"I accept. There was silence in the hall for a long time, and finally the voice of the Imperial Master rang out, "Alas," a sigh came from somewhere. "Yuan Ming is seeking his own death! I'm afraid that after today, Journey to the South will
Cheng Jue sounded." "Why is this, why is this. "Brother Ming, have you thought about it, are you really going to do this? It's not too late to regret it now, I can." Before the little emperor could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"Believe me." Yuan Ming said with a smile and winked at the little emperor. The little emperor was slightly startled and said nothing. Yuan Ming's words also blocked the words that General Yuan wanted to persuade. Although he was full of heart
Although he was worried, he could only choose to believe that his son must be relying on someone to do this. Soon, the Imperial Master and Yuan Ming signed a life and death certificate in the Tai'an Palace. Everyone moved to the square outside the hall, and the Forbidden Army
The venue had already been cleared, leaving enough space for them to compete.
"The certificate of life and death has been signed. No one can intervene in the confrontation between you until life and death are determined. Afterwards, no matter what the outcome, neither party can seek revenge against the other party or even the other sect and family for any reason. The families behind both parties
Neither the sect nor the sect can retaliate against each other for any reason." The little emperor rarely showed his majesty as an emperor. He stood in the middle of the high platform and announced loudly. After saying that, he looked at the old emperor and the white-haired old woman beside him.
and Fairy Luoshui. They are the most important witnesses of this duel. Fairy Luoshui said regretfully: "What a pity, a flying fox shakes the tree!" The old emperor said: "I, the son of the state of Jin, will be regarded as
In this way, you can live up to the name of the general's tiger son." After saying that, the three of them looked at each other and nodded at the same time. "The duel begins." The little emperor raised one hand and gave the order. Yuan Ming and the national master Yuhu Taoist came.
When they arrived at the center of the square, the two of them stood facing each other more than ten steps apart. "It's too late for you to admit defeat now. I won't kill you today, but you don't have to expect to enter Changchun Temple anymore. Rotten wood cannot be carved." Taoist Priest Yuhu looked towards
Yuan Ming said calmly.
Yuan Ming did not speak, but just stretched out his hand in a "please" gesture. "Since you don't know whether to live or die, don't blame my master for being ruthless!" Taoist Priest Yuhu's eyes were filled with cold light, and his sleeves and robes were rolled up, dark red.
The light flashed, and four thick fire snakes rolled out from the sleeves and robes. Each fire snake was several feet long, with bright scales and lifelike scales, just like real pythons. They staggered and pounced on Yuan Ming. "Intermediate level ones.
Fire Snake Technique?" Yuan Ming showed no signs of panic, a blue light flashed in his hand, and he raised the Shuiyun Banner. He no longer hid his cultivation, and poured the huge mana from the Foundation Establishment Stage into the Shuiyun Banner, and the banner became several times larger in the wind.
Wrapping his body in it, a thick layer of blue water mist appeared on the surface of the water cloud, and the water vapor suddenly surged within a few feet in radius. Three fire snakes hit the water cloud and made several huge explosions. The water
Most of the water mist around the cloud pan was blown away. The pan also shook violently, but it stabilized immediately and the blue water mist quickly recovered.
"This is the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation!" "Yuan Ming is already a Foundation Establishment Stage monk. He has only practiced for three years, right?" "What happened while he was living in southern Xinjiang?" "Changchun Temple missed such a good seedling.
What a pity." The monks such as Fairy Luoshui and the old woman with a cane from Bailuo Villa made a fuss and talked about it, including some who were gloating about the misfortune. Yuan Zuochong froze on the spot, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, and then cursed in a low voice: "This
"Boy, even you are hiding this from me." Even though he was yelling and scolding, anyone could hear the excitement in his voice. The little emperor's eyes also flashed with wonder, and he clapped his hands with joy. The Taoist Priest Yuhu also showed it on his face.
The shocked expression and a trace of inexplicable regret flashed through his heart, which immediately turned into a murderous intention.
If he had maintained his own identity before and only planned to destroy the opponent's cultivation level, and at the same time, he could give Liu Tianming and the royal family face, but Yuan Ming used some unknown means to hide his cultivation level.
It's the foundation building stage! Things have come to this, and the other party must not be left alive, otherwise there will be endless troubles! As the thoughts in his mind turned, he made a hand with both hands and shot out several spells in all directions. "Hula!" His whole body suddenly rose.
A red beam of light shot straight into the sky, exploded more than ten feet in the air, and spread quickly.
In the blink of an eye, a fire cloud of more than ten feet in size formed, and it looked extremely bright red. "The Imperial Master pressed the fire cloud secret technique at the bottom of the box. It seems that he didn't want Yuan Ming to come out alive!" The little emperor's heart trembled, and his lips pursed slightly.
Zhang wanted to use Changchun Temple's sound transmission technique to remind Yuan Ming. "Since the two of them have agreed to fight alone, you'd better not interfere easily." A sound transmission sounded in his ears. The expression of the little emperor
After a lag, he had to give up the transmission. General Yuan said nothing, looked directly at the square, and clenched his fists tightly. Although Yuan Ming
Although I don’t know what kind of magical powers Taoist Yuhu used, he has experienced nine deaths in southern Xinjiang, and he was directly involved in the catastrophe of Biluo Cave. As early as the Qi Refining Stage, he has had more than one confrontation with the Foundation Establishment Stage monks, which can be said to be a fighting experience.
If you are rich, you will naturally not let the other party do whatever you want.
I saw his hands raised in the air. Three or four magical weapons were shot out one after another. They were the Hanxing Sword Nine-ring Golden Knife, Wushan Claw and a series of middle-grade magical weapons. After advancing to the foundation building stage, his soul's power was extremely powerful.
With the addition of the blessing of Ming Yue Jue, I became more and more comfortable controlling multiple magic weapons at the same time to carry out coordinated attacks. These magic weapons formed a colorful torrent and went straight to Taoist Yuhu. Under the light of many magic weapons,
Under the influence, the black needle magical weapon turned into a wisp of slender shadow, went around in a big circle, and silently pierced Taoist Priest Yuhu's back heart. The expression on Taoist Priest Yuhu's face did not change at all, and two of them were covered in red light.
The wrapped palms are crossed in front of the body.
The fire cloud in mid-air rolled like magma, making a thunder-like sound. Dozens of large, water-drop-shaped fireballs suddenly shot down from mid-air, hitting all around him. Boom! All the fireballs exploded, and among them
A huge wave of fire formed around the body, covering the entire body with water. Not only the Hanxing Sword, the Nine-ring Golden Sword and other magic weapons, but even the Black Needle magic weapon were blown away. The ground below was also affected, and the thick bluestone floor tiles were blown away.
It shattered, and a layer of the ground was deeply scraped off, and smoke and dust were everywhere for a while. Yuan Ming's face was shocked, and there was a trace of inexplicable heat in his eyes. There was a sneer in the corner of Yuhu Taoist Priest's mouth, and he raised one hand,
A finger was pointed slowly towards Yuan Ming's position. The fire cloud roared in mid-air, and more than a dozen huge fireballs shot out from it, heading straight for Yuan Ming, faster than before, blocking all Yuan Ming's escape routes.
Yuan Ming felt a monstrous heat wave and a terrifying spiritual pressure coming towards his face, making him feel suffocated. However, he did not dodge. The magic formula in his hand quickly changed, and the blue light of the water cloud banner around him shone brightly.
, the golden Bagua ancient mirror was also sacrificed, and a layer of golden light curtain spread quickly, adding another layer of defense around him. As soon as he finished doing this, more than a dozen fireballs flew towards him, hitting the golden
On the light screen, a series of earth-shaking loud noises exploded! The red flames rolled and turned into a black-red fire cloud, sweeping everything nearby. Taoist Priest Yuhu's cheeks were slightly pale, as if the spell he just cast had consumed all his mana.
Not small, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. His Fire Cloud Secret Technique was extremely powerful, and he had put all his strength into the attack just now. Even the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment did not dare to face its edge, let alone Yuan Ming, who had just entered the stage.
A monk in the early stages of foundation building.
However, the next moment, Priest Yuhu's smile suddenly froze. His consciousness sensed that Yuan Ming's aura was still there among the billowing red flames, and he didn't appear to have suffered much damage. "This is absolutely impossible!" Yu Hu said.
Taoist Master Hu hurriedly continued to cast the spell, and the fire clouds in the air surged again. However, before he could make any move, the ground at his feet suddenly cracked, and more than a dozen thick purple and black rattans shot out from it, piercing his body like spears.
Although Priest Yuhu was frightened, he turned his hand and held up a yellow umbrella. He took off his hand and flew it to the top of his head. He opened it with a "hula" and spun around. A series of slightly hazy yellow lights came from the umbrella.
Falling down, a yellow cylindrical light curtain was formed around him in the blink of an eye. The purple and black rattans were immediately bounced away when they hit the yellow light curtain. In the red flames, Yuan Ming wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were fixed on the low-grade defensive magic weapon of the yellow umbrella! The Bagua ancient mirror had been torn into pieces and fell to the ground at his feet, losing its spirituality.
Although Shui Yun is still there, its light is much dimmed, and it is obviously damaged. When the Bagua Mirror was blown up just now, he decisively raised the black ink stone and the Shui Yun Pan to block it, otherwise he would be unable to block it.
The bombardment of more than a dozen exploding fireballs. Yuan Ming slapped the ground with both hands, and a green light burst out from his palms. The ground around Taoist Yuhu was cracked, and thick wisterias came out, and a yellow light curtain rolled around Taoist Yuhu's body.
On top, it was covered with layer after layer. In a few breaths, Taoist Yuhu and the light curtain around him were covered and submerged by countless vines. Under the ground a few feet below Taoist Yuhu, a vine
The person half lying there is the flower branch.
Yuan Ming had ordered Huazhi to sneak into the ground long before the throne transfer ceremony. Huazhi used the Wood Hidden Technique to hide his aura, moved deep underground, and lurked under the feet of Taoist Priest Yuhu. "Master, this old Taoist is enough for me to do it alone."
!" Hua Zhi shouted arrogantly. "What a shame!" Yuan Ming once again controlled a group of magical weapons to attack, but instead of attacking Taoist Yuhu, he went straight to the fire cloud in mid-air. A flash of light flashed across Taoist Yuhu's face.
Surprised, he hurriedly pointed his hand into the air. Fire clouds surged in the air, and nearly thirty fireballs were shot down. Half of them were directed at a group of magic weapons, and the other half hit the ground. There was a loud "rumbling" sound and a large fireball exploded.
Red flames appeared in mid-air, the Cold Star Sword and other magical weapons were blown away again, and the Wushan Claw was blown to pieces and completely destroyed.
"I accept. There was silence in the hall for a long time, and finally the voice of the Imperial Master rang out, "Alas," a sigh came from somewhere. "Yuan Ming is seeking his own death! I'm afraid that after today, Journey to the South will become a reality.
"It's dead." "Why is it like this? Why is it like this? "Brother Ming, have you thought about it, are you really going to do this? It's not too late to regret it now, I can." Before the little emperor could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"Believe me." Yuan Ming said with a smile and winked at the little emperor. The little emperor was slightly startled and said nothing. Yuan Ming's words also blocked the words that General Yuan wanted to persuade. Although he was full of worries
, but he could only choose to believe that his son must be relying on something to do this. Soon, the Imperial Master and Yuan Ming signed a life and death certificate in the Tai'an Palace. Everyone moved to the square outside the hall, and the Imperial Army had already
The venue has been cleared, leaving enough space for them to compete.
"The certificate of life and death has been signed. No one can intervene in the confrontation between you until life and death are determined. Afterwards, no matter what the outcome, neither party can seek revenge against the other party or even the other sect and family for any reason. The families behind both parties
Neither the sect nor the sect can retaliate against each other for any reason." The little emperor rarely showed his majesty as an emperor. He stood in the middle of the high platform and announced loudly. After saying that, he looked at the old emperor and the white-haired old woman beside him.
and Fairy Luoshui. They are the most important witnesses of this duel. Fairy Luoshui said regretfully: "What a pity, a flying fox shakes the tree!" The old emperor said: "I, the son of the state of Jin, will be regarded as
In this way, you can live up to the name of the general's tiger son." After saying that, the three of them looked at each other and nodded at the same time. "The duel begins." The little emperor raised one hand and gave the order. Yuan Ming and the national master Yuhu Taoist came.
When they arrived at the center of the square, the two of them stood facing each other more than ten steps apart. "It's too late for you to admit defeat now. I won't kill you today, but you don't have to expect to enter Changchun Temple anymore. Rotten wood cannot be carved." Taoist Priest Yuhu looked towards
Yuan Ming said calmly.
Yuan Ming did not speak, but just stretched out his hand in a "please" gesture. "Since you don't know whether to live or die, don't blame my master for being ruthless!" Taoist Priest Yuhu's eyes were filled with cold light, and his sleeves and robes were rolled up, dark red.
The light flashed, and four thick fire snakes rolled out from the sleeves and robes. Each fire snake was several feet long, with bright scales and lifelike scales, just like real pythons. They staggered and pounced on Yuan Ming. "Intermediate level ones.
Fire Snake Technique?" Yuan Ming showed no signs of panic, a blue light flashed in his hand, and he raised the Shuiyun Banner. He no longer hid his cultivation, and poured the huge mana from the Foundation Establishment Stage into the Shuiyun Banner, and the banner became several times larger in the wind.
Wrapping his body in it, a thick layer of blue water mist appeared on the surface of the water cloud, and the water vapor suddenly surged within a few feet in radius. Three fire snakes hit the water cloud and made several huge explosions. The water
Most of the water mist around the cloud pan was blown away. The pan also shook violently, but it stabilized immediately and the blue water mist quickly recovered.
"This is the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation!" "Yuan Ming is already a Foundation Establishment Stage monk. He has only practiced for three years, right?" "What happened while he was living in southern Xinjiang?" "Changchun Temple missed such a good seedling.
What a pity." The monks such as Fairy Luoshui and the old woman with a cane from Bailuo Villa made a fuss and talked about it, including some who were gloating about the misfortune. Yuan Zuochong froze on the spot, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, and then cursed in a low voice: "This
"Boy, even you are hiding this from me." Even though he was yelling and scolding, anyone could hear the excitement in his voice. The little emperor's eyes also flashed with wonder, and he clapped his hands with joy. The Taoist Priest Yuhu also showed it on his face.
The shocked expression and a trace of inexplicable regret flashed through his heart, which immediately turned into a murderous intention.
If he had maintained his own identity before and only planned to destroy the opponent's cultivation level, and at the same time, he could give Liu Tianming and the royal family face, but Yuan Ming used some unknown means to hide his cultivation level.
It's the foundation building stage! Things have come to this, and the other party must not be left alive, otherwise there will be endless troubles! As the thoughts in his mind turned, he made a hand with both hands and shot out several spells in all directions. "Hula!" His whole body suddenly rose.
A red beam of light shot straight into the sky, exploded more than ten feet in the air, and spread quickly.
In the blink of an eye, a fire cloud of more than ten feet in size formed, and it looked extremely bright red. "The Imperial Master pressed the fire cloud secret technique at the bottom of the box. It seems that he didn't want Yuan Ming to come out alive!" The little emperor's heart trembled, and his lips pursed slightly.
Zhang wanted to use Changchun Temple's sound transmission technique to remind Yuan Ming. "Since the two of them have agreed to fight alone, you'd better not interfere easily." A sound transmission sounded in his ears. The expression of the little emperor
After a lag, he had to give up the transmission. General Yuan said nothing, looked directly at the square, and clenched his fists tightly. Although Yuan Ming
Although I don’t know what kind of magical powers Taoist Yuhu used, he has experienced nine deaths in southern Xinjiang, and he was directly involved in the catastrophe of Biluo Cave. As early as the Qi Refining Stage, he has had more than one confrontation with the Foundation Establishment Stage monks, which can be said to be a fighting experience.
If you are rich, you will naturally not let the other party do whatever you want.
I saw his hands raised in the air. Three or four magical weapons were shot out one after another. They were the Hanxing Sword Nine-ring Golden Knife, Wushan Claw and a series of middle-grade magical weapons. After advancing to the foundation building stage, his soul's power was extremely powerful.
With the addition of the blessing of Ming Yue Jue, I became more and more comfortable controlling multiple magic weapons at the same time to carry out coordinated attacks. These magic weapons formed a colorful torrent and went straight to Taoist Yuhu. Under the light of many magic weapons,
Under the influence, the black needle magical weapon turned into a wisp of slender shadow, went around in a big circle, and silently pierced Taoist Priest Yuhu's back heart. The expression on Taoist Priest Yuhu's face did not change at all, and two of them were covered in red light.
The wrapped palms are crossed in front of the body.
The fire cloud in mid-air rolled like magma, making a thunder-like sound. Dozens of large, water-drop-shaped fireballs suddenly shot down from mid-air, hitting all around him. Boom! All the fireballs exploded, and among them
A huge wave of fire formed around the body, covering the entire body with water. Not only the Hanxing Sword, the Nine-ring Golden Sword and other magic weapons, but even the Black Needle magic weapon were blown away. The ground below was also affected, and the thick bluestone floor tiles were blown away.
It shattered, and a layer of the ground was deeply scraped off, and smoke and dust were everywhere for a while. Yuan Ming's face was shocked, and there was a trace of inexplicable heat in his eyes. There was a sneer in the corner of Yuhu Taoist Priest's mouth, and he raised one hand,
A finger was pointed slowly towards Yuan Ming's position. The fire cloud roared in mid-air, and more than a dozen huge fireballs shot out from it, heading straight for Yuan Ming, faster than before, blocking all Yuan Ming's escape routes.
Yuan Ming felt a monstrous heat wave and a terrifying spiritual pressure coming towards his face, making him feel suffocated. However, he did not dodge. The magic formula in his hand quickly changed, and the blue light of the water cloud banner around him shone brightly.
, the golden Bagua ancient mirror was also sacrificed, and a layer of golden light curtain spread quickly, adding another layer of defense around him. As soon as he finished doing this, more than a dozen fireballs flew towards him, hitting the golden
On the light screen, a series of earth-shaking loud noises exploded! The red flames rolled and turned into a black-red fire cloud, sweeping everything nearby. Taoist Priest Yuhu's cheeks were slightly pale, as if the spell he just cast had consumed all his mana.
Not small, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. His Fire Cloud Secret Technique was extremely powerful, and he had put all his strength into the attack just now. Even the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment did not dare to face its edge, let alone Yuan Ming, who had just entered the stage.
A monk in the early stages of foundation building.
However, the next moment, Priest Yuhu's smile suddenly froze. His consciousness sensed that Yuan Ming's aura was still there among the billowing red flames, and he didn't appear to have suffered much damage. "This is absolutely impossible!" Yu Hu said.
Taoist Master Hu hurriedly continued to cast the spell, and the fire clouds in the air surged again. However, before he could make any move, the ground at his feet suddenly cracked, and more than a dozen thick purple and black rattans shot out from it, piercing his body like spears.
Although Priest Yuhu was frightened, he turned his hand and held up a yellow umbrella. He took off his hand and flew it to the top of his head. He opened it with a "hula" and spun around. A series of slightly hazy yellow lights came from the umbrella.
Falling down, a yellow cylindrical light curtain was formed around him in the blink of an eye. The purple and black rattans were immediately bounced away when they hit the yellow light curtain. In the red flames, Yuan Ming wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were fixed on the low-grade defensive magic weapon of the yellow umbrella! The Bagua ancient mirror had been torn into pieces and fell to the ground at his feet, losing its spirituality.
Although Shui Yun is still there, its light is much dimmed, and it is obviously damaged. When the Bagua Mirror was blown up just now, he decisively raised the black ink stone and the Shui Yun Pan to block it, otherwise he would be unable to block it.
The bombardment of more than a dozen exploding fireballs. Yuan Ming slapped the ground with both hands, and a green light burst out from his palms. The ground around Taoist Yuhu was cracked, and thick wisterias came out, and a yellow light curtain rolled around Taoist Yuhu's body.
On top, it was covered with layer after layer. In a few breaths, Taoist Yuhu and the light curtain around him were covered and submerged by countless vines. Under the ground a few feet below Taoist Yuhu, a vine
The person half lying there is the flower branch.
Yuan Ming had ordered Huazhi to sneak into the ground long before the throne transfer ceremony. Huazhi used the Wood Hidden Technique to hide his aura, moved deep underground, and lurked under the feet of Taoist Priest Yuhu. "Master, this old Taoist is enough for me to do it alone."
!" Hua Zhi shouted arrogantly. "What a shame!" Yuan Ming once again controlled a group of magical weapons to attack, but instead of attacking Taoist Yuhu, he went straight to the fire cloud in mid-air. A flash of light flashed across Taoist Yuhu's face.
Surprised, he hurriedly pointed his hand into the air. Fire clouds surged in the air, and nearly thirty fireballs were shot down. Half of them were directed at a group of magic weapons, and the other half hit the ground. There was a loud "rumbling" sound and a large fireball exploded.
Red flames appeared in mid-air, the Cold Star Sword and other magical weapons were blown away again, and the Wushan Claw was blown to pieces and completely destroyed.