"Use my life to forge the soul of loyalty and filial piety!"

Wu Jianzhang was already as old as withered grass in the wind, crumbling.

But this time his whole body exploded, his aura was stronger than before, blazing like the scorching sun, and finally reached the terrifying fighting power of the peerless eighth level. With one step forward, the whole world is fighting for it. As if in awe, the whole of Chang'an was in turmoil.

In the middle of the night, there seemed to be an ancient song. It was unclear what was being sung, but it rang in everyone's ears, making people feel a mighty and majestic song. Baptism.

Loyalty and filial piety.

Last forever.

"The first punch was for the dead Lord Qionghua County."

Wu Jianzhang threw his first punch.

He let out a long roar, and used his remaining body to fight against the invincible Yang Guang. His expression was cold and indomitable.

Between his movements, the terrifying power poured out wantonly.

Boom!

Yang Guang also punched.

The Supreme Emperor Dragon Fist, blessed by the fortune of the country, was extremely terrifying.

The two of them collided together at their peak state. With the first punch, air waves rolled, soared into the sky, and went straight into the sky.

"The second punch was for the dead former prince Yang Yong!"

One punch failed, Wu Jianzhang immediately threw a second punch

"The Supreme Emperor Dragon Fist, five dragons come to the world!"

Yang Guang also punched, and with one punch, five golden dragons emerged.

The second punch, centered on the two people, broke every inch and shattered every inch.

Dozens of palaces collapsed in an instant.

"The third punch is for the late emperor!"

The two punches had no effect, and Wu Jianzhang's face remained calm.

Perhaps from the beginning, he did not intend to gain anything.

Everything was just for his belief.

The third punch was thrown, and the sky instantly became dim.

It was clear that he was right. It was the time when the rising sun was rising, but now it was instantly covered with dark clouds. There was a sudden thunder and rumbles.

The stars seemed to be falling, and the sun and the moon seemed to be extinguished.

Terrible fluctuations poured out, leaving everyone stunned.

Suzaku, Xuanwu , Qinglong, and White Tiger.

The four-image formation condensed instantly, as if it had been attacked by a terrorist attack, and shattered with bang bang bang.

Among the civil and military officials, some people who had no martial arts skills suddenly bleed from their orifices, and were directly shocked. Death.

Even the others all suffered minor or serious injuries.

Only warriors like Pei Ju, who had entered the peerless fifth level or even the peerless sixth level, could remain intact. However, their clothes were disheveled and they were in a state of embarrassment..

The terrifying King Zhongxiao.

Everyone’s hearts were trembling, and they had a new understanding of the Nine Elders of the Great Sui Dynasty.

It was more than ten years ago that the Nine Elders took action, and the last battle took place. More than ten years later, the Nine Elders became more and more... Terrifying.

Especially when he was desperate, he burst out with an extremely bright light.

No one wanted to feel this kind of power.

Wu Jianzhang staggered and fell to the ground. His hair was disheveled and turned completely white. His skin was sagging, his eyes were cloudy, and he was covered in blood. He looked extremely terrifying.

It is hard to imagine that he had reversed time and space and was so heroic just a few dozen breaths ago.

0········Asking for flowers...

Yang Guang fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

He looked a little embarrassed, his face was gray, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

But compared to Wu Jianzhang, it's so much better!

"It's over."

Wu Jianzhang's old and hoarse voice sounded. He tried to straighten his body and tried several times, but all ended in failure.

"King Zhongxiao, now...are you willing to surrender?"

Yang Guang hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask...................

"What difference does it make between a broken body and a broken body?"

Wu Jianzhang knelt on the ground tremblingly, and saluted with clasped fists.

"Your Majesty, my minister, is here!"

He bowed his head, and immediately time seemed to freeze.

Everyone watched quietly. After almost a hundred breaths, someone suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why didn't King Zhongxiao make any other movements for so long?

Yang Guang's expression changed. , the breath from his body dissipated, and he let out a loud roar

"Come on, come on!"

A guard came over quickly.

"Go and see how King Zhongxiao is doing!"

Yang Guang looked at Wu Jianzhang with burning eyes.

The guard approached Wu Jianzhang cautiously and helped him up. After a closer look, Wu Jianzhang had a look of satisfaction on his old face. He stretched out his hand and touched his breath. Immediately his expression changed, he looked at Yang Guang, and suddenly he knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, King Zhongxiao...has gone!"

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