Chapter Thirty-Four: Immortal Strong Hong Xuanji
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It was already the cold winter, and the wind was as cold as a knife, wrapped in the falling snowflakes, swirling around.
The West Mountain, with a radius of a hundred miles, is as desolate and lonely as before. Under the cold moonlight, the snowy night, the cold wind blowing, the dry grass shaking, and the jackal laughing add a bit of desolation to the artistic conception.
Standing in front of the grave of Dingguohou and his wife, Cheng Hao looked silent, and after a long while, he sighed softly.
This may be the last time I will visit you. I will leave this world in the coming year. If I can come to this world again by fate, I will consecrate this mountain to Zen and build a temple, and enshrine you as the gods of this world!
In any case, after all, Cheng Hao has occupied the identity of his son, especially this identity is quite useful, so that he can avoid a lot of troubles in this world, this invisible favor, if he has the ability, Cheng Hao doesn't mind paying it off the next time he comes again.
Of course, if there is no chance to come back in the future, that's all. It means that the previous karma between the two parties has ended here, and there is no need to add new karma.
After bowing and saluting, Cheng Hao turned around and prepared to go to Qiuyue Temple to rest for one night, and then enter the city tomorrow to return to his Dingguohou Mansion.
Um?
At this moment, Cheng Hao's footsteps suddenly froze, and in his field of vision, on the halfway up the mountain, there were two black shadows facing each other.
Cheng Hao is very familiar with one of the black shadows. It is Hong Yi who came with him to Xishan to pay respects to his mother. As for the other person, although he can’t see his face clearly through the night, the other person’s terrifying blood is as vast as a fireball in the night. No matter how far away they are, Cheng Hao can clearly sense it.
Is it a fairy?
Cheng Hao was very solemn at this time, he had seen many martial saints, but they definitely didn't have such terrifying power of energy and blood. In terms of the strength of energy and blood alone, the other party was faintly superior to him.
Human Immortal is a realm completely different from Martial Saints. No matter how strong the former Martial Arts experts are, they cannot be called Immortals. However, the Human Immortal Realm has initially left the human body, and began to think about it. Sin's way forward.
According to some ancient books, after reaching the realm of one orifice, the peak human immortal can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and can even produce ever-changing flesh and blood.
Before the Human Immortal Realm, although the strength of martial arts experts will be divided into strengths and weaknesses, they can still be defeated by numbers. But after reaching the realm of human immortality, every time a breakthrough is made, the strength will change drastically, and it is impossible to win by relying on numbers.
Although Cheng Hao relied on the physique of the holy body and relied on the golden blood that was more than ten times stronger than the martial saint to display the strength of the early human immortal, but after all, the realm was not enough, and some human immortal martial arts could not exert the strongest power at all. It is good to be undefeated against real immortals, but it is very difficult to win.
Although he knew that the immortals on the opposite side were not easy to mess with, Cheng Hao had no intention of shrinking back.
Leaving aside the relationship between him and Hong Yi, he couldn't evade even when it came to the improvement and cultivation of his own martial arts.
If the opponent is a Yangshen powerhouse or the top human immortal, Cheng Hao can retreat with peace of mind. After all, although a martial arts powerhouse is not afraid of a strong enemy, he is not a fool who has no brains. matter.
But now the immortal halfway up the mountain, according to Cheng Hao's induction, the power of Qi and blood is not much different from him, maybe a little stronger than him, but the strength is also very limited, if the two of them fight to the death Fighting, it's really hard to say who will win the battle.
It's not Cheng Hao's character to give in when his strengths are not much different. If he retreats today, his martial arts heart will be cast a shadow, and his martial arts will to suppress the heavens and sweep the world will also be destroyed. It will be dusty because of this, and it is almost impossible for the martial arts will to undergo a qualitative change in the future.
Even the strong of the same level of strength dare not face the enemy head-on, how to suppress the heavens? How to sweep the world?
Still want the flesh and blood derived from the essence of the fist? Wash and sleep!
After confirming his thoughts of facing the strong human being, Cheng Hao suddenly felt his mood cleared up and his thoughts became much clearer. He jumped up and left the foot of the mountain in a few steps. On a boulder, staring at the mysterious man not far away.
This person is wearing brocade clothes, with a purple gold crown on his head. His body is well-proportioned, his face is white and beardless, like jade. He looks like he is only in his 30s or 40s. The image seems to be a mature and experienced scholar and great Confucianist.
But in Cheng Hao's eyes, this person stood at will, in the cold wind blowing, the brocade clothes all over his body seemed to be made of iron, motionless.
With this appearance, it seems that the king of gods who commanded the gods of heaven and earth came to the world, controlling the life and death of the heavens, and no one can disobey them!
Hong Xuanji!
Seeing this person's appearance clearly, this name instantly appeared in Cheng Hao's mind. The appearance of this current grand master, Wen Wuhou Hong Xuanji, he had already had a clear description in Hong Yi's previous description. impression.
Um!
Sensing Cheng Hao's arrival, Hong Xuanji turned his body from Hong Yi's direction, fixed his gaze on Cheng Hao, and the two gathered more than 200 steps away, within an arrow's distance, their auras clashed violently in an instant.
As soon as the two qi machines clashed, Cheng Hao felt an invisible pressure, which oppressed his spirit, and his heart rattled, as if he was about to be crushed.
snort!
With a cold snort, two invisible cold lights burst out from Cheng Hao's eyes. In the cold light, a mysterious figure of a man wearing a golden robe and a Kowloon Emperor crown appeared faintly. Wherever the light passed, Hong Xuanji's aura The pressure brought by them was immediately dissipated, and neither of the two took any advantage in their first confrontation.
oh?
Hong Xuanji was a little surprised. He practiced the wheel of life and death in the heavens, comparing himself to the king of the gods, in charge of the life and death of the heavens and the earth. In terms of martial arts will, it was the first time he encountered an existence that could compete with him, especially this person , it seems that he has not completely stepped into the realm of immortality.
Marquis Dingguo, Cheng Hao?!
This time, Hong Xuanji withdrew his own martial arts aura. This was treating the other party as a strong man who could be treated equally. He was no longer as aggressive as before, and his expression was much more solemn than before when he spoke.
It's Ben Hou!
Cheng Hao looked as usual. After the other party restrained his aura, the will of the heavenly emperor who was in charge of the universe dissipated. He took a step forward and came to Hong Yi's side. Step back.