At this time, Chongzhen, who was holding the beauty Lu Xiaofeng in his arms, used the technique of moving the universe to save Li Moran first, and then Gu Shunyi, and also caused a misunderstanding between Fan and Liu Daotong, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone.

Chongzhen saw that his goal had been achieved, so he withdrew his thoughts, looked at the beauty in his arms, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Feng'er, don't worry, Mo'er and Xiaoshunzi are fine, and I'll let you watch a good show next."

"Thank you, Your Majesty...... Your Majesty is truly a miracle......

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng's complexion has improved, her blood has begun to gradually return to normal, and her body is not so uncomfortable.

But at this time, she wanted to lie in Chongzhen's arms forever.

It is not only the embrace of the emperor, but also the majestic and powerful chest of a man, and the gentle harbor that a little woman yearns for......

She was really happy at that moment......

"Hmph, misunderstanding?" Li Fan sneered, "You are known as the Flying Heavenly Dao Leader, and the Flying Sword is your trick, but at this time, you dare to secretly poison the poor monk, you say this is a misunderstanding?" Didn't you also become Chongzhen's eagle dog, how could the poor monk tolerate you!"

The leper monk said with the force in his palm, and the flame palm knife shattered the flying sword with a click, and then pounced on Liu Daotong.

Liu Daotong couldn't explain it at a glance, and secretly said that this leper monk had leprosy on his head, and his brain was also broken? Zai Hao is also a first-class master of Xixia Pintang, how could he be bought by Dujun Chongzhen, this head must have been kicked by a donkey.

But the leper monk has been killed, he has self-knowledge, he is the realm of the true qi realm, which is the opponent of the leper monk?

At this time, no one relieved him, because at this time, their leading eldest brother, the national teacher of the Zambique Kingdom, Mahazhi, had been surrounded by a group of masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and it was important for him to flee for his life at this time.

Looking at the menacing appearance of the leper monk, if he runs slowly, he will die.

"Stinky Daoist, aren't you mistaken? Stand for the poor monk, you are weak in heart, and the poor monk must kill you......

The leper monk chased after him, and the two people and two phantoms disappeared......

Lu Xiaofeng in Chongzhen's arms saw the joy of Gege, the flowers and branches trembled, what His Majesty said was true, their own people and their own people really fought, it was really funny, Lu Xiaofeng was just about to talk to Chongzhen, Chongzhen pushed her away, "Feng'er, wait a minute, I will fight this bitter-faced lama monk."

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In the melee, the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect besieged Mahazhi.

The red figure of Mahazhi flew like coals of fire, snapping, two palms and three feet, the heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect flew out upside down one after another, and when they fell down again, some of them vomited blood and some had blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and all of them suffered serious internal injuries.

A master of the 8th innate layer and the 4th innate consummation realm couldn't survive a round in front of him.

The next moment, the red figure flew into the night.

Ye Wuguang knew that the lamas and monks in the Western Regions were powerful, and he stepped forward and used the eighteen palms of the dragon, and in the roar of the dragon and the tiger, there seemed to be a huge volley flying in the air, directly hitting Mahazhi.

This move is the eighteen palms of the dragon, a very powerful move, called the flying dragon in the sky, suitable for long-distance attacks, and the palm power is like a missile hanging navigation, which can track the target.

Ordinary people had long been stunned by this roaring dragon-shaped wave of qi.

But Maha Zhi, who was silent, saw that Maha Zhi drew a circle in the air with his two hands, and where his hands passed, a golden circle appeared.

The golden circle magnified infinitely in the sky, turning into a huge palm and slapping down.

A dragon-like wave of qi flew in, the golden handprint cover fell, and the power of the nightless palm disappeared.

"Huh? Mahamudra Palm ......"

Ye Wuguang's face changed greatly, and before the words fell, the aftermath of the big handprint palm extended to his approach, and Ye Wuguang flew away, but it was already slow.

Ye Wuguang was shocked and flew out, a few feet away, and after landing on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted to the ground.

A master of the Perfection Realm of the Night Void True Qi Realm, but in front of Maha Zhi, he was stunned with just one palm

Mahachi

The body shook, and fell to the front of the night without light, intending to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and avenge the three peers of the Tianshan Mountains.

But in an instant, he found a person wearing a dragon crown and a dragon robe appeared in front of him.

Mahazhi's eyes lit up, and with his martial arts cultivation, he didn't even see how Chongzhen's body movements came to him.

Chongzhen sneered, "Isn't the master going to learn martial arts from me? I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I don't see you making a move against me, but you are bullying the weak, so I have to take action myself, and the master will take over!"

Chongzhen said that he used the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and the flying dragon was in the sky, which was exactly the same as the move of Ye Wuguang just now.

With the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger, a huge dragon flew towards Mahazhi again.

Mahazhi's bitter and hateful face instantly showed a contemptuous smile.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descending without light in the night, his big mudra palm, one move to defeat the enemy, and the night without light was shocked and he has not woken up yet.

This faint king still uses this kind of palm technique, it seems that he has no good moves.

"The little monk has come to learn His Majesty's tricks."

Mahachi spoke, and his two hands drew a circle in the air, and a golden circle appeared in the air again, and the circle was infinitely enlarged, turning into a large mudra, and the volley fell down.

In an instant, the two palms collided together.

Mahachi's face changed, and he felt that he had miscalculated.

Although they are all eighteen palms of dragon descending.

The power of the eighteen dragon-descending palms of the Ming Emperor and the eighteen dragon-descending palms of the broken beggar just now is very different.

The leader of the beggar gang played the eighteen palms of the dragon descending dragon is an invisible dragon, and the eighteen palms of Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty are the real dragon flying.

The dragon head and dragon body can be seen clearly with teeth and claws.

Although this is an illusory thing with a combination of qi and true qi, it is the same as the real thing.

The golden handprints that fell were shattered and disappeared in an instant.

The wyvern with teeth and claws is gone.

The same palm force is canceled out in the air.

The aftermath extends outward.

Mahazhi was shocked and flew out two feet away, and then he stood still.

And Chongzhen stood there without moving.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the palm power is really extraordinary, the little monk has understood, shh......h

"Haha, master doesn't have to be modest, let's compare again. Let's see which of my Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent is better than Your Excellency's Great Mudra Palm." Chongzhen talked and laughed.

"Slow." Mahazhi waved his hand, "Your Majesty, as the king of a country, why did you descend the dragon with eighteen palms? This is a secret of the beggars......

"Hahaha, the great monk really loves to meddle...... Okay, I'll give you two words of nonsense, I have already said that the rivers and mountains are real, and the rivers and lakes are also mine, what martial arts and martial arts secrets, there is no secret here at all. I can practice whatever I want, and my palace is full of martial arts secrets, covering all sects and factions, including you."

"Your Majesty is a pastime monk, right, how is this possible?" A bitter smile appeared on Mahazhi's bitter melon-like face, and he didn't believe Chongzhen's words at all.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen