Xu Shouru knew that he had to take action.
Although only a few breaths have passed since arriving in this hall.
Although so far, the losses on our side are only the deaths of two incense masters. There are also 800 disciples, many incense masters and elite backbones up and down the Tianxiang Tower.
Although this city is the main altar of the Wenxiang Sect, it can be said to have a rich foundation and huge power.
However, precisely because this was at the main altar of the Wenxiang Sect, even in front of him, the leader and the envoy of the temple, the impact of the two incense masters dying so neatly was huge enough.
If we cannot give a strong counterattack at this time and restore some morale, I am afraid that the hearts of the people on our side will continue to be depressed and decline.
Morale has a great impact on strength.
Fifty years ago, during the era of melee between the North and the South, there were many examples of tens of thousands of people being driven away by a few hundred people, abandoning their helmets and armor, and being defeated.
That's because the morale of the party with more people has been broken. Even if it still has the strength to fight back, it can't be implemented properly at all. It can only accumulate a lot of trouble and suffer a complete defeat.
Although Xu Shouru was just a sect leader who made money among the people back then, over the past few decades, he has gained a wealth of experience that many people cannot even imagine. He has experienced many wars and has the courage to make decisions at critical moments.
Everyone only heard a long roar, and then saw their leader's body floating up, stepping on the railing, and walking towards the vast night sky outside.
His big sleeves were fluttering, and his posture was free and easy. Every time he took a step forward, he rose more than a foot, as if there were invisible stairs in the sky, carrying him up step by step.
By the time he reached the center of Iron Tower Lake, his body was already more than a hundred feet away from the water. He was like a drop in the ocean, facing the vast night sky, clouds and bright moon.
"My leader is holding a banquet today to welcome distinguished guests. I didn't expect a surprise. But since my friends in the palace are here, they refuse to show up. It's really rude!"
Xu Shouru was condescending, his voice originally gentle, but after a few words it became colder and harsher, and the sound waves rumbled around.
"In this case, I will personally invite you to come out!"
He waved his sleeves and saw the clouds in the sky suddenly change.
The clouds in the night sky were originally just thin clouds floating by, blocking the moonlight from time to time, or even not completely, just casting a hazy veil over the bright moon high in the sky.
But now, the clouds are turbulent and twisting, like dragons and flying snakes, and like a river rushing, with thousands of waves and waves, flooding in all directions in the sky.
In the center of the sea of clouds, directly opposite Xu Shouru's head, a pure white column of smoke condenses. Birds rise like lotus roots, with lotus leaves sprouting from left and right.
At the top, the smoke column suddenly swayed, and a huge and enchanting white lotus blossomed, with thousands of petals, wide and soft, and slowly bloomed.
Everyone looked up at the sky, and suddenly the white lotus seemed to be as high as the bright moon. The petals in full bloom were several times larger than the bright moon in the distance.
Tai Sui Martial Arts cultivates Qi and blood, and uses Qi and blood to create microscopic organs, which are originally invisible to the naked eye.
But when these microscopic organs operate outside the body and change the microscopic material structure within a certain range, it may cause a chain reaction, until finally, the scenery at the macroscopic level changes drastically, so that ordinary people can clearly observe it.
This phenomenon is called Qi and Blood Phenomenon!
The so-called Dharma in Tai Sui Martial Arts is a layer of restraint created by human beings who cannot bear the excessive growth of vitality. In ancient civilizations, because they were born with large bodies, surging Qi and blood, and strong foundations, they did not have so many worries, so in the early stage In cultivation, there is no such thing as a Dharma image.
But they also have Qi and blood abnormalities.
Xu Shouru's martial arts training was so profound that he developed the vision of Qi and blood in the ninth heaven. He also relied on the strange-fragrant elixir produced by the Heavenly Fragrance Lotus Throne and took it every day. He recently entered the tenth heaven. This is worthy of Xie Manjiang's slightest comment. Give him a high look.
Otherwise, even if he has made many contributions, he may not be able to make Xie Manjiang a friend.
As soon as the vitality and blood phenomenon of the Heavenly Fragrant Lotus appeared, the huge lotus petals trembled in the high air and tilted slightly towards the main hall on the other side of the Iron Tower Lake.
The lotus and the Golden Palace were far apart, but just like this, Liu Ziyan immediately felt an indescribable pressure.
This pressure is not heavy, but it is extremely delicate and omnipresent. The protective layer of telepathy wrapped around Liu Ziyan could react in response before, distorting the trajectory of the eight funeral nails.
But now, his mental protective layer was easily penetrated by this pressure, and he suddenly noticed an intoxicating aroma.
The phosphorus fire and smoke are like ghosts, and the gods are drunk and dreamy before they reach immortality!
After the "Phosphorus Fire Flying Smoke Technique" is truly completed, one must cultivate the image of qi and blood in order to be able to perform the unique technique...
Drunk and dreamy!
After practicing to this level, when you take action, you can no longer see the scented powder or the dots of phosphorus fire, only the formless, all-encompassing aroma wafts out.
Liu Ziyan became drunk as soon as he smelled it. It seemed that all the foundation of his mind power had been completely thrown away. His body was empty, weak, and extremely uncomfortable.
In the main hall, Dongfang Jie jumped up from the futon, turned around and suddenly pushed his hands forward, then hugged him back.
"Three points of return to vitality!"
There was a half-foot distance between his two palms. The pushing and closing just now seemed to extract a large amount of delicate foreign matter from the surrounding air thousands of feet away, swallowed it between his palms, and condensed into a crystal clear water ball.
Liu Ziyan's eyes sobered up slightly, but his face was still red, as if he was drunk.
Although Dongfang Jie also received guidance from Guan Luoyang, after all, internal martial arts and qi refining methods require a strong inner talent and a lot of accumulation, which is very different from Liu Ziyan's spiritual practice.
Therefore, Dongfang Jie's recent improvement in combat effectiveness is not as high as that of Liu Ziyan and Su Hui.
It was not easy for him to control part of the scent of the Tianxiang Lotus. How could he really shut out the power of this move?
At this time, Guan Luoyang, who was on the high platform, opened his eyes, and when he lifted his eyelids, it was like a clear wave swept over him, and the fragrance in the hall suddenly disappeared.
Liu Ziyan and others also returned to normal and woke up.
The gate of the Golden Palace slowly opened.
Guan Luoyang walked outside the gate, his posture was leisurely, he slightly raised his eyes and looked up.
"It is true that practicing by taking drugs will make you faster. Among the leaders of the northern sect, your cultivation level can be said to be one of the best, and the skills you have cultivated have become profound."
As he spoke, Guan Luoyang raised his right hand, and a faint scent wrapped around his fingertips, which he could see clearly.
Some molecules are complex in structure and quite large in size, while others are extremely small in weight.
Drunk and dreamy, he interferes with the internal structure of gas molecules in the atmospheric clouds and reorganizes them to create new fragrance molecules. Each molecule is only composed of two or three atoms.
Moreover, every molecule is under the control of the user of Shenzui Mengmi, and it forcefully moves in a certain direction, and its penetration ability is many times higher than that of normal molecular movement.
Generally speaking, a five-star reincarnation person with a physical body, facing this kind of offensive, even a peak five-star person, may only be able to block it, and there is no guarantee that all these fragrance molecules can be blocked outside the body.
The ancient Qi and Blood Martial Arts, at the tenth level and the five-star high level, can control material entities without relying on any equipment. It is indeed unique to this level.
"Hahaha, are you the master of the Golden Palace?"
Xu Shouru laughed, but he was very cautious in his heart. He was slightly uneasy and said, "Today's world is really full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. I ask myself how experienced I am, but I have never seen you."
"Brother Xie, you have an extraordinary background, do you recognize him?"
What he said was essentially asking Xie Manjiang for help.
Ye Huangqi, Zhu Yongzhong, You Hufa and other smart people all heard the meaning, and their expressions changed slightly, and they secretly made plans.
Although Shen Zui Meng Mi is the first move, it is actually Xu Shouru's unique move.
Guan Luoyang stood outside the Golden Palace, surrounded by the fragrance, but he didn't show anything strange. How could he not be afraid?
Xie Manjiang did not sit back and watch. He flew out and slowly landed in the center of Iron Tower Lake. He stepped on a lotus growing in the water and was roughly at the same height as Guan Luoyang on the shore.
"I thought that this hall had some vague hints of the Tiangong Kung Fu, but after looking at it a few more times, I felt that the foundation of this hall was the same as the main way of forging divine weapons in the ancient Ji Tiangong. Are not the same."
Xie Manjiang stared at the Xiaokong Mingbao Hall and said, "You can understand some of the mysteries of Tiangong Kung Fu, and the hall is vaguely surrounded by thunder and magnets. Are you from Yuanjun Temple?"
"But there were only more than 300 masters of the 11th level and above in Yuanjun Temple back then. I recognized them all, but you were not among them. And your body is definitely not only at the 10th level..."
Xie Manjiang's true body is in the realm of the twelfth heaven. This resurrected body, because he has lived in the Wenxiang Sect for a long time, has also been supplied with many strange fragrances and elixirs. In the past two months, he has successfully recovered to the tenth level. Chongtian.
He is still very confident in his eyesight.
“It doesn’t matter where I come from, it matters what I’m going to do.”
Guan Luoyang said calmly, "I have a lot of feelings for Yuzhou, but you are not worthy to be the master of this place. I am here to replace a group of management personnel here."
Xu Shouru sneered and said: "Your Excellency, your tone is too loud. Saying such words, where does it put our Wenxiang Sect?"
"You guys really have to deal with it too."
Guan Luoyang rolled his sleeves and said, "You can commit suicide to save me the trouble."
The four people standing behind Guan Luoyang didn't think much after hearing these words.
Dongfang Jie just secretly praised in his heart: This tone is so well-chosen. From now on, when I show off, I will do the same thing.
In their four ears, this sentence still felt dull, like a narration of something that had already happened in Gujing Wubo, an established fact.
However, the words spread slowly, drifted across the lake, and reached the Tianxiang Tower, allowing those people to hear them all.
But those people only felt that the voice of these words was getting louder and louder, and each word was mixed with a thick hum.
In the end, I couldn't even hear what the words were. I could only feel that every syllable was being recited and chanted by thousands of creatures together.
The whispers turned things upside down. In their eyes, everything became unreal.
The night sky, the bright moon, the lake, the willow trees, the lotus flowers, everything was shattered before their eyes.
Between these broken and illusory scenery, something more real flutters out.
Golden light, like the feathers of a sword.
The golden ominous bird, whose dazzling wings covered the sky, appeared from behind the broken scenery, bringing a hellish dark red world.
Immortals clothed in the stars of the clear night stand on the backs of vicious birds, controlling this hell and judging their lives.
“How many sins have you committed?” “How many sins have you committed?” “How many sins have you committed?”…
On the highest floor of Tianxiang Tower, someone suddenly let out a crazy scream, his eyes protruded, and he didn't know what he saw. He suddenly raised his hands and smashed them hard on the left and right temples.
With a bang, his head was smashed by his fists, and the broken flesh and bones were evaporated by the power of his fists and turned into a basin of blood mist.
The headless body tipped over the railing and fell straight to the ground.
Bump, bump, bump!
!
On each floor of the Tianxiang Tower, there were elite disciples of the Tianxiang Sect. They suddenly lost their pampered demeanor and committed suicide crazily. They raised their fists, raised their weapons, or directly bumped into the beams and pillars next to them, corpses one after another. Tumbled down from the railings on each floor and plummeted to the ground.
Zhu Yongzhong also knelt on the ground and made the sound of retching. Soon, he found that what he vomited turned into pools of blood.
The right protector fell down among the corpses of several incense owners, looking into the sky with a dazed look on his face, his face ashen as death.
"Kill yourself" is not nonsense.
Even Xu Shouru let out a short and horrified roar.
However, the heavenly fragrant lotus above his head flickered, and a large amount of blood flowed back to replenish his brain, making him see through the illusion in front of him.
When he noticed something strange behind him, he looked back and his vision suddenly went dark.
He has worked hard for so many years, and from a wealthy businessman in the countryside, he has built a large-scale business like Wenxiang Sect. He may not be inferior to some of the founding emperors in the past.
These elite disciples of Tianxiang Tower, these incense masters, in his eyes, how could they be human beings.
These people are the cornerstones of his lifelong achievements and the inscriptions used to spread his reputation to future generations.
In his eyes, it was not a group of dead people, but like a nine-layered palace, which was extremely brilliant, gorgeous and luxurious. Suddenly, smoke and dust were everywhere, and it began to collapse.
"No! You, damn it!
! "
Xu Shouru was shocked and angry, roared violently, raised his hands high, as if holding a pillar, and smashed it forward.
The vision of the Tianxiang Lotus suddenly collapsed completely and fell towards Guan Luoyang.
"Don't want to commit suicide?"
Guan Luoyang glanced at him and said, "The leader of the sect and the king of Yuzhou, you still want to be a god, right? The party behind you also calls itself a temple."
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"Okay, I will turn you into stone statues and let you see. Some statues should be drowned in spit after they have left power, and they should not be able to stand up."
Before he finished speaking, Guan Luoyang raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air.
With this grab, the Iron Tower Lake suddenly set off a big wave. It was as if the lake suddenly jumped up, and an extremely thick wave surged up.
Xie Manjiang was mixed in the huge waves, with a slightly shocked look in his eyes. He stared at Guan Luoyang through the water curtain, secretly holding his hands together, as if they were swords.
The eighteen-story Tianxiang Tower on the other side of the lake tilted violently this way. The glazed lamps hanging under the eaves of each floor of the tower also broke and shattered, flying rapidly across the lake towards Guan Luoyang. Fly away.
That's because a large amount of air above Tieta Lake was snatched away by Guan Luoyang, causing huge air flow changes.
The white lotus flower, which was larger than the Xiaokong Ming Palace, was originally falling towards him. When it was halfway down, it was attracted by the force of Guan Luoyang's grasp and accelerated violently.
The acceleration was so violent that it even exceeded the limit that the heavenly fragrant lotus could bear, causing the entire lotus to suddenly explode and fall into pieces.
The layers of soft petals were torn into the smallest pieces, all extracted, and gathered into Guan Luoyang's palm.
The strange phenomena of Qi and blood are closely related to Xu Shouru.
Now that the Tianxiang Lotus was blown to pieces, and when it was extracted, he couldn't stop at all and flew towards Guan Luoyang involuntarily.
All around the world, the night air is turbulent.
Guan Luoyang grabbed Xu Shouru's head and forced him to kneel in front of him.
Xu Shouru was about to roar when suddenly a layer of gray and rough texture spread down from the top of his head, instantly solidifying him into a stone statue. The energy and blood in his body were madly aroused and poured into the stone statue, making the stone shell more stable. , and he became weaker and weaker.
This is exactly what Guan Luoyang gained from comprehending the ancient Qi and Blood martial arts these days.
As long as the internal reconstruction of molecules is controlled carefully enough, the air near the ground contains all the elements that can be turned into stone.
It does not use any other system's techniques and does not require the participation of any other substances. Even if you catch the wind, you can turn it into stone.
Catch the wind and turn it into stone, and become a god!
