Chapter 25: The Lion, Lotus, White Tiger Draws the Sword
The shadow of Tian Zijun loomed, and Su Fengxue finally saw this legendary horse. He had been disturbed by Zhang Yang before, and had been holding back his anger. Now he finally had a place to vent his anger. Suddenly, the fake picture of "Yu Gong" in his hand
Exhibition, a spiritual light vibrated, and then a magic needle flew out.
This is the method Shan Sheng Wang Chan gave to Su Fengxue.
That magical needle is called Dinghai, and it can calm all errant things in the world!
Although the emperor's horse was the ride of King Zhou Mu, the eight horses were scattered, and it was difficult for only one horse to withstand this needle. Even though Su Fengxue herself was not at the level of the first realm of Hushu perfection, it is not clear how strong this Dinghai needle is.
Linked to the realm of the holder.
But having said that, in the Huangli Plain, the Qi contained in the fake "Yu Gong" book can only activate the Dinghai Needle three times.
Momentum!
Su Fengxue's body burst into red light!
Human resources are like jade, and the fifth grade is full of reds!
The wind and snow are swaying, and the sky is filled with red sea!
Boom!
The entire canyon was shaking, and the walls of the continuous barren mountains were also shaking. If it was about to rise up from the ground and take off into the sky, the sea-fixing needle fell, and the four hooves of the white-bone war horse immediately sank into the earth, making it difficult to move for another half minute.
A needle fell from the canopy of the gold and bronze chariot.
So the whole sea was trembling and fearful, not daring to make waves, so the power of the mountains was also quiet, not daring to act recklessly.
"How does the world know about my Kunlun methods!"
At this point, Su Fengxue finally let out a sigh of relief and settled the situation. The situation here was settled and there would be no chance of further trouble.
However, to be on the safe side, he still flew forward, landed in front of the Bone Horse, and immediately climbed onto the Emperor's Horse.
Su Fengxue recited a mantra, but no one could hear it clearly. However, as soon as the mantra was finished, the Dinghai Needle was put away and turned into a ray of light and returned to his hand.
However, at this moment, the golden and bronze chariot suddenly turned into a silhouette and disappeared.
Su Fengxue suddenly froze, and the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded in her ears again.
"How is this going!"
His expression changed greatly, and a middle-aged man drove a bronze chariot and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, there is no order from the sacred object, and it is not at the right time and moment. If you forcefully sit on the emperor's horse, it will trigger supernatural powers."
"This match should be Quhuang, also known as Chaoguang. It has ten shadows in one shape. Just now, the young master suppressed it with the Dinghai Needle. It must have touched the supernatural. What was really suppressed was just a shadow!"
Su Fengxue looked ugly. He felt that he had been tricked. The sound of horse hooves in his ears gradually faded away. He turned over and got on the bronze chariot. The fake picture of Yu Gong unfolded, and the shadow of the emperor's horse that appeared inside returned to the chariot again.
"Chase!"
His expression was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. If he couldn't get Tian Zijun, how could he be laughed out of his head if he went back and let people know that all he had worked hard to capture was just a silhouette?
Among the Seven Kunlun Sons, Su Fengxue may be the first one to be replaced.
Li Changsheng was hiding in the shadow of the sky. Hearing the conversation between Su Fengxue and Yi Bo, he immediately knew what was going on. He smiled sneerly and said: "I have lived for a thousand years, and today the treasure is at your fingertips. Wait until you test the Queen of Heaven."
, I will go and make a profit again."
His figure disappeared again, hidden under the dark clouds.
After chasing for who knows how long, Su Fengxue finally saw the chariot again. At this time, there seemed to be a large swamp not far ahead.
The cliff became lower, but the mountain wall became thicker and thicker. It was like a notch, and the big swamp was the exit.
Tian Zijun did not hesitate and galloped away in the direction of Daze.
"Where to go!"
Su Fengxue used the Dinghai Needle again, her face twitching at the same time. This was the second time she had used it, and she had the last chance.
The embroidery needle flew out and stopped on the chariot with a buzzing sound, so the white-bone war horse was restrained again. Su Fengxue did not dare to put away the Dinghai needle and quickly jumped over and jumped onto the gold and bronze chariot.
However, what made him furious was that as soon as it landed, the chariot suddenly began to turn into a silhouette. He turned his head suddenly and the Dinghai Needle flew out!
Bronze chariots came galloping from behind the deep ravine, billowing clouds of smoke rose up. It was not just one chariot, but several!
Su Fengxue's expression suddenly changed, the Dinghai Needle flew back, and several people leaped up from behind!
The Hushu realm is only the first realm of cultivation, but it is the most basic realm. But even if you reach the second realm, you cannot fly in the air.
Therefore, the so-called leap is just tiptoeing on the ground like stepping on duckweed, which can be regarded as a kind of flying skill.
"Stop!"
There was a loud shout, like the thunder of a lion, the dusty mountains and rocks burst into pieces, and a green lotus bloomed from the yellow dust. Emperor Jun who was in front suddenly stopped and slowed down his pace abruptly!
A green lotus bloomed from a distance, and the downcast young man looked a little tired. After that loud shout, Tian Zijun was suppressed, and two-thirds of his own energy seemed to have disappeared in an instant.
"Lion Lotus!"
Su Fengxue suddenly looked to the other side, only to see another tiger roaring and wind roaring and exploding!
The lotus flower promotes good deeds with the intention of being compassionate; the tiger punishes the evil deeds with the intention of rescuing suffering.
The two gates of the lion and the tiger never walk alone. When the disciples of the lion gate come out, there must be disciples from the tiger gate, and when there are disciples from the tiger gate, there must be disciples from the lion gate.
The symbol of the Lion Gate is the nine-headed lion and the seven-color lotus; the symbol of the Tiger Gate is the white tiger in the West, a symbol of righteousness and virtue.
Su Fengxue's expression became serious.
"Tianzi Jun is actually here. Kunlun Sect disciple, why are you bringing the Dinghai Needle!"
The young man from Humen has a solemn look on his face. He is wearing a white armor robe and looks like a military sect. In fact, Humen is a derivative of the military sect. Among the sixty holy sects, these two sects are the same.
Su Fengxue sneered: "I, Kunlun, have to report my work to a lowly person like you?"
The Dinghai Needle trembled slightly, and the needle tip rose with an extremely sharp cold light.
The Humen disciple looked gloomy, and a short bone knife suddenly flew out from behind him!
The Humen eviscerating knife cuts people without cutting off the flesh. When the knife falls, the bones are broken into pieces, but the flesh and blood remains.
Yibo flew out to capture the young white-armored general from Humen. In terms of realm, he was in the third realm and had infinite power. However, at this moment, the power of heaven suddenly fell from the sky!
Mountains and seas rise one after another, rocks, soil and rivers gather together. A little giant steps on this place and gives Yi Bo a blow!
"Shan Haimen Move Tianlishi!"
Yibo's expression changed and he saw a bronze chariot appearing behind the little giant!
The Dinghai Needle brought with it an unmatched power. Su Fengxue was about to use it at this moment, but another chariot was rushing past!
More and more!
"Tianzijun is right ahead!"
Su Fengxue looked ugly, knowing that using Dinghai Needle at this time was useless. His eyes moved and he was greatly puzzled.
Humen, Lions Gate, Shanhaimen, Jiangjumen, Chongqiumen, Wushengmen, Qianqimen... there are also some sect disciples who belong to the Sixty Holy Sects.
Sects, sects, sects, saints establish sects, emperor masters start sects, and great scholars form sects. The gap between them cannot be calculated by reason. Even within the same sect, the sects and sects are different. This is due to the intersection of ideas.
Just like within the Confucian sect, there are eight sects, and outside the eight sects, there are sixteen sects.
Who has such a great ability to entangle all the characters here?
Although Su Fengxue was a little stubborn, he was not a fool after all. His expression suddenly changed, and then became very gloomy.
It must be the saint who plotted against him.
Damn it, that son of a bitch Zhang Yang felt comfortable, he was the real boss, but as a result, these people were all staring at him, aiming at Tian Zijun, and they were all treated as gunmen like fools and still couldn't help themselves.
Know!
"Su Fengxue, I know you. We are five hundred and forty steps away from Mount Lu. I was hiking with you and walked past you. But you may not remember me, but you have been in Huanglizhiyuan for the past three years. You look like
Nothing much has changed.”
A chariot approached, with a young man sitting on it, looking extremely cold.
"Get to know Lu Men and Chen Zhong."
His words were calm, but there was an artistic conception that made people shiver.
The last bronze chariot arrived, with a boy giggling. As soon as he appeared, everyone's expressions changed. Among them, the Lion Gate disciples were extremely weak. At this time, there were seven lotuses embroidered on the white clothes, all of which glowed with green light.
One takes action against the boy!
"Tongmen disciple! Shut up!"
The young man in white looked angry, as majestic as a god!
"Cluck, cluck!"
The boy's carefree smile seemed to have infected many people. Some people's eyes began to become blank, but the faces of the disciples of the Holy Sect were solemn. When they heard the Humen boy roared, they suddenly let out a thunderous roar.
Everyone wake up!
"Stop it, Tian Zijun has fractalized!"
Someone yelled, and all the young men and young people looked forward, and saw that Tian Zijun, who had been restrained by the words of hesitation, actually began to turn into a silhouette, and then he ran away in all directions in a very different shape!
"not good!"
Su Fengxue kept cursing in her heart, and the Dinghai Needle flew out. It was difficult to make a choice at this time, and she immediately pressed towards one of the emperors.
The Humen boy's gaze was like a torch, and the boning knife flew out from his hand, with the sound of swaying thunder soldiers, like a heavenly soldier coming to the world, pressing towards another emperor Jun!
Many other disciples of the Holy Sect reacted and used their own methods to immobilize those Tian Zijun, but after most of them were suppressed, they turned into silhouettes in just a few breaths.
At this time, two more Tianzijun rushed forward, and the boy in white from Lion Gate shouted: "The real Tianzijun is among these two!"
"One shape and ten shadows, it's Qu Huanglongju, super light!"
"The bustling world is all for the sake of coming, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for the sake of going."
Chapter completed!