Signing Into Immortal Martial World

Chapter 76: Unfeeling and Righteousness, Seal of the King's Road

The 76th chapter of the text is unfeeling and unrighteous, the seal of the emperor's way

Send you all on the road!

As soon as this statement came out, the sick scholar Yang Xiu smiled instead.

He covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said lightly:

"It seems that we really underestimated Lord Hou."

"Twenty years ago, at the Xiaojinghu Martial Arts Conference, you defeated the three authentic masters and ranked 23rd on the Zhou Tian list."

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"Shangyin Academy even rated Hou Ye as the most promising candidate in the world to break through the ninth realm of the mortal realm."

"Who can think of it, you have deceived the people of the world, and you have already become a great master."

Mr. Zhao Da of the Blood Soul Sect couldn't help but a glimmer of admiration flashed in his eyes, echoing:

"Lock the vigorous qi and blood that shakes the mountains to the acupuncture points of the whole body, forcibly suppressing one's own realm... This kind of taste can be tolerated, Lord Hou is ruthless!"

The Confucian students in the Shangyin Academy are proficient in the art of defending qi, and it is not easy to deceive them.

Unless it is cruel to knock down the realm, or forcibly suppress the blood and spirit.

Otherwise, there is absolutely nothing to hide from the prying eyes of someone who is interested.

"In fact, it's nothing. The initial qi and blood agitation, like a needle prick, pierces the acupuncture points of the whole body, especially when it comes to Yungong, the five inner parts are burned, and the odd meridian and eight meridians are painful."

Zhao Kai raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Ying, the fourth prince, who was still sucking water from a long whale.

Turning the begging and panicking nephew into a shriveled corpse.

"After I got used to it, I didn't feel much."

"The great monk of the Tianlong Temple said, ‘to be unmoved is like the earth, and carefulness is like a secret store.’ If you kill the pain with your mind, you will naturally not be troubled."

Yan Yan stared at me, and the moving eyes of Mrs. Xuanyu lightly opened her lips, and said with a sweet smile:

"Master Hou is so determined and so terrifying that his talent is so terrible, he even does not hesitate to kill the blood of the Great Zhou imperial family without hesitation, is it just to design me to wait?"

The people in this group of demons are all confident.

Since the Yuan Emperor, the six holy places have manipulated the power of the dynasty for eight thousand years.

What scene has not been seen!

There is no impermeable wall in the world.

In the beginning, there were always people who wanted to resist.

There has even been a precedent for the emperor to mobilize a million army to attack the sacred mountain gate.

Of course, the dynasty was razed afterwards and completely erased from the history books.

This is the majesty of the holy land that has been inherited for thousands of years and accumulated behind.

As long as anyone who is offended, let alone his life, go back three generations and are all sin slaves, and they will be wiped out completely without leaving any future troubles.

People like Wu'anhou who are deliberate and want to challenge the rules of the six holy places.

It is not uncommon in the long history.

They all failed without exception.

Therefore.

The sick scholar Yang Xiu and other magic sects are the same, and regard Wu'anhou's rebellion as a joke.

Zhao Kai did the same, with his hands behind his back, without the slightest impatience.

His martial arts will, like a lofty mountain, turned into a sky-high spirit, reaching the sky.

Especially after killing three princes personally like killing chickens and dogs, and absorbing their emperor dragon energy, the emperor's crown condensed on Wu'anhou's head became clearer.

"The six sacred places overlook the world, and the mere innate masters will naturally not be looked at."

Zhao Kai also understood in his heart, but his expression was solemn and he had no worries.

"However, no matter how tyrannical you are, it is impossible to cover the sky with one hand forever, and treat me like a grass, a pig and a dog!"

"In this world, under the way of heaven, King Fa is the first!"

He took a step.

As big as a mountain, the martial will of the world is filled.

Sudden change!

It seems to be a long river running, dividing the earth!

There are five mountains towering high again, suppressing the world!

If Zhao Mu were here, he would recognize it.

This majestic and magnificent scene is exactly the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" he has seen in the library.

The long scroll spread out, as if covering the void, instantly suppressing the martial arts coercion of the sick student Yang Xiu.

"Take me a punch!"

Zhao Kai didn't say much.

He held the Quartet with the martial arts will of the innate great master, and then slammed it down with a punch.

Suddenly, he was like the incarnation of a holy king.

Have the power to dominate the movement of the heavens and master the life and death of all things.

That Ba Lie's deep and terrifying aura continues to rise, as if there is no limit!

"This is not the celestial fist in "Sacred Sky Sacred Code"!"

Tianzi Zhou, who was paralyzed in his seat, was stimulated by the great master's fist, and his sluggish expression was moved.

It's just that Yang Xiu, a sick scholar, didn't hear about it. He sensed the surging Qi and blood of Wu'anhou.

Like a scorching sun, the entire building was filled with invisible enthusiasm.

Such a tyrannical punch can not tolerate the slightest distraction!

"Good job!"

His face was slightly solemn.

Being the same as the Ninth Level of the Ordinary Realm, Wu'anhou's cultivation base is definitely not under him!

The sick scholar Yang Xiu didn't dare to hold it big, and patted his right palm.

The gray yin and evil spirits turned into a stone mill the size of a house, directly breaking through the four walls of the Calyx Feilou.

Those members of the Sixth Department of Zhongshu Province who were deterred by the will of martial arts, whenever they were involved, their flesh and blood instantly turned into pus.

The three authentic masters quickly dodged to avoid being affected.

The tyrannical fist struck across, and the air flow exploded, causing a turbulent wave, and hitting the yin evil palm of the sick student Yang Xiu.

"Break it for me!"

Wu Anhou shouted, masculine intentions swept out.

It's like an oven coming, and it emits heat.

It directly evaporated the condensed Yin Sha Zhen Qi.

Zhao Kai's eyes were indifferent and without emotion.

The invincible fist pinched a French seal.

Like a big seal, the cover is pressed down.

Rumble!

Thundering!

Calyx Feilou is crumbling!

The terrifying force was condensed in one place, and it shattered the martial arts will of Yang Xiu, a sick scholar.

The phantoms of the tombs and tombs collapsed instantly!

"Does Hou Ye want to lose one enemy to six?"

Mr. Zhao Da of the Blood Soul Sect, saw Yang Xiu of Yin Mule Mountain fall into the wind.

Immediately transported the true energy, and transformed into sixty-four red blood divine flames.

With a sneer, he covered the flesh and blood of Wu'anhou.

"Momen Xiao is young and dare to be presumptuous!"

Zhao Kai showed disdain.

The other palm was pressed imaginarily, and it made a faint bang, as if the space had collapsed.

Mr. Zhao Da of the Blood Soul Sect was unable to move in a moment.

Then he closed his five fingers, as if the world had turned upside down.

It's like holding a small bug and taking it off easily.

On the Purple Mountain, Mr. Zhao Da could still compete with Wu'anhou.

But right now, it's not the enemy of One He.

Zhao Kai's hand that looked like a giant spirit suddenly squeezed inward.

Click!

Flesh and blood!

Broken bones!

Then Mr. Zhao Da was pinched to death on the spot!

"Gu Hongzi! Do it!"

The sick scholar Yang Xiu's martial arts will was blasted, and when he saw Mr. Zhao Da's death, he hurriedly shouted.

The dumb Taoist finally spoke:

"You are not dead, what are you afraid of."

Gu Hongzi of the Hall of Longevity had sharp eyes, and looked deeply at the domineering Wu'anhou.

Tear!

Body shape disappeared!

Then the void cut, and the air flow burst!

A fierce sword gang cut across the air, directly splitting the top floor of Calyx Feilou in half!

"Turn into a sword and kill Dafa instantly!"

Wu'anhou seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and shot very quickly.

The palm of the giant spirit that squeezed Mr. Zhao Da's death, opened his five fingers, full of true energy.

Like a towering mountain rising from the sky, covering the lonely son who turned into a torrent of swords.

The air flow burst out with crystal-like traces, as if they were squeezed to the extreme.

Zhen Qi runs friction, exploding tyrannical force.

Between the lightning and flint, blocked this sword!

"Awesome! It's really amazing!"

Gu Hongzi admired.

Wu'an Hou is one enemy three, not letting down the wind.

Moreover, two of them are the innate masters of the Ninth Layer of the Ordinary Realm.

Such talent, even if placed in the six holy places, is expected to compete for the position of teaching.

"Master Hou, why do you follow the example of Chi Fei to shake the tree and make senseless struggles."

The sick scholar Yang Xiu turned his Xuan Yin evil spirit into thirty-three flying knives, and slashed away.

"Even if you stop me and wait today, is there no other master in the six holy places?"

"The Great Zhou will eventually be destroyed, and no one can change it."

"You have killed several princes, and even the emperor Zhou is not going to let it go."

"What's the point of waiting for me to shoot at this time?"

Wu'an Hou Zhao Kai shot the sky full of palms in succession, forcibly smashing the flying sword of the sick scholar Yang Xiu.

He said coldly:

"Ben Hou wants to kill, where does it need a lot of reasons!"

Both hands squeezed out the earth-shaking and mountain seals, respectively smashing the lonely son and the sick student Yang Xiu who wandered around the audience.

It's just that Wu'anhou's fist hasn't hit the target, and the void suddenly rumbling.

Mrs. Blackfish dressed in a palace costume, smoky and charming.

With his bare hands open, there is a small and exquisite square tripod in the palm of his hand.

She bit her tongue and forced her blood to spray on it.

The square tripod rose up against the wind, and it changed to the size of a millstone, hanging over the top of the head.

A series of mysterious lights intertwined, smoothing in all directions, and instantly immobilized Wu'anhou's upright body.

That tyrannical and incomparable fist intent was also easily suppressed by the invisible gravity, crushed to pieces.

"Nether School's soul-suppressing tripod!"

Wu Anhou recognized it, and opened his mouth.

"It seems that Lord Hou really knows a lot about the six holy places, even the Taoist soldiers of the Nether Sect who suppressed the mountain gate."

The sick scholar Yang Xiu became more astonished.

The six holy places rarely set foot in the secular world.

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"The soul-suppressing cauldron is made by gathering earth energy, attacking the spirit and mind, suppressing the flesh and blood body, and using it to deal with the innate masters, it is not profitable."

Zhao Kai's expression was calm, and the floor under his feet collapsed, making a "click" sound.

The entire floor couldn't stand the pressure, and instantly collapsed.

Wu'anhou forcibly lifted a sigh of anger, and stepped on the void without falling down.

"It's no secret that Dao soldiers suppressed the mountain gate in the six holy places."

Zhao Kai sneered, and also spread out his palms, revealing a Lantian white jade carving, showing the exquisite seal of dragon fish and phoenix birds.

"Don't you really be able to guard against the Lord! The four spirits gather to guard the universe!"

The emperor's crown, which condensed the emperor's dragon spirit, instantly shattered and poured into the seal.

at once!

The imperial city Tianjing shook violently.

It looked like the earth dragon turned over and set off a huge momentum.

In the East Zhongdingshan, Qinglong holds up its head!

In the West Qingliang Mountain, the white tiger roars!

Southern Suzaku Long Street, North Xuanwu Great Lake!

The earth's air and water veins are all mobilized, just like worshiping a king!

"This is... the Nine Dragon Seal of the Emperor Yuan!"

Mrs. Xuanyu screamed, very gaffey.

"Noisy!"

Wu'anhou Zhao Kai glanced sideways.

The billowing spirit of the Imperial City Tianjing was directly rushed towards the charming and charming Mrs. Blackfish!

Without holding a breath, the well-fitted skin was squeezed into a rags bag.

Flesh burst to pieces and killed on the spot.

"Zhao Kai! You hide so deep! A descendant of the Emperor Yuan!"

The sick scholar Yang Xiu's expression was astonished, and his tone revealed strong fear.

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