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

Zhenwu Daojun, majestic and majestic, his attack contains a magnificent righteousness, even if a little bit of magic energy escaped from Yinglong's body, he couldn't erode Zhang Sanfeng for a moment, but was forced to retreat again and again by the rich purple cloud.

The real Martial Daoist who Zhang Sanfeng transformed into slowly pressed his palm down, and with the rapid pressing down of that palm, the palm also rapidly enlarged, enlarged!

In the end, the palm became like a sky, with a radius of [-] to [-] feet, and it rolled down. Even Yinglong couldn't get out of the suppression range of this huge palm.

hold head high!

Yinglong let out a roar, and the madness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Above Yinglong's horns, there is a gleaming luster, which is obviously extremely sharp. Its body suddenly rises from the sky, agile and agile, and with an indomitable determination, it pounces towards Zhang Sanfeng's palm.

This attack was definitely Ying Long's strongest counterattack. Even if Zhu Houzhao faced such a blow, he would not dare to take it head on.

However, Zhang Sanfeng did not hide. Although he has kept a low profile for decades, who is a real strong person who does not have the arrogance imprinted in his bones?

(ajee) Facing Ying Long's counterattack this time, Zhang Sanfeng had only one reaction, and that was suppression!

The seven stars above the giant palm of Zhenwu Great Emperor were unprecedentedly dazzling, exuding mysterious and unpredictable stars. Each star seemed to add great power to the giant palm.

boom!

In the end, the real dragon collided with Emperor Zhenwu's palm.

The mighty divine dragon power was unable to break through the magic palm of the Nine Heavens Star Sealing Emperor Zhenwu.

The ancestor of Wudang, Tai Chi master Zhang Sanfeng, actually managed to use one person to compete with this ancient god, and use the body of a human to suppress this behemoth with a body of dozens of feet!

The palm power of Jiuxiao Xingchen Feng Demonic Palm and Yinglong's dragon power were constantly colliding, killing each other. For a while, they were evenly matched, and no one could suppress the other.

But everyone can see clearly that in such a confrontation, Zhang Sanfeng is obviously taking advantage.

Because Zhang Sanfeng's transformation of Zhenwu Emperor seems to be a light weight, then Wanli Ziyun is his backup, but Yinglong was seriously injured before, and the five anti-scale death points were broken. The longer the delay, the more disadvantageous the corresponding dragon. .

If Zhu Houzhao had not communicated with Zhang Sanfeng before, and asked Zhang Sanfeng to suppress Yinglong as much as possible without harming Yinglong's life, Zhang Sanfeng's Zhenwu sword would have killed Yinglong long ago.

The three-way battlefield, the magic phoenix, two people, one beast, three masters, besieged the blood and fire, and suppressed the phoenix; Yinglong, Zhang Sanfeng, and Yinglong had a stalemate, but their advantages were clearly accumulating; in the end, Zhu Houzhao and Yang Guang In the battle circle of Yang Guang, although Yang Guang's tiger soul and magic sword are extremely powerful, Zhu Houzhao's forbidden methods emerge in an endless stream, and the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon guarantees that he will not be affected by the devil's energy. For a while, Yang Guang is also quite passive.

After the mantis catching the cicada Huang Yu, Yang Guang thinks he is the person behind the scenes, but obviously, he underestimated Zhu Houzhao so much that he has become extremely passive now.

"Damn," Yang Guang has always looked down on the world, claiming to be the master of the world. When Zhu Houzhao rose, he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect to raise tigers now, which made a big mistake.

The Crown Prince Ming, who was like an ant in his eyes back then, now seems to have stood at the height of his mountain, and he can even suppress him faintly!

"Brother Yang, is this your full strength?" Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly, angering Yang Guang with his words, trying to disrupt Yang Guang's mind, "Even if Xuanyuan Sword is sealed in Lingyun Cave and cannot be born, your tiger's soul is a broken sword. It doesn't seem to have the power it had before ancient times."

Hearing Zhu Houzhao's words, Yang Guang felt resentful in his heart, and there was a layer of blackness in his eyebrows: "Emperor Ming is too happy too early, Emperor Ming, you have a fighting body, do you think that you can't be the master if you are alone?"

After saying a word, Yang Guang snorted coldly, and his entire body was immediately enveloped in a flame. Zhu Houzhao's First Emperor Sword slashed into the flame, but it failed and did not cut to the real body.

"Shen Huo is on the Tao, Shenhuo's clone!" Zhu Houzhao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Shenhuo Shangdao is the avenue of enlightenment for Yang Su, the first strong man in the founding of the Great Sui Empire, and his Shenhuo clone is the most bizarre martial arts supernatural power among them.

Although the name of Shenhuo avatar is called avatar, it is actually a method of teleportation similar to Shaolin's big move movement method. Using Shenhuo as a medium, one can instantly transfer one's position, and can dodge attacks or launch attacks, which is unpredictable.

It is said that the more profoundly the Shenhuo clone is practiced, the faster it can teleport. Back then, with the help of the Shenhuo clone, Yang Su could split up to four divine fire phantoms in an instant, attacking the enemy from all sides, almost equivalent to Four men besieged one.

It is also by virtue of this stunt that even the Unparalleled Emperor Fist of the Ming Emperor Taizu back then was not as good as Yang Su, and he could only rank second among the three unparalleled Nine Heavenly Masters.

"Shen Huo Clone," Zhu Houzhao's mouth curled slightly, "It's interesting, but do you think that the Ming Emperor Taizu suffered a loss [-] years ago, and three hundred years later, our Daming royal family will be unprepared for this move?

Turning around indifferently, Zhu Houzhao suddenly shouted towards the void, "Broken!

Chapter [-] The blood of the white tiger, the love of the city (second more)

The dragon and the lion roar!

After extracting the blood of Yinglong from the ancestor of the water god, Zhu Houzhao integrated it into his body.

Now, Zhu Houzhao has stimulated Yinglong's power and Qilin's power respectively. The power of this dragon, lin and lion's roar seems to have made considerable progress!

The power of this roar can be described as earth-shattering, piercing clouds and cracking stones, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye merged into a column of air, which aggressively attacked his target.

Ordinary sonic skills are all in a corrugated shape, spreading in all directions, regardless of enemy or ally.

However, Shaolin's King Kong Chan Lion's Roar can attack the enemy in a directional way.

Zhu Houzhao's Longlin Lion's Roar was born out of Shaolin Lion's Roar. It only takes a little time to study it, and it is not difficult to achieve this level.

Wherever Zhu Houzhao's dragon and lion's roar went, the void really trembled, and even a few tiny cracks appeared.

Obviously, with the increase of Yinglong's blood essence, the Dragon-Lin's Lion's Roar's prestige has been greatly improved, and it can even shake the space, reaching the power of JinJin-level moves.

"How is that possible!" Wherever the sound wave went, a flame appeared out of nowhere in the void, bursting like a meteor, Yang Guang's figure appeared out of nowhere, and was heavily bombarded by the sound wave.

boom!

The knife light and the sound wave collided, making a sound like a landslide and ground cracking, and the resonant water waves dozens of feet high burst on the sea, and then were shattered by the force, filling the sky.

Gradually, the layers of water droplets dissipated, and a tingling body appeared in front of Zhu Houzhao.

Yang Guang was still wearing a black robe, but at this time, the fierceness of his body was several times stronger than before.

On his hands, he was covered with thick snow-white animal hair. The hairs were thick, like tiger claws. The sharp claws flashed with cold light, as if they could cut through the void.

On his forehead, a golden word "King" appeared, and the whole body was covered with sharp swords, like a demon who should not be approached by strangers.