Nightwatcher

The violent power contained in the waterspout made Xu Qi'an clearly realize that once he was involved in it, his body would suffer from thousands of cuts.

Moreover, being contained by a large amount of water is tantamount to giving his life to Baidi.

Without the slightest hesitation, the ring of fire on the back of his head exploded, like the flames of a shell exploding.

After Vajra's miraculous achievement, the ring of fire formed on the back of the head, although it usually hangs on the back of the head, does not seem to be very useful. In fact, it is very rigid and yang, and it is specially designed to overcome coldness and evil, as well as water spells.

chi chi!

The "tentacles" wrapped around his ankles evaporated and formed a mist. At this time, the waterspout was already in front of him, and he could not allow him to use the shadow jump.

Sure enough, Xu Qi'an backed away, relying on the advantage of his speed being faster than the waterspout, he opened the distance. At the same time, he clenched the Zhenguo Sword, collapsed all Qi, suppressed all emotions, and slashed towards the back.

The warrior gave a warning to the premonition of the crisis, and formed a picture - Baidi appeared behind him, spreading his fangs and biting.

The yellow sword light cut down the enemy behind him with a destructive force, causing it to collapse into tons of rain.

No, it is itself made of rainwater.

Fake? Xu Qi'an's pupils shrank slightly.

In the next second, he was swallowed by the roaring waterspout.

Baidi let out a "hey", this is a very high-level spell among his innate supernatural powers, which can simulate a clone with the same aura as the main body to participate in the battle.

I haven't used it before because of the limited environment. Even if it can extract the water spirit in the air, it will take a long time to condense into a powerful clone. And this must not be hidden from Xu Qi'an.

It's different now, the rain is pouring, and the spirit of water is filling this world, which is its home field.

The waterspout whizzed and turned, and Xu Qi'an's body disintegrated inch by inch, like an ice cube thrown into boiling water, the flesh and blood peeled off quickly, and bones were exposed in many places.

The Buddha Pagoda was also involved, and as the waterspout swirled, the pagoda spirit wanted to rush up with a golden light, but was suppressed by the water spirit.

Zhen Guojian flew against the direction of the waterspout, trying to break Baidi's spell with his own strength.

Xu Qi'an's body sometimes turns into a shadow, and sometimes returns to its original shape, making it difficult to use the shadow jump to escape.

He was trapped in Baidi's magic realm. After all, the dark gu hadn't reached the Transcendent Realm, and the premise of elusiveness was that he was not suppressed by high-level spells.

Asuro and the others were shocked. They were originally walking on the edge of the cliff, not to the left or to the right, and carefully maintained the balance between the two sides.

However, the water and thunder calamity formed a home field that was beneficial to Baidi, breaking the balance they worked so hard to manage.

"Zzz."

The white emperor's horns burst into bright arcs, and between the two horns, a thunder ball quickly condensed.

Zhao Shou's face was slightly gloomy, he flicked his Confucian crown with his fingers, stared at Baidi, and said in a deep voice:

"Back three hundred feet!"

The air around Baidi distorted, as if it was about to exchange space with other places.

But in the next moment, the distorted space smoothed out and remained motionless.

Baidi was still in place.

The Bodhisattva Jialuo tree formed a mudra with both hands, and the Dharma Aspect of Fudo Mingwang behind him made a synchronous movement, and he blocked the space around Baidi.

zzz!

Baidi pushed his head forward violently, violent thunder and lightning shot out, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

The thick thunderbolt that is not inferior to Tianjie crashed into the waterspout, and the turbid current wrapped in mud was instantly illuminated, and the shadows of Xu Qi'an, Zhen Guojian, and Buddha Pagoda were reflected.

The surfaces of the two instruments were instantly covered with scorching marks, and the light was dim. They would not scream, but the rapidly falling aura could tell that their condition was not good.

Xu Qi'an's body suddenly stiffened, and then quickly carbonized, and the crispy flesh and blood became more and more difficult to resist the "cutting" of the waterspout.

In the distance, Xu Pingfeng didn't say a word. If the puppet had eyes, it must be shining with ecstasy and coldness, and... a sense of relief.

In Xu Pingfeng's life plan, the biggest mistake and omission should be the eldest son Xu Qi'an.

His growth is indeed a bit terrifying. From the tax case to the present, it took only two years. In these two years, Xu Qi'an has been promoted from a Changle County fast hand, a mere ninth-rank martial artist, to a second-rank martial artist, becoming one of the most popular in the world.

And all of this is due to the luck of the country and various opportunities.

Xu Pingfeng's flaw is that throughout the ages, no one has truly condensed half of the country's fate in one person, so even Xu Pingfeng does not know what kind of "consequences" this will lead to.

In the warlock system, although the first-rank warlocks are the same age as the country, they are different from Xu Qi'an who can accommodate half of the country's fortune.

The former "shares life and death" with the fate of the country and belongs to an equal state, while the latter directly incorporates the fate of the country into the body and belongs to privatization.

Xu Pingfeng didn't care about Xu Qi'an's various performances before he stepped into the extraordinary. When he stepped into the third-rank realm and killed Joan of Arc, although Xu Pingfeng was surprised, he still didn't feel anything.

It wasn't until the Battle of Jianzhou that he corrected his mentality and regarded the eldest son as a dangerous person.

But even at that time, Xu Pingfeng still looked down on him, and didn't think that the eldest son was an existence that could be equal to him.

The fact is also the same, after the seal and supervision, Dafeng's defeat is almost certain.

What kind of storm can he stir up as a third-rank martial artist?

This mentality was maintained until the extraordinary battle outside the city of Xunzhou. Xu Qi'an "overnight" broke free, promoted to the second rank, and attracted allies such as Asuro and Dizong Jinlian to protest against him.

He vaguely became the No. 1 figure in Dafeng, and became a chess player in the Central Plains War.

Xu Pingfeng had to admit that his eldest son became the biggest obstacle on his way to seize the Central Plains and become a Destiny Master.

Become a peak figure who can compete with him on the same stage.

At this time, Luo Yuheng let out a long cry, and the earth phase that had just passed through the catastrophe rushed out of his body, and smashed himself into the waterspout like suicide, causing the whirling waterspout to freeze.

Turk water!

Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiang whizzed away dragging the divine sword, broke into the stagnant waterspout, and pierced Xu Qian's lower abdomen.

"snort!"

Bai Di's blue pupils narrowed, and the horns of thunder and lightning raged, and lightning strikes chased Fei Jian and Xu Qi'an.

At the same time, its four hooves flew like flying, blocking the way of Feijian.

Heavenly Tribulation and rainstorm hit her body one after another, Luo Yuheng's seven orifices were bleeding, and the water phase was on the verge of collapse. She didn't realize it, and manipulated the flying sword to turn back.

Since you can't escape, then enter the realm of Heavenly Tribulation and live to death.

Seeing this, Baidi stopped and let out a sigh:

"Suicide."

Even if it is this catastrophe, it would not dare to break in at will. The catastrophe of the second Jin Dynasty may not be able to kill it, but it can definitely injure it severely.

With Xu Qi'an's current state, he would definitely die if he entered the Heavenly Tribulation.

Phew. Xu Pingfeng let out a breath in his heart, and then restrained all his emotions, calmed down again, and transmitted his spiritual thoughts:

"It's still tender."

Gala Tree Bodhisattva expressed a slightly relaxed expression, and said:

"take the chance!"

Kill the two of them directly in the catastrophe.

At this time, the tumbling clouds in the sky stagnated, and the thunderstorm stopped falling, and the overwhelming rainstorm slowly subsided.

The pitch-black cloud layer was quickly dyed with a layer of golden glow, and spread rapidly, turning the entire robbery cloud into a gorgeous red fire cloud.

The last calamity - the thunder and fire calamity!

Outside the capital city, the Yunzhou army was aggressively suppressing the border. Each battalion formed a square formation. The infantry carrying various siege equipment led the formation, the artillery and crossbowmen were the second echelon, and the cavalry was in the last position.

On the towering and majestic city, Wei Yuan stood outside the urn city, looking at the Yunzhou army on the plain, confidently ignoring the mob, and looking behind, the four thousand Xuanwu army.

"Yang Gong was defeated by this cavalry?"

Zhang Shen beside him nodded solemnly:

"This army is unparalleled in battle, even fourth-rank warriors will have to drink their hatred."

A sect leader of the Wulin League retreated to cover his fellow disciples, but was helplessly trapped in the battle, and was finally tortured to death.

You know, there are many masters in the Xuanwu Army, and there is no shortage of fourth ranks.

When ordinary cavalry encountered this invincible army, they were gone in one round. In terms of siege, they are equally powerful. Abandoning their horses, this heavy cavalry has become heavy armored infantry, invulnerable to all armor.

Neither firecrackers nor crossbow arrows can penetrate.

The individual qualities of the Xuanwu Army are extremely strong, and they can fully bear the weight of the armor.

"not bad!"

Wei Yuan made a comment, moved his gaze upwards, and looked somewhere in the sky. The next moment, a clear light rose, and a figure in white clothes with flapping sleeves appeared.

"Wei Yuan!"

Xu Pingfeng looked down at the top of the city from a condescending height.

The moment he appeared, the masters of the city guards, such as Zhang Shen, Li Mubai, etc., tensed up, as if they were facing an enemy.

This is a second-grade warlock.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but I still look the same as before!"

Wei Yuan smiled gently.

He knew Xu Pingfeng, but back then he was still an unknown eunuch, and the other party was already a powerful minister, the Xu Dang at that time was just like the later Wei Dang.

Later, when he had just emerged and defeated the demons and barbarians in the northern border, and became a rookie in the court, Xu Dang was already in decline.

Back then, Emperor Yuan Jing supported Wei Yuan precisely to fill the vacancy left by Xu Dang's demise.

Xu Pingfeng smiled faintly:

"I know all the formations inside the capital's walls, and I can decipher them all within a quarter of an hour at the most.

"Although you are resurrected, you are a mortal body. Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Wei Yuan was silent for a moment, and said with emotion:

"Over the past twenty years, you have exhausted all your means and secretly fueled the flames to kill me, and you just rebelled.

"Are you that afraid of me?"

Xu Pingfeng was not angry, and said with a smile:

"Of course I'm afraid. You are no match for deceit and strategy. I am not as good as you in leading troops to fight.

"If you don't die, the Yunzhou army can't even defeat Qingzhou.

"Back then, when you rose to prominence, I was determined to withdraw from the imperial court. It was always a pity in my heart that you and I never fought in the imperial court. Now that you have been resurrected today, let's take a good look at our wrists and forget our wishes." .”

Wei Yuan looked at the Yunzhou Army, shook his head and sighed:

"it's over!

"Today is the thirteenth day of Luo Yuheng's tribulation. This battle is over. My resurrection is late, and I only caught up with the end."

The corner of Xu Pingfeng's mouth twitched:

"I forgot to tell you, the war in the northern border is over, Xu Qi'an will definitely die. The capital is already in my pocket."

Wei Yuan looked away from the Yunzhou Army, looked at Xu Pingfeng, and said word by word:

"you lose!"