Ao Jin's body moved slightly.

It's not fast.

But the great masters below all changed their expressions.

They didn't see the slightest movement of Ao Jin in mid-air!

It's so fast that their eyes can't catch the action!

In the realm of the Great Grandmaster, the five senses are already the ultimate in the world, and they can't escape their eyes.

But how could the figure of this half-grown child disappear in front of him?

Unless, the other party's cultivation is higher than his own.

That's impossible.

In the world, the Great Grandmaster is already the extreme.

"Bang-"

A rushing King Kong figure fell into the bluestone square, smashing a piece of cyan three-inch-thick masonry.

It was only at this time that everyone saw Ao Jin's figure.

Ao Jin smashed a King Kong down with one punch, and then his body reversed strangely in mid-air, allowing the yellow-robed King Kong who rushed to kill with a punch.

Fast and smooth, with the help of the power of the moment of twisting, Ao Jin punched King Kong in the chest again.

"Bang-"

The sound of the sternum shattering could be heard in the distance, and then the sound of the Hanging Temple Protector Vajra falling into the square.

Ao Jin's body didn't stop at all, and he was in mid-air, kicking out with his legs.

The two winds turned into a wind roll, rolling up the last two King Kongs and throwing them back in front of the Kongwen monk.

"I can't help but fight." Ao Jin whispered, his figure flickered, and appeared half a foot away in front of the empty monk.

Crossing dozens of zhang, faster than a breeze.

Ao Jin's speed once again made the great grandmasters look solemn.

This kind of speed is probably only available in the Oriental Mirror, which is known as the invincible seven-step Mirror.

The point is that the Oriental Mirror only has this speed within seven steps.

Behind Ao Jin, a light and shadow like a dragon shone, a phantom shadow, roaring!

He snorted softly, and slapped his palm on the chest of the empty monk in front of him.

The ten Hanging Temple Dharma Protector Vajra figures standing behind Kong Wen rushed out and crashed into the punch that Ao Jin struck.

"Bang-"

The ten Dharma Protector Vajra were all knocked into the air, and the fist wind struck in front of the monk Kongwen, shattering the rosary in his hand.

This blow is full of the power of the mountain!

Unstoppable!

Such a blow can't be stopped by the empty monk!

A fear from the bottom of my heart caused a black phantom to rise behind the empty monk.

Looking at the palm that slashed at him, he whispered: "Luo Jing is not allowed to do anything!" ”

His eyes widened, and his hands were folded.

The fist wind stopped as soon as it was pointed, blowing the long beard of the monk Kongwen, and fanning his face painfully.

But this punch was fixed in front of him, in front of his folded palms, and the fist wind dispersed.

The muscles twitched at the corners of Kongwen's eyes, and his hands were pressed against the fold, in which the golden Buddha light and the black demonic qi were intertwined.

He lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, the poor monk didn't make a move. ”

The Great Grandmaster Realm is not allowed to make a move in Luo Jing.

This is the rule of Jingyuanguan Thunder Immortal Master.

Kongwen didn't make a move, so Ao Jin stopped at the last moment.

did not provoke a counterattack, and Ao Jin was a little disappointed.

It's cunning.

I've never had a hard time.

The other great masters glanced at each other, their faces solemn.

The empty smell couldn't block the other party's blow.

If it weren't for the rules, the one in front of them might have swept them all.

Luo Jing, when did there be such a character!

"Uninteresting, uninteresting." Ao Jin raised his hand and made a move, and a few scattered prayer beads landed in the palm of his hand.

This rosary can be exchanged for a lot of money.

"What kind of magic skills do those who practice Buddhism, they waste their cultivation in vain."

Turning around, Ao Jin looked at Zhao Cheng.

"Brother Zhang, let me bring you a message," he smiled on his face and said loudly: "The way of heaven is not ambiguous, and the martial way is long." ”

Hearing his words, Zhao Cheng nodded, and the rich evil aura behind him became even more condensed.

At this moment, it seemed that there was endless power in the heavens and the earth to infuse and bless his body.

With a low shout, Zhao Cheng rushed straight towards Zhao Yushan.

Zhao Yushan's face changed, his figure retreated, slammed open the door of the worship hall behind him, and retreated into the darkness.

Zhao Cheng's body shone with golden light, directly leading the roaring lion to rush into the worship hall.

"Didn't you say that the Great Grandmaster Realm couldn't do it in Luojing?" Zhen Changyun looked at Ao Jin and said in a low voice, "Zhao Cheng is not a great grandmaster? What about the rules of the Thunder Immortal Master? ”

Ao Jin raised his head, with a smile on his face: "Rules? ”

"You can choose not to keep it."

Zhen Changyun was stunned.

This pull bias is also too obvious.

Zhen Changyun snorted coldly, turned his head and stopped talking.

Ao Jin shook his head, with a disappointed expression: "Talking to the people who set the rules and telling the rules, I really don't know how you cultivated in the Great Grandmaster Realm." ”

"I heard that there is a method of empowerment and cultivation for ordinary people, which can allow the elders of the sect to directly instill and cultivate into ......."

He turned his head slightly, and when he saw Zhen Changyun's face twitching, he couldn't help but smile.

He really guessed correctly.

This guy's cultivation is really from empowerment. The foundation is much more vain than the other great masters.

In the main hall of the worship hall, Zhao Cheng punched out, but was blocked by Zhao Yushan's raised hand.

Zhao Yushan's palm at this time had turned into a demon claw.

"Bang-"

With this blow, Zhao Cheng took a step back, and Zhao Yushan's footsteps shook slightly.

Looking at Zhao Cheng, who was constantly gathering momentum on his body, Zhao Yushan chuckled: "When I go out and become a great grandmaster, I feel that my wings are hard." ”

He made a mistake under his feet, and his figure rushed out suddenly, like a goshawk flying down, and his claws grabbed Zhao Cheng's head.

Zhao Cheng punched out again, hitting the claws, and the whole person took three steps back.

"Can you save Zhao Guojiangshan?"

Zhao Yushan's hand grabbed Zhao Cheng's chest, and with a "stab" sound, the black armor on Zhao Cheng's chest was torn apart, with blood marks.

Throwing away the broken armor in his hand, Zhao Yushan took a step further: "Confucianism, Qi Refining, Qin State, everyone wants to destroy my Zhao State, who do you think you can stop?" ”

The claws slapped down, and ten streamers mixed with demonic energy were like long knives cutting down.

Zhao Cheng turned over and dodged, and the demonic qi slashed on the bluestone floor, cutting out knife marks several zhang long, shattering a mess of stones, and even a large pillar with a thick hug was also cut off.

The crumbling tiles on the dome of the worship hall fell and crackled.

Outside the main hall, Ao Jin turned his head to look, shook his head, and muttered: "Practicing through the demon method, even the most basic bloodline fusion barrier has not been broken, it is really self-defeating......"

Zhen Changyun and the others standing on the stone steps outside the main hall had changed their faces.

The strength displayed by Zhao Yushan in the main hall was clearly stronger than them.

It's not a double level of entering the Great Master Realm for the first time, but at least a double peak!

After this Zhao Yushan cultivated the demon law, his combat power was blessed so much!

Unconsciously, several people turned their heads to look at the empty monk on the side.

Can they turn to demon magic and magic skills to greatly improve their combat power?

"Boom-"

A roar was heard in the worship hall.

Zhao Cheng was slapped on the shoulder by Zhao Yushan's claw, and the whole person fell to the ground on his knees, vomiting blood in his mouth.

As Zhao Yushan said, he, Zhao Cheng, was only a newcomer to the Great Grandmaster, how could he be Zhao Yushan's opponent?

"With this kind of combat power, I'm embarrassed to come to find Elder Ben." Zhao Yushan sneered.

He moved and retreated to the high seat at the back of the main hall.

Looking at Zhao Cheng, who was slowly getting up, Zhao Yushan raised his hand, and a ball of blue-black demonic qi shook down.

"You can try the power of demonic blessings."

"Feel the power of demon cultivators, and you will understand why Elder Ben would cooperate with the East China Sea Qi Refiners."

There was a strange aura in the churning demonic aura.

It's a powerful demonic aura.

If you infuse it into yourself, you may really be able to increase your combat power.

Zhao Cheng's gaze fell on that demonic aura.

He is not Zhao Yushan's opponent.

Even if it is the Great Grandmaster Realm, the five senses are super strong, and the recovery power is much stronger, but he is still not Zhao Yushan's opponent.

With the help of demonic power, Zhao Yushan's speed and perception power are too strong.

Only by borrowing strength can there be a glimmer of opportunity.

Zhao Cheng was confident in his cultivation talent.

Do you want to cultivate the demon law?

"No—"

Zhao Cheng let out a low roar, and the bloody qi on his body gathered again, and then rushed towards Zhao Yushan.

Mr. Zhang said that the way of heaven is not ambiguous, and the way of martial arts is long.

Martial arts is the right way for the mundane!

Zhao Yushan chuckled, his body turned into a clear breeze, and a claw poked out, colliding with Zhao Cheng's golden fist shadow.

Zhao Cheng's cultivation was far inferior to Zhao Yushan.

With the blessing of no demonic power.

Whether it is a quick battle or a protracted battle, Zhao Cheng is lost.

"Bang-"

Half an hour later, Zhao Cheng vomited blood and retreated again.

His gaze was on the demonic aura, and Zhao Yushan looked at it with a smile on his face.

"Take it."

"You and I can join forces to keep Zhao Guo alive."

"Do you know what I took those who cultivated the demon law in exchange?"

Zhao Yushan's eyes shone brightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You really don't have any backing for me?" ”

"Aren't you also relying on the power of the Daoist who cultivates the Immortal Law in Jingyuan Guan?"

Zhao Cheng roared angrily, flew out, and punched out again.

Martial arts is the right way.

Demon law is an evil way!

"The way of heaven is not ambiguous, and the martial way is long!" Zhao Cheng roared angrily and rushed out again.

In half an hour, he retreated covered in blood.

Zhao Yushan's face was already showing impatience, and the demon claws in his hands moved slightly.

"If it's really boring, I can directly demonize you with demonic energy."

"It's just a newcomer to the Great Grandmaster realm, and it's not like you can't find it in this world."

Zhao Yushan reached out and a ghostly light flashed on his long claws.

If it weren't for Zhao Cheng being a descendant of the Zhao family, he was a person who could become his own arm, and Zhao Yushan would have already been killed.

Of course, Zhao Cheng's cultivation is indeed strong, and Zhao Yushan's handle can only be slowly grinded like this, and he can't kill with one blow at all.

But now it's about the same.

Zhao Cheng is already at the end of the crossbow.

"Heaven is not ......ambiguous," Zhao Cheng took his gaze away from the demonic aura.

He didn't know where the Heavenly Dao was, but he knew that he would never be able to cultivate the Demon Law.

His father, the emperor, did not hesitate to die in order to cover up the demonic spirit.

Zhao Cheng's face showed calmness.

He could feel that at this moment, his cultivation was actually beginning to improve with the change of his state of mind.

This is the way of heaven, the way of martial arts?

Heavenly Dao, favor Martial Dao?

Zhao Yushan's eyes finally showed a murderous intent.

If you can't take it, then kill!

Raising his hand to withdraw the demonic qi in front of him, Zhao Yushan flew up.

Zhao Cheng clenched his fists, and there was the last condensed bloody aura in his body.

Fight to the death!

"Zhao Yushan, contrary to the ancestral teachings, meddling in the change of the throne, forcing the first emperor to kill, the crime is unforgivable, and he will be killed-"

At this moment, outside the main hall, a voice sounded.

Zhao Ji, who was dragging a long knife in his hand, and Zhang Chu, who was protecting Zhao Ji's side, walked into the hall quickly.

and Wang Qingyang and others also held a long sword in their hands, holding a talisman in their hands, and stepped forward quickly.

All the doors and windows of the main hall that had been closed were smashed open, and a general in black armor rushed in.

Zhao Yushan's eyes were reflected in the sunlight shining in, revealing a layer of dark blue.

His hands had turned into long claws, and his body was now covered with layers of scale armor.

"Zhao Ji?"

Zhao Yushan looked at Zhao Ji who walked into the worship hall, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

The son of a daughter does not sit in the hall, not to mention that Zhao Ji is now the emperor of Zhao.

"You have the guts to enter the worship hall."

"No wonder you can snatch the throne of Zhao Cheng, you are all ruthless characters in the Yuwang Mansion."

Zhao Yushan looked at Zhao Ji who dragged the knife forward, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"It's a pity that you shouldn't have entered the worship hall!"

With a low shout, his body moved, and he rushed towards Zhao Ji.

There was no need for Zhao Ji to make a sound, the surrounding generals stepped forward directly, and the swords and guns in their hands slammed into Zhao Yushan.

If the king were to be slain in his face, they would not have to live.

It is death, and it should be before its own king.

"Boom-"

Zhao Yushan didn't spare his hand, and killed more than a dozen generals of the Qi Sense Realm and the Qi Condensation Realm with one palm.

There was blood in front of him.

If you are not a great grandmaster, you can't stop a great grandmaster.

Taking a step forward, more generals rushed towards Zhao Yushan.

Flesh and blood, turned into a city wall.

Wang Qingyang and Yuanqing Daoren and other Jingyuanguan Grandmasters all stood in front of Zhao Ji with solemn faces at this time.

Zhenguo Zongmen also has the responsibility of protecting the king.

"Zhao Ji, these people can't stop Elder Ben, are you here to watch them die?"

"Or do you want to die yourself?"

Zhao Yushan's palm slapped out, and five pale cyan streamers tore apart the black armor on the bodies of at least ten military generals, shattering their bodies.

The blood light exploded, and it was bright red.

Zhao Ji's face did not change at all, and the long knife was raised, and he walked over towards Zhao Yushan.

"As an emperor, you should be in front of the war."

"I and Pao Ze charge together, life and death, trust each other!"

Zhao Ji's voice revealed a majesty that could not be questioned.

The voice reverberated inside and outside the hall.

Outside the main hall, Zhen Changyun and the others, who were retreating to the side, had changed their expressions.

They didn't dare to stop Zhao Ji just now, and let Zhao Ji enter the hall with the army.

Because any of them made a move, not only would they break the rule that they couldn't do anything in Luojing, but they would also be involved in the general dispute.

At this time, they were even more glad.

Zhao Ji was blessed by the power of heaven and earth in his words at this time, and whoever dared to stop it would inevitably be punished by heaven's will.

In the battle of the general trend, if the great master dares to intervene, there will inevitably be heavenly punishment.

In the main hall, Zhao Yushan's face showed a solemn killing intent and rushed towards Zhao Ji.

In front of the Great Grandmaster, who can resist except the Great Grandmaster?

"Boom-"

The bodies of all the generals who blocked the way flew out, vomiting blood and retreating one by one.

Five zhang.

Sanzhang.

One zhang.

Zhao Ji pointed forward with the long knife in his hand.

"If you can let Zhao Jingtang die, Elder Ben can let you die too!"

Zhao Yushan laughed, and waved his long claws towards Zhao Ji's head.

"Rebels and thieves."

Wang Qingyang let out a low snort, and the sword in his hand stabbed out towards the long claws of Zhao Yushan's handle with the power of cyan True Yuan blessing.

This sword carries the golden power that only great grandmasters have, and the power of the Immortal Dao True Yuan that only immortal cultivators can inspire!

Wang Qingyang is a great grandmaster!

"Hmph, Wang Qingyang, you are hiding so deeply." Zhao Yushank snorted coldly, and his long claws collided with Wang Qingyang's long sword.

"Bang-"

Wang Qingyang's whole person was like being struck by lightning, vomiting blood and retreating.

is also a great grandmaster, Wang Qingyang, a great grandmaster who is not a breakthrough in his own strength, and the gap between him and Zhao Yushan's is too big.

Zhao Yushan took a step forward and raised his hand again.

Zhao Ji's face remained unchanged, and a figure behind him stepped out.

In the next moment, Zhao Yushan's entire body was knocked into the air.

A blue-black axe, the heavy face of the axe slapped on Zhao Yushan's chest.

Tu Zheng, who was holding the axe, flashed a trace of suppressed killing intent in his eyes, and slowly retreated.

Zhao Yushan fell into a pool of blood several zhang away.

His sternum was shattered, and his entire meridians were shattered.

"Roar—"

A roar of pain came from Zhao Yushan's mouth, and his body slowly turned into a demon covered in cyan scale armor, with long teeth and claws.

"In the battle of the general trend, you Zhao Yushan has a way to die."

The long knife in his hand pointed forward, and Zhao Ji shouted in his mouth: "Kill the demon." ”

From beginning to end, his real reliance was on Mr. Jingyuan Guanzhang!

Mr. Zhang asked Tu Zheng to come and serve as his temporary guard.

Tu Zheng said that the great grandmaster could not kill him in front of him.

Thaksin.

It's not Xin Tu Zheng, it's Mr. Xin Zhang.

Mr. Zhang promised that he, Zhao Ji, could be the emperor of Zhao.

Zhang Chu raised his hand, and a golden long whip was thrown out.

"Bang-"

The long whip hit Zhao Yushan's body, Zhao Yushan's whole body trembled, and he raised his hand to smash the long whip.

Zhao Yushan's cultivation is combat power, even if he is seriously injured, this fire whip talisman can not suppress it.

In the next moment, a golden thunderbolt struck out from Wang Qingyang's palm.

Thunder Beads.

"Boom-"

The thunder light fell, smashing straight on the top of Zhao Yu's head.

The demon transformed by Zhao Yushan's handle trembled all over, and the scale armor was broken.

Outside the main hall, Ao Jin trembled for no reason.

Ray, is this thing so easy to control in the mundane world?

That's exclusive to Heaven, so no cards?

Zhao Cheng looked at Zhao Yushan, who was hit by the thunder light, and the whole person was completely invisible, and suddenly had a trace of realization in his heart.

This is the way of heaven!

It's not that Heavenly Dao doesn't make a move, it's just that he uses the people he favors to make a move.

Zhao Ji is the person favored by heaven.

No wonder Mr. Zhang would choose him.

The battle of the general trend requires a great master as a sacrifice.

He Zhao Cheng has Zhao Ji's help, so he can win under the support of the Heavenly Dao, otherwise, he is a sacrifice.

Now, Zhao Yushank is a Heavenly Dao sacrifice!

Zhao Cheng let out a low shout, flew up, and punched the demon chest that Zhao Yu had turned into.

can block the fire whip talisman, this demon can't block the blow of the great grandmaster.

The demon's entire body was knocked into the air and slammed into the large pillar behind it.

"Boom-"

The two large pillars that were hugging each other shattered instantly.

As the pillars crumbled, the already crumbling hall of the worship hall began to crumble.

Zhang Chu, Wang Qingyang and others escorted Zhao Ji out of the hall, and then looked around the hall, Zhen Changyun and others were gone.

Since he is unable to participate in the general trend of Zhao State, it is useless to stay here.

At this time, Zhao Guoluojing's overall situation was basically decided, and it was useless for anyone to participate in it.

In the ruins of the collapsed hall, Zhao Cheng rushed forward.

A golden streamer wrapped Zhao Yushan's handle and flew away into the distance, extremely fast.

"Roar—"

Zhao Cheng's fist shadow slammed into the streamer ten zhang away with the bloody aura behind him.

A chuckle escaped from the streamer, and then it turned into a figure in a cyan robe.

He was dressed in a Taoist robe and had a golden banner in his hand.

The long banner shook, and a pale golden chain locked Zhao Cheng's whole person.

"If you want to die, the poor way can fulfill you."

"Immortal Dao means...... Zhao Cheng stared at the Taoist in front of him, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Imperial Spirit Dao?" ”

"Poor Dao Yutang, guarding the deacon's disciples." The Taoist shook his hand and threw Zhao Cheng a few zhang away, turned around and left.

"You can tell Mr. Zhang in that Jingyuan Temple, and Poor Dao will go to him."

"But for now, he'll take care of his own troubles first."

After the Taoist finished speaking, his body turned into a breeze, crossed the wall of the road, and walked in the air.

Flying away, among the immortals!

In just a moment, the Taoist had already flown outside Luo Jing, standing on the waves.

The demon that Zhao Yu handled was also thrown into the waves.

"Roar—"

The demon roared.

The Yutang Daoist laughed and said softly, "How can the imperial spirits that you give me to be transformed into by those demon cultivators are as strong as you, the Great Grandmaster?" ”

"Poor Dao traded with you, saying that he was willing to protect the country of your Zhao Kingdom, but it was not for you?"

After the Yutang Taoist finished speaking, he rolled down the long banner in his hand with a long smile, and wrapped the roaring Zhao Yu handle into the long flag.

As Zhao Yushank entered the long flag, the golden streamer of Taoism appeared on the long flag.

"Haha, the power of heaven and earth is blessed, and sure enough, there is merit in this realm."

"If you kill demons, you will have merit."

A smile appeared on the face of the Yutang Daoist, shook off the long flag, turned around, and then froze.

"You just made a move in the city and broke the rules set by Brother Zhang." A small fist slammed down on the head.

There is one sentence that I am embarrassed to say.

Brothers

It's a shame if your tickets are rotten

(End of chapter)