Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1377

2021-11-26

Chapter 1377 Let the Ride

The courage entirely to break , the blood will be spilled for a long time!

A generation of Confucian princes has fallen.

It is a great irony that Mr. Miaobi used his pen as his name, and finally died under Miaobi.

The son of the Zongheng family, he succeeded in one strike, retracted his palm, and continued to cast Divine Ability to improve his own strength.

"Miaobi Gong!"

Gongye Gong and several other Confucian Gong Gongs were stunned when they saw the tragic death of their companions.

Different from the confrontation just now, the two sides tried their best to deal with each other, protect themselves, and look for the weak spot of the other side to start. Although the fight was fierce, there were no casualties.

However, Mr. Miaobi was killed, indicating that a tragic duel was coming.

To choose the emperor for the day, after all, it is a life-and-death competition. This is the norm.

"The son of the Zongheng family, you kill the Confucian dukes, the crime cannot be punished, my name must be punished!"

Muye duke looked sad and angry, and the Confucian dukes behind him also began to prepare, they Unable to sit back and watch the son of the Zongheng family continue to grow.

After all, the fall of Mr. Miaobi just now was obvious to all.

Now, the sons of the Zongheng family can casually kill Master Miaobi, and when he completes his Divine Ability, he will fully mastery the cultivation base power of the surrounding families. Instant kill.

Reasonable in every circumstance

"The son of the famous family, stand up for me!"

The son of the Zongheng family suddenly opened his mouth and asked the sons of the famous family.

"Understood!"

The so-called prepositioning has two meanings. First, beware of the arrival of famous sects and new forces, which will interfere with his plan; , just stay by the side with peace of mind, don't think about meddling in.

The son of the famous family shook his head slightly, this air is really small, do you really think I will compete with you?

However, the Divine Ability of the son of the famous family still opened the eyes of the son of the famous family.

Zhang Hengjia can gather the power of all parties, reconcile contradictions, and finally burst into amazing power.

According to the observation of the son of the famous family, although the son of the Zongheng family has not yet been promoted to Chunyang, the cultivation realm has been infinitely close to the ceiling of Chaoyuan Peak.

What a terrifying existence!

The son of the famous family was so happy not to intervene, it was his side who won anyway, and it didn't matter if he did it himself or not.

"Everyone, hurry up, absolutely can't encourage his arrogance!"

Gongye Gong loudly shouts, the outbreak of the Zongheng family's son is not expected, after all, they previously imagined The enemy is the son of a famous family.

But at the moment, the son of the famous family has not yet started, and the son of the Zongheng family kills the master Miaobi, bringing them the danger of near destruction.

The Hundred Schools School may be far more terrifying than previously recognized, and it is a formidable enemy.

Kong Muye gritted his teeth, just as the other party said, the Imperial Court stall is too large, and people are employed everywhere. It is unprecedented to send five of them here.

No matter how difficult it is today, the task must be completed, otherwise the famous teachers will be dispatched, and other places will be affected.

There is a big game of chess in the world, and it must be taken into account everywhere. Problems in any area will affect the overall situation.

"Muye Battle Song!"

A high-pitched singing voice came from the old mouth of Muye Gong, with a sad tone, instantly occupying the Quartet, suppressing all the sounds of nature. disappear.

Here we come!

The son of the Zongheng family, his expression became solemn. When he first listened to the battle song, it was like being hit by a big hammer in his heart, and then he felt the influence of all around, with no opportunity.

Listening to the song is like taking a bath, soaking in warm water, the pressure hits from all directions, close to the body surface, there is no dead angle.

The Divine Ability of the son of the Zongheng family was the first to be disturbed. The members of the surrounding schools, the originally stable mana input, instantly became fluctuating and became more and more violent.

The direct impact is that the strength of the Zongheng family's sons increases, suddenly becomes slow, and moves towards a complete stop.

"What a Muye Battle Song!"

This is Duke Muye's signature Divine Ability, which he learned from the rumored battle of Muye before reading Ancient Era.

The war before Ancient Era was far more tragic than it is now. The war in one city and one place is often the level of corpses everywhere across the field and bloodshed.

Duke Muye used the sympathy of famous teachers, from the comprehend in the history books to the great tragedy of the battle of Muye, and used one of the six arts, 'music', to compose this Muye battle song.

As soon as the battle song comes out, it is as strong as the Divine Ability of the son of the Zongheng family, and it will inevitably be disturbed.

"Looks like I have to get rid of you first!"

The son of the Zongheng family, nodded, moved towards Makino, raised his hand suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, a big hand covering the sky appeared above Muye Gong's head, but did not fall immediately.

Because, the clearly visible lines on the palm, criss-crossed like ravines, began to break away from the palm, turned into a transparent grid, and were falling down.

Duke Muye sang the battle song loudly. The song was full of ancient rhythms and obscure language. It was immersive to listen to, as if returning to the era before ancient times and walking through the tragic battlefield in person.

The power of the battle song actually held the big hand that covered the sky, making it stalemate in the air.

"Middle!"

The son of the Zongheng family was suddenly shouted, and the transparent palm prints fell like a net pocket, centered on the top of Makino's head.

"The white rainbow pierces the sun, an unjust shot!"

Behind Duke Makino, a tall Confucian prince, holding a hard bow, shot a shooting star suddenly.

The sharp arrows are like shooting stars, and the net pockets formed by the palm lines in the middle pierce sharp depressions, which are firmly fixed in the air.

The Confucian dukes watch and help each other, and will not let Muye duke alone bear the attack of the sons of the Zongheng family.

"The people of the native chicken and tile dogs, let's go together!"

The son of the Zongheng family, his curiosity increased greatly, flicks with the finger.

The wind swirls through the clouds, instantly dropping a finger from the cloud, and the arrow is so powerful that it hits the sharp arrow in the middle.

Starting with sharp arrows, the sharp arrows crumble and eventually turn into fly ash.

The palm-print mesh pocket continued to fall, and together with Duke Muye and other Confucian princes, the cover fell inside.

"Zhong Neng Riding, a story through the ages!"

Suddenly, another Confucian prince raised his head, moved towards Mu Ye and the other two Confucian princes, his back suddenly pushed out .

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand horses galloping and dust.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, countless horses rose from the ground, holding Muye Gong and the others, turned into electric lights, and rushed out of the coverage of the net pockets formed by the palm prints.

However, only the Confucian duke who cast Divine Ability was covered inside.

Kong Makino and the others saw a flash and found themselves escaping, but the companion was mired in it.

This Divine Ability is the 'Royal' among the six arts, and it is the unique method of this Confucian Duke, called 'Let's Ride'.

The essence of riding is to sacrifice yourself and give up hope of life to your companions.

"The Duke of Qingqi!"

Duke Muye was full of grief and anger. Seeing the son of the Zongheng family, he calmly dropped the big hand that covered the sky and hit the head of Duke Confucian who was trapped.

bang!

The palm of the hand and the earth completely fit, and with the remaining strength, the earth shook and the mountain quivered, and it has not been calm for a long time.

At this point, the second Confucian Duke was killed, and the disadvantage of the famous religion was further reduced.

Duke Muye closed his eyes and asked the two Confucian princes who were promoted behind him, "Are you ready?"

(end of this chapter)