"Combined!"

"bore!"

A figure was in the air, holding a sword, and it seemed as if it had picked the sea down in an instant, falling from top to bottom.

Boss Ji smiled: "Yes, the Northern Tang royal martial arts are indeed outstanding. However, you are still not qualified."

Boss Ji lifted his heavy weight and spread his arms, just like that overwhelming carpet bombing. It erupted with him as the center, sweeping over a hundred meters in a radius.

In an instant, the earth rumbled and cracked, showing radial cracks. A hall within a hundred meters was not hesitated at all, and it collapsed as soon as it collapsed.

Tang Zheng squirted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a bang, his face pale and clearly filled with fear.

The clapping sounded, and Tang Zhengyao floated down while applauding, his face cold and solemn: "Tang Zheng, this is Emperor Wu, you are just Wu Zong, how can you be his opponent?"

If you are not a cat or a dog, you can just play with killing enemies above the level. The Martial Emperor is a person who stands at the peak of the Nine Continents. Every Martial Emperor is the most amazing martial arts genius. He is all the way to killing enemies above the level, how could he become a stepping stone for others?

Tang Zhengyao looked solemn and clasped his fists and said, "I wonder why this Emperor Wu came from? Is there anything I offended in Northern Tang?"

"There is no grudge." Boss Ji was aloof.

"Then Tang asked with a wise heart!" Tang Zhengyao's face turned pale and his momentum kept rising: "Mr. Wu, you broke into my Northern Tang Palace like this, really think that no one in Northern Tang can defeat me? Could it be that I really think that my Northern Tang has such a good face!"

Boss Ji laughed wildly, showing his passion: "It's useless to say more. Whether you can fight against it depends on your ability! If you can force me to use weapons, even if you have the ability."

Boom! Tang Zhengyao's breath was soaring, and he stomped his feet and burst, and he instantly fought with Boss Ji. The crackling sounds continued, but in a moment, Tang Zhengyao was hit by a light punch and retreated with a muffled groan.

Boss Ji showed a hint of praise: "You are not bad, I'm afraid you're about to break through and you can become Emperor Wu at any time."

"I'll fight if you're not enough now. I'll fight with me when you become Emperor Wu."

Boss Ji's plain words were clearly full of absolute confidence and an absolute contempt. Tang Zhengyao's blood was boiling and he snorted coldly: "That may not be!"

"The battle spirits merged!" Tang Zhengyao roared and fought, and a battle spirit surged out, forming a whole, and roared infinitely in an instant: "Raging Dragon!"

Boss Ji was moved and praised: "What a lower-level battle spirit, and what a legacy battle spirit. With your ability, I'm afraid it's comparable to the less-than-de-Mart Emperor."

Could it be that Tang Zhengyao's heart skipped a beat? This person was still calm, but he couldn't help but think too much. It was a dream for countless people to be able to fight with Emperor Wu!

A style of the Northern Tang royal martial arts, the Rage Dragon is used!

But seeing the originally gloomy sky, countless gorgeous lights appeared out of thin air, countless radiant rays intertwined, with a huge and terrifying sound.

The flowing light intertwined, surrounding Boss Ji, and every flash of light shuttled through, Boss Ji praised him for resisting it with a strange energy.

It seems ordinary, but if this move was used on other Wu Zun and Wu Sects, it would have been severely damaged. Even Dou Gang masters may not be able to withstand this terrible stream of light.

However, when infinite streams of light intertwined, it exploded like a tornado on the sea. A hall rumbling and shattered, turning into ashes.

"It's very good. It's amazing." Boss Ji praised with ease.

"However, I, Ji, haven't lost for many years. If I really lose once, I want to thank you. Unfortunately, you are still not enough for me to play, it's almost done!"

A layer of dazzling light bloomed silently, as if a nuclear bomb had been thrown down, and the light even blinded countless dog eyes.

Tang Zhengyao was shocked. Once he touched the deep eyes, his mind was suddenly frustrated and shocked: "Wu Emperor Will!"

Where my will lies is my territory! Supreme! Therefore, it is called Emperor Wu of Will!

Tang Zhengyao's terrible trick that was enough to compete with ordinary martial emperors was actually severely injured by Boss Ji's move! A mouthful of blood was squirting out, and his body and mentality were frustrated at the same time.

After stumbled on the ground, Tang Zhengyao vomited a mouthful of blood with a pale face, all filled with shock: "You! You are... the Will Martial Emperor!"

"You are, Ji Qianbai!"

Boss Ji smiled and said, "No, I am Ji Qianbai!"

Tang Zhengyao and other three royal family members Wuzong were suddenly blank. Even though he lived for more than a hundred years, Ji Qianbai was still an unattainable legend.

It should be noted that when they embarked on martial arts, Ji Qianbai's reputation had already shaken the Nine Continents and had become the highest role model in their minds. Over the years, it was enough to make a legend by myth alone.

A legend and a myth suddenly appeared alive!

"Ji Qian defeated Emperor Ji Wu!"

The calm emperor showed his unstoppable shock and fear when he was supported by the old eunuch Wang, and his legs and necks kept shaking.

Not everyone can be shocked by the imperial power. Not to mention Emperor Wu, even the major sects in the Northern Tang Dynasty, the emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty was as domineering as the emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty, let alone a battle emperor among Emperor Wu!

Ji Qianbai said that no one could stop him in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and no one would doubt this sentence. Not to mention the Northern Tang Dynasty, even if the Dashi and Dayue combined, they could not stop it.

Although the world is big, there is no place that Ji Qianbai cannot go to, and any place can come and go freely. In front of the Great Wu Emperor of Northern Tang, he is really a scumbag.

One by one, the figures surrounded him quickly. Wu Zun and Wu Zong all rushed over. In a short while, more than ten Wu Zuns, plus six Wu Zongs.

However, this force that was so huge that it could sweep across the Northern Tang Dynasty was still ignored by Ji Qianbai. Zhan Yan smiled and said, "I am entrusted by someone today, come and take someone away! Hand over the person."

The emperor's calmness in front of Ji Qianbai was a scumbag. His face turned green and he coughed violently, but he was extremely uneasy: "Wang Ce?"

"Wang Ce." Ji Qianbai smiled.

The emperor was silent. Tang Zhengyao and others almost couldn't help but get angry. Emperor, what's the situation? You are still caring about that boy. At this time, no one doubts how determined the emperor is to protect Wang Ce.

This... Emperor Wu has come to the door, but the emperor is still fighting against the gods and men, thinking about whether to hand over the person! Could this emperor be taking drugs?

The emperor's cough became even more violent, and he looked up suddenly: "Can you not take Wang Ce away? He is my nephew. I will double the benefits the other party gave to Emperor Ji Wu." As soon as this said, Tang Zhengyao and others..., this emperor is too honest.

Ji Qianbai was silent: "It is said that you are trusted to be loyal to someone! You are just a matter of handing over to someone else, and you don't need to mention anything else."

After a meal, he said calmly: "I forgot to say that Wang Ce can't even lose a single hair! Otherwise, I will kill you all." He was very calm, as simple as saying that eating a plate of side dishes.

The emperor's face changed miserably, his body shook for several times, coughing up blood spots. He stared at Ji Qianbai for a long time, and said slowly with a expressionless face: "Get someone!"

"Old Wang, find Wang Ce and leave it to Emperor Ji Wu!"

It's really a comedy.

When a Wu Emperor broke into the palace for Wang Ce, Wang Ce was leisurely following Xunxiang Rat and sneaking all the way to the emperor's bedroom. He didn't know that because of him, he almost threw the Northern Tang Dynasty into the sky.

"Be good, speed, speed." Wang Ce urged the Xiangqian Rat. Seeing the Xiangqian Rat smelling east and west, it took a while to find the right direction.

Wang Ce breathed a sigh of relief and looked back: "Is it Lao Gu's arrangement? Who is Lao Gu's arrangement? Wu Zong? No." Lao Gu himself seemed to be just a Dou Gang, how could he invite Wu Zong to move?

Wang Ce curled his lips. Old Gu was so smart that he ruined most of his plans. What is a natural disaster? This is it. He was crying without tears. It was a critical moment. When he suddenly popped up like this, he really didn't see much benefit.

Loss is certain, the road is rugged, and it is rare to be caught, but the benefits must be made.

"Anotherwise, was the note that asked me to steal the Martial God scroll that day? Was it the emperor's instructed?" Wang Ce sighed. Anyway, the note was not thrown to him by Uncle Wujian. If it was not the emperor, it would explain another matter.

I have a deep understanding of the so-called accompanying the king as a tiger. Wang Ce took his chin and thought that he was really not in line with the emperor's deep scheming and scheming. He was buried in the pit by the emperor every minute. If you were you, would you be afraid? Anyway, he was afraid.

Wang Ce smiled and sneaked into the emperor's bedroom, searching according to the direction of the Xiangqiu Rat.

Confused? Very good, I like it. Wang Cexin thought with satisfaction and wanted to be a little more messy. The more messy the more it is, the more beneficial it is.

"I... so... ah." Wang Ce found the secret structure of the mechanism in a daze: "This emperor is too suspicious. With his cultivation level and Lao Wang's cultivation level, he will definitely not lose it if he is left alone. What secret structure of the mechanism is actually made."

Wang Ce directly swung a candlestick and destroyed the secret structure of the mechanism. If the emperor really wanted to build a secret room here, then Wang Ce would simply admit defeat, and the emperor was a Yinren, the number one person in Tianzi.

However, Wang Ce's luck is good. After a few swings, he simply destroyed it very hard, and only then did he realize that it was a false alarm. This secret wall is generally equivalent to the function of a safe.

The Martial God Scroll is inside, a copy and the other is the genuine one. Wang Ce decisively took the genuine one, kicked it in his arms, and laughed happily: "I don't believe it. This time it was the pit dug by your emperor and the trap."

Is it a pit or a trap? As long as you find something, it is enough to prove it. Wang Cexin thought, and took out a few booklets from the secret compartment, most of which were royal martial arts, and one of them had no beginning or end!

Wang Ce carefully looked through it and was immediately overjoyed: "It's this thing, it's really in the hands of the emperor."
Chapter completed!