The so-called heroic youth is probably nothing more than that.

Zhao Min was also outside the palace of the Daming Wu Dynasty, and his eyes flashed with a little splendor.

The second elder Xuanming was guarding Zhao Min's side, and he couldn't help worrying in his heart. Daming Wuchao has produced such a talented young man. I am afraid that his future will be limitless. On the way to annex the Damingwuchao, it will be another tyrannical stumbling block. .

The spies of the Great Sui Dynasty passed the news to Li Guang, the king of the Sui Dynasty at the border, wave after wave. Now Li Guang is in the army of Yu Wenhua and, but only a few hundred miles in front of him is the Ming Dynasty.

The fifth prince of the Ming Dynasty was above the imperial palace of the Ming Dynasty, and his whole body was like a dragon.Haoran is righteous and slowly wandering beside Zhu Wu.

In front of him, Yang Xiaoyao, the owner of the Tianmo Palace, was completely stunned.

The current Yang Xiaoyao has become disabled, and there is no way to withstand Zhu Wu's blow, and everyone is shocked.

The blood kept flowing back from Yang Xiaoyao's body, back to Yang Xiaoyao's body, to make up for the last breath of his body, this feeling, Yang Xiaoyao's whole person was in a feeling of returning to the light.

"Suffer to death, Zhu Wu~々." Yang Xiaoyao didn't know that he was now returning to light, but he felt that his whole person was full of power. At this time, Yang Xiaoyao's true qi also reached its peak in the body, for his own sake. The body delivers the final strength.

Endless arrogance came from between heaven and earth, and Zhu Wu felt a pure white villain start to move in his body. This feeling was something he had never seen before.

The shepherd boy who was riding the green ox upside down was slowly walking between the fields, and a feeling of heaven and earth flew out from the green ox under him and flew directly into the endless distance.

In the sky, Tianshan Tongmao woke up from a state of meditation. Originally, she was wandering in the sky, trying to obtain the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

But there was a faint blue light from his own Tianshan Mountains.

Haoran's righteousness reverberated between heaven and earth, and finally all returned to Zhu Wu's body. Zhu Wu looked at his body and finally felt this power.

"The understanding of the martial arts of heaven and earth is deepened, and it is a small step to enter the realm of the gods on the land." Zhu Wu's understanding of the martial arts is one step further.

Yang Xiaoyao, the lord of Xiaoyao Palace, was completely defeated.

Masters from all walks of life hiding in the capital of the Ming Dynasty also hid their whereabouts, waiting for higher orders.

Then Zhu Wu ordered the experts from the Ming Sect and the Sun and Moon Sect to stay on the scene and help the residents clean up.

I returned to the Daming Wu Dynasty Palace. In the Daming Wu Dynasty Palace, I can see the capital of the Daming Wu Dynasty. It is still a purgatory on earth, and now these scenes are all because of myself.

An inexplicable sadness rose from the pig's heart.

A familiar voice suddenly appeared from behind Zhu Wu, silently.

Zhu Wu turned his head in an instant, and standing in front of him was his uncle, Hou Zhu, the god of iron courage, ignoring him.

At this time, Hou Zhu, the god of iron courage, ignored the bloodstains all over his body, and his body was covered with sword marks and sword marks, and faint blood flowed out along the sword marks and sword marks.

The whole person looks extremely terrifying. Hou Zhu, the god of iron courage, ignores that he is a strong person in the realm of heaven and man. Where did he go to be so desolate.

"Uncle, what's going on here? Why did it suddenly disappear from the palace, and now it suddenly appears in the palace?" Zhu Wu had thousands of doubts in his heart.

"I went to see the land gods this time." Zhu ignored the calmness in his eyes, looked at the bastard in front of him, and felt a little gratified in his heart.

This guy is now a big man on his own, and he no longer needs to worry about himself.

Earth fairy.

"Real land gods?"

"A true terrestrial fairy."

"In the history of the Ming Dynasty, there was indeed such a land immortal. When I learned the martial arts that day, I knew that you were about to break through the half-step land immortal."

"So I went to beg the land god to save the Ming Dynasty." Zhu ignored his expression calmly, but Zhu Wu already knew the outcome of this time.

"This is the catastrophe you should have, and the land god will not take action." Zhu Wu is the last sigh, and said faintly.

"There was an agreement with the founding ancestors of the Daming Wu Dynasty, that the land gods are no longer subject to mortals. If the Zhu Daming Wu Dynasty is not destroyed by the land gods, the land gods will not shoot." Zhu ignored and continued to meet in front of him. Zhu Wu explained.

Zhu Wu naturally understood in his heart that the land fairy and the sunflower mouse were all graced by the founding ancestors of the Ming Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, so they made such a contract with the Daming Dynasty.

He is just a prince with an unjustified reputation. If he can't take down these hard bones, I am afraid that in his eyes, he is no different from that chaotic minister and thief.

Now (the promise is good) in the Daming Wu Dynasty, it can be described as internal and external troubles, but now I feel that there are no land gods who have shot at the Daming Wu Dynasty.

After all, Zhu Wu is still a half-step land fairy.

Now, the various martial arts masters in the capital are all secretly scheming. Although they all covet Zhu Wu's arrogance and righteousness, no one dares to stand out in front of him.

After all, even Yang Xiaoyao, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Palace among them, had already lost to Zhu Wu.

But while they were discussing, an old man dressed in sheepskin appeared outside the palace of the Ming Dynasty.

Everyone was shocked.

This old man didn't have the slightest infuriating fluctuation in his body, but instead revealed an unpretentious realm. If he encountered it on the grassland outside the Great Wall, he would only think that this was just an ordinary free-range wife.

But no one dared to underestimate this ordinary sheep herding old man.

Chapter [-]: Sheepskin Fur Old Man

I saw the old man who ran sheep step by step into the capital of the Daming Wu Dynasty, but no one dared to stop him inside and outside the capital of the Daming Wu Dynasty.

Now Zhu Wu is in the palace of the Ming Dynasty, trying his best to absorb the last Wuji elixir. If he can swallow this last Wuji elixir, his realm will be more stable.

If these martial arts people in the rivers and lakes want to make trouble again, they have to weigh whether they are enough.

Longhushan Zhang Huaiyi and Yan Lingji were waiting outside the Daming Wu Dynasty Palace, not giving an inch.

The old man in sheepskin fur was not in a hurry, he directly pulled out a balcony from his backpack, sat down on the ground on his own, and placed the hemp milk wine and lean meat in his bag in a row .

Without caring about the eyes of everyone, you must know that outside the palace of the Daming Wu Dynasty, that is surrounded by wolves, and if you are not careful, you will be attacked by the surrounding martial arts masters.

However, in front of this group of people in the martial arts who claim to rule the martial arts in the martial arts, they are quite afraid.

"That person, I seem to have seen the face of that person somewhere." Zhao Min of the Mengyuan Dynasty looked at the person in front of him and felt a little familiar to me.

After all, Zhao Min 093 was in the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty, and he was also familiar with the history of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty. In the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty, the sages of each generation would be recorded in the history of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty.

"That person is a bit like the Great Protector of the Nation, the Great King Wuyun, who the teacher told me before." Zhao Min's face showed three points of amazement, but he couldn't believe it.

"King Wuyun, isn't that a figure that exists in history?" The surrounding martial arts masters marveled.

The two elders Xuan Ming also guarded Zhao Min. They had been well-informed since they were young, and when they saw the appearance of the old man in sheepskin fur, they couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts.

"This kind of appearance is definitely King Wuyun." Zhao Min's heart gradually turned from exclamation to genuine happiness, because it was exactly the same face recorded in the history books.

Legend has it that King Wu Yun was the great protector of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty. Back then, the founding ancestor of the Great Sui Dynasty led the army of the Great Sui Dynasty, implying that the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty were wiped out in one fell swoop.

This King Wuyun's physical skills have already reached the level of the land gods. According to legend, his body is harder than the heaviest black iron in the world. At the same time, he can also use immortal skills, can communicate with heaven and man, can call the wind and rain, and control the thunder.

The [-] elite soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty encircled and suppressed the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty royal family in the Guotil grassland.

The Patriarch of the Sui Dynasty and the Great King Wuyun fought on the grassland for three days and three nights.

The founding ancestor of the Great Sui Dynasty also died within three months after the battle and was buried in the Tomb of the Great Sui Dynasty.

But this deceased character suddenly appeared in front of everyone, giving people the illusion that history is reappearing. This is not an ordinary character, but a character living in history.

After that, King Wuyun ate his mouth full of oil, and his dry skin was also covered with oil stains, and finally put away his backpack with satisfaction.

The martial arts masters hidden in the Daming Palace, seeing such a high-profile old man, naturally did not dare to be too slow, and they all hid in secret and watched.

When Yan Lingji heard that such a strange old man had come to the capital, she rushed out of the palace immediately, and behind Yan Lingji were the three thousand soldiers of the Ming sect who were waiting in battle.

Zhang Huaiyi of Longhu Mountain was sitting firmly in the palace, waiting by Zhu Wu's side, for fear that he would fall into the enemy's plan to move the tiger away from the mountain.

At this time, Yan Lingji has now broken through the peak of Heaven and Human Realm, and under Zhu Wu's enlightenment, he has gradually begun to absorb the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but there is still no way to reach the height of Zhu Wu.

Zhu Wu is now meditating, his spirit is wandering between heaven and earth, trying to win this trace of good fortune between heaven and earth.

"I don't know where this old senior came from? Where is he going from? What's the so-called?"

"King Wuyun! It turns out that this old man is really King Wuyun!" Some of the experts in the field also recognized the lean old man one after another.

"This King Wuyun is a character in the history books. Even if he survives to this day, he is probably more than three hundred years old. How could he suddenly appear outside the palace of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Could it be that this world is really going to be in chaos."

There were whispers in the crowd.

Moreover, Zhao Min, who was in the crowd, saw the living fossil in the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty, the Great King Wuyun, so naturally he did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly went to pay his respects to the Great King Wuyun.

"Minmin Temur, see the Great National Teacher of Mengyuan Protecting the Country." Zhao Min knelt down on one knee, and the servants behind him also followed behind Zhao Min.

King Wuyun didn't open his eyes, instead he just sat in place to recuperate and recuperate. King Wuyun was half a step into the land of the fairyland. I am afraid that these half of the martial arts masters in the capital of the Ming Dynasty might not be able to hurt King Wuyun half a step.

King Wuyun used his breath to perceive the group of people in front of him, and then he knew that the group of people in front of him were descendants of his own lineage, especially Zhao Min in front of him, who had an excellent talent for cultivating martial arts.

It would be better to seize the creation of heaven and earth, and use the magnificent martial arts of Zhu Wu, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, to move flowers and trees, and then enter the realm of land gods. There is also a descendant of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty who can bear the beam.

Then the Dark Cloud King slowly opened his eyes and nodded.

The group of people in front of them are not weak. Although there are only dozens of these people in Zhao Min, each of them is in the realm of heaven and man, and even more is at the peak of the realm of heaven and man.

After the martial arts practice, the more and more test is the talent, the understanding of the martial arts between heaven and earth, and this kind of talent is an indescribable talent.

Just like that Guo Jing, he was obviously a waste in the martial arts, and his cultivation talent was mediocre, but God gave him this talent and another shortcut, and he was able to succeed in the end.

Therefore, the key to talent is how you think about it, not the faster you practice martial arts, the better.

Zhao Min recognized his ancestors and returned to the clan outside the palace of the Ming Dynasty. At this time, he confirmed the identity of the old man in sheepskin fur in front of him.

"Half-step land fairyland!"

"This is a real half-step land immortal realm! It can't be compared with Yang Xiaoyao, the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Yang Xiaoyao, the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, can only be regarded as a fake half-step land immortal, and the king of the dark cloud in front of him can be regarded as one. A true half-step land fairy."

"And I heard that the Great King Wuyun has also learned his own martial arts in these hundreds of years of hard work, but no one has ever seen it.".

Chapter [-]: The Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty conquered the world

Everyone is curious about the sacred martial arts that the Great King Wuyun cultivated. For so many years, the Great King Wuyun has been practicing in seclusion, but he is going out today, presumably for the sake of Zhu Wu, the prince of the Great Ming Dynasty.

I am afraid that this time Zhu Wu is more fortunate and less fortunate!

"That's not necessarily true. Now there are three days in the palace of the Daming Wu Dynasty for the powerful people in the realm of heaven and human beings. Yan Kuangren, the leader of the power gang, has now surrendered to the palace of the Daming Wu Dynasty. In addition, Zhu Wu, the prince of the Daming Wu Dynasty, and The mysterious person who has always followed Zhu Wu."

"Adding up the real skills of these three, can't they beat a mere King Dark Cloud?"

There were also voices of doubts in the crowd. After all, destroying one's own prestige and increasing others' ambition is absolutely impossible at this time.

"Zhao Min, if you have a chance, please help me kill Zhu Wu with all your strength." King Wuyun just left such a sentence, and then took out a dagger from his backpack.

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