Chapter 333: Emperor Zhenwu

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"The confrontation at the Holy Son level is really powerful."

"Tianjiao of the Yuan Beast Tribe was really born, and I didn't know that the Holy Son of the Martial Family would be able to defeat him."

"It's hard to say, the strongest beast body hasn't been used yet, you know, if the Yuan Beast recovers the beast body, its combat power will soar several times."

The monks who watched the battle talked a lot, and many strong people who were close to the ancient demon monument to enter the cultivation also woke up one after another, and more than ten powerful figures at the core opened their eyes at the same time, looking at the fighting man and beast with interest.

The "Martial Dao Holy Fist" crown phantom suddenly raised its arm hundreds of zhang long, smashed it down with one punch, and faced the huge fist, releasing a dazzling light like a scorching sun, and everyone squinted, and could only watch the battle with Yuan Zhi and Spiritual Thoughts.

"Killing" Mu Xue did not show weakness, his figure rose into the air, and the full moon behind him suddenly turned into a wolf shadow, opened his mouth and sucked, and swallowed the scorching sun on that fist into his abdomen.

The "town" scorching sun fell into the belly of the wolf shadow, although it swelled and struggled for a few breaths, but it was still silent, and there was no movement.

"What kind of means is this?" Martial Dao Holy Fist, that is a celestial phenomenon, the scorching sun is the celestial phenomenon when heaven and earth are first born, and a punch is enough to collapse a mountain hundreds of zhang high.

"It is rumored that the silver moon wolf, is a holy beast in ancient times, born in the wilderness, every night in the open place of the mountains to absorb the light of the moon, the world knows Haoyang, but does not know the moon hanging in the sky every night. The power of Haoyang burns the rivers and seas, and everything is not burned, and the power of Haoyue can turn all things into nothing. "The monks sitting in the column, the most knowledgeable, are naturally the monks from the Great Wilderness Temple.

As soon as he spoke, everyone looked at the half-old man who was sitting in the queue of the Great Wilderness Courtyard.

"Mr. Xun Hai is very knowledgeable, I don't know, can you explain in detail this means of dissolving all things?" It was Song Ting, the saint of the Song family, who spoke again.

Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation, Xun Hai was originally the most likely figure in the Great Wilderness Courtyard to become the next Holy Son.

Although he seems to be a bad old man who is over half a hundred years old, in fact, he is only twenty-eight years old, but he has cultivated a relatively old avenue, so it looks a little old.

"Turning everything into nothing, exhausting the enemy's means, everything can be accepted, but it can't hurt him in the slightest, this is the means of the Silver Moon Sky Wolf Clan." Xun Hai looked at the two fighting in the field calmly, his position was also one of the dozen or so positions closest to the Eternal Demon Monument, these Holy Sons and Holy Maidens present treated him as a Holy Son, but no one had ever seen him make a move.

But for these secrets and knowledge, he is the only one present who is more knowledgeable, and when he speaks, he must be the most authoritative.

"Although the martial artist's "Martial Arts Heart Sutra" is strong, it is too rigid and easy to break, and in the face of this soft method, it seems that the martial brother is going to suffer." A holy son from the East China Sea suddenly spoke.

"It's a pity, it's a battle between the Holy Sons, we can't break the rules, since Brother Wu was born in the Holy Land, if you want to come, even if you lose, you won't have to worry about your life." Sitting on the far left, a young man from a sacred place in the Middle Regions also spoke.

"Boom boom" Sure enough, no matter how many moves Wu Yang made in the field, they were swallowed up by the wolf shadow of the bright moon, although the wolf's belly was very large, but there was no appearance of the slightest explosion, Wu Yang had already hit the real fire, and the celestial phantom and the celestial magic power shot at the same time, however, a blow fell in the wolf's mouth, and it still disappeared.

"It's not good, the other party still has the strength to spare, if the martial brother doesn't have hole cards, he will definitely lose." Song Ting frowned slightly, although the Song family and the martial arts family are not an alliance, they are not hostile forces, hundreds of years ago, the two families often married.

"Hum" Sure enough, the next moment, Wu Yang had an extra sword in his hand.

"True Martial Sword" Song Ting's face changed suddenly, but the next breath was to return to normal: "It turned out to be an imitation of the True Martial Sword, but it also has the level of a quasi-saint soldier." ”

"If Brother Wu really brings out the real martial sword, we won't fight." Beside him, the Holy Son of Zhentian Beast City smiled slightly.

True martial sword, martial arts extreme saint soldier, it is rumored that in ancient times, the martial arts family was a generation of emperors who unified the four-layer region of the Great Wilderness Region, even if it was unbeatable at that time, the Dao system spread throughout the Great Wilderness Courtyard, and they did not dare to challenge.

With this Extreme Dao Holy Soldier, even if the martial arts family declined later, it still retained the heritage of the Holy Land.

"You are very strong, if you can take this blow, I Wuyang will bow down." Wu Yang gritted his teeth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and the essence blood turned into a streamer and fell on the phantom behind him, the phantom wearing the crown suddenly condensed, and the five officials were positive, with the majesty of being on the top for a long time, although it was just a phantom, as soon as it appeared, the group of Yuan beasts and beasts that were miles away were all shocked, and they fell to the ground in unison.

"This is Diwei?"

"It is rumored that the founder of my family's imperial dynasty, Emperor Zhenwu?"

At this moment, even the holy sons and saints who were watching couldn't sit still, and the sign of entering the Yuan Emperor realm was the imperial road phantom, however, the emperor road phantom was strong and weak, detailed, and could be divided into several levels.

Celestial phenomena, humanoid phantoms, meta-weapon phantoms, exotic grasses, the weakest of which is the rare and exotic grasses manifested by attributes, and then up, is the power of the undulating meta-weapon phantom, after all, the meta-weapon is strong and weak, if it is the strongest extreme Dao holy soldier as the imperial road phantom, the natural power can move mountains and reclaim the sea, if it is the weakest psychic soldier, hehe, that is the chicken ribs.

The same is true for the humanoid phantom, however, because the humanoid phantom will more or less master its own supernatural powers and means during its lifetime as it enters the realm of cultivation, and its combat power is naturally higher than that of the meta-weapon phantom.

The strongest is the celestial illusory shadow, what is the celestial phenomenon, that is, the vision of the manifestation of the original vitality attribute in heaven and earth, or it can be called the image of Haoyang, Haoyue and other things.

"Emperor Zhenwu, although he has such a strong title, but after all, he has not become an emperor, the strongest person recorded in my Great Wilderness Domain, the only one who has become an emperor is the desolate ancestor of my Great Wilderness Courtyard. Xun Hai opened his mouth to explain in the face of everyone's stunned expressions, "However, he has also crossed the realm of the strongest man, and perhaps, he has already touched the neck bottle of the Great Emperor. ”

"Hiss......" Many people gasped, the phantom appearance of such a peerless powerhouse did not mean that Wuyang would win this battle.

"Huangyao Nine Heavens" slashed down the scorching sun in the sky with a sword.

"Poof" The wolf-shaped phantom instantly shattered under the sword.

"Suppressing the Yellow Spring" has another sword slashing down, and the illusory shadow of the bright moon is shaky, and the dim luster is enough for many Yuan Beasts to be secretly worried.

"Reigning in the world" Wu Yang gritted his teeth and directly forcibly displayed the third form that he had not yet mastered.

"Huh" Jiaoyue was cut off by the waist, and the sword fell on Mu Xue's body, cutting his weak body in half like cutting tissue paper.

"Fallen" Wu Yang wanted to raise his sword again, but the suppressed sweetness in his throat suddenly surged into his mouth, he had no choice but to put away his sword, and watched Mu Xue, who had already healed his wounds, flee back into the formation.

"Congratulations to Brother Wu, in today's battle, you defeated the Holy Son of the Silver Moon Heavenly Wolf Clan, and became famous."

"Brother Wu's true martial arts swordsmanship is unparalleled, and he deserves to be the leader of my generation."

Wu Yang returned to his seat, and many people immediately congratulated him.

"Next, it's up to you." Wu Yang bowed his hand slightly, his face was pale for a while, if he wasn't afraid that he would be attacked by someone if he showed that his injury was too serious, how could he forcibly suppress that mouthful of blood, causing his injury to worsen now. However, on the surface, the victory seems to be harmless.

A group of holy sons and saints, nodded in response, and looked up at each other's formations, their eyes were full of fighting spirit, they were able to become saints and saints, naturally they were the leaders of their peers, and they were all arrogant and arrogant, how could they be willing to be covered by Wuyang.

"Zhongyu Yipintang thinks, who dares to come forward." The Holy Son of the Middle Domain, who had spoken sarcastically before, couldn't hang up, got up and jumped, and fell into the field, facing the Yuan Beast that was pressed by millions of blacks, his face did not change, and he casually threw away the tail hem of his sleeve robe, looking like a big man.

"What to do, even the Holy Son of Mu Blood has been defeated."

"These outsiders, how can their combat power be so strong, if the Holy Son of the Eight Great Guardian Tribes doesn't make a move, I can only wait and watch, and come forward to fight, that is death."

There was a lot of discussion among the Yuan Beasts, and because of the power of Wu Yang who almost killed Mu Blood before, for a while, no one dared to come out.

"What, the Yuan Beast of the Demon Realm, except for the kid just now, is it all the waste of some wine bags and rice bags?" Fang Xiang sneered.

"Vertical Ziyan dares to run rampant." The next moment, three figures rushed out of the team, all of them were beast-faced human bodies, obviously, they were all primordial beasts with impure blood.

"Trash" Fang Xiang shook his head slightly, raised his hand and shot out three golden rays of light, and the three beast heads rose to the sky with the essence blood gushing out of his neck, and he couldn't catch it, and he was killed on the spot.

"It's definitely the combat power of the Holy Son level, how can these outsiders be so strong?"

"If the powerhouses of the eight guardian tribes don't make a move, I can only watch, seeing that the day of the offering is getting closer and closer, there is no movement in the eight guardian tribes closest to here, what is this doing, is it to forget the ancestors and betray the covenant of my demon realm Yuan Beast tribe?" Immediately, there was an older generation of beast cultivators who shouted angrily.

"It's a big deal to fight with them, the Ancient Demon Monument is the treasure of my demon clan's suppression of luck, how can these outsiders take possession."

"Right"

For a time, the crowd was excited.

The restlessness had just begun, and seeing the countless Yuan Beasts roaring in unison, the Terran and Desolate Clan cultivators in the center all showed worried expressions.

"Huhuhu" strong wind, in the distance, suddenly appeared eight teams, from all directions rushed to the spot, each team, is carrying a flag, waving dozens of zhang square circle in the wind, behind the flag, are the Yuan beast strong.

"The eight guardian tribes arrived, and the former avoided it."

"Death to those who stand in the way, and death to those who stand in the way of sacrifice."

The eight teams were invincible, and directly rushed into the army of million-dollar beasts that were pressed by the black, and the primordial beasts avoided them one after another, prostrate on the ground, showing a respectful look on their faces, which showed that the power of these tribes was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.