"It's a pity that they only know the Mountain and River Suppressing Country Art that I got from Zulong, but they don't know that I have a second ability - the Dragon Swallowing Art, which can completely swallow other people's power. Although there are restrictions, these

Years of accumulation, you can’t imagine.”

The emperor smiled and opened his hands, "Is there any hatred in your heart?

It’s okay to have hatred, and so do I!

Then let me swallow you, reunite you with your mother, and let your power become part of me to kill these aristocratic families."

Xia Ji said calmly: "My mother's surname is Su, and her name is Su Linyu. Is this aristocratic family you are talking about the Su family?

But where is the Su family?

If you want to eat me, I may not be able to bite you back. If I bite you back, I will still go to the Su family. You should tell me emotionally and rationally."

"where?"

The emperor sneered, "I have spent thirty years and still haven't figured out this problem, but I can tell you that the reason why I can kill your mother is because of the permission of someone in the Su family, but that person didn't know that I was eating

Got her."

Xia Ji looked cold and suddenly asked: "Where are the other aristocratic families?"

The Emperor said: "There are five great families in the world, and you are divided into nine princes and princesses, Su, Wu, Zhou, Lu and Shen, five families.

I won’t tell you about Lao Liu, but Lao Liu is a truly pitiful child. He is so pitiful that even I can’t stand it, but I can’t eat him either. His current state is neither male nor female, neither human nor human.

Demons, neither immortals nor ghosts, would be better off dead.

However, Xia Ji, you are in danger. In a few years, you will become like Lao Liu, because you were abandoned, your mother died, and your roots in the Su family are gone.

I can guess that the family has reached a deal, and they have chosen the real new king, who is the son of destiny.

And you are the whetstone for the Son of Destiny, a sacrifice, an evil heretic who cannot be washed clean no matter how hard you wash it, an anomaly that everyone wants to kill quickly, do you want to debate, do you want others to recognize you?

You?

No way! This is the name they gave you.

It doesn't matter what kind of person you are, what matters is that you are what they say you are. If they say you are a dog, then others will really treat you as a dog.

Heavenly law? King's law? Are you dreaming?

You are destined to be imprisoned by them on the Divine Pillar, where you will suffer all kinds of pain and torture, and then disappear into ashes.

Lao Ba's Haotian Mirror has been reflected, they are destiny, they are gods, you can't change anything.

The same goes for me, so I actually admire you very much. You were able to endure it in the Sutra Pavilion for more than two years, and then broke through the inevitable murder. It shows that you are quite scheming.

But since I became their puppet, I have endured it for thirty years. Come on, let me end your miserable fate, let me eat you and become a part of me."

After saying this, the emperor stood up.

He looked at the young man in front of him with crazy eyes, as if he were looking at the most delicious and nutritious food in the world.

They are not father and son.

At this moment, of the two people, only one can survive.

Xia Jidao: "Fight somewhere else."

The emperor said: "Eastern suburbs."

"good."

The two of them have run out of words.

The end is killing.

Two black shadows broke through the cold spring night.

The hearts of both of them were very cold, not as cold as the spring that was about to revive, nor as if they were in the human world.

In the dark shadow of the house, there is a family in every room. Every family lives in daily life and does not need to bear these hurtful truths.

The mountain shadow Cui Wei lies like an evil ghost, and the long ridge in the eastern suburbs, which is hundreds of miles long, looks like a man-eating evil beast, looking at the world with a sinister smile.

"This is it."

Xia Ji fell down in a valley.

The valley is huge and surrounded by mountains, but inside it is empty and very spacious, making it perfect for fighting.

The emperor was also very satisfied, so he stopped.

The night wind is cold.

A cold heart is empty.

The emperor licked his tongue and said, "I hope you are as delicious as your mother."

Xia Ji was not irritated and said calmly: "I have a style. I have been thinking about it for a long time, but there is always a chance. You just gave me the chance. Although it is not complete yet, as a thank you, I will let you see it in advance.

.”

The emperor smiled and said: "It will be mine soon."

Next thought,

The emperor suddenly stepped on the earth,

The whole body seems to be integrated with the mountains and rivers. If you move it, you can move mountains, and if you lift your feet, you can topple seas. The great power on it makes the emperor's body, which was not strong at first, suddenly swell.

The dragon robe was shattered.

The dragon's body was fragile and shattered inch by inch.

His body was directly raised to two feet, his arms were mountains, and his body was the sea. This was the power of the initiation he received from the ancestral dragon - Mountains and Rivers to Suppress the Country.

This is the first level of Dharma.

One more thought.

The shadow of a giant silver dragon appeared, lingering around him, suddenly rushing into the sea, sometimes roaring into the sky, until a pair of extremely cold eyes stared at the enemy silently.

Then it roared endlessly. If an ordinary person saw this dragon, he would not be able to bear its pressure and would kneel down directly. The power on it was so terrifying, but there was a faint smell that Xia was very familiar with. This is

The emperor gained power by eating Su Linyu.

This is the double dharma phase.

Then, outside the giant dragon's Dharma, it suddenly burned up and turned into a phantom of the fire realm. The fire realm was like a dream, like an illusion, like a fake and real, which made people unable to see it clearly, but just looking at it made me feel upset.

, and faintly among them, there is a holy goddess dancing, spinning and jumping.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that wherever there were goddesses, they were all beautiful and exposed witches crawling on the pink flames, chanting softly, crawling slowly, looking at him, twirling their fingers,

Tempting him.

No matter who it is, as long as they have not reached the state of Dharma, or have reached the state of Dharma but cannot stabilize their mind, they will lose their mind as early as the moment they see this phantom of flames.

The virtual shadow condensed and became a Dharma form, but I don't know whether it is a spiritual Dharma form or a true Qi Dharma form.

This is the threefold Dharma.

Then continue.

Outside the flame Dharma, another golden light appeared. The golden light was extremely dazzling and collapsed inward, instantly hiding all the previous Dharma appearances.

This is the fourth level of Dharma.

The emperor is no longer the emperor, he has become a dazzling golden sun.

And suddenly, clouds were dancing in the sky, and the earth and even the surrounding mountain walls could not bear the force and began to make crisp cracking sounds.

The Emperor is no longer where he was and has disappeared into space.

The world was left with only "bang bang bang" vibrations, but the emperor who had endured for thirty years was nowhere to be seen.

But no matter where he is, when he appears, it is the time to swallow Xia Ji.

Xia Ji looked calm.

The long river of his spirit has completely turned that skill bead into a golden bead.

Because he instilled too many emotions.

Every word the emperor said was subverting his understanding of the world.

Understand clearly.

Only then did I realize that there really is destiny in this world.

There really is a God.

A thousand kinds of nine-level skill beads, the highest spiritual inheritance of Ancient Leiyin Temple...

Why can’t I be happy even though I have so much?

He sighed softly and looked at everything in front of him that was being shattered by the emperor's violent force.

Then turn over your hands,

Cover your hands,

Two fingers have already picked up a layer of Dharma.

This dharma image is mixed with hell, the sun, King Ming, and the crow in the lotus sun disk, but it is not bright, just like an ordinary flying knife.

This style is called God-Slaying Flying Knife.
Chapter completed!