Under the blue sky, a pair of eyes without any emotion appeared in the sky, overlooking the earth.
It was like the embodiment of the will of heaven.
It was as if an ancient giant had awakened and opened his eyes.
At first, these eyes were like light ink on rice paper, not very clear, and then slowly solidified.
After the eyes appeared, the lines of his face began to be outlined, as if an invisible pen was painting, and as the lines moved, the resolute and handsome face was outlined.
The "pen tip" turned, and the body then emerged.
This figure was a hundred feet tall, wearing a flat crown on his head, a dragon robe on his body, golden boots on his feet, and a brass sword in his hand.
Between heaven and earth, the power of the five elements suddenly became chaotic, the strong wind turned into his robe, the earth spirit cast his body, the mysterious water turned into his blood, the wood spirit awakened his vitality, and the gold spirit cast his sword.
Two lightning bolts passed by and struck his eyes.
The founding emperor of Dafeng!
Xu Qian'an summoned the heroic spirit of Emperor Gaozu. .
On the Yufeng boat, Xu Pingfeng's face suddenly stiffened.
Ji Xuan murmured:
"Emperor Gaozu..."
His face suddenly twisted, not knowing whether it was anger or jealousy, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Why did he summon Emperor Gaozu, why, why!
"This is my ancestor of the Ji family. "
Xu Yuanshuang and Xu Yuanhuai were dumbfounded. They didn't dare to speak because they saw their father's hands behind his back, clenched into fists.
At this moment, they suddenly felt a strange feeling in their hearts - their father was regretting.
He might not regret being an enemy of his eldest son, but he did regret something.
......
Yongzhen Mountain and River Temple.
The entire Sangpo suddenly fell into a violent vibration, and the lake surface was rippling.
"Ping ping pong..."
On the large case where the royal ancestors were enshrined, the spirit tablets fell to the ground one by one.
The sculpture of Emperor Gaozu of Dafeng cracked with a "click", and the crack spread from the center of the eyebrows to the chest.
......
Sitianjian, Baguatai.
The supervisor in his trance still closed his eyes, but he picked up the wine cup and raised his glass to the southeast.
"Bang! "
The wine cup in his hand suddenly exploded, and the chest of the supervisor exploded with it, and blood stained his white clothes.
"It is easy to invite gods, but difficult to send them away......"
The supervisor whispered.
The blood on his chest stopped, and the wound slowly healed.
But his face was pale as if there was no blood.
......
Imperial Study.
Emperor Yongxing, who was busy handling government affairs, heard hurried footsteps.
An eunuch broke into the imperial study without being informed, knelt on the ground with a pale face, and shouted:
"Your Majesty, the tablets of our ancestors have fallen."
Emperor Yongxing pushed the big case, stood up suddenly, and his face changed drastically.
......
Qingyun Mountain.
Zhao Shou stood on the top of the cliff, silently looking at the southeast direction.
"Summoning the emperor of humanity to come, the backlash of heaven is no less than the price Wei Yuan paid for summoning the Confucian saint. "
While speaking, Zhao Shou looked towards the capital and whispered:
"Jian Zheng, you are willing to bear the backlash of heaven for him. You really chose him."
.......
Emperor Gaozu?!
Everyone stared at the statue of the emperor in a daze. After a brief moment of shock, Xu Qi'an's call echoed in their minds at the same time.
Wearing a flat crown, a dragon robe, golden boots, and surrounded by the power of the five elements, such a statue can give people the impression of "emperor" even without Xu Qi'an's words.
On the top of the cliff in the south, Cao Qingyang and others were stunned, with a kind of "because the information is too important to digest".
"This, is this Emperor Gaozu?"
"Xu Yinluo, he summoned Emperor Gaozu?"
"Xu Yinluo is the reincarnation of Emperor Gaozu? "
These three doubts filled their brains, and each question was unbelievable and difficult to digest.
Also unable to accept and digest the information in front of them were Qi Huan Dan Xiang and others. They could not accept it because the situation was obviously very good, and they could finally capture or kill Xu Qiyan as they wished.
Who would have thought that the situation changed rapidly, and Xu Qiyan actually summoned the Dharma image of Emperor Gaozu of Dafeng.
"Emperor Gaozu? The Emperor Gaozu who fought with the ancestors to conquer the world?" Liu Hongmian's delicate body trembled slightly, and she spoke this sentence intermittently.
The heart poison master Qi Huan Dan Xiang screamed: "Isn't the founding emperor of Dafeng dead? How can he summon Emperor Gaozu? He is just a vulgar warrior. "
No one answered him.
Everyone saw Xu Qi'an's actions just now. They were all experienced people. How could they not understand how he summoned Emperor Gaozu?
Qi Huan Danxiang was just venting his frustration and anger.
Gulu~ Baihu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered:
"Go!
"Retreat first, and everything will be discussed later."
He already had considerable experience. In such a situation, running away first was the best choice.
If the outcome was that his side won, they would contact each other afterwards. If they lost, retreating now would save their lives. They were really scared by Xu Qi'an.
......
Xu Qi'an, who was controlling Emperor Gaozu's Dharma Image, was not feeling well. His face showed a strange flush, and his skin was like a cooked shrimp.
No, to be precise, it was the Dharma Image that was controlling Xu Qi'an.
He suddenly found that his hands and feet were out of control. He changed from holding a knife to standing with a sword.
"How dare you, you rats of Buddhism, invade my Dafeng territory?"
He could not help but speak out a majestic voice, as if he was holding the law of heaven.
The clouds covered the top of Quanrong Mountain, as if the heaven and earth were angry.
The Vajra Dharma Image was solemn and looked at the Emperor Dharma Image silently. Twelve pairs of arms were spread out, like a peacock spreading its tail, and took an attacking posture.
The Emperor Dharma Image still stood with a sword, domineering and arrogant.
The clear light rose from the feet of the Vajra Dharma Image, and the hundred-foot golden body suddenly disappeared, leaving only a bell and a tower to suppress the old man.
The next moment, the golden body Dharma Image appeared silently behind the Emperor Dharma Image.
Twelve pairs of arms fell at the same time, releasing the arc of the Vajra Pestle, the ring knife covered with the power of the gold element, the divine sword flowing with black water spirit, and the demon-subduing stick that seemed to be able to collapse the void...
These instruments echoed each other, and the power interacted, and thick light marks and cracks appeared.
Buzz!
A huge shock wave came from the air, and an invisible force blocked the attack of the twelve arms, like an invisible air shield.
Twenty-four ripples collided and vibrated with each other.
The emperor's majesty is inviolable!
The whole world is rejecting the Vajra Dharma, resisting this thief who angered the emperor.
At this time, the "Emperor Gaozu" slowly turned around, and raised the phantom of the brass sword in his hand.
Xu Qian'an made exactly the same action.
Boom!
In the surging clouds, a lightning column struck down and hit the tip of the sword.
There was an unprecedented turmoil in the hundreds of miles of the Quanrong Mountain, with rivers rolling back, frozen soil cracking, and mountains shaking.
Xu Pingfeng on the Yufeng Boat suddenly looked up and looked at the sky.
Xu Yuanshuang looked up at the sky like his father.
In the warlock's sight, a series of strong or thin fates, like streams of light, crossed the sky and merged into the brass sword raised high.
The power of all living things!
Since ancient times, emperors have been appointed by heaven to dominate the common people.
"Kill!"
Xu Qian'an made a majestic and deep voice.
He involuntarily slashed out the national sword, in line with the emperor's Dharma behind him.
There is no such brilliant sword light in the world.
In the eyes of the spectators, all the scenery in the world faded, leaving only this sword light that flashed like a comet.
The head of the Vajra Dharma Image collapsed first, followed by the neck and chest, which disintegrated inch by inch and disintegrated into the purest light.
The Vajra Dharma Image, which is famous for its defense, has lost its capital to look down on everything.
The heavy earth power was unable to resist the sharpness of the Zhenguo Sword, and the formations collapsed one by one.
Boom!
The Dharma image completely collapsed, turning into an all-encompassing energy, raging in all directions.
Rocks fell in the Quanrong Mountains, and countless trees were uprooted. Cao Qingyang and others fled in panic or lay on the ground to avoid the aftermath of this sweeping wave.
The military town in the distance was inevitably affected, with roofs blown off and buildings collapsing in pieces.
It was like a natural disaster.
Along with the annihilation of the Vajra Dharma Image, there was also the Du Nan Vajra.
He put his hands together in despair and welcomed his own end.
At the beginning of the Yongxing era, the Buddhist Du Nan Vajra fell in the Quanrong Mountains of Jianzhou.
Whether it was Dafeng or Buddhism, they would add this to their respective history books or annals.
After everything calmed down, under the blue sky and white clouds, only the proud figure of the Emperor's Dharma Image could be seen.
After killing the powerful enemy, the Emperor's Dharma Image did not stop, but stood with his sword and gently stabbed.
Puff!
More than a dozen miles away, the Shura King Kong, who had quietly escaped, was nailed to the ground, and the dark golden blood spread under his body.
"I am unwilling..."
The light in Shura King Kong's eyes dimmed irreversibly.
The soul and vitality were cut off together.
The soul flew away.
At this time, Xu Pingfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed twice, as if he had pulled out two handfuls of wool.
"Go!"
Xu Pingfeng's voice was like the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month. He raised his foot and stepped on it, and the teleportation array spread, covering the Yufeng Boat.
The Yufeng Boat disappeared.
At this time, Nalan Tianlu had already disappeared.
The headless body of the old man stood up, leaned over to pick up his head and pressed it against his neck.
As the flesh and blood squirmed, the head was connected. Except for a slightly weak breath, there was no major problem.
With another gentle breath, the breath returned to its peak.
The old man looked up and looked at the emperor's Dharma image with a dazed look.
The box of memory was opened, and the years that had long been forgotten by him surged at this moment.
The first time Kou Yangzhou saw that guy was at a meeting of 26 righteous armies. At that time, he was only accompanied by a group of old and weak soldiers with poor equipment.
He attended this party to borrow money to recruit soldiers.
He was very thick-skinned and toasted everyone he met and called him Big Brother.
Kou Yangzhou also lent him two hundred taels of silver. It was really that guy was too thick-skinned. He had just come out of Jianzhou not long ago and claimed to be a righteous army, not doing robbery.
So his money bag was empty, of course he would not lend it, so Kou Yangzhou said:
"Get out of here, you bastard!"
As a result, the guy shouted "Dad" on the spot.
That "Dad" cost Kou Yangzhou 200 taels. Later, he learned that the guy used the 200 taels he gave to buy 18 beautiful thin horses and presented them to a womanizing leader of the rebel army at that time.
He borrowed more silver and 200 elite infantry from the leader.
This matter was heard by Kou Yangzhou himself. It was many years later. He went from an inconspicuous little leader to a big rebel with 200,000 soldiers under his command.
There was also a handsome boy who was always by his side.
That boy was later the first generation of the Supervisor.
Six hundred years passed in a hurry, and the old friend was a handful of yellow earth, and the Yuanshen also turned into a ray of fighting spirit between heaven and earth.
.......
The heroic spirit of Emperor Gaozu seemed not to leave......Xu Qiyan had turned into a "blood man" at this time, with broken capillaries under his skin, making him look redder than a cooked shrimp.
He was now like an overloaded machine, on the verge of breaking down, but the off button was removed, so that he could not stop.
How to send Emperor Gaozu away? !
He frowned, having never encountered such a situation before.
At this moment, the emperor's Dharma image made a gesture of raising a glass, as if holding a wine cup in his hand.
Xu Qiyan also raised a glass, and then drank the invisible wine.
After a glass of "wine" entered his stomach, the emperor's Dharma image slowly dissipated.
It was over...Xu Qiyan exhaled and looked around calmly.
Nalan Tianlu had long disappeared, and Xu Qiyan didn't even know when he withdrew. He had been trying his best to fight against the Vajra Dharma Image before, and had no time to care about him.
Maybe he slipped away when he summoned the heroic spirit of Emperor Gaozu.
Perhaps after Xu Pingfeng appeared, he retreated to prevent the thieves from attacking him.
What a pity......
He also saw the disappearance of Yufengzhou. Xu Pingfeng escaped very quickly, and the heroic spirit of Emperor Gaozu had his own ideas and was not under his control.
So he failed to chase him.
The figures of Wulin League warriors appeared one after another on the cliff of Nanfeng. They were like frightened birds, observing the situation.
Xu Qian'an took a glance and did not find Li Lingsu and Miao Youfang for the time being.
He resisted fatigue and weakness, drove the pagoda, and flew towards the body of Shura Vajra.
He wanted to take this opportunity to push the Vajra Divine Art to a higher level.