed some evil appearances, holding knives, guns and clubs in his hands, following the airflow towards the red shadow of the sky.

The paper man did not float past, but moved in a strange way that kept flashing.

Paper people are inherently easy to provoke evil, and ordinary Taoists are afraid that they can't restrain themselves, so they need to eliminate this evil, but the elimination of evil also weakens their power.

Xia Ji did not eliminate it at all.

Soon

Many paper people and the two red shadows met in midair.

One of the red shadows suddenly clicked, and a **** color full of the smell of evil spirits spread out, but all the evil paper people that were touched started to melt.

This kind of power is completely the power of the eleven realms, and besides that, it also carries that special supreme demon energy.

There was a scream.

In a blink of an eye, the paper people are all gone.

Xia Ji still didn't use magical powers.

He felt the enemy seduce him.

Perhaps, at this level, "deception" is also a normal operation?

Therefore, instead of using magical powers, he stretched out his hands, and a mysterious flying knife appeared behind him like a peacock.

Each flying knife shone with a gray and dim light.

It seems to be rusty.

This was the profound technique Xia Ji had realized in the first time-God Slashing Flying Sword.

Now, this mysterious technique has been incorporated into more connotations by him, and he did not know how many qualitative changes have been obtained, but tends to be perfect, forming his unique and even impossible to judge the grade of profound skills. At this time, every flying knife is wrapped Wan's Dharma.

It can be said that it is multi-phase and nearly non-phase.

The Zhan Shen flying knife spun around and turned into a knife wheel, which turned quietly and dangerously behind him.

There are more and more flying knives, like a lotus blooming more than ten, and hundreds of flying knives are showing an extremely shocking visual impact.

With a move of Xia Ji's heart, two flying knives that could never fail were slashed out.

The flying knife slashed the two blood shadows that came flying.

The terrifying power contained in the knife completed a multi-directional shattering and tearing.

Bang! !

Bang! !

In the sky, two blood shadows exploded, exploding into two pools of blood mist.

And the blood mist quickly condensed, turned into two drops of blood, and then flew away.

Xia Ji's expression moved, he already understood that this level of temptation, in all likelihood, came to an ancestor he didn't know.

He put his hands together.

The figure retreated sharply.

But in the same place, it left an extremely realistic figure.

His hands stretched out, and a gas mask with an insulating effect was enveloped.

And just when he finished this, an extremely shocking scene appeared in the opposite sky.

Red shadow.

The overwhelming red shadow.

I'm afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of red shadows, so that the light is distorted into blood red, flying in.

"It really is the ancestor."

Xia Ji didn't know which ancestor it was. He controlled the knife wheel behind his fake body with both hands, but he didn't shoot out.

There are not many slashing flying knives, if used to deal with this number of enemies, it would be a waste.

He tapped the ground lightly.

Three hundred and sixty-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousandth phases of dhamma suddenly emerged around the phantom in front of him, transformed into a cover, and kept flowing.

"cut."

Quietly silently.

After a thought, there was a gap in the round frame.

The sword of law is transformed into ten thousand feet, cut forward and brandish it.

Knife light is everywhere, blood shadow is everywhere.

The blood mist kept exploding, and the blade light kept dimming.

Before long, the light of the knife dissipated, and the hundreds of thousands of blood shadows were not much left. Many drops of blood were condensed in the air and shot backwards, but many of them passed through the knife and turned towards You. The island where the house was located continued to pounce.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The flying knife wheel moved at this time.

A flying knife of God Slayer passed through the remaining blood shadow, and the fish that slipped through the net were directly bombarded and killed by the Great Dark Sky Halberd that rose into the air.

The blood mist dispersed and disappeared quickly.

The two sides have not yet met, and the fighting is like a national battle, changing in an instant.

far away.

Kamikaze glanced at Su Daji, and suddenly showed a strange look: "I've heard that this is your Su Jiafeng's north and south power?"

Su Daji sighed and said, "When he was fighting against the Lu family and Taishang, he encountered a bad omen, and he should have died."

Kamikaze said: "Could he not die?"

Su Da said: "I'll know if you go and see. What I am worried about is not that Feng Nan Bei is still alive, but that"

The ancestors of the Su family began to skew the topic quietly.

Kamikaze really realized, he hesitated and said, "It won't be."

Su Da nodded solemnly, "I am worried that it is what you think."

Kamikaze said: "The Black Emperor still has this ability?"

Su Daji shook her head: "After all, in the last era, I only met the Black Emperor once. I don't know much about it. How about you?"

Kamikaze said: "I've only seen it once, don't you say?"

Su Da nodded slowly and heavily, "It's possible."

Kamikaze curiously said: "Why did your Su family heirs give birth to two monsters?"

Su Da said with pride: "I'm good at pinching people."

Kamikaze groaned, as if it made sense, so he said: "I can only sacrifice the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower."

Su Da said: "You sacrificed you, I have a magic weapon myself, but I have said that you will go up first and I will be behind."

Kamikaze said: "Of course."

Both are familiar with each other and don't entangle too much.

Kamikaze raised his hand.

Xuanqi's heaven and earth Xuanhuang aura rose up, condensed into a pagoda, the pagoda was held in his palm, only one foot in size.

Shenfeng murmured a word, threw the exquisite pagoda above his head, then raised his right hand, grabbed a blood-red double crescent spear, and shot it directly.

The blood beads all over the sky turned back, all of them went back into his pores.

Seeing that he was on, Su Da directly grabbed a scroll of pictures and opened it with her hand.

The mist suddenly wrapped around.

The lifelike ink landscapes are shown in the picture. The sun and the moon are flowing, the mountains and rivers, and the capital of the state, the awe-inspiring scenery is like a real existence, which makes people feel shocked.

When the fire disaster first started, she still needed to use it. Now that fire disaster has passed for nearly forty years, she has been able to manipulate the pictures of mountains and rivers with her mind more proficiently.

Armed with the guardian body of the mountain and river sheji map, Su Daji made another move and took out a red hydrangea with a size of more than a square foot. The hydrangea had hanging beads, golden jewels, and bells, exuding seven colors of light.

When he moved his long legs, he sat on the red hydrangea and followed the kamikaze far away.

The moment Kamikaze saw Xia Ji, he recognized the Black Emperor.

At the same time, he only felt that the vast sky was suppressed from all directions, locking his body from all directions, making him unable to move.

But he was not afraid, with the Linglong Pagoda on his head. Even if the Linglong Pagoda's power hadn't been played out, it was still the top defensive magic weapon.

This tower was too superior in the ancient times, relying on this exquisite tower to rush back and forth in the powerful offensive of all parties, without any damage.

Su Daji saw that he was frozen and immediately stopped, and exclaimed from a distance: "Xia Ji, why are you in the twelve stage!!"

Xia Ji heard a familiar voice, raised his head to see a familiar person, raised an eyebrow, and said bitterly: "I and the Su family don't share the sky, Su Daji, you hurt me once, and I will avenge this revenge!!"

He was talking about the fake fight between Su Daji and him decades ago.

Su Daji, an old drama player like this, has long stopped acting in exaggerated dramas, but smiled and said: "Xia Ji, did you kill the saint under heaven? Did you get his power?"

The Linglong Tower above Kamikaze's head kept flashing, bearing the oppression of the power of heaven and earth.

And the blood-red double crescent spear in the distance did not immediately attack, and he was obviously listening curiously.

This is Su Da's suppression of normal IQ.

Unless Xia Ji really didn't care at all, he would definitely answer. As long as he answered, he could continue the conversation and get more information.

Xia Jidao: "You killed the north and south of the wind, and his power was gifted to me before he died."

From the bottom of his heart, silently praised the old opera bones.

Dialogue can delay the most time.

All he wanted was to drag one third of Wu's family apart.

"Gift it to you?" Su Daji giggled, "You killed the saint under heaven, are you still sophistry?"

Xia Ji felt that the ancestor of the Su family was extremely disgusting and witty.

"He was driven to a desperate situation by you, and his life was at the end. Before he died, he entrusted me with unmatched matters. Is there a problem?"

"ridiculous!"

The kamikaze on the side understood it, and he sighed secretly in his heart. Although the black emperor has no magic weapon, he is already at the same level as the old guys who have survived the ancients. Even the ranking should be quite high. .

at this time

Xia Ji shouted: "If you have the ability, you come forward."

Su Daji replied from a distance: "I won't go forward."

End of words.

It was a confrontation.

Su Da was unceremonious, grabbing the red hydrangea under the seat and pushing forward.

With this push, the red hydrangea went directly through the space and appeared in front of the real Xia Ji.

Amidst the jingle sounds, the hydrangea entwined with the seven-color dragon smashed.

Xia Ji knew the power of this magic weapon. He was smashed once decades ago. It was a torn soul and uncomfortable pain. Now after decades, the power of the red hydrangea that Su Da has been able to exert has long since become stronger. Up.

Xia Ji knew that the ancestor of the Su family could not fake it, otherwise the matter between the two would most likely be exposed.

At this moment of confrontation, he locked the kamikaze, but was hit by the red hydrangea.

Can only retreat.

This retreat weakened Kamikaze's supernatural power control.

The ancestor of the Gods family turned into plasma and fled out of the package. His body suddenly swelled and turned into a huge dharma body with a height of hundreds of meters. The double crescent euphorbia also grew longer, turning into more than 200 meters. Horror halberd.

During the violent swing, the giant halberd fell with blood.

In the process of retreating, Xia Ji gave birth to eighteen hands.

The sixteen ways and three thousand worlds whirled toward the sky, the ground, and the distance.

The remaining left hand knocked on the void, and the three hundred and sixty thousand dharma signs were displayed again on the screen, and the other right hand was a kamikaze.

The oppression of the heaven and the earth made the huge law body extremely sticky, and the attack was quickly weakened, but the Linglong Tower resisted the attack of the power of the heaven and the earth.

The next moment.

Three Thousand Worlds greeted the red hydrangea, and the two collisions caused the entire river of buried bones to explode, and the Hexin Island of the secluded house was also lifted off.

Xia Ji flew up with the island, and stretched out his raised left hand, facing the **** halberd that was brutally cut.

This halberd, named Yuan Tu Abi, kills people without being causal.

Xia Ji's black hair danced wildly, but her fingers had already clamped the tip of the halberd, making her unable to advance.

One flick.

The kamikaze halberd flew upside down, and his body was frozen in the air. Upon closer inspection, it was not a law body, but a strange blood mist state.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ji pressed the earth with his left hand.

The island in the heart of the river that was blown up was immediately pressed back to its original place.

Fight instantly.

The moment has passed.

(End of this chapter)