Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 124 Fighting the Real Man!
Someone is breaking through!
Xia Houchun suddenly looked back with complicated eyes.

is her.

Fang Xirou's pretty face was slightly cold, that little girl's skin was hidden so deeply.

"Hmph, little ants, can An Neng spy on the mysteries of heaven?"

A shout came out.

The words seemed to contain a trace of heaven's power, stirring up the aura of heaven and earth.

Xia Houchun turned his head, pursed his lips in a serious manner, and watched the real person start to climb into the sky.

He took a deep breath, and a light flashed in his hand.

A seal exudes black light.

The light penetrated into Xia Houchun's arm like a ghost.

A piercing pain was transmitted to the mind.

The pain made his face twitch, his teeth clenched, and he let out a low growl.

Fang Xirou's eyes were dim, as if in a trance.

In her eyes, Xia Houchun's aura at this moment began to skyrocket.

A sense of familiarity and awe began to emanate from him.

Fang Xirou's pupils shrank suddenly, and she pursed her lips.

If you look closely, you will find a trace of bloodlust and ferocity.

The reason why Lingmen Kungfu is called "Magic Kungfu" is not only because it is very different from "Xuanmen Zhengdao", but also because it "opens up a new way".

Moreover, this technique seems to have descended from the sky.

Fang Xirou thought of the whispered words before going down the mountain: His Majesty came to the world, and we servants should try our best to welcome you.

But she, Fang Xirou, was not reconciled.

Not reconciled to finally being reduced to the blood and furnace of that supreme being.

Even mortals know that 'princes and generals have kindness', so why can't we, Fang Xirou, have the heart to aspire to Zizaitian?

The real man stopped, squinted at Xia Houchun, and said to himself: "The method of demons?"

As soon as the words fell, there seemed to be eyes looking down between heaven and earth.

Slowly looking down at the world.

It fell on this 'devil'.

Zheng! ! !
The demon opened his eyes.

The real person's heart skipped a beat.

A pair of deep eyes stared at him.

After the real person was silent for a while, he said slowly: "Who is Your Excellency?"

His eyes flickered, as if mocking.

The real person narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself, could it be some important person from the Demon Sect?

His face was changing, as if he was indecisive.

Tian Xin was equally astonished, staring at the His Royal Highness, who had an increasingly strange aura beside him.

Could it be that he is an old guy from the Taoist sect who was reincarnated?
However, the Dongjing imperial court has a special screening method for "blood souls". If there is a reincarnation possessed by the royal family, they will definitely be dissipated by the Jingyang Bell hanging above the Suzaku Tower in Taikang City.

Xia Houchun raised his eyes, and said tit for tat: "Who are you?"

The man chuckled, although his tone was light, but the arrogance in his words was fully revealed.

"Poverty, Xuanzong Guanshi Hall is dedicated to Song Wei!"

Fang Xirou's heart was shaken, and she secretly sent a message to Xia Houchun:

Guanshitang is an institution of Xuanzong's "traveling the countries and observing the world". There are several big real people sitting in the town, and more than ten small real people patrolling and observing the world.

This person's surname is Song, presumably he is the ancestor of the branch of the Song family.

Xia Houchun was silent. There was a real person sitting behind the Song clan, and he knew it in the Qinzhou government office.

It's just that he didn't expect that Xuanzong's attack speed was so fast.

He originally thought that Xuanzong must be high above, overlooking all living beings.

Unexpectedly, in this small Qinzhou, there are even two real people.

Are they really just trying to rebel?
Just in time, Murong Yan's aura outside the Crescent Formation continued to skyrocket, and the aura was getting closer and closer to the Daoist mark.

Fang Xirou's eyes twitched sharply, as if she had the urge to turn her head and kill Murong Yan.

"do not move!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Xia Houchun glanced at her indifferently, the indifference and alienation in his eyes were self-evident.

Fang Xirou stared at him steadfastly, but she didn't dare to move her body.

But Xia Houchun ignored him and just raised his eyes to look at the real person.

He poured out a foul breath, and said slowly: "Elder Xuanzong is not afraid of being stained with mud when he stops in the world?"

The real person's eyes flashed, and after squinting his eyes, he smiled lightly and said: "Fellow Taoists are not afraid, so why should poor Taoists be afraid?"

Xia Houchun was taken aback for a moment, and muttered, could it be that this old man misunderstood?
He pretended to be unfathomable, waving his sleeves lightly, with his hands behind his back, and said casually: "I have heard that there were ancient immortals who used the heaven and the earth as a chessboard, and regarded the common people as their sons. If you move the idlers, you can disturb the world." Luck, playing with the great power of the heavens in the palm of your hand."

His tone paused, and there seemed to be a look of disdain and arrogance between the eyebrows.

His tone was flat, and he said casually: "Now, I also have the same intention!!"

After saying this, the Taoist felt as if he was facing an enemy, and his whole body was on guard.

Tianxin's eyelids twitched, and her heart thumped.

Could it be that the old man is really the right treasure, and the prince's background is so hard?

Fang Xirou's eyes flickered sharply, and the light of Jiuqiuyue in his hand was dim and uncertain, as if lurking murderous intent.

After Xia Houchun's words fell, his aura suddenly dissipated.

A mighty, powerful, and invincible breath of the Qingdan realm rolled away.

Fang Xirou's mouth twitched, Tianxin's almond eyes widened.

The real person raised his eyebrows slightly, what a trick?Or show weakness?
He squinted his eyes slightly, hesitating in his heart, now that the Master Teacher is about to ascend, it is really inappropriate for the Xuanling and the Daoist to fight.

If this person is really the reincarnation of a certain elder of the Demon Sect, then if he is not completely killed today, there will be endless troubles in the future.

But if you don't kill it, it's tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and it's also like raising a tiger.

Or, try it out?
His eyes flashed, and he smiled deeply, "Fellow Daoists want to gallop across the Nine Continents, and it depends on whether I, Xuanzong, agree or not!"

He flicked his sleeve robe, and there was a whistling sound.

Xia Houchun's pupils shrank, and he cursed inwardly, "Mother, you are actually playing for the young master."

Forget it, the young master didn't hold back either.

He snapped his fingers, and a figure suddenly appeared behind the real person.

He looked around forty, holding a long halberd, and suddenly stabbed at Song Wei.

It was Shen Guangyin.

With a puff.

Song Wei was directly stabbed away.

But Xia Houchun suddenly shot back.

Fang Xirou and Tianxin changed their colors at the same time, and they shot together.

They went so far as to bombard and kill Xia Houchun.

'Xiahouchun' was directly slashed by Jiu Qiuyue's sharp sword light.

The 'Tianxin Token' in Tianxin's hand flashed lightly, and the plain finger like a white onion lightly hooked it.

Then there was a piercing sword energy, intending to strangle 'Xia Houchun' cleanly.

But when the sword energy fell, 'Xiahouchun' smiled.

The blurred figure was condensed into that Song Wei.

Behind Song Wei, Shen Guangyin followed him like a shadow.

On the other hand, Song Wei laughed loudly:
"It doesn't matter how many people there are. Under my Xuanzong's righteous law, they are nothing but local chickens and dogs!"

He tried it out, and Xia Houchun was an idiot.

The reincarnation of bullshit was almost covered by him.

As soon as the words fell, he gently stretched out a finger.

With a solemn face, he scolded:

"Taishang's decree, subduing mysterious talisman, suppressing demons!!"

Suddenly.

A bright talisman descended from the sky.

The great might of the heavens came with a bang.

Tianxin was the first to be robbed, bleeding in the air, and fell slumped.

Shen Guangyin's breath stagnated, and he turned sharply.

Fang Xirou's complexion was even paler, and her magic skills were disordered.

A trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, the Xuanzong talisman school was as powerful as before.

She retreated in panic, intending to take Xia Houchun away.

Song Wei laughed lightly, stepped forward, and said in a rambling voice: "You mortals, since you have offended Tianwei, how can you just walk away?"

He reached out again and pointed at Xia Houchun lightly.

Tianwei arrives again.

But at this moment, there was a crackling sound.

It's like being frozen.

It was more like the coercion was shattered.

Everyone's hearts fluttered, and they all looked at Xia Houchun.

I saw him standing still and floating in the air, slowly raising his head.

The pupils are deep, and the breath is subtle.

At this moment, he is holding the 'magic source' in his right hand and the sword in his left hand.

His eyes are like torches, and they seem to have divine splendor.

When he looked over, Song Wei's pupils shrank and his heart thumped.

Like a thunderbolt falling, the thunder rolls.

There is terror between life and death.

Twenty years later, he encountered life and death crisis again.

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