Zuo Wuzhou indifferently raised his hand and threw the envoy to the ground with gold bricks!

The fact that this envoy was slaughtered alive into a pile of rotten meat was shocking.

It must be known that this is a heavy cloud, and the gathering of the Great Venerable Meeting, except for the seventh day of the second to eighth days, the other three days are not allowed to be moved. The rules have always been like this, and the country's great venerable was caught off guard, and he didn't expect that someone would dare to do it here.

The Dazun was furious for a moment, and rushed over and fought with Zuo Wuzhou. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were black, his murderous intent was boiling, and he was about to make a killing move, when the inexplicable huge pressure suddenly stopped, forcing him to stop and separate from the Great Venerable!

"The one who comes is extremely strong!" After a moment, Zuo Wuzhou really sensed the breath of the arrival, and restrained an even more majestic and amazing power: "The surface strength alone is much better than me, if the restrained power bursts out again, my chances of victory will never be higher than one percent!"

With the moment's superb perception, Zuo Wuzhou's cold hair exploded, and he instinctively put the "Ruyi Ring" in a starting position. But if there is the slightest movement in the comer, it will be greeted by a super soul combat skill that condenses the greatest power!

Waiting for the slaughter, he slowly looked back and was surprised: "It's him!"

Liu Dongcheng smiled leisurely, and forced the two of them back lightly, with a few irresistible majesty in his eyes: "Stop!"

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"It's him!"

Zuo Wuzhou was shocked: "It's Liudongcheng! Why does he give him a feeling that he seems to be much stronger than Gu Yiyi and so on, every martial monarch I have seen in the past is much stronger." ”

What Liudong City instantly knew by Zuo Wuzhou was the first time that Zuo Wuzhou felt difficult to fight, and it was an absolute power that overwhelmed the surname.

Zuo Wuzhou's cold hair soothed, and he exploded again, and a terrifying thought was born in his chest: "That power is not like the Soul Martial Monarch, it is even stronger than the Soul Martial Monarch, is he?"

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"Is it war or endurance?"

There are only two choices in front of him. Either they go on a killing spree here, or they have to endure it for a while. He slowly and coldly glanced at the dozens of martial venerables, and pondered: "These dozens of martial venerables are not enough to worry about. But the person in front of him is too strong. ”

After thinking about it carefully and repeatedly, Zuo Wuzhou compared it from the induction, even if it was dozens of martial artists, he might not be able to stop him. Gu Yiyi will definitely not be able to intercept him, but once Liudongcheng makes a move, he will not be spared: "If I fight with Liudongcheng, I will only get a chance of one percent at most, maybe less than one percent." ”

It would be unwise to kill here. Even if there is no Liudong City, could it be that many great masters of Chongyun Country and the other three great martial monarchs can sit back and watch? Zuo Wuzhou instantly figured it out, it was really useless to fight here.

Twenty-nine countries joined forces to attack, how could there be no Chongyun's push, if he did it here, that is, breaking the rules, Chongyun would have an excuse. At that time, it will not be the Creek Forest, but the Creek Forest.

The grievances of the Great Venerable Society should be settled in the way of the Great Venerable Society.

Even if Zuo Wuzhou was angry, he did not need to do the act of sending him to death: "In the Fengwei Sect, others laughed at me and insulted me, but I can still bear it." I have to be able to control my emotions and let go of them, and let go of this time. When I break through to become a martial artist, I will fight him again. ”

"I'd like to see what you Chongyun does. Zuo Wuzhou didn't say a word, and slowly retreated.

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"The first is not to fight, if there is a grudge to fight, and wait until tomorrow to make a decision. Liudongcheng was not ambiguous, and quickly explained the rules, pointed to the envoy who was smashed into pulp, and said coldly: "This person is disrespectful to the great respect, and he is innocent of death." ”

Liu Dongcheng squinted, a soft light appeared in his eyes, and his heart was full of the majestic power contained in Zuo Wuzhou's previous starting move: "It's actually a super soul combat skill!"

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This kind of thing happened on the first day of the Great Venerable Society, and it was really unsustainable for a while. Seeing that the envoys of the twenty-nine countries glared angrily at Xilin and his party, Emperor Chongyun decisively announced that it would be suspended for the time being, and the envoys would rest first.

There are often a lot of things to do on the first day, and I can't finish talking about them for a while. Therefore, the palace prepared a rest house for the envoys.

The Xilin envoys went up and down, trembling in the angry eyes of the envoys of various countries, and retreated to the rest house. Xilin is dying as soon as he enters the house: "It's over, it's over, but this time Xilin is over." ”

Everyone has a sad look on their faces, and Emperor Xilin is dedicated to the people, which is actually a rare good emperor and a good country. Don't value the wealth of the clouds, especially the Xilin, in fact, it may not necessarily make many people have a bite to eat and be rich. On the contrary, the people of Xilin live far better than other countries.

Let's ask, who has a good story and doesn't want to have a good story, and has been to some bad days. The creek and forest are good, and naturally no one wants the creek and forest to be finished. But at the moment, no matter how you look at it, with the strength of one country, against the enemy 29 countries, it is a game of inevitable defeat.

"I'm afraid that this time, the people of Xilin will be looted. Someone lamented.

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Zuo Wuwan's face was flushed with excitement: "Zuo Dazun, you are so powerful." ”

"Wuwan, like a tree, do you have any understanding?" Zuo Wuzhou smiled and bowed his head, taking his younger brother out to see the world, always hoping that Wuwan would understand.

"Yes. Zuo Wuwan and Zuo Rushu were as solemn as a tree, and said in unison: "Our fate cannot be handed over to others, we must decide by ourselves." Therefore, we must be martial artists. ”

"Hey, you're smart. Zuo Wuzhou was stunned and smiled: "It's already great to have this understanding, I'll teach you another truth." No matter what you do, you must rely on yourself in the end. ”

"Well, we remember. Zuo Wuwan nodded firmly.

Suddenly, Zuo Wuzhou remembered something and looked at Zuo Rushu: "By the way, who made our old Zuo family ruin a few decades ago, is it in the Chongyun area?"

He had too little time in the Zuo family, and he came and went in a hurry twice, only to know that the three brothers of the old Zuo family fled from the family a few decades ago. I don't know where the enemy is sacred.

"Dad has told us many times that our old Zuo family used to be from Tamsui. Zuo Rushu has been instilled with good cultivation since he was a child, and he has a grit of teeth: "That person's name is Ma Cunbao, and now he is the king of Tamsui Kingdom." Back then, it was Ma Cun who killed more than 300 members of our Zuo family's direct line! ”

"More than three hundred!" Zuo Wuzhou's heart sank: "When you can wait for this matter, you will go and take revenge again." ”

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When the Fire Plain Envoy came to visit, he looked strange, as if he was a little excited and a little sad. When he whispered to Zuo Wuzhou, Zuo Wuzhou was stunned.

On the scene in the main hall, the fire envoy saw it in his eyes. There are Xilin blocking the gun's hole, and it is not a problem for the fire to suffer for a few more years, as long as you invite Dazun in a few years.

With one enemy and twenty-nine, the Huoyuan envoy expected that Xilin would die, and he was happy in his heart, so he brought up the old things again, and wanted to ask Zuo Wuzhou to be the Great Venerable of Huoyuan - when Xilin was finished, Zuo Wuzhou would of course not be the Great Venerable of Xilin, and would naturally be the Great Venerable of Huoyuan.

Zuo Wuzhou couldn't cry or laugh, waved his hand and waved off the whimsical fire messenger, and said bluntly: "Don't mention this matter again, otherwise you will still rely on yourself this time." ”

Thinking of the consequences of the Great Venerable Sect having no one to support him, the Huoyuan envoy retreated in a hurry.

Although these words were not heard, the people of Xilin could vaguely guess that the more sad they were, as if they were dying miserably.

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Zuo Wuzhou couldn't see others crying, and he had some thoughts: "Of the twenty-nine countries, the most powerful ones are among them." Counting, there are at least eighty martial artists. It is clear that they want to swallow the heart of the creek forest. ”

"If you take turns challenging me, it's a bit of a problem for a while. He was secretly unhappy, and as soon as he thought about it, he became angry: "At least eighty martial artists, fighting in turns like this, I'm afraid that seven days will not be enough." ”

"Isn't this a waste of time, my mother doesn't have so much time, and I don't have so much time. You have to cultivate and break through to Martial Jun as soon as possible, so that there is a glimmer of hope in the Immortal Pill. He bowed his jaw, and for a moment he was in a hurry.

Seven days, perhaps for other martial artists, is nothing. But for Zuo Wuzhou, who cultivates quickly, he will be able to make obvious progress in seven days, and he may be able to break through Wujun in seven days. Especially now, he senses the Wujun barrier, as long as he figures out something, he can break through at any time.

He is desperate to race against time, against time, to save his mother from the hands of death. How can you waste seven days in vain to fight?

"Twenty-nine countries have joined forces to annex Xilin, how can it be possible without Chongyun's push. In fact, a discerning person can see it at a glance, of course, he can't hide it from Zuo Wuzhou, Chongyun has brought trouble to him, and when he thinks about it, he is a state of tranquility.

"It seems that it only takes seven days, but in fact, if this matter is not handled simply, it must be left behind, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not drag on for longer. ”

A murderous aura burst into a cloud of stars in his eyes: "This matter must be dealt with with by the most thunderous and decisive means, the family surnamed Suo is deceiving the door, and it is my enemy." I'll kill myself until the matter is over. ”

"There is also Chongyun, secretly calculating, is it true that I don't know anything! This account, wait for me to take the Immortal Pill, and then slowly calculate. ”

Since the great venerable will respect the strong, the strong can unscrupulously seize the interests of other countries. Then he will teach others to see what is respectful!

In this case, there must be no woman's kindness. There is only one way to kill, and there is only one way to kill and deter.

Zuo Wuzhou had made up his mind, and his expression moved: "There is hostility, it's Wuzun!"

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Cainan Luo Dazun came to the door, paused, and coldly brushed his sleeves: "I am equivalent to a soul cultivator, and I will have a share in making a big move for mundane things." Zuo Dazun, from the position of a fellow believer, someone Luo gave you a piece of advice, you don't have to meddle in the affairs of Xilin again. ”

No one answered, Luo Dazun was secretly annoyed, his voice was a little colder, and the killing intent was impressive: "I don't know what to do, the old man will send you to be buried with Xilin." ”

"Luo Dazun is so heroic, but some people not only don't know what to do, but also don't know whether to live or die. A cold snort came from afar: "Luo Dazun is a cultivator, and he is famous in the Chongyun area. Some people have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and they deserve to die. ”

"Everyone, don't rob your little brother. The younger brother's cultivation is not as good as everyone's, but it is rare for someone to die, so it is also good for you to teach me to find opportunities to practice my hands. Another sound came from the other side.

"It is naturally not difficult to hand it over to Brother Li to practice. However, Brother Li is not going to be trained again. People are so arrogant that they want to kill us and a hundred great masters of twenty-nine countries. Someone chuckled weirdly, and his voice floated.

Countless great venerables are talking to each other like this, talking and laughing for a while, just as if Zuo Wuzhou does not exist. Youzun was full of arrogance: "What is Xilin, what is his surname Zuo, what is it, it annoys me Zhao, so why kill him." ”

When the Dazun heard the voice, they praised it in the air: "Zhao Dazun is really heroic." ”

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"Brother Zuo, Brother Zuo, you are really in big trouble this time. It must be known that the twenty-nine countries have concentrated almost the most powerful and most powerful martial arts in the Chongyun area. How can you fight alone? ”

Zhang Dongtian's eyes showed hesitation: "Do I want to help?" With Brother Zuo's style, I am afraid that many people will die, and even Chongyun may not be avoided. If I help, I will not hurt others. ”

"Anyway, Brother Zuo and Brother Yaksha help each other. "Zhang Dongtian was born as a scholar in the end, and he has a bit of character and integrity. This time is very different from the last time he sought revenge on Yunxiao Sect, he had the heart to help, but he didn't want to harm people's lives, and suddenly his heart suddenly became clear: "Even if you can't beat it, it's not a problem to escape." If Brother Zuo is really in danger, it will not be too late for me to help. ”

Suddenly, when he heard the sound of these great masters talking to each other from afar, Zhang Dongtian's color changed, and he sighed: "This is really self-defeating, and I can't complain about others." ”

Don't say that it is Zuo Wuzhou, even Zhang Dongtian himself, put himself in his shoes, and he will never spare this group of such cynical people.

"Chongyun has no one to stop it, this matter must be related to Chongyun. At this moment, Brother Gu was afraid that his position was embarrassing. Zhang Dongtian has a warm heart, and he secretly hates: "This group of people is so unreasonable, knowing that Brother Zuo has only one person, he still made up his mind to bully more and less." If they try to annex Xilin, they are not allowed to resist and resist Brother Zuo and Xilin. ”

"A group of people are so ignorant, and when Brother Zuo's murderous heart moves, this group of people will know what the sky is high and the earth is thick. Even if he died, he deserved it, causing trouble for no reason, and he didn't have to drag down the people. ”

Zhang Dongtian hatefully picked up the teacup and took a sip, but he felt that his mouth was full of a strong smell of blood. Suddenly, when he remembered the matter of Dongzong, he couldn't help but smile secretly: "In the past, I only said that Brother Zuo didn't have much human taste, and he didn't have emotional changes like people. ”

"Brother Zuo killed Dongzong for his mother to vent his anger, it turned out that it was not unhuman, but it was hidden deeper, and it was not easy for others to notice. I'm curious, I don't know if this group of people can provoke Brother Zuo and make Brother Zuo do such a big thing. ”

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"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the big thing is halfway there. Liu Dongcheng listened carefully to the conversation between the great venerables, and laughed: "Zuo Wuzhou, a fierce general, is already half in His Majesty's pocket. ”

The Emperor quipped, "I want more than half of it." ”

"The remaining half is nothing more than his death, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of His Majesty's other wishes. Liudongcheng shook the folding fan with a loud bang, and was confident: "With one enemy against a hundred, even I don't have such ability." And how much more about him. ”

"He has only two paths, or die with Xilin. Or, according to what we have designed, we will push it until we become the great deity of Chongyun. Liu Dongcheng laughed: "As long as smart people know what choice to make, this Zuo Wuzhou doesn't seem stupid." ”

The emperor laughed happily: "It's all thanks to Gu Dajun who has mentioned to me three or four times that this person is extremely powerful and is about to become a martial monarch, so I don't want to provoke him." Otherwise, how could I pay attention to him? ”

If he gets this fierce general, and when he breaks through to become a martial monarch, Chongyun will have five great martial monarchs, and the emperor wants to display his ambitions, and he also has greater capital.

They forget one sentence: the big husband has something to do, and he doesn't do something.

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is still a yin and yang weird voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, don't forget, they gave us a killing word, and they wanted to kill us." ”

"It's useful to think, it's useful to think about it, what else do you want us to do. A crowd of laughter echoed through the palace.

The sound of provocation and wild laughter is full of arrogance.

Of course, they are qualified to be arrogant, and who can stop the joint efforts of the hundred great masters of the twenty-nine countries. No matter how you look at Xilin, it is absolutely in the bag. A mere Xilin Dazun, what is it, it is also a must-kill bag.

Hostility and murderous intent are not concealed, dense as clouds, such a dense concentration of enemies and killing, suddenly makes people's hearts cold.

Zuo Wuzhou's expression was indifferent, he cultivated cross-legged, and he was deaf to the outside of the gods. Sensing everyone's killing intent and hostility, he smiled faintly.

Suddenly, remembering Ji Xiaomo's mantra, he said indifferently: "A group of idiots!"

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Liudong City is coming.

Zuo Wuzhou noticed that Liudongcheng's pace was a little strange, it seemed that his feet did not touch the ground, fluttering like flying, and he was really indescribably graceful in a green shirt, like a fairy among the gods.

But every step of Liudongcheng is like a ruler, and the span of each step is exactly the same, and it is so precise that it doesn't look like a human being. Compared with its seemingly laid-back and self-satisfied style, there is a sense of contradiction.

Liudongcheng came alone, poured a cup of tea by himself, patted his palm with a folding fan and looked around with a smile: "You are really the cultivation madman described by Gu Yiyi, so, but you can't help but lose your interest." ”

Zuo Wuzhou stood still, his expression was light, and he thought: "What is the matter with Liudongcheng, let's listen to him." ”

"The Ancient One mentioned you to His Majesty. Liu Dongcheng suddenly raised his glass: "Water is good water, and tea is not good tea." ”

The water is local water, and the tea is Xilin tea. Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent: "What's the matter, you can quench your thirst." If you don't like it, you can pour it out. ”

"How can you throw it down rashly, you have to try it. It's not to taste, and it's never too late. Liu Dongcheng suddenly said: "There are a total of ninety-five martial artists in the twenty-nine countries, and it will be said that in the next seven days, can you be the enemy?"

"I ask for a fight, why not think about anything else. Zuo Wuzhou's color remains the same, and his words are resolute. Seeing that Liu Dongcheng was about to speak, he suddenly interjected: "I'll pour tea for Liu Dajun!"

Liudongcheng's breath was suffocated, and the momentum and rhythm of the original flowing water were suddenly interrupted, and he was secretly shocked: "This person is just a martial artist, and he has such a sharp acumen, which is rare." ”

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Thinking about it, Liu Dongcheng raised the teacup with a smile!

Zuo Wuzhou's heart moved: "This is a great opportunity to be tempted. ”

Secretly urging, cast in the teapot. The tea gurgled out of the mouth of the pot, flowing Dongcheng did not move at all, and at the moment when the tea flowed into the cup, not a drop of water splashed.

Therefore, the tea is gurgling and flowing, naturally. The teacup, but cracked with a crack.

(To be continued)