I want to embrace the moon for nine days

There was a loud thunder and the sky was dark.

The battle in the Hidden Soldiers Valley is still going on.

The two heroes from the north and south are both people whose fighting power is higher than their realm, and Long Yunfeng even survived the flood in real life.

Originally, even if the King of Xiangyang and the other two relied on the technique of gathering magic and refining treasures, they would hardly be a match for these three people.

However, the evil nature of the treasures on King Xiangyang and his men, after being stimulated and tempered by the three-pointed, double-edged sword, became 30% more threatening than the normal out-of-control state.

Zhan Zhao and others were also concerned about the flying silver-armored soldiers and did not want to create a disaster that would affect the people of the nine counties of Jingxiang. So when they took action, they had to reserve three-tenths of their energy to resolve the aftermath, which seemed quite restrained.

He had no choice but to think about steadily pushing the King of Xiangyang and the other three away before killing them, and the situation seemed to be dragging on.

Suddenly, there was thunder and strong wind in the sky, and five-colored light became brighter. A long rainbow light came straight down and cut into the deep valley, revealing Su Hanshan's figure.

He rushed directly into the battlefield and stood in front of Fang Tianhua.

Fang Tianhua was already deeply evil at this time. His eyes were bloodshot and there was a venom in his heart that overwhelmed all his concerns and hesitations. Seeing Su Hanshan standing in front of him, he said nothing and used his unique skill of Shocking the West Heaven with his palm again.

Amber clouds of celebration lingered around him. Originally, the color was very rich, but the moment he raised his palm, it suddenly faded a lot and almost disappeared.

It did not really disappear, but rather spread and transformed, silently penetrating into the particles of the surrounding rocks, soil, water and air, briefly unifying the vibration frequencies of those things and gathering power on Fang Tianhua.

When Fang Tianhua's palms were smashed out now, they were more than times stronger than the palm method he had hastily used in Chongxiao Tower at that time.

Su Hanshan did not dodge or evade, and watched as those hands of palms hit his chest directly.

Boom! ! ! !

A long and endless muffled sound echoed in the valley for a long time.

The moment he was hit by the palm, Su Hanshan's entire body, including his clothes, hair, skin, flesh, and bones, seemed to become one, transforming into a deep blue crystal. The different substances in his body did not have any difference in color.

Everyone present clearly saw that Fang Tianhua's palm power turned into layers of waves and poured into the crystal clear statue.

The originally thick and broad vibrations became smaller and smaller during the transmission process, and were completely unable to integrate the vibration frequency of the statue. Instead, they seemed to be diverted and became increasingly subtle.

In the blink of an eye, all the waves, after being reflected and refracted in every corner of the statue, gathered together and rushed back to the original source.

"what!!!"

Fang Tianhua roared, and his arms shattered and exploded into two handfuls of pale powder.

He used his special skills with both hands, and with the help of a valuable treasure, he hit the enemy, but it was his own hands that were destroyed.

Such a horrifying thing, something he had never thought of in his life, even stimulated his mind to wake up from the evil nature.

As soon as he woke up, he suddenly noticed the long weapon in Su Hanshan's right hand.

The golden chain is twisted into a rod, and the dark gold blade looks like waves.

That is Xia Suiliang’s three-pointed, double-edged sword!

The knife suddenly moved, not cutting, but just hitting Fang Tianhua in the waist.

Fang Tianhua was pulled out horizontally and crashed into the King of Xiangyang.

After all, he was a land-walking immortal with a strong vitality. Even at this time, he reacted in time, raised his knee to block, and prepared to use the slight collision with the breath of King Xiangyang to buffer the momentum and try to escape.

Unexpectedly, when King Xiangyang saw that Su Hanshan was holding Xia Suiliang's weapon in his hand and the clothes on his chest were not damaged after withstanding the attack just now, he was at a loss and confused.

The purple gold hammer was swung out, using all his strength in a hurry.

Fang Tianhua's knee was dented by the blow from his hammer, and the bones inside were shattered. A dull force spread throughout his body. His eyes twitched in pain and he looked at King Xiangyang in disbelief.

The King of Xiangyang then realized that he had made a stupid move, but it was too late.

The thin and dense, moon-like yellow sword light from Long Yunfeng had completely submerged the two of them. When the sword light dimmed and converged, the figures of the two people had turned into ashes and no longer existed.

Only two purple-gold hammers, covered with sword marks, were left floating in the air, without falling down for a while.

Everyone had their hands free, enough to suppress any aftermath.

Zhan Zhao had nothing to worry about. He suddenly changed his sword style. The shadow of the sun in the southern sky made him look like a sundial standing on the ground. With the changes in the time and the order of the earth, and the synchronous changes in all things in nature, the shadow slowly tilted.

This sword, as always, created the effect of slowing down the opponent.

The upright sword is more like the pointer of a sundial, carrying the powerful force that makes all things move in synchronization, seemingly invisible and yet visible.

With this sword strike, the Nine-Headed Divine Eagle's demon-slaying flying knives not only slowed down by a beat, but also had loose trajectories. Even if some of the knives successfully hit Zhan Zhao's sword, they were completely unable to compete with its force.

Bang! !

The head of the Nine-headed Divine Condor Ji Chengda was hit by Zhan Zhao's sword.

All nine "heads" had cracks, and their eyes suddenly lost their luster.

Although his body was not broken, his vitality, power, soul and mind were completely smashed into pieces by Zhan Zhao's sword.

Su Hanshan looked at the sword, his eyebrows moved, and he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

Although the starting point of Zhan Zhao's swordsmanship is the emotion about the sequence of time and does not involve any electromagnetic changes, if he deepens this move, in the future, when he swings his sword, he may borrow the power of the planet's rotation and even shake the magnetic axis, concentrating the force in one sword, which will be extremely heavy and invincible.

In Su Hanshan's Five Internal Organs Fighting Fist Thunder Method, there is a conception of the Earth-based Divine Thunder Method, which is aimed at this direction. He is preparing to practice the Divine Thunder of the Country and use it as a metaphor for the importance of the country.

The thunder method and swordsmanship, they met by chance, but there was such a coincidence that he had to take a few more glances and appreciate it deeply.

At the same time, he flipped his left hand and extracted all the auspicious cloud energy that permeated the surrounding environment.

The demonic nature of these auspicious clouds is far deeper, more united and self-consistent than the demonic nature normally contained in the environment. It is too obvious in Su Hanshan's perception.

The colorless air gathered and condensed into an amber color, finally forming an amber-like gem that hung above his left hand.

The flying knives swirling around Ji Chengda and the purple gold hammer left by King Xiangyang also flew towards him and circled about three feet away from him.

"you……"

Long Yunfeng rushed over to look at him, and asked in a complicated tone, "Did Xia Suiliang escape or die?"

"Of course he's dead."

Su Hanshan raised the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand, with a strange look on his face, "But his attainments in the art of gathering magic and refining treasures are too profound, and he has left a deep mark on this weapon."

"If it is not suppressed by me, the mark in this weapon will operate according to a fixed pattern, absorbing the tiny matter around it and reorganizing it into his physical body, allowing his will to revive in the new body."

The body created through microscopic reorganization is of course inferior to his original body in terms of power foundation, but with a hundred days of recuperation, it will be restored to its original state.

Although he still needs to rely on this natal treasure, he does not have the legendary magical power that can be reborn with just a drop of blood or a thought.

However, when the practice of martial arts has reached this stage, the tenacity of life has truly reached the point of tossing and turning, and living and dying.

Practice by reversing yin and yang, and then temper your edge by using life and death.

"I don't have any innate demonic nature or demonic energy in my body. Although I have benefited from the martial arts civilization developed in this world's special environment and the boundless wisdom of conquering demons, I am afraid that to cultivate a demon-conquering elixir, I will have to go through life and death."

Su Hanshan thought about it and looked at the weapons and treasures around him. He estimated that it should be enough for him to break through that level.

"The three-pointed, two-edged sword still needs to be suppressed and worn out for a while. First, refine the other treasures using the Tiandu Immortal Mansion's Pure Yang and Mysterious Yin magic method, and then mix them with the Golden Elixir Qi blending method to create the elixir."

Gongsun Ce brought Chongxiao Tower down and was surprised and happy to see that the dust had settled.

Over the years, when I traveled around with Bao Zheng and handled cases, whenever I encountered a major case, I could always find someone to help.

But the reinforcements that came over this time were really efficient.

"Mr. Su, there is a jade axe in this building. If I am not mistaken, it is probably a treasure left by the Emperor Taizu from Mount Hua."

Gongsun Ce waved his hand and sucked out the axe, saying, "With this axe, we can directly copy the full set of talismans of the Flying Silver Armored Soldier and make a talisman that can block the soul-sucking technique."

"I think you seem to be heading towards the second of the Three Disasters, the most important hurdle in martial arts practice. Using this axe will surely be of great benefit."

The second disaster in the realm of the three disasters is fire.

It means that after the martial arts obsession is condensed, the root activity in the body will continue to impact and deduce towards that goal. If one truly has the ability to surpass this goal, the root of the whole body will automatically start to break through. However, the preset state in deliberation will definitely not be completely consistent with the situation encountered in actual practice. If one only relies on the instinctive activity of the martial arts foundation to complete this task, the failure rate can be said to be more than 99%, resulting in the loss of control of the power and spontaneous combustion and death.

To pass this level, one must not only have a strong enough foundation to support the stage where one's obsession with martial arts is completed.

Furthermore, the warrior himself needs to be fully aware of all the attempts made to activate martial arts over the years. During the automatic breakthrough process, he needs to keep an eye on all the details and make timely interventions and adjustments.

This jade axe has the ability to refine and perfect various types of skills.

If you use it to test your own skills and verify each other, it is indeed a great resource.

After Gongsun Ce stole the Flying Silver Armor Talisman, Su Hanshan took over the Jade Axe.

However, it takes time to make the corresponding talismans to resolve the life and death concerns of people in various places.

After Bao Zheng thought about it, he decided to stay in this deep valley for a while and guard those flying silver-armored soldiers.

Su Hanshan saw that this place had a strong underworld aura and was full of demonic energy, so he thought it was a good place to go. He carved out a cave on the mountain wall and went into seclusion there.

"Demon Subduing Pill, Demon Subduing Pill. After I make the second pill, I will be able to possess the combat power of the Taibai Divine Tree's clone in my true form."

Su Hanshan pondered, his eyes filled with unstoppable curiosity, "But I am not a divine tree, and I am different from the divine palace. I wonder what new and surprising things I will find when I look at this world."

"Only when I reach that level of practice, can I be considered one of the truly top-notch masters in this world. I don't need to be too wary of the forces that I make enemies with after entering this world. I can explore the mysteries of the Yin and Yang worlds."

"There is also Yuzhu. I don't know where it fell. After the mission is completed, it will be more efficient to find it..."

He indulged in countless thoughts in his mind, devouring the endless demonic energy and demonic nature in the surrounding world, inducing distracting thoughts to combine with the devil as an appetizer.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword swayed slowly, secretly increasing the magic of the environment and pouring it into his body, like a long snake, trying to swim through the gaps beside him.

"Don't make trouble!"

Su Hanshan tapped the three-pointed, double-edged sword again, and the blade made a clanging sound.

Looking closely, there are countless silver-white fingerprints left on the dark gold blade.

"You are the final dish. If you add seasonings to my other dishes without thinking, it will affect the taste of my other dishes. When I finally eat you, you will complain that the taste is not good enough!"

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I'm talking about your knife, not your mark, Brother Xia. I will wait until it's completely erased before eating your knife..."

Su Hanshan placed the jade axe on his knees, and began to use his internal energy to smelt the important magic-gathering and treasure-refining tools that served as his staple food.

call!
At the entrance to the cave, two black and white rocks moved like two Tai Chi fish and suddenly closed.

Time flies. Since many experts have settled in the valley, the gloomy atmosphere and the gloomy black fog have faded a lot.

But the auras of many masters intertwined, forming another kind of dark maze, covering up the caves that everyone had dug out.

On this day, a giant monster quietly came to the vicinity of Xiangyang and entered the remnants of Daba Mountain.

On the outskirts of the mountain range, a crack in the underworld appeared, revealing hundreds of human figures and two faint red spots of light, flickering slightly.

Those two points of light were exactly the eyes of Grandma Styx.

This old demon sat on a sedan chair, her head covered with gold ornaments, her hair long like clouds, and she was dressed in a black robe with intricate embroidery. She was accompanied by a ceremonial guard of hundreds of people, each with a deep and mysterious aura, which showed her style.

Judging from her appearance, she was like a woman in her forties, with beautiful features and figure, but her face was as pale as a corpse, her eyebrows were as thin as knives, she had a mouth full of sharp teeth, and her neck was faintly blue from bottom to top.

The blue nails on her hands were as sharp as knives. She lifted them and touched the pearl pendant on her earlobe, making a light sound.

"Hehe, it's not easy to kill the group of people from your Kunlun monks. They rushed here from the Jianghuai battlefield and experienced a great battle."

Master Yin Guang was standing nearby. Upon hearing this, he also looked outside the crack in the underworld. He only saw the destroyed mountains, but could not see anything more specific.

Only those who have broken through the fire of the three disasters, or have achieved great success among the Pure Land Immortals, with their mind and body as one, can allow their true body to walk freely in the underworld without being disturbed by the underworld environment.

Others, whether they rely on magical instruments or are like the Yin Guang Wizard, who is enveloped by the aura of the Styx Lady, can travel through the underworld.

Their perception, when it passes from the underworld to the outside world, will be greatly offset and blurred, and they cannot even feel the strong residual aura on the battlefield outside.

"Maybe they won another game? But no matter what, they are definitely no match for grandma."

Master Yin Guang said respectfully, "When I left Kunlun, the Dharma King had already ordered everyone in Kunlun to prepare for a banquet. When you kill those traitors, we will go to Kunlun together as soon as possible. The Dharma King will personally reward you and discuss the Dao and Dharma, and reminisce about our friendship after not seeing each other for many years."

"Oh? Helian Peng is still thinking about me? After being in seclusion for a long time, his essence must be more abundant. I just wonder if he has become more handsome than before after so many years of cultivation. Bodhisattva statue, Bodhisattva statue. It would be wonderful if he could really cultivate into a Bodhisattva!"

Grandma Minghe chuckled and said, "But you don't have to urge me secretly. Wait until I see it clearly first."

Master Yin Guang lowered his head quickly and said, "I am terrified."

"is it?"

The tip of Grandma Styx's nails scraped the eyelids of Master Yin Guang, and the icy breath frightened him so much that all the pores on his body seemed to be closed.

"Don't be afraid. Your eyeballs are useless. They are not even as good as grandma's fingernails."

She suddenly snapped her fingers, and the nail flew away from her fingertips, passed through the crack in the underworld, and went to the world of the living.

Back then, she acted arrogantly and traveled around the Middle-earth, hoping to play with a famous scholar. She caused a big chaos in the Song Dynasty's royal palace and was injured by Pu Qunsheng's Yellow River sword intent.

Afterwards, she became mad and returned to her hometown, the Danube River. She took out the twelve magical treasures she had refined throughout her life and lay dormant for several months, intending to sneak into Emei and kill all of Pu Qunsheng's disciples.

Who would have thought that the old head of Wudang, "the stealing old sword demon" Jin Chang, would steal her seven treasures in a few rounds, and then shrink all the swords on the mountain of Emei into sword balls, hide them on her body, and severely injure her.

That time was so tragic that all the treasures she had accumulated over hundreds of years were destroyed in an instant. She barely managed to escape from the siege by the two masters.

After that, Grandma Styx became much more cautious in her actions. No matter who she attacked, she would first check the overall situation and have a clear idea before succeeding in one fell swoop.

Those ten nails were specially refined by her for this purpose. They were called "Magic Mirror Wandering Sword Light". They went from Yin to Yang, imperceptibly fine, just like a wandering spirit, illuminating the scenery and transmitting it back to the body without any difference.

The nails flew into the world of the living, and Grandma Minghe closed her eyes and rested in the sedan chair.

Inside the valley, Zhan Zhao and Long Yunfeng were practicing swordsmanship, while Ouyang Chun and his wife were watching.

"A useless young man from Kunlun... Hey, this kid has pretty good swordsmanship... The sword represents time... Well, there are also disciples from the Demon Mountain Sect..."

Grandma Minghe thought to herself that it was good, but not a threat yet.

On the other side, Gongsun Ce was drawing talismans, and Zhihua was helping to mix the medicinal materials and blend them into the talisman water.

"Change the footwork of the day, the successor of Wudang, hum, what a coincidence."

The sword light seemed to appear and disappear, circling in the air and noticed Gongsun Ce's fan.

"Lazy ghost, greedy ghost, gambler, sick ghost, poor ghost... Five Ghosts Heavenly Net? This thing actually still exists in the world?"

In the Tang Dynasty, a man was ambushed when he was about to make a breakthrough, and his pure land was shattered. So he made up his mind and refined the five thoughts of diligence, perfection, wisdom, courage and integrity, and fed them to the five ghosts who were both his teachers and friends.

The extreme purity turned out to be polluted, and the divine object became obscured. By some strange coincidence, his pure land was passed down in an abnormal way.

The person who inherited this Pure Land set cannot display the Pure Land projection, but the Five Ghosts’ magical instruments have infinite magical uses and are even better than the Pure Land Immortals in some aspects.

The last time Grandma Minghe saw this set of five ghost magic tools was more than two hundred years ago. At that time, the five ghosts were still in the shape of an umbrella. Unexpectedly, they have now become a fan.

"The ghost king who followed the master of the Five Ghosts Heavenly Umbrella was full of murderous aura, which frightened all ghosts, gods and monsters. He and Kunlun Patriarch were enemies for hundreds of years until both of them died."

"The owner of the Five Ghosts Heavenly Net Fan now looks like an aide again, which is far worse than before."

She had just remembered the Ghost King who was revered by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty as the Heavenly Master who protects the country and subdues demons, and was known as the Great General who subdues demons, when she suddenly seemed to see the Ghost King's face again.

"That is……"

The real body of Grandma Styx suddenly opened her eyes, and all the remaining nails on her hands flew out.

Ten magic mirror sword lights circled in the air, together spying on the figure who was sitting between tens of thousands of vertical coffins, flipping through files.

"Zhong Kui?!"

(End of this chapter)