Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 185: The Changes of the Zhoutian, Transforming Me into a Prince (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!)
The energy that was about to break through dissipated like fine spring snow the moment this palm pressed down.

Not only that, Wu Su was horrified to find that her body could no longer move, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in her heart.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, her thoughts came to a standstill, and the world around her was instantly covered in a dark blue color.

The flowing wind, the passing shadows, the projected light - along the spreading layer of faint blue light, almost all the "matter" and "energy" covered by this light have been pressed the "pause button".

This naturally included Han Shengxuan and the other two who were planning to launch an attack.

Whether it was the red silk thread, the purple thunder, or the fist force condensed into substance, they all maintained a forward-moving posture and were less than half a foot away from Wu Su.

However, this mere half an inch seems to be separated by the ends of the earth. No matter how hard you try, it is difficult to truly reach it.

"Fortunately, it seems that I am not too late..."

A laughing voice sounded, standing out in this still world.

Beside Wu Su, Wu Xian, who was wearing a blue robe, released his hand from her shoulder, then looked at the three figures opposite, with a slight smile on his face.

Then, he raised his left hand and turned it slightly towards the void, as if fiddling with something.

The next second, a huge Bagua diagram seemed to appear under his feet, covering an area of nearly a kilometer in radius, and slowly rotated following the movements of Wu Xian's palm.

Eight Wonderful Skills——Fenghou Qimen!
As the only one of the Eight Great Skills in the original work with a clear advancement method, the entry requirement of [Fenghou Qimen] is also the most difficult one at present.

The need to have the qualifications to become a sorcerer is secondary. The real key is that the practitioner must resist the temptation to control the changes in the universe and become the master of the world.

Otherwise, one may go crazy at best, or die directly at worst, with the spirit dying in the inner illusion.

Unfortunately, this weakness is the key to Fenghou Qimen, and even the main god version cannot completely eliminate it. Therefore, Wu Xian has never practiced it after obtaining the secret book of Fenghou Qimen.

It was not until some time ago that the reincarnation Wu Xian began to try it after his mental power broke through to the planetary level. Finally, with his exaggeratedly huge mental power, he broke through the inner illusion and gradually mastered this strange secret technique.

In the setting of a one-person world, the real use of Fenghou Qimen is not to expand the scope of Qimen outward, but to collapse it inward, establish the central palace in the body, and thus use the innate Qi to control the changes of the seventy-two solar terms and transform oneself into all things born and nurtured by nature.

After you have completely mastered the changes of the seventy-two solar terms and can control them at will, that is the true state of "commanding the changes of the whole heaven and turning me into a prince-king".

Unfortunately, because he has only just mastered it, Wu Xian is unable to do this for the time being and can only use the superficial abilities of Fenghou Qimen.

That is to say, you can activate the Qimen formation anytime and anywhere, fiddle with the four plates, and achieve the state where you are the direction and you are the fortune or misfortune. You can even use the technique of the chaotic golden watchtower to freeze the changes in time and space within a certain range.

Of course, this has side effects, which is that the mortal body cannot withstand the impact of the rapid switching of solar terms. Only by mastering the advanced method can one be immune.

Fortunately, this is not a problem for Wu Xian. His physical strength has long surpassed the concept of mortals. Although he cannot reach the level of physical sanctification, as long as it is not maintained for a long time, the changes in solar terms will not affect him.

Closer to home.

As Wu Xian's palm stopped rotating, the Bagua diagram under his feet was reshaped, but the auspicious and inauspicious directions in it had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He and Wu Su are very lucky, while Han Shengxuan and the other two are very unlucky.

With a slight smile, Wu Xian released the technique of the chaotic golden watchtower, and the space resumed its flowing state.

The other four people present were stunned for a moment, and then except for Wu Su, the other three people showed an expression of disbelief.

Han Shengxuan's front was enveloped by a sea of fists, striking at his vital points. The majestic old man's eyes were filled with scarlet threads, razor-sharp blades threatening to slice him into pieces.

The mysterious boxing master crashed head-on into the heavenly thunder formation, and before he could react, he was engulfed by the violent lightning.

Rumble————! ! !
Amidst the earth-shaking roar, Han Shengxuan and the majestic old man flew backwards in a panic. The former's crown fell off, his long hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn on his chest, and there was a clear fist mark on his chest.

The latter was not in a much better condition, with bloodstains all over his body, and most of his originally green clothes had turned red.

As for that boxing master... he had been blown to pieces by the thunder from the sky, and was deader than dead.

What's going on?! Why am I the one being attacked?!

The two looked at each other and saw surprise and astonishment on each other's faces.

There are similar skills in the martial arts world such as using the opponent's force to counterattack and transplanting flowers and trees, but the feeling just now was not like that. It was more like a direct change of spatial position, turning the target of the attack into them.

Is this something that martial arts can achieve? Or did a Taoist master intervene just now?

Just as the two were in confusion, the smoke and dust in front of them gradually dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

Good news: Wu Su is still alive.

Bad news: there's another person inside.

"You are...Sword Demon Wu Xian?!"

As a powerful eunuch in the palace, Han Shengxuan was naturally well-informed. He had seen Wu Xian's portrait a long time ago, so he recognized him quickly.

Thinking of the description of this man's strength in the intelligence, the cat-man couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

A peerless warrior who could rival Wang Xianzhi... Such a powerful man had come to Tai'an City, yet no one knew about it.

And why did this person rescue Wu Su? According to rumors, didn't he destroy the Wu family sword tomb with his own hands? The two of them should have a grudge against each other, so what is going on now?

Wu Xian only smiled slightly when he heard this, then looked at Han Shengxuan who was looking like he was facing a great enemy and said, "I heard that you are good at killing celestial phenomena with your finger?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he raised his ordinary fist and pressed it down, hitting Han Shengxuan's chest.

A large number of red lines flew out from Han Shengxuan's cuffs, and then turned into powder and dissipated. At the same time, Han Shengxuan's body also turned into powder.

The world's number one finger Xuan, one of the strongest people below the immortals on earth, was beaten to ashes before he could even take a punch. If no one had seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe it.

Not far away, a majestic old man who had seen the entire scene was terrified. Without thinking, he turned around and ran. He flew twenty miles in a breath and was about to fly out of the palace gate in the blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, in the next instant, a big hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the old man's face.

His five fingers tightened like iron hoops, with crackling sounds of bones breaking. At the same time, a blue light emanated and invaded his soul and sea of consciousness.

"Master Liu Song, right? Your thunder technique is quite good. It's mine now."

(End of this chapter)