Chapter 242: Angry war, bones as white as mounds

The Twelve Martial Emperors gathered in the palace.

"Everyone, since you want to work together to get rid of this person, then I will make bold arrangements."

There are four great martial emperors in Tamsui, and they obviously have the greatest say. Liu Muyun’s crisp voice echoed: “Every three people form a group, talk about brotherhood.

Tan Nu said casually: "I am alone."

Danshui is powerful, but Tannu is the strongest one. Liu Muyun follows the good advice: "Brother Tan is alone. Brother Yan is in a group with Brother Dong and Fulong. Brother Yun is in a group with Brother Tie and Brother Ma. Brother Lu

Brother He Zhong and I are in a group, and the other two are in a group to echo."

Lu, Dong, Zhongyun, and the four great Martial Emperors had a hint of anger in their eyes. According to everyone's speculation, Zuo Wuzhou has the most powerful "Heaven-turning Seal" in the world and super-soul combat skills. His strength is beyond the comparison of ordinary Martial Emperors. They are divided into three groups in each group.

People, each group has a strong person from the Martial Emperor in charge, so this should be the best allocation method.

However, the four great martial emperors, Lu Dongzhong and Zuo Wuzhou, had no quarrel with Zuo Wuzhou, so they may not have the intention to fight. All the martial emperors knew it well, and with this arrangement, the four great martial emperors were immediately separated and assigned to various groups, and they may not have the intention of holding them hostage.

Liu Muyun smiled and said, as if he didn't mean anything else: "Just the way we did a few days ago, each group will lead twenty Martial Lords. Organize the Martial Lords and entangle them at any time."

At this moment, Tan Nu's eyes were filled with fire, and his phantom body suddenly disappeared like a sharp point. Most of the eleven Martial Emperors felt something, and their expressions changed, with a fierce light: "There is someone."

The sound of the city gate collapsing could be heard, and each of the eleven Martial Emperors looked fierce: "It's him! He's really here."

Liu Muyun said resolutely: "Everyone, please prepare without delay."

Ma Guobao spat out a mouthful of blood and saw a black shadow rushing toward him in shock and horror, catching him.

"Let me ask you." Zuo Wuzhou suddenly felt something. He looked solemnly and threw Ma Guo Bao to Yasha: "What a powerful aura, I'm afraid it's not much weaker than Wu Yu."

A fiery red figure that was almost burning with dark fire burst through the air. A starlight burst out in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, and he recognized the breath, and the fighting spirit in his chest was as crazy as it was. He screamed wildly, and the fighting spirit soared into the clouds: "Talking about anger! Well done!"

"Let me meet you, the strongest man in Ronghe, for a while." He stepped lightly with his feet, and there was a violent thud, and the earth cracked. The "Boundless Fire Technique" was unleashed. It was like being in a sea of ​​fire, extremely blazing.

Tan Nu has three elements, he is especially good at the fire element, and the fire element is pure and terrifying. Zuo Wuzhou's understanding of the fire element is a level lower than his, but one is excellent in the fire element, and the other is violent in movement.

When the two people met in the air, they were instantly like two intertwined flames, and their movements were almost like raging flames. The scene was a terrifying and spectacular sight. After a fight, there was a crackling explosion, and sparks flew from Gonggong's palm.

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One is fiery, the other is violent. This fight is as majestic as thunder and fire. They are fighting against each other, vaguely sensing each other's tactics, and each has their own understanding.

The two of them obviously have a very deep understanding of the fire element. A pure fire element combat method is simply unparalleled and a shocking battle.

The two of them were fighting with real fire at the same time. Their fighting spirit became more and more intense. The dark fiery red on the bodies of the two men almost seemed to come out of their bodies. This was really terrifying.

It should be noted that those looming fiery reds are basically the "Five Elements Colors" that Wu Yu can possess. Now, the two of them have almost condensed these colors, which is really terrifying.

Especially when talking about anger, the stronger the fighting spirit and the more excited, the stronger the fiery red color all over the body. Once the color is thick and spread to a limit, it dissipates and re-condenses. It is clear that there is only the last line left.

Being able to break through is a sign of martial arts.

Tannu was only a little bit close to being a martial artist, and his whole body was covered in fiery red. Zuo Wuzhou used the pure fire element to fight against the enemy. Although his understanding was not low, he was still far behind. However, in the fight with Tannu, he could feel the color.

It has gradually become thicker.

At the end, there was a sound of thunder. The fire collapsed, and Zuo Wuzhou fell to the earth like a meteor. He vomited a mouthful of blood, jumped up, and his eyes shone brightly: "You are worthy of talking about anger, and worthy of being the strongest man."

Tan Nu looked up to the sky and laughed violently: "Yes, you are very good. You are worthy of being Zuo Wuzhou, Zuo is a killing god." The laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes burned brightly: "No wonder you can destroy eight sects. It is really amazing.

It's worth my while to come all the way to fight with you."

"I can't beat you yet." Zuo Wuzhou thought carefully, remembered the harvested fire in his heart, and said in a light voice, "But I can kill you."

Tannu's face froze: "Very good, let's do it again."

"Let's go, the warm-up is over.

I'll come back to learn about Emperor Wu's true abilities."

Zuo Wuzhou stepped forward and used the "Boundless Fire Technique" again, creating a shadow of fire. An unstoppable wave of excitement leaped back to the heaven and earth.

Tan Nu was fearless and caught up, laughing like a thunderbolt: "Okay, I'm also here to learn Zuo Shashen's Five Elements Soul, and the world's most powerful Heaven-shaking Seal."

Before he finished speaking, Tannu's eyes moved, and he looked at the scene in front of him in surprise: "It's this move again."

With a thought, the fallen rocks that collapsed the city gate seemed to be wrapped up by a pair of invisible hands. Zuo Wuzhou spun around like fire, and the countless falling rocks roared and hovered in the air, lingering endlessly.

Single punch punch!

In an instant, the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. It was the rivers that were flowing, and the power of the earth was turned upside down. The falling rocks flying all over the sky were extremely dense and flew towards Tannu!

This situation is just like Zuo Wuzhou's punch that moved the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, causing the sky to collapse. The momentum was so huge that it was divided into three parts.

"What a fighting skill!" Tan Nu's face flushed with excitement, and he took the initiative to face this fighting skill. As soon as he moved, countless falling rocks followed this terrifying punch.

Tan Nu's expression suddenly changed: "Not good!"

These falling rocks naturally contain the power of the "Heaven-shaking Seal". A boulder originally weighing tens of kilograms, mixed with this kind of power, has the power of tens to millions of kilograms. How amazing is it that hundreds of falling rocks are coming like this?

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Zuo Wuzhou and Tannu each groaned. They flew back and spit out a mouthful of blood. A fierce light appeared in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, and he spoke with murderous intent: "Emperor Tanwu, you don't use the three flame fists.

Could it be that you look down on me?" Tan Nu's Three Flame Fist is a self-created, extremely famous fire-based combat skill.

Tannu's old face was filled with embarrassment, and there was a touch of blood. He said calmly: "Three flames have already broken through and become a true soul. I can't use the combat skills anymore."

This was really an extremely funny reason. Zuo Wuzhou was dumbfounded, and he believed it without any reservations. He couldn't help but laugh loudly. If Emperor Wu forced his true soul combat skills to be used, he would be counterattacked.

However, this matter is really ridiculous. A good magical soul combat skill has broken through into a real soul combat skill, but it can no longer be used. This matter seems embarrassing no matter how you look at it...

With this smile, Zuo Wuzhou could no longer act in such a chilling manner, and waved his hand: "Emperor Tan Wu, you have no intention of killing me, am I right?"

Tan was full of resentment: "I don't want to kill you, but I'm not that interested. It's just that I didn't fight him five years ago. I'm here today to make up for my regrets."

Zuo Wuzhou's expression was indifferent, and he bent down and said, "Emperor Tan Wu, I'm very curious as to why you didn't take action five years ago."

Five years ago, Zuo Wuzhou was once trapped in a siege. When he broke out, Tan Nu could have seriously injured him easily, but Tan Nu did not move. Zuo Wu Zhou kept this in mind.

Tan Nu waved his hand: "Whatever I do, I have no grudge against you. There are so many of my descendants, and all of them are causing trouble. If I wipe their butts every day, I don't have to practice anything. My descendants will have their own descendants." Fu, how can I manage so many things?"

"You should think about it, how can you escape with your life?" Tan was angry and smiled, but he sighed: "It's a pity, looking at you, you are not willing to fight me anymore."

Zuo Wuzhou laughed: "If Emperor Tanwu doesn't hold grudges, we can have a good exchange of cultivation experiences after this matter is over."

Many people have come upon hearing the news, and among them, eleven Martial Emperors have led their Martial Lords to come one after another.

Seeing this, everyone was astonished. Zuo Wuzhou had a grudge against Tan Nu, so how could he let him go so easily?

Liu Muyun and others secretly complained that without Tannu, a strong man, their strength was greatly reduced. Emperor Yan Wu even shouted angrily: "Tannu, he killed your grandson. You just let it go."

"It's none of your business." Tan Nu was disdainful, and he was not his direct grandson. There were so many people in the Tan family, so how could he care about so many of them.

Liu Muyun cleared his voice and said with a smile: "Tan Wu Emperor, which side are you on?"

Tannu sneered: "I don't help anyone." He glanced at Zuo Wuzhou, laughed and stepped aside: "Boy, I just like you, but I am not open-minded. If you die, I will be happy See what happens. If you hadn't died, the past would have been wiped away."

"There are a lot of people."

Zuo Wuzhou made an understatement that seemed to be a comment, which immediately angered many people: "The more people come, the more people die."

Looking around, a cold light echoed: "Man said I won't give you a chance. Five years ago, hand over the people who participated in the San Miao First War, and the matter will be over."

Emperor Tiewu angrily rebuked: "So what if we don't hand over to you."

"Not much, just destroying the family." Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, the indifference to the emptiness of life in his tone made people feel cold all over.

"No matter how many people there are or how powerful they are, as long as they don't make friends with me, they are my enemies. Those who are my enemies must die."

Emperor Luowu said coldly: "It's just you and Yaksha. You see clearly, how many of us there are, each one of us can drown you with his spit!"

Zuo Wuzhou clasped his hands proudly and said nothing. Yaksha sneered and sneered: "One mouthful of saliva, I, Yaksha, have never seen such an innocent and childish soul monk like you in my half-life."

Emperor Zhongwu realized that he had made a mistake. If more people are useful, then why should everyone practice? His face turned red and he became extremely angry.

"It seems that Zuo Rushu once mentioned to me that my old Zuo family used to be from Tamsui, and my enemy was also the Lord Wu of Tamsui."

Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and said with a gloomy gaze: "Let me ask, is there a martial lord named Ma Guobao in Tamsui Country?"

Liu Muyun and others were all stunned by the sudden words. They unconsciously looked at Ma Guo Bao. Ma Guo Bao in Yaksha's hand was sweating profusely and nervous.

Everyone's expressions were strange. Zuo Wuzhou looked at him and was surprised: "Is he the horse fruit reward?" He paused and laughed endlessly: "The sky net is so vast."

He strode over and severely injured Ma Guobao with one punch, then threw it at the stunned Tan Nu: "Emperor Tan Wu, help me keep an eye on this person. Let Yaksha and I free our hands to take his head."

"With so many heads, it really takes some time." Zuo Wuzhou's tone sounded sighing, as if all the heroes really had their heads waiting for him to pick them up.

The heroes were enraged and yelled. They said everything, including your mother and father. Suddenly, the curses began. The scene was also very spectacular. If the people saw it with their own eyes, they would probably change their perception: In fact, the superior

Martial masters are not necessarily all superior in character, but many are inferior in character.

Zuo Wuzhou made an understatement: "The last sentence, hand over to others and you will not die.

If you don’t surrender, you will die.”

The heroes yelled angrily again, but some people started to feel excited and made secret calculations.

"Okay, I like killing people with integrity the most."

Spring thunder burst from Zuo Wuzhou's mouth, and his words were as sonorous as a knife: "In this way, those who are irrelevant will stay. Those who are relevant, follow me!"

Zuo Wuzhou and Yaksha suddenly turned away and rushed out of the city in the blink of an eye. They didn't stop until they were about twenty miles outside the city, feeling cold and forbidding.
To be continued...