Chapter 119 One shot through the sky to stop the anger of the people, deceiving people is a blessing in disguise

The wind and clouds are changeable, the world is not peaceful, and in the course of today's day, all the heroes accepted one shock after another.

From Emperor Wu's announcement of the unification of the rivers and lakes, showing the realm of returning to the truth, to deter those who resist, to Hu Zhanshan leading many hermits in the rivers and lakes who are enough to destroy the strength of any faction, announcing the secret situation of the secret courtyard, and the arrival of the old man, Emperor Zhenwu appeared in the six-foot realm of returning to the truth. Now there is the Bliss Sect Master again, and he is a cultivator who is one foot taller than the old man of Jinghong!

No matter how noisy the person was, he also held his breath at this time.

The old man of Jinghong, the Zhenwu Emperor Nangong Splitting the Sky, and the Bliss Sect Master looked at each other and laughed together, and the three of them held hands with each other, like old friends who had not met for a long time, and they had accumulated half a lifetime of missing, and they finally got together again today.

No one can see that the six hands holding each other in pairs contain the power of the true and pure avenue between heaven and earth, hundreds of miles away, the mountains and rocks are cracked, and the nine-inch thick ice outside the northern rivers and lakes pavilion is not a day's cold, and there is steam on the ice, and the river is nineteen zhang wide, and the scenery is strange.

Everyone can see that these three represent the strongest of the three forces, and there are countless intrigues hidden in the laughter.

Jia Wudi saw that the old man was entangled, and suddenly burst out and rushed towards Hu Zhanshan, the culprit who disturbed the overall situation of Emperor Wu, it would be an endless disaster to keep it.

Hu Zhanshan leaned over to make a defensive posture, a master of the true realm, he had to wait for him.

Liu Yun, who was beside him, saw Jia Wudi rushing over, picked up the sledgehammer and hedged up. Hu Zhanshan wanted to stop Liu Yun, but he was no longer allowed to call out in an instant, Jia Wudi didn't take this teenage child to heart at all, and with a wave of his hand, a huge force crashed into Liu Yun, and Liu Yun smashed it down with a sledgehammer.

With a low muffled sound, the sledgehammer flew into the air with Liu Yun.

The sledgehammer of 3,330 pounds flew out of his hand. Spiral high in the air.

Liu Yun's body flipped a few times in the air, and he quickly stopped his body with the kung fu of the imperial body, even while he flipped a few times, his right arm kept stretching out in the direction where the sunset flew out, and the sledgehammer seemed to be dragged by an extendable cowhide band, and the speed slowed down sharply. Then it was fixed in the air, and then flew towards Liu Yun's hands at a rapid speed.

At this time, all the masters behind Hu Zhanshan also rushed forward, reaching out to each other with Jiaolong King and other masters of Emperor Wu City, and Hongfei Zhenren, Liu Bofang, Sanneng and others also went up to help. The number of people is similar, and it is basically a one-to-one situation.

Xia Yunhai and others agreed to Hu Zhanshan to watch from the wall, so although they frowned, they never made a move.

Hu Zhanshan was completely suppressed in terms of strength against Jia Wudi, who was in the realm of returning to the truth. Every punch Jia Wudi throws out, it is a fist that opens the mountain and tears the earth. Hu Zhanshan couldn't predict the tricks of the true master, so he could only dodge and didn't dare to take it hard.

Jia Wudi, who was attacking, returned her hand, and with a punch broke the sunset that fell from the air, and broke it out higher.

Wentian and Xiaoyu have always partnered with Liu Yun, Wentian's sword gang just brushed Jia Wudi's face, and the prosperous sword was already close to Jia Wudi's neck.

When she was still two inches away, Xiaoyu was dragged back from behind. The knife narrowly did not hit the enemy's veins. It was also when Xiaoyu was about to pity this knife that Jia Wudi smashed it down. Just now, at Xiao Yu's position, through the air, the ground was smashed into a bottomless forearm-shaped pit.

"Dead girl, you're tired of being crooked. She Sekin grabbed Xiaoyu's back erection and scolded.

When Xiaoyu saw this master, she bit her mouth tightly, but she still didn't call out Master. Just stood there silently, like a child who had done something wrong, bowing his head and waiting for an adult to teach him.

She Sekin dropped Xiaoyu, glared at her and scolded: "Who are you helping is not good, help that dead mouse." Let him die. ”

Hu Zhanshan, who was retreating steadily, heard Shesekin speak, almost vomited blood, and secretly scolded that this old bitch is really not a thing.

It's too late, it's too soon. On the square, more than 50 masters of asking questions fought together, and this situation was a grand occasion that could not be imagined in the past.

The dense figures appeared and disappeared from time to time, and they couldn't see the face of any person at all, and the countless turbulent currents of the gang qi in the field were stirring, no matter how subtle the moves, no matter how profound the sword tricks were, they all seemed to be overshadowed here. Except for Liu Yun, who was almost in the air, he was dancing in the air at a speed of almost a breath, and the sunset sledgehammer was smashed down, and then he was broken out of a hundred feet high, and then he was dragged down, and everyone else appeared and disappeared from time to time.

It is not obvious but the most choppy, dangerous and abnormal game is still going on. The three of them, the old man of Jinghong, Nangong Splitting the Sky, and the Sect Master of Bliss soared into the air, still holding hands and laughing. Around the three of them, the phantoms affected each other, the mountains and rivers were broken, the lives were ruined, and the wind was turbulent.

On the square, the battle situation is varied, changing rapidly, and nine thunderbolts fall from the dark clouds in the sky, converging into a purple gold thunder dragon in the ground, wandering the battlefield. The dragon king's chain hammer wielded domineeringly. The three-energy monk will never kill anyone. Liu Bofang's Beidou big sword fight is changing and the stars are moving, unpredictable. On weekdays, Hongfei Zhenren, who is a fairy wind bone, fights softly and weakly, and still beats the opponent and retreats, but he often chatters, and Jiaoyang Dao Chang, who has no sitting statue and no standing statue, moves his hands fiercely and abnormally, and the cannon hammer is fierce and unmatched. There are always kung fu vain masters, and blood is splashed on the spot.

Jia Wudi is the only true master in the ground battlefield, and he is about to suppress Hu Zhanshan. Jiaoyang Dao Chang Tongtian cannon hammer punched through the chest and back of a golden-clothed guard, and that person couldn't die anymore at that time.

Jiaoyang Dao Chang saw that Jia Wudi was fighting more and more fiercely, and the Rat King was about to be in danger. Flying to Hu Zhanshan to stand still, the real luck dantian, the feet have taken root, the iQue thirty-three heavens, in front of the palace to invite Laojun, through the veins of the body, start to shake Kunlun. The cannon hammer cannon reaches the sky, and dares to fight the djinn three times.

Jia Wudi punched with all her strength, and faced the Tongtian cannon hammer of Jiaoyang Dao Chief, the two masters of the world struck with all their strength, causing ripples of true qi, and the goose feather snow that had been falling for two hours was a foot of snow at this time, and it was destroyed by the ripples of true qi that were rare in this world.

Even the Martial Emperor City, which covers an area of seventy acres, shook for a moment, and a large area of snow slipped from the gilded tiles, revealing a simple and glorious golden bright tile.

This punch stopped the dozens of pairs of fights present.

The thirteen layers of bluestone thick brick ground under Jia Wudi's feet cracked thirteen layers downward. He withdrew his hand and clenched his fist and stood in place, the metacarpophalangeal joints of his right fist revealing four white bones.

Jiaoyang Dao Chang pedaled back twenty steps, and finally stood firm. Every step landed, and the green bricks under your feet stepped down an inch deep. On the blue bricks in front of Emperor Wu City, there are twenty footprints.

Daoist Jiao Yang stabilized his figure, took two deep breaths, and said: "Heaven and earth are inactive, worship Qiu Zu, learn new skills and go to the rivers and lakes, everything needs to stay, bullying people is a curse, and sparing people is a blessing." ”

It is a curse to deceive others, but it is a blessing to spare others......

It is a curse to deceive others, but it is a blessing to spare others......

The voice of Jiaoyang Dao Chang was mediocre and peaceful, deep and powerful, loud but not dry, echoing in front of Emperor Wu City for a long time, falling into everyone's ears. (To be continued.) )