"Smack!"

The heavenly thunder slashed head-on, thicker than an adult's thigh, but Zhou Zhaoguang did not dodge or dodge, his fist flashed with golden light, and he punched out.

He actually swung his fist into the sky and faced the thunder!

The gray-clothed warrior king who was standing at the entrance of the cave and watching, was frightened and cursed secretly: "Crazy! ”

Almost all martial artists are so careful that they can't be more careful when they cross the heavenly tribulation, and they can dodge when they can, how can they fight with their fists like him.

What did he do with Tianlei?

Suddenly, the gray-clothed Martial King remembered a person, Zhang Xiaosheng, who was known as the first person today, seemed to be a direct hand when he crossed the Heavenly Tribulation.

What a madman to a madman!

"Click!"

At this moment, the golden fist struck the thick thunder, and it really made a violent impact sound.

What's even more incomprehensible is that this heavenly thunder really seems to have been broken up and divided into several smaller heavenly thunders.

These smaller heavenly thunders fell on Zhou Zhaoguang's body again, and their power was far less than that heavenly thunder.

Zhou Zhaoguang let out a loud shout, and a transparent cover appeared outside his smooth body, and there were five extremely strong breaths circulating rapidly outside the transparent cover.

The smaller thunderbolts all slashed at the transparent cover, but they didn't break it immediately, but gradually dissipated.

"Boom!!"

Another thunderclap broke out on the flat ground, and another purple thunderbolt appeared in the cave.

This heavenly thunder is twice as thick as the one just now!

Zhou Zhaoguang did not have a trace of fear on his face, but showed madness, he burst out of the dragon blood pool in a big pants, and still punched out.

In an instant, a golden light erupted from his fist, and when it hit the heavenly thunder, the golden light had turned into a huge fist, like a meteor outside the sky.

"Bang !!"

The thick heavenly thunder was almost broken by a punch, and it turned into tiny thunderbolts again, slashing towards Zhou Zhaoguang.

"It's good to come!"

Zhou Zhaoguang laughed loudly, spread his hands, and let those tiny thunderbolts slash in.

However, these tiny lightning bolts, which had diminished their power, were never able to break through the shroud on his body.

"Nine Dragons Imperial Heavenly Gong" is known as the world's first exercise, attacking and defending, and to some extent, the defense is stronger than those spirit armors.

The gray-clothed Martial King looked at the figure that was constantly fighting with the heavenly thunder, and said thoughtfully: "Could it be that the heavenly tribulation is a real thing?" ”

If the first time it was luck to break the heavenly thunder, the second time would never be, he always felt that this heavenly tribulation was a little wrong, and it was a little different from the last time he saw Zhang Xiaosheng cross the heavenly tribulation.

Unfortunately, the Tribulation has disappeared for hundreds of years, and the record of it is very vague, and he is not very clear.

However, Zhou Zhaoguang was able to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation when he broke through the Martial King Realm, which was extremely rare in the entire Great Zhou, not to mention that if the environment changed drastically today, the Heavenly Tribulation would almost no longer appear.

"Boom !!"

An even larger thunderbolt slashed down, as if provoked, this time reaching a diameter of half a meter.

Outside the cave.

The two rows of armor soldiers were all paralyzed on the ground, they were also first-class martial artists, but the panic was far from something they could contend with, even if they were so far away, they still made their hearts tremble and they couldn't move autonomously.

There was only one person present who could barely support it, dressed in red, and his delicate face was white and red, like a budding crape myrtle, exuding a seductive light.

This woman is not someone else, it is Pan Meng who left the Dragon Blood Pool two days ago.

After the nourishment of the dragon's blood essence and the combined double cultivation, she completed a transformation, not only her appearance is more beautiful than before, but her cultivation has also been greatly improved.

It lasted for an hour, and the storm that appeared in the back mountain finally dissipated.

At this time, Zhou Zhaoguang walked out of the cave in a regular obedience, walking with a tiger and a majestic spirit.

"Congratulations to the prince for breaking through the realm of the Martial King!"

"Congratulations to the prince for breaking through the realm of the Martial King!"

……

Two rows of nearly 100 soldiers knelt on the ground in unison, worshipping their king, and the cry shook the heavens and the earth.

This is not that they are afraid of the majesty of Ning Hou, but from the heart of excitement and convincing.

A thirty-six-year-old martial king, breaking the record of hundreds of years of cultivation, may have existed before, but it has become dust in the long river of history, but this person in front of him is alive.

"I wish you great success!"

Pan Meng put her hands on the ground, almost prostrate on the ground, rarely so respectful.

Zhou Zhaoguang walked up to her, looked down at her, and said, "You have had enough, from now on, you will no longer be the head of the General's Mansion, and you can be your wife with peace of mind!" ”

Pan Meng was extremely bitter in her heart, did she finally come to this point?

In fact, in addition to being the long history of the General's Mansion, she is also the wife of Ning Hou who has not passed through the door.

Back then, when Ning Hou first arrived in Tiandu Mansion, her father, General Pan, in order to surrender to Ning Hou, promised her to Ning Hou, more precisely, to Ning Hou.

Because everyone knows that Ning Hou has an original wife, she can only be a concubine if she remarries. But after all, Ning Hou is a high and powerful position, and he is the younger brother of the current King of Zhou, and the concubine cannot be called a concubine, but a lady, or a flat wife, and for the sake of honorific title, she will also be called Mrs.

How could Pan Meng, who has been talented and arrogant since childhood, be a concubine? Even if that person is Ning Hou!

So she ran away from home directly, but the place where she ran away was not the side, it was Ninghou Mansion. Because she knows very well that no matter where she runs, as long as she is still in Tiandu Mansion, she will be caught.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is often the safest, so she disguised herself as a man and became Ning Hou's subordinate.

In fact, she did this for another purpose, to see if this legend was really as powerful as everyone said.

However, her little trick couldn't hide from Ning Hou's ears and eyes at all, and Ning Hou didn't break it, and she also wanted to know how many surprises this girl who was ten years younger than herself would bring.

Pan Meng also showed her means, completed the tasks assigned by Ning Hou many times, and became the second most powerful person in the General's Mansion step by step.

Her excellence made Ning Hou forget that she was still his own Mrs. Ru, so she didn't admit her into the door until a few days ago, but the high-level officials of Ning Hou's Mansion knew her true identity.

"Are you still thinking about that kid? Lone is not interested in sharing a woman with others! ”

The sudden sentence made her feel frightened again, and it turned out that he knew everything.

Zhou Zhaoguang's face was cold, pinched Pan Meng's face, stared at her and said: "A lonely woman, there can only be one person in your heart, if you dare to be half-hearted, you will not be spared!" ”

Pan Meng's body was shocked, she would not doubt the authenticity of Ning Hou's words.

"What? Have you been wronged by Lonely? ”

Zhou Zhaoguang let go of his hand, pinched the back of her neck again, leaned into her ear and whispered.

Pan Meng suddenly felt like an electric shock, and his eyes rarely showed fear, he really had this kind of thought.

At this time, the three guardian envoys of Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu came over to meet in a drowsy manner.

When Zhou Zhaoguang saw these three people, his face suddenly turned cold like ice, and before he could speak, the faces of the three of them were already red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"That's it!"

Zhou Zhaoguang waved his hand and said, "It's no wonder that you guys are okay with this, who would have thought that kid would harbor evil intentions." ”

The three of them just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but they heard him say again: "However, the three of you are indeed derelict in your duty, go and bring him back, you will see people alive and corpses when you die!" ”

"Yes!!"

The three of them all went down in unison.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhou Zhaoguang stopped the three of them again, and said solemnly: "Lone knows that you have a good relationship with him, but this time, no one is allowed to cover up, otherwise you will not be spared!" ”

The three of them were shocked together, and Qinglong trembled even more, obviously saying this to him.

Breaking through the realm of the Martial King, Ning Hou became even more domineering, if such a thing happened in the past, it would never be possible to send all three of them out, and there would always be one by his side.

An inexplicable sadness suddenly arose in his heart, and from now on, I am afraid that he will never be able to go back to the past.

……

Somewhere in a cave.

The cave is a little damp and poorly lit, and it is obvious that it has just been excavated.

There were two people in the cave.

One person was wearing a black robe, which was somewhat damaged in many places, and it was the black-robed martial artist who had fought with General Zhu and the old man Yin Tong before.

At this moment, the mask on his face has been taken off, his thick eyebrows and big face, and his majesty has the greasy of a middle-aged man, who else can there be besides Qian Shan, the shopkeeper of Baozhitang?

Not far away, Wang Cheng sat on a big rock, his eyes blank and his face stiff, like a walking corpse.

Qian Shan looked at Wang Cheng, frowned, and said, "Lord Wang, Qian has always admired your strategy, and also admired your character, life and death are the cycle of heaven, and no one can escape it." ”

Wang Cheng still sat there motionless, not saying a word.

Qian Shan said: "The death of the respected teacher is indeed heart-wrenching, but it has become a fact and cannot be changed. The dead are gone, but the living should live. ”

This time, Wang Cheng finally moved a little, and muttered in his mouth: "Master! Master! ”

Brush!

He suddenly looked up at Qian Shan, then rushed in front of the other party, grabbing his neck with both hands.

Qian Shan's heart jumped, how could he please be caught by Wang Cheng in this state?

He hurriedly dodged away, but Wang Cheng chased after him like crazy, shouting in his mouth: "Master! You return my master! Give me back my master! ”

Seeing that he was about to rush out of the cave and fall down the mountain any further, Qian Shan shouted: "Lord Wang, calm down!" Man is dead, he is dead! ”

"Dead! Ha ha! He's dead! ”

Wang Cheng screamed and laughed again, laughed and laughed and cried again, but the tears had already dried up.

He held his head and crouched on the ground like a lost child, whimpering there.

Seeing this, Qian Shan let out a long sigh in his heart, if it weren't for the extreme grief, how could such a brave and warlike man collapse?

He took out a golden ticket from his arms, put it beside Wang Cheng, and said, "Lord Wang, those treasures have all been deposited in Datong Bank according to your instructions, and this is the golden ticket for acceptance." ”

Wang Cheng didn't look at it, took out a small jade bottle from his arms, and said, "This is the antidote." ”

He threw it out casually, and Qian Shan hurried to the result, for fear of breaking it.

Opening the jade bottle, Qian Shan sniffed lightly, and his body suddenly lightened, and he immediately realized that this was the real antidote, and immediately poured it into his mouth.

Feeling that the shackles on his body were gone, he stared at Wang Cheng, and his gaze instantly turned cold!

……