I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Two hundred and forty-six. Gold-winged Mipeng

Master Miaoqing was trapped by her own formation, and she couldn't help but secretly resented.

Looking back, it was indeed Gao Zhao who was presiding over the formation.

Gao Zhao accepted the formation at the beginning, but he was not yet flexible.

But he didn't expect that, just by himself, he would be able to keep Master Miaoqing.

Just slow down the opponent's footsteps a little bit.

Sure enough, when Master Miaoqing broke free from the shackles of the formation, Qi Wang Gao Tiankai had already slashed at him again.

Master Miaoqing's spells rushed to the fight, and it was difficult to resist Gao Tiankai's magnificent wind and snow sword.

The severe cold in the north was controlled by Gao Tiankai, and the power of the sword seemed to unleash the power of nature.

The violent blizzard forcibly chopped off Zhu Lei who was Miaoqing.

Reverend Miaoqing hurriedly held up the fly whisk in her hand to block Gao Tiankai's knife.

The vermilion thunder seemed to condense into a solid body, turning into a shield to resist the opponent's blade.

As a result, the shield transformed by Thunder was smashed by King Qi.

However, Master Miaoqing took this opportunity and hurriedly fled away.

It's just a pity that his figure suddenly stopped in place again.

This time it was not Gao Zhao who urged Yuquan Peak to defend the mountain again.

But this enemy made Master Miaoqing completely desperate.

The cold ice froze him in mid-air.

He barely protected himself with Zhu Lei, so that he was not directly frozen inside and out by the ice.

However, an old man in black appeared in front of him, and then squeezed the formula with both hands.

The severe cold enveloped Miaoqing's whole body.

The layer of ice that froze him continued to thicken, trying to completely seal him inside.

Xuanming True Law.

The person who came was none other than another Daoist Daoist from the Northern Qi Dynasty, the master of the Xuanming Temple.

Real Zique.

Master Miaoqing managed to evade King Qi's knife, but was attacked by him.

Caught off guard, Master Miaoqing had already lost the opportunity, was captured by the opponent's spell, and fell into a passive position.

Master Miaoqing had no choice but to forcefully activate the forbidden law by gritting her teeth.

The vermilion thunder that enveloped him exploded.

The powerful force unexpectedly exploded the thick black ice outside.

The ice transformed by the mana of Zique Zhenren is different from ordinary ice and snow.

Even Zhu Lei, who was Master Miaoqing, couldn't break it.

Now the Xuanbing was exploded suddenly, and the figure of Zique Zhenren was also shocked in mid-air.

However, Master Miaoqing was much worse than him.

In order to break the Xuanbing, Master Miaoqing was even injured by the out-of-control Zhu Lei.

He managed to break through the ice seal, and hurriedly fled outwards.

But just after flying out of the ice, it was convenient to slash down on the head again.

Master Miaoqing couldn't dodge King Qi's knife, and his body was split in half.

However, there was a flash of vermilion thunder in mid-air.

But Master Miaoqing's soul escaped from his body and took the opportunity to escape.

Lei Guang was so fast that King Qi couldn't catch up.

But when Master Miaoqing was about to escape, suddenly a vermilion thunderbolt struck from behind.

It was Gao Zhao's Yang Lei Zhu Jian.

The masculine vermilion thunderbolt turned into a sword light, and was slashing at the fleeing spirit of Master Miaoqing.

The vermilion thunder that flew into the distance suddenly froze in mid-air.

At this moment, the ice froze his soul again.

This time, Master Miaoqing was powerless to escape.

His spirit gradually dissipated and disappeared under the ice of Zique Zhenren.

The head teacher of Yuquan Peak fell away.

Up and down Yuquan Peak, there was chaos.

After King Qi beheaded Taoist Miao Le in the eighth realm, he said to Gao Zhao:

"From now on, Zhao'er, you are the new headmaster of Yuquan Peak."

Gao Zhao bowed: "Yes, father."

Master Zique smiled and said, "Congratulations, Master Gao."

"Thank you Master Zique." Gao Zhao replied.

The position of head teacher in Yuquan Peak changed, Master Miaoqing fell, and the news that the third son of King Qi Gao Zhao took over as head teacher quickly spread throughout the world.

People from other dynasties secretly marveled at King Qi's cruel methods.

At the same time, many people gradually realized a problem.

In the Northern Qi Dynasty, five experts from the ninth realm used to check and balance the King of Qi together.

But now, Hao, the head of Ice and Fire Valley, Lin Ying, the head of Wutian Peak, and Master Miaoqing, the head teacher of Yuquan Peak, have been missing in succession.

The remaining two are already very difficult to check and balance King Qi.

Qi Wang Gao Tiankai is welcoming the day when he can let go of his hands and feet after he ascends the throne.

However, he was about to face the extremely fierce behemoth in the south.

Only after being able to overcome the external hurdle, he will be able to completely let go of his internal affairs.

However, after the news of Yuquan Peak spread, other sects in the Northern Qi Dynasty felt awe-inspiring.

Those who had been tempted to take refuge in Chang'an before began to hesitate again at this moment.

When the news was sent back to Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun didn't care much after hearing about it.

Without Yuquanfeng, it is true that there will be fewer helpers to win the Northern Qi Dynasty in the future, but he is confident that it will not affect the final result.

After the land of Western Zhou and Western Chu is almost digested, Northern Qi can be considered.

The question Zhang Dongyun is currently thinking about is whether to deal with Northern Qi first or Nanliang first.

If both of them do it, I still have some shortage of manpower.

Unless he himself and Ao Kong, Shen Herong also go out in person.

When City Lord Zhang was thinking about whether to go south or north, he didn't expect that the west side of his house suddenly caught fire.

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The royal family of the Western Zhou Dynasty fled overseas.

Zhuo Zui and others couldn't catch up for a while, so they had to stabilize the inland of Guzhou.

But they did not let go of the importance of the sea.

Zhuo Zui himself often went to patrol the coastline, and even went out to sea to investigate the layout of Biyu Island.

On this day, he came back from the sea, and just landed, he ordered his disciples of the Wild Thunder Sect to continue to be vigilant at sea.

Suddenly a disciple widened his eyes and looked at the sea behind him: "Master..."

Zhuo Zui frowned and looked back.

In just a few breaths, a black spot on the distant sea surface quickly changed from small to large and approached the coast.

Zhuo Zui's eyes also widened suddenly.

At such a fast speed, he couldn't keep up. Not to mention, he felt that the flying snake meteorite he had seen before was not as fast as the other party.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow had already reached the shore.

Zhuo Zui looked intently, but it was an extremely huge roc.

This roc bird reached the top of everyone's head, with its wings spread out, it really covered the sky and the sun

Its feathers were golden, and a thought flashed in Zhuo Zui's mind:

Golden Winged Roc?

He only heard about this monster, but never saw it with his own eyes.

When Zhuo Zui was in doubt, the golden-winged roc suddenly said:

"Have you ever seen an earth chinch?"

Zhuo Zui's heart skipped a beat again.

He has never seen a ground chi.

But he vaguely heard people who have been in Chang'an for a long time mention that Tengshe Meteor seemed to be an earth chinchilla before.

It was only after Chang'an City helped to improve his bloodline that he was getting closer and closer to Teng Snake.

"Who is your Excellency, and what do you want to do?" Zhuo Zui asked after concentrating on himself.

"Human?" Gold-winged Dapeng laughed loudly: "It's convenient to ask you questions, so you speak your language. Who is the same as you hairless monkeys?"

Zhuo Zui looked at the other party, not angry, but kept calm: "So it's not a demon practitioner, but a big demon, I'm sorry."

The golden-winged roc sneered: "Monster? The hairless monkey will really exaggerate its own value and belittle other races. It's really unpleasant to hear."

After that, he flapped his wings, swooped down, and grabbed Zhuo Zui with one claw.

Seeing this, Zhuo Zui slapped his opponent back.

His Great Wilderness Thunder Palm was so explosive that it knocked Dapeng's claws away on the spot.

The golden-winged roc shouted: "It turns out that you are still the martial arts king of the human race, so I underestimated you just now."

He clawed out a chain, and the speed was fast under the flap of his wings.

With Zhuo Zui's cultivation base, it was almost impossible to capture his figure for a while.

Zhuo Zui simply stood still in place, responding to all changes without change, with his palms one forward and one backward, covering the sky and all directions of his body.

The palm only moves a little distance at a time, trying to catch the opponent's paw.

The magic in the Great Desolation was brought into full play in his hands.

Although it only moves between square inches, it does not affect the stimulation of palm force.

For a moment, around Zhuo Zui's body, there seemed to be countless thunderbolts exploding, continuously resisting the claws of the golden-winged roc.

Seeing that the enemy was strong, his disciples from Huanglei quickly went to ask other Chang'an masters to help.

The golden-winged roc couldn't take down Zhuo Zui for a while, so he couldn't help laughing a few times: "Good skill!"

Amidst the laughter, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and groaned.

The sky that was originally daytime seemed to be dimmed at this moment.

The sky darkened and became black, and then there were a few faint lights flickering in the darkness.

It's like looking up at the stars at night.

However, Zhuo Zui was shocked when he saw this:

"Xinghui! Aren't you the demon king?"

The golden-winged roc laughed and said, "You are quite proud."

Stars fall in the night sky.

The strength of this golden-winged roc has obviously risen by more than one level.

Yao cited Xinghui's blessing, and his strength skyrocketed.

These means are not possessed by the demon kings of the ninth realm, but means beyond the ninth realm.

The monster race in this realm is known as:

Demon Emperor.

The golden-winged roc that Zhuo Zui was facing at this moment was the Demon Emperor of Xinghui Realm.

The first demon emperor, named Xinghui, was also called the tenth demon cultivator by human cultivators.

With Xinghui's support, the roc grabbed it again with one claw, Zhuo Zui only looked at the momentum, so he didn't dare to take it hard, and quickly jumped to avoid it.

The golden-winged roc intends to show off its skills.

Under the claws of the iron claws, the earth was instantly torn apart, and a deep pit with a radius of hundreds of meters collapsed downward.

He clawed out a series of chains, almost a deep valley with one claw.

Zhuo Zui dodged quickly, but his speed was not as fast as the golden-winged roc, and he was caught by a claw and seriously injured.

Dapeng laughed, stretched out its claws, and grabbed Zhuo Zui.

"Now, tell me, have you seen Dichi?" Dapeng asked.

Zhuo Zui couldn't move, he reluctantly said: "I haven't seen it before."

"you are lying. "

The golden-winged roc laughed and said, "If you really haven't seen it, I'll give you a treat, but since you've seen it, then I won't eat you."

Having said that, his tone made Zhuo Zui feel cold all over his body.

Sure enough, the next moment, his paws began to contract forcefully.

Zhuo Zui only felt the bones of his whole body, as if they were about to be crushed by the other party.

At this moment, the space where a person and a monster are located suddenly changed.

They were photographed and taken into an independent space.

An old man looked solemnly, looking at the golden-winged roc and Zhuo Zui.

It was the dean of the Yuanyuan Academy, and Cao Ranran arrived.

The golden-winged roc was captured by him in his home country, but he just sneered: "What's the use?"

As soon as he flapped his wings, the hurricane was about to tear Cao Ranran's home country apart.

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