I want to embrace the moon for nine days

boom! ! !
When the vitality turned into a waterfall and collapsed, He Zong couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.

"This old guy, I originally thought he was just a withered skeleton in a grave, but it turns out he has such a hidden agenda."

His heart was solemn, and with a flash of white light in his hand, he was about to fire a shot from the side, impacting the Yuanqi Waterfall, affecting the lock of the Yuanqi Crystal on Su Hanshan.

Unexpectedly, dozens of men, women, and children on the top of the mountain suddenly shouted in unison. Before the sound could be heard, a gravitational ripple had already spread out.

Those dozens of people punched or kicked, bumped their heads forward, or smashed their elbows back. They had different movements and different landing points, but they created a feeling that they were all connected by fate. A clever and clever combination.

He Zong fired an extended spear in his hand and hit a piece of crystal condensed out of thin air.

The crystal deformed violently, as if it was about to be broken, but it got stuck on the arc that was close to the limit. The dense energy gathered towards the landing point of the spear like lightning, colliding and wearing away the spear.

Although the size of the crystal is not as large as the one created by the Innate Cult Master with the Vitality Waterfall, the artistic conception and principle are exactly the same.

In an instant, the power of He Zong's spear had been completely worn away. The tip of the spear was worn away until it disappeared. The remaining energy structure in the barrel of the spear also became much sparser.

He Zong's eyes moved slightly, the spear in his hand shrank and released, and suddenly expanded, like a white beam of light, hitting the crystal that stood upright like a wall, forcibly evaporating it, but it was already a step slower.

The Yuanqi Waterfall in the distance has turned into a crystal pagoda, knocking Su Hanshan into the forest.

"Who are you? How dare you disturb the leader of this sect from comprehending the divine arts?!"

An old man with messy gray hair on the top of the mountain, who seemed to be in his seventies or eighties, made a questioning sound, raising his hands in the air with great momentum.

Even when facing He Zong, this man's aura did not show any signs of timidity.

But momentum is imaginary after all, and strength is real.

Compared with this surging momentum, when these dozens of people took action just now, they were able to seize the opportunity and block He Zong's shot. This kind of vision and insight is even more surprising.

"Master?"

He Zong looked at them, the energy beads tumbling together in his palm, and he asked doubtfully, "What kind of leader are you?"

"I am the Xiantian Cult Master Ji Lun!!"

The wild-haired old man let out a fanatical shout, which was not so much answering a question as announcing his existence to this long-lost world.

He Zong's eyes were even more suspicious. The predecessor of the Xiantian Sect was a combination of the White Lotus Sect and some folk sects. Yi Nanfeng himself should be regarded as the first leader of the Xiantian Sect. He has been able to do this until today. Where did the second one come from? Innate leader?

But there seem to be more than just two innate leaders.

Just after the wild-haired old man shouted, the old and young people nearby also roared one after another.

"I am the innate leader Zhu Haiqing. He entered the Forbidden City and sat in the Golden Palace. I am the only one who respects me and no one else."

"The only congenital leader of this family in ancient and modern times, Holy Aunt Ling!"

"I am unique in the world, the innate leader Yang Fang!"

Each of these people claimed to be the innate leader, waving their hands and feet, and their momentum was rising.

In the high sky, surrounding the seven-piece exquisite stone, pieces of meteorite-like vitality crystals emerged, dragging traces like the light tails of comets and revolving at different radii.

Within a radius of four to five miles, except for the direction of the Yuanqi Waterfall, the Yuanqi of heaven and earth everywhere collapsed in this direction and gathered into crystal meteorites.

Just the movement of meteorites caused a vague resonance in the entire Xiangshan environment.

The temperament of each vitality meteorite is subtly different, and it seems to represent only a certain person.

But in fact, if they were alone, no one would be able to create a vitality crystal.

Every crystal meteorite is the result of everyone's joint efforts, but the position of the leader rotates at an extremely rapid rate.

Each of them claims to be supreme and unique. They seem to be arrogant about everything else, treating everything else as nothing, and cannot tolerate anything being juxtaposed with themselves.

However, the people next to him were obviously shouting that they were the Innate Cult Master. However, they seemed not to hear such "offensive" words and did not react in any way.

He Zong frowned slightly, feeling that he was not facing a combined attack formation, but a fully-fledged and complete golden elixir powerhouse, and he had an intuition that he could not act rashly.

"So that's what happened!"

During the confrontation, He Zong glanced at everyone, constantly sensing their auras, and finally understood.

There is a technique in the Xiantian Sect, which is to first open the Dantian to refine the divine Qi, and then directly cultivate the Qi of the Seven Souls. This can create a dead warrior who is simple-minded, strong and cold-blooded.

However, this kind of dead warrior has only practiced partial skills from the beginning. His character has been set, and his martial arts training is not enough. He can only serve as an assistant for the elders when traveling. There is no way to truly grow into the three Dantians, or even a higher state. The strong one.

But the dozens of people in front of me were different.

Through their own cultivation, they had reached the state of fully opening the three dantians, but they were captured by the innate leader Yi Nanfeng, who forcibly closed the three dantians, and then forced them to practice the set of techniques for refining gods and transforming qi.

When these people's thoughts were gradually refined and became stubborn and pure, Yi Nanfeng did not instill in them the doctrine of loyalty.

Instead, he imprinted his martial arts knowledge and cultivation theories into their minds in a brainwashing way.

In this way, when their three dantians were opened again, their xinxing had also changed drastically. There was only one obsession left in their minds, which was to constantly comprehend the Qiqiao Exquisite Stone.

They regard themselves as innate leaders, their vision and knowledge are higher than before, and their obsession is much deeper than that of Yi Nanfeng. They can indeed gain something when they comprehend the Qiqiao Exquisite Stone.

Moreover, the most high-end part of their vision and knowledge comes from Yi Nanfeng himself.

Therefore, the path of understanding they achieved was similar to that of Yi Nanfeng. As long as Yi Nanfeng reviewed it regularly, he could put their understanding to his own use and give them his new topics for research.

The latest chapter of the Seven Skills and Exquisite Hands, the Heavenly King's Tower Throwing Move, was not so much understood by Yi Nanfeng as it was pieced together by him and these tools.

"It really surprised me just now. With the Qiqiao Exquisite Stone as the core and dozens of you joining forces, it seems to be enough to give me a bloody battle. It's hard to guess the outcome."

He Zong looked solemn, and the beads of vitality in his hand suddenly took shape. The beads of different sizes were pieced together, shaped like grapes, and they were still rotating and rubbing against each other, emitting a strange halo.

"But now it seems that they are just a group of delusional people who don't know how to hide their shortcomings!"

When the group of people heard his comments, they became furious, raised their hands, and made their own moves.

The vitality meteorites orbiting around the Qiqiao Exquisite Stone were all thrown out.

Their original orbit is a three-dimensional structure, and the original angles are very different.

When it was thrown out, it accelerated violently and naturally formed an encirclement. From top to bottom, left and right, there were energy meteorites attacking from every side.

He Zongzhuo stood in the air, his eyes not missing every angular mirror surface of the irregular meteorites. He held many grape-shaped beads in his right hand without moving, and suddenly raised his left hand.

The spear stretched out like a star stream of lightning, and like a branch blooming, splitting layer by layer, hitting the vitality meteorites respectively.

This kind of energy meteorite condensed using the Supreme Chapter of Qiqiao Exquisite Hand has too high energy concentration.

Even if He Zong only wanted to destroy one of them, he would have to attack with all his strength. Now that he was fighting so many Yuan Qi meteorites at the same time, it was naturally impossible to destroy them.

However, it can at least slow down these vitality meteorites slightly.

The "branches" split from the spear have different thicknesses, and the deceleration effects they cause are also different, so that all meteorites are in a budget position.

He Zong raised his right hand high, turned his hand, and slapped the string of strange-shaped vitality beads with a heavy palm.

There was a faint hint of bright green luster in the darkness, which burst out immediately, shining on many meteorites, constantly reflecting and refracting.

How fast is the speed of light?
Almost at the same time that He Zong struck with his right hand, the faces of dozens of people on the top of the mountain were all illuminated by the green light.

They are divided into two groups. One group is controlling the vitality meteorites to ensure that after the collision, the meteorites will fuse, causing greater pressure on He Zong. The other group is already preparing to condense new meteorites and divide the work. , seamless.

But when illuminated by this green light, everyone's movements froze, their eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, their pupils shrank, and their faces trembled.

Lei Xuan's real gun!
The so-called Lei Xuan is a person who simulates the power of laser light to penetrate the mysteries.

After He Zong fought against Emperor Xu many times, he understood this move, but rarely used it because his physique was very different from Emperor Xu's. The simulated move had limited power and was almost ineffective in battles at the same level.

But it’s just right to use it here today.

The first impact of laser irradiation was on their brains. The impact was so weak that it could not even cause physiological lesions in their brains.

Among the group of people, some of the old men whose hair on the back of their heads was much longer than the hair on their foreheads were already screaming in disbelief.

In fact, nearly half of these dozens of people were powerful generals of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. After the imperial family was destroyed, they were still ready to serve as king. The rest of them were all people who formed a sect on their own after the Manchu royal family was destroyed, and prepared to separate one side from another.

But no matter what their status is, there is always a mortal enemy between them and the Xiantian Sect.

At this moment, their brains were stimulated, and they suddenly realized that they had actually regarded themselves as the innate leader over the years, and had contributed countless benefits to Yi Nanfeng. The irreconcilable sense of separation made them feel that their lives were being torn apart. Became two halves.

Indescribable pain erupted from their hearts.

It was not a clear feeling of pain, but more suffering than pain. Even because the mind has been distorted, the details of the past memories are no longer clear. This kind of pain is also mixed with more than 70% confusion.

But this feeling has overwhelmed them. Starting from their foreheads, their whole bodies are covered with thick veins and they are trembling endlessly. There is no way they can work together to observe the fulcrum of vitality and create crystal meteorites.

The human weakness of this group of people is too obvious, so even if they are strong, Yi Nanfeng has never sent them out alone to do things.

He Zong's figure flickered through the gaps between the many meteorites, landed on the top of the mountain, and raised his hands.

In an instant, dozens of gun blades erupted from his palm, like lasers, piercing through the eyebrows of these people.

"Get free!"

He Zong pointed his fingers, dispersed the white light of the gun blade, and his figure rose into the sky again.

It has been many years since he reached the realm of returning elixirs, and he does not need to use force from the ground to take off.

But at this moment, when he flew into the sky, the entire mountaintop was dented by his steps, and the dozens of corpses that were still standing all collapsed and fell to the outer circle.

With such an explosion of vitality, and with the help of the reaction force, it had enough initial speed to break through the layers of force fields around the Qiqiao Exquisite Stone in one fell swoop.

The Linglong Stone, which had been about to move and was attracted by the crystal pagoda, was about to fly there, but He Zong held his hand and captured it forcefully.

The plain white zhenqi is wrapped in layers, isolating the inside and outside, making the restless Linglong Stone calmer.

The seven-story crystal pagoda in the mountain has shrunk to two stories.

The golden needle-like light that was still rushing upward along the tower seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the golden light lingering and steaming around Su Hanshan's body.

He Zong's eyes darkened, and he was about to rush to help at full speed, but suddenly a warning sign occurred in his heart, and he flashed to the side.

The emerald-like light slanted from a higher place and hit the top of the mountain.

On the summit square of the main peak of Xiangshan Mountain, a green fist print with a radius of five or six meters appears, shining brightly.

boom! boom! boom! ! !
The top of the mountain shook again and again, and every time it shook, the fist seal expanded several times.

In the blink of an eye, the scope of the sunken fist seal had covered a hundred meters in radius.

It was like a fist about a hundred meters in size, pressing hard on the top of the mountain. It continued to exert force and sank toward the inside of the mountain.

The interior of this mountain peak was originally hollowed out, and tunnels were created several times just now. Now, with the pressure of the fist, the entire top of the mountain collapsed.

A mountain peak was smashed into a crater-like shape, and a large amount of gravel and dust surged inside the mountain.

"Xu Zhixing!"

He Zong sighed and turned to look, "You came really fast."

A light green trace in the sky extended to the distance, revealing Xu Zhixing's face.

"You are indeed preparing to eradicate the innate leader who has already formed a deadly feud."

Xu Zhixing put his left hand behind his waist, and dropped his right hand to make a fist. There was a faint green smoke emitting from the surface of the fist.

"The first reaction of such a tough person who dares to ban the opium business, rectify so many factories, and ignore the intentions of various forces when encountering pressure will not be to give in, but to stand up and fight."

"After I heard some news, I rushed here non-stop, but I was still a little slower than you."

He looked at the crystal pagoda, "Fortunately, the Innate Cult Master also has some surprises."

He Zong chuckled lightly, but his eyes were sharp: "It seems you are planning to help Mr. Yi?"

Xu Zhixing: “Sending help in times of need is of course a good opportunity to attract talents.”

He Zong: "How can an emperor who only respects me tolerate a leader who regards himself as a god?"

"A leader who is greedy, worldly-minded, but has no self-concept is exactly the right person to be my national teacher."

Xu Zhixing spoke calmly, his eyes opened and closed with a fierce look, "What I really cannot tolerate are generals who may challenge me at any time, or prefects who have completely different ideas from me."

He Zong laughed and said, "It sounds like you are confident that you can beat me?"

"Originally, I only planned to save him and force you to retreat."

Xu Zhixing said leisurely, "Now it seems that all I need to do is contain you, and the balance of victory and defeat is already tilting towards me."

He Zong said inexplicably: "Do you think that I rushed to the Crystal Tower just now to rescue Su Hanshan?"

Xu Zhixing glanced at him but didn't answer.

"Even if I passed just now, it would only allow victory to come early."

He Zong said lightly, "Because I never thought from the beginning to the end that Old Man Yi could defeat him like this!"

Boom! ! ! !

In the jungle of the mountain, the crystal tower suddenly stopped after the number of floors dropped to only two.

It's not that the Xiantian leader doesn't want to suppress it anymore, but that he can't suppress it anymore.

The existence of the crystal pagoda can not only put great pressure on the enemy.

The dense vitality crystal can also cut off the enemy's connection with the vitality of the outside world.

Su Hanshan had just exploded so many Zhurong Divine Needles, and based on his own skill alone, he should have almost run out of gas, but for some reason, at this last moment, the strength of resistance became stronger and unshakable.

The Xiantian leader looked down at the scene on the next floor, feeling shocked and confused.

The golden needle-like light no longer spreads, but becomes more and more introverted.

As a result, some things that were originally covered by the golden light were exposed.

In the crystal surrounding Su Hanshan's body, six dark blue dense air masses appeared at some point, exuding an artistic conception of extremely cold and extremely cold, with all kinds of diseases abounding.

While he had just unleashed the extremely masculine Zhurong Divine Needle, he could still continue to penetrate this cold and cold thought, forming a spell in the crystal wall.

Yin and Yang go hand in hand, and the two poles coexist.

Plant a curse in Qi, Xuanyin Sword Plague!
Su Hanshan had already been condensing this spell since he first struck the crystal dome with his palm.

His Xuanyin spell had not been practiced to the extent that it could be planted in the vitality of heaven and earth.

However, the Xiantian leader used the method of destroying the fulcrum of vitality to gather a large amount of vitality that even he himself could not fully control. Forming this dense state, there was a basis for planting a spell.

Six regiments of spells are already the limit, so there is no need to wait any longer.

In the space supported by the golden light, Su Hanshan looked up, his eyes bright, his arms stretched out, his hands stretched outward, and he whispered softly.

"Deform it!"

The vitality crystal is difficult to destroy and neutralize, but it can be regenerated and deformed.

The boundary between the two crystal pagodas expanded outward to the extreme, stretching the shape of a pagoda into something like a flying saucer.

The area at the upper and lower ends is small, and the waistline in the middle is extremely large. The thick crystal plate that was originally between the two-story tower has deformed and expanded outwards, making the middle part thinner and hollow.

The Xiantian leader's pupils shrank slightly.

At this moment, the two of them are already in the same space! !

(End of this chapter)