Golden Summoner

Chapter 652 The Secret of Fist

Mad God's movement is very slow, but also seems to be very fast. The combination of extremely fast and extremely slow makes people feel that time and space are disordered, especially when observing at close range, it may even make people feel dizzy , the whole person's spiritual consciousness and five senses, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind will be distorted with the boxing, making people have the urge to go crazy.

When Mad God said the three words "Looking good", Xia Pingan had already opened his eyes of heaven.

Under the gaze of Xia Ping'an's Eye of Heaven, the mad god's boxing technique has taken on a different look.

The power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth between the space and the surrounding world is being aroused by the fist of the mad god, like a volcano about to erupt, forming a terrifying coercion and energy that will destroy the world around the mad god's side and fists, This kind of coercion and energy is condensed but not released, but its power is terrifying. Xia Pingan was a little shocked when he saw it, because under his eyes of heaven, he felt that if the mad god released the power from his fist, one Under the fist, within a radius of a hundred miles at this moment, there will be no living people.

This is not Mad God's own power, but Mad God's use of boxing to mobilize the power of the five elements of heaven and earth.

Every time Mad God punches, his punching technique is changing a handprint.

Yes, mudra, the five fingers of the divine body can communicate with the five elements of heaven and earth, and the handprint formed by the fingers and palms together is the secret of how the hands of the divine body mobilize the power of the five elements between heaven and earth.

The secret of the Mad God Fist is not in the fist, but in the handprint.

This handprint can't be seen by others, only under the eyes of heaven, Xia Pingan can feel the mad god is condensing the handprint from the fist and fist of the mad god. Instead of forming a real handprint, it forms a heart seal, emanating from the fist art.

When he saw the handprint from the mad god's first punch, Xia Ping'an was trembling and his mouth was dry!

This is the secret method he wants!

Before, he felt that the method of mobilizing the power of the five elements simply by relying on the five fingers of the fused body of the gods was too rough and simple, and it was not a real way to use the power of the five elements. The use of his hands will not be so simple and crude, now he finally understands that handprints are the key to mobilizing the power of the five elements between the heaven and the earth and making the power of the five elements produce greater changes.

The body of the gods. The palms and ten fingers composed of 28 phalanxes in both hands can form countless mystical handprints in ever-changing ways, which is the key to communicate more powerful forces between heaven and earth.

In the first punch of the mad god, Xia Pingan saw a handprint from the boxing technique. It was a bent hand raised in front of his chest, the fingers stretched naturally, and the palm turned outward...

The moment he saw this handprint, the voice of the mad god appeared directly in Xia Ping'an's sea of ​​consciousness, shaking like thunder, "This is the seal of great fearlessness. Once this seal is formed, I am invincible, even in the face of all Even gods are completely fearless, this is the heart of a truly strong man!"

In the second punch of the mad god, Xia Pingan saw the handprints, twisted his thumb and middle finger with both hands, and put them upright in front of his chest, and the rest of the fingers were naturally loosened.

While seeing this handprint, the voice of the mad god also resounded in Xia Ping'an's consciousness, "This is the seal of the wheel, the so-called Dao is like a wheel, and turning it with the seal is the way of the unity of law and martial arts... ..."

In the third punch of the Mad God, Xia Pingan saw the handprints, which were the thumbs of both hands were pressed against the base of the ring finger, and then the index finger of the left hand was held in front of the chest with the right fist.

"This is the wisdom boxing seal, you can see your heart, see your nature, and see your wisdom with your fist..."

In the mad god's fourth punch, Xia Pingan saw the handprint of his right hand covering his right knee, with his fingers touching the ground.

The power of this handprint is as vast as the sea. Xia Pingan just felt the fist and heart print, and felt that the mountains and the ground under his feet were like a raging sea under the handprint of the mad god, with peaks rising one after another, as if responding.

"This is the seal of descending demons, with the ground as evidence, it is as big as it is strong!"

In the fifth punch of the Mad God, Xia Pingan saw the handprints with his hands on his stomach, his right hand on top of his left, and the tips of his two thumbs touching.

As a result of this seal, between the heaven and the earth, it seems that only the fist of the mad god is changing, and everything is frozen.

"This is the Dharma-defining seal. Once the seal is made, the form is fixed with the heart. If the heart does not move, everything will not move..."

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After Mad God's five punches, everyone around, including Xia Ping'an, was still immersed in the boundless realm of fisting. The flickering space crack, as soon as Mad God took a step, one foot had already stepped into the space crack, and he was about to leave.

But before leaving, Mad God suddenly remembered something, turned around, and without a word of nonsense, directly threw a golden light towards Xia Pingan, "By the way, this is useless to me, here you are!"

Xia Pingan caught the golden light thrown by the mad god, and found that the golden light was a shuttle-shaped golden boat, and he didn't know what it was.

In the next second, Mad God's other foot stepped into the golden space crack, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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The moment the Mad God stepped into the space crack and disappeared, the beam of light from the main peak of the Qianjun Mountain, the Mad God Kingdom, and the energy barrier covering the surroundings of the Qianjun Mountain also disappeared at the same time.

Then, the countless people who were isolated in the sky before flew towards the main peak with the mentality of a pilgrimage.

"Ah, the mad god is gone..."

"Tear apart the space, leave directly..."

"I made a lot of money this time, and my divine power has recovered thousands of points..."

"Watching the mad god boxing just now, I realized something in my heart. A bottleneck of the secret method that troubled me before has broken through..."

Of course, the first ones to fly around the main peak of Qianjun Mountain were the people from the god-descendant families who were on the outskirts of the main peak and the strong men above the Seven Suns Realm and Eight Suns Realm.

Seeing that the mad god gave Xia Pingan something and spoke to Xia Pingan, everyone around saw and heard it, and now everyone gathered around, and almost everyone's eyes were fixed on Xia Ping'an's face.

When Xia Pingan came here before, the Mad God deliberately let him in. Otherwise, with Xia Pingan's strength, he would not be able to enter the position of the inner circle. Now, before the Mad God left, he actually said a word to Xia Pingan , gave Xia Pingan something.

At this time, even if Xia Pingan opened his mouth a hundred times and said that he had nothing to do with the Mad God, the people around him probably wouldn't believe it.

Everyone thinks that this guy with a horse face and triangular eyes must have something to do with the Mad God. If this "Mei Zheng" has nothing to do with the Mad God, why does the Mad God treat him differently? The madness has changed for thousands of years, and it is the most frightening and awe-inspiring existence, but everyone has never heard that the mad god will look at anyone differently.

In addition, Mei Zheng is also a son of God, and should also come from a family of gods, the relationship between Mei Zheng and Mad God is very intriguing.

If Xia Ping'an was a bundle of firewood at this moment, he would have been ignited by the scorching and focused eyes around him.

Seeing countless eyes around him focus on him, even with Xia Ping'an's calmness, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, and said in his heart, "Oops!"

After coming to the world of Yuanqiu and the World of Killing Gods and Insects, Xia Pingan has become accustomed to keeping a low profile, especially after being chased and killed by the dominant demon god. The act of giving him something just before the mad god left suddenly made him the target of countless god-descendant families and masters on this occasion.

Xia Pingan knew that now, he couldn't do without being famous.

Xia Pingan looked around again, the gods around him looked at him, especially the eyes of Shu Longhui and Yang Qingchen, who were already unabashedly envious, jealous and greedy, as well as curious and jealous.

Nima, it's a big deal now!

"Fool, the thing in your hand is the top lightning flying boat that can be opened in the secret treasure of the gods. It is still an ownerless thing. If you inject divine power, you will recognize the owner. Why don't you put it away quickly, aren't you afraid of making people jealous?" Shu Longxi's voice came from his ear, and Xia Pingan saw that Shu Longxi was looking at him with curiosity and concern, quietly reminding him.

After being reminded by Shu Longxi, Xia Pingan quickly put away the golden boat in his hand.

"Ahem, I'm really disrespectful and disrespectful. I didn't expect Mr. Mei to have a relationship with Senior Mad God. I don't know which family of gods Mr. Mei comes from?" A voice came from the side, but it was Yang Qianzhong, the elder of the Yang family, who spoke first. .

Chapter 653 Misunderstanding

The words of Yang Qianzhong, the elder of the Yang family, actually asked the questions that everyone present was holding back in their hearts.

From Xia Ping'an's appearance to now, those old foxes at the scene had already had countless guesses about his identity. Let's listen to Xia Ping'an's answer.

Looking at the various eyes around him, Xia Pingan's mind quickly flashed a few thoughts, and then he spoke.

"Elder Yang, originally I didn't want to publicize my origin, but everyone gathered here today, so everyone would guess wildly, so I'll tell you that I don't come from any god-descendant family..." Xia Pingan said calmly.

The god-descendant families in Yuanqiu world are limited, and these god-descendant families should be very familiar with each other, at least they have connections. Xia Pingan has just figured it out. It brings a lot of trouble to myself. Instead of doing this, it's better to make it real, and let everyone think about it.

Well, the signboard of Mad God has a great deterrent effect and can deter many young people, so I can make good use of it myself.

Countless summoners gathered around the main peak outside, watching the excitement one by one. Countless people had seen Xia Pingan enter the core area here and the Kingdom of the Mad God before, so they were naturally interested in Xia Pingan's identity.

"Mr. Mei said that he is not from any family of gods?" Yang Qianzhong frowned slightly, and continued, "Mr. Mei is not joking. Before, only the son of God could enter the kingdom of the mad god senior, and Mr. Mei has a god." Bones, why didn’t they come from the Goddess family?”

"I haven't seen my parents much since I was a child, and I'm basically self-reliant. As for the bones on my body, it has nothing to do with any god-descendant family..." Xia Pingan dragged out the syllable, with a look of memory on his face, and he was still Kaishou said, "Today is indeed not the first time that Senior Mad God and I have met. Before, Senior Mad God and I had some intersections. Senior Mad God and I hit it off very well. Maybe we have many similarities. Thank you, Senior Mad God, for taking care of me!"

Xia Ping'an's words were actually not false, but it was a different feeling when everyone heard them.

If Xia Pingan is a descendant of a god-descendant family, and he is born with divine bones, then for such a son of god, he is basically the precious flesh and blood of the god-descendant family, and it is impossible for him to be exiled outside. Of course, there is another possibility, That is, Xia Pingan is the illegitimate son of a disciple of a descendant of a certain divine family, and the blood of a certain divine family flows through his body, but that divine family doesn't know about it yet, and has not included him in the genealogy.

The latter possibility is actually not an isolated case among the god-descendant families. It has happened before that the children of some god-descendant families are young and ignorant, or have a romantic nature, and they make private appointments with those who are destined not to be together. There are not a few things that leave blood for life. Among those blood, there may be a son of God. Therefore, all god-descendant families have very strict management of the blood of the family, but it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net.

And the greatest possibility is Mad God.

In fact, the family of the Mad God was a family of divine descendants thousands of years ago, and established a large country and power. It was only because of great changes later that the family declined, and the Mad God became a Mad God.

If the Mei Zheng in front of me is a remnant descendant of the Mad God family, then everything will be logical, and all doubts will be explained—why does this unknown young man have a god bone, and why does the Mad God treat him? He took special care of him, because the Mad God was Mei Zheng's elder, and even had the role of master, so he took such good care of Mei Zheng.

If it wasn't for this, with so many gods present, it would be hard to explain why the mad god favored Mei Zheng so much.And with the mad god's temper, in the past thousands of years, he has never heard that the mad god would take care of someone or give someone something.

Among the crowd present, many old foxes had already used secret methods to distinguish when Xia Ping'an was speaking, and as a result of the discrimination, they found that what Xia Ping'an just said was all the truth, not a single lie.

This Mei Zheng should be a descendant of the Mad God family, and has a close relationship with the Mad God—this idea suddenly appeared in the heads of many old foxes.

For a moment, the elders of the Yang family, the elders of the Shulong family, and the elders of the Feng family exchanged glances with each other, and they all understood each other's thoughts at once.

Among the surrounding crowd, there was a slight commotion and uproar all of a sudden, because many people also thought of such a stubble.

Xia Pingan knew that he was famous this time, but he did not say a single lie just now, even in the face of the mad god, he could repeat the words again, no mad god beat Zu Motian to the bum , it is indeed impossible for him to pretend to be so generous here today. It is not the first time he and Mad God have met. Both himself and Mad God are poor people. This is the similarity between the two. This sentence Or Mad God himself said.

Ahem, if you think so, I can't help it—Xia Pingan quietly added a quote from a scumbag in his heart.

Not to mention those other people, even Shu Longxi looked at him with strange eyes, as if asking Xia Pingan, did you know Mad God a long time ago?

Xia Pingan said to Shu Longxi, "Help me keep it secret!"

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Everyone was shocked, and there was a brief silence at the scene. Suddenly, there was a rumbling noise in the sky, and a flash of lightning and thunder came from the distant sky. In the blink of an eye, a 500-meter-long dragon boat The lightning flying boat came with a bang and stopped above the main peak of Qianjun Mountain, that is, above everyone's heads, which seemed a bit rude.

This lightning flying boat is too big, even bigger than the previous lightning flying boats. There is a huge black dragon head on the flying boat. The eyes of the dragon head are blood red. On it, there is a big golden word "Flute".

Which god family is this?

Xia Pingan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then found that the elders of the previous god-born families, such as the Feng family, the Shulong family, and the Yang family, all changed slightly when they saw this flying boat coming.

"Which family of divine descendants is this? It seems to have a strong background..." Xia Pingan asked Shu Longxi via voice transmission.

Shu Longxi looked at the flying boat, and frowned slightly, "This is the Di family, and it can be ranked in the top three among all the god-descendant families. The people of the Di family have always been very domineering and unreasonable, you have to be careful... ..."

Just as Shu Longxi was speaking, a group of people flew down from the spaceship, seven or eight old people and more than 20 young people.

As soon as the group of people flew off the flying boat, two of the crowd around the main peak of Qianjun Mountain flew up and met those who flew down from the flying boat. The two groups met in the air .

Xia Pingan saw the two people who flew out from the crowd and those who flew off the flying boat said something quickly, and one of them turned his head and pointed at himself with a finger, He was saying something in his mouth, and then, many eyes of those who flew down from the Di family's flying boat looked straight at him.

Even though it was thousands of meters away, Xia Pingan still felt that the people from the Di family didn't have much kindness when they looked at them.

Those people from the flute family all flew down in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the elders of the Shulong family, Yang family, Feng family, Dao family, Gu family and Taoist family to be here..." Among the people left behind by the Di family, an old man in a black robe with thin cheeks and eyes like knives looked at him. Looking at the elders of the god-descendant families present, he smiled.

"It's easy to say..." Yang Qianzhong laughed, "Such an opportunity is rare. My Yang family knows it, so I naturally want to join in the fun. Isn't Elder Di also come with so many people?"

"Our flute family came this time to find Kuangshen to settle accounts with our flute family's divine weapon, the Punishing God Formation. Didn't we bring the juniors here to find opportunities?" The old man of the flute family sneered, and everyone around The faces of all the elders of the God-descendant family changed slightly, and the smiles on the faces of the elders of the Yang family stiffened slightly.

"You are Mei Zheng, the younger disciple of the Mad God?" The elder of the Di family had already walked towards Xia Pingan and asked in a bad tone.

Chapter 654 You Must Bear Its Weight

There is a saying that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, which refers to the two sides of things.

For Xia Pingan, when he was about to play the card of Mad God and use this card to protect himself, he was ready to bear the pressure brought by this card, but he did not expect that the pressure would come so quickly .

The members of the Di family came to find Kuangshen in a threatening manner, and they even claimed to be carrying a God-killing formation at the level of an artifact. Judging by the appearance of the Di family, now that the Di family can't find the Kuangshen, they are planning to spread the fire on their own heads. See It's hard to get better today.

"I'm Mei Zheng!" Xia Pingan looked at those people in the Di family, and said calmly and calmly, "I have nothing to do with Kuangshen and your Di family. If your Di family wants to find Kuangshen to settle accounts, I Having received the favor of Senior Mad God, I will continue for Senior Mad God!"

As soon as Xia Pingan said this, many of the God Sons, God-Descendant families, and the summoners who were watching secretly applauded in their hearts. These words were beautiful, tough and responsible, even in the face of the menacing flute master. This Mei Zheng didn't deserve the title of mad god and his own reputation, good job.

"You're crazy..." Shu Longxi's face turned slightly pale, he looked at Xia Pingan with worried eyes, and quickly sent a voice transmission to Xia Pingan, "The people of the Di family can do anything?"

Xia Pingan gave Shu Longxi a reassuring look, and Transsion only said two words, "Don't worry..."

"Hahaha, you stand in the way, can you afford it?" The elder of the Di family laughed wildly, his voice was cold, and Xia Ping'an had been enveloped by a powerful Nine Sun Realm Summoner's aura. , a few hexagrams that symbolize the domain are already looming, it seems that Xia Ping'an will be crushed into powder with the domain in the next second, all the people around him are pale, and the voice of the old flute master is full of hatred and madness , "180 years ago, the mad god seriously injured my ancestor of the flute family demigod in the Red Moon Secret Realm, causing my ancestor of the flute family to almost fall from the rank of demigod, and cut off the road to becoming a god forever. Such a deep hatred, you Why should you bear it?"

"I didn't know anyone from the Di family before. Now that the senior mad god has left, the Di family is not going to chase the senior mad god at the moment, but they are here in the dark clouds and aggressively wanting to trouble me, isn't it just to find some interest? What..." Xia Pingan sneered, opened his hands directly, and took out a bachelor's face that was not afraid of death, with a long horse face and a pair of triangular eyes. Just treat me as a disciple of the mad god's younger generation, anyway, don't you flute family just want to trouble the mad god, the grievances of the mad god, I will take my life to follow this, it's enough..."

The people around were stunned, the elder of the Di family was shaking like thunder, the surrounding light changed and distorted, the field was about to emerge, it seemed that Xia Pingan would be crushed in the next second.

Shu Longxi looked anxious. Just as he was about to jump out, he was grabbed by the elders of Shu Long's family and couldn't move. This was a conflict between the Mad God and the most powerful family of gods. The Mad God broke the flute The grievances and grievances of an ancestor of the family are too great. Any god-descendant family who wants to get involved must first weigh the weight of it.

"Mei Zheng, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, kowtow a hundred times to our flute family on Qianjun Mountain, and hand over the lightning flying boat that Mad God gave you just now to make atonement, I will spare you, otherwise, As soon as my domain moves, I will immediately crush you to pieces..." The flute elder.

"Hahaha..." Xia Pingan laughed wildly suddenly, his voice was like a roar of a tiger and a dragon's chant, shaking the heavens, and could be heard within a hundred miles. He pointed at the elder of the flute family with a contemptuous finger, "Come... come ...Come on, all the senior friends and seniors of Gaoxian are here to testify today, I am standing here today, you quickly use your domain to crush me into scum, I will never fight back, and I will not frown, if I If you can’t do it, I was raised by your Di family, if your Di family dare not do anything to me today, you are my raised, come and gamble with me if you have the guts!”

"Presumptuous..." The elder flute's face changed, and he let out an angry reprimand, thunder rolled around him, trees and grass broke around the main peak of Qianjun Mountain, and a trace of breath from the violent domain followed this angry reprimand, like a peerless beast, slamming It swept towards Xia Ping'an, and Xia Ping'an stood there, motionless, letting the aura hit him.

Xia Pingan was still smiling, but a trace of blood was already spilling from the corner of his mouth. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth lightly, and grinned, revealing blood-colored teeth stained red by blood, but still looked at the elder flute with contemptuous eyes, " Come on, with that little ability, just use the domain to crush me, why are you still hiding it, your domain is not very good..."

"Are you really not afraid of death?" The elder flute family looked at Xia Ping'an, and raised one hand, "Then I will help you!"

"Of course I'm afraid of death, but I know that if I die, Mad God will use the lives of all the descendants of your Di family to bury me with me in the future. I will exchange my life for all of your Di family, and for your Di family to cut off all children and grandchildren. It’s not bad, tell me, why should I be afraid..."

When Xia Pingan said this, the expressions of the elders of the Di family and everyone in the Di family changed.

Although Xia Pingan never said that he was the descendant of the Mad God, this sentence seemed to have been admitted in the ears of everyone.

If the elders of the flute family dare to make a move to cut off the roots of the mad god, then the same revenge from the mad god is absolutely unbearable for the flute family. Facing a crazy person like the mad god, the consequences that the flute family will have to bear may be dire. ten thousand times.

Xia Pingan smiled, his aura completely regarded everyone in the Di family as nothing, as if a mad god was standing behind him, Xia Ping'an's aura was a bit harsher than that of the elders of the Di family, "Your Di family's artifact, Zhushen Dao There should be only one array, right? There are not many strong people who can control this kind of artifact-level array disk. How many people can that artifact-level array disk protect? So, stay at home forever as a tortoise bastard, otherwise, you can try how many people in your flute family can survive in the future, well, come and kill me..."

There was silence on Qianjun Mountain, as if the wind in the surrounding air had stopped, and everyone was staring at the elder of the Di family and Xia Ping'an.

Looking at Xia Ping'an's unscrupulous and arrogant face and the pair of annoying triangular eyes who sneered at him, the old flute master who had just talked to Xia Pingan frowned, his face was ashen, and the domain around him was like a candle. The same is dark and bright, but unconsciously, a drop of cold sweat has quietly appeared on the temple of the elder flute.