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Outside the Hundred Flowers Palace, in the Hundred Flowers Mansion, Emperor Zhenwu was suspended in the air and scanned everything.

Below, the hundred-meter-tall fat man was rampage through the Hundred Flowers Army like a wild bull, screaming again and again.

"Haha! The legendary Hundred Flowers Army is nothing more than that!" the fat man's voice carried a spring breeze.

Seeing the fat man so brave, Emperor Zhenwu couldn't help but think of the scene where the ancestor selected the master after the task was issued.

The fat man and the other people who rushed into the Hundred Flowers Palace were all characters in the Shenwei Army. In the Shenwei Army, just like in the original Hundred Flowers Army, the saint-level masters are like clouds. Since the Hundred Flowers Army is only the army of one state, even during the reign of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, the number of saint-level masters alone is not as good as Haoyue's Divine Power Army. The fat man and the other four stood out in round after round of martial arts competitions and became the strongest in the Shenwei Army except for the core figures.

It stands to reason that this title should be the fourth champion. However, the four champions have been out of Haoyue for many years.

"It is worthy of being a rookie in the Shenwei Army, and the strength of the fat man should be the strongest of the four!" Emperor Zhenwu couldn't help but admire.

The four champions have been busy with state affairs and neglected to repair. Perhaps, these four people should be slightly stronger than the four champions.

Haoyue's strongest is naturally the emperor, but it is only limited to the founding emperor. Emperor Zhenwu's father, Emperor Zhengyang, is not as strong as any of the twelve marquis who protects the country. After that, he fell into the hands of the third generation of True Martial Emperors, and his strength was already weak until now, and he had just entered the peak of the saint level. You must know that the gap in the Holy Level is the most dà, especially after the peak realm. The strong are like earthly spirits, flowing clouds and holy martial arts, and the weak are just the pinnacle of watching. The True Martial Emperor himself is a saint-level peak who is looking at it, and I believe that it will be difficult for this world to find a weaker saint-level peak martial artist than him.

Since his strength was weak, the True Martial Emperor was envious of these saint-level peaks whose strength was strong enough. I really want to be like them, and really fight their way out of the encirclement and win the championship in the saint-level competition of the Shenwei Army, which has aroused the praise of the entire Shenwei Army.

Having said that, the first of the Shenwei Army was the incumbent Emperor, that is, the True Martial Emperor. However, it was only to maintain the image of the emperor. Really, Emperor Zhenwu is not even a master of the upper echelons of the Divine Power Army.

Just when Emperor Zhenwu was watching the fat man in the limelight, suddenly his whole face changed. Immediately, Emperor Zhenwu took out a few tokens. Among them, one of the tokens shattered in his hand.

"Dead?" Emperor Zhenwu took a breath.

The people who came to carry out the mission of their ancestors were all stronger than themselves, and some of them died. In other words, they are in danger of losing their lives. This is not Haoyue, there may be peerless masters hidden in every place here, how can you not be afraid?

Realizing this problem, Emperor Zhenwu's whole person fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

"Fatty, come here to escort, don't attack yet!"

Hearing Emperor Zhenwu's order, the fat man retracted his fist, shrank quickly, and quickly returned to Emperor Zhenwu's side.

When the fat man injected yì into the shattered token in the hand of Emperor Zhenwu, his brows furrowed. However, at this time, another token in the hand of Emperor Zhenwu was broken.

"Oops, there's danger inside!Master, your safety is at stake, let's retreat first!" It's not that the fat man is afraid of death.

The entire Haoyue is centered around the three emperors, and all the people have undergone extremely strict ideological transformation before they are qualified to become the Shenwei Army and be qualified to perform tasks in Haoyue. Moreover, they are on a five-year mission, within which they must return to their home countries, reshape their minds, and forget what they see outside. Of course, there are actually many people who see the outside world and become suspicious of the royal family. It doesn't matter, the royal family will put the family members of everyone who goes abroad under house arrest, and once the other party defects, it will be destroyed. It's not just about being killed, it's about being completely tortured to death. Therefore, the people who can become the Divine Mighty Army and are qualified to come out are not only extremely brave, but also absolutely loyal to the Haoyue Imperial Family.

It's just that Emperor Zhenwu is in danger now, he is the current Emperor Haoyue, once he dies abroad, the impact on Haoyue in the world is extremely shocking. Therefore, the fat man proposed the idea of retreating first.

Emperor Zhenwu was a little hesitant, he grew up in everyone's praise since he was a child. Although he is self-aware of his strength, his heart is very inflated. Shi zhōng believes that the strong people of other countries are not worth mentioning.

So do you want to run away now?

However, just as Emperor Zhenwu was hesitating, another token in his hand shattered.

"Go, go, go!"

Emperor Zhenwu realized the seriousness of the problem, and all the people who entered the Hundred Flowers Palace died except for the Red Dragon Hou.

However, just as Emperor Zhenwu and the fat man turned around and were about to flee, six people appeared in front of them.

At the head was a young man, who held a short stick in his hand, and was armed with white all his body, like a noble son. It's just that, in terms of temperament, exudes an atmosphere of good fighting.

"Do the six warriors dare to break through, are all our six fighters dead?" a young woman in purple behind the young man sneered.

A strong man smiled and said: "Who should I be, you seem to be the third son of the Zhengyang Emperor, the contemporary Zhenwu Emperor." ”

Hearing the strong man's words, the young man led by him was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and the short stick in his hand pointed and asked, "Are you really the Emperor of Zhenwu?"

"Six fighters?"

Emperor Zhenwu glanced at everyone, but no. This teenager is not a Six Fighters. The other five are all one of the Six Fighters, and one spellcaster, Sein, is not there.

"True Martial Emperor! Grandma's! I heard that you have been convicted of an anti-martial arts crime. Of course, your Grandpa Long knows that you were sentenced with your Lao Tzu and your grandfather! However, if you are unlucky today, if you meet your Grandpa Long, then don't think about leaving!"

Emperor Zhenwu's crime of being an anti-martial artist was actually sentenced to Emperor Chengwu and Emperor Zhengyang. It's just that as soon as Emperor Zhenwu came to power, Haoyue's national policy did not change. Therefore, there is also a charge of anti-martial arts.

Seeing the six masters, the fat man hurriedly protected Emperor Zhenwu behind him and said, "Master, run away!

"Haha!!" Hearing the fat man's words, the young man looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard some big joke.

"Fatty, just because you also want to fight with the five masters, not half of your twelve candidates to protect the country are present, and my five masters don't have to do their best. Your Grandpa Long will play with you!"

I saw that the boy turned into a streamer and kicked the fat man in the face.

It's so fast, it's jaw-dropping.

This speed is close to Yun Xian, who has been poisoned by wolves.

However, the fat man is a master of the mysteries of the earth. Almost all of them come with a variety of means of defense. Different from the water line, the water line is strong recovery and strong resistance. If you encounter a water master, the opponent can't use defense to offset the power of the attack, but his damage ability is extremely high and his recovery power is extremely high. And the earth line, that is the real sense of defense. You can't break the defense, you can't even move a single hair of him.

The boy quickly kicked the fat man in the face, and the fat man did not move.

"You think you're amazing?"

The corners of the young man's mouth raised a slight arc, and the feet attached to the fat man's face suddenly looked like a flamethrower, and the white three real fires poured out like water.

"Ahh

The fat man, who was originally very defensive about himself, turned into ashes in an instant.

The three-flavor true fire can burn everything, mainly because the fat man thought that this young man was a master of Jinxing, so he didn't realize that he would be attacked by such a strong three-flavor true fire, so he was killed directly.

As soon as the fat man died, Emperor Zhenwu was stunned and retreated in astonishment.

As an emperor, he rarely goes out of the moon. Strictly speaking, this is the first time that the moon has come out. Because he was about to abdicate and enter the penance stage. Therefore, the ancestor wanted to let himself perform more tasks and experience it. However, when I walked out of Haoyue, I found out. There are many masters in this world, and a small city in the Heavenly Wolf Empire can produce a master of the Saint level. Moreover, there is no shortage of some hidden holy levels.

On the way, when he met a Liu Yunxian, he was so strong that he was perverted. Although he ate wolf venom, he almost changed the conceptual impact of his own cognition of Haoyue Tianxià.

This time when they attacked the Hundred Flowers Palace, the four people who were so strong were killed so easily.

How many masters are there in the world?

Obviously, the True Martial Emperor, who has never been out of Haoyue, is similar to the people of Haoyue, and he doesn't know how powerful and profound the world is.

In this big land, in the endless years, there is eternal life. The strong people who have laid the foundation are even more than the number of Yun Xian's cognition. What's more, the True Martial Emperor who has never been out of Haoyue?

"Why is there so many saint levels in one continent, so many powerful saint levels?"

Faced with Emperor Zhenwu's question, after the young man understood, he laughed and said, "Because your grandfather even lied to you! You don't understand what the world is like at all!"

After speaking, the young man suddenly rushed in front of Emperor Zhenwu, and with one palm, he easily beat Emperor Zhenwu into ashes.

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