Chapter 658

Under the blue sky, a pair of emotionless eyes appeared high in the sky, looking down at the earth.

It was like the manifestation of the will of the Way of Heaven.

It also seemed like an ancient giant had woken up and opened his eyes.

At first, the eyes were like ink on rice paper, not very clear. Then, they slowly solidified.

After the eyes appeared, the lines of the face began to outline, as if there was an invisible pen drawing. As the lines moved, the resolute and handsome face was outlined.

The tip of the pen turned, and the body appeared.

This figure was a hundred feet tall, wearing a flat crown, a dragon robe, golden boots, and holding a brass sword in his hand.

Between heaven and earth, the power of the five elements suddenly became chaotic. The wind turned into his robe, the Earth Spirit forged his body, the Mystic Water turned into his blood, the Wood Spirit awakened his vitality, and the Metal Spirit forged his sword.

Two bolts of lightning flashed past and struck his eyes.

The founding emperor of Daibun!

Xu Qi 'an summoned the spirit of Emperor Gaozu.

On the Wind Boat, Xu Pingfeng's face suddenly stiffened.

Ji Xuan murmured,

"Emperor Gaozu …"

His face suddenly became a little twisted, not knowing whether it was anger or jealousy. He gritted his teeth and said,

"Why did he summon Emperor Gaozu? Why, why!

"This is the ancestor of the Ji Clan."

Xu Yuanshuang and Xu Yuanhuai were dumbfounded. They didn't dare to speak because they saw their father's hands behind his back, clenching into fists.

At this moment, they suddenly had a strange feeling — their father was regretting.

It might not be because he regretted opposing the eldest son, but he did regret something.

…

Yongzhen Mountain River Temple.

The entire Sampo suddenly fell into a violent vibration, and the lake surface rippled.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

On the big table where the ancestors of the royal family were enshrined, the tablets overturned and fell to the ground.

The statue of Emperor Gaozu of Daibun cracked, and the crack spread from the eyebrows to the chest.

…

Celestial Commissioner, Eight Trigrams Channel.

The Supervisor still had his eyes closed, but he picked up the wine cup and raised it toward the southeast.

"Bang!"

The wine cup in his hand suddenly exploded, and the Supervisor's chest also exploded. Blood stained his white clothes.

"It's easy to invite a god, but hard to send him away …"

The Supervisor whispered.

The blood stopped flowing out of his chest, and the wound slowly healed.

But his face was pale as if there was no blood.

…

Imperial study.

Yongxing Emperor, who was busy dealing with government affairs, heard the hurried footsteps.

A eunuch broke into the Imperial Study without permission. He knelt on the ground with a pale face and shouted, "What are you waiting for?

"Your Majesty, the ancestral tablets have fallen," the old man said.

Yongxing Emperor pushed the large table and stood up abruptly, his expression changing drastically.

Of up.

Qingyun mountain.

Zhao Shou stood at the top of the cliff, silently looking towards the southeast.

"Summoning the Emperor of Human Dao will result in a backlash from the Heavenly Dao. This is no less than the price Wei Yuan paid to summon the Confucian Saint."

As he said this, Zhao Shou looked towards the capital and said in a low voice,

"Supervisor, you're actually willing to bear the backlash of the Heavenly Dao for him. You really did choose him."

"Emperor Gaozu?!"

Everyone stared at the Dharma Form of Emperor. After a short moment of shock, Xu Qi 'an's call echoed in their minds.

The Dharma Form was wearing a crown, a dragon robe, golden boots, and the power of the Five Elements. Even without Xu Qi 'an's words, it still gave people the impression of an emperor.

Wearing a flat crown on his head, a dragon robe on his body, and golden boots on his feet, the power of the Five Elements circled around him. Even without Xu Qi 'an's words, such a Dharma Form could still give people the impression of an "emperor".

At the top of the southern cliff, Cao Qingyang and the others were dumbstruck. They felt as if the information was too important for them to digest.

"Xu Yinluo summoned Emperor Gaozu?"

"Xu Yinluo is the reincarnation of Emperor Gaozu?"

"Xu Yinluo is the reincarnation of Emperor Gaozu?"

These three questions filled their minds. Each one of them was unbelievable and difficult to digest.

Similarly, Joyful Danxiang and the others could not accept and digest the information in front of them. They could not accept it because the situation was good. They could finally capture or kill Xu Qi 'an.

Who would have thought that the situation would change so quickly? Xu Qi 'an summoned the Dharma Form of Emperor Gaozu of Daibun?

"Emperor Gaozu? That Emperor Gaozu who fought against the Old Ancestor? "Liu Hongmian's delicate body trembled slightly as she stuttered.

Heart Voodoo Master Joyful Danxiang screamed, "Isn't the Founding Emperor of Daibun dead? How can he summon Emperor Gaozu? He is just a vulgar Warrior. "

No one answered him.

Everyone had witnessed Xu Qi 'an's actions. They were all experienced people, so how could they not understand how he had summoned Emperor Gaozu?

The Begging Happiness Pill Fragrance was just venting the frustration and anger in its heart.

Gulp ~ ~ White Tiger swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice,

"Go!

"Let's retreat first. We can talk about it later."

He already had considerable experience. In this kind of situation, escaping first was the best choice.

If they won, they would contact each other afterwards. If they lost, they could save their lives by retreating now. They were truly afraid of Xu Qi 'an.

… …

Xu Qi 'an who was riding Emperor Gaozu's Dharma Form was not feeling well. His face was strangely flushed and his skin was like a cooked shrimp.

No, to be precise, it was the Dharma Form that was riding Xu Qi 'an.

He suddenly found that his hands and feet were not under his control. His posture of holding the saber changed to that of leaning on the sword.

"Buddhist scoundrel, you dare to invade my Daibun territory?"

He could not help but speak in a dignified voice, as if he was speaking the law of heaven.

War Hounds Mountain was covered in dark clouds, as if the world was angry.

The Vajra Dharma Form was solemn, silently looking at the Emperor Dharma Form. Twelve pairs of arms spread out, like a peacock spreading its tail, taking an attacking posture.

The Emperor Dharma Form was still leaning on the sword, domineering and proud.

Light rose from the feet of the Vajra Dharma Form. The golden body suddenly disappeared, leaving only a bell and a pagoda, suppressing the old man.

The next moment, the Golden Body Dharma Form silently appeared behind the Emperor Dharma Form.

Twelve pairs of arms fell at the same time. The Vajra Pestle released electric arcs, the Buddhist Commandment Blade covered with the power of metal, the divine sword flowing with black water spirit, and the Demon Subduing Rod that seemed to be able to crush the void …

These instruments echoed each other, and the power interacted, forming a thick crack of light.

Buzz!

A huge shock wave came in the air, and an invisible force blocked the attack of the twelve pairs of arms, like an invisible air shield.

Twenty-four ripples collided with each other, shaking each other.

The majesty of the Emperor was inviolable!

The whole world was rejecting the Vajra Dharma Form, resisting the thief who had angered the Emperor.

At this time, "Emperor Gaozu" slowly turned around and raised the shadow of the brass sword in his hand.

Xu Qi 'an did the same action.

Boom!

From the surging clouds, a pillar of lightning struck the tip of the sword.

The hundreds of miles around the War Hounds Mountain experienced unprecedented turbulence. The rivers flowed backwards, the frozen earth cracked, and the mountains shook.

Xu Pingfeng, who was on the Wind Boat, suddenly looked up at the sky.

Xu Yuanshuang, like her father, looked up at the sky.

In the Warlock's line of sight, thick and thin qi streaked across the sky like a stream of light, converging into the brass sword that was raised high.

The power of all living beings!

Since ancient times, the Emperor had been ordered by the Heavens to rule over the common people.

"Slash!"

A majestic and deep voice came from Xu Qi 'an's mouth.

He involuntarily slashed out the Nation Suppressing Sword, in line with the Emperor Dharma Form behind him.

There was no longer such a brilliant sword light in the world.

In the eyes of the spectators, everything in the world faded away, and only the sword light that flashed like a comet was left.

The Vajra Dharma Form's head was the first to collapse, followed by its neck and chest. Inch by inch, it collapsed into the purest fragments of light.

The Vajra Dharma Form that was famous for its defense had lost its ability to look down on everything.

The thick earth elemental energy could not resist the sharpness of the Nation Suppressing Sword as the arrays collapsed one by one.

Hong!

The Dharma Form completely collapsed, turning into energy that engulfed everything, wreaking havoc in all directions.

Rocks fell from the War Hounds Mountain Range and countless trees were uprooted. Cao Qingyang and the others either fled in panic or lay down on the ground, avoiding the aftermath of this sweeping energy.

The military town in the distance could not avoid being affected. The roofs were blown away and the buildings collapsed.

It was like a natural disaster.

Along with the destruction of the Vajra Dharma Form, there was also the Vajra Dharma Form.

He clasped his hands together in desperation and welcomed his end.

At the beginning of the Yong Xing calendar, the Buddhist Vajra Dharma Form fell in the Sword State's War Hounds Mountain.

Whether it was the Daibun or the Buddhist Sects, they would all add this to their history books.

When everything calmed down, under the blue sky and white clouds, there was only the proud figure of the Emperor Dharma Form.

After killing the strong enemy, the Emperor Dharma Form did not stop. It stood up with its sword and gently struck down.

Pu!

Several miles away, the Vajra Asura that had already escaped was nailed to the ground. Dark golden blood dyed the ground red.

"This poor monk is unwilling … …"

The light in the Vajra Asura's eyes dimmed irreversibly.

His soul and life were extinguished.

His soul scattered.

At this time, Xu Pingfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed at the air, like he was pulling two handfuls of wool.

"Let's go!"

Xu Pingfeng's voice was like the cold wind in the twelfth month. With a step, the transmission array spread out, covering the Wind Riding Boat.

The Wind Riding Boat disappeared.

At this time, Nalan Tianlu had already disappeared.

The old man's headless body stood up and bent down to pick up his head, placing it on his neck.

As his flesh and blood moved, the head connected. Other than his aura being slightly weak, there was nothing wrong with it.

With a light breath, his aura was restored to its peak.

The old man raised his head and looked at the Emperor Dharma Form, his eyes were in a trance.

The box of memories was opened. The years that he had long forgotten surged at this moment.

The first time that Kouyang Province met that guy was during a meeting of the twenty-six volunteer armies. At that time, he only had a group of old and weak soldiers with tattered equipment.

The purpose of attending this gathering was to borrow money to recruit soldiers.

He was very thick-skinned, toasting everyone he met and calling them big brother.

Kouyang Province also borrowed two hundred taels of silver from him. That guy was really too thick-skinned. At that time, he had just come out of the Sword Province and claimed to be a righteous man who did not rob people.

Therefore, his wallet was very empty. Of course, he would not borrow money. Therefore, Kouyang Province said:

"Get out of here, you bastard!"

In the end, that guy called him "father" on the spot.

That "father" caused Kouyang Province to lose two hundred taels of silver. Later, he found out that that guy used the two hundred taels of silver he gave to buy eighteen beautiful and thin horses and presented them to a leader of the volunteer army who was fond of women.

From that leader, he borrowed more silver and two hundred elite soldiers.

This matter was heard by Kouyang Province personally. That was many years later. From an inconspicuous small leader, he became a great rebel with two hundred thousand soldiers under his command.

There was also a handsome young man who never left his side.

That young man was later the Initial Supervisor.

Six hundred years passed in a hurry. His old friend was already a handful of soil, and his Primordial Spirit had also turned into a wisp of War Soul between heaven and earth.

…

Emperor Gaozu's heroic spirit seemed to be unable to leave … At this time, Xu Qi 'an had become a "man of blood". The capillaries under his skin had ruptured, making him look redder than a cooked shrimp.

He was now like an overloaded machine that was on the verge of breaking down. However, the off button had been pressed, so he could not stop.

How could he send Emperor Gaozu away?!

He frowned. He had never encountered such a situation.

At this moment, the Emperor Dharma Form made a gesture of raising his cup, as if he was holding a wine cup in his hand.

Xu Qi 'an also made a gesture of raising his cup, and then drank the invisible wine in one gulp.

After a cup of "wine" entered his stomach, the Emperor Dharma Form slowly dissipated.

It's over … Xu Qi 'an exhaled and calmly looked around.

Nalan Tianlu had long disappeared. Xu Qi 'an did not even know when he had retreated. Previously, he had been trying his best to resist the Vajra Dharma Form and had no time to pay attention to other things.

Perhaps he had slipped away when he summoned Emperor Gaozu's heroic spirit.

Perhaps after Xu Pingfeng appeared, he had retreated immediately to prevent a traitor from killing another traitor.

What a pity …

He also saw the disappearance of the Wind Boat. Xu Pingfeng had slipped away very quickly. Moreover, Emperor Gaozu's heroic spirit had its own thoughts and was not under his control.

Therefore, he could not chase after him.

On the cliff of the South Peak, the figures of the Wulin League martial artists appeared one after another. They were like frightened birds, also observing the situation.

Xu Qi 'an glanced at them and did not find Li Lingsu and Miao Youfang's figures for the time being.

He forcefully endured his fatigue and weakness as he controlled the Buddha's Pagoda and flew in the direction of the Vajra Asura's corpse.

He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to push the Vajra Divine Technique to a higher level.