Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 87 - 86. Tenth Yang

Chapter 87 86. Tenth Yang

Xia Ji digested the Da Guangming Temple’s exercises. Both the Baori emperor’s body and the Nine Sun Heart Sutra were in a state where two skill beads were superimposed, in other words, it was 9.5 levels. The only difference was the last step to reach the sky.

However, the role of the Baori emperor’s body is quite special, different from the defense of the Fudo Ming king’s body, the role of this profound art is to increase the fire attribute or the yang attribute power.

And Nine Suns True Qi advanced half a step above this “half-step ten-layer”, even if it couldn’t reach ten, it was infinitely close to ten.

As he walked, he raised his left and right hands in an embracing posture. The first yang and the ninth yang were gathered together. Although they were still being dispelled by a forbidden repulsion, they were very close.

The nine suns unite into one, forming the tenth sun shadow.

And in the sun wheel behind him, a blood-colored crow suddenly hoarse and croaked into the shadow of the ten suns.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Like a drum of war.

The rhythm of heaven and earth moves accordingly.

The scorching flower curls up from this deep valley!

The soldiers only felt that their heartbeat was also moving with this rhythm, and accelerated.

Gu Ming didn’t look at it, he turned and ran, turning into a flash of lightning, and how fast he ran, his left hand had firmly grasped the lotus stem.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

He felt a powerful force being formed.

“Tenth Yang, Tenth Yang, Tenth Yang!!”

The silence on his handsome face was also torn apart, but the shock in his heart far exceeded the surface.

He finally yelled out “How is it possible!”

How can the tenth yang be formed.

Climbing the sun.

The bright sun.

That is the extraordinary blazing sun.

With a glance, he saw that there were many soldiers in the valley, and he saw the leading general, so his face suddenly restored to his peace, and he shouted from a distance: “Amitabha Buddha, evil demons are rampant, and General Yu defends quickly.”

Then I saw Dorje who had just opened his eyes, and the pagoda-like monk just opened his eyes.

When it was said that it was too late, Ku Ming just turned around and shot tens of feet, and the tenth sun of Xia Ji’s hands had already formed.

And with this formation, the faint sound of drumming between heaven and earth also ceased.

The next moment, a strange scene appeared,

The sky was still bright and moonlit a moment ago, and this moment is already covered with clouds,

There is almost no pause, and there is a strong wind,

The heavy night brought heavy rain clouds, like a hand that suppressed an abnormal number, pressed against the world.

There is no light!

It seems that God will not allow this kind of power to be born at this time.

“It’s too dark”

Xia Ji’s gaze swept across the surrounding valley, dark,

The torches in the valley are bright,

The shield formation has risen, lying in ambush on all sides,

No matter where Lieyang attacked, it would only destroy one side, and the remaining soldiers remained unscathed.

“So”

He suddenly raised his left hand, lifting the scorching sun condensed with high temperature and violent vitality to the top.

Then, gently swept the dark world, sighed, and said calmly:

“Let there be light.”

As soon as the voice fell, his palm had already pressed the tenth yang to the ground.

He maintained the integrity of Lieyang’s true energy, making it explode as soon as it touched the ground.

Instead, it was sent underground.

Immediately after.

He gritted his teeth and stubbornly, desperately urging the newly exhausted meridians to give birth to zhenqi a second time, and then in a few moments, he madly held up another round of blazing sun, with the same frequency, At the same speed, it rammed into the ground and pressed into the ground!

The first scorching sun exploded, and the second scorching sun had arrived.

Two extraordinary violent powers, superimposed on each other, produced terrifying power.

The soldiers overlooking the python-robed prince were already stupid.

In the distance, Dorjee finally discerned the situation, and he understood why he saw the emperor of Sun Palace running away as soon as he opened his eyes.

Many swordsmen in white clothes are running towards Long Xiao, but is it too late?

Looking at this shocking scene in Long Xiao’s eyes, the confidence that was crushed by that blade of grass had become ashes.

“Crazy, crazy, really crazy.”

The valley shivered violently.

All the soldiers reacted, turned and started running.

After a short pause,

After a moment of silence,

The earth trembled crazily, and the loess surface was like a sack of bloated gas. The gas grew more and more, and finally broke it. In an instant, it was riddled with holes and thousands of fires burst into the sky.

This is not just the flame of the tenth sun, but the earth fire triggered by the tenth sun. The fire of the coal seam that has been suppressed for a long time is driven by this flame, forming a large-scale combustion.

However, the land of mountains and forests began to sway under this violent qi and high temperature, and even a small area has begun to landslides. The rolling of mud and rocks is not exaggerated to produce mudslides, but the peaks surrounding the valley have already slipped. Many trees have already been burned.

Xia Ji took advantage of the impact force of the second blazing sun to rise up in the air.

In mid-air, he was dressed in a python robe, black hair and flamboyant,

With a move of his right hand, he grabbed Zhangba’s big dark sky halberd from the dark golden robe, attached his strength to the halberd, and suddenly threw it toward the top of the mountain.

At the same time, he stepped on a soaring boulder with his right foot, slammed the boulder down, and his whole body shot up, and in an instant, he stood firmly on the Zhangba Black Halberd.

People go with the halberd,

Like stepping on a lone boat,

Breaking through the air like flowing water,

Soaring between the roar of the ground fire and the thick clouds,

The torrential rain finally fell.

Patter.

As soon as Xia Ji landed, his figure turned into a black light, holding the zhangba black halberd in his hand, killing people like cutting grass.

Although the general has a way to stabilize morale,

But under such extreme circumstances, how can the general feel at ease?

The elite soldiers only flee for their lives, and they all become mobs.

Xia Ji hardly encountered any resistance.

He doesn’t even have to dance the black halberd, as long as he passes by, he will leave piles of corpses.

The black halberd was like a sponge, sucking blood crazily, and let out a cheerful soft moan.

at this time.

The imperial capital far in the north welcomed an important guest:

“Ming Hou” Fang Qi.

This is a vassal with real power, and the fief is also near the imperial capital.

At this moment, he was sitting in the reception hall of the imperial palace, pinching his beard, smiling and looking at the nine emperors sitting opposite the coffee table.

pale.

desolate.

Skinny.

weak

Hair is thin and soft.

The small face is pretty.

But how does this seem to be the master of the imperial capital?

She was about the same size as the actor he played in Goulan last night, and the actor’s complexion was better than her.

Fang Qi drank a sip of hot tea and couldn’t help frowning. What kind of tea is really not good enough, not as good as the mansion, but he is a prince at any rate, so he should have this cultivation, so he swallowed that sip Tea, then throw the tea cup aside at will, look at the emperor in front of him, and smile gracefully: “I am the envoy of Chengguo, come here to discuss a marriage with the nine princesses.”

Xia Xiaosu looked at him: “Say Minghou, please.”

Fang Qie said: “The eldest son of Cheng Guoguo, Huang Siyou, is handsome, literary and elegant. He is a good match with the princess. Today, I am especially close.”

Xia Xiaosu said, “How dare Miao Minghou say it?”

Princes say kiss for the princess, what is this?

Even if you don’t put her in your eyes, what about the son?

This matter is absolutely absurd.

But Fang Qi just smiled, squeezed his beard, but deliberately pretended that he did not understand the meaning of the words, “If the nine princesses should answer, then Cheng Guoguo must be very happy. The power of Chengguo Huang’s family can be considered in the north. With the great cauldron who suppressed one party, with his help, the nine princesses will be more confident no matter what they do, right?”

Xia Xiaosu looked behind him, and a waitress with a gloomy expression ran over and spoke with ears.

Fang did not care, and waited patiently.

After that, the waitress stepped back and stood respectfully behind the emperor.

Xia Xiaosu said: “Does Minghou know the unfounded and worrying story?”

Fang Qie said frankly: “I know that Qi is the name of Lord Chengguo’s fief, and this matter of worrying about the sky is the great young man’s good view of the sky, the people in his heart, the worries and worries of the world, and he is truly unparalleled. “

He looked in admiration, “But the eldest son is dedicated to the people, often hides his identity, lingers in the village, and has a lot of virtue. This delays the marriage. The old man really can’t stand it, so he came to the eldest son to speak for matchmaking.”

Xia Xiaosu said coldly: “Huang Siren, at thirty this year, he is as stupid as a pig. Others chant poems and paint on the poetry club, but he is worried that the sun will fall and he is nervous, and he is usually addicted to fireworks and Liuxiang. The land, day and night, does not return, but Ming Hou is very well decorated.”

Fang Qie glanced at the waitress behind the emperor, and looked at the emperor with a serious smile and said, “The rumors stop at the wise man. The Ninth Princess is a wise man.”

Seeing the emperor unmoved, Fang Qi leaned forward and whispered, “Do you think your brother can come back when he went to the north bank of the river?”

Xia Xiaosu said directly: “If you can’t come back, what are you doing?”

Fang Qi easily leaned back, and naturally said: “Help you! The marriage is a name, and the alliance is an alliance. The nine princesses understand?”

Xia Xiaosu smiled and said, “I heard that the fourth daughter of Cheng Guoguo, Huang Yan, is sixteen years old. She is quite talented. If she wants to marry, she will send her paintings. When the brother comes back, I will show him If you are satisfied, then let Girl Huang marry my brother.”

Fang Qi frowned, showing a stunned look.

Huang Yan is the jewel in the hands of Cheng Guogong, and she is very talented and valued by many nobles. She has a truly boundless future. How can she be regarded as a marriage toy?

He shook his head: “Nothing.”

Xia Xiaosu said, “If my brother comes back from the north, is it appropriate?”

“Still wrong.”

“why?”

Fang Qie said with a smile: “The old man tells the truth, don’t be angry with the nine princesses.”

“Say.”

“The depth of this land is unfathomable. What the princess sees is nothing but the foam of the sea. Although your brother has a legendary name and a prince, he also bears many other names,” Fang Qi said. Then, as if he didn’t want to go around the corner anymore, he uttered three words directly: “He is not worthy.”

Xia Xiaosu smiled.

She clapped her hands.

Two sabre waitresses walked in immediately.

Xia Xiaosu looked at Fang Qi and said gently: “This princess is in a hurry, take a step first.”

Fang Qi was taken aback, and just about to get up, the two waitresses had drawn their swords and walked towards him.

Fang Qi understood, he hurriedly raised his hand to grab his arms, but he just moved, and the two waitresses had already jumped at a ghostly speed, with their knives, a knife rested on his neck, and a knife pressed him. Hands.

Fang Qi hurriedly said: “Princess, think about it clearly, I am Ming Hou, if I die”

Xia Xiaosu has crossed the threshold.

Fang Qi was startled and said loudly: “Princess, I am not Ming Hou, I am his shadow, Master Hou, and Master Hou asked me to say that. It really doesn’t matter to the villain!!”

Only then did Xia Xiaosu stop.

Fang Qi panted, showing his original posture, bowed his waist, rubbed his hands, sweating profusely, “The villain also obeyed orders.”

But Xia Xiaosu just stopped, but didn’t look back.

A cold voice came from far away: “Kill.”

The knife fell.

Wailing.

The blood lased, and red plum blossoms bloomed on one side of the window film.

Those who insult me ​​can still live.

Insult my elder brother and die.

(End of this chapter)

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