The people of Kyoto City did not hear the sound of Zhou Dagongzi's sternum shattering, and the sudden darkening of the sky and the roar like thunder attracted all attention.

Everyone's minds were suddenly in their minds, and the word "Xuanwu" lingered in their hearts.

Xuanwu?

But the Xuanwu God General, one of the four great gods of the Hongguo, has not fallen for a hundred years?

The suspicion was instantly confirmed.

In the sky above Liren Alley, seeing his beloved son being trampled on by Qianyi's foot, Zhou Ninghou's eyes were cracked, panting and running, and above the ocean of Gangfeng, he condensed into a magnificent giant palm, and slammed towards Yu Buzhuo!

"Xuanwu old thief!

In the face of this almost devastating blow, Yu Buzhuo only snorted coldly and stretched out his right arm.

I saw that the golden light rose on the hand with the sleeves hanging down, and it turned into a bronze hand and iron arm in an instant.

Naturally, it is impossible for the hand to be truly turned into copper and iron, but the golden light is restrained, simple and heavy, just like the Arhat arm on the bronze statue.

The jade does not cut the beard and flies, one-handed optimus, when the low drink, the wind is dusty, and the giant palm that covers the sky and the sun also hovers outside a hundred zhang, and cannot be entered.

Yu Buzhuo smiled and said: "Zhou Heizhu, you didn't even have time to react to the previous palm, and you don't know that you are no longer the old man's opponent?"

Zhou Zhongan roared angrily and did not answer, and the giant palm condensed by Wanye was radiant. Qin Chuan Tu Xue, who was calming his injuries in the distance, opened his mouth and scolded, and spit out a jade seal of carving fish and birds, tattooing insects and beasts, and the jade seal changed instantly, turning into a jade platform the size of three zhang, and awe-inspiring towards the jade Buzhuo suppression!

Jade didn't look at it, he didn't look at it, he had been standing behind him, and Changren, who was silent and silent, suddenly flew in front of the jade seal like a ghost.

Qin Chuan Tu Xue shouted angrily: "Get out!"

The jade seal heard the sound of blue light, and the carved insects, fish, birds and beasts seemed to come to life in an instant, or soaring or diving, or singing or running, and the phantom shadow was heavy, and it rushed straight to Changren.

Changren was in danger, he shook his sleeves slightly, the three-foot Qingfeng was in his hand, and when the water was shining, he had already slashed on the jade seal with a sword.

Boom!

The voice of Jin Shi was clear in his ears, and Qin Chuan Tu Xue snorted and took a few steps back, his voice full of disbelief: "You actually broke through!"

Changren casually grabbed a sword flower, and behind the sword, he said lightly: "It's not as good as the Lord, the contemptible person has only broken through four small realms." ”

Qin Chuan Tu Xue stopped talking, and his cheeks covered with bronze masks couldn't be seen clearly, but his petrified body exposed the shock in his heart.

Four small realms, that is one step into the peak of the Nine Question Realm, only a fraction of a millimeter away from the real avenue!

Qin Chuan Tu Xue, who has practiced for more than a thousand years, knows very well the difficulty of breaking through the Nine Realms of Questions, not to mention breaking through the four realms in a row, even if he breaks through one realm, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Although he has long been at the peak of the Dao Realm, he has stayed in this realm for five hundred years, almost stopping here for life, while Changren is different, the latter has only been cultivating for more than two hundred years, and it is very likely that he will step into the Great Dao in the next hundred years!

However, this is obviously not the time to be shocked, Qin Chuan Tu Xue believes that even if his talent is not as good as the latter, the accumulation of five hundred years is far from being comparable to the latter, so he once again sacrificed the jade seal and suppressed it!

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At the same time, Zhou Ninghou's fierce blow also had a result.

There was a sudden roar in the sky.

Under the dark cyan dome, the ten thousand leaves were scattered, the golden crows shone, Zhou Zhong'an's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, while Yu Buzhuo retracted his right arm, his face was ruddy as usual, as if he had just returned from a walk on the river embankment.

Yu Buzhuo chuckled and said, "Zhou Heizhu, what?"

Zhou Zhong'an raised his head to the sky and roared, and the sound broke off the clouds, rushing to the sky like a dragon going out to sea, and the green leaves that had fallen one after another also rose, and the clouds were like dripping green for a while, and the wind was like flowing blue.

It's just that this scene didn't last long, and after a few breaths, the cyan sky was churning with clouds and waves, and the ink was surging!

After a while, I saw the thunder flashing again, the lightning rushing, and the majestic and high-pitched roaring sound came from the nine heavens, like the gasp of the moment when the eyes were opened when I was asleep, the illusion of reality and reality, and the thunder and thunder collapsed in my heart.

The whole sky seemed to be unable to withstand the hidden power of the wind and clouds, and it was shaking.

Bang!

Thunder was like a note, hundreds of thunderbolts suddenly fell, and the ink cloud opened open, only to see a huge head poking out from the stratus cloud.

The horse face, crocodile nose, fish whiskers, shark teeth, bull eyes, antlers, lion's mane, and cloud eyebrows are the head of a green dragon.

The green dragon appears for the first time, the thunder is dominant, and the wind and clouds are everywhere!

The vast dragon power rolled down, far better than the magic power when Zhou Qingdu sacrificed the demon halberd, and the entire Kyoto City was like a chicken under a boulder, which would collapse into pieces at any time.

Qian Yi looked up at this turbulent world, his expression was calm, but he sighed slightly in his heart, he was also "incarnated as a green dragon", compared with Zhou Zhongan and Zhou Qingdu, there is really a difference between cloud and mud.

Yu Buzhuo stood in the center of the surging wind and clouds, his clothes danced wildly, his hair fluttered, and a faint golden qi poured out from Santian as if he had floated on his arm before, layer by layer, gilding him with golden brilliance!

The old man looked at the green dragon with only a hundred feet in his head, and laughed: "Zhou Heizhu, this is your housekeeping ability?

After that, step into the air and go straight to the supreme green dragon that swallows the sun and the moon.

Seeing that the momentum was soaring, the streamer was like rain, and a shocking battle was inevitable, and suddenly a white figure flew from the imperial city.

The visitor was dressed in a Confucian shirt, with one-word eyebrows and red phoenix eyes, about forty or fifty years old, and the white shirt on his body was unpatterned, only the chest was embroidered with seven towering city gates.

When the middle-aged man came, he hurriedly saluted the two of them and said, "Two marquis, please stop quickly, don't hurt the harmony for some trivial things!"

Yu Buzhuo snorted coldly when he heard this: "The old man's little friend was bullied by these traitors before, and you turned a blind eye, but now the old man has just moved his muscles and bones, and you can't wait to jump out one by one, do you know that Zhou Heizhu is not the old man's opponent, and you are afraid of beating him halfway." ”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, but before he could answer, the green dragon above the nine heavens had already roared angrily, and opened his mouth to spit out a black torrent, like a hanging river hanging upside down, heading straight towards Yu Buzhuo!

Yu Buzhuo shouted: "It's a good time!"

Let's go up to the current and punch blatantly!

At that moment, a voice fell from the sky.

It seems to be as light as a feather, and heavier than Mount Tai, it seems to have no majesty, and it is extremely majestic, it seems to be a Buddhist Sanskrit singing, and it is like a Taoist immortal.

This voice was indifferent to thunder, but the roar in the sky was holographic at the beginning of this sound: "Have you made enough trouble?" ”

A word is completed, and thousands of images are all nothing.

Zhou Ninghou still looked at Yu Buzhuo with an angry face, but Wan Ye had returned to every corner of Kyoto City.

The jade did not cut the golden light and hidden, frowning and looking at somewhere in the imperial city.

Chiya looked at the suddenly calm Kyoto City, the sun shining on his face, his heart was shocked, although no one spoke, but he had already guessed the owner of this voice-

Hongguo was the national teacher of the dynasty, and Du moved the mountain.