Xin Jia and other five brothers were sitting cross-legged at the door of the house. Under their buttocks were sitting five jade futons in five colors: earthy yellow, golden white, fiery red, wood green, and water black. The powerful five elements spiritual energy continued to flow from
The futon spurted out, wrapping the five brothers tightly. The seals on the hands of the five brothers were constantly changing, and mysterious air currents circulated between them.
Every quarter of an hour or so, Xin Jia will open his mouth and spit out a stream of earth-yellow natal energy; Xin Yi will immediately open his mouth to swallow this natal essence, and after a while of refining, spit out a silver-white natal golden energy
;
It is like this that the five elements of the five brothers are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. They are clearly the acquired five elements, but they have evolved the infinite mystery of the innate five elements. The cultivation of the five brothers is constantly improving and recovering, and the divine light emitting from their eyes is becoming more and more sharp and powerful.
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These five futons also come from the Heaven Star. They are the aura essence condensed by the Five Elements elites the day after tomorrow. After being carved by the ancient great magical powers, they became five sources of aura that can continuously generate the Five Elements aura. They were originally from the Heaven Star.
The core of a mountain-protecting formation in a certain Cave Heaven Paradise. After Zhao Yi destroyed the formation, he also pocketed these five futons.
The spacecraft is flying towards Pluto at high sub-light speed, and they will reach their destination in half a month.
The defense of the Hunter III spacecraft is extremely powerful, which makes it too heavy to fly at the speed of light in the curvature of subspace. It would take at least twenty-five days to fly from the earth to Pluto at its highest speed. Gu Xiechen is naturally not willing to waste it.
During these times, he led everyone to board the hunting ship and immediately devoted themselves to hard training and study.
Next door to Gu Xiechen, Captain Big Beard and other senior executives of Hardward Defense Company were also practicing hard.
Lay Moss Master of Laojun Valley took away thirty-six flame orchids from Gu Xiechen. As part of the reward, Lay Moss Master of Laojun Valley took out a large number of elixirs refined by the elders of Laojun Valley. These elixirs are suitable for golden elixir stage and above.
The monks are also very effective, and for a fighter like the bearded leader, the effectiveness is even more powerful. In just ten days, the zhenqi cultivation of the bearded leader has reached the level of a high-level Jupiter star.
The strength of other company executives such as Linghu has also been greatly improved.
The changes were carried out silently, and the wanton and debauched Zouhua and others attracted all the attention of Lieutenant General Tartarus. He was afraid that this group of monsters and ghosts who made trouble all day long would blow up the hunting ship. There was no such thing.
Mentally understand what Gu Xiechen and the others are doing.
The fleet continued flying like this for fifteen days and three hours, and the dark and dim Pluto was clearly visible.
Sixty hunting ships were arranged in a neat long snake array, with one side window pointed at Pluto not far away. A harsh siren sounded inside the battleship, the red police lights flashed continuously, and a high-pitched electronic sound began to remind everyone
The person's destination has arrived.
The hunting of Pluto is the top secret of the Federation. Lieutenant General Tartarus commanded the military police on the flagship to put all the call girls that Zhihua brought aboard the battleship into a solitary room. It was impossible for these girls to get out of there before returning to Earth.
. Even after returning to Earth, these women will be released after part of their memory has been purged by the Federal Academy of Sciences.
The flagship of the Roman Hunting Fleet sent out a light signal, inviting the commander of the Federation Hunting Fleet to meet at their flagship. Prior to this, the two fleets had kept communications silent after they merged in Earth orbit. Neither side knew what the other side was planning to do.
Who is in charge of this hunt?
Tartarus couldn't help but sneer as he watched the Roman flagship repeating the light signal again and again several kilometers away.
"Go and ask the colonel to come over. As the director of the Secret Service, he is the commander of this hunting operation."
"No need to bother, I'm here." Gu Xiechen, wearing a colonel's uniform, strode into the command cabin. Glancing at the Roman battleship that was sending light signals, Gu Xiechen said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhehua
, Taoist Zhang, please accompany me to meet the Allied Commander this time."
The drunk Taoist Zhang burped, and a white wave of air rushed up from his head. A strong smell of alcohol spread in all directions, and his cloudy eyes returned to clarity.
Zhehua took a strong drag on the cigar butt in his mouth, and waited until the sparks on the cigarette butt almost burned his mouth. Then he reluctantly threw the cigarette butt on the ground. He crushed the cigarette butt into pieces with his toes.
Hua laughed and said: "Go, go, hey, there are still many good wine and meat people among the Romans, monks! Do you want to come together?"
The fat, plump, lively and cute little monk Fei Li took his eyes back from the delicate white neck of a female soldier with difficulty. He solemnly clasped his hands and said: "Namo Amitabha, of course you have to go! Well, Iron Threshold
Senior brothers from the temple, are you going?"
The three Tiequan Temple monks present are all over 2.20 meters tall, with muscles all over their bodies, endless supernatural powers, and huge appetites. They are famous wine bags and rice bags in the monastic world! The little monk Fei Li invited them to go to the Roman flagship.
By the way, one can imagine what his plan is.
Gu Xiechen ignored the petty thoughts of the little monk Fei Li. He said hello to Tartarus and took the people on the transport boat to fly towards Roman's flagship.
It only took three minutes for the traffic boat to fly to the side of Roman's flagship. A heavy armor plate moved away, revealing a landing hatch. The traffic boat landed lightly in the hangar of Roman's flagship. A team of two hundred people wearing golden energy
Armored Roman warriors came forward. Their eyes were particularly bright, and the light blue lines on their fair cheeks were flashing.
The presence of magic lines of mental power on the body surface means that these Roman warriors are the real elites among the Romans. Only Romans whose mental power has broken through to a level equivalent to the Earth Federation's Jupiter level or above can have a light blue color appear on the body surface.
of magic patterns.
The Roman warriors lined up and stood beside the gangway of the traffic boat. When Gu Xiechen walked down the gangway, they simultaneously raised their ax guns, and suddenly a thick blue halo appeared on their bodies. A powerful mental impact.
Spreading out from the bodies of these Romans, intentionally or unintentionally, they gathered around Gu Xiechen to form a turbulent whirlpool of spiritual power. A huge force pulled at Gu Xiechen's soul, as if to tear his soul out of his body.
, and then tore into pieces.
In Gu Xiechen's place a month ago, he had already suffered a big loss with this move and showed his ugliness. However, after digesting and absorbing all the essence of the Red Feather Witch King, Gu Xiechen's mental power had already improved.
It has expanded to an incredible level, especially Taiyin Xuanyan, who is the coldest and restrained. The mental power condensed by Taiyin Xuanyan is as tough as a nanoscale alloy wire. How can these Roman warriors shake it?
With a sneer, Gu Xiechen calmly took three steps forward in the whirlpool of mental power. His fat, pure mental power was released from his body unceremoniously, and violently collided with the whirlpool of mental power.
In the first step, two hundred Roman elites trembled at the same time.
In the second step, two hundred Roman elites opened their mouths and spurted blood at the same time.
In the third step, Gu Xiechen's toes had just landed on the ground. His huge mental power had turned into countless sharp knives that were as sharp as substance and slashed in all directions. The mental power of the two hundred Roman elites was cut into pieces by him, powerfully.
The mental shock pierced the brains of these Romans, who howled miserably, dropped their axes and guns, and fell to the ground unconscious.
There was a chaos in the hangar, and the Romans who gathered around to watch the show all exclaimed. An earthling suppressed two hundred Roman elites on a spiritual level. Could it be that this earthling is said to be able to compete with the priests of the Pantheon?
A mysterious monk?
Crisp applause came from the overpass next to the hangar. Bolt Holtham stood on the overpass and stared at Gu Xiechen, slowly applauding hard again and again.
"Wonderful! So wonderful! You are indeed the lucky one who has integrated the black Christo crystal ball! How many times has it increased your power? Twenty times? Thirty times? Fifty times? Or more?"
Pol Pot's voice was filled with strong jealousy and hatred, and his golden eyes were so bright that he seemed eager to swallow Gu Xiechen in one gulp.
Looking up at Pol Pot, Gu Xiechen smiled. He bowed gracefully, and then said with a joyful smile: "Haha, Your Excellency Dukat Holsom, you are safe and sound, that's great.
Let’s find a chance and let’s continue the last duel! You are a true warrior and I admire your strength!”
Standing behind Pol Pot was the gloomy-looking Dukat. Gu Xiechen's words made Dukat frown, and Pol Pot's eyes suddenly became more murderous. He turned his head.
He glared at Dukat fiercely, then gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice: "Since we are here, we are guests. We are not here to fight this time, we are allies this time!"
Gu Xiechen was stunned for a moment, and he shouted as surprised as if he had just seen Pol Pot: "Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Pol Pot! Uh, sorry, I only saw your brother, but
I didn't notice you! Uh, how should I put it? Your Excellency Dukat is a real warrior, he once caused me a lot of trouble, and you...uh, sorry!"
Looking at Pol Pot who was turning blue with anger, Gu Xiechen added something superfluous, trying to cover up: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to sow your brotherly feelings, but I must admit that Mr. Dukat has caused trouble to me.
My troubles are a hundred times greater than yours, and you, thank you for the high-energy artillery and Zakla crystals you gave me several times!"
Don't slap someone in the face. Gu Xiechen is not slapping someone in the face, but exposing their face.
