Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 402: 122. If you are willing, you are the Emperor of Heaven (1/1-4112 words)

Chapter 402 122. If you are willing, you are the emperor of heaven (11-4112 words)

Three days later.

It's raining showers.

The rain rushed from all directions and seeped into the corners of this small city.

From time to time, a few lightning strikes through this summer night, and the world pales for a moment.

With the leadership of Lu Miaomiao and Xia Ji's own skills, it is not difficult to obtain an ancient statue hidden in the waning moon biotechnology.

Xia Ji just started to feel the mystery hidden in this ancient statue.

It was a man sitting on the golden throne, majestic, surrounded by auspicious clouds, soaring and dissipating, surrounded by countless auspicious auspiciousness.

If you look at it with a magnifying glass, you can actually see that every auspicious is vivid and extremely delicate, especially the eyes, giving people a feeling of "you are staring at it, and it is staring at you".

Just looking at it for a while, anyone will understand that this is not a fetish that humans can carve out.

And all of this is like witnessing the extraordinary identity of the original owner of this statue.

People can't help but wonder, who is this?

But even if you have read all the religious texts, you will not find a **** that exactly corresponds to this image.

Then, you can't help but look at this statue again.

You will find that the face of this statue is blank.

Xia Ji didn't ask what was going on.

Miao Miao also looked puzzled.

She sat back in the car in the rainstorm, sat in the driving position, started the car, and then adjusted the navigation and said: "Xia Ji, it takes an hour and a half to get to Changjianji from here. Look at the statue. What secret, can it help you rise to a stronger realm."

While talking, she turned on the wiper.

Wow~

Wow~

Wow~

The rain was set aside.

Because it was in the suburbs, the line of sight was not blocked, and the lightning flashing in the distance was still dazzling.

Miaomiao said, "I'm leaving."

After speaking, she stepped on the accelerator.

The car made a splash of water in the pond ground, and headed for the road that was dark and light when no one was there.

Xia Ji was sitting in the co-pilot and playing with the statue. He could clearly feel the traces of spiritual connections from the ancient statues. It seemed that as long as he obeyed these connections, he could be led to the path of stronger power.

Although he has not activated the Kuroshio now, his spiritual power is already very strong.

He can feel many voices from these connections.

"Powerful~~"

"Respect~~"

"Fuse me and become a true god~~"

"Xia Ji, what are you waiting for~~"

These sounds are not temptation, but a near-real experience, which made Xia Ji understand that as long as he starts to merge, perhaps the face of the imperial man on this mysterious ancient statue will become his face.

"What are you waiting for~~"

"Don't you want to become stronger?"

"You have come along, you have dreams forever, what you desire and want is not to become stronger?"

"The opportunity is right in front of you~~ What are you still confused about?"

"Are you so timid, don't you dare to become stronger?"

Xia Ji grabbed the statue and suddenly pulled his gaze away from it.

Miaomiao glanced at him worriedly, and said softly, "Don’t put too much pressure on, if. If something happens to you, I’ll be with you no matter what. I’m not going to live or die. Will change."

A lonely quiet night.

The journey takes only one and a half hours.

Xia Jidao: "Put some music."

"it is good"

Miao Miao Tune opened a music broadcast.

The radio suddenly heard melodious music.

"If you escape from the red dust, you don't have to ask about returning to the dust on the long road, the mind is as still as water, there is the universe in it, and it's half a lifetime.

"May these hands also take off the stars, cultivate my mortal heart, and capture my half-life mad dreams"

"Light a beacon and teach me to see through all living beings. It is illusion or emptiness. Who will take my soul away and let me ups and downs for a lifetime."

"Who will open the door of enlightenment with me, gather, disengage, and reunite with a smile, you and I are mortals."

Xia Ji suddenly smiled and shook his head.

He grasped the wonderful statue in both hands, leaned back slightly, closed his eyes, and felt the short and long journey.

Rainy night.

Thunder.

Lone car.

music.

Two people.

Time is fast and slow.

Chi chi

The car stopped.

Miao Miao whispered: "We are here."

Xia Ji slept like this. He opened his eyes, and took a deep look at the woman beside him, then put the faceless golden emperor statue on the seat, and then grabbed a cartoon-printed umbrella. Miao said, "Hey, I'm leaving."

Miaomiao said: "Come on!"

Xia Ji nodded, and then walked out of the car alone, opened the umbrella, thought about it, and threw back the phone that was originally Yu Miaomiao.

The phone bounced on the seat cushion twice and stopped after hitting the handbrake.

Miao Miao looked up again, the man had already gone far.

She hurriedly shouted to the outside again: "I will park in the parking lot when I just arrived and wait for you~~~I will wait for you to go home together~~~"

The so-called Changjianji is a protruding rock near Tianjiang to the north of this sea city. The rock is like a long sword, so it is named Changjianji.

At this moment, a white-haired old man was standing on the rock with full and negative hands. His figure was like a god. At this time, he was floating in the air, standing in the air, completely violating the laws of physics.

In such a thunderstorm, standing tall is obviously going to be struck by lightning.

However, even if the Thunder crashed down, it swam past him like a gentle snake, but did not cause him any harm at all.

Yes.

The power of heaven and earth that mortals could not bear has been "tamed" by the white-haired old man.

Bai Ying obtained the ancient sculpture of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl and merged to obtain such a terrifying power. His body and mind were bathed in the excitement of "the man above the man is a god".

Although his face is still calm, but the bottom of his heart is already boiling, ecstasy! Happy!

This is simply more useful than the gifts of the gods in those legends.

This made him wonder who was the woman who gave him the statue of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl.

His thoughts were cut off because he saw the people he was waiting for came.

Defeating this person, this experimental subject numbered 007, he is the number one in the world and the strongest.

However, Bai Ying quickly saw something funny again.

Such a person is still holding an umbrella?

Isn’t it true that only ordinary people do this when you take an umbrella on rainy night?

He closed his eyes and said quietly: "Xia Ji, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I have to admit that you are very strong, and you should have been gifted by the gods to achieve this step.

Come on, the last battle between you and me, this battle is also the last experiment. "

Xia Ji held his black umbrella and looked at the white-haired old man in front of him.

He suddenly understood that this old man had reached the point where he could skillfully manipulate the power of heaven and earth, and the thunderstorm night at this time would greatly increase his strength.

Putting it in another world, he is the tenth realm, and the white-haired old man is the twelve realm of Consummation, and is a 12th realm of Consummation in the home court advantage.

But he simply said, "You can do it."

Bai Ying breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the beauty of the powerful force.

He didn't talk nonsense. Suddenly, he raised his finger and pointed at the dark shadow on the ground.

One finger settled, and the power of heaven and earth followed his direction, turning into a giant fist that traverses the earth and heaven, squeezing the five fingers of the wind and rain, and instantly carrying the power of this space, pushing towards Xia Ji.

A familiar scene.

In the past, he forcibly broke through the twelve stages and defeated the ancestors who had completed the eleven stages.

Now, it is others who use the power of the twelve realms to deal with the people of their ten realms.

But. So what?

He did not put away the black umbrella, nor did he drop the black umbrella, nor did he see any movement, just a thought came out, and the vastness in front of him and behind him blossomed like a lotus.

Every trace of Dharma contains his knowledge of all things in the world, all of his thoughts that he once studied hard at the window, and all of the things he has learned from traveling thousands of miles. These are his own, and may be there. The medium took a shortcut, but in the end he still got it himself.

The Lotus of Faxiang is like a huge shield in front, blocking the path of the stormy fist.

The lotus fists collided.

Bang! !

Loud sound like thunder.

The rain from all directions scattered and empty, shattered one after another, and a vacuum was blasted out.

Xia Ji was bombarded by this huge force and moved several feet back.

But the strange thing is that his whole person was not affected, even the umbrella was not shaken by the shock, as if he had moved from one space to another.

"A little bit capable" Bai Ying laughed at this scene, "Why don't you use the power of heaven and earth?!"

Xia Ji said calmly: "I won't."

Bai Ying smiled wildly: "Then I will teach you."

With that said, he was like a young child who got this powerful new toy, and he couldn't wait to show his performance, as if he wanted to see others crazy and shocked, and then kneel down to give up, so that he would feel comfortable.

All his confidence is based on this.

He fisted and fisted towards Xia Ji.

Bang bang bang! !

It is a miracle in itself that the ten realms of law can resist the power of heaven and earth, not to mention such violent power of heaven and earth?

This is exactly using the body of a mortal who is not even a Law Bodies to resist the world.

But the white eagle seemed not to be addictive, and his hands suddenly snapped.

Suddenly, Xia Ji felt an invisible and powerful force pressed against him from all around, making him unable to move. This situation was the same as when he killed Old Wu before.

No, maybe even worse, because at the beginning, he could barely use the power of heaven and earth, but now this white eagle can fully mobilize.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the white eagle raise his hand and grab it, grabbing a purple thunder and lightning that just crashed down.

The thunder and lightning turned into a shining purple spear. It just appeared, and it cut through the rainy night sky and stabbed him!

far away,

In the car,

Miao Miao quietly watched the fierce battle and the stubborn man.

She skimmed the faceless golden emperor statue on the car mat again, and sighed quietly.

boom! ! !

The thunder gun fell on Xia Ji, and this blow was obviously not an isolated blow. As the thunder gun pierced the shield of the Dhamma, all the thunder in the sky was guided by this gun, and for a moment Discharge, generating dozens of hundreds of arcs.

Viewed from a distance, it is a magnificent one hundred electricity.

Boom boom boom! !

The continuous thunder has already blasted out dozens of hundreds of attacks in an instant.

Xia Ji’s lotus technique appeared suddenly, resisting the thunder of the sky, and the black umbrella he was holding was finally blasted down. The rain fell wildly, soaking his hair while he was standing in the rain. , There are still many arcs beating around the body.

The white eagle is in the sky, overlooking him on the ground.

The white eagle that completely controls the power of the world is the true god.

"I overestimated you. So, are you at this level? Stupid mortal!!"

When the voice fell, Bai Ying continued to play with this very fun toy, his grasping hands turned electricity into spears, and turned wind and rain into fists, repeatedly falling and piercing.

For Xia Ji, the air at this time was like a swamp with extremely high viscosity. Everything in the world was repelling him, making him unable to display.

He raised his hands and feet, and the first enemy he faced was not a white eagle, but heaven and earth.

But after all, his strength was too strong, and even under such contrarian circumstances, he still defended in an orderly manner.

One after another, magic shields appeared, and they collided with the power of the sky and the earth, and annihilated.

And his profound arts that could borrow part of the power of heaven and earth were completely abolished and could not be used at all.

You can't do it without the wind.

boom!

boom!

boom!

He was defending against heavy offensives, but he was also retreating step by step, but what remained unchanged was that his expression was extremely calm from beginning to end.

"Succumb to me!!"

The voice of the white eagle has turned into a rumbling thunder, falling from the sky.

He looks arrogant and indifferent, and the ecstasy of becoming a **** has dispelled his humility and awe when he was a mortal, or he could not realize that this was not his own power.

While talking, he attacked casually.

Xia Ji keeps retreating

Finally, he retreated to the parking lot not far away.

The car that came was wrapped in a thin golden light cover, and was not affected by wind, rain and lightning.

The car was as transparent, only the faceless golden emperor statue in the front passenger seat was shining, especially eye-catching.

In the driver's seat, Miao Miao bit her lip and looked at him, seemingly distressed, as if she wanted to persuade him.

And the faceless golden emperor statue exudes a trace of spiritual connection, these connections are like sacred tentacles, once again connected with Xia Ji.

"Powerful~~"

"Respect~~"

"Fuse me, become a unique god, become the emperor of this vast galaxy, infinite universe, and no one before and after~~This is you, this is the totem that exists for you~~~"

"Xia Ji, what are you waiting for, what are you still hesitating~~"

"You are only half a step away from victory. You only have one hand and one thought. Why not?"

Many spirits conveyed a nearly straightforward voice.

But Xia Ji still didn't move.

Miao Miao finally couldn't help saying: "You use it! It's all like this! What are you hesitating about?

Xia Ji~~ He also has a totem, so he can use the power of this world. If you also have it, you will definitely beat him!

When you win, let’s get married, have children, and live in peace, okay? "

Xia Ji looked sideways at the faint golden light lingering around the car. The golden light seemed to be emitted from the faceless golden emperor.

However, he has confirmed many things.

He looked at Miaomiao and asked, "If I say yes, what is the way I walked all the way?"

Miaomiao lowered her head: "Then you would rather suffer such insults here. Why does this white eagle treat you this way? I can't stand it."

Xia Ji said, "Thank you."

He suddenly took a deep breath, looked up at the sky that seemed to flow forever, and said softly: "It's really noisy~~"

(End of this chapter)

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