Nightwatcher Chapter 132: When the father sees the son is not dead, he draws out 7 wolves (2)


   Da Fengda is a man in Jingcha Fengyun Chapter 132 The father sees that his son is not dead, and draws out the seven wolves in front of Xu Yuanhuai, who resists the sword spirit for his sister, suddenly looking back, he is surprised and delighted when he sees his father coming.

   "Father, why are you here."

   The cold boy hurriedly greeted him.

   Only Ji Xuan smiled and yelled "Guo Shi", which is not surprising at all, as if he knew he would come.

   Xu Pingfeng looked at the second son and smiled:

  "Yes, the cultivation base has improved again, and it is just around the corner to enter the fourth product."

   After being exaggerated by his father, Xu Yuanhuai's grim face showed a smile, contented like a child.

   Xu Yuanshuang's eyes flickered, observing the figure in white clothes, and said in amazement:

   "Father, you are not the real body..."

   The father in front of me has a strange temperament, not what a normal person should have.

  "It’s just a puppet avatar, the supervisor is staring outside Yunzhou, my real body can’t come. With the help of the companion magic weapon left by the old man Tiangu, I used the method of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" to hide from Teacher Jian Zheng Wang Qi technique."

   Xu Pingfeng briefly explained, his eyes passed Xu Yuanshuang, looked towards Ji Xuan, and said:

   "Are you ready..."

   That's the way it is... Xu Yuanshuang suddenly, when he reached the level of his father and the supervisor, the magical weapons and methods that shielded the secrets of the magician system had no effect on them.

   If you want to conceal the truth, you must use other systems.

   But the father's real body did not come, does it mean that Jianzheng has locked his father, and even the old man Tiangu's methods can't hide from the sky?

   Ji Xuan didn't answer immediately, she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if to calm her emotions.

  "Always be prepared, National Teacher."

   Xu Yuanshuang's sister and brother looked at their father and Ji Xuan curiously.

   Xu Pingfeng nodded with satisfaction, his fingers swiftly drawn in the air, and array patterns containing the laws of heaven and earth emerged one by one, and they landed on the Yufeng boat in an orderly manner, attached to the deck, mast, and ship's side.

   In the blink of an eye, the entire Yufengzhou was covered with array patterns.

   Xu Yuanshuang opened his beautiful eyes, trying hard to remember those runes that he couldn't understand. For the warlock, these ghostly painted runes were the greatest treasure.

  Wait until Xu Pingfeng completed the formation, Xu Yuanshuang couldn't help asking:

   "Father, what formation is this?"

   actually needs him to paint it himself.

   Warlock will go through a long process of "recording the formation" before being promoted to the fourth rank.

  The so-called "remembering the formation" means to keep in mind all the formations that can be controlled. When you are promoted to the fourth rank, those formations that are branded in your mind will become instinct.

When    displays, a thought moves and the formation becomes its own.

  Si Tianjian has two arrays, "Tiangang" and "Earth evil." There are a total of 108 big formations, each of which is divided into dozens or dozens of small formations.

   When Xu Yuanshuang was seventeen years old, she could remember two big formations, and she almost moved her hairline.

   But she knows that her father, a sample-level warlock, has long known "Tiangang" and "Earth Evil" in her heart, and when she uses her formation, she can do whatever she wants.

  The formation that he can paint with his own hands must be of the most profound kind.

  "What formation?" Xu Pingfeng looked at his daughter and smiled:

  "This is the formation used to steal the Dafeng National Movement for the father back then. Of course, compared with that stunning formation, this formation is a product of simplification and simplification.

  "It has only one function, which is to gather luck."

  ..........

   The "knife" incarnation of the old Piff hit the surface of the golden clock, and the sharp sound resounded across the sky.

   Xu Qi'an was not far away from the battlefield. He was the first to lose his hearing and ringing in his ears.

The people on the top of    South Peak are also troubled by tinnitus, which makes them painful to cover their ears, and they have no energy to think about the direction of the battle and the changes in the situation.

   "click!"

   There was a short stalemate for ten seconds, and a crack appeared on the surface of the golden clock.

   At the same time, Old Piff’s "one-shot power" was exhausted.

  The majestic and majestic golden body did not give him a chance to make a second knife. The arm holding the golden sword swings, driving the sword to split.

  The warrior’s premonition of crisis gave a dodge reminder, and the old Piff turned into an afterimage and avoided it.

   Wow!

   In the sound of the mountain collapsing, the Divine Sword cuts down large swaths of rolling stones. This sword has no energy fluctuations, but the main peak of Inu Rong Mountain is like a pile of sand in front of it.

   can be overthrown easily.

   At this time, King Asura seized the opportunity and retreated to the shoulders of the Vajra Buddha.

  Nowhere is safer than here.

   a sword cut through the air, before the sword was closed, the golden stick was immediately pulled down.

   "Boom!"

   Countless rubble exploded, and the top of the main peak of Mount Inurong was completely exploded and a bit shorter.

   Boom! boom! boom!

   The old man, relying on the warrior's premonition of crisis, is like a flexible cockroach, sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, flashing.

   Vajrayana’s twenty-four arms opened the bow together, and swords and sticks kept smashing down.

  The smashed rocks pierced through the air, and the main peak of Inurong Mountain cracked again and again, and tens of thousands of tons of mud and rocks were released.

   Boom!

   The golden long stick was smashed down, and the figure of the old man was shattered, and his real body appeared on the stick as thick as a giant tree.

   噔噔噔... He ran along the stick to the dhamma higher than the mountain.

   He ran faster and faster, like a knife whizzing out, the air around him twisted.

   The blade pointed directly at the center of the vajra image.

   Pop!

   The two giant palms of the Vajra Buddha patted each other, like a fly, patted the old man in the air.

   The next moment, both palms trembled violently, making it difficult to close.

   After a stalemate for a few seconds, the palms were shaken apart in the dull loud noise, and the old man broke his palms, covered in blood, his hands and feet were strangely twisted, and his chest collapsed.

   The physique of the second-rank martial artist was broken by a blow from the law.

   Vajrayana did not give him a chance to breathe, knowing that such an attack would be difficult to kill the extraordinary martial artist with tenacious vitality, and the fierce attack followed.

  The golden body is several hundred feet tall, and the Buddha's light is tens of thousands of miles away.

   Its aura is more terrifying than the abyss, making the creatures within the scope of the Buddha's light tremble and creep on the ground.

  "Cao, Leader Cao, what is going on..."

   Fu Jingmen knelt on both knees, trembling all over, bowed his head.

   Cao Qingyang's forehead rolled off sweat, and he fell to the ground in an indecent posture, doing worship.

   Originally based on his half-step extraordinary cultivation skills, it should not be so bad. However, he was seriously injured, and his condition was extremely bad after the war. At the moment, he was not much better than Fu Jingmen and the others.

   "Yes, is it the legendary Arhat? Bodhisattva?"

   President of the Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce, Qiao Weng’s fat lips trembled, intermittently squeezing out guesses from his mouth.

  The old ancestor is already a second-rank martial artist, and can suppress him. This image must be a certain Arhat or Bodhisattva. King Kong is the third-rank, and it is impossible for the third-rank to suppress the second-rank martial artist. This is a very simple reasoning.

   It's okay that he didn't say anything. What he said, ignited panic in the hearts of everyone in the Wulin League.

  Why do Arhats or Bodhisattvas appear here?

  Why does Buddhism have to spend such a large amount of money to deal with the Wulin League?

   Xu Yin Gong was seriously injured, and he couldn't fight anymore. The ancestors could hardly support himself. Can he win?

   One by one, problems surfaced in everyone's hearts, bringing anxiety and tension, fear and anxiety.

   Cao Qingyang was silent, his face was solemn, and his eyes were a little anxious.

   From the moment the two King Kong appeared on the stage, he knew that Sun Xuanji had concealed something from himself and obscured the enemy's intelligence.

   But because Xu Yinluo defeated the Witch God and teaches the rain master with one enemy and three, he showed super combat power, and his ancestors broke through the barriers and were promoted to the second rank, perfectly controlling the situation.

   He didn't take this matter to heart.

   Only when he was not qualified enough, Sun Xuanji had no patience to tell it in detail.

   Until now, seeing this terrifying and incomparable Faxiang descended, Cao Qingyang couldn't help but began to doubt that the reason Sun Xuanji deliberately concealed it was not because of his disdain, but because the second disciple of the Supervisor was not confident of victory.

   confided the true information, just singing bad news.

   This mountain battle has been fought so far, and the cards on both sides have emerged one after another. You come and go, completely beyond the limit Cao Qingyang can imagine.

   He even fears that the enemy will have a stronger back hand.

  What I am afraid of, I suddenly think of Xiao Yuenu's scream:

   "Who is that!"

   Cao Qingyang and others reluctantly looked up. In the distance, the ancestors were still struggling with the law, nothing unusual.

   After a second, everyone reacted, and Xiao Yuenu was referring to Xu Qi'an.

  ............

   Xu Qi'an, who had obtained Buddhism information from Bai Ji, had a vague guess in his heart, who knew well about the dharma controlled by the existing Tier 1 Bodhisattva.

   but no one has verified it.

  "This is the Vajrayana!"

   Not far behind, there was a gentle, familiar voice.

   For an instant, Xu Qi'an had a frenzy-like stress response-looking back and digging it out, he broke out with all his strength!

   But he forcibly restrained this impulse, because he didn't sense hostility and killing intent from the opponent.

   So there is no feedback on the warrior's premonition of crisis.

   Xu Qi'an regained his senses, seeing a figure in white clothes, standing in the void with his feet on the void, standing with his hands holding his hands, gazing gently at himself.

   This person's five senses are somewhat similar to himself and his second uncle.

   Xu Pingfeng!

  After seeing the state of being a child of man, Xu Qi'an was relieved and sneered:

  "A mere clone, dare to yell in front of me."

   did not panic, his main body was staring at him, and he couldn't make it through... Xu Qi'an focused on suffering, without any slack.

   "It is because of the avatar that suppressed the hostility towards you. I came over to say a few words to you."

   Xu Pingfeng held his hands behind his back, smiling gently.

  's voice is also very gentle and calm, as if the relationship between the two is not the relationship between the father and the son, but the relationship between the father and the son.

   "There is nothing to say between us."

   Xu Qi'an holds a Taiping sword in his left hand and a Zhen Guo sword in his right.

  Xu Pingfeng's head sideways, the old man who has been in defeat in the distance, smiled and said:

  "The vajra is unparalleled in attack and defense. A drop of blood contains the power of the Gara tree Bodhisattva, which contains his understanding of the vajra image. You must know that the reason why the Gara tree can become the most powerful Buddha in Buddhism depends on this one. Vajrayana.

  "Why is the **** so powerful? It is also because of the Vajrayana.

  "This is not an old guy who can be defeated by a newcomer to the second grade."

  He is telling me in a disguised form that the manifestation of the gods is the Vajra form! It's just a little variation... Xu Qi'an was silent, his mind turned quickly, thinking about the purpose of Xu Pingfeng's appearance.

   After a brief comment, Xu Pingfeng retracted his gaze and stopped paying attention to the battle, saying:

  "Ningyan, father and son have a game, I will give you one last chance.

   "I am willing to accept you, you follow me back to Yunzhou, the past grievances and grievances will be written off. I will find a way to unlock the magic nail for you.

  "As for the royal family, you don’t have to worry, as long as you make a vow of not being emperor, they will be very happy to join you.

   "You know, you don't have to extract the national luck to get back. If you recruit you to join, it can also strengthen the luck of Qianlongcheng."

   Xu Qi'an stared at him for a few seconds and smiled:

   "Since recruiting me is equally effective, why did you kill me that day?"

   Xu Pingfeng sighed:

  "You have grown too fast, and it has been more than a year since your rise. It is too risky to recruit you, especially your temperament, rather than bend. Let you betray Dafeng, are you willing?"

   Xu Qi'an looked at him like a fool:

   "Now I am willing?"

   Xu Pingfeng Road:

  "Dafengshe is swayed by wind and rain, and the people are not living, you have seen all of these. I came to you today because of your temperament.

   "I will get up soon, with the help of Buddhism, the mountain of Teacher Jianzheng is no longer unshakable. Join Qianlong City and overthrow the decadent dynasty together, so that the people can live a good life.

  "Ning Yan, this is what you want to see. It is the goal you have been working hard for. The common destiny between you and Dafeng is also easy to resolve.

  "After you double repaired with Luo Yuheng, you are in the middle of the third stage, and the peak of the third stage is just around the corner. At that time, you can seize the spiritual accumulation of Munanzhi and you can enter the second stage.

   "Remember what I said to you in Beijing that day. If you can get along, you won't die because of the national fortune."

   Xu Qi'an did not respond to any response~IndoMTL.com~ Be silent.

   Xu Pingfeng continued:

  "In order to save your life, your mother deserted the family and secretly went to the capital to give birth to you.

  "Twenty years ago, she was placed under house arrest in Qianlong City and could not leave for a single step. Although I didn’t say it clearly, I knew she missed you very much, so she secretly used Yuanshuang to inquire about your news.

  "Watching you grow step by step and become famous, you have been smiling more and more over the past year.

  "Yuanshuang and Yuanhuai are your siblings. Because of my relationship, they are a little hostile to you, but even Yuanhuai is just not convinced. There is no real hatred for you.

  "You want you to give up the conflict with me and return to Qianlongcheng. Now everything you have will not change. You will have another mother, a younger sister, a younger brother, and Yunzhou.

  "After the great cause of dominating the Central Plains is completed, Yunzhou will be changed to Xuzhou. You are my eldest son, and Xuzhou will be yours in the future, in your line."

   Then give birth to an offspring who lay on the ancestors’ merit books, picked up the bowl to eat and put down the bowl to scold his mother?

   Xu Qi'an said lightly:

   "If I disagree."

   Xu Pingfeng slowly put away his smile, condescendingly:

   "You can't sleep at night because I'm afraid."

   He disdains cynicism, but these words are the most ridiculous words in the world.

   You are afraid that I am afraid that I will not eat well and sleep well. I will hand you an olive branch as a strong person. As a weak person, you should not be honoured to be here, feel fortunate, and feel relieved. .

  ...........

  PS: The Year of the Ox is so bullish.

  


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