When the emperor-like figure appeared, the monks of Dayu hidden in the shadows went out in unison, and the ghosts were rampant, chaotic in the world, and dragged all the monks who wanted to rush to the state pastor's mansion.

The emperor-like figure stood on top of the state pastor's mansion, his eyes were like dragon's eyes, and he had a bad spirit.

He opened his big hand, the sky was dark, and the palm the size of half a city collapsed, and the palm of the palm contained a lot of space, the space was distorted, and it set off a storm of spiritual power.

If this palm falls, this Hanshui City will undoubtedly become a dead domain!

"Thieves dare!"

Lu Zhoumu shouted angrily, like thunder, and the space rippled with layers of visible ripples.

"Scatter!"

Lu Zhoumu flipped his hands and made a momentum to support the sky, like a giant standing up to the sky, holding up the big palm of the emperor's figure!

Boom –

The two forces collided, as if the thunder of heaven and the fire of the earth were entangled, bursting out with endless energy!

The emperor-like figure withdrew its palm, and the wound in the palm of the palm recovered at a slow speed, a little surprised.

"Oh, as far as Gu knows, your junior only has a merger period, and you can actually resist the Gu in the palm of your hand, it seems that the power of national fortune has greatly improved you."

"Who are you?" Resisting this palm, Lu Zhoumu felt that his internal organs were constantly vibrating, if it weren't for the power of national fortune to protect his body, this blow would have killed or injured him.

He was like a great enemy, and he was not good, and the other party really planned it.

Although theoretically speaking, under the blessing of the power of national fortune, he can reach the early stage of the tribulation, but that is under the premise of mastery, he has only been in office for a few days, and he is not familiar with the power of national fortune.

"Lonely martial arts."

"Wu Youdao?!"

Lu Yang was slightly surprised, he didn't expect it to be this person, since he learned that the Dayu monk was restless, he had studied the history of the Dayu Dynasty in detail by the way, especially the history of the two national teachers, there were not many records of Wu Youdao, but Lu Yang was deeply impressed.

"Who is Wu Youdao?" In contrast, the Immortal Fairy seemed to be unlearned.

"The fifth Emperor Yu has seven sons, Wu Youdao is the eldest son of the fifth Emperor Yu, according to legend, he was born when auspicious clouds fell from the sky, in the shape of a dragon and tiger, is a symbol of the emperor, he has a very high attainment on the way to cultivate immortals, sixteen years old to introduce qi into the body, three months to build the foundation, six months to form a Dan, is the most orthodox dragon and tiger Jindan!"

"His cultivation speed was too fast, and he quickly left his peers far behind, and then he disappeared and devoted himself to cultivation."

"When the fifth Emperor Yu was terminally ill and the deadline was approaching, six princes seized the throne and wanted to become the sixth Emperor Yu."

"At this time, Wu Youdao appeared, and the six princes knew that the eldest brother was most likely to become the sixth Emperor Yu, so they decided to defeat Wu Youdao first, and then compete for the throne.

"Wu Youdao stepped on the body of his younger brothers and sat on the throne, and said lightly that he was bored, becoming the sixth Emperor Yu, and soon he disappeared and passed on the throne to a younger brother, who was the shortest reign of Emperor Yu in the past dynasties."

"Later, some people speculated based on this palm that Wu Youdao at that time had already entered the period of tribulation, if the speculation was true, then Wu Youdao's talent ranked second among Emperor Yu in the past dynasties!"

"Who's the first?"

"Of course, it was the first Emperor Yu of the founding of the country."

"Oh, so this Wu Youdao is quite strong?" The immortal fairy nodded and didn't say anything more.

I always feel that the level of this martial arts is quite average, and the Qiankun in the palm of his hand is also half-hanging.

"It turned out to be the legendary natural emperor who has a martial arts approach!" Lu Zhoumu is naturally a great name who has heard of Wu Youdao, and there is a legendary history during the tribulation period, which is enough to leave a name in history.

"Hand over the national transport, Lone can avoid death, and Lone speaks." Wu Youdao said arrogantly, not taking Lu Zhoumu in his eyes.

What about the combat power in the early stage of the tribulation, it is not enough to be equated with the early stage of the tribulation.

In Wu Youdao's eyes, Lu Zhoumu was a meat shield in the early stage of the tribulation, which was slowly consumed, and he would always die of consumption.

"History records that you suffer from hemorrhoids and sit on the throne with a pain in your buttocks, so you became the shortest reigning Emperor Yu, it seems that history is true." Lu Zhoumu is also a mouthful of unforgiving guys.

"Look for death!" Wu Youdao's expression was cold, and no one had ever dared to say anything about him.

Whew-

With a shake of his sleeves, two clouds of colorful qi appeared above his head, and the colorful qi gradually took shape, condensing into a thousand-foot-long five-clawed green dragon and a mountain-like eye-catching white tiger appeared, protecting the Dharma left and right.

This scene was so terrifying that the people of Hanshui City trembled, and their hearts rose to their throats.

"Colorful dragon and tiger spirit, this is the legendary breath of the Son of Heaven!"

"It's over, how do you fight this?"

"You have to believe in the state pastor, the state pastor must have a way!"

Although people say so, they don't know if Lu Zhoumu can beat Wu Youdao.

"Kill him and get the power of national fortune!"

The dragon and tiger attacked, Lu Zhoumu did not have the slightest fear, if he escaped, the tens of millions of people in Hanshui City would be reduced to slaves with martial arts.

"Zhenshan!"

Lu Zhoumu took out the Great Seal of Wasteland, and slammed it downward, and a huge word "Waste" appeared in the sky, and the word "Waste" changed into a huge god holding a fight, blocking the attack of the dragon and tiger.

This is Zhenshanwei, which is the national fortune, named Zhenshan, which is actually a town of the country, and in terms of adaptability, it is much stronger than Luzhou Mu.

"I underestimate you, and this kind of means!" Wu Youdao put away his playfulness, Zhenshanwei's intelligence is something he doesn't have, and if he continues to fight like this, he doesn't know what means the power of national fortune has, if he accidentally cracks this mortal situation, then all his efforts in Hanshui City will be in vain!

"The power of national fortune will inevitably make the lonely dragon and tiger qi complete the transformation and die!"

Wu Youdao slapped out with a palm, and the palm contained Qiankun, like a big world, omnipresent, and the whole space buzzed and vibrate, as if it had resonated.

Lu Zhoumu found that he was like stuck in a quagmire, with an inexplicable force pulling him, and it was difficult to move.

Poof-

Lu Zhoumu received a solid palm, and the palm appeared behind Lu Zhoumu, his chest was pierced, and he kept coughing up blood, and the timid ones below were so frightened that they hurriedly covered their eyes.

His eyes were dark, and his life was passing quickly.

Just when Wu Youdao wanted to take another palm, Lu Zhoumu's dim eyes suddenly brightened, the chest injury healed rapidly, Wu Youdao slowed down the speed of his hand, and his right hand was actually connected with Lu Zhoumu's chest!

Lu Zhoumu's eyes flashed with madness, he couldn't compare to Wu Youdao who was in the Tribulation Period a long time ago, and the only thing he and Wu Youdao could compete with was the physical body.

The power of national fortune is endless, and it can constantly repair the injured body.

Exchange injuries for injuries, and consume him to death!

"Maniac!" Wu Youdao scolded, his combat experience is not abundant, but it is the first time he has seen such a crazy fighting method as Lu Zhoumu!

"Come again, hemorrhoidal waste!" Lu Zhoumu laughed, his mouth full of teeth stained red with blood.

The second watch was at eleven o'clock

(End of chapter)