Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters strength

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 Order of the Saint.

By order of His Majesty Emperor Su.

Any cultivator from a foreign country who enters the Dasu Empire is not allowed to harm the innocent people of Dasu, and those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy!

The holy power descended from heaven, and the people of Dasu all knelt down to express their gratitude, and the mountains shouted long live.

This sage's order, which was issued by Emperor Su, caused the yellow dragon in the abyss of stars beneath Su's palace to absorb a large wave of people's wishes.

The auspicious colors in the sky have dispersed, and the holy power has dispersed, but the golden characters hanging in the sky have not dissipated. They seem to be permanently branded on the sky, always reminding and deterring foreign cultivators who enter the Great Su Empire.

Among the foreign cultivators who have entered the Dasu Empire, when they see this sage's order, some are afraid and dare not disobey it, but there are also bold people who sneer at it, thinking that this sage's order is purely for scaring people.

Is it possible that the saint will always monitor them?

Would a saint have so much time to spare?

In fact, the saints of the Dasu Empire were really busy because they were all busy monitoring them.

Above the nine heavens in northern Xinjiang, a black ape is riding a flaming horse, patrolling its territory.

"Good disciple, look at it, from now on the entire northern Xinjiang will be our territory." Black Ape looked down at the ground beneath his feet, stretched out his hand and gestured energetically.

"Fuck...spit..." The flame horse snorted, seeming to respond to the black ape's words.

"You have to be careful, don't let outsiders bully our people."

"Fuck..."

"...Can you say something else?" Black Ape said, twitching the corner of his mouth.

Lieyan Ma lowered his head slightly, his face showed an expression of serious thought, and then he slowly opened his mouth: "Fuck...I..."

"..." A black line suddenly appeared on the forehead of the black ape, and he slapped the flaming horse's forehead hard, yelling: "You idiot! I have taught you for a year, and you have only learned two

Words. So stupid! So stupid!"

"Fuck..." Lieyan Ma looked annoyed, not understanding why he would be beaten by his master if these two words were changed in order.

The black ape raised his hand to fight, but suddenly frowned and stopped, its consciousness locked on a brown-haired man on the ground.

This brown-haired man came out of a restaurant, well fed and drunk, but without paying for the drink. The shopkeeper chased him out and asked for it, but he kicked him so hard that he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Stranger, look up and see that the Saint's Order is still hanging in the sky. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Saint?" The people on the street glared at the brown-haired man angrily.

The brown-haired man glared at the man coldly, curled his lips and said: "It's just a trick to scare people, just to make you fools. If you dare to talk more, I will tear your mouth off!"

"I...fuck..." A long neighing sound suddenly came from the sky.

The brown-haired man suddenly became furious when he heard this. He raised his head and looked up at the sky, only to see a horse as red as flames swooping down from the sky.

Only horses were seen, but no one riding them.

The brown-haired man was stunned for a moment, and then he grinned: "What a flying horse, it belongs to me."

"Fuck..." Lieyanma snorted in displeasure.

"..." The brown-haired man was stunned, and then he realized why he saw only the horse but no rider. It turned out that the voice that had been spoken earlier was actually spoken by the horse.

Tread——

The flaming horse landed in front of the brown-haired man. It glared at the brown-haired man with an angry look on its face, and then opened its long mouth: "Fuck..."

The brown-haired man became furious and shouted: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

The flaming horse suddenly jumped towards the brown-haired man. The brown-haired man wanted to fight back, but suddenly he felt a holy power descending from the sky, oppressing him so much that he could not move.

boom!

The flaming horse stepped on the brown-haired man's shoulders with two front hooves, threw him to the ground, then opened its big mouth and bit the brown-haired man's head, and pulled it upwards.

Click - sting -

The brown-haired man's head was ripped off his body.

"Tu tu tu tu..." Lieyanma spat out the head in his mouth and spat several mouthfuls of saliva on the ground, seemingly disgusted by the brown-haired man's head.

Then it ripped off the pouch from the brown-haired man's waist, flicked its neck and threw it in front of the restaurant manager, then kicked off the ground and jumped into the sky.

"Oh my god, this must be the mount of a saint. I send you the holy knight!"

A common man on the street looked at the flaming horse that went straight up to the sky, shouted excitedly, and then quickly knelt down to see the flaming horse off.

"Send off the Holy Cavalry!" Hearing this, the other people also knelt down and sent off the flaming horse.

The flame horse looked back at the ground, grinning its long mouth: "Fuck..."

"..." The people on the ground couldn't help but look at each other in shock when they heard this.

"This should be horse language." An idea flashed in a person's mind, and he thought of a reasonable explanation.

Immediately everyone recognized him, and he said to himself: "Horse language is really different."

At the same time, in the Dasu Empire, foreign cultivators who ignored the saint's orders continued to be punished by the saint.

The foreign cultivators who witnessed the Holy Judgment realized that the Holy Order branded in the sky was not joking with them.



Tap tap tap——

On the official road from the East China Sea to the imperial capital, Zhang Xiaozu was galloping alone on his horse.

Zhou Jianlai and others all hid in the folded space and followed him quietly.

This was a request made by Zhang Xiaozhu himself, fearing that the large number of people on his side would scare away the enemy.

He was fishing using his own bait.

The effect was very good. Over the past three days, more than a hundred people came to find him every day, capture him, and kill him, but the result was no return.

However, the shock effect is not ideal, because five hundred star pills are so tempting that countless cultivators can risk their lives for it.

"Haha, the news is good, it is indeed Zhang Xiaopou!"

A group of people flew from the sky north of the official road. The leader held a wanted notice in his hand, compared it carefully with Zhang Xiaopou from a distance, and then laughed happily.

They flew very fast and arrived close in the blink of an eye, forcing Zhang Xiaopawn to stop and surrounding him.

"Zhang Xiaozu, I am——"

The leader was about to give his name, but the second half of his sentence was blocked by Zhang Xiaopou's fist.

Zhang Xiaozu flew towards him from his horse and punched him in the mouth.

The leader turned sideways to dodge, but Zhang Xiaopou's fist reached the position where he was dodging first. It seemed that Zhang Xiaopou had expected that he would dodge like this.

Click——

Zhang Xiaozu wrapped Hunyuan Li's fist, smashed the man's teeth directly, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The man fell to the ground with a thud, rolled out more than ten feet, and lost his breath.

"ah!"

The people traveling with him were so frightened that they couldn't believe their eyes.

Before they came, they never expected that such a situation would happen, that the powerful star realm could not defeat Zhang Xiaopou with one punch.

Zhang Xiaozu's punch made them realize how difficult it was to get the Shen family's reward of five hundred star pills.

"Come together!" A man raised his sword and shouted angrily.

But before he finished speaking, he turned around to run away because Zhang Xiaozu suddenly appeared in front of him.

boom!

Zhang Xiaozu's palm knife cut on his neck. His neck clicked and bent at a strange angle. He stared at a pair of eyes filled with fear, lifeless.

Before he died, he saw a blood pupil that made his soul tremble. As soon as his eyes came into contact with this blood pupil, it was as if he had touched a space vortex and was forcibly sucked in by it.

Then he saw the terrifying scene of annihilation of all things, and he felt that his soul was also annihilated along with it.

This made him lose consciousness for a moment.

This moment of loss of concentration cost him his life.

The blood pupils he saw were the ghost pupils between Zhang Xiaozu's eyebrows.

The ghost has been sleeping for a while and just woke up yesterday.

After she woke up, she told Zhang Xiaozu with great joy that the ghost pupils had been completely repaired, and the killing eyes would no longer devour energy crazily when the killing eyes were turned on.

In addition, Yan Taibai also passed on to her the complete method of hiding the ghost eyes. Before, she could only use the incomplete method to cover the ghost eyes for a short time, but now she can cover them for a long time, allowing only Zhang Xiaozu's opponents to see the ghost eyes.

Zhang Xiaozu really felt the power of the ghost pupil, which was qualitatively changed and improved compared to before.

Although the power of ghost eyes was very strong in the past, its power law has always been incomplete and incomplete.

But now, its power law has been completed, showing complete power, even surpassing the power of the purple energy of the heart gate.

The power of ghost eyes has become the second most powerful power he currently possesses, second only to the power of the white tiger.

He excludes the Holy Breath, because the Holy Breath is one-time and cannot be recovered, so strictly speaking it cannot be counted as his own power.

He currently has a total of eight kinds of power of his own, namely the force of force gate, the power of speed gate, the ghost power of Qi gate, the power of purple energy of golden bones of heart gate, the power of stars of Jingmen, and the power of rushing gate.

The white tiger's divine power, as well as the power of ghost eyes and the power of ancient immortals that did not occupy the war gate.

If you include the Holy Breath, there are nine powers.

The power of the Purple Qi of the Central Gate ranks third, and the power of the Ancient Immortal can only rank fourth.

But Zhang Xiaozu feels that the strongest one is the power of purple energy in the heart gate, because the power of purple energy is still incomplete.

He felt that when the golden bones on the beach of Xinmen were completely repaired and the laws of the power of purple energy were completed, it would definitely make a qualitative leap and might even surpass the power of the White Tiger.

In addition, there is room for improvement in the power of the Ancient Immortal, because every time a divine bone is awakened, the power of the Ancient Immortal will be enhanced by one point.

He still has more than fifty bones that have not yet awakened, and there is a lot of room for improvement.

Among these eight powers, the weakest is the power of momentum in Limen.

But the power of momentum is also the most important, because it is the glue that can bind all forces together.

Yan Taibai said that he had returned to his ancestors with nine orifices, but he did not give him any instructions on how to practice. He did not think about the complexity and made a simple improvement plan for himself.

Next, find a way to open the remaining two battle gates, and then look for powerful power for the empty battle gates.

Zhang Xiaozhu felt that if he could achieve this goal, he should be able to walk sideways under the saint.

"Ah, misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

Zhang Xiaopou opened his killing eyes and killed two star powerhouses in the blink of an eye, frightening the courage of the remaining dozen people.

Some of them turned around and ran away, while others waved their hands at Zhang Xiaopou in panic, shouting "misunderstanding" and wanted to turn their hostility into friendship.

But Zhang Xiaozhu showed no mercy to them and sent them all to reincarnation.

Mercy cannot influence those who want to kill him and go to the Shen family to receive the reward, because these people are all desperadoes, and they have no mercy and gratitude in their hearts, only interests.

So the only way to make them retreat is through killing.

drive!

Zhang Xiaozu eliminated everyone neatly and continued to gallop along the official road.

The outlaws from a foreign land who heard the news were excitedly approaching him.



The tenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Niu Dawa took Shen Wenjun, Zhang Xiaobing and Jin Zhihui to the Yueyang Courtyard of Guowei Mansion.

As soon as they landed, Niu Dawa felt more than a dozen powerful auras locking on them, but they quickly disappeared.

Niu Dawa knew that these auras should be from the masters secretly protecting the Guowei Mansion.

"Aunt, here we are, this is the Guowei Mansion." Niu Dawa said to Shen Wenjun.

He looked towards the main hall, his eye circles suddenly turned red, and he said with tears in his eyes: "The old man and we used to live in this courtyard. Who would have thought that things would change so quickly."

After saying that, Chao turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate, saying, "Let's go, they should all be over there in the main hall."

Shen Wenjun's face was a little pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

She was suddenly afraid of seeing Zhang Guangyao and Huang Daopo, fearing that they would blame her and dislike her because she had brought disaster to the family.

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