Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 85 Dragon Slaying Today
The sudden punch exceeded everyone's expectations.

That punch was so sudden that people were completely defenseless.

Mo Qiu, who would rather give up Xianyuan to please the emperor, shouldn't he be the most loyal dog under Emperor Zong Ming?
Even Eunuch Fang is ashamed of himself.

How can a dog bite its owner?

The wind of fists hit his face, and Emperor Zong Ming didn't react at all.

"Om~"

When the fist was about to land on Emperor Zong Ming's face, a golden light curtain rose up.

On the dragon robe woven by Liuyun Chasing Moon Silk, the golden dragon came alive at this moment, emitting a little misty light, forming a golden light curtain, forcibly resisting the fatal blow for Emperor Zong Ming. fist.

The golden light circulated endlessly, enveloping Emperor Zong Ming like an eggshell, and submerged into it vigorously, like a mud cow entering the sea without a trace, blocking that fatal punch.

On the dragon robe, the golden dragon meanders, and it seems that there are thousands of golden lights blooming, as if a round of sun is shining, and the incomparable majesty descends.

The crowd finally came to their senses and kowtowed and bowed their heads one after another, shocked.

Fairy tricks!

Is it true that Emperor Zongming is blessed by immortals? !
Seeing the golden cover, the imperial guards who had gathered around couldn't help but stop in their tracks, at a loss for what to do.

Emperor Zongming finally came to his senses, his complexion suddenly sank, and he stared at Moqiu with cold eyes, "I am a man of heaven, how dare you offend me?"

After more than [-] years of seeking immortality and asking, outsiders don't know the secret, do they really think that he can get nothing?
Longevity and longevity, the magic of the immortal family, these things are his trump cards that can really look down on the world!

"There are only individuals without a country, and there are only personal relationships without morality. An emperor like you is the disaster of the world!"

Mo Qiu's face remained unchanged, looking at the extremely noble Emperor Zong Ming who was surrounded by golden dragons like a god descending into the world, he said softly, "Are you looking down on martial arts masters too much?"

The last word fell, and a fist landed on the golden mask.

"Om~"

A layer of golden debris floated layer by layer, like flying snow.

Layers upon layers of zhenqi condensed like a sea tide, sinking with force.

Another punch!
"click~"

There was a teeth-piercing hissing and cracking sound, and the shield of the golden dragon's protection suddenly flickered, like a flickering candle that was flickering and crumbling.

On the dragon robe woven by Liuyun Chasing Moon Silk, the golden dragon writhed and struggled in extreme pain, trying to maintain the operation of the golden light curtain.

However, spider web-like cracks inevitably appeared around the light mask, and even the bright golden color of the golden dragon itself was unavoidably dimmed and shallow.

What kind of heaven, what kind of majesty, what kind of golden dragon, are nothing but mirrors, only the fist that falls on the light curtain is extremely real.

Emperor Zong Ming's originally calm face froze instantly.

how can that be!

How can a mere mortal fight against the Immortal Law? !
In the next moment, he reacted.

Not caring about any more, Emperor Zong Ming almost shouted at the top of his throat: "Help!!!"

It was slow to say, but in fact, from Mo Qiu's fist raising to the golden dragon's protection, it was only an instant.

The successive changes have already caused many people to stand on the spot in a daze, for a while they were shocked by Mo Qiu's boldness, and for a while they were shocked by the fact that Emperor Zong Ming had actually found the fate of immortality and left behind.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, Emperor Zong Ming seemed to be completely at a disadvantage again.
It is not an exaggeration to say that you are dizzying, how can you react so quickly?

Now that he had made up his mind, Mo Qiu would naturally not give him another chance. He punched out the last time without any accidents. When the fist landed on the golden mask, the already crumbling and cracked mask shattered.

Liuyun chased the moon, and the golden dragon was completely wiped out, without a sound.

Three punches to slay the dragon!

Emperor Zong Ming, who had no defense anymore, was exposed in front of Mo Qiu. This time, there was nothing that could resist him.

Big hands like iron pincers grabbed Emperor Zong Ming's neck, and lifted him abruptly. Mo Qiu's dark face showed no emotion, and his eyes were full of coldness. That struggling guy in his hand! , is the Son of Heaven of the Great Moon.

Sad, deplorable!
By now, he has seen clearly.

Only those who dare to destroy everything can get the right to live.

The Mo family had been silent for ten years, and it was only when all the heroes in Dayue territory rose together and turned against the flag that they could think of him.

From the beginning to the end, the emperor never cared about his people.

Everything is just to satisfy personal desires.

Looking at Emperor Zongming who was struggling in his hands, Mo Qiu said: "The ills of the world lie in the royal family, eunuchs in the palace, and officials at all levels. I have spent ten years trying to reason with you."

There was sadness in those eyes, more bitterness.

"The harm and evil in the world do not lie in the place or among the people, but in the temples, in the body of you bastards who have no benevolence! The country, the millions of people, do you have half of your pity? He never tires of food and meat, enjoys himself like a tortoise in a mud pond, and turns a blind eye to the suffering of the world!"

Emperor Zong Ming struggled in his hands, and Mo Qiu looked around.

At this moment, he seems to have returned to the time when he just left the teacher, wanting to raise a three-foot green front and cut down the injustices in the world!

At that time, what he caught was the old man who wanted to steal the pigskin; but now, what he held in his hand was the Emperor of Dayue.

Is there a difference?

Maybe there is.

After ten years of traveling, I have seen and heard it with my own eyes, and shed blood and tears.

The rich are connected to the fields, and the poor have little place to stand.

The rich have never helped the world, and the poor have no tiles to cover themselves.

Along the way, the injustices I encountered, the injustices I knew, and the unkind people I saw. My heart aches!

Today, everything is over!
He slapped down his palm in anger, and his body trembled three times.

Blood gushed out from his five sense organs, Emperor Zongming was as ferocious as a demon, how could he have any trace of the majesty of the emperor?
The magic of the immortal family that he relied on and even trusted failed to save his life after all.

Mo Qiu let go of his palm, and the emperor of a country fell limply on the ground. The blood fell on the so-called spotless Liu Yunchaiyue, and the blood was wiped all over his body, unable to hide the bright red eyes.

"Ho ho."

After eating Mo Qiu's angry palm, Emperor Zong Ming was still alive, and there was an inarticulate sound in his throat, like a unwilling murmur coming from under the Nine Springs.

He tried his best to move his head to the place where the Longevity Immortal Palace is located, pawing his powerless palms on the ground, wanting to get close to the cloud-shrouded Immortal Palace. The wish of his life is so close, so close at hand .

But it was so far away, so far away that even the Great Moon and One Country could not bring it closer.

Emperor Zongming didn't move.

(End of this chapter)