I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 124

As long as we find the one who has escaped, we will find the change, that is, the weakness of the enemy's moves and the flaw of his soul.

This theory was once carried forward in the hands of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling as their capital to win the strong with the weak.

Of course, theory is always theory. It is an insurmountable gap for ordinary people to pay it to practice.

For example, the seven killing crossbows have different body protection strength. The crossbows are dead and people are alive. Conquering the living with dead things inevitably requires the wisdom and means of heaven.

"If Lu Miaozi is really extraordinary, now he is still the minister under Zhu YuYan's skirt! I don't know whether he specially made this bow and crossbow for the magic door or was tricked by Zhu Yuyan?"

Only Lu Miaozi or his descendants can design such a skillful bow and crossbow in this world.

Gu Chengsi and Zhang Heng, the wood saint of Xianwu world, are interested in Lu Miaozi.

When Lu Miaozi was young, did he have the opportunity to inherit the mantle of Mu Sheng?

Hard to say!

The wood saint has great talent. It is said that he has just received a three-year-old child named Ma Jun, and it will take some time to grow up.

Gu Cheng naturally pays attention to the long tradition of standing firmly on the side of the Han Dynasty.

Just then, seeing Gu Cheng playing with his bow and crossbow, the expert circle over there couldn't help it.

No one dares to ignore a man who is hard blocked and killed seven times, unharmed, collects bows and crossbows in the air and stands on his own happily. The scribe said, "if it weren't for the Buddhism, there was no hatred in the past and no resentment recently, please leave!"

Gu Cheng turned his eyes and saw that the man looked gentle but actually had a violent breath. His standing posture was very strange. Obviously, his legs supported the ground and stood as stable as a mountain, but it seemed that he would drift at any time. The exposed skin on his body was faintly purple, so he raised his eyebrows: "Xi Ying?"

Xi Ying replied proudly, "yes, I'm the next emperor!"

"Tianjun?"

Gu Cheng's face sank: "you can't blame anyone for looking for your own death!"

Even the emperor calls himself the son of heaven. You dare to call yourself the king of heaven. What do you mean?

Don't think the name is making a mountain out of a molehill. In all dynasties, the name should avoid the taboo of emperors to show its uniqueness. These bits are symbols of imperial power and prestige. If you can't meet it, how can you tolerate it?

Xi Ying thought that Gu Cheng deliberately provoked a quarrel and became angry: "toast without penalty! Look who is trying to die!"

As soon as the voice began, people jumped out.

But not attack, but fly back.

He's running?

This decision is not more than ordinary people, but fan Qinghui is faster. The sword is full of light and shadow, and the seat should be shrouded in it.

She has graceful manners and elegant posture. Despite the danger of war, she still has a feeling of empty valley and orchid.

At the moment, it seems like a dancing fairy, looming in the light of the sword. The sword Qi is shaking and the snow is flying. Every time, it cuts the air and is extremely sharp.

However, Xi Ying is not an easy person. His body rotates, his hands grasp it, the cyclone erupts, the Yin is strange and ingenious, and his true Qi is like spider silk. He is bound by layers of nets, which continuously weakens the sword Qi and finally eliminates it.

Xi Ying, who has been dormant in the western regions for 20 years without being chased by Song Wei, has not yet trained Ziqi Tianluo to Dacheng, but he is also a first-class expert in the world.

At this time, fan Qinghui's unstoppable sword was like entering the mud, and it was like prey in a spider's web. He was unable to struggle. Xi Ying succeeded in one move, and his momentum soared. He rushed at Gu Cheng with the potential of thunder.

His magic skills reached the peak at this moment. His hair was flying and his skin turned purple. He was like a devil in the world.

one step back today for two steps forward tomorrow!

Xi Ying, who is arrogant, is afraid that fan Qinghui and Gu Cheng work together, but they don't really escape without fighting.

"Do you want to release water like this? Well, it's up to you!"

Gu Cheng glanced at fan Qinghui with a smile. His face was solemn, and the majesty of the world's submission was born in an instant.

Fan Qinghui's body trembled slightly, but he had an impulse to bow down, and Xi Ying changed color suddenly. He saw Gu Cheng clap his hand, his five fingers enlarged, and then it suddenly became dark.

In his sight, he couldn't see anything for a moment, just as someone covered heaven and earth at the same time.

"No! Impossible!"

Xi Ying's eyes and canthus are about to crack. He uses his lifelong skills and stabs his hands straight, but it's like dancing, and he can't find the target at all.

However, at this time, Gu Cheng's five fingers opened slightly, revealing a gap.

When Xi Ying's eyes lit up, he immediately felt a light coming in, and the heaven and earth returned to light.

It's dark and dawn.

Gu Cheng preliminarily confirmed that he had a basic idea of creating his own divine skill.

In terms of the ingenious use of Shenyuan and spiritual confrontation, he still has a certain gap from Shi Zhixuan and the three great masters.

But if the general trend is used, when God is clear, the way of transcendence, the majesty of the emperor and the obedience of all the people, who can match in this world?

Therefore, Gu Cheng did not use his skills for the time being, so he created Tianwei imperial Qi with Shenyuan mana and completely suppressed Xi Ying's mind.

It seemed to the outside world that this was an extremely short moment. For Xi Ying, he almost walked between life and death. He was stiff and was slapped by Gu Cheng.

"Shi Zhixuan is right. This man is our great enemy. We must not let him be the holy emperor and go together!"

Clearly felt that the strange force had invaded the vital acupoints of the head, Xi Ying did not bow down to be a minister like Anlong, but shouted hysterically.

Shua, Shua, more than ten figures were thrown out at the same time. All kinds of offensives were strange and pervasive. They killed Gu Chengzhi.

"Hand over the holy emperor's relic!"

Such cooperation and tacit understanding, absolutely prepared for a long time, and the roar of several of them exposed their purpose.

Shi Zhixuan is not the master of the demon gate, but he can set up a game with the relics of the evil emperor and move with the momentum of thunder. He will never disperse his strength and give each one a chance to break.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

Gu Cheng's fist is powerful, and Yin and Yang meet.

The wind was blowing and the dragon was singing and the tiger was roaring. The people couldn't even see Gu Cheng's actions. They just felt that a terrible force came over endlessly.

Shi Zhixuan is not afraid of siege. He uses his strength and is like a magic devil. Even if the four holy monks are the same as above, he will be introduced into the immortal magic field and study his skills to the extreme.

Gu Cheng is a force to lower it. The general trend is in me. No matter how many people you come, you should bow down and be a minister under the boundless heaven and earth!

Almost in an instant, it seemed as if after a long time, Xi Ying, you Niao tired, Fu Gongyi and Zuo Youxian flew out upside down, their blood gushed wildly, they could not afford to fight any more, and fled in all directions.

The rest fell softly, bleeding from the seven orifices, and then there was no sound.

Gu Cheng didn't chase after him. After his hands were negative again, he looked at fan Qinghui, who was trembling slightly, and smiled: "what do you think of my magic guard?"

At this moment, fan Qinghui suddenly wondered why the previous strangeness came from.

Demonic guard——

No Buddha!