Chapter 1139: Great omen!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Hearing the words of the ancestors of the Ji family, Ji Yuanhao, who was bathing in the golden lotus pond, was very excited.

He has been stuck at the pinnacle of the terrain for several years, and even after taking countless miracles, he can't break through the bottleneck.

And now, it can be said that it is a blessing in disguise, whether it is very calm.

If he breaks through to the realm of heaven, coupled with the Yellow Emperor's will in Xuanyuan Sword, his combat effectiveness will skyrocket.

The ancestor Ji's magical power to reshape the body through the use of lotus flowers is really mysterious and extraordinary, just like the legendary "Creator".

"correct!"

Suddenly, Ji Yuanhao's eyes narrowed into a gap. He was extremely ugly, gritted his teeth and said: "Old ancestor! Isn't that Ye Beichen cursed by blood? How can he be so powerful? Heavenly Demon Lord! It's unbelievable that a brat boy with a weak crown has a combat power that rivals the power of the pinnacle of heaven!"

Hearing these words, the Ji family's ancestor's face also darkened, and said: "I really didn't expect that when the old man also miscalculated, he should kill the little **** back then! Let the old man count, See what adventure he has!"

As he said, he stretched out his white jade-like right hand and took out three coins and a hexagram plate from the robe.

The words "Qianlong Tongbao" are printed on these three coins, with the literal face as the front and the reverse as the back.

The hexagram disc reveals a simple and vast aura, carved with many mysterious and mysterious ghost symbols, like an ancient text.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of the Ji family put the three copper coins in his hands, clasped his hands tightly, closed his eyes, and looked sincerely and respectfully, put his palms together and shook them into the hexagram plate.

After throwing it once, his brow furrowed and his hand did not stop. After shaking, he put three copper coins into the hexagram plate again.

After seeing his movements, Ji Yuanhao's eyes opened wide, unblinking, for fear of missing something.

Ji Yuanhao knew that what the ancestors of the Ji family are now using is the legendary six-line divination!

Six lines are the most mysterious in divination.

Yao, Jiao Ye, one refers to sunlight, two refers to moonlight, and three refers to the intersection of sun and moon.

"Yao" represents the gasification of Yin and Yang. Due to the movement of "Yao", there are hexagram changes. Therefore, "Yao" is the ancestor of gasification. It is all-encompassing and can cover all the changes between heaven and earth.

The predictor puts three copper coins in his hands, clasps his hands tightly, and thinks about what he measured, so that the measured information is integrated into the copper coins, shakes hands together, puts them in the hexagram plate, throws them six times to form a hexagram, and matches After the hexagram line, and after the change, by measuring the stem and branch of the hexagram, the six relatives and the six beasts are combined with the line of the Yijing to judge the development process and results of things.

Shake three copper coins six times in a row to get a set of hexagrams, with a total of 4096 variations, which can be described as extremely accurate.

But this kind of calculation is also very exhausting. Ordinary monks can't use it at all, and they will lose their lifespan and their realm will drop.

Only the ancestors of the Ji family can display such an existence comparable to "land gods".

...

"Suoluo! Suoluo! Suoluo..."

Every time the ancestor of the Ji family threw a coin, his face became a little ugly and gloomy.

When he was about to throw the last sixth coin, a vision suddenly fell from the sky.

"Rumble..."

Above the nine heavens, there was a burst of earth-shaking, deafening thunder.

The next moment, a thick pillar of thunder appeared out of thin air, like a purple electric mad dragon, slashing towards the Taoist temple.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuanhao in the water of the golden lotus pond couldn't help inhaling a cold breath, his face full of panic.

He never imagined that this divination by the ancestors of the Ji family could actually cause thunder and even a punishment!

Thunder is the most violent and strong force in nature.

Among the Hidden Sejong Gate, the magical power of thunder is not rare, the five elements of the **** thunder, the upper three Qing Taixuan **** thunder, the Promise Yin Yang thunder and so on...

If under normal circumstances, Ji Yuanhao is not afraid of Thunder, but at this moment he has lost his physical body, leaving only the soul, unable to withstand a little wind and waves.

What's more, that Thunder is just the beginning.

After more than a dozen breaths, a vast expanse of thunder appeared on the top of the dome, countless purple electricity surging, thunderous.

A random thunderbolt, the power contained in it, is comparable to the full blow of a strong heavenly power. Thousands of times are superimposed on each other, quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and the destructive power will increase geometrically.

"Boom!"

Above the high altitude, countless purple lightning thunders, carrying an offensive of destroying the world, roared towards the ancestors of the Ji family.

"what?"

The ancestor of the Ji family raised his eyebrows and murmured to himself: "Heaven condemns and thunders! Someone has blinded the little bastard! Humph... a good method, but I met an old man!"

With the understatement of Ji's ancestor, he didn't put the sky full of thunder in his eyes at all, stretched out his crystal-like jade right hand, shook the void, and shouted:

"I surrender for Tianzun, Lei Gong!"

As soon as the voice fell, something incredible happened—

The falling thunder, as if being inspired by an invisible mysterious power, came straight to the palm of his hand.

The violent thunder did not cause any harm to him, but turned into the most original force, and was tightly bound by his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestors of the Ji family squeezed with a big hand, abruptly squeezing the thunder into the shape of a sharp arrow, and took a horse step to imitate the appearance of a bow and an arrow.

"Wow!"

The bolt of thunder shot out and attacked the other thunder on the sky.

Catch the nine gods thunder as an arrow!

Upon seeing this, Ji Yuanhao's pupils shrank sharply, his mouth widened, enough to swallow an egg, and his face showed a devilish look.

He never expected that the ancestor Ji's magical powers had reached such a mysterious realm, which could turn the world and everything into his own use.

This shocking scene, if it were to spread, would be enough to shock the entire hidden Sejong Sect.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestors of the Ji family performed the same trick again, and in an instant, they pinched hundreds of thunder arrows with their bare hands, sweeping the world and sweeping the world.

For a time, lightning flashed within a radius of hundreds of meters, and thunder gleamed.

It lasted for a long time for the incense sticks, and the vast ocean and thunder in the sky finally dissipated, and the blue sky reappeared again.

After completing this feat, the ancestors of the Ji family stood with their hands in their hands, full of vigor and spirit, and the will to fight against the sky came out, enough to make everything surrender.

Immediately afterwards, he threw three coins for the last time.

The coin fell quickly, but there was another coin that kept spinning.

"Huh! Huh!"

For a while, the ancestors of the Ji family and Ji Yuanhao's eyes were focused on this copper coin, they were concentrated, their eyes kept intent, and the atmosphere in the court was extremely tense.

Finally, the coin fell slowly, facing upward.

"Puff!"

Almost at the same time, the ancestor of the Ji family spurted with blood, dyed the three copper coins red, and the aura on his body declined sharply, as if he was more than ten years old in an instant.

"Ancestor, what's the matter with you, what happened?" Ji Yuanhao exclaimed, anxious.

The ancestor of the Ji family did not answer, and the boss shot his eyes, staring straight at the copper coins on the ground, and said sharply:

"Shui Shanjian! Gua Ci: Heavy rain and snow all over the sky, the pedestrians on the road are suffering and difficult, dragging the mud and water with all their efforts, failing and patience. Great omen... Great omen!"

"Stab!"

Suddenly, a golden lotus withered in the pool water, turned into fly ash, and crushed into dust.

Seeing this scene, Ji's ancestor's face changed wildly, revealing an unprecedented look of resentment, a raging flame burned in his eyes, and an angry roar from his throat:

"How is it possible? The little **** of the Ye family, where is the sacred shelter behind? The old man's six-line divination not only counts him, but also suffers backlash, measuring a once in a thousand years! Is my Xuanyuan Ji family's thousands of years of inheritance going to be broken in the hands of the old man?

Do not! impossible! That little **** has only one person and can't turn the sky over! I will kill him in the cradle! As long as he dies, all cause and effect are cut off, my Ji family can still be brilliant for another thousand years! "

After that, the ancestor of the Ji family spoke again: "Chong Xu, Chong Xiao, Chong Ling, you three come in!"

Soon, the three elders walked in and said respectfully: "Ancestor, what's your order?"

"The three of you will come out of the mountain, go into the world, and bring Ye Beichen's head to meet me!" Ji clan ancestor categorically commanded, and his tone was full of unparalleled dominance.

"Yes!"

The three elders said in unison.