Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Zhou Tong(1/2)
"Master Hou's formation flags rebelled against the yin and yang. Is this trying to instill the defeated empire in Gaochang Kingdom on me?"
"Mr. Zhou is suspicious!"
In the Gaochang Palace, Hou Junji fiddled with eight red bird black flags.
Before Li Hongru could detect any abnormalities, he heard Yang Su ask a low question.
This made Hou Junji sneer and turn the eight formation flags that were inserted into it.
Li Hongru saw that the position of the flagpole remained unchanged, but the flag surface changed from south to north.
Just a small detail will make the Feng Shui array completely opposite.
"General Li Zuo, go and invite Deputy General Manager He Li of Qi and General Niu Zuo to come, and bring Gaochang new king Tuo Zhisheng in!"
Hou Junji shouted, immediately causing Li Hongru to nod and walked out wearing a golden silk armor.
He pulled the wide sleeves that were draped outside, and wanted to try the spell and tighten the golden silk armor, but after thinking about what Yang Su wanted, he stopped thinking.
Li Hongru finally pulled her clothes tightly and hugged her hands in front of her chest.
In the hall, Hou Junji looked at Yang Su, his eyes kept flowing.
"Your strength is too deep!"
Hou Junji looked at Yang Su and kept looking at the strange face in front of him.
The other party was completely unfamiliar with him, but Hou Junji always felt that he was vaguely familiar with the other party and even had a conflict.
Yang Su was fierce in robbing the Yin-Yang Armor and showed no mercy.
But the display of this ability is still hidden, which makes Hou Junji feel a little uneasy.
The other party could even detect the hands and feet he used, and possessed extremely profound Feng Shui dragon techniques.
His eyes were fixed on Yang Su, thinking about digging out more.
"You are a smart person, and you should know that I am just guarding against you and have no malice against you." Yang Su replied: "You can get what you want, and I want to get what I want."
"There are not many people with the strength of Datang like you!"
Compared to seeking Yang Su's true face, the first thing to do is to get the Yin-Yang Armor Spell.
Hou Junji mentioned it, stopped his mouth and stopped guessing, but was silent.
On the other side, Qibian Heli and Niu Jinda followed Li Hongru into the palace with excitement.
Behind the three of them was Gaochang's new king, Tuo Zhisheng, who had his head lowered.
Qibing Heli and Niu Jinda were important figures in the marching corps, and Niu Jinda also followed Hou Junji to fight many times.
After hearing Li Hongru's introduction to the Feng Shui of the Lucky, the two were curious about this rumored mysterious thing and excited.
"Master General!"
"Master, we are here!"
Qi Bi He Li and Niu Jinda greeted each other and immediately asked Hou Junji to wave and designated the position.
Eight flags, five people.
Gaochang State is much stronger than Fuyu, and more people can take care of it.
However, the number of people who can withstand luck is still limited.
One is Yang Su who brought the transaction purpose, the other is Li Hongru who had responded to it for a long time, and Niu Jinda is a general who has been following for many years. Qibian Heli belongs to the deputy general manager and has made a lot of attacks and is the target assigned by the court.
There was a Yang Su interspersed, which even forced Hou Junji to eliminate the important generals under Qi Bi He Li.
Hou Junji didn't say anything, but pointed to the lower position, pushed Kuo Zhisheng into the center of the eight red bird black flags, and then murmured and began to activate the formation flags.
"The Gaochang Kingdom relies on its distance from the Eastern Land, surrendering to the Tang Dynasty and lip service, and oppressing our Tang Dynasty vassal states behind it, cutting off the trade routes, colluding with the remnants of the Khanate, and repeatedly provoking them. Tuo Zhisheng, your Gaochang Kingdom will perish!"
The eight red bird black flags began to sway slightly.
The narrative that Hou Jun gathered outside the formation was like the sound of the thunder of the gods, with a sound of explosion.
In the center of the red bird's black flag, Kuo Zhisheng looked frightened, as if he had seen something, and began to crawl on the ground and keep kowtowing.
A drop of blood overflowed on Kuo Zhisheng's forehead and merged into the ground of the palace.
The swing of the red bird's black flag began to shake.
Li Hongru heard the sound like a slight wave of water for a while.
This is not as good as the luck scene when fighting against Tuhun Kingdom, but it is much stronger than Fuyu Kingdom.
"Dear saints and ancestors, please bless me to advance to the third or fifth grade!"
Aware of the rising power of luck, Li Hongru immediately closed his palms and prayed from his heart.
Last time, Hou Junji prayed first and then took a big breath.
Li Hongru thinks this is very consistent with the metaphysical concept.
The ancestors didn't know what to bless, so how could they make all their wishes come true.
No matter how much you want to achieve everything, you must at least express your thoughts first before you can be satisfied.
He finished his heart and breathed heavily there, even using the method of accepting Qi and fasting.
Hou Junji also operates this way below the formation.
This made Yang Su look at Li Hongru and Hou Junji for a while. As for the other two confused people, it seemed that they were affected by luck for the first time and had no reference value.
Thinking about the many past experiences, Yang Su felt that it was difficult to adapt to the contemporary style.
He also had the fortune of conquering great victory in the past, but he did not control it like Hou Junji and Li Hongru.
Yang Su finally narrowed her eyes and made a detailed perception.
For a time, everyone was in their own way.
Outside the formation flag, there are five people with their own postures, and among the formation flag is the confession of Kuo Zhisheng constantly kowtowing.
In a vague sense, there seemed to be the Emperor of Tang pondering poems in a low voice.
There were some behind-the-scenes calculations in the attack on Gaochang State, but Hou Junji's march was so smooth. This was almost a parallel advance without encountering any accidents.
Beyond the formation flag, Li Hongru smelled the fragrance of luck and heard a little happiness from the vague voice of Emperor Tang.
He calmed his thoughts down in his heart and tried to find every change that his luck might cause.
In a faint perception, Li Hongru felt that his cultivation had indeed made some progress.
But thinking about it, he even ate an immortal peach, Li Hongru felt that it would be no big deal to improve his cultivation.
"This is also a very normal phenomenon!"
As long as your cultivation level does not suddenly jump and improve the first grade, Li Hongru thinks it is normal, and it has nothing to do with whether you bear the benefits of luck.
He swallowed the air in big mouthfuls, and felt that the sound of a thin wave of water began to be mixed with a huge wave of impact.
Walking out of his thoughts, Li Hongru saw a deep blue light floating by Hou Junji's body, and another blood-colored red light floated out of his body.
The blue and red lights fluttered back and forth, and in a faint light, the sound of waves slamming the shore was mixed with these two lights.
"It's really the eighth grade!"
Hou Junji kept muttering that he would gather the power of a country's fortune and would have the hope of entering the eighth grade of the Yuanshen.
Li Hongru's eyes widened, and he felt that Hou Junji's ability to keep his word was too strong.
If you say you are in the eighth grade, then you will enter the eighth grade. It is difficult to have such predictive power even if you have the golden formula.
Starting from today, this Tang Dynasty crane master is finally about to make a counterattack.
Excluding Hou Junji's level of magic and martial arts is complaining, the opponent's ability is indeed good.
The level of magic and martial arts cannot be regarded as the standard of Li Hongru himself. In fact, the level of many great practitioners is not to enter into great success or perfection in everything.
For the vast cultivation group, it is not surprising that other methods are average, except for their most proud methods, and it is not surprising that they can even stop trying it out easily.
For example, Yan Shigu is best at the Bing Fire of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and secondly, it is the earth escape technique used to escape. If Yan Shigu is asked to take advantage of his unique skills, Yan Shigu will not be able to come up with any good methods. For example, the flying ability he has learned before can only be considered a jump.
But Hou Junji is different. Apart from not having the most proud methods, Hou Junji is well-versed in everything and is extremely restrained and can effectively target many great practitioners.
The improvement of the first level of the soul not only allowed Hou Junji to escape the influence of the soul suppression, but also improved his many magical and martial arts skills.
This is a comprehensive improvement.
The more control skills you have, the greater the total amount you will improve, and the stronger your overall strength will be.
Li Hongru looked at Hou Junji and couldn't help but feel a little envious.
He is also a person who practices rapidly, but since the fifth level of the Yuanshen, his practice speed has suddenly decreased in the past two years.
If he hadn't eaten some treasures, he would have difficulty detecting his improvement in his strength.
"Eighth grade!"
Li Hongru sighed.
He had no idea when he had entered this state for a moment, but he felt that his life was very long and there was no need to worry at all.
To be continued...