Breaking the light curtain with strength is equivalent to attacking himself with all his strength, and moreover, it is ten times, or even dozens of times attacking himself with all his strength, Zhang He never doubts his defensive ability, but he does not doubt his offensive ability, there is no doubt that attacking his own shield with his own spear will definitely not be the spear that will be broken first, but the shield will be broken first, not to mention, this spear is still a sharpened spear.

Relying on brute force, he couldn't break the light curtain at all, otherwise, before he could break through the light curtain, he would have been killed by the terrifying rebound attack.

Unarmed, only twenty-eight green dragon fists.

The strength of the Ancient Martial Dao, although it is not as strong as the Hongmeng Pregnancy Divine Technique of the Pangu Holy Ancestor, there is no doubt that the Ancient Martial Dao is also an extremely powerful top-level avenue.

Zhang He, who had nothing else to do, simply stopped deliberately studying the light curtain, but seriously practiced the Twenty-Eight Nights of the Green Dragon Fist, trying to enter that magical state again, to see if he could use the power of the Ancient Martial Arts to shatter this light curtain.

Zhang He has always been very suspicious that this light curtain should contain the power of the ancient martial arts, because the rebound power of the light curtain is very different from the rebound power made by the cultivation method, and it should not be the cultivation method.

Of course, it is also possible that Er Jiukong's cultivation is too high, and his methods are completely beyond Zhang He's insight and understanding.

Although Zhang He had never been in contact with the ancient martial arts before, fortunately, he was soon immersed in the wonderful world of martial arts again, and gradually forgot about it, and practiced the Twenty-Eight Suzhou Qinglong Fist without distraction.

The ancient martial arts are truly wonderful.

Although the Twenty-Eight Quarters of the Green Dragon Fist was a cultivation realm exercise, with this unconscious practice, the traces of the Great Dao soon reappeared, and moreover, it became more and more obvious.

"Martial arts demons, if you want to be the emperor of our clan, why worry about our clan not prospering, hey." Looking at the unconscious Zhang He, Er Jiukong couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh.

As the drill continued, the traces of the avenue became more and more obvious, and Zhang He, who was unconscious, quickly regarded the light curtain as an enemy and began to attack the light curtain with all his might.

A magical scene appeared.

Zhang He, who was fully immersed in martial arts, just a pair of meat fists had already made the unbreakable light shield tremble slightly, and the effect was obvious and magical.

Martial arts bombardment will also be subject to a strong backlash, but the power of the rebound is only equivalent to the strength of Zhang He's attack, and, most importantly, he is unconscious, but he can magically unload all the rebound power.

Combining rigidity and softness, using strength to fight, for a while, Zhang He seemed to have transformed into a legendary Tai Chi master, and the light curtain was inseparable, if you are strong, I will be weak, if you are weak, I will be strong, there is a degree of relaxation, and the advance and retreat are orderly.

Zhang He's magic made Er Jiukong can't help but be deeply envious of the boiling wind.

In the primeval period, the Doom Protoss was incomparably strong, and only the Shenlong Clan could barely compete with it, but the conflict between the two was not very big, one was the strongest on land, and the other was the strongest overlord in the sea, the Emperor of the Doom Protoss and the Ancestral Dragon Lord were both powerful and invincible in the world, but they confirmed to each other that the two clans were unlearned, but there was no battle for their lives.

Later, because there were too many plagues created, the Tribulation God Clan was besieged by all races and wiped out, and at the same time, with the rise of the Xuanwu Clan, the Shenlong Clan could no longer dominate the sea alone.

Later, Emperor Xi appeared, the human race rose and became the land overlord, the Shenlong and Xuanwu dominated the sea area, and the White Tiger and Phoenix also rose strongly, occupying the mountains and forests and becoming the jungle overlord.

At this point, the world is divided into three parts, the land, the jungle and the sea are divided up by the major overlords, but there is no more calamity of the gods, so far, the primeval period has ended, and it has entered the ancient period of human strength.

Later, because of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's expeditions to the east and west, the great wars were frequent, and the evil qi broke the boundary, triggering the Great War of the Five Realms, and the strong people of the earth fell one after another, and even the top powerhouse Zulong, who was already invincible in the world in the primeval period, was not spared, and the emperor of doom became a legend, not only that, but the emperor of the white tiger, the ancestor of Xuanwu, and the emperor of the Vermilion Bird, the strongest of the phoenix lineage, also fell.

Not only that, but the major powerhouses were also wiped out in that battle.

After that battle, although the Terrans still dominated the plains and hills, the Terrans had become vulnerable, and the top powerhouses who had survived the Great War of the Five Realms had disappeared one after another, cultivating descendants in the few cultivation holy places.

The Shenlong clan was also almost wiped out, but fortunately, they were lucky enough to leave the four ancestral dragon guards such as Boiling Wind; The White Tiger clan is completely extinct; The Xuanwu clan also has only some garbage descendants with impure blood; The Phoenix clan was also killed and wounded, only the Vermilion Bird Imperial Family barely retained a royal descendant and some direct blood relatives, and now all of them have become the Vermilion Bird Army in the trapped army.

After the Great War of the Five Realms, the strong were killed and wounded, which was a good time for the rise of the Doom God Clan, but unfortunately, the Doom Poison Body appeared out of thin air at this critical juncture, making Doom Jiukong give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but what he didn't expect was that the Demon Doom Doom Poison Body, which had not been seen for thousands of years, not only failed to become the hope for the Doom Protoss to rise again, but destroyed the foundation of the Doom God Clan.

The terrifying doom poison body is completely out of control, and the doom god clan who plays with fire ** has paid the tragedy of the destruction of the whole clan for this, only the doom Jiukong who cultivated for the anti-heaven escaped a catastrophe, and did not die from the terrifying plague and anti-heaven poison brought by the doom poison body, but the physical body has collapsed, and only the Yuan Shen is left to persist.

The sudden arrival of the catastrophe completely shattered the hope of the Doom Nine Sky to revive the Doom Protoss, and also made him dare not go out lightly, because he was the only hope for the Doom Protoss to reappear, if he also died at the hands of a strong enemy, the Doom Protoss would really be completely wiped out.

If you want to prosper the Tribulation Protoss, there must be a new generation of Doom Emperors, and only the Emperor of Doom can truly revive the Doom Protoss.

The hope of the Doom Poison Body has perished, but Doom Jiukong still has not given up his dream, and is still maintaining the Abyss of Doom and the Boundless Black Sea left by the Emperor of Doom with his own strength, waiting for those who are destined.

However, God did not fulfill people's wishes, although the Imperial City of Doom ushered in batches of candidates for the Emperor of Doom, but no one was ever qualified to become the new generation of the Emperor of Doom.

The inheritance of the Emperor of Doom cannot be opened lightly, just like the dragon pool of the Ancestral Dragon Temple, once the inheritance fails, it will have to wait for thousands of years, therefore, Doom Jiukong had to eliminate batch after batch of candidates, and continued to wait for the right inheritor, from the primeval period to the ancient period, and then to the ancient, and after the Five Realms War, until now.

The sky paid off, and Doom Jiukong finally waited for a suitable inheritor, but alas, although he had demonstrated the terrifying combat power of the Doom God Clan, and also preached the supreme cultivation and supreme avenue of the Emperor of Doom, Zhang He was still unmoved.

After waiting for so long, how could Er Jiukong really be willing to give up Zhang He, the suitable heir, but what could it be, if he blindly used force, it would inevitably lead to Zhang He's strong disgust, and once Zhang He was completely disgusted with the Doom God Clan, even if he accepted the inheritance of the Emperor of Doom, what could he do?

Would a person who is disgusted with the Tribulation Protoss strive to revitalize the Tribulation Protoss? The answer is self-explanatory.

Therefore, Er Jiukong deliberately resorted to these means in an attempt to make Zhang He change his mind, but what made him helpless was that with the activation of the ancestral dragon's bloodline, it led to boiling wind.

Doom Jiukong is not afraid of boiling the wind, because one boiling wind can't kill him, but the problem is that on the side of the Ancestral Dragon Temple, there are four world-famous powerhouses whose combat power is no less than his, although for some reason, the four major ancestral dragon guards cannot all leave the Ancestral Dragon Temple, but leaving two at the same time, or even three, is not a big problem.

Cultivating to the point where they are at the point of Doe Jiukong, it is indeed difficult to kill, but it does not mean that they will not die, if the Ancestral Dragon Temple really dispatches the three top powerhouses at the same time, it can indeed put him to death, and besides, Doe Jiukong has no doubt at all, if he really dares to use force against Zhang He, they will really go crazy collectively.

He has been waiting for tens of thousands of years for the right inheritor, and why haven't the others been waiting for a suitable ancestral dragon heir.

Everyone wants to revive their respective races and recreate the glory of each race, but there is no doubt that whether it is the Shenlong clan or the Doom God Clan, if they want to regain their glory, they all have to rely on the new generation of emperors.

There is no emperor and no clan, and there is no emperor and no clan.

Looking at Zhang He, whose traces of martial arts were becoming more and more obvious, Er Jiukong was quietly moved, and soon made a new decision.

Since you can't win the emperor, then you will be the emperor.

Since this son can be the emperor of the dragon clan, he is naturally qualified to be the emperor of my calamity god clan, not to mention, this son is also carrying the inheritance of the Pangu Holy Ancestor, as long as he does not die halfway, the future is limitless.

Suddenly opened, two blazing lights flashed in his eyes, as if a death row prisoner who had been locked up for decades had seen a peerless beauty

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