Signing Into Immortal Martial World

The 78th chapter of the text, two dragons meet, thirty-six important Luo Tian

"It seems that Yuanli was killed by you."

Zhao Kai's eyes moved slightly, thinking about the murder case of Si Tianjian.

He once asked the commander Zhu Jian of Heilongtai to investigate, but he did not find the murderer.

Hong Yazi, who was sincerely taught, was listed on Da Zhou's list of murderers and was also followed by many masters.

"Gian Napo, King Yasha, Feng Sen, Zhao Ning...These are all your handwriting."

After Wu'anhou held his hands, he stood out of nowhere, the airflow blowing in the crepe and red robe hunting and hunting.

"The commander should be dead. Is he instilling skill for you? What makes you so strong?"

As Zhao Kai spoke, there was an unquestionable meaning.

It seems to be the arrogant king of Gan Gang, who rules the world.

The martial arts will of the innate great master and the Jiucheng Emperor's Dragon Qi of the Great Zhou are all added to the body.

In addition, there is the Nine Dragon Seal to mobilize the Imperial City Tianjing and the Four Spirits at will.

At this time, Wu'anhou should be regarded as "invincible on earth."

"Initiation skills...I don't have that adventure."

Zhao Mu faintly smiled without explaining.

Facing the oppressed martial arts will, his expression was calm.

He wore a four-claw python robe with a black background and gold thread, with his sleeves floating.

Set off against the refreshing face of the handsome face, making it look like an immortal in the sky.

"Ohara, stand aside."

Step by step, Zhao Mu set foot on the sky.

He looked at his astonished brother and smiled back.

The big sleeves flicked, rolled up the billowing energy, controlled the raging wind, and wrapped the eleventh prince Zhao Yuan.

Hold it firmly and send it to the crumbling Calyx Feilou below.

"Brother Emperor, when will he..."

Zhao Yuan's eyes widened.

Everything that happened tonight made him feel incomprehensible.

In a moment, several emperor brothers, and even the father, died in the hands of Wu'anhou.

Great changes occurred in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the dynasty was on the verge of collapse.

It seems that the dynasty will be changed overnight.

"Teacher, do you think Brother Emperor can win?"

Zhao Yuan looked at the footsteps in the void, standing proudly, the tall figure facing Wu'anhou.

There was a trace of tension on her little face, and her fists were clenched.

He didn't know when Zhao Mu had such a strong martial arts cultivation base.

But according to Zhao Yuan's simplest idea, if someone stood in front of his emperor brother.

It must be that they are at fault and they deserve to die.

What's more, Marquis Wu'an committed heinous crimes by killing the emperor and destroying his relatives.

The emperor's brother is obviously trying to set things right and eliminate the rebels!

Where is the righteousness! Makes sense!

"The Marquis Wu'an, the innate great master of the ninth layer of the mortal realm, raised his hands and made a move to cause changes in the world."

"Your emperor's brother is even more unpredictable. He started practicing as if he had been in the womb with a strong body, and his foundation was too solid!"

Huo Rulie didn't dare to release his mental remnant thoughts at all. He just vibrated the airflow, and the urn sound said with anger:

"Good apprentice, go farther, don't get close."

"The martial arts will of these two people covers a radius of tens of meters, and the masculine thoughts fill the world, sweeping away the evil atmosphere."

"Wait later, if I fight and become full of blood, I will definitely not be able to take it anymore and it will be turned into flying ashes!"

Zhao Yuan nodded in response, his eyes still locked on Zhao Mu, and he did not move away.

The night breeze is cold, and the lonely moon hangs high.

The huge imperial city was silent for a while.

There are only two figures standing in between.

"The dragon swallows the python... now, it seems that I have become a cocoon and bred a young true dragon that is dormant in the abyss!"

Zhao Kai spoke lightly, unable to hear the slightest emotion in his tone.

The generous seal of Nine Dragons seals the void, and the long scroll of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers is floating behind him, and the weather is magnificent.

Profound light is intertwined, and the essence is washed away, just like worshipping, with aloof tolerance.

"Using my own power to make the big plan of destroying Zhou and slaying dragons in 30 years, deceiving the six holy places, and killing the many masters of the Demon Sect, the method of the emperor's uncle is really admirable."

Zhao Mu looked directly at Wu'anhou, the emperor's Wang Qi technique worked extremely well.

Trying to use the three talents of heaven, earth and man to spy on each other's thoughts.

The rise and fall of thoughts, the ups and downs of the heart, will all be manifested.

Mainly reflected in the subtle points of the eyes, complexion, etc.

The so-called emperor looks at his breath and has insight into people's hearts.

To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than the ability to "see the micro-knowledge".

"You are bold! A mental confrontation is like a boat in a sea of ​​anger, and if you are not careful, it will be forever!"

Zhao Kai's eyebrows jerked, seeming to feel something.

His eyes were sharp as a sword, stabbing Zhao Mu.

He doesn't understand spiritual martial arts, but he understands one thing.

As long as the mind is firm and not moved by foreign objects, there will be no flaws.

Huh!

As if Jian Gang burst out, cutting the atmosphere.

As soon as their eyes met, the power of their minds was as real as it was, forming an unparalleled edge.

Bang!

Crash!

The space seemed to collapse downward, with layers of slight ripples visible to the naked eye.

The crumbling calyx flying tower seemed to be affected.

Finally can't bear it, like a steep but lonely mountain falling down.

The smoke and dust all around, brought out a noisy sound.

"I have met countless masters in my life, but I have never seen you like this."

Zhao Kai didn't even look at the tragedy below, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"The spirit is calm, the physique is strong, but the realm is much worse."

He is no less knowledgeable than Hong Yazi, Yun Shuyu and others.

The innate master's eyesight is naturally extremely keen, and he can easily see Zhao Mu's real martial arts realm.

"The eight layers of the mortal realm, the peak of God Transformation."

Zhao Kai shook his head.

"It's just that no matter how strong your savings are and how good your skills are, there will always be a realm gap, and it won't be my opponent! There is no need to resist!"

Zhao Mu was expressionless and asked:

"The six sacred places are overwhelming the world. Even if the emperor's uncle has done everything, martial arts are the world's best, I am afraid it will be difficult to get rid of the constraints. Why do we have to resist forcibly?"

"If the weak should wait to die, what shall I do when I practice martial arts?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wu'anhou was taken aback.

A smile appeared on that solemn and majestic face.

"You are right! The world is an oven, and everything is in it!"

"The world is evil and dangerous, with many oppressions and countless barriers, so we must fight! Even if you lose your life, you must fight!"

Zhao Kai nodded and said in a straightforward voice:

"Your father is content with the status quo and indulges in power tricks. That's why it is easy to be manipulated and can't see the situation in the world!"

"Among the princes, the prince is most like him, as weak and incompetent, and not high-spirited."

"Xiaowu is strong, but he doesn't know how to hide."

"Xiao Jiu has never been frustrated, and went smoothly. He valued his family background and personal talents too much to withstand trials."

"The rest of those who die early and late are all bad luck."

"If you don't get to this point, you can't look back."

"I should be relieved to see you and Xiao Eleven in Da Zhou."

"It's a pity that good fortune makes people, tonight, you and I, will eventually die."

"There are no two days, and the dynasty cannot have two real dragons."

Wu'anhou seemed to sigh with emotion, showing a rare trace of remembrance.

Looking at the bright moon, then looking down at the imperial city.

The imperial soldiers waiting in line;

The civil and military courtiers with a humble face;

The six magic doors that have been suppressed;

Sect masters hiding everywhere...

Finally, Zhao Kai fixed his gaze on the black gold python robe facing each other in the air.

"No matter who lives or dies, who wins or loses, all grievances are buried in this round of bright moon!"

Zhao Mu had been sitting in the side hall, waiting for the opportunity.

Twelve years of dormant and endurance, three months of gaining momentum.

Until this moment, his spirit finally climbed to an unprecedented peak!

"Okay! The matter of life and death, the heart of victory and defeat, let Dangkong Mingyue come to witness!"

Wu'an Hou Zhao Kai screamed and took the lead.

Step into the air, like a real dragon holding up its head!

The burly figure brings the air hurricane, and rolls like waves!

Make a fist with your right hand and blast directly!

This extremely powerful force, like a torrent of anger, tore the wind, and blasted towards Zhao Mu, who was wearing a black and gold python robe.

Heavenly Scripture!

Great fist!

There is nothing left, and there is no temptation at all.

In an instant, Zhao Kai raised his true energy, fighting spirit, and martial arts spirit to the apex!

Out of fist!

Suppression in all directions!

It seems that the whole world is turned upside down!

"Is this the Great Master Innate?"

Zhao Mu looked moved.

Count it up.

This match with Wu'an Hou Zhao Kai can be said to be his first battle.

In the view of Lianzhen, it is pretending to be superior, Qian Napo kills people with words, and Si Tian Jian Yuanli punches to death...

There may be only now for the sound battle of fighting moves, true energy, and martial arts will.

Turning the sky thirty-six roads, odd!

Chaos only holds Tu Qiqi!

Zhao Mu clenched his right palm tightly, and Yuanyang and Xuanyin two Qi spit out.

The wind is like a dragon, moving the atmosphere!

With this punch, a blazing sun rose out of thin air above the sky, bursting out infinite light and heat!

The dim world turned upside down, as if being smashed open, brightened up again.

Wu'anhou frowned, and he didn't expect that the Demon Fist that had been tempered for decades would not be able to hold down a young man who was only fifteen years old.

"You have so much accumulation of true energy, rare in the world! Come again!"

Zhao Kai's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and the essence of heaven and earth burst into his body like a flood.

There were hundreds of limbs and acupuncture points all over the body, making a muffled sound.

The blood, dignified as mercury, crashed like a wave.

As the Great Zhou Houye breathed, a wave of air billowed and stirred a violent wind.

Spread your five fingers and turn your fists into palms!

It's like five huge mountains, under pressure!

Zhao Mu's heart jumped, only to feel the airflow from all directions being squeezed.

Between square inches, it suddenly shrunk, as if a copper wall and an iron wall were closed and tightened.

At this moment, Zhao Mu was like a grandson monkey who couldn't jump out of Wuzhishan.

Between the flips, they will be captured on the spot.

Turning the sky thirty-six roads, odd!

Chong Qi Lei Fu shocked!

Zhao Mu mobilized the whole body's true energy, planning to drop ten guilds in one effort.

One thousand six hundred years of terrifying true Qi poured out from the sea of ​​Qi Dantian.

Passing through the eight channels of the odd meridian, surging eruption from the acupuncture points of the whole body, merged into the strength of the fist!

Boom!

Like a bolt from the blue!

Exploded in the air!

Zhao Mu's fist moves the world.

Rigid and domineering, like the real energy and strength of running through thunder.

Arouse the airflow to collide, making a blasting sound!

The palms of the giant spirits under the pressure, five towering mountains that support the heaven and the earth.

Under the impact of a thousand and six hundred years of strong infuriating energy, they all turned into fans!

The sudden change is like the great sage Qitian moving an iron rod, forcibly smashing the Pangran mountain formed by the five fingers.

"The Eighth Layer of the Mortal Realm, fight with me, you can match."

Zhao Kai was shocked and a little delighted.

The fight between one punch and one palm fully demonstrated Zhao Mu's strength.

"It really is the real dragon of Da Zhou!"

Wu'anhou's eyes burst into light, and Anzang's burly body stood upright.

The scenes of the mountains and rivers that had fallen and floated suddenly changed, turning into a solid will to martial arts, and blasted towards Zhao Mu.

"The true spirit is strong, the physique is strong, and the fight is not lost, then try your divine will!"

Zhao Kai directly released the power of his mind~www.NovelMTL.com~ the interaction between heaven and man, and entered an unprecedented realm of mystery.

This is the advantage of Innate Grand Master!

The intention is in harmony with the sky, the body is in harmony with the sky!

If you turn into heaven and earth, you will be invincible!

Zhao Mu's eyes were slightly cold, and he was also solemnly waiting.

Turning the sky thirty-six roads, odd!

Mingshen Wudian!

Hidden secret smart book!

Bing Xin Jue!

The emperor's vision...

All the martial arts that had been burned away by him seemed to be melted in one furnace and became completely new.

There is a powerful fist in the world, and it is in the forty-nine states!

There is a young emperor who bears the sun and the moon and plays with the universe!

There is a demon sect that overlooks all living beings and is extinct!

Have……

All the martial arts phantoms have turned into Zhao Mu himself!

He pressed his hands virtually, and the hurricane airflow turned into wind dragons, raging high in the sky.

The world has changed color!

In the eyes of many spectators, there is no longer the figure in the black gold python robe.

"Where did you go?"

"What about people?"

"what is that?"

"..."

The first is a distant bell.

The sound of Qingyue seems to strike beautiful jade, steadily into the clouds, fluttering and beautiful.

Then there are two yin and yang qi, slowly emerging and evolving into a prosperous scene.

The change of Thirty-Six Road Boxing Intent suddenly turned into a boundless sky.

There will be another big day, a solitary moon, shining all over.

"Uncle Emperor, please teach me the true meaning of martial arts!"

The faint voice fell from the thirty-sixth heaven and the highest holy dome.

A black gold python robe appeared impressively, sitting in the Yunque palace.

The cold eyes are looming, covering Wu'an Hou Zhao Kai.

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