Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 Except me, who is the real dragon!

　　 If this is replaced by ordinary people, it will inevitably appear to be arrogant and arrogant.

　　 can be spit out from Wu'anhou Zhao Kai's mouth, as if it is not so abrupt, as it should be.

　　 "Hou's fist is so powerful, it is simply impressive."

　　 At the top of the Tianmen Peak, six figures stepped into the sky. One of them was a pale golden-faced man with a majestic physique and laughed first.

　　While this person spoke, he exhaled like thunder, and his voice rang around him, showing extremely profound skill.

　　 "Blood Soul School, Mr. Zhao Da."

　　 Zhao Kai raised his brows to reveal the identity of the other party.

　　 "I'm flattered that Lord Hou still knows that I'm here."

　　 The Ang Tibetan man pretended to be an accident, and his firm face glowing with pale golden luster showed a hint of smile.

　　 "The Blood Soul Sect spreads across the five states in the North, and controls both land and water. Mr. Zhao Da is even more famous, and the people of the rivers and lakes gave it the nickname "Living Yama"."

　　 Zhao Kai said lightly:

　　 "They all say,'I would rather bully the black dragon platform than to provoke Yama'! The powerful lords of the northern green forests, who are not afraid to receive Mr. Zhao Da's'Yan Luo Tie'!"

　　 "Five years ago, Tianjian Villa offended the Blood Sect, and 432 people in the whole family died cleanly without leaving any dogs or chickens."

　　 "There is also the Jinsha Gang. They transported a ship of gold and thunderstones for Mr. Zhao Da. However, the hour was missed, and the gang leader, the gang, and the boatmen were brought on board. A total of one hundred and twenty-six people were killed by Shen Jiang."

　　 "How can I not know someone who is so decisive and decisive, who treats his life like a grass."

　　 Mr. Zhao Da laughed twice, a joking flashed across his pale golden face, and he asked loudly:

　　 "Then Lord Hou will take action today to eradicate this evil demon I, on behalf of the heroes of the green forests in the five states of the Northland?"

　　 Zhao Kai has no expression on his face, his eyes are as real.

　　 A tyrannical incomparable, powerful force to suppress sentient beings.

　　 Like a powerful crossbow and sharp arrow, it penetrates dozens of steps and hits Mr. Zhao Da who is like a mountain.

　　 "I just want to learn, what is the mystery of the "Sacred Book of the Sky"!"

　　 Mr. Zhao Da let out a long roar, expressing his enthusiasm in his chest.

　　 Suddenly, the whole body burst into flames.

　　 There is still a vague thunderstorm, sweeping in all directions.

　　 is like a demon born, the world is discolored, it is terrifying!

　　 This is a unique school of the Blood Soul School, named "Red Blood God Flame".

　　 urges the body's qi and blood to the extreme, turning from the virtual to the real, and condensing it into a fiery flame that burns nothing.

　　When you encounter an enemy, you only need to release your qi and cover it as a head.

　　 No matter how hard the body is made of copper and iron, it will instantly turn into a scorched black skeleton.

　　 For decades, there have been countless souls and dead souls who died in this trick in Northland Wulin.

　　 Mr. Zhao Da takes a step forward.

　　 The Scarlet Blood God Flame divides into two, transforms into four, and forty percent.

　　 Like a flower blooming, blooming one after another!

　　 Sixty-four ways have been made!

　　The **** flames surround the whole body, making Mr. Zhao Da look like a fierce demon.

　　Wu'an Hou Zhao Kai's powerful fist intent has been burned to the ground before he even appeared.

"A red blood **** flame must use the heart and blood of twelve living beings as a primer to refine the Blood Soul Great Pill. Take it for several months day and night, and completely change the nature of the true energy. Characteristics."

　　 Zhao Kai's eyes were colder, and he took a step forward.

　　 makes a fist with his right hand and blasts out in the air.

　　The sky holy scripture!

　　 Outstanding Fist!

　　 is full of strong real airflow, vast and mighty.

　　 turned into a white chain hanging in the sky, covering the vast fields!

　　 This punch blasted out, Zhao Kai's spiritual consciousness connected with the terrain of Zijin Mountain.

　　 is like stepping on Tianmen Peak, overlooking the faces of all beings.

　　Inexplicably, Mr. Zhao Da has a terrible illusion that there is nowhere to hide from heaven and earth.

　　 "What a great fist! Among the eight layers of the Mortal Realm, few people should be his opponents!"

　　Mr. Zhao Da urged his whole body to infuriate, and surrounded the flying sixty-four red blood **** flames, suddenly rising several times.

　　 was originally as thin as a wick, like the gloomy ghost fire that was mass-buried in the hills.

　　 is now the size of a head, with blood erupting, very conspicuous.

　　 At the top of the Tianmen Peak, the turbulent air machine erupted, causing changes in the celestial phenomena.

　　 Those tourists and pilgrims at the foot of the mountain and halfway up the mountain looked up.

　　 It was still clear and blue just now, why suddenly it was covered with dark clouds?

　　 "Mr. Zhao Da, Wu'anhou, both of you and give me a face, stop here."

　　 When the strong move collided, a thin figure appeared in the middle of the battlefield at some point.

　　 One side is the tyrant, unmatched, overlooking all beings!

　　 One side is the red blood **** flame that refining qi and blood, and burning everything!

　　 These two powerful forces flanked by, even if there is an indestructible diamond body, it is impossible to abruptly block it.

　　 But the thin figure wearing a scholar scarf and elegant gown just raised his hand.

　　 The infuriating air filled up like a gray mist and turned into a huge stone mill the size of a house.

　　 Whether it is Mr. Zhao Da’s Scarlet Flame, or Wu’anhou’s Conquering Fist.

　　 were all included, and slowly faded away.

　　 "Xuanyin Huasha Dafa!"

　　 Zhao Kai's expression changed, and he said coldly:

　　 "Your Excellency must be the sick scholar of Yin Lishan!"

　　 The six magic gates are different.

　　The most evil of them is Yinskue Mountain.

　　 They practice martial arts, not a gradual hammer-shaped tempering.

　　, but specifically looking for a fierce place, or grave.

　　 buried himself in it, and absorbed the evil spirits according to the secret method.

　　 Hungry to eat rice, thirsty to drink chicken blood.

　　 Staying for seven or seventy-nine days and making yourself into a zombie is considered a success.

　　The Yin Sha Zhen Qi refined by this method has the weird characteristics of eroding flesh and blood and consuming everything.

　　 "Master Hou really understands martial arts in the world. Just by capturing a ray of energy, he can guess my identity and the martial arts I practice. This vision is really powerful."

　　 The pale, thin figure dressed as a scholar, speaks weakly, like a sick ghost.

　　 But who would have thought that it was this person who blocked the two great masters at the same time.

　　 Its strength is beyond doubt.

"Mr. Zhao Da of the Blood Soul Sect, the sick scholar of Yin Lieshan, the heart-to-heart teach Hong Yazi, the Longevity Hall Gu Hongzi, the Nether School's Mrs. Blackfish, the soul chaser of Yuanling Palace...you are all famous on the Zhou Tian list. Great master."

　　 Zhao Kai swept his eyes, like a few treasures, saying the names of these magic giants one by one.

　　 Among them, there are four pinnacles of divine transformation and two innate masters.

　　 The sick scholar from Yin Lieshan who had revealed the means before, and the lonely son of the Longevity Hall who has been silent.

　　 They are all nine levels of Mortal Realm, and have long been famous.

　　 "Master Hou, since your master Yuan Li and the Holy Sect have formulated the plan to destroy the Zhou and Dragon Dragons, you must have something to ask for."

　　 There is no winner or loser, Mr. Zhao Da's eyesight is not good, and he sneered:

　　 "Could it be that you want to abandon the big leaky ship of Da Zhou and be the emperor of the new dynasty?"

　　The sick scholar standing in the middle shook his head and vetoed:

　　 "I'm afraid it won't work. Lord Hou, your martial arts training, I'm afraid that it won't take long for you to become one of the best innate masters in the world."

　　 "The emperor of one dynasty, the nine-five-year-old supreme, blessed by the emperor's dragon energy."

　　 "All evils do not invade, all laws do not touch, and even the will of martial arts cannot interfere."

　　 "If Lord Hou becomes the lord of the new dynasty, coupled with the profound martial arts cultivation, I am afraid that few people in the world can hold it down."

　　 Zhao Kai smiled suddenly and said in a deep voice:

　　 "If I want to be the emperor, why should I wait until now."

　　 The mysterious lady of the Nether School wears a palace costume with picturesque eyebrows and a slender figure.

　　 Among those beautiful eyes that seemed to hide Qiubo, he looked straight at Wu Anhou, covered his mouth and chuckled:

　　 "Then Lord Hou was deliberate, and he did not hesitate to take advantage of the holy gate to get rid of the princes of Da Zhou one after another, and then he plans to destroy the Zhao dynasty with his own hands. What do you ask for?"

　　 Zhao Kai's eyes moved slightly, a touch of complex colors flashed, and his tone was light:

　　 "Naturally, it is to aspire to the tenth mortal realm, and taste the lifelong wish of five hundred years in the world!"

　　The sick scholar tightened his eyebrows and coughed a few times:

　　 "Master Hou wants to be a martial artist, what does this have to do with Mie Zhou?"

　　 Zhao Kai has sharp eyes, looking at the masters of the Six Demon Paths:

　　 "Since it's cooperation, then be honest and honest, don't hide too much."

　　 "The six holy places manipulated the dynasty's aura and obliterated the prosperity of the country, ostensibly to prevent another emperor like the Emperor Yuan."

　　 "The benefits and benefits behind it don't stop there."

　　 The expressions of the sick scholar and the silent Gu Hongzi suddenly changed.

　　 They took the lead and interrupted:

　　 "There are so many secrets that Lord Hou knows."

　　 The corners of Zhao Kai's mouth turned up, and he said as usual:

　　 "This is not a shameful thing. In the heyday of the dynasty, the number of national luck gathered in a century is so huge, it is natural to make good use of it."

　　 "My lord is not greedy, and the three Dragon Yuan Great Pills allow me to break through the Ninth Level of the Ordinary Realm earlier, the innate great master."

　　 "When the Great Zhou falls, I will immediately go abroad, and I will never set foot in China's Middle Earth again in this life."

　　 The sick scholar was silent.

　　 Gu Hongzi still looks like a dumb.

　　 These two are the leaders of the Six Demon Sects.

　　All decisions require their judgment and adjudication.

"The Longyuan Great Pill is the Purple Heaven Palace collecting the emperor's dragon qi, and Mount Xumi erases the cause and effect of luck. The Huangshen Sect uses the Prison King Baoding to refine it...All parties can work together and use up a piece of time before it can be refined. "

　　 "After taking it, you will be reborn, stimulate your potential, and enter the mysterious state of the unity of nature and man, breaking through the barriers of the innate realm."

　　The sick scholar seemed to be dissatisfied, those pale and godless illusory pupils looked towards Wu'anhou:

　　 "This kind of magical medicine, Hou Ye, you need three pills when you open your mouth, but it's a bit too much."

　　 "Besides, with all due respect, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with the six holy sites, you want benefits!"

　　 After finishing the last sentence, the sick scholar coughed twice.

　　 The towering Tianmen Peak suddenly changed.

　　 A gloomy cloud, ghosts weeping.

　　 The screams and screams, the strange sight...suddenly.

　　 I saw the sick scholar's feet, like a mist, rolling endlessly, turning into a cold and broken tomb.

　　 undulating, the beautiful purple mountain, instantly became a mass grave.

　　 A wave of mysterious yin and evil spirits turned into a flying dragon.

　　 The incomparable terrifying pressure was shot like a giant spirit's palm.

　　 Boom!

　　The airflow is all detonated!

　　 makes a muffled thunderous sound!

　　 This is the true strength of the Innate Grand Master!

　　 Every move, directly borrowing the general trend of the world.

　　 Compared with Mr. Zhao Da of the previous Blood Soul Sect, there is Wu Anhou.

　　The means of using the spirit to arouse the celestial phenomena, I do not know how much higher it is.

　　 Zhao Kai's expression remained unchanged, his eyes slightly opened.

　　 Boom!

　　 Above the head.

　　 A brilliant glow rose to the sky!

　　 "Purple Qi Lucky, Emperor Dao Long Qi... You actually have the appearance of a real dragon!"

　　 The sick scholar was surprised and quickly stopped.

　　 Kill the killer luck clock, the true dragon favored by the world, will be strongly backlashed.

　　Don't say that the innate master, the martial artist and immortal are afraid that they can't stand it.

　　 Everyone present is at least the pinnacle of the Eightfold Divine Transformation of the Mortal Realm.

　　 Mr. Zhao Da sarcastically said:

　　 "It has become an emperor's crown. It can be said that it is strong luck and precious... Wu'anhou, what a deep plan!"

　　 "It's no wonder that the emperor of the Great Zhou has a low martial arts realm, and his luck is also very poor. It turns out that there is another real dragon robbing him of his aura!"

　　 There are no two days in the sky, and no one in the people.

　　 It stands to reason that in a dynasty, there will only be one true dragon, drawing on the emperor’s dragon aura and accumulating its own aura.

　　 But Zhao Kai didn't know what method he used, let alone where he found the emperor's dragon qi, so he turned himself into a real dragon from a hidden dragon.

　　 This is equivalent to weakening and apportioning Zhou Tianzi's vitality out of thin air.

　　 If things go on like this, the emperor star is weak and bleak.

　　 Great changes will happen sooner or later in the big week.

　　 The sick scholar's eyes were indifferent, and he said coldly:

　　 "Master Hou, is this what you rely on? I think we can't kill you!"

　　 Zhao Kai still looked calm and expressionless, and said in a deep voice:

　　 "Working with the magic door is tantamount to working with a tiger for skin. Naturally, you have to think of a way out."

　　 "I have the emperor's dragon qi body, you will have to pay a huge price if you rush to kill."

　　 "This is not a threat, but the basis of cooperation."

　　 "With my true dragon, the plan to destroy the week will only be more successful and more effective."

　　 "Three dragon yuan pill is not too much."

　　The sick scholar suppressed the killing intent in his heart, thought for a moment, and then looked at Gu Hongzi.

　　 The two seem to be communicating through voice, discussing for a while, and finally nodding in agreement.

　　 "After January, the emperor's birthday feast, the Zhou slaying the dragon!"

　　 The sick scholar dropped these words and disappeared at the top of the peak.

　　 The other figures ~www.NovelMTL.com~ also fade away.

　　 Only Wu'an Hou Zhao Kai is left, watching the impermanent flowing clouds alone.

　　 eyes are deep, no one can see what he is thinking.

　　……

　　……

　　 "We are a step late."

　　 Deep in the Xuanwu Great Lake, in a cave, Zhao Mu looked at the dry hole and said lightly.

　　 This is where the Yang points are.

　　 "It's a ruthless man if he doesn't leave anything for the latecomers."

　　 Zhao Mu glanced roughly.

　　 That person not only sucked the emperor's dragon qi, but also destroyed the hole easily.

　　 Looking at the traces, it should be decades ago.

　　 "Let your Highness go for nothing, I really deserve to die."

　　 Yun Shuyu lowered his head and said.

　　 Yin cave, yang point.

　　 There are only one of the two dragon's cavitation eyes, missed the consummation.

　　 Because of emotion and reason, Zhao Mu should be furious.

　　As a slave slave and a provider of information, Yun Shuyu would naturally be the one to be punished.

　　 "It won't get in the way."

　　Unexpectedly, Zhao Mu's face was plain.

　　 waved his hand, completely indifferent.

　　 Such a reaction was really beyond Yun Shuyu's expectations.

　　 Her bright eyes flashed brightly, thinking that His Royal Highness the Tenth Prince was really good at nurturing qi, and she was not moved by foreign objects at all.

　　 "I now have ninety-nine emperor dragon spirits, which can be described as an extremely large number. No amount of it is very useful, it's just icing on the cake."

　　 Zhao Mu's thoughts moved slightly, and the mysterious stone clock that moved the sea of ​​knowledge.

　　 "In comparison, branding Dao marks is the most important thing."

　　 Stop motionless and feel carefully.

　　 after a moment.

　　 "You came to the Yang acupoint, and you extracted the three swords of heaven, earth and people!"

　　 "Is it branded?"