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

With the "meaning of the heavenly book", he announced the edict of the "immortal emperor", reset the land, water, wind and fire, and refined the "forgetfulness of the heavenly book". ten times?

At this moment, the whole world is burning, even the emperor's body is burning...

Only the eyes of the emperor were extremely hot.That sword is getting brighter and brighter!

"The Nine Suns are in the sky!" The Jiu Jiu monk punched, and the nine-round Golden Crow seemed to repeat the ancient myth, roaring proudly to the nine heavens, spleen out of the world, wherever the punch went, the flame went out and the world collapsed.

The "power of the sun" from the outside world is continuously merged into the fist of the wine-fighting monk, adding power to this fist.

Borrowing the "Power of the Great Dao", this is the true fighting method of the unparalleled master!

The world of nothingness finally burned to the ground.And the light of the purple divine sword in the emperor's hand suddenly increased several times in an instant.It's so bright it's hard to see.

"Take it!" In the flames, Zhu Houzhao's figure strode out and stabbed the wine monk with a sword.

The Golden Crow and the Flame Divine Sword collided heavily.

Jinwu is the ancestor of all fires and could have restrained the flames in the world, but Zhu Houzhao's sword is not a pure flame sword.

In this sword, the four styles of "terrain", "water passing", "wind flow" and "fire extension" in the ruthless state of forgetfulness are condensed. .

Under this sword, only the constant screams of the Golden Crow could be heard, and rounds of the Golden Crow fell to the ground, and it was difficult to stop it even for a moment.

"How is that possible!" In a short period of time, the four Golden Crows were slashed under the sword by this Zixiao sword, and the wine-drinking monk's face was hard to hide.

"Fight!" The remaining five rounds of the Golden Crow shattered with a bang, and the wine-fighter spit out a mouthful of blood, punching out the world, carrying the endless power of heaven, and collided with the sword in Zhu Houzhao's hand!

The sky and the earth are changing color, the void is trembling, the Ziwei soft sword is whining, and wounds are constantly appearing on the wine monk's body, which is the broken sword intent cutting his body.

Zhu Houzhao was also coughing up blood, apparently not seriously injured.

This sword was finally blocked by the wine-fighter.

However, this is not over, because behind Zhu Houzhao.A peacock is on the screen!

This is a dazzling peacock that only lives! .

Chapter 0289 Dou Jiu Mingwu, the ten suns are complete

Everyone's eyes widened, and their eyes converged behind Zhu Houzhao.

Behind him, the peacock feathers fired.Supported by Zhu Houzhao's infuriating energy, he pressed the spring.

The peacock feather, which represents the highest achievement of the mechanism of the spring mechanism, is in front of the world at this moment.Finally showed a peerless style.

anyone present.They will never forget the brilliance of this moment.

In the golden light, with blood light, in the gorgeous, with the cruelty of blood spatter.Like a peacock opening its screen, it is far better than the real peacock when it opens its screen.

this moment.Fabulous.

"You are defeated." Zhu Houzhao's eyes were full of indifference.

He has always liked to act after a decision, since he dared to stand up.Naturally, he has enough confidence. The Book of Love is only one of them, and the peacock feather is his real biggest trump card.

As for the use of peacock feathers in battle, no one will care whether it is an invincible or not.

Just like back then, when the Peacock Villa used the peacock feather to kill [-] underworld heroes in one fell swoop.No one would condemn Peacock Villa for being unruly.

Hidden weapons are part of strength.

Zhu Houzhao has always only cared about the results. This time, he challenged the wine monk. On the one hand, he wanted to measure the gap between his own strength and the unparalleled powerhouse. On the other hand, he was a blockbuster.Completely blow your own prestige.

It is the so-called dragon standing in the sea.Fengqi Wutong, with a strong enough reputation, will be more relaxed when recruiting talents in the future.It is undoubtedly a very good plan to use an unparalleled master as a sacrifice to achieve his prestige.

Being able to complete this plan at the least cost, Zhu Houzhao obviously wouldn't care to reveal the existence of peacock feathers in advance.

Even, because the defense and recovery power of Jiuyang Divine Art is extremely terrifying, in order to make this plan foolproof, Zhu Houzhao even deliberately fought with the wine-drinking monk for a period of time, consuming a great part of the fighting-drinking monk's strength.

Now, Zhu Houzhao had a thorough insight into the operation of the Jiuyang Shengong, and the wine-fighting monk had just finished his full-strength move. Even if the Nine-Yang Shengong continued to circulate, it would be impossible to mobilize all his strength in an instant.

Peacock feathers, it is impossible for the wine-fighting monk to defend!

"No!" The wine monk's face changed greatly.

boom!

The remaining true qi in Dou Jiu Seng's body was completely mobilized. At this moment, he didn't even care about damaging the meridians, and almost squeezed every trace of energy from his body.

"Humph!" The wine fighting monk punched out, and the six suns guarded him, blocking the peacock feathers.

However, it didn't work!

The peacock needles are made of six alloys. They are light and hard, and they are best at penetrating qi. When thousands of peacock needles are raging together, even the body-protecting qi of the unparalleled powerhouse is as fragile as paper.

Puff puff puff!

A round of red sun is like a balloon, after a round of impact, it shatters.

The peacock needle carried endless golden light, which penetrated the body of the wine-fighting monk.A rain of blood shot out.

The wine fighting monk closed his eyes, and his breath slowly shriveled. Countless red dots slowly appeared on his body, each of which was as small as fine sand, and then blood gradually seeped out from it.

Especially his heart, which has been riddled with holes by peacock needles, shattered, and blood is constantly pouring out of it.

Even if he is the founder of Jiuyang Shengong, after the peacock needle penetrates every part of his body, including his throat and heart, he will never be able to live again.

He is a man after all, not a god!