Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 122 is too weak

Mr. Hushan is already at the cultivation base of crossing the three calamities of the golden elixir. At this moment, he let go of his momentum and swept the entire hall. Suddenly, the table was crooked and the bottle was overturned, and the cups and plates were messed up.

One face has half of the face with golden light shining through the body, while the other half of the face is eroded by the dark and dark energy. One gold and one ink are different from each other, but they complement each other perfectly.

Seeing this scene, both Meng Kui and Hua Feiyin suddenly stood up, their faces uncertain.

Concubine Hua frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and said, "This is a demonic thought."

There is a saying in Buddhism that one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon, and Mr. Hushan's obsession entered his heart, and he forcibly used the Dharma to kill his hostility, but when he was suppressed to the extreme, the rebound became stronger.

"An'an, you are right. Your biological father was indeed killed by me, but he was responsible for me first!" Mr. Hushan said sharply, "You surprised me, but you have already Condensing the demon pill, I no longer have the intention of pretending, if your mother wants to be resurrected by the method of turning the wheel, she needs a demon pill, and you came back just in time."

At this moment, Mr. Hushan has completely torn his face.

Hearing what Mr. Hu Shan said, An An couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "My mother..."

"At this moment, the corpse is in the Eight Treasures Pagoda." Mr. Hushan said coldly, "If you want to be resurrected, you need a demon pill!"

An'an's body trembled slightly, her expression was uncertain.

"You two, this matter is my Hushan High School's affairs, please don't interfere." Looking at Meng Kui and Hua Feiyin, Mr. Hushan said quietly: "Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

At this moment, Hu Teng, the father of Hu Xiang, had a gloomy expression on his face, and he locked on Hua Feiyin, Meng Kui and his party with his aura.

The monks behind the two looked terrified, and they all used their mana, watching vigilantly.

At the same time, the four great demon generals were also sullen, each drew out their weapons, and locked on Su Zhao and Wei Xiangge.

The four of them were trained by Hushan Lord, so naturally they dare not disobey, not to mention, at this moment, Hushan Lord's cultivation base is suppressing on the spot.

Only Guardian Hufa's eyes flickered, and while no one was paying attention, he quietly slipped past the pillars of the corridor, slipped out of the side hall, and went to nowhere.

Meng Kui clasped his hands together and said to Mr. Hushan, "Amitabha, this is a family affair of a fellow Taoist. Of course, the poor monk will not meddle in his own business!"

As he spoke, he winked at the monks at Guangning Temple behind him, and slowly stepped aside, acting as if he had nothing to do with himself and was hanging on high.

Hua Feiyin looked at Su Zhao and Wei Xiangge who were behind An An, and also sighed quietly, chanted the Buddha's name, and also stepped aside. She also did not want to intervene in the internal disputes of Hushan Kingdom.

"Kill the two of them!" Lord Hushan looked at Su Zhao and Wei Xiangge who were already armed with weapons, and with a stern face, he shouted at the four monster generals beside him.

The four monster generals promised, with cold and stern expressions, each armed with a weapon, and came to kill Su Zhao and Wei Xiangge.

Su Zhao and Wei Xiangge looked at each other, they both held their weapons and went forward.

At this moment, Mr. Hushan looked at An An coldly, and a big hand protruded from the wide monk's robe, but it was grabbing towards An An's neck. Door.

An'an screamed, white and sharp air surged all over his body, suddenly, the sound of swords and soldiers clanging loudly, but a dagger appeared in his palm.

prick……

The dagger was like a falling star, suddenly piercing a stream of light, piercing towards the attacking big hand, the dagger was shining like water, as it passed, the sharp edge cut through the void, making a trembling sound, and the frosty air flowed out.

"boom!"

The air currents surged, the daggers and palms intersected, and the big hands that condensed mana quickly retracted. An An's figure seemed to be struck by lightning, and she stepped back ten feet away. Her snow-white and soft long hair fluttered in the wind, and she had a beautiful baby face. On the sky, the shadow of the white tiger is looming.

An'an retreated all the way to the outside of the hall, her white and jade-like cheeks blushed abnormally, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood spat out "wow", spilling all over her front.

"Boom!"

The aftermath of the fight between the two shook the side hall, the tiles, beams and columns were trembling violently, and dust fell down.

Similarly, Mr. Hushan was not feeling well. The palms of the sleeves of the monk’s robe were trembling slightly. Looking at An’an, his eyes flickered, and he said coldly: “As expected of the blood of the White Tiger, if I give you a while, it may really threaten you. Come to me!"

In a blink of an eye, he had left the hall and came to the Bodhi Ridge outside the hall.

Mr. Hushan put away his previous contempt and suppressed An'an.

The tyrannical strength of the Golden Core Three Disasters, against An An, who had just congealed the demon core, was naturally a crushing situation. After a while, An An was struggling to support.

"Su Zhao, I'm about to be beaten to death, and you still don't make a move!" An An's face was pale at this time, and his momentum was sluggish. Seeing Su Zhao who was doing nothing aside, he couldn't help saying angrily.

It turned out that here Xiang Wei Xiangge sacrificed the Chilin Spear, and the spear's light swept across, and the samadhi true fire aroused made several demon generals look jealous, so they were timid before making moves.

So it actually created the illusion that Wei Xiangge used the Chilin Spear to fight four against one.

Instead, he left Su Zhao free, acting as if he stood by and watched.

This scene fell in An An's eyes, and she was naturally anxious and angry.

Su Zhao's face paused. He originally wanted to see if An An could solve it by himself. After all, there is nothing happier than killing an enemy, but this girl obviously didn't understand his good intentions...

Well, let's help her a little bit.

Su Zhao spread his palms, and a glazed golden lamp appeared. The dazzling golden glow kept flickering, and with a thought, the power of the heaven and earth of the fairy garden was blessed on his body, and the momentum of his whole body was also rising steadily.

"Kill this kid!" Mr. Hu Shan said coldly to Hu Teng who was beside him.

Before Hu Teng stepped forward, his son Hu Xiang looked at Su Zhao with murderous intent, "Father, let me come."

Hu Teng glanced at Su Zhao, frowned, and said, "You are not his opponent!"

As he spoke, he gathered his momentum and punched Su Zhao to kill him.

However, at this time, with the blessing of the power of Xianyuan Tiandi, Su Zhao's whole body momentum suddenly rose, and in an instant, he had broken through the golden core realm, and then he did not stop until the god shines in the first layer of heaven!

"This..." Hu Teng's face was frightened, and all the punches he threw out paused.

Then, it was firmly held by a palm.

Su Zhao snorted coldly, spat out the Xuanshui sword light in his palm, Hu Teng screamed suddenly, and was crushed by heavy sword lights from his arms...

Suddenly there was a pain in his heart, and seeing Jian Guang passing through his chest, a sharp pain hit his heart, and then there was a bang, it was torn apart, and was blown into a ball of blurred flesh and blood by the sword light, and blood qi pervaded everywhere.

With a single blow, he brutally killed a great demon in the realm of demon core!
"Father!" Hu Xiang's bloodshot eyes said angrily, "I'm going to kill you!"

Su Zhao glanced at Hu Xiang lightly.

Hu Xiang's rushing figure suddenly stopped, and he suddenly felt a sense of heart palpitations and tinnitus. His figure fell to the ground with a bang as if he had been hit hard, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Su Zhao's face was slightly pale, and he thought to himself: "In the realm of divine illumination, the most powerful attack should be the attack of the divine sense. Just now, the divine sense is used to control the power of heaven and earth, taking advantage of its rage, and causing the blood vessels in its ventricles to explode. The load is heavy, and it can be used in a short time."

Of course, Hu Xiang's cultivation was not good enough, and it was Su Zhao who was able to use such a "weird" method with visual effects.

Hua Feiyin raised her eyes to look at Su Zhao, quietly put down the hidden magic weapon, and looked at Su Zhao quietly.

As for Meng Kui, a frightened look appeared on his face, what did he see just now?
Slaughtering the big monster in the realm of the demon core, staring at the little monster to death, is this the power of the realm of divine illumination?
"No, you have refined the Tianniu of this world!" Meng Kui exclaimed, with a pair of triangular eyes, flashing fiercely, fixedly staring at the glazed marigold in Su Zhao's palm.

On this side, Mr. Tiger Mountain also stopped the attack in his hands, and looked at Su Zhao in disbelief.

Tian Niu, how is it possible?How could it be refined by this person!
But without a token, how did you get into the star palace?
Why, An'an has already condensed the demon core, and his resurrection plan is about to be successful, but there are side issues...God, how unfair!

Su Zhao paused, and said, "Mr. Hushan, it's time for this farce to end."

"Even if you refine the Tian Niu, let me see how you can break through your false state of divine illumination!" Lord Hushan roared, with golden light overflowing from his palm, but a golden knife appeared in his palm, and the light of the knife was entwined with the light of Buddha , there are a few stars shining on the handle of the knife, it is clearly an ancient magic weapon.

This thing is exactly the sword that the golden camel monk used back then, the broken star weapon!

Su Zhao shook his head and snorted coldly.

At this moment, he is blessed by the power of the heaven and earth in this fairy garden, and he is almost invincible. No matter how ruthless this tiger mountain lord is, he is nothing but a mantis.

Raise a finger, the finger that condensed the power of heaven and earth, and tap it far away, the endless power of heaven and earth gathers at the fingertips, and points to the forehead of Mr. Tiger Mountain.

"clang!"

The golden saber stood horizontally, with a finger pointing on the back of the saber, it gave out a clear and long trembling sound, the star-shattering magic weapon was still intact, but Hushan Jun had already flown out, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his face was terrified.

"Too weak." Su Zhao said suddenly after being silent for a moment.

Hu Shanjun's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he felt that his internal organs were all burned, and the mana in his dantian was disordered.

At this time, the cold light in Meng Kui's triangular eyes flashed, and he winked with the monks around him, trying to slip away while Su Zhao was fighting with Lord Hushan.

"Thief bald, where else can you go?"

bass……

As Su Zhao said calmly, the Qingshuang sword at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, a stream of light pierced the void, turned into hundreds of thousands, retracted it suddenly, and ran towards Meng Kui's back heart.

Hua Feiyin looked at this scene, her red lips moved, she hesitated to speak, but she didn't say anything after all.

Sensing the awe-inspiring murderous intent behind him, Meng Kui felt his scalp tighten, his face was terrified, and he tried to avoid it by exerting his Buddhist power.

"This……"

But he found that he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, firmly imprisoned, unable to move, and his heart was full of ghosts, "No, the fate of the family is over!"

However, just as the sword light came down, a clear and Yue sword sound resounded through the world.

When the two swords intersect, the sword light prospers.

A brilliant white rainbow and Qingshuang sword collided, Su Zhao turned his long sword back, frowned, raised his eyes to look at the passerby, and saw a tall old man with sharp eyes looking at him in surprise.

(End of this chapter)