I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 264

"This man..."

The inn became quiet, and everyone's eyes were examined at first.

Wang Zhong appeared too suddenly. Even if his ferocious and terrible appearance was similar to the legend, there were many doubts.

"Is it a mud Bodhisattva?"

But I don't know who screamed and took the lead in throwing it out. Dozens of people, including Nie Feng and Dugu Ming, rushed frantically towards Liang Fei.

Don't let go of mistakes. At this time, reason is useless. As long as one person starts, even the calmest Qin Shuang doesn't dare to wait and see its change.

Wang Zhong hesitated and subconsciously turned to run.

When he turned around, he was shocked to find that the magic Qi in his body was completely banned and became an ordinary person.

He immediately remembered the prohibition of Tai Chi, yin and Yang, the unity of positive and evil.

"I've been practicing heaven devil skills for 20 years. It's not as good as the puppet emperor for two months? I've been playing with applause?"

Under the impact of this cruel fact, Wang Zhong shook his body and was caught by one palm.

Nie Feng!

Mingming was the furthest away and fought with Dugu Ming, but he was still the fastest.

"It's not easy!"

Nie Feng reached out and touched Wang Zhong's face. He didn't grasp the Yi Rong mask. He must be faster in his heart.

"No way!"

Dugu Mingming was about to crack his canthus and ran after him. His unparalleled legs swept around and kicked the people in the way with blood, but he couldn't catch up.

"Amitabha, stay!"

Seeing that Nie Feng was about to break out of the siege, the monk guarding the bronze tripod took a step forward.

He is the Dharma protector of wushuangcheng, Shiwu Zun. He was originally born in Shaolin. He left the school because he failed to learn the four divine skills. He got to pass on Wushuang divine palm and created a set of Dharma divine palm combined with what he learned.

At this time, he circled his hands, and a whirling force came along. The air flow in the whole Inn was turbulent. The huge suction force wrapped Nie Feng from all directions, making his body out of control and throwing it between the palms of Shiwu Zun.

"Younger generation, come and experience the master's skill!"

But Nie Feng was not helpless. Qin Shuang took a step forward, and his two fists turned into crystal jade. The cold like ice and snow spread, and his fists were like rain and thunder.

"Wind power, frost power, small rules, study to the extreme, can still go all the way!"

Gu Cheng nodded slightly.

If we say that the wind of Fengshen's legs focuses on density, the wind rolls the floor, which is everywhere and can't be avoided;

Then the frost of Tianshuang fist focuses on sleepiness, frost marks and cold cover. No matter whether it is avoiding or connecting, as long as it doesn't go out of the scope, it can't escape the end of frost and cold.

This is similar to the field, which pursues absolute rule within a certain range, but with the help of the power of heaven and earth, the power is strengthened.

The Dharma God palm of Shiwu Zun is a first-class unique skill, and its skill is deep, even more far above Qin Shuang. However, at this moment, it was forcibly penetrated by Tianshuang fist, and the white frost appeared on both sleeves, and the palm wind stagnated.

At this fleeting opportunity, Nie Feng was out of control and turned around and flew with Wang Zhong towards the gate of the inn.

Outside are the elite of the two halls of heaven frost and divine wind. They will receive them.

"Shoot!"

A line of struggle flashed in the broken wave's eyes, dissipated quickly and waved with a big hand.

The master of wushuangcheng took out dark folding bows and crossbows from the coir raincoat and aimed directly at the gate.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

"No!"

Nie Feng changed color.

Among the four forces, Wushuang city has the longest history in the world. After the change of dynasties, it can not stand down. In addition to the geographical advantage of the Arctic plateau, Wushuang divine crossbow can be said to have made great contributions.

As long as the number of such sharp weapons that can break the vigorous Qi of the body is more than ten, they can shoot and kill famous and surnamed good players in the Jianghu. If there are thirty, even the first-class experts will hate under the crossbow. If it is more than 100, even if the tyrant comes, they have to avoid the edge for the time being.

At the moment, Dugu Ming had just 50 people under his command. Each of them had an unparalleled crossbow. The posture was obviously tempered. Without a word, it was a round of explosive shooting at Nie Feng.

"Get away!"

Nie Feng was not worried about his own safety, but the sacred wind Hall who came to meet him. He turned around and took the initiative to meet the crossbow and arrow.

Under the gaze of the broken wave, Nie Feng's red light flashed in his eyes and showed all his skills. The divine wind howled angrily, the rainstorm poured, and his legs churned out an earth shaking shock, touching with the broken cloud and empty crossbow and arrow, and the tip of the needle against the wheat.

make love!

Nearly half of the crossbows and arrows were blown away in a series of rain beating Pipa like impacts.

"For benevolence and righteousness?"

When Gu Chengmei raised his head, Nie Feng undoubtedly created a small miracle. Although less than half of them were shot out, the loss was not big. Hundreds of vigorous disciples of the sacred wind hall rushed into the Inn and targeted the unparalleled city.

"Drink!"

At the same time, Qin shuangshe released Wu Zun and punched the ground. The frost spread. The martial brothers cooperated with each other very tacitly. The matchless city had no time to shoot the second round, and a big killer mace was broken.

"Leave the mud Bodhisattva!"

But at this time, it was not only the world meeting and no two cities, but all the top ten sects, lone Rangers, were killed in an all-round way.

A fire in Wang Zhong's advice lit up.

In the fierce fighting, the bronze tripod, which had been heavily protected, became unpopular.

With mud Bodhisattva, what's the use of fire monkey?

But under the bronze tripod, several people are observing secretly along the gap on the ground.

"It's time!"

Among them, the gold inlaid jade nuzui, the Tatar child nodded fiercely and jumped. The meat chopping knife in his hand was used to relieve cattle. The knife Qi ran up and down along the gap and went straight to the top.

Pop!

The bronze tripod was shocked, and with a loud cry, a red and fluffy beast suddenly appeared and jumped into the air.

"The fire monkey is out!"

"Look who it's running to?"

At this moment, everyone stopped at the same time.

No one here has seen the mud Bodhisattva, but the mud Bodhisattva wants to find the fire monkey, which means that there must be some kind of severe poison in his body.

Then we can judge the authenticity according to the behavior of the fire monkey.

Then they saw that the fire monkey smelled the highly toxic and sweet smell, rushed towards Wang Zhong without hesitation, fell on his face, took a big gulp of the toxin of three erosive water, jumped and shouted excitedly from time to time.

Wang Zhong's three erosive water toxicity is absorbed from the human body of 20000 walruses and spread all over the body. It is a rare delicacy and tonic for the highly toxic fire monkey.

"It's him! It's him! It's him!"

"Mud Bodhisattva!"

It's finally certain.

This is the mud Bodhisattva!

So, the eyes of the three parties were full of greed and desire, and began to kill.

For a time, blood flowed, and the lobby was soon filled with corpses, not to mention the top ten sects. Even the elite without twin cities and the World Association fell down like a rash.

"Puppet emperor, you want to fight in the Jianghu and reap profits? I will never let you succeed!"

Seeing that the screams of dying people kept ringing and the ferocious faces shaking in front of him, Wang Zhong completely calmed down and suddenly began to cry, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

"What's going on?"

"Look! The tongue of the mud Bodhisattva!"

At this time, the fire monkey had enough to eat and drink. He jumped lazily and combed his hair in the corner. Under Wang Zhong's desperate struggle, the people were shocked to find that his tongue had been torn to pieces.

He can't say a word at all.

"My God!"

"His right hand, too?"

When Wang Zhong's right hand attacked the vara army that night, it was devoured by the devil's flame of emperor hate and burned into dense white bones.

"Damn it, the mud Bodhisattva is useless?"

Witnessing this scene, the people stopped slowly.

No one cares about the disability of mud Bodhisattva, but he himself is not a treasure of heaven and earth. The key to the inheritance of strange fate is to approve life and guidance. Now he has become a mute, unable to speak, without his right hand, it is inconvenient to write, disabled and mentally depressed. In case he can't approve life at all

The ten sects, which were so feverish that there were few people left, began to retreat.

They gave up.

In the beginning, it was very difficult to snatch food from a tiger's mouth. The result may be a useless waste man. No matter how stupid he is, he doesn't want to take the risk of dying.

Qin Shuang looked at Dugu Ming: "young city leader, I don't think there's any need to fight!"

Dugu Ming was silent.

"Young city master, it's not worth losing both!"

At this time, there were only ten people left in the unparalleled city. Breaking the waves whispered, while Shi wuzun whispered the Buddha's name. Dugu Ming weighed the pros and cons and finally nodded: "OK..."

"Puppet emperor, your layout failed!"

Seeing his nod, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang were relieved, and Wang Zhong laughed in his heart.

A bloody battle was calmed down, and all the experts in the field survived. He took great credit!

But what no one thought happened——

Dugu Ming suddenly burst into a rage and hit Wang Zhong's left hand and legs like lightning.

Click!

Wang Zhong had no skill to protect himself. His left hand was immediately beaten into powder, and the joints of his legs were smashed together.

He screamed bitterly and curled up in pain. Dugu Ming laughed wildly in his ear: "ha ha ha, take this waste back to Tianshan Mountain! If he can write his life like this, what do I think of it!"

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"What a sacrifice!"

Gu Cheng shakes his head and laughs.

Wang Zhong lives on his own. Unexpectedly, his mind doesn't care about killing each other, but has another purpose.

The next moment, Gu Chengmei raised his head and turned his eyes to the outside of the inn. In the thunder and lightning, a man in black was approaching silently.

The Lord is coming!