Chapter 8 The Goal!?
Secretly calming down the qi and blood that was surging in his body, Dugu Old Demon licked his lips, Boom! A demon-like momentum erupted from his body. A figure more than ten feet tall enveloped Dugu Old Devil in it, and then gradually solidified.
"Fa Xiang!?" all the onlookers in the Inner Imperial City exclaimed in unison.
"Innate Law Phase, it's not an ordinary beginner Phase!" Xiao Wushuang stared at the Dugu Old Magic Phase, which instantly condensed in his virtual body, and said secretly in his heart, but he was not afraid at all. At the time of the war, he was still high-spirited.
A palm thunderstruck, invincible!
Before they could fight, Xiao Wushuang felt an extremely dangerous aura from the Dugu Old Demon, and avoided the danger, and the speed of the huge Dugu Old Demon did not decrease but doubled. Huge hands kept swatting like flies. Looking at Xiao Wushuang, who was constantly fleeing, the old demon Dugu kept letting out a strange laugh. The hands are constantly flipping, and the speed is constantly surging.
Explosions rang out one after another, and the wind and waves set off by the battle between the two kept sweeping away. Tearing down the ruins of the palace.
Under the full vitality of Dugu Old Demon, Xiao Wushuang is no longer as calm as before. He was covered in blood and his breath was a little sluggish, but the momentum on his body was getting higher and higher.
Dugu Old Magician violently condensed two huge magic knives with both hands, and attacked Xiao Wushuang who fled even more fiercely, and the strange black gas turned into blades and attacked Xiao Wushuang
Dugu Old Demon roared in a solemn tone: "You go to hell for this seat!"
With a careless move, the huge blade came into close contact with Xiao Wushuang, and the next moment, Xiao Wushuang's figure fell to the ground like a meteor, knocking down rows of palace halls.
"Who else!?" At this time, the Dugu old demon was arrogant to the extreme. It seems that the humiliation of more than ten years ago has been washed away at this moment, but he never thought that it is not the Great Qian Emperor who is being suppressed now, but only his subordinates.
Looking at the ruins below, the fear and despair in the eyes of the guards and eunuchs and maids made him swell like never before. Then he looked at the unique Emperor Daqian, but saw that the emperor looked at him calmly, still so calm and abnormal.
didn't see his crooked scene, Dugu Old Demon was very disappointed and angry, at this moment he was still inflated to a certain limit.
The huge figure stood in the void, the huge blade of his right hand was raised diagonally and pointed at the Great Qiandi Emperor, and shouted arrogantly: "Zeng Xianzi, it's your turn!"
Emperor Daqian shook his head slightly, "Mole ants are just ants after all!" After speaking, he turned his gaze to Xiao Wu's direction.
When the old demon Dugu heard this, he raised his head to the sky and roared wildly, and was about to come to Emperor Daqian, so that he could clearly understand who was the ant now. But seeing where Xiao Wushuang fell before, the thunder roared, and the thunder snake shone, spreading to the entire sky in an instant, and even obscuring the rolling thunderclouds, which was extremely spectacular. Suddenly, a figure slowly stepped into the void under the entanglement of thunder and lightning all over his body, and then, his body began to expand under the entanglement of the thunder snake, getting bigger and bigger, two zhang, three zhang, five zhang, until eight zhang nine can slow down the expansion speed.
Seeing this, Dugu Old Demon's heart beat faster suddenly, and he subconsciously swung his knife to slash away, wanting to split Xiao Wushuang in half, but the black knife qi disappeared without a trace as soon as it came into contact with the thunder snakes on Xiao Wushuang's body.
"Thunder God is crazy, I didn't expect Xiao Wushuang to choose this method of phase exercises!" Emperor Daqian looked at Xiao Wushuang's still expanding body, with a hint of appreciation and nostalgia in his eyes.
"Xiao Wushuang, this kid, is indeed very talented, as far as I know, he has only entered the law phase, and the strongest one is only eight zhang nine, and now it seems that this kid still has the strength to impact nine zhang. An Fu beside him looked at Xiao Wushuang with blazing eyes.
Dugu Old Demon couldn't help but panic in his heart, and immediately continued to swing the knife, still in vain.
The palace palace is lined up, and it is a more remote palace in the palace, between which the plaque reads "Yangde Palace", which is the place where Zeng Haomu, the third prince of Daqian, lives, and tonight's palace shock still makes the entire palace fall into the only panic that has never been seen before.
Zeng Haomu was also disturbed by this shocking change, and hurriedly stood up from meditation, but saw that the momentum on his body changed suddenly, a third prince who was originally forbidden to learn martial arts, now has superb cultivation. It's hard to imagine that under such strict surveillance, Zeng Haomu is still learning martial arts. opened the window, looked at the center of the palace, and listened to the rolling thunder, "Is the opportunity that Grandpa Han said today?" Zeng Haomu muttered secretly.
Then he looked at the golden guards outside the house, and couldn't help but feel a kind of hatred in his heart, the hatred for his father, maybe from the moment he forced his mother to death, he had already hated his father and emperor. The Golden Guards are the elite of the elite in the Praetorian Guard. Two teams of gold armor guards, a full two hundred and two. The two captains both have innate condensation realm cultivation, and the rest of the 200 people are at least innate comprehension. What a terrible group of powers. But it is used to put his son under house arrest, even if the palace is in chaos now, the current Kim Kar-wai is still a lot in his own courtyard.
"Maybe it's because of that hatred that Grandpa Han is willing to teach me martial arts and promise to save me from the palace!" Zeng Haomu has actually already figured out everything, there is nothing in this palace that is worthy of his nostalgia, no one in the palace is worthy of nostalgia, and some only have the hatred brought to him by this palace, and he will also be free tonight, and he will also practice after freedom, and continue to become stronger, so that he can take revenge. From the moment his mother died, he only had hatred left, he was only 17 years younger, but now he has an old age that many middle-aged people have never had.
"Haomu, what are you thinking?" a warm voice came from behind. Strangely, the golden guards outside the house didn't notice it at all.
Zeng Haomu hurriedly turned his head when he heard the sound, looking at the sideburns in front of him dyed white, radiant, and ruddy, except that the sideburns were a little white, he couldn't associate her with her actual age at all. Dressed in a silver brocade robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, with a graceful demeanor, even if his face is old, it still gives people a feeling like a spring breeze.
"Grandpa Han!" Zeng Haomu exclaimed in surprise.
Han Jun smiled kindly and looked at the little guy in front of him with a surprised face, with a trace of guilt in his heart, but it was also a thought. "The time has come, today is the day to return your freedom!"
"Really!?" At this time, Zeng Haomu did not have the old age before, and only had the joy of escaping from the cage. "But, take me, can Grandpa Han avoid their sight?" immediately looked out of the house, and couldn't help but have some hidden worries in his heart.
"Avoid!?no! Today, your Grandpa Han is going out with you in the open, whoever stops you will die!"