Ji Xinyun and Ji Xiang fought for many days, and both sides suffered losses, but overall Ji Xiang's side was stronger. Zhang Xia, who was as famous as Ji Qianlong, was strong and reversed the disadvantage.
"Niece, do you have any other tricks? Try them out!" Ji Xiang asked proudly, "I think you still have some useless trump cards."
Ji Xinyun struggled to stand up and said with difficulty: "Jixiang, it's too early for you to be happy. Evil people like you can be punished by everyone. Even if I die today, I will die with you!" She worked hard to circulate her body.
the last bit of magic,
"Ji Xiang, look at this," the magic flew out into a ray of light and scattered across the entire earth, "I also arranged the explosion formation you set up in the palace today. I want you to die on your own."
Be smart. Go to hell!"
Rolling magic power appeared from the ground, strong fluctuations shocked people's hearts, and the formation written in special words bloomed with light. Ji Xinyun spent countless precious materials in order to imitate the explosive magic formation, and must hope to absolutely kill Ji Xiang. But...
Ji Xiang didn't panic at all, but had a joking look on his face. "Exploding magic circle?" He quickly made a few gestures with both hands, and the magic lines on the ground suddenly began to change. They were no longer what Ji Xinyun had arranged before.
"How...how could this happen!" Ji Xinyun was shocked, "How could it happen! So...it's you!" She pointed at Zhang Xia, "You were the one who quietly changed the formation!"
"It's him." Ji Xiang said, "Why do you think he disappeared after my two grandchildren came to the throne? In fact, it was me who disguised himself and sneaked into the northern tribes to participate in your 'project' as a refugee. Niece,
Don't blame your uncle for criticizing me,
In terms of the Huairou tribe's methods, you did a poor job and it was not confidential enough." He raised his finger and pointed to the north, "If I guess correctly, there should be some tribal leaders there ready. If you can't kill me, they will come to make up for it.
Kill', right? Haha, what a pity, I
"Er Crouching Tiger has quietly eliminated them all." As Ji Xiang said, in a mountain col slightly to the north, the corpses of some tribal masters were lying on the ground. They were probably dead, and they seemed to have been poisoned first and then died.
Attack. "Niece, thank you for setting up
The formation, my Crouching Tiger Boy made some slight changes to create a small attack magic formation. Now, are you ready to die?" The formation changed with Ji Xiang's mind, and thunderclouds gradually appeared in the sky. This scene is indeed very strange.
Like what it looks like when the defensive magic array of Nanjing City is activated.
By now, Ji Xinyun was completely panicked. His calculations were too clever, but in the end his cleverness was mistaken for his cleverness. Ji Xiang learned the explosive magic circle in the palace from the academy, and Ji Xinyun imitated it without fully understanding it.
Moreover, there were traitors mixed in during the construction, how could they be invincible? "I! Me! Me! I hate it!" Ji Xinyun looked up to the sky and shouted, "Grandpa Yi, your granddaughter is incompetent and failed to save the country. I feel guilty.
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"Hahahaha..." Ji Xiang laughed, "Niece, you can't say that. I was originally the crown prince of the Nian Kingdom, and now that I have successfully succeeded to the throne, it is the right thing to do in the new year of Yulin." Feeling that the thunder was almost brewing, he sneered.
He said, "Niece, don't worry, I will take good care of the country. You can go on your way with peace of mind!"
"Boom!" A powerful electric light fell from the sky and hit Ji Xinyun. The violent explosion raised smoke and dust and covered the battlefield. Everything seemed to be over.
Satisfied, Ji Xiang turned around and patted Zhang Xia on the shoulder: "I feel sorry for you to grovel in front of Ji Xinji and pretend to flatter me. Don't worry, my godfather won't treat you badly. Let's go back to the capital."
"Wait a minute." Zhang Xia shook his head, "Godfather, she's not dead yet."
"Not dead?!!!" Ji Xiang didn't believe it. How could he survive such a powerful attack? He circulated his fighting spirit and flapped his sleeves vigorously. A strong wind rose and the smoke quickly dissipated. Only a little away from the center of the explosion, a man in plain clothes could be seen.
The saint hugged Ji Xinyun. "It's you? The first saint."
"It's me." The eldest disciple of the Holy Lord helped his junior sister avoid lightning strikes at the critical moment.
"First Saint, what are you doing?" Ji Xiang asked, "The last time you and I fought, if your master hadn't come forward, you would have died. At that time, Holy Mountain made an agreement with me not to interfere in the national affairs of the New Year State again.
.Does your coming here today violate your oath?"
The First Saint placed Ji Xin Yun on the ground, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha. The Holy Mountain will not interfere in the national affairs of the New Year, but I can."
"Why?" Ji Xiang asked angrily.
"Just because I'm not the number one saint."
"What!"
I saw the "First Saint" suddenly flicking his sleeves, the golden light all over his body quickly dissipated, and his image and clothes began to change. Not long after, a man who looked different from before appeared on the spot.
Ji Xiang's eyes widened when he saw the new image of the "First Saint", "You! You! How could it be! How could it be!" At this moment, while Ji Xiang was distracted, Zhang Xia beside him suddenly used
A palm hit the "godfather" in the back. "Pfft!" King Ji Xiang was instantly knocked away and vomited blood. However, he still stared at the "No. 1 Saint" and shouted: "Impossible, impossible! Zhang
Fei, why are you not dead! Why are you not dead!"
Zhang Fei, the leader of the Zhang family in the previous generation in the west, Zhang Zaitian's father, Zhang Kang's brother, and Zhang Xia's uncle. He died in the rebellion in the Western Border War back then. I didn't expect to appear here today. "Ji Xiang, are you surprised?
"The First Saint, or Zhang Fei said, "You didn't expect that I'm still alive, did you?"
"This... is impossible!" Ji Xiang shouted, "You deserve to die."
"But I didn't die." Zhang Fei said, "Ms. Ruyi's poison was indeed very difficult to deal with, but I still survived." Recalling his experience of "death by poisoning", he often lamented in his heart that the word "sex" is like a knife on the head.
."The First Saint died of serious injuries not long after the battle with you. I took his place and lived in the world with his identity until
Now." Walking to Zhang Xia, Zhang Fei looked at him very pleased, "Nephew, you did a good job." Turning to face Ji Xiang, "The First Saint" explained, "I have been guarding against you for a long time.
You ruined my day, so I secretly asked Xia'er to pretend to be bewitched by you, submit to you, and respect you, but in fact... Haha. The tricks you used on Ji Xinyun were also what I used on you."
Here, Ji Xinyun opened her eyes slightly, looked at her senior brother who had taken off his disguise, and said: "It turns out to be you. It has been you for so many years." She knew Zhang Fei and was deeply impressed. Back then, Ji Xiang took advantage of the situation.
Yuanjie forced the palace, relying on strong strength and careful preparation is very easy
Yi walked to the main hall and almost succeeded in killing Ji Yi. The person who stopped Ji Xiang and prevented his plot from succeeding was Zhang Fei. At that time, he was just the son of a concubine of the Zhang family and was sent to the palace to serve as a slave.
Guard Zhang Fei saved Ji Xinyun's life, now for the second time.
"You! You! You!" Ji Xiang was lying on the ground, his face flushed.
"Why, you are speechless?" Zhang Fei said coldly, "If I had known today, why would I have to do it in the first place? Ji Xiang, do you regret that you have poisoned the world for the sake of your strength and ambition?!"
"I...I..." Ji Xiang suddenly raised his head, "I have no regrets!" "Rumble..." A majestic momentum burst out of his body and soared into the sky, instantly hitting Zhang Fei, Zhang Xia and others.
Retreat. "Do you think you have won?" Ji Xiang no longer looked like he had just been injured and couldn't move. His endless fighting spirit shocked all directions, "Do you already win?"
Zhang Fei and Zhang Xia looked at Ji Xiang flying high into the sky and said in shock: "God level! He has been hiding his strength. He is already a god level!!!"