"The first step is to ask you to hand over the Great Evil King!"

The atmosphere that was originally quite relaxed suddenly became nervous as Wu Wushu said this sentence seriously. The Great Evil King is not only related to the question of whether the martial family's blood curse can be broken, but also to the fate of all Buddhist disciples in the world. What's even more serious is that if it is handed over to Wu Wushu, if something happens if it doesn't happen well, there will be a bloody storm in the martial arts again, and the lives will be ruined! Therefore, the monks of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations will not allow Wu Wushu to take the Great Evil King out in public or private.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course!" Wu Wushu completely restrained his smile, looked at the three of them solemnly, and replied in a deep voice, "My Wu Wushu never talks nonsense. As long as you honestly hand over the Great Evil King, I promise that I will not harm the lives of the monks here, how about it?"

"How? Wu Wushu wanted to take out the Great Evil King, not to mention that it was true that he was present, even the monks in the valley would not agree. It is absolutely impossible to convince both sides of the agreement to take a firm position. Then, the only way to solve the problem is to use force.

To be honest, if you are as strong as an invincible martial artist, you really don't have the slightest confidence in Kongwen. The "Top Ten Martial Arts" that the martial arts have studied and perfected for nearly three hundred years can be said to be the top ten in the world, and if ordinary martial artists learn any of these martial arts, they can use this to run rampant in the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to meet opponents, which shows that the "Top Ten Martial Arts" moves are terrible!

The contemporary descendant of the martial artist, Wu Wu, has not only mastered and used all the "top ten martial arts", but also created a stronger and more perfect "Xuanwu True Gong". Relying on the mystical moves of "Xuanwu Zhengong" and "Invincible in the Ten Directions", Wu Wuyi defeated Emperor Shakti, who had accumulated thousands of years of skill and wisdom close to the existence of "gods", so that he had to retreat for several years. The existence of such a battle shows how terrifying the invincible strength of the armed forces is! He deserves it!

Kong Wen sorted out his thoughts for a while, and then said solemnly: "Three hundred years ago, your martial ancestor Wu Wuji died against Yunding Tian and caused the descendants of the martial family to suffer a blood curse, which is what my Buddhism and Wulin owe you." You want the Great Evil King to break the blood curse, we shouldn't have stopped you, but the Great Evil King's ferocious aura has not decreased but increased over the past three hundred years. With your state of mind cultivation at this time, you can't resist the temptation of the other party at all, and now handing over the Great Evil King to you will only harm you!"

"Furthermore, once you come into contact with the Great Evil King, the blood curse hidden in your bloodline will explode even more. When the time comes. On the one hand, you have to endure the pain caused by the outbreak of the blood curse, and you also have to resist the fierce evil spirit of the Great Evil King himself, and under the attack of the two sides, you simply do not have enough strength to protect the Great Evil King, and you will not have enough energy to find the Great Evil King's military master. ”

"If it really falls into this field. You can't even protect yourself, so how can you break the martial blood curse?"

"This ......" is heard word by word. into the heart. Suddenly made Wu Wuving embarrassed. He knew in his heart that the situation he said was still the lightest ending after he got the Great Evil King.

He had heard the elders of the family say that after the battle between Genting Tian and Wu Wuji's ancestors, Genting Tian's curse before his death caused the heavenly thunder to fall, and the four martial arts masters who were killed in the battle were like demons at that time, and they spent their lives casting four weapons respectively. Inject Genting Tian's "resentment, hatred, hatred, and anger" into the four weapons before he died. Then their descendants were passed down from generation to generation like a samurai family, waiting for the birth of the Great Evil King.

Wu Wushu could be sure that as soon as he took out the Great Evil King, the weapons in their hands would immediately sense it. When the time comes, what awaits Wu Invincible is one hard battle after another. And the strength was seriously suppressed by the Great Evil King. I still have to be distracted to resist the temptation of the Great Evil King, can I really complete the original plan?

This point, even the always confident Wu Invincible is not sure. If it's a matter of his own comfort, he can give it a go. But the Great Evil King is related to the inheritance of the descendants of the martial arts, and Wu Wushu has to act cautiously. Although he has always been arrogant and arrogant, it does not mean that he has no brains and can't distinguish between good and bad reality. Therefore, the persuasion of empty news made him hesitate.

"Since Your Excellency has not paid attention for a while, it is better to listen to the poor monk first. Kong Wen laughed and said lightly, "Your Excellency can go to find the suitable soldier master of the Great Evil King first, as long as you can find the soldier master and bring him, we will take out the Great Evil King and hand it over to him, so that you have the opportunity to force out the real "Ten Tribulations of the Evil King" and break the blood curse of the martial arts family......"

"No way!"

"Senior brother, are you crazy, the monks in the valley will not agree!"

Kong Jian and Fu heard Kong Wen's words on the side, and immediately objected, but Kong Wen stretched out his hand to stop him, and asked Wu Wuwu: "What do you think of this?"

"No!" Wu Wushu rejected Kongwen's proposal, and his attitude was surprisingly resolute. This made Kong Jian and Wuxuan breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they were also very curious about the reason for Wu Wushu's refusal.

"Why?"

"My brother once calculated that the time for the birth of the Great Evil King is approaching, and you can't keep the Great Evil King at all. In case I find the soldier master, and you lose the Great Evil King, then I will not work in vain!" Wu Wushu became more and more excited the more he spoke, and his words became more and more intense, "You hurry up and hand over the Great Evil King to me, otherwise, I will not be polite!"

"Joke!" Before Kong Wen could answer, Kong Jian on the side had already jumped out and said provocatively, "What if you are not polite? Do you think we will be afraid of you?"

"Good! good!" Wu Wushu laughed angrily, "If I don't let you see my martial arts today, you won't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

With a word, Wu Wushu directly punched out. Although this punch is casual, the fist is majestic, which can destroy the mountains and mountains, and the earth is shocked. The bare valley, the bad stones are all over, this punch can lead the mountain, as if the surrounding mountains are all integrated into this punch, the valley roars, a punch like a mountain pressdown!

It is one of the "Top Ten Martial Arts" - "Mountain and Sea Boxing Sutra"!

"The Book of Mountains and Seas Boxing" has a total of 172 styles, taking the mountain as the warp and the sea as the weft, accommodating the thick and thick of the mountain, and the waves of the sea; the punch is as heavy as the mountain, and the fist moves are like the sea; the strength is rigid and soft, and it can be said to be the world's first-class advanced boxing technique. Now outside the valley, Wu Wu's invincible punch has borrowed the mountain, which shows that his combat power has penetrated into the peerless realm!

"It's a good time! Look at how I can break you!" such a strong move came to the door, and the air saw that the fighting spirit did not decrease but increased, the light flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his heavy fist, and the next moment, he had already blasted out a powerful punch. The magic of "Golden Bell Jar" was prompted for the first time, turning into a visible wall of qi to protect the body, and the "Innate Arhat Fist" in his hand blasted out with the Wutao momentum like King Kong subduing demons!

"Turn the dragon over the sea!"

"Cactus pushes the clouds!"

"Shanhai Boxing Sutra" spelled "Congenital Arhat Boxing", the two strong moves collided together, and immediately broke out with a huge earth-shattering sound, and the fierce Gangfeng carried the invisible Gang Qi of Dao Dao domineering, centered on the place where the two of them fought, and shot radially in all directions. For a while, the ground cracked and the mountain collapsed, and the stones within a dozen zhang around were all cracked together, regardless of size.

"Not bad!" After a hand-to-hand fight, the two sides immediately felt each other's difficulty, and at the same time secretly praised each other in their hearts, they urged again with the strength in their hands, and the fierce moves came at will. One is the "Shanhai Boxing Sutra" that the samurai has been studying for three hundred years and constantly improving, and the other is the "Congenital Arhat Boxing" created by the Tianzhong Patriarch Dharma.

Wu Wu's invincible skills are strong and domineering, and they are endless, which is even higher than the realm of "turning fiction into reality and turning nothing into nothing". And Kongjian's "Golden Bell Jar" has reached the peak of the tenth layer after so many years of tempering, and it has already been forced into a peerless realm. Its punctuality, immovable like a mountain, when attacking, like a volcanic eruption, Mount Tai presses the top, it is difficult to match.

Nowadays, the two great miracle skills, the two peerless masters are fighting hard here, which one is stronger and which is weaker? Who can achieve the final victory?

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The rivers and lakes are so big and boundless that it can be said that as long as there are people, there will be rivers and lakes. Thousands of miles away from the Central Plains, in the midst of a vast mountain range, the snow is like a thick quilt, covering this endless mountain peak. Even though it is about to enter the cold and summer period, it still can't melt the ice and snow away in the slightest. However, at this moment, the crystal clear boundless white snow was being dyed a red color by the wanton flow of red blood!

Looking around, there were old and young, men and women, but I saw countless corpses that had been beheaded and decapitated, and those who had been stabbed at the point, lying all over the ground in layers, and at a rough glance, there were at least a thousand trees. The cold and low temperature not only completely froze the muscles of their bodies, but also solidified the great pain and fear that penetrated deep into their bone marrow on their faces forever.

We can no longer imagine the fear of the dead, but we can glimpse the fear of the living. Eight feet tall, with a physique like King Kong in the world, wearing only a gorgeous and majestic head on his body, at this moment, his hair, eyebrows and beard were almost all dyed white by flying snow. From a distance, at first glance, you would almost think that all you see is a snowman.

At this moment, looking at the figure standing in front of him, his whole heart was as cold and desperate as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. No matter how cold the ice and snow outside were, it couldn't compare to the chill in his heart at this moment. It's just because the corpses everywhere in front of him all belong to the disciples and relatives of his sect. In the midst of this wind sword and frost knife, he watched himself and them slaughtered, but he had no power to save them—is there anything more painful, more desperate, and more hateful in the world?!

He gritted his teeth and looked at the figure in front of him, his forehead was bruised and bulging, and his whole body trembled as if he was enduring something. As one of the heads of the ten major sects of martial arts, he no longer has the slightest majesty to speak of at this time, only monstrous anger and unwillingness to burn in his heart. (To be continued......)