Signing Into Immortal Martial World

The Battle of Xishan, like a boulder smashed into Pinghu, splashed a huge storm.

Even after a few days, the ripples still did not subside.

The three authentic ones, the family members, and the sixteen states on Tuesday.

Then to Da Chu, Dayu, masters in the world, six holy places...

Suddenly, countless lights focused on the Imperial City of Tianjing, seeming to want to spy on the movement of the imperial prince.

The young crown prince, who was only fifteen years old, instantly became the top figure to disturb the situation in China.

however.

What disappoints everyone is.

Zhao Mu returned to the East Palace.

There are no drastic moves.

He even no longer presides over the court meeting.

But choose not to go out behind closed doors.

Above the court, the eleventh prince Zhao Yuan temporarily supervises the country and handles all matters.

Such an abnormal behavior immediately drew various speculations.

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Tianlong Temple, Arhat Hall.

The first Yuanfa master was playing a set of basic Fist of the Dragon and Tiger.

Between the surging qi and blood, there was a vague roar of dragons and tigers, and the power was amazing.

"Not surprisingly."

Hearing the news from the monk You Fang, the eyebrows of Yuanfa's thick as a silkworm twitched twice, closing the fist frame.

He opened his mouth and exhaled a breath like a Pixian, and the sound was like Hong Zhong Dalu.

The rough face showed a subtle expression of "this is normal".

The specific circumstances of the Battle of Xishan are unknown to no one except those involved.

Before the monsters besieged and killed, they specially used the six souls to connect the earth veins to cover the secrets of the sky.

Black clouds billowed, arrogant, covering more than forty miles.

No outsider could see how the Great Zhou Crown Prince turned his hand to kill the six great masters.

This also caused many masters in the arena.

I feel dissatisfied with Zhao Mu's second place on the Zhou Tian list.

Of course, Wei is really "the great congenital master who was only fifteen years old, with one opponent to six, and he won a big victory."

This truth is too horrible, some are beyond ordinary people's understanding, and it is extremely difficult to accept.

In the past ten thousand years, there has indeed never been such a heavenly arrogant, and there is no one who can be compared.

If you have to put it on the same page, I am afraid that only the Emperor Yuan who was ten thousand years ago will be the same.

"For the time being, the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty can really fight one against six, and that must be a huge price."

The circle method converges qi and blood, said in a deep voice.

A burly figure, a majestic face.

It makes him not like a quiet monk, but like a ferocious general who goes to battle to kill the enemy.

"It just depends on whether it is a minor injury that can be recovered, or a hidden injury that is difficult to heal."

The first seat of the Arhat Hall did not despise Zhao Mu because of this.

Quite the opposite.

I was quite in awe.

As the first of the Tianlong Temple, he has the most hope to become the pinnacle master of the congenital master.

It is clear that the realm and combat power are not completely equivalent.

Many people in the rivers and lakes, especially the young heroes and female heroes who were born in large numbers.

They may not be able to completely transform their realm into combat power.

There are countless examples of people below the fifth level of the realm where the weak beat the strong and the leapfrog defeated.

At the same level, one enemy six.

Even if he paid a heavy price, behead all the enemies.

This is worthy of respect enough.

"The abbot has said that Tianlong Temple will also go to the ceremony for the enthronement ceremony of that great Zhou emperor."

The color of expectation rose in Yuanfa's eyes, his hands clasped together, and he recited the Buddha's chant:

"I don't know how amazing the demeanor of the real dragon in this world can be."

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Hunyuan Road, Hero Building.

Feng Xingkong in a long gown picked up the wine gourd hanging from his waist and took a bold sip.

Standing on the top of the building, overlooking half of Yuanzhou.

He said lightly:

"This shows how stupid the world is."

"Regardless of whether the great Zhou crown prince exchanges an injury for an injury, forcefully kills the six great masters..."

"I still used some means to borrow the right time and place."

"The fact before us is that the giant of the Demon Gate is dead, and the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty is still alive."

"Whether it is fighting in the arena, or fighting by force, it is always standing to be qualified to speak."

"The evil impermanence Dengdu, the evil king Mo lied, the demon waiter, the demon commander...Who has never crossed one side and became famous in the world?"

"Now that they are all dead in the hands of the Great Zhou Crown Prince, then that proves one thing."

"His Royal Highness is stronger, more terrifying, and more awe-inspiring than these people!"

"It's ridiculous, there are people who say that it is not worthy of the truth, it is simply stupid!"

As an observer, Ao Jing sat in the building and asked softly:

"The head teacher submitted the greeting note the day before. Is this planning to go to Tianjing to observe the ceremony in person?"

Popular and empty nodded, as it should be:

"On the Zhou Tian list, I rank fourth, and the great Zhou crown prince ranks second."

"Practicing martial arts for nearly a hundred years, I put a fifteen-year-old boy on his head."

"Regardless of whether you are convinced or not, you must go to see if the person's demeanor is really like the legend, unparalleled in the world!"

Ao Jing's eyes were in a trance, and she thought of the ten characters on the Tianxing monument.

He bowed his head without saying a word, and a wave of waves in his heart.

"Will the majestic kendo master be the prince of the Great Zhou?"

"The first person in the world? There is also Zuo Duanyun from Shangyin Academy on the Zhou Tian list."

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"It's reasonable to stay behind closed doors."

Pang Jingyang, the first seat of Qinglong Peak, said lightly as he waved away the aura of information.

When he learned that the Emperor Da Zhou had been in retreat for several days, he had disappeared.

Similar to the reactions of Yuanfa and Fengxingkong.

Being able to retreat against the six great masters is already a great skill.

Killing him without injury, it sounds too ridiculous.

Injured, recuperate, retreat.

This is the logical and normal ending.

Otherwise, I really thought that the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was the tenth mortal realm, the martial artist is immortal?

It is exaggerated by the outside world because the world has no knowledge.

"Maybe it's another breakthrough in martial arts!"

Ning Xiazhu, who was still wearing a purple-robed palace costume, hummed twice before deliberately retorting.

"You simply say that he is already a martial arts immortal, about to break into the void, and go away!"

Pang Jingyang cast a blank glance at his apprentice, and said angrily.

It's really the daughter who got married, and the water thrown out.

This hasn't seen a real person, and it has already been maintained.

Thinking of Ning Xiazhu these days, always chanting "retirement" and "choose her husband to be like the emperor Mu", Pang Jingyang felt a headache.

It's like carefully cultivating and caring for the added water spirit cabbage, which is just as good for others.

No, this is not being arched, it's just taking the initiative to send it to the door.

Thinking of this, Pang Jingyang wanted to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood to relieve the qi stagnated in his body.

"In another ten years, Your Highness will definitely be the world's number one martial artist, beating Zuo Duanyun all over the floor."

Ning Xiazhu opened her mouth and came, not afraid of the wind flashing her tongue.

"Then the great prince of Zhou will ascend to the throne soon, Yunzhongju will naturally go to the ceremony...Don't think about it, it's not your part!"

Pang Jingyang was very tired, shook his head and said:

"Stay honestly at Qinglong Peak. Don't go out. If you dare to sneak out, I will punish you for thinking about the cliff face for five...three years!"

He had planned to speak more seriously and put on a strict teacher demeanor.

But when it comes to my lips, I still can't bear it after all.

"I can't go? Then who else is qualified for Yunzhongju?"

Ning Xiazhu was furious and furious, waiting for the master to say her name so that she could give that person a severe lesson.

"Senior Nephew Cheng of Shenxiang Peak, he will go with me."

Pang Jingyang said blankly.

"What? Do you want to work with your teacher?"

Ning Xiazhu smiled and said "Don't dare" repeatedly.

"Huh, don't get crooked."

Pang Jingyang flexed his fingers, shooting out eight powerful strengths between the electric light and flint, sealing the Qi Hai Dantian of his apprentice.

"I have ordered to go down. If anyone dares to help you escape, break your legs directly and throw it into the execution hall."

Next, no matter how Ning Xiazhu cried, made trouble and hanged himself, the first seat of Qinglong Peak just turned a deaf ear.

When the former was tired, exhausted, and gone, he opened his eyes and shook his head:

"The masters of the rivers and lakes, the heroes of China, the people of the holy land...gather in Tianjing."

"There is Longtan Tiger's Den, it's not easy to break into!"

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Imperial City Great Interior.

Yushufang.

"His Royal Highness the Eleventh Prince, Heilongtai received the news that Tianlong Temple, Hunyuan Road, and Yunzhongju all sent greetings and wanted to watch the ceremony."

Standing in the house, Yun Shuyu said softly.

"In addition, there are Chen Jun, Fan Yang, Langya, and Qinghe. The gate lords congratulated in advance and presented a gift list."

"The memorials submitted by the twenty-six state shepherds and many ministers in the Nine Frontier Army Town are also a tribute."

Zhao Yuan, who looked a little thin, sat behind the big table and said with emotion:

"Three authentic schools, four main gates, and the six holy places high above them are coming to watch and congratulate."

"When did Da Zhou have such a status? Have you received such respect?"

"Looking at Shenzhou, who can compare to the past dynasties?"

His small, feminine and handsome face showed pride and joy.

Yun Shuyu also nodded gently, the emperor ascended the throne, and Wan Fang came to congratulate.

Such grand scenes are rare in ancient and modern times.

"Brother Huang said when he will leave the customs?"

Zhao Yuan seemed to think of something and asked, raising his head.

Zhao Mu originally said that he had been closed for three days~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now it has been seven days, and there is still no movement.

If it were not for his full confidence in the emperor's brother, Zhao Yuan would doubt if he was seriously injured and secretly nursed himself.

"The Great East Palace, the essence is like a sea, swallowing yang and vomiting yin, no one can approach it."

Yun Shuyu shook his head and replied:

"When your Highness will leave the customs, it is still unknown."

There was a trace of worry hidden in Zhao Yuan's eyes, and then he stopped saying more.

"I just hope that the emperor will not delay the enthronement ceremony."

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East Palace.

From the outside, the vast expanse of the ocean flooded, flooding layers of palaces, pavilions and pavilions.

Large tracts and large tracts of dark clouds piled up, as if torrential rain and thunder were brewing.

Such a vision has lasted for seven days.

No one knows what happened in it.

In the warm pavilion.

Chih! Chih!

Endless essence of magnetism, essence of the day, essence of the moon...

The power of the heavens and the earth of various natures filled every corner like a wave, pouring into Zhao Mu's body.

He is like a black hole, devouring wildly, and no one refuses to come.

The acupuncture points around the body are like a bottomless hole.

Absorb the essence and replenish yourself.

Boom! Rumble!

The wind and dragon airflow that turned into substance ran across the void, making a deep sound of thunder.

I don't know how long it has passed, sitting still, Zhao Mu seems to be in concentration.

Slowly opened his eyes.

Such as lightning passing by.

"Three thousand years of infuriating vitality is finally broken."