Chapter 242: Battle talks and anger, white bones are like hills
The Twelve Martial Emperors gathered in the Imperial Palace.
"Everyone, let's work together to get rid of this man. That's a bold arrangement. β
Tamsui has four martial emperors, and the right to speak is obviously the greatest. Liu Duyun's crisp voice echoed: "Every three people are in a group, talk about brothers and ......"
Tan Nu casually: "I'm alone." β
Tamsui is powerful, but it is the first strong person to talk about anger. Liu Duyun is as good as a stream: "Then Brother Tan is alone, Brother Yan and Brother Dong Fulong are in a group, and Brother Yun is in a group with Brother Tie and Brother Ma." Brother Lu and Brother Tong were in a group with me, and the other two were in a group to echo. β
Lu Dong Tong Yun had a trace of gloom in the eyes of the four great martial emperors. According to everyone's speculation, Zuo Wuzhou has the world's most fierce "Heaven Turning Seal", has super soul combat skills, and his strength is definitely not comparable to ordinary martial emperors. Divided into three people in each group, each group has a strong person among the Martial Emperors, so it should be the best distribution method.
However, the four martial emperors of Lu Dong and Tong Yun have no enmity with Zuo Wuzhou, and they may not have the intention to fight. The Martial Emperors knew that in this way, the four Martial Emperors were scattered and assigned to each group, and they may not have the intention of holding them hostage.
Liu Duyun smiled and groaned, as if he didn't mean anything else: "Just the method of the previous few days, each group led twenty martial artists. Organize Wuzun and entangle him at any time. β
At this moment, Tan Nu's eyes shone brightly, and his phantom body burst away like fire. Among the Eleven Martial Emperors, the vast majority of them felt something, their expressions changed, and they were fierce: "There are people." β
The sound of the city gate collapsing rang out, and the eleven martial emperors each looked terrible: "It's him! β
Liu Duyun decisively: "Everyone, there is no time to delay, please prepare." β
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Ma Guobao spurted a mouthful of blood, and was shocked to see a black shadow pounce on him and capture him.
"Let me ask you......" Zuo Wuzhou suddenly felt something, looked solemnly, and threw Ma Guobao to Yasha: "It's such a powerful breath, I'm afraid it's not much weaker than Wu Yu." β
A fiery red figure that was almost about to burn with dark fire burst into the air, and a starlight burst in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, and he could distinguish the breath, and the battle intent in his chest was like madness. The neck roared, and the fighting spirit was Lingyun: "Talk about anger!
"I'll meet you for a while, the strongest man in Ronghe!" stepped on his feet slightly, and the earth suddenly thundered, and the earth cracked. The "Boundless Fire Law" is exerted, as if you are in a sea of fire, which is extremely intense.
Talking about anger is three systems, especially good at fire, fire is pure and terrifying. Zuo Wuzhou's fire comprehension is a grade lower than him, but one fire system is exquisite, and the other fire system body is violent.
When the two met in the air, it was like two intertwined flames, and they almost conjured up raging flames with their gestures. The scenery is a terrifying spectacle. After a hand-to-hand fight, it was suddenly a crackling explosion, and the sparks of fists and palms were splashed.
A fire storm, a rage, this fight is simply as magnificent as thunder and fire. Fighting with each other, vaguely sensing each other's tactics, each has an understanding.
The two of them obviously have a very deep understanding of the fire system, and when they use a pure fire system battle method, it is simply an incomparable and shocking battle.
Just while the two of them were fighting, they played real fire, and they played more and more fierce battle intent. The dark fiery red on the two of them almost came out of their bodies. It's terrible.
It must be known that those looming fiery reds are basically the "five element colors" that Wu Yu can have. Now, the two of them have almost condensed such colors, which is really terrifying.
Especially when talking about anger, the stronger the fighting spirit and the more excited he was, the more intense the fiery red on his body that week became. Once this color is strong and spreads to a limit, it dissipates and recondenses - this is clearly a sign that only the last line can be broken through to the martial arts.
Talking about anger is almost a martial artist, and the fire around him is thick. Zuo Wuzhou used pure fire to fight the enemy, although his comprehension was not low, but he was still far behind. But in the hands of Tan Nu, if you feel something, the color gradually becomes thicker.
At the end, a thunderclap struck. The firelight disintegrated, and Zuo Wuzhou fell to the earth like a meteor. vomited out a mouthful of blood, jumped up, and his eyes were bright: "It is worthy of talking about anger, and it is worthy of being the strongest person." β
Tan angrily looked up to the sky and laughed: "Yes, you are very good." It is also worthy of Zuo Wuzhou, the name of Zuo Killing God. The laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes were blazing: "No wonder you can destroy the eight sects, it's really amazing, it's worth my old man who came all the way to you to fight." β
"I can't beat you yet. Zuo Wuzhou pondered it carefully, remembered the harvest of the fire, and said in a faint voice: "But I can kill you." β
Tan Yan's face froze: "Very good, then come again!"
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"Yes, the warm-up is over. I'll come back to understand and talk about the true skills of Emperor Wu. β
Zuo Wuzhou stepped forward, and the "Boundless Fire Method" was cast again, and a fire shadow appeared. An unstoppable frenzy leaped back to heaven and earth.
Tan Nu was fearless, caught up, and laughed like thunder: "Okay, I will also come to comprehend the Five Elements Soul of the Left Killing God, and the first fierce Heaven Seal in the world." β
Before the words fell, Tan Nu's eyes moved, and he looked at the scene in front of him in surprise: "It's this trick again!"
As soon as the mind moved, the falling stones of the city gate collapsed as if they were wrapped in a pair of invisible hands. Zuo Wuzhou's fiery body moved, and these countless falling rocks roared and hovered in the air, lingering endlessly.
Punch the hanging!
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and it was the power of the river flowing backwards and turning the world upside down. The sky-high rockfall is dense and incomparably flying to talk about anger!
This situation and this scene are just like Zuo Wuzhou's punch urging the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers, and the collapse of the sky. The momentum is so huge, it is clearly a punch that changes the color of the storm.
"Good fighting skills!" Tan Nu was so excited that his old face turned red, and he took the initiative to meet this combat skill. As soon as he moved, countless falling rocks accompanied by this terrifying punch.
Tan Anger instantly changed color: "Not good!"
These falling rocks actually contain the power of "turning the sky upside down", and the original boulder of dozens of catties is mixed with this kind of power, and it has the power of tens of millions of catties. How terrible it is to be so frightening.
Zuo Wuzhou and Tan Nu each snorted, and flew backwards together, each spitting out a mouthful of blood. A fierce light appeared in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, and he paused word by word, with a murderous aura: "Talking about Emperor Wu, if you don't use the Three Yan Fist, you don't look down on me." "Tan Fu's Three Flame Fist is a self-created, extremely famous fire-based combat technique.
Tan Nu's old face was embarrassed, and there was a touch of blood. Calmly: "The Three Flame Fist has broken through into a true soul combat skill, and I can't use it." β
This is a ridiculous reason. Zuo Wuzhou was dumbfounded, and he believed it without reservation, and couldn't help laughing out loud. If Emperor Wu forcibly uses the True Soul Combat Technique, he will fight back.
However, this is also really ridiculous. The good end of the magic soul combat skill, breaking through to become a true soul combat skill, but it can't be used. This thing looks embarrassing no matter how you look at it.
With this smile, Zuo Wuzhou couldn't do such a solemn gesture anymore, and waved his hand: "Talking about Emperor Wu, you don't have any killing intentions for me, am I right?"
talked about anger and stupidity: "Love to kill or not, my old man is not so interested." It's just that I didn't fight him five years ago, and now I am here to make up for my regrets. β
Zuo Wuzhou's expression was indifferent, and he bent down and saluted: "Talking about Emperor Wu, I'm very curious, why didn't you make a move five years ago." β
Five years ago, Zuo Wuzhou was once under siege. At the time of the breakout, the recent Tan Nu could have easily seriously injured him, but Tan Nu did not move. Zuo Wuzhou has always kept this matter in mind.
Tan Nu waved his hand: "What to do, I have no enmity with you." There are many of my children and grandchildren, and they all cause trouble, and every time I wipe their buttocks, my old man doesn't have to cultivate anything. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, how can I manage so much. β
"You still have to think about how to escape with your life. Tan was angry and laughed, and sighed: "It's a pity, looking at your appearance, you don't want to fight with my old man anymore." β
Zuo Wuzhou smiled: "If Emperor Wu doesn't hold grudges, when this is over, we can exchange cultivation experiences together." β
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Many people have already heard the news, and eleven of them have led the martial monarchs to come one after another.
Seeing this, he was amazed. Zuo Wuzhou was angry with him, but he had the revenge of killing Sun, so he let it go so easily.
Liu Duyun and the others secretly complained bitterly, and if they didn't talk about the strong man, their strength was greatly reduced. Emperor Yan Wu shouted even angrily: "Talk about anger, he killed your grandson, you just forget it." β
"It's your business. "Tan is angry and disdainful, and he is not a grandson, there are so many people in the Tan family, how can he take care of so much.
Liu Duyun cleared her voice and smiled and groaned: "Talking about Emperor Wu, which side are you helping?" β
Tan angrily scoffed: "My old man doesn't help anyone." Glancing at Zuo Wuzhou, he laughed and stepped aside: "Boy, my old man is pleasing to your eyes, and I am not open-minded." If you die, I'm glad it happens. If you don't die, the past is erased. β
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"Quite a few people. β
Zuo Wuzhou's downplay of the seemingly appreciative sentence angered many people: "The more you come, the more you die." β
Looking around, the cold light echoed: "I won't give you a chance, five years ago, I handed over the people who participated in the First Battle of Sanmiao, and the matter was over." β
Emperor Tiewu angrily reprimanded: "What if you don't pay it." β
"No, it's just a door. Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, ignoring the emptiness of life in his tone, teaching people to feel cold all over his body.
"No matter how many people there are, how powerful they are, as long as they don't hand over people. He who is my enemy, and who is my enemy, must die. β
Emperor Tong Wu was cold: "Just by you and Yasha, you can see clearly, how many of us are there, and one person can drown you with a mouthful of spit!"
Zuo Wuzhou held his hands proudly and did not say a word. Yaksha sneered and sneered: "One person and one mouthful of saliva, I have lived half my life, and I have never seen such an innocent and naΓ―ve soul cultivator as you." β
Emperor Tong Wu knew that he was speechless, if there were many people, it would be useful, so what would everyone still cultivate. Suddenly, his face flushed, and he was furious.
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"It seems that Zuo Rushu once mentioned to me that my old Zuo family used to be a Tamsui person, and the enemy was also a martial artist of Tamsui. β
Zuo Wuzhou's jaw was headed, and his eyes were gloomy: "Let me ask, there is a person named ...... in Tamsui Country The martial artist of Ma Guobao. β
With an abrupt remark, Liu Duyun and the others were stunned, and unconsciously looked at Ma Guobao. In Yaksha's hands, Ma Gobao was sweating profusely and nervous.
Everyone's expressions moved, Zuo Wuzhou looked at it smoothly, surprised: "He is Ma Guobao?" for a moment, laughing: "Skynet is magnificent." β
Striding Meteor over, he blasted Ma Guobao into a serious injury with a punch, and threw it at the stunned Tan Fu: "Emperor Tanwu, help me keep an eye on this person, and allow me and Yaksha to free up our hands to take the person's head." β
"With so many heads, it really takes some time. Zuo Wuzhou's tone seemed to sigh, as if the group of heroes was really waiting for him to take the heads.
The heroes were furious, scolded, and everything came out, and all your mother and father came out. For a while, the scolding was about to rise, and the scene was very spectacular. If the people see it with their own eyes, they will probably revise their cognition: in fact, the high-ranking martial artists are not necessarily high and low, and there are many low.
Zuo Wuzhou understated: "The last sentence, hand over people, don't die." If you don't give it over, you will die. β
The group of heroes scolded angrily again, but some of them were suddenly moved and secretly calculated.
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"Well, I like to kill people with backbones the most. β
Zuo Wuzhou's mouth bloomed with spring thunder, and his words were sonorous like a knife: "In this way, irrelevant ones are left." Related, come with me!"
Zuo Wuzhou and Yaksha shook their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they were already swept out of the city. It wasn't until about twenty miles outside the city that he stopped, and he was cold.
It must be far away from the city, Liupan City is not as good as the city in the Ruijin Realm, where the people have been emptied. If it is carried out in or near the city and affects Liupan City, it will be the life of tens of millions of innocent people at any time.
Twenty miles is a safe distance. Here, it is a hill full of greenery, undulating, full of flowers and greenery.
Standing still, Zuo Wuzhou actually gave people the illusion that he was towering like a mountain range. There was a hint of coldness in the light of Sen Ran: "There are a lot of people, you have been preparing to kill me for a long time, and today, I will come to see what the use of your preparation is." β
His eyes paused slightly, and swept over the faces of Emperor Dong Wudi, Pei Xian and others, and Zuo Wuzhou said indifferently: "Emperor Dong Wudi, you have nothing to do with this matter, if you don't want to be my enemy, it's better to leave quickly." β
"That's all the nonsense, fight!"
Suddenly, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were shining, deep and terrifying, the battle intent was released, and the desire was almost terrifying, giving people the illusion of burning the sky!
When the feet are stepped on, the ground shakes and the mountains shake. A punch will destroy the sky and the earth, and suddenly make a thunderous roar and the sound of killing is endless, which is really earth-shattering. It's not scary.
"Kill!" he spat out, and suddenly he was like a monstrous blood glow, covering a layer of haze.
"War, first sharpen with this battle, if you really can't kill it, then try to use the torrent shuttle. "Zuo Wuzhou has never missed any opportunity to sharpen himself, and this battle is definitely a good opportunity to be able to have more enemies.
This battle is not the same as when one enemy was a hundred, Liu Duyun and the others were much stronger than those martial artists back then, whether it was cultivation or brains, and even courage. Waiting for the battle, Zuo Wuzhou moved, and the seven martial emperors were all about to pass by!
The "Fire Thunder Wing" has been cultivated into a martial artist, and the speed increase effect has increased a lot, especially the instantaneous explosion speed, which is condensed in the shortest compression time. The speed of the instant explosion even exceeds that of the martial monarch-level "Thunder Spirit" (the activation time of the thunder spirit lasts for a long time, and the instant explosion cannot be compressed).
In an instant, most of the release of the Seven Great Martial Emperors suddenly failed, and only some of the remaining powers hit Zuo Wuzhou.
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Under the impetus of the wood soul power, the dragon bone armor glows with terrifying defensive power. Almost blocked eighty percent of the soul power bombardment for Zuo Wuzhou. The seven martial emperors joined hands with each other, how powerful it is, even if you talk about anger, it is difficult to stop.
On the left side, Wuzhou has a martial royal-level dragon bone armor, but his face is pale. Under the photoelectric speed of the "Fire Thunder Wing", the swift explosion appeared in front of Fu Long in the blink of an eye!
Ronghe District is recognized as the world's most fierce "Heaven Turning Seal" blasted out, and the power of the five souls exploded instantly. The power of the instantaneous explosion of the five Martial Emperor souls was terrifying. Especially the Golden Soul, in the past half a year, the Golden Soul Power has been improving every day, and with the assistance of the Essence of Sharp Gold, most of it has been cultivated. One golden soul is already quite two or three souls.
Suddenly, there was the sound of the sky falling apart, and the air was almost thundered.
"I won't keep my hand on you this time, the revenge of five years ago, I will ...... with you today" Fu Long laughed at first, thinking that he had to avenge the revenge of five years ago.
When the majesty of this "Heaven Turning Seal" approached, Fu Long's eyes widened, the color of fear was thick, and his liver and gall were broken: "He is simply not human, five years ago he was far inferior to me, and now he has become so powerful." β
Five years ago, Zuo Wuzhou, Yasha, and Ji Xiaomo, the three martial artists joined forces to use super soul combat skills to severely damage Fulong and almost die.
The first to pick Fu Long was precisely because of the battle five years ago. No matter how long things have passed, if they have fought each other, they must die. Death will be late, but it won't be less.
In an instant, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were as hard as steel, and his eyes were deep and inky, almost wanting to take away Fu Long's mental will.
"Ahh How fierce the "Heaven Turning Seal" is, how can the power of the instantaneous explosion of the five souls be underestimated. As soon as he approached his body, Fu Long's whole body was shattered and fleshy, and he spurted blood and collapsed, and he suddenly became a pile of rotten meat.
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Yaksha is like a ghostly phantom body, harassing the Martial Emperors with his strange body methods. Taking advantage of this situation, Zuo Wuzhou took out the replenishing liquid that had been prepared long ago, swallowed a drop into his mouth, and suddenly recovered the soul power of the five souls.
One move!
It was just a move, Fu Long didn't even have a trace of resistance, and died tragically on the spot.
The heroes were shocked, and looked at the limp rotten flesh in amazement. Looking at Zuo Wuzhou again, he almost couldn't believe his eyes: "The newly broken Martial Emperor, can he have such power? Could it be that this is the benefit of cultivating the Five Elements Soul? Five years, he has reached such a terrifying level in five years." β
"If it's me...... I can't stop it. The remaining ten Martial Emperor and Tan Tan were furious. Liu Duyun finally came to his senses, and ordered with a frightened scream: "Up, everyone go up together!" β
The martial monarchs jumped towards Zuo Wuzhou.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were filled with intense blood, and even covered up the ink color, and he laughed wildly: "Okay, let me kill today." β
The dragon walks and walks with tigers, which is clearly the awe-inspiring power of the god of war, and the straight people dare not look at it directly.
With both feet paused, holding his mind, Zuo Wuzhou's heart was ethereal, the killing intent was monstrous, and what he performed was the "Seven Killing Fists".
Just as a tiger is like a flock of sheep, the blood in the sky is sprinkled into the sky, creating the most bloody and romantic scene.
Kill the moon without light, kill the white bones into mounds, kill thousands of miles of red land, and kill the blood into rivers.
Kill, kill, kill!
(To be continued)