The body of the ancestor of Yuantu was suppressed in the deepest part of the Nosebleed Sea, and even this wisp of Yuanshen was only recently taken advantage of the opportunity of several ancestors of the Nosebleed Sea to deal with the Jizo Academy, although he also knew that there was a lineage of soldiers in this world who had some of his inheritance, but in fact he didn't know the roots. [Full text reading]

Now when he saw Master Pang in person, his heart suddenly moved, and after saying a word, Yuantu Old Ancestor raised his leg and took a step forward. Bearing the brunt of the attack, Pang Taishi's face turned red violently, like congestion, the knife light flashed in the sleeves of his robe, and the tiger roared again and again, but he was oppressed by the momentum of the ancestor of Yuantu, and he tried his best, but he still felt overwhelmed.

This time, a sea of nosebleeds, covering the temple, a hundred years of war, alarmed the world's masters, the central dynasty also sent a large number of masters to watch the battle, as early as a few days ago, he arrived at the foot of the Yin Mountain stationed, I wanted to rest for a few days, waiting for the central dynasty's brigade to gather, I don't want to meditate in the camp, suddenly saw the Yin Mountain above the white said turned into a dark night, a hundred miles of void, the starlight flickered, there were countless stars of the gas, tumbling and pouring down, the breath is his military family of the ancestors of the past generations of hard work can not find something, so hurriedly rushed to see。

I don't want to, when I saw it, I met the main owner of Yuantu Ancestor, and as soon as I looked at it, with the ability of his martial arts saint, he was taken for it, and he was oppressed by the breath of Yuantu Ancestor and fell into an embarrassment.

Fortunately, at this time, the sleeves of Rahu's robe on the side were spread, blocking a piece of blood flame divine light out of thin air, Pang Taishi barely settled his mind, inhaled violently, the void behind him was raging, and the white light of the Dao Dao shot into it, and suddenly jumped out of the middle of the void A hideous white tiger with a head and tail of more than ten zhang jumped out, looking up to the sky and roaring, surging to the sky, hanging his eyes and white forehead, as if he had the potential to swallow the sky.

"Although the predecessors have the grace of passing on the art to the ancestor of my family, but now, the soldier family is the soldier family, but it has nothing to do with your Beidou Heavenly Palace!" Pang Taishi was blessed by the white tiger behind him, his robe sleeves danced wildly, his eyes were as bright as electricity, and the Taibai gold knife in his hand was buzzing, endlessly, "It's you, the senior, who raged the world in the past, I have captured many masters of all factions in the world, entered your palace to hold cheap labor, killed people at every turn, and destroyed people all over the door, and now I have reappeared in the world, are you not afraid that many enemies of the past will come to the door and attack them in groups? Not to mention that my military family has now been incorporated into the Central Dynasty under the control of the emperor, but it is a patrol hunt on behalf of the sky, for the heavens, and has a heavenly fortune blessing in the body, in this case, the predecessors should be more worried about their own situation!"

The central dynasty occupies the center of the world, controls the luck of humanity, and the soldiers conquer the world for the emperor and expand the territory, so they naturally get the nourishment and blessing of this luck.

One hundred and ten years ago, the emperor decreed that the three martial saints of the military family were crowned as the three princes of heaven, the Taishi, the Taifu, and the Taibao, and controlled the military and political power in the DPRK and China.

Up to now, it is said that the military family has been completely integrated into the hundreds of millions of troops under the command of the Central Dynasty, and with a single order, the mountains and seas have been turned upside down, and the strength is so strong that even many famous factions in the world that have been inherited for tens of thousands of years cannot be compared with each other.

It is precisely because of this that in the past 100 years, the Central Dynasty has gradually razed the ancestral lands of countless qi practitioners in the territory under its jurisdiction one by one with a large army. Those who are obedient will all be nationalized, and those who are disobedient will have the only way to destroy the door.

"Yuantu Daoren! You have worked so hard to escape a wisp of Yuan Shen, and if you don't take the opportunity to hide in the depths of the starry sky, why do you dare to come to the door to provoke? Do you think that without my eldest master in the sea of blood, no one can help you?"

At this moment, suddenly the sea of blood rolled, and a voice seemed to penetrate countless time and space, coming from all directions, but it was someone who spoke from an unknown distance with supreme supernatural powers, and after the sound penetrated the countless forbidden spaces in the middle, it fell into everyone's ears, but it seemed to be close at hand.

"Yuantu Ancestor, you dare to underestimate that there is no one in my soldier's family!!" The words were still in my ears, and the space shook violently, and there were actually two voices, one south and one north, coming from the sky, and they were tens of thousands of miles away.

"Bo Xun, do you dare to see me in the sea of blood?" Yuan Tu Old Ancestor's expression remained unchanged, and he only said lightly, sending his voice into the depths of the sea of blood under his feet, and the voice stopped abruptly, no longer speaking.

Then he heard the next two sounds, tearing through the space, coming from afar, Yuantu Lao Zu suddenly sneered: "Two ants like juniors, they dare to roar in front ............of me, I really don't know whether to live or die!!"

It's just that the same kind of supernatural power, Yuan Tu Lao Zu used it to understate, and the voice escaped into the void, no matter how many miles it was and into people's ears, it was no different from speaking around him, compared to the two people just now, who were like roaring and roaring voices, up and down, not self-evident.

And the three people who spoke just now, Yuantu Old Ancestor also knew very well in his heart that the one who came from under the sea of blood was the first patriarch Bo Xun in this Nose Blood Sea Gate, and it was he who had lived in the deepest part of the sea of blood for a long time, controlling the power of the entire sea of blood, and suppressing his body. After countless years of getting along, Yuantu Ancestor has long known the power of this wave, and he is the only one in the sea of Nosebleeds who has passed on all the Dao systems of the Nose Dao people, and his cultivation is earth-shattering.

It's just that at this moment, Bo Xun is sitting in the sea of blood, but he doesn't dare to really come out, so he can only use his magical powers, transmit the sound into the secret, and mark his existence, so that the ancestor of Yuantu has some scruples.

As for the other two, they are also the two martial saints in the military family with Pang Taishi, the Taifu and Taibao of the two of the three princes of the Central Dynasty, the No. 1 Sun Wuzi, and the No. 1 Huangshi Gong, respectively, are in charge of the two factions of military strategy and form, although they are one Jiazi younger than Pang Taishi, but the talents of the two are outstanding.

Then, lead the troops to fight the world, attack the city and destroy the country, the iron hooves tread all over the infinite rivers and mountains, during which I don't know how many adventures, the skill of cultivation, advancing by leaps and bounds, a thousand miles, almost a year of standing, then both quenched the body, cultivated into the original god, and then the class returned to the dynasty, the final account and the temple, the chest of martial arts and the art of war thoroughly integrated, comprehended the principle of the soldiers, and finally 60 years ago both Jin Jun martial arts, mana magic fist martial arts, all reached the incredible realm. Because of this, he was crowned by the emperor and became one of the three dukes, alongside Pang Taishi.

The age of these two people is only one or two hundred years old now, and they are still like children among the qi practitioners, but they have magical powers, and their combat power is comparable to that of the qi refiners of the nine turns of the Yuan Shen. Just like Zhang Quanyi of the Qinglian Sword Sect, when he was not dead, he was just about to put three flowers on the top and condense a cloud of phantoms, and these two people were already equivalent to a level of the Tianwu Clan, and they were qualified to challenge any master in this world.

The way of the soldiers, although it was born from the magic power of the ancestors of Yuantu, but over the years, the masters of the military family have emerged in an endless stream, and I don't know how many amazing and brilliant people have repeatedly stood on the shoulders of their predecessors, inclusive, and created, which have been accumulated for countless years, and the depth of the heritage is also unmeasurable.

And the military is supernatural, brave and diligent, does not seek Taoism, does not seek immortality, only seeks to be strong, once it reaches a certain level, the cultivator is often like a crazy demon, there is no indomitable and no taboo thoughts.

From this point of view, it still follows the mantle style of Yuantu Laozu. But fundamentally speaking, the two can not be compared, because although the tributaries come out of the source, but gradually drift away, there is a self-contained meteorological qualification, the masters of the past dynasties, born into the world, with a lifetime of energy, but the king of the world, the figure is to use the luck of the emperor, to bless the sect of the number of qi, once the meritorious service, the achievement of unprecedented hegemony, then there are countless luck in the underworld, natural difficulties become auspicious, every evil turns into auspicious, even if the last does not seek immortality, can also live forever, just like the sons of a hundred schools of achievement saints, jump out of the barrier, immortal between heaven and earth。

This is the way of practice pursued by the soldiers, and once they are accomplished, they will not fight. Even if he is now facing the ancestor of the source of the military family, Pang Taishi, Sun Wuzi, and Huang Shigong, the three martial saints of the military family, are not afraid, but on the contrary, they have the heart to compete for superiority.

As soon as Yuan Tu Old Ancestor's voice came out, there was a sudden dead silence between heaven and earth.

Above the sea of blood, the wind and waves were quiet, and all sounds seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, in a military camp thousands of miles away from the foot of Yin Mountain, a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform and holding a handful of bamboo slips in his hand was looking up at the sky with a solemn face. This middle-aged man has long arms and broad shoulders, a thick skeleton, facial features like a knife and an axe, a pair of eyes, black and white, a wisp of ink hair under his chin, and the air flow outside the body is faintly surrounded, revealing layers of evil qi, making people only feel a chill in their hearts when they look at it from a distance.

This middle-aged man casually stood on the ground, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the entire void, the surrounding barracks, war horses, old trees and crows, all the natural environment were harmoniously unified with him, just like an ink painting, missing any one, it would make people very uncomfortable.

Anything else on the side can also make people feel abrupt.

Teaching the way of nature and harmony, this is another unique method of the unity of heaven and man.

And this middle-aged man is Sun Wuzi, one of the three great martial saints of the current military family.

At this time, Sun Wuzi was looking up at the western sky, holding a bamboo slip, standing on his chest, his lips up and down, as if talking to someone. Suddenly, just above the high sky in the far west, a white light flashed violently, and then the white light was like thunder, fast as lightning, and in just an instant, it crossed thousands of mountains and rivers to the front, bursting out a huge sound like the sound of the tide of the sea, and the sound of thousands of horses in unison.

“...... I don't know if I'm alive or dead......!!!"

“...... I don't know if I'm alive or dead......!!!"

“...... I don't know if I'm alive or dead......!!!"

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(To be continued)