Zhu Wusi jumped up and stepped on the top of the mountain. He stood with his hands behind his back, his figure majestic and his eyes calm. Ding Xiu and Baihu were stunned. In front of Zhu Wusi, the Martial Saint, they felt unprecedented pressure and trembled all over. "The undefeated naughty boy of the Eighteen Gates, beat the God Marquis into a dog, before I die today, I will kill you too!" Cheng Shifei roared to the sky, his anger boiling, and he turned into a golden man again, rushing towards the eternal and indestructible mountain. In the distance, Su Changqing's eyes were sharp, he grabbed the Frost and Snow Knife, stepped on his toes, and shuttled hundreds of meters in an instant. He took advantage of the situation and kicked Cheng Shifei and Ding Xiu away, kicking them into Yunlong Lake. Countless rubble completely submerged Qinglong and Baihu. In front of such a terrifying mountain, the two had no chance of survival. Su Changqing stepped on the shattered mountaintop, moving around, avoiding countless rubble, and walking lightly until he reached the top. As half of the mountaintop fell, the entire Yunlong Lake seemed to collapse, and the mountains roared and stirred up countless waves. On the top of the mountain, the figure of a foreign monk appeared.
Not long ago, when Su Changqing appeared, Jiumozhi ran away and hid in the distance to see if he could start a fire to get millet. He hid in the woods on the top of the mountain. Zhu Wusi exposed his purpose and plan, which made his scalp numb. I didn't expect to see this scene. There are only a few martial saints rumored in the world, and Zhu Wusi is one of them. He is simply an invincible existence in the world. He sucked the internal strength of three hundred people. It's terrifying to think about it. "I can't swim... Save me, save me..." He hugged a hundred-year-old giant tree tightly, and couldn't help but roar as the rocks fell into the water. In Yunlong Lake, Ding Xiu and Cheng Shifei poked their heads out, looked at him, and then immediately turned around and swam away. "Save me, you two come and save me." Jiumozhi shouted. "Save your mother, you big idiot, get out of here!" Ding Xiu cursed. A great Tiangang can survive if he holds his breath for half an hour and walks slowly in the water. Jiumozhi is a complete landlubber. He even forgot the simplest breath holding. He kept pouring water into his mouth until his lungs were filled with water, and then he would float up. He has strong true energy and amazing physique. It is difficult for him to die even if he floats for three days and three nights. The two landed on the shore in the distance, all panting, looking at the top of the first peak that was intercepted with tingling scalps. Two figures on it were fighting, with endless brilliance and horror, and countless rocks collapsed. "This is the real Vajra Indestructible Divine Art!" Cheng Shifei stared blankly: "Senior brother's Vajra Indestructible Divine Art has entered the fifth level! The highest realm!" ........................ On Yunlong Lake, the dragon boat slowly moved forward and headed straight for the first peak.
They all felt the terrifying earth-shaking, the roar of the mountains and the sea, as if a dragon was climbing over the mountain. "What kind of martial arts master is this to perform on that mountain?" Someone said in shock. At the top of the mountain, two figures were engaged in an unprecedented bloody battle, which was extremely terrifying. The two were full of fighting spirit and layers of air waves exploded. Even though they were several miles apart, everyone could feel the incomparable terrifying power. On the top of the mountain, Su Changqing and Zhu Wusi, without saying a word, opened and closed their eyes, with murderous intent like the sea, extremely ferocious. The true energy around the two was almost substantial. Su Changqing's golden light was burning like fairy fire. He completely exploded and used the fifth turn of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, and all his own means! Zhu Wusi had a domineering temperament and sharp eyes, staring at Su Changqing. "Martial Saint in the Flesh! Indestructible to the Gods!" The two of them fought with unprecedented true fire, vowing to kill him on the top of the mountain. The Divine Marquis can use the opponent's force to fight back. He has 300 kinds of skills, such as the Great Shift of the Universe, the Shift of the Stars, and the Half-Step Fragment of the Nine Yin Manual... It's really terrifying. Although his body has not practiced the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, it is also extremely powerful, far beyond Qinglong. He has almost reached the highest level of all skills! A flawless martial saint without hidden injuries! Even though Su Changqing's body is extremely powerful, he was also suppressed by him and fell into the depths of the mountain top, with layers of air waves surging! The two fought in the mountains, and then killed from the side, breaking through huge rocks, and fighting with great fighting spirit. "Dong Changqing, you are really amazing. Today, I will let you see the highest level of my Divine Marquis's power absorption method!" "Don't talk nonsense in front of me, Su Changqing! You can break my golden body first!" Su Changqing walked forward indifferently, fearless. He has a determined heart and is not afraid of anyone. Even Zhu Wusi, who is at the level of martial saint. Unfortunately, even though he got the blood of Azure Dragon and White Tiger, he still didn't break through the realm of true Qi to become a martial saint. Instead, his physical body reached a higher level. His physical body was getting stronger and stronger. "Kill!" The two of them roared to the sky, all like crazy, and the mountains and rivers were broken and exploded in the sky. No one from the surrounding large ships, Jinyiwei, Dongchang, Xichang, and imperial guards dared to enter. "Your Majesty, Tiedan Shenhou is catching the person who killed the uncle of the state, that is, the pacification envoy of Huangzisi, Su Changqing." Cao Zhengchun looked at Ji Yunwen and bowed. "Su Changqing, is he so powerful?" Ji Yunwen frowned slightly, unable to understand. Zhu Wusi, the world's number one, has suppressed the martial arts world for many years. Even Cao Zhengchun claimed that he was a little inferior to him and was eager to fight him.
"National Preceptor, please bring them both here." Ji Yunwen frowned slightly and looked at Pudu Cihangdao. "I obey your Majesty's order." Pudu Cihang nodded slightly and glanced at the smiling and elegant young Taoist priest aside. That Taoist priest was the Patriarch Wuliang who recognized Uncle Guo's injuries before. He was wearing a Xuanqing sword on his waist and was the elder of Wudang Mountain. "Taoist Priest please invite me first?" "Haha, I won't go. Please be careful where you step." Patriarch Wuliang nodded and said with a smile. Pudu Cihang was startled when he heard the words, nodded slightly, clasped his hands together, calmly. Although this Taoist priest can't tell the calendar, the word "be careful" is pure nonsense. Apart from Zhang Sanfeng, there should be no one in this world who can be his enemy. He has existed longer than the Great Shang Dynasty. Pudu Cihang stepped forward, like a dragonfly touching the water, stepping on the water. His extraordinary posture, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, peaceful and solemn, attracted everyone's admiration. Ji Yunwen had already made it clear that Pudu Cihang was a martial saint, and when he saw him today, it turned out to be true. "The world is ignorant, but the two benefactors put down their butcher knives and became Buddhas immediately!" Pudu Cihang's body is surrounded by golden light, his treasure appearance is solemn, and he speaks plainly. The life-threatening Sanskrit sound resounded by the Yunlong Lake, with terrifying sound wave power that made people tremble. Zhu Wuwu and Su Changqing stopped at the same time, turned around, clenched a single fist, and struck with one punch. The golden Buddha was forcibly blasted hundreds of miles away to the edge of Yunlong Lake. "Get lost!" Su Changqing looked coldly at Pudu Cihang and shouted. "Whoever enters today will die!" Zhu ignored his dark hair, looked around at everyone, and said coldly. Pudu Cihang staggered back, pedaling along the long river before he stabilized his body and did not fall into Yunlong Lake. He looked shocked, looking at the battlefield between Su Changqing and Zhu Wuli, he couldn't hide the tremor in his heart. These two people are really amazing and talented, rare in the world... How could an ordinary martial saint have such strength! ? ............................ = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail-300x250' , target_type: 'mix' });