The terrible ghost roar like a curse, the sound rippled in the air with a power visible to the naked eye, echoing in the imperial garden, and the faintly existing fireflies and insects in the air turned into ashes in an instant, losing the right to live.

Zhu Yunwen stood recently, and was most violently attacked by the sound wave. Although he has divine power to protect his body, his face can't help but turn white for a moment.

After a moment of trance, and then raising his eyes, three figures jumped up in the air in mid-air, and punched out with the three talent formations. There is still a zhang near and far, but the qi machine is firmly locked, Zhu Yunwen is sure that in all directions, no matter where he hides, he will definitely suffer this blow.

When we meet on a narrow road, who can win?

The thin lips pursed slightly, Zhu Yunwen's face also brought the unique perseverance of a martial artist, his fists were tucked around his waist, his knees subconsciously bent slightly, and he fixed his body with a two-word clamp sheep and horse, looking at the three people above his head, and also at the five pairs of red eyes in the distance.

He always remembered that his enemies were not just three, but eight.

Luckily, he remembers.

Three sharp fists fell at the same time with the momentum of Mount Tai's top, and Zhu Yunwen greeted it with both palms, only to hear a bang, like thunder for nine days. A black light flashed, and the space seemed to be torn apart, and the internal force was agitated. The five figures also rushed to Zhu Yunwen's approach like lightning and thunder, and he vaguely remembered that it was Li Caiyu!

"Bang"

With a gentle sound, Zhu Yunwen was unavoidable, facing Li Caiyu with both palms, and the internal force launched the most primitive competition like a torrent of angry seas.

The competition of internal skills is the most fierce and dangerous, far better than the exchange of moves.

It must be known that if the master makes a move, even if there is a huge difference, there is always a reciprocal reaction, and the weak cannot win, and there is always a glimmer of life to escape.

But the palm fighting is different, unless the two of them withdraw at the same time, otherwise it will be a death, if the difference between the two people's skills is similar, then I am afraid it is still a situation of the same end.

The true qi of the imperial road left by Zhu Yuanzhang to Zhu Yunwen is condensed and vast, but he is facing Li Caiyu, the master of the Tianmen Zhenzi Hall whose potential is stimulated and his life is overdrawn.

In particular, it's not a fair tournament.

"Bang bang !!!"

After a series of applause, another fourteen palms were imprinted in front of and behind Zhu Yunwen's body, and at the same time, eight streams of xenomorph true qi rushed into his body.

It may be yin or yang, soft or rigid, curved or straight, scorching or cold like ice. The eight true qi are like eight poisonous snakes, eating away at the imperial true qi in Zhu Yunwen's body.

The picture freezes here, the polar movement turns to the extreme silence, and the imperial garden falls into silence.

In the darkness, the three sinister bystanders breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, this is the biggest chance of winning driven by instinct, and it is actually a competition of internal forces. The eagle-eyed old man groaned, nodded and smiled: "Also, compared to the Nine Heavens Cloud Movement's body technique, the internal force of the Eight and One does have a greater chance of winning." ”

"Before, senior. Ma Sanbao stepped forward and wondered: "The victory has been divided, should we advance it... ”

"There's no hurry, wait. The old man shook his head and said, "It's still the same sentence, we don't know the origin of the emperor's martial arts, and it is difficult to guarantee that there are no other changes." The sunset of the eight gates is now only open to the Jingmen, you look at their eyes... ”

Pointing to the field, he reached out with two fingers and pointed at his eyes: "When the door opens, their bodies are already in an extremely dangerous state." After a long time, it doesn't take much, our family estimates that there are three incense sticks, if the winner has not been distinguished, then the victory or defeat will no longer be determined. ”

"So shouldn't we make a move in advance, directly... Hua Pengfei raised his hand on the side and swiped it in front of his throat: "I showed my face in front of the emperor in advance, and it will be good to move after a while." ”

"No, I can't. The old man waved his hand and rejected Hua Pengfei's proposal, and glanced at him mockingly: "Don't look at your silkworm seven changes, the internal force is extremely high, but if you really want to go up, just don't touch it, but if you dare to touch any of them, even if you touch the hair, hey, the force is backfired, their life and death are not easy to say, you're lucky, silkworm changes on the spot, and if you're unlucky, our family has to collect your corpse." ”

"Hmph!" Hua Pengfei snorted coldly.

The eagle-eyed old man took a breath and said, "Wait a little longer, they can spend a little longer, let's wait." Besides, the main owner hasn't appeared yet. ”

"It's time to arrive. Ma Sanbao muttered, and he was also puzzled in his heart.

。。。。。。

Outside the Dongzhi Gate, people turned over on their backs, and corpses were everywhere. The soldiers brandished their swords and trampled on the corpses, fighting in one place. This is a very strange battle, one side feels that he is blocking the thief from entering the palace, and the other side feels that he is trying to break through the thief's barrier and enter the palace King Qin's rescue.

Unrighteous battles cannot be won. And when the two elites firmly believe in their fighting spirit, the combat power that bursts out cannot be looked at directly.

Like a ghost walking, walking between the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, the light of the knife calmly swirled around him, never dodging, nor did he cut off the corners of his clothes. The stumps and broken bones flew up one after another, and the rain fell better than blood, and there was no drop of wet black python brocade robe.

He was going to see the emperor, in his most glorious gesture.

One step, one step. Xu Ruyi walked to the edge of the four heavy iron tongs called Hongwu Iron Cannons, which had already rolled to the ground, and stopped.

looked at it, thought about it again, and smiled: "I am also a Ming soldier and loyal to the Son of Heaven, why did I kill a mess outside this Dongzhi Gate, which made the relatives hurt, and provoked the enemy faster." ”

The feminine voice spoke softly, not a hoarse cry, but it spread to the ears of nearly 10,000 slaughterers. The sword wind and sword shadow are stagnant, and there are countless living people.

"Swore to sweep away the Huns without regard for themselves, and five thousand mink brocade mourned Hu Chen. Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a deep dream. It is the fault of our family that he has a good body, does not expand his territory, does not calm his rebellion, but dies in front of this palace gate because of some insidious calculations. ”

"You... You are.... Who?" Nearby, a man covered in blood asked in a trembling voice, as if he was facing the sudden opening of the gods and Buddhas in the temple.

"Our family is here to save you. Xu Ruyi raised his eyes and smiled again: "It turns out that you are here." As soon as the words fell, the figure had disappeared in place.

Everyone looked around blankly, but they saw Wu Yinghou, who was dressed in armor, flying into the sky and exploding. Flesh was minced, bones were broken, and blood rained down.

In the shock, Xu Ruyi came to the closed palace gate again, and pushed it with his hands: "Our family can't tell you in front of the emperor, so I will kill you, an unfaithful person." All of you, get out of here. If anyone dares to enter the palace, tomorrow Dongchang will invite his family to tea. If the law doesn't blame the public, it won't work here. ”

Ten zhang Zhu door, ninety-nine door nails, no one opened the Qianjun mechanism, but with the power of only one person, the door was opened.