Chapter 635 – Imperial Phantasm

Beneath the blue sky, a pair of unadulterated eyes floated high in the sky, overlooking the earth.

It was like the materialization of the will of heaven.

Again, it was as if an ancient giant had awakened and opened its eyes.

These eyes were at first like pale ink on rice paper, not quite clear, then slowly solidified.

After manifesting his eyes, the lines of his face began to outline, as if there was an invisible brush drawing, and between the lines wandering around, the rigid and handsome face was outlined and completed.

The “brushstroke” turns and the body emerges next.

This figure was a hundred feet tall, wearing a Pingtian crown on his head, a dragon robe, golden boots, and holding a brass sword shadow in his hand.

Between heaven and earth, the power of the five elements suddenly became chaotic, the astral wind transformed into his robes, the earth spirit molded his body, the Xuan Shui transformed into his blood, the wood spirit awakened his vitality, and the gold spirit molded his sword.

Two streaks of lightning crossed and struck into his eyes.

The founding Emperor of the Daebung!

Xu Qi’an summoned the spirit of Emperor Gaozu.

On the Royal Wind Boat, Xu Pingfeng’s face abruptly stiffened.

Ji Xuan muttered:

“Emperor Gaozu ………”

His face suddenly twisted a bit, not knowing whether it was anger or jealousy, and he gritted his teeth:

“By what right did he summon Emperor Gaozu, by what right, by what right!

“This is my Ji’s ancestor.”

Xu Yuanfeng and Xu Yuanhuai’s jaws dropped, they didn’t dare to speak as they saw their father’s hands behind his back, clenched into fists.

At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly welled up in their hearts – their father was regretting it.

Not necessarily regretting making an enemy of the firstborn, but he did regret certain things.

………

Yongzhen Shanhe Temple.

The entire Sangpo was suddenly thrown into violent vibrations, and the surface of the lake rippled.

“Pingback: …….”

On the large case enshrining the royal family’s ancestors, the spirit cards toppled and fell to the ground one by one.

The sculpture of Emperor Gaozu of Dafeng cracked with a sound, and the crack spread from the center of the eyebrow to the chest.

………

Szeto, Bagua Terrace.

The Supervisor Zheng in his divine wanderings still had his eyes closed, but he picked up his wine cup and raised it toward the southeast, distantly.

“Bang!”

The wine marquee in his hand suddenly exploded, and the Supervisor’s chest followed suit, blood staining his white clothes.

“It’s easy to invite the gods but hard to send them away ………”

The supervisor was whispering.

The blood in his chest stopped and his injuries slowly healed.

But the face was as pale as if it had no blood.

………

The Imperial Study.

Emperor Yongxing, who was buried in political affairs, heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

A eunuch, without being summoned, treacherously barged into the imperial study, fell on his knees with a pale face, and shouted:

“Your Majesty, the ancestors have dropped their tablets.”

Yongxing Emperor pushed the big case and got up with a sudden change of face.

………

Clear Cloud Mountain.

Zhao Shou stood at the top of the cliff, silently looking to the southeast.

“Summoning the Humanity Emperor to descend and the Heavenly Dao backfires isn’t any smaller than the price Wei Yuan paid for summoning the Confucian Sage.”

As he spoke, Zhao Shou looked towards the capital and whispered:

“Supervisor Zheng, you’re actually willing to bear the backlash of the Heavenly Dao for him, it’s really him you’ve chosen.”

……….

Emperor Gaozu?

A single gaze froze as they looked at the imperial phantom, and all of them, after a brief moment of consternation, simultaneously echoed Xu Qi’an’s earlier call in their minds.

Wearing the Pingtian Crown on his head, clad in a dragon robe, stepping on golden boots, surrounded by the power of the five elements, such a phantom, even without Xu Qi’an’s words just now, could still visually give people the impression of an “emperor”.

At the top of the cliff in the south, Cao Qingyang and the others were dumbfounded, with a kind of woodenness “because the information was too significant and therefore could not be digested”.

“This, this is Emperor Gaozu?”

“Xu Yinluo, he summoned Emperor Gaozu?”

“Xu Yinluo is the reincarnation of Emperor Gaozu?”

These three doubts filled their brains, and each question was incredibly difficult to digest.

Those who were equally unable to accept and digest the information in front of them also included Beggar Huan Danxiang and the others, unable to accept it because it was clear that the situation was great, and that they would finally be able to capture or kill Xu Qi’an as they wished.

Who would have thought that the situation would change so quickly that Xu Qi’an summoned the phantom of Emperor Gaozu of the Dafeng.

“Emperor Gaozu? The Emperor Gaozu who fought with Old Ancestor?” Liu Hongmu’s petite body trembled slightly, and this sentence was said in a broken voice.

Heart Compassionate Master Beggar Huan Danxiang screamed, “Isn’t the founding emperor of the Great Firmament dead, what gives him the right to summon Emperor Gaozu? He’s just a crude martial artist.”

No one answered him.

The crowd watched Xu Qi’an’s actions just now, all of them were well-read people, so how could they not understand how he had summoned Emperor Gaozu?

Begging for joy Dan Xiang is just venting out the frustration and anger in his heart.

Gulp~ The white tiger swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered:

“Go!

“Retreat first, everything will be discussed later.”

He already had considerable experience, and when encountering such a situation, fleeing first was the best option.

If the ending was a win for his side, he would contact them afterward, and if he lost, he would be able to save his life by retreating now, having really been scared by Xu Qi’an’s fight.

………

Xu Qi’an, who was harnessing the phantom of Emperor Gaozu, did not feel good, his face showing a weird flushing color, and his skin looking like a boiled shrimp.

No, to be precise, it was the Dharma Phase that was harnessing Xu Qi’an.

He abruptly realized that his arms and legs were out of control, and his stance holding the sword was changed to standing on his sword.

“Buddhist rats, dare to violate my Dafeng territory?”

Out of his mouth, he involuntarily uttered a majestic voice, as if he had a heavenly constitution in his mouth.

The Injun Mountains were covered with dark clouds, as if heaven and earth were shaking with anger.

The Vajra Dharma Phase’s precious appearance was solemn and silent as he looked at the Emperor Dharma Phase, his twelve pairs of arms unfolding like open-screened peacocks as he assumed an attack stance.

The Emperor’s Dharma phase still stood on his sword, domineering and lonely.

Clear light rose from under the feet of the Vajra Dharma Phase, and the hundred feet golden body suddenly disappeared, leaving only a bell and a tower to suppress the old piker.

In the next moment, the Golden Body Dharma Phase appeared behind the Emperor Dharma Phase without a sound.

Twelve pairs of arms fell at the same time, the vajra mortar and pestle that released arcs of electricity, the ring sword covered in the power of the golden line, the divine sword that flowed with black water spirits, and the voodoo stick that seemed to be able to collapse the void ………

These spells echoed each other as their powers interacted, and a thick crack of light trails appeared.

Buzz!

A huge shockwave came from the air, and an invisible force blocked the attack of the twelve pairs of arms, like an invisible air shield.

The twenty-four ripples collided with each other and shook each other.

Imperial majesty is inviolable!

The entire heaven and earth were rejecting the Vajra Dharma, resisting this thief who had angered the emperor.

At this time, the “Emperor Gaozu” turned back and raised the brass sword in his hand.

Xu Qi’an made the exact same move.

Boom!

A pillar of thunder split down from the churning clouds and struck the tip of the sword.

Hundreds of miles around the Injun Mountains, there was unprecedented turmoil, rivers rolled back, tundra cracked, and mountains shook and trembled.

Xu Pingfeng, who was on the Royal Wind Boat, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

Xu Yuanfang looked up at the sky just like his father.

In the warlock’s line of sight, a chakra, either thick or small, streaked across the sky like streams of light and merged into the brass sword held aloft.

The power of all beings!

Since ancient times, emperors and kings have been commanded by heaven to dominate the living world.

“Chop!”

Xu Qi’an’s mouth emitted a majestic and thick voice.

He involuntarily chopped out the Zhen Guo Sword, aligning himself with the Emperor’s Dharma behind him.

There is no other sword light in the world that is so resplendent.

In the eyes of those pairs of spectators, all the scenery in the world faded away, leaving only this comet-like flash of sword light.

The head of the Vajra Dharma Phase was the first to collapse, followed by the neck, the chest, disintegrating inch by inch and collapsing into the purest crumbs of light.

The Vajra Dharma, which was known for its defense, lost His capital to stand proudly against everything.

The thick earthbound power also failed to resist the sharpness of the Zhen Guo Sword, and the formations collapsed and disintegrated one by one.

Boom!

The Dharma phase completely collapsed, turning into energy that swept through everything, raging in all directions.

Falling rocks rolled in the Injun Mountain Range, countless trees were uprooted, and Cao Qingyang and the others either fled in panic or lay down on the ground, dodging the aftermath of the wave that swept through everything.

The distant military town was also inevitably affected, with roofs being lifted off and buildings collapsing in pieces.

It’s like a natural disaster.

Along with the annihilation of the Vajra Dharma, there was also the Vajra of Duo Difficulty.

He joins hands with the desperate to usher in his own end.

At the beginning of the Yongxing Calendar, the Buddha’s Vajra of Duo Difficulty fell to the Injun Mountain in Jianzhou.

Whether it is the Da Bong or the Buddhist Sect, they will add this to their respective history books or chronicles.

After everything calmed down, under the blue sky and white clouds, there was only the proud figure of the Emperor’s Dharma.

After destroying the strong enemy, the Emperor’s Dharma didn’t stop and stood on his sword, gently pestling it.

Psst!

A dozen or so miles away, the Shura Vajra, who had already quietly fled, was directly nailed to the ground, dark golden blood swooshing away underneath him.

“Poor monk, not willing ……..”

Shura Vajra Dufan, the light in his eyes, irreversibly dimmed.

The soul is severed along with the vitality.

The soul is broken.

At this time, Xu Pingfeng probed his hand and grabbed it twice in vain, as if he had gripped two handfuls of wool.

“Go!”

Xu Pingfeng’s voice was like the cold wind in a waxing moon, and with a lift of his foot, the teleportation array spread out, covering the Royal Wind Boat.

The wind boat disappeared.

And by this time, Nalan Tianlu had long since disappeared.

The old pipsqueak’s headless body stood up, leaned down to scoop up his own head, and pressed it to his neck.

In the writhing of blood and flesh, the head succeeded, and there was no great harm done, except for a slight weakening of the breath.

With another gentle exhale, his breath returned to its peak.

The old piker tilted his head, looking at the Imperial Phantasm, his eyes in a trance.

The box of memories opened, and the years that he had long forgotten tumbled in.

The first time Kou Yangzhou saw that guy was in a meeting of twenty-six volunteer armies, and at that time he was surrounded by only an old and weak army with scanty equipment.

The reason for attending this party was to borrow silver for recruiting.

Very cheeky, toasts everyone and calls them Big Brother.

Kou Yangzhou also borrowed him two hundred taels of silver, it is really that guy’s cheek is too thick, at that time just came out of the sword state not long ago, self-proclaimed righteous division, do not do robbing things.

So the money bag is also false, of course, not to borrow ah, so Kou Yangzhou said:

“Get the fuck out of here, yakuza!”

The guy yelled “Dad” on the spot.

That voice of father, let Kou Yangzhou lose two hundred taels, later he realized that that guy used the two hundred taels he gave to buy eighteen skinny horses that looked like flowers, and offered them to a righteous leader who was good at women’s sex at that time.

More silver and two hundred elite foot soldiers were borrowed from that chief.

This matter is still Kou Yangzhou personally heard him say, that is many years later, he from an insignificant small leader, mixed into the command of the male soldiers 200,000 big rebels.

There was also a handsome young man at his side who was always shadowing him.

That teenager was later the first superintendent.

Six hundred years have passed in a hurry, the deceased is already a handful of yellow earth, and the spirit has been transformed into a wisp of war spirit between heaven and earth.

……….

Emperor Gaozu’s soul seems not to go ……… Xu Qi’an has turned into a “blood man” at this time, the capillaries under the skin ruptured, making him look more red than a boiled shrimp.

He was now like an overloaded machine on the verge of breaking down, but the off button had been snapped off so that he couldn’t stop.

How do you send Emperor Kojo away?

He frowned, never having been in such a situation before.

Just then, the Emperor’s Dharma made a gesture of raising his cup, as if he was holding the wine in his hand.

Xu Qi’an made the same gesture of raising his glass, then drank the unseen liquor in one go.

A cup of “wine” into the stomach, the emperor phantom slowly dissipated.

It’s over …….. Xu Qi’an exhaled and calmly looked around.

Nalan Tianlu had long since disappeared, and Xu Qi’an didn’t even know when he had withdrawn, having been exerting his utmost efforts to fight against the Vajra Dharma Phase earlier and having no time to spare.

Perhaps it slipped out when he summoned the spirit of Emperor Gaozu.

Perhaps Xu Pingfeng showed up and withdrew then and there to prevent a blackout.

Pity ………

He also watched the disappearance of the Royal Wind Boat, Xu Pingfeng slipped away very quickly, and Emperor Gaozu s English soul had its own thoughts and was not under his control.

So there was no chase.

One after another, the figures of Martial Alliance martial artists appeared on the cliffside of the Southern Peak, and like birds of prey, they were also observing the situation.

Xu Qi’an swept around, not finding Li Lingsu or Miao Youfang for the time being.

He forced himself to endure his exhaustion and weakness as he rode the Floating Pagoda and flew in the direction of the corpse of Shura Vajra.

He would take this opportunity to push the Vajra Divine Skill to a higher level.