Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 86: 10th day

Xia Ji digested the exercises of the Daguang Temple. No matter the body of the Heavenly Son of Heaven or the Heart Sutra of Jiuyang, the two skill beads are superimposed. In other words, it is 9.5 layers.

However, the role of the Heavenly Son of Baori is quite special. Different from the defense of the Fudo Ming King's body, the function of this mysterious art is to increase the strength of fire or yang attributes.

And if Jiuyang True Qi takes another half step above this "half step and ten layers", even if it can't reach ten, it is 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 expelled by a forbidden repulsion, they were already very close.

The nine yangs are united, forming the tenth yang phantom.

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

Boom!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Like the drums of war.

The rhythm of heaven and earth moves with it.

A scorching bloom rises from this deep valley!

The soldiers only felt their heartbeats follow this rhythm and speed up.

Ku Ming didn't look at it, he turned and ran, turning into a lightning bolt, how fast he ran, his left hand had already grabbed the lotus stem.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

He felt a great power building.

"The tenth yang, the tenth yang, the tenth yang!!"

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

He finally shouted "How is it possible!"

How could the tenth sun be formed.

The sun rises to the sky.

The bright sun.

It belongs to the extraordinary blazing sun.

He glanced away and saw that there were still many soldiers in the valley, and he saw the general who led the army, so his expression suddenly recovered calm, and he shouted from a distance: "Amitabha, the demons are rampant, General Yu is quick to defend. ."

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

It's too late to say it, but Ku Ming just turned around and shot dozens of feet, and the tenth sun in Xia Ji's hands has already formed.

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

The next moment, a strange scene appeared,

The sky was bright and bright just a moment ago, but at this moment it was already covered with clouds,

There is almost no pause, but the wind blows,

The heavy night with heavy rain clouds pressed down on this world like a hand suppressing aliens.

There is no light in the world!

It seems that God does not allow such power to be born at this time.

"It's too dark..."

Xia Ji's eyes swept across the surrounding valley, it was dark,

The valley is torched, bright,

The shield formation has been raised, and ambushing from all sides,

No matter where the blazing sun attacks, it will only destroy one side, leaving the remaining soldiers unscathed.

"Then..."

He suddenly raised his left hand and lifted the scorching sun, which was full of high temperature and furious energy, to the top.

Then, he 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 like a vent.

He maintained the integrity of Lie Yang's infuriating energy, so that it didn't explode the moment it touched the ground.

Instead, it was sent underground.

Immediately after.

He gritted his teeth and stubbornly stubbornly pushed the just-depleted meridians to generate true qi for the second time, and then in a few moments, he frantically raised another round of blazing sun. The frequency, the same speed, rammed into the ground, pressed into the ground!

The first blazing sun exploded, and the second blazing sun had already arrived.

Two extraordinary violent powers, superimposed together, produced a terrifying power.

The soldiers who were looking down at the python-robed prince were already stupid.

Dorji in the distance finally discerned the situation. He understood why he saw the Emperor Sun Palace fleeing as soon as he opened his eyes.

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

Long Xiao looked at this shocking scene in his eyes, the confidence originally shattered by the grass had turned to ashes.

"Crazy, crazy, really crazy."

The valley suddenly shivered violently.

All the soldiers reacted and turned around and started running.

After a short pause,

After a moment of silence,

The earth trembled frantically, and the loess surface was like a sack with flatulence and tension. The gas became more and more, and it finally burst. In an instant, thousands of fiery flames shot up into the sky.

This is not just the flame of the tenth sun, but the ground fire stirred up by the tenth sun. The long-suppressed coal seam fire was driven by this flame, forming a large-scale burning.

And the land of the mountains and forests began to sway under this violent infuriating and high temperature, and even a small area has begun to landslides, and the mud and rocks are rolling. There has been a landslide, and many trees have been burned.

Xia Ji rose up into the sky with the help of the blast of the second blazing sun,

In mid-air, he is dressed in a python robe and has black hair.

With a move of his right hand, he grabbed a large dark halberd of eight feet from the dark golden robe, attached his energy to the halberd, and threw it suddenly towards the top of the mountain.

At the same time, his right foot stepped on a huge boulder that took off, and with a sudden step, the boulder shot down, and his whole body shot up. In an instant, he stood firmly on the black halberd of Zhangba. above.

The people go with the halberd,

It's like stepping on a lonely boat,

Breaking through the air like flowing water,

Soaring between the roaring fire and the thick clouds,

And the rainstorm finally fell.

Click.

As soon as Xia Ji fell to the ground, his figure turned into a black light, holding the black halberd of Zhangba in his hand, killing people like mowing grass.

Although generals have a way of fixing morale,

But in such an extreme environment, how can the general be at ease?

The elite soldiers only care about escaping for their lives, and they all become a rabble,

Xia Ji hardly encountered any resistance,

He doesn't even have to wield the black halberd, he just swipes and leaves piles of corpses behind.

The black halberd is like a sponge, sucking blood frantically, and uttering a happy groan.

...

...

At this time.

The Imperial Capital in the far north welcomed an important guest:

"The Marquis of Ming Dynasty" Fang Ji.

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

At this time, he was sitting in the reception room of the palace's side hall, pinching his beard, and smilingly looking at the Nine Princesses sitting opposite the coffee table.

Pale.

Desolate.

Skinny.

weak

The hair is fine and soft.

She has a pretty face.

However, what does this look like to be the master of the imperial capital?

It's about the same size as an actor he played in Goulan last night, and the actor's face is better than hers.

Fang Qi took a sip of hot tea and couldn't help frowning. What kind of tea is really not good enough, and it's not as good as the one in the manor, but he is a prince of a party, so he should have some self-cultivation, so he swallowed it. He sipped the tea, then threw the tea cup aside at will, looked straight at the princess in front of him, and smiled gracefully: "I am the envoy of Chengguo, and I am here to talk about a marriage with the nine princesses."

Xia Xiaosu looked at him: "Marquis Mianming, please tell me."

Fang Qie said: "Huang Siyou, the eldest son of Duke Cheng, is handsome, handsome, and elegant. He is the first class. He is a good match with the princess. Today, I am here to kiss you."

Xia Xiaosu said, "Why does the Marquis of Ming Ming dare to say that?"

The princes say kisses for the princess, what is this?

Even if you don't take her seriously, what about that day?

This is absurd.

But Fang Qie just smiled and squeezed his beard, but deliberately pretended not to understand the meaning of what he said, "If the nine princesses agree, then Duke Cheng must be very happy, the power of Duke Cheng and the Huang family is in the north. Earth can be regarded as a great cauldron for suppressing one side, with his help, the Nine Princesses will be more confident no matter what they do, isn't it?"

Xia Xiaosu looked behind her, and a female waitress with a gloomy face suddenly ran over and spoke in her ear.

Fang Qi ignored it and waited patiently.

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

Xia Xiaosu said: "The story of unfounded worries, does the Marquis of Ming Ming know?"

Fang Qiao said frankly: "I know, Qi is the name of Duke Cheng's fief, and the fact that Qi Ren is worried about the sky means that the eldest son is good at observing the sky, has the people in his heart, and worries about the world before the world, which is really benevolence and righteousness. Unparalleled."

He had a look of admiration, "And the eldest son is dedicated to the people, he often hides his identity, lingers in the villages, and has many virtues, so the marriage is delayed. The matchmaker."

Xia Xiaosu said coldly: "Huang Siren, in his 30s this year, he is as stupid as a pig, and others at the poetry club recite poetry and paint, but he is worried that the sun will fall and is uneasy, and usually he is addicted to The land of fireworks and willow alleys, day and night, the Marquis of Mian Ming is very well decorated.”

Fang Qi glanced at the maid behind the princess, looked at the princess with a serious smile, and said, "The rumors stop at the wise, the Ninth Princess is a smart person."

Seeing the princess unmoved, Fang Qi leaned over and whispered, "Do you think your brother went to the north bank of the Great River and can come back?"

Xia Xiaosu said directly: "If you can't come back, what are you doing?"

Fang Qie leaned back easily, and said of course: "Help you! Marriage is a name, and a connection is an alliance. The nine princesses understand?"

Xia Xiaosu smiled and said, "I heard that the fourth daughter of Duke Cheng, Huang Yannian, Fang Shishi, is quite talented and famous. If you want to get married, you will send her paintings. When the elder brother comes back, I will let her. The elder brother has read it, and if he is satisfied, then let Miss Huang marry my elder brother."

Fang Qi frowned, showing a look of astonishment.

Huang Yan is Cheng Guogong's crown jewel, and her talent and intelligence are valued by many nobles. She has a real promising future. How could she be used as a plaything for marriage?

He shook his head: "No."

Xia Xiaosu said, "If my brother comes back from the North, is it okay?"

"It's still not right."

"Why?"

Fang Qie said with a smile: "I tell the truth, the nine princesses don't be angry."

"Say."

"The waters of this land are unfathomable, and all the princess sees is the scum of the sea. Although your brother has the name of a legend and a prince, he also bears many other names.. ." Fang Qie said, as if he didn't want to go around any further, he spit out three words: "He doesn't deserve it."

Xia Xiaosu smiled.

She clapped her hands.

The two maids with sabres walked in immediately~IndoMTL.com~ Xia Xiaosu looked at Fang Qi and said gently, "This princess is in a hurry, let's go first."

Fang Qi was stunned for a moment, but just as he was about to get up, the two waitresses came towards him with their knives drawn.

Fang Qia understood, he hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed it into his arms, but he only moved, and the two waitresses had already jumped at a ghostly speed, and took out their knives, one knives resting on his neck, the other pressing stopped his hand.

Fang Qi hurriedly said: "Princess, think clearly, I am the Marquis of Ming Ming, if I die..."

Xia Xiaosu has crossed the threshold.

Fang Qi was startled and said loudly: "Princess, I am not Marquis Mingming, I am his shadow, Lord Hou, what Lord Hou asked me to say, it really doesn't matter to the villain!!"

Xia Xiaosu then stopped.

Fang Qi gasped, showing his original posture, bowing his waist, rubbing his hands, sweating profusely, "The villain... the villain is also under orders."

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

A cold voice came from afar: "Kill it."

Knife falls.

Howling.

The blood light lasing, blooming red plum blossoms on one side of the window film.

Those who insult me ​​can still live.

Those who insult my brother, die.

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