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

The door was kicked open, and a line of people dressed in plain linen filed in. Yang Zhao could see clearly that the two leading men were the first masters of the Yuwen clan who suffered from Yuwen's injury, Yu Wenhuaji, and He My cousin, Yang Hao.

"Lord Yuwen, this place is the harem. It makes no sense for you to break in rashly!" Yang Zhao stood up and looked at Yu Wenhua indifferently.

Yang Hao said calmly: "Cousin, I allowed Lord Yuwen to enter the palace to investigate the case, and the case has already come to a conclusion."

An ominous premonition rose in Yang Zhao's heart, stared at Yang Hao, and hummed, "What do you call yourself?"

Yu Wenhua stepped forward and said, "Yang Zhao, you conspired with King Yang Jian of Qi, and co-operated with the criminal Ling Du. You murdered His Majesty the late emperor, and wanted to kill your father and seize the throne. It's a pity that you didn't expect that before His Majesty died, you would tear it apart. You put on a yellow robe and wrote a blood letter, accusing you of being the murderer behind the scenes, and decreed that it is located in Yang Hao, the king of Qin. What else do you have to say about this?" After speaking, Yu Wenhua held up a yellow turban with blood on it. The handwriting is very clear!

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On the other side, above the Lingyun Buddha in Leshan, Zhu Houzhao has been sitting in meditation for two days.

His eyes finally opened: "You are finally here."

A black figure slowly solidified: "Yes, I'm here."

The person here is the magician Pang Ban!

Chapter [-]: Dao Heart Seed Demon vs Shocking Glimpse (first more)

Pang Ban looked at Zhu Houzhao with an indifferent and calm expression on his face: "I guessed right, it's really you, I wish Qianlong!"

At this time, Zhu Houzhao had taken off his mask to show the face of Zhu Qianlong.He did not refute Pang Ban's self-righteous words.

Zhu Houzhao was only interested in the lotus relic and its inheritance. As for the magician Pang Ban, in Zhu Houzhao's eyes, it was nothing.

Pang Ban, who practiced ruthless Tao, was destined to let go of the mundane and focus on martial arts. Whether it was death or life, it would not have much impact on Zhu Houzhao's hegemony.

Of course, Pang Ban was from Mongolia after all, and if he had the opportunity to kill him, Zhu Houzhao would not be polite.

"Have you brought the relic?" Zhu Houzhao asked Pang Ban with a slight smile.

Pang Ban took out a relic from his arms and looked at Zhu Houzhao calmly: "The relic is here."

That relic exudes a vast Buddha's light and Buddha rhythm throughout the body. It is obviously the real product of the lotus-born relic, and it is definitely not false.

Zhu Houzhao nodded with satisfaction: "Pang Ban, the magician, really promises a lot of money, very good, very good."

Pang Ban stared at Zhu Houzhao: "Where is the Evil Emperor's relic?"

Zhu Houzhao lightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and pointed his right hand far away. Guo saw that not far from his right hand, a crystal ball was placed steadily.

Pang Ban is the most sensitive to the devil's breath, and he can clearly perceive that the relic is full of rich and pure devil's ancestors' essence, which is very beneficial to his cultivation. .

"Very good," Pang Ban took a deep breath, the fighting intent in his body was rapidly rising, rising enough to make people terrified.

Zhu Houzhao was not affected by Pang Ban at all, the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, and the Evil Emperor's relic had fallen back into his hands.

"Magic Master," Zhu Houzhao put away the Evil Emperor's relic and put it into the package behind him, "Let's make a move!"

"No matter what the situation of the battle is today, whoever wins or loses, this seat will remember you," Pang Ban looked at Zhu Houzhao calmly, although his tone was indifferent, but he was extraordinarily serious.

The magician is arrogant, but in the same way, once he recognizes a person's strength, he will give that person enough respect.

In the original book, the evil spirit Li Ruohai fought with the magician Pang Ban. Although he was killed by him, he also dealt enough damage to the magician Pang Ban.

Therefore, the magician Pang Ban highly respected him and regarded him as his lifelong opponent.

Obviously, today's Zhu Houzhao also has this qualification.

Zhu Houzhao looked at the magician Pang Ban calmly, and said, "If this is the case, I am afraid that the magician will be disappointed. My son is busy with his affairs, and I am afraid that he will not have the heart to remember a defeated general in the future."

Pang Ban's eyes were slightly condensed, and because of his temperament, he was choked up by Zhu Houzhao's words.

I have seen crazy, never seen such crazy.

You must know that the magician Pang Ban is a former master of the world, and he is not a weak existence among the masters of the world.

Although he voluntarily fell into the realm and rebuilt the innate, but now he is only a thin line away from returning to the innate. Even some weak and unparalleled powerhouses, Pang Ban has the strength to fight, and can even defeat them.

Zhu Houzhao is so arrogant, it's really annoying!

"Okay, then please give me a trick!" Without a word of speculation, the magician Pang Ban sneered, and the relic took back his arms.

The spiritual power of the vast river was transformed from nothingness to the essence, and turned into a torrent of energy, which impacted Zhu Houzhao.

This is a special effect of the Dao Heart Seed Demon Dafa, which can transform the illusory spiritual power into reality to oppress the enemy.

If the strength of the enemy's mind or body is slightly weak, under this immense pressure, he will be defeated in an instant, and even be crushed into flesh!

"Don't use this kind of trick on me, it's shameful," Zhu Houzhao sneered, the snow drink knife behind his back slowly unsheathed.

Clang!

The crisp sound of the knife, a faint cold front, on the top of this big Buddha, looks extraordinarily magnificent.

"Xueyindao?" The magician Pang Ban looked at the treasured saber in Zhu Houzhao's hand, and felt the coldness emanating from the saber, thoughtfully.

The first time we met, both the Snow Drinking Sword and the Huo Lin Sword were in their sheaths, and their sharp edges were not obvious, so no one noticed their special features.

But at this time, Pang Ban had already seen the extraordinaryness of Xueyindao.

"Fire Linlie on the top of the South Mountain, dive into the deep snow and drink the cold in the North Sea!" The magician Pang Ban looked at Zhu Houzhao, "Is it the Snow Drinking Sword and the Huo Lin Sword that you are carrying on your back?"

Zhu Houzhao ticked lightly at the corner of his mouth: "The magician has good eyesight, this knife is the Snow Drink Crazy Blade!"

Pang Ban looked at the Xueyin Dao, and there was a hint of heartfelt admiration in his eyes: "Good saber, good saber, this saber should be able to compete with the Narcissus Heaven saber of Song Que, the Song Dynasty clan of Lingnan."