Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

Fortunately, Zhu Houzhao used the "Mu stubborn" trick of forgetting love at the moment of Zhongquan.

Mu Yan Jue is the strongest defensive trick in the Heavenly Book of Forgetfulness. It can neutralize more than [-]% of the enemy's attack. Ordinary attacks can be ignored directly.

It was because of the timely use of the Mu Wan tactic that although Zhu Houzhao broke his arm, in fact, the injury was not serious.

"His Royal Highness, now that you have broken your arm, it's time to admit defeat!" On the right fist of the wine fighting monk, a sliver of granulation quickly grew out of the wound. In a short time, the ferocious wound that was seven or eight inches long healed completely. Not even a single scar was left.

Jiuyang Divine Art, such a terrifying recovery ability!

Zhu Houzhao secretly stunned, but he did not show weakness in his mouth: "Hehe, the prince just now hasn't used his true strength! The next move, the wine-fighting monk, I advise you to use all your strength, otherwise, you can die. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Zhu Houzhao pressed his left hand on his right shoulder and exerted a little force.Pick up the bones.At the same time, he used the nerve-shine qi, which is best at healing, to constantly repair the injury on his right arm.

On the medical effect alone.The Shenzhao Jing is not necessarily weaker than the Jiuyang Shengong.

"Today, I'll show you my strongest state." Zhu Houzhao's mouth curled into an indifferent sneer, his left hand crossed the void, and the water vapor in the air kept condensing in his hand, turning it into a crystal Ice mirror.

In the crystal ice mirror, the pair of red eyes slowly blurred, and all the emotions gradually subsided.

The crystal ice mirror was crushed to pieces.

Zhu Houzhao slightly curved his right hand, and the Ziwei soft sword turned into a purple rainbow.back into his hands.

"I have a sword, please taste it!" Zhu Houzhao paused every word, every word was arrogant, but the tone of his words did not fluctuate at all. People smell cold.

"This sword is called a glance at the Immortal Emperor!"

Between heaven and earth, it's snowing.

The snow fell on Zhu Houzhao's hair, on his shoulders, on his sword, and on the ground in front of him.

Zhu Houzhao took out his sword.

A sword shines brightly, and Kyushu is cold!

Chapter 0288 The nine suns are in the sky, the peacock opens its screen

Forgetting the Book of Love, as its name suggests.

The sentient state, the ruthless state, the high-spirited state, progressing layer by layer, every time the spiritual level rises, the power of the gong will increase by geometric multiples.

However, it is easy to be loved, but difficult to forget, even after the Jiang brothers were promoted to the unparalleled realm.It has not completely reached the state of forgetfulness.

In fact, the Heavenly Book of Forgetfulness is a martial art that has not yet been created. It is a practice in the "sentient" realm. The Jiang brothers have perfected it to perfection. Although they have created the "ruthless" realm, they have not yet practiced it.

As for the supreme realm of "high affection", even the Jiang brothers themselves are only illusory ideas and have not been created.

Now, with the help of the soul-moving method in the Jiuyin Sutra, Zhu Houzhao forcibly hypnotized himself and made himself forget everything.Forget the world, forget the sun and the moon, forget everyone around you, everything.

At this moment, in Zhu Houzhao's eyes, only the powerful enemy on the opposite side was left, and the "Glimpse of the Immortal Emperor" in his hand.

Forget about love.It is a martial art that borrows the mighty power of heaven and earth. The Immortal Sovereign glanced at it, and it is the sum of Zhu Houzhao's unique swordsmanship.

What kind of sublimation occurs when the two are combined into one?

Zhu Houzhao, who is in a state of ruthlessness, is ruthless, and God agrees with God, can he really compete with the unparalleled masters?

At this moment, everyone's fighting stopped involuntarily, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Houzhao and Dou Jiu Seng.

Lin Yuantu looked at Zhu Houzhao, his eyes were full of admiration and loyalty, and he was so firm that he almost believed.When the master's power is strong to a certain extent, the subordinates can't have other thoughts at all.

"I believe you can!" A Fei also stared at Zhu Houzhao, and said to himself firmly, "I will follow you to become a big man, and then I will go to that person in an open and honest way!"

Zhu Houzhao's sword intent was infinitely high, and at this moment, the wine monk felt as if he had been dragged into a world of ice and snow.

In this world of ice and snow, there are only the wine-fighting monk and an emperor, an emperor with a sword on his back.

The emperor was in the snow and ice, however, the wine monk could feel that all the chill between the heaven and the earth did not come from the ice and snow, but from the long sword on the emperor's back.

This emperor is wearing a golden Nine Dragons Dengyun robe, and his face is majestic, which makes people involuntarily timid, and even dare not act rashly.

This is the majesty of the emperor, the majesty of the emperor, the majesty of the world!

However, what shocked the wine monk even more was not the majesty of the emperor, but the eyes of the emperor.

Those eyes are crimson red, with a psychedelic color that captures the soul.

When the wine monk's eyes touched the eyes of the emperor, he couldn't help but feel the urge to surrender!

It can make the unparalleled powerhouse, who can see the nature, understand the heart, and move like a mountain, be timid. Is this sword really a move that should be available in the world?

The wine monk forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and no longer dared to take Zhu Houzhao lightly.

In the icy sky and snow, the nine-round golden crow fluttered out from the body of Dou Jiu Seng, the extremely powerful force of the sun swept away the universe, and the flying snow quickly dissolved.

"My Jiuyang Divine Art restrains the world's cold and cold moves, this sword can't do anything to me!" The wine-drinking monk hummed like thunder, whether it was self-confidence or self-improvement.

"Really? That's not necessarily!" Zhu Houzhao smiled coldly. He drew out his sword, and the emperor, at some point, also drew out the long sword behind his back.

"The emperor said, there must be a land," the long sword pointed straight at Fang Qiu, and in this world of ice and snow, the earth slowly rose.

"The emperor said, there must be water," the ice and snow quickly dissolved, turning into a surging wave.

"The emperor said, there must be wind." The wind rises, and the spring breeze crosses the border, bringing vitality. On the earth, there is a green cage of business!

"The emperor said, there must be fire!"

The spark of a single spark began to ignite a prairie fire. From a little spark, in an instant, the entire world was burned, and the power of the entire world was completely burned and merged into this sword.