"Hee hee hee--"
"God, we have been ordered by the gang leader to come to your aid. Now as long as you give the order, we will help you deal with the strangers and the master in Black Wind Village! Kill them all."
Two jumping women wearing pink children's clothes suddenly appeared in the tent of the Marquis of Tidanshen.
Both of them held a stuffed doll filled with steel needles and a rattle in their hands. They smiled innocently, but their words were filled with murderous intent.
"Tong Huang, have you investigated clearly, who is the person who took action? Both Shiweixian and Zhitanhua are not weak, but they are not a combined enemy of that person. Are you confident that you can defeat him in one fell swoop?"
Zhu Wulan turned around slowly and looked at the two women who appeared in the tent with majestic eyes.
"Hehehe, since we are here, of course we have investigated the specific identity of that person. That person is the great disciple of Kenichi Terasawa, the former boxing sect of the Ying Kingdom, and his younger brother is the former
The master of Wushen Jue Palace is Jue Wushen." A woman said.
"Yes, this boxing god is not simple. We suspect that he has the strength above the 6th realm of heaven and humanity, so this time, we, the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, plan to take action together."
The other woman also spoke up.
Zhu Wuwu said calmly, "You, the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, have killed and injured three people since the magician Pang Ban ascended to the first floor of the world. Now there are only nine left."
One of the Tonghuang girls hummed, "Even if there are only nine people, they can be invincible in this world. Moreover, when the magician Pang Ban came to the first floor of the world, there were only eight of us, the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, in the building.
It was only during the siege of the Magician’s Palace that there were casualties.”
The other woman nodded and said, "Yes, besides, there are rumors in the world that three of our Twelve Evils of Tianchi were killed and injured, but the two who died were just two dancing brothers. They were just the weakest among our Twelve Evils of Tianchi. And the injured one
The person has now recovered from his injuries.”
The second girl almost finished speaking.
With a snap, a ghost figure turned into afterimages and appeared in the tent. Suddenly it was hidden in the corner, but it was a skinny old man wearing black clothes. His eyes were thin and narrow, and his face was fierce.
The ghosts among the Twelve Evils in Tianchi.
Whoosh!——
Another red Balan mask swished into the tent, and a cloaked figure entered the tent almost at the same time. He grabbed the mask with his hand and pressed it on his face. The cloak shook and changed again, becoming another figure.
Zhang Aorun's blue mask is clearly the masked opera treasure among the Twelve Evils in Tianchi.
Then there were bursts of clothes breaking in the wind, and people came in one after another.
They are Zhi Tanhua dressed as a Taoist priest, a one-eyed dragon and an iron broom fairy dressed as a waiter, a meaty man who was seriously injured and kept eating meat, an old woman matchmaker with a hand-held flower fan, an ordinary couple with a husband singing and a wife accompanying them.
The ferocious-looking burly dog king and ten other people...
Zhu Wuli glanced at everyone one by one with his brilliant eyes, and saw that almost every one of these ten people exuded a faint aura of heavenly beings. They were all top-notch masters in the world, and he couldn't help but secretly nodded in shock.
"The Twelve Evils of Tianchi, who are so respected by the world's hegemons, are truly worthy of their reputation. Even if there are only ten evil spirits now, I believe you can help me deal with the people in Heifeng Village."
"It's only natural! God is waiting for you and we have good news for you."
"No! God is waiting for you to quickly attack the city with three armies now, and break into the Ming Dynasty Imperial City in one fell swoop. This will also reassure the leader of the Xiong Gang that the people of Heifeng Village will be left to us."
The two Tonghuang girls looked at each other, chuckled lightly, and jumped out of the tent while shaking their rattles. The other nine evil figures followed suit.
"Hegemony!!..."
Zhu ignored his gaze, showing contemplation and fear.
Compared to the leader of Black Wind Village, he is more afraid of Xiongba.
Because the leader of Black Wind Village gave him the feeling that he was just a powerful enemy who brought a strong threat.
But the feeling Xiongba gave him... was a suffocating and strong sense of control.
This feeling was like a huge mountain pressing down on his head, which was not pleasant, because for now he could only rely on the other party's power.
Zhu Wuwu turned around and slowly walked out of the camp with his hands behind his back. He swerved in the military camp and came to a tightly guarded closed prisoner of war prison.
A gloomy voice chuckled from the door of the prison, "God, it seems that you have made a decision. I have been waiting here for a long time."
From a dark corner, a middle-aged man wearing a purple python robe walked out. He was taller than the Iron Lord God, with eyes as big as copper bells and a face as made of iron, but with an unusually feminine temperament.
The man held a thick and long sword with a black sheath in his hand. Even though the sword had not been unsheathed, it actually gave people a feeling of extreme violence.
Zhu Wuli's broad and majestic face looked slightly ashamed, and said, "This time, I, Zhu Wuli, can only feel sorry for these prisoners of war. After I sit on the throne, I will pay tribute to them again in the Ancestral Temple to comfort their souls in heaven."
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The middle-aged man smiled sinisterly, "It is the blessing of these prisoners of war to be able to absorb all the skills from you and help you in your quest to become emperor. I think they will not blame you."
Zhu Wuyi glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "Wei Jinzhong, if you absorb the power of so many people, even if I can't fully refine it for a while, I still need to borrow the Heavenly Wrath Sword in your hand for use."
The middle-aged man Wei Jinzhong bowed slightly, offered the sword in his hand with a smile, and said, "I only hope that after the God's mission is completed, he will teach the secret book of "Absorbing Gong Dafa" to the slaves as promised."
"rest assured."
Zhu Wuwu took the black-sheathed sword with his palm, and a fierce anger suddenly emerged in his eyes. He slowly exhaled and murmured in his heart, "Master of Black Wind Village, this time I use the Sky's Wrath Sword to go against the sky to increase my strength.
But I want to see if you are my king’s human calamity!”
He narrowed his eyes and walked towards the prison full of prisoners of war.
Suddenly, angry curses and pleading cries came out from the dark prison like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
"Ho ho ho... Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. If you can win the throne, what if you bring down the world? God, you are doing the right thing." Wei Jinzhong sneered as he listened to the news that came quickly.
He screamed one after another, and his eyes were filled with greed.
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Ice and Fire Island.
The mountain seemed to have no roots, floating in white clouds, and the peaks of the volcano seemed to have turned into a hazy dark gray.
In the vast sea and sky, the entire island has become a small bonsai with charred black on the east and ice and snow on the west.
Oops——
A broken knife cut through the air and cut through the wind.
There is a clanging sound.
Facing Zhang Wuji's dragon-slaying knife.
Jiang Dali struck out with a casual palm, and the thick edge of his palm exploded with diamond energy, and the dragon-slaying knife bounced away with a clang, and sparks flashed and exploded in an instant.
"ah!--!"
Zhang Wuji saw the sparks covering his face from top to bottom. He could only feel the energy and knew that every spark contained Jiang Dali's powerful and unparalleled energy.
He did not dare to advance lightly, so he hurriedly raised his breath to lighten his body, without his feet touching the ground, and used the "Flying Technique" to hover in mid-air.
The dragon-slaying knife in his hand once again circled an arc-shaped sword energy, and the powerful Nine Yang Qi exploded, and all the sparks immediately flew away.
However, at this moment, Jiang Dali flexed his fingers and ejected, letting out a long roar of air, and tearing the air with forceful finger force. When he saw Yin Susu watching the battle not far away, his heart also twitched.
Zhang Wuji suddenly let out a loud roar, used the Seven Heavenly Dragon Styles to fly half a foot horizontally to avoid two finger strikes, and kicked a tree trunk with his two feet.
But at this time, the other two fingers had quickly struck.
Zhang Wuji hurriedly shouted and drew his sword to block him.
‘Clang!’
The dragon-slaying knife was trembled by the force of Hercules' finger, and almost flew out of his hand.
Strong air currents stirred in the air.
Zhang Wuji's tiger's mouth burst open and blood spattered, but he groaned with a red face, staggered back to the ground, and suddenly exhaled, the muscles of his small body suddenly swelled and turned into a green gold color, and muscles like broad beans bulged under the skin, full of
The muscular arms are crossed in front of the chest.
boom!!
The last finger struck his crossed arms, causing him to retreat immediately. A hole was torn in his sleeve, revealing his torn and bleeding arm.
"Wuji!"
Yin Susu, who was already worried, immediately rushed forward, feeling distressed at her son whose arm was injured and bleeding.
Jiang Dali laughed, "A manly man, a few skin injuries are nothing. Disciple Wuji, your martial arts qualifications are really good. They are almost as talented as a teacher. Except for your young age, your background is slightly lacking."
, you have mastered the martial arts taught to you by my master, it is really not easy."
"Thank you Master for the compliment. Wuji dare not compare with your talent, Master. Wuji's lifelong wish is to be like Master, a good man who is upright, strong and mighty!"
Zhang Wuji first faced Jiang Dali with his fists clasped and knelt down on one knee and said loudly, ignoring the bleeding wound on his arm. Then he looked at Yin Susu and said solemnly, "Mom, Master is right, a real man, let this little skin injury bleed."
It’s nothing, Wuji doesn’t feel any pain at all!”
"Silly boy!" Yin Susu felt distressed and pleased at the sight of such a young son with such a heroic and determined character, and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Originally, my master planned to teach you the Kung Fu and help you achieve the Nine Yangs Great Success in a year. But now that I see how advanced your martial arts has become, I will teach you the Kung Fu and help you achieve the Nine Yangs Great Success before I leave today."
Jiang Dali walked over with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhang Wuji who still had a childish look on his face but looked resolute and strong, he nodded with pleasure.
"Master, you are leaving so soon? Can you take Wuji with you?" Zhang Wuji said in surprise, with a rather reluctant tone, not at all happy that Jiang Dali was going to teach him the skills.
Jiang Dali shook his head, "I still have a lot of things to deal with in the martial arts world. I won't stay for long. Your strength is still too weak. If you want to follow my master in the martial arts world, you need to continue to improve your strength. Today, my master is determined to pass on the legend.
Kudos to you, this teaching of Qigong has both advantages and disadvantages, are you willing to accept it?"
Zhang Wuji immediately said, "As long as it is your arrangement, Master, Wuji is willing to accept it."
Jiang Dali's eyes flashed with wonder, and he smiled and said, "Okay, you're very good! Come with me!"
With his cloak rolled up, Jiang Dali turned around and walked towards the wooden house behind.
Yin Susu looked at Zhang Wuji who followed him without hesitation, hesitated to speak, then looked at Zhang Cuishan, both of them sighed inwardly.
When Fire King Ancestor Jindian and others around him saw this, they all looked envious but helpless.
Compared to Zhang Wuji, Jiang Dali's personal disciple, even if their subordinates wanted to receive the teaching, they were not qualified for such treatment.
Inside the wooden house.
Jiang Dali explained all the pros and cons of passing on the Kung Fu to Zhang Wuji, who then considered it in detail.
Originally, he did not intend to discuss too much with Zhang Wuji about the pros and cons of such a thing.
However, Zhang Wuji's talent in martial arts was indeed amazing, and he was full of attachment and admiration for him, which made him fall in love with talent, so he decided to explain it in detail and let Zhang Wuji make his choice.
Using the essence in the [Breaking Realm Pearl] to forcibly improve a person's skill is a great benefit for any Jianghu person.
The twin dragons in the previous life, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, including Xiang Yutian, could have greatly increased their skills by absorbing the essence in the realm-breaking beads.
Many masters in the martial arts world pass on their skills to their disciples, and they also directly pass on the Yuan Jing for initiation.
Therefore, in fact, there is indeed nothing wrong with the method of using the evil emperor's relics to transmit the energy essence developed by Xie Bo, the evil emperor of the generation.
But for people like Jiang Dali who pursue perfection, they still don't want to accept other people's essences to be integrated into their own bodies. The most they can do is absorb other people's true energy and use it for physical training.
Because he has always had a vague feeling, this move may leave hidden dangers for his future promotion to a higher realm.
Demon Emperor Xiang Yutian later abandoned the Evil Emperor's relics and handed them over to Lu Miaozi to choose his successor, which also vaguely pointed out this point.
However, for this fashionable and young Zhang Wuji, this is a huge blessing and benefit. It is an opportunity to break through from the Explosive Qi Realm to the Gang Qi Realm in one fell swoop, and to achieve the great success of the Nine Yang Divine Art.
Without this opportunity, Zhang Wuji would have had to practice at least until he was ten years old before he could reach that level. This was only if his body developed quickly enough.
Therefore, Jiang Dali chose to give him a chance to grow the seedlings.
Zhang Wuji didn't want to waste this piece of raw jade.
And he couldn't afford to wait for too long to grow up.
When Zhang Wuji grows up to be seventeen or eighteen years old, it will take more than ten years.
It's better to give this apprentice a chance now.
As for the hidden dangers that may exist in higher realms in the future, we will leave it to that time.
After all, without his hands-on training, Zhang Wuji would not have been able to acquire the Nine Yang Magic and other magical skills at a young age, and he might not be as strong as he was seven or eight years old when he was in his twenties.
After listening to Jiang Dali's detailed explanation of the stakes, Zhang Wuji still chose to accept the teaching.
Jiang Dali immediately did not hesitate, drew out the powerful Fire Lin Sword from behind, and used the power-absorbing method to expel and suck out the essence of the Realm-breaking Pearl, turning it into streams of extremely pure power, which penetrated into Zhang Wuji's body, opening him up.
The two meridians of Ren and Du are opened, and the eight extraordinary meridians are opened.
Until a full 30% of the essence in the Realm-breaking Pearl was consumed, Zhang Wuji's whole body's meridians had been opened, and there was a slightly perceptible abnormal sound in his body. It was the sound of true energy flowing in the meridians when concentrating his skills. Now he has energy throughout his body.
, causing this overwhelming energy to reverberate in the room.
The Nine Yang Divine Art was operating on its own, exuding a fiery masculine aura, which instantly gathered into a flow, oscillating and inciting among the meridians. Zhang Wuji's face suddenly glowed red, and large beads of sweat rolled down his face and forehead, and his body could not restrain it.
The true energy began to leak out.
The Nine Yang Divine Art has reached its final breakthrough moment.
"good!!"
Jiang Dali's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly. He stood up and shook his arms, causing waves of golden energy to surge out.
clang!!
The thick and solemn golden bell air mask suddenly appeared with an explosion and immediately enveloped the two of them.
It even began to rotate at an extremely fast speed and contracted rapidly.
Dang Dang Dang——
A series of loud and explosive sounds reverberated inside the Golden Bell Qi Shield.
Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang True Qi leaked out and surged everywhere, but was tightly restrained in a very small space by the Golden Bell Qi Shield constructed by Jiang Dali, making it impossible to escape. Eventually, it formed a backflow and jumped into Zhang Wuji's body, assisting
Zhang Wuji broke through the last hundred orifices.
This scene was actually the way Jiang Dali had already imagined and devised to break through to the realm of Nine Yang Divine Art.
It is recorded in ancient books that Zhang Wuji finally broke through the last level of the Nine-Yang Divine Art by relying on the seal of the invulnerable Qiankun Qi bag of the invulnerable master.
Without the Qiankun Qi Bag, Zhang Wuji would have ended up like the original monk Jueyuan, with the Nine Yang Qi leaking out and eventually dying.
And Jiang Dali felt that his Golden Bell Qi Mask was much stronger and more reliable than the Qiankun Qi Bag, and it was completely enough to cover Zhang Wuji and help Zhang Wuji break through.
Before leaving Ice and Fire Island to go to the Ming Dynasty, helping Zhang Wuji break through to the Gang Qi realm and achieve the Nine Yang Divine Art was the last help he gave Zhang Wuji, and it was also a little compensation for relying on the Nine Yang Divine Art to make a fortune when he was weak.
As for whether Zhang Wuji can rely on his amazing talent to go stronger and further in the future, it all depends on Zhang Wuji's own development...
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