The Martial Pagoda was once the holy land with the highest combat power of the Vientiane Pagoda. Unfortunately, in the past hundred years, no genius has been born again, and few young disciples have been able to enter the "Hundred Pagoda Ranking". It has gradually declined and is no longer what it used to be.
of brilliance."
The hundred-story tower is majestic and magnificent, with a metallic luster flowing under the rising sun!
Countless superpowers have been born here and roamed the world. Almost every floor of the tower has inscriptions left by their ancestors, recording some of their training experiences. It can be said that this is definitely a true holy land for martial arts cultivation.
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After Feng Feiyun was "robbed" by Zhang Badao, he became the close disciple of the God King and the junior disciple of the Wu Pagoda Master. Although he was the son of a demon, with the God King as a cheap master, he could no longer
No one dares to make irresponsible remarks.
Until a month later.
"What happened to the son of the demon? It's none of your business. If you dare to make irresponsible remarks again, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?" Zhang Badao stood on top of the martial arts tower and cursed at the three people in official robes below.
, like a scolding shrew, she took off her shoes and threw them on the heads of the three official robes.
The origins of these three people wearing official robes are extraordinary. They are earl-level officials from the Shenjin Dynasty, riding on martial leopards and exotic beasts. Among them, the official standing at the front is holding a token in his hand, and the black light is shining,
Made of black gold.
Their cultivation levels are all very simple. They are all full of energy, with eyes like stars. They are wearing cyan embroidered official robes, with three golden scales hanging on their waists. There are three calm and powerful auras coming from their bodies. Generally speaking,
The monks in the Lingyin realm will be directly oppressed by this aura and kneel in front of them.
Three five-meter-tall martial leopard beasts were standing on the edge of the White Stone Square outside the Wu Pagoda. White smoke was rising from their nostrils. It was obvious that they had traveled a long way and even the beasts were exhausted.
Three officials came with iron orders and stood under the Wu Pagoda.
"The son of the demon is the messenger of the succubus, and the succubus is occupying the territory of the dynasty and is the enemy of our god Jin Dynasty. The son of the demon has a special status. We are following the orders of Lord Dazai. I hope the god king will think twice.
." The one standing at the front among the three officials took a step forward, took out Dazai's token, puffed out his chest, and said proudly.
They are all members of the Dazai sect, and they have the ability to control the wind and rain in the Shenjin Dynasty. Except for bowing in front of Dazai and Emperor Jin, they will not bow their heads in front of anyone.
"Dazai's Order... Haha! What a fool! He actually used Dazai's Order to suppress the God King. He is really looking for death." Zhang Badao roared, and all the hair on his head stood up, like a golden lion.
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The three officials below were so shocked by his roar that their blood boiled and their internal organs trembled. They took action at the same time, each using nine psychic powers, turning into a torrent of spells to break the chill in the voice.
However, the three officials were still pushed back more than ten feet by the force before they regained their footing.
"Hmph, does the God King want to disregard the thousand-year foundation of the dynasty, collude with the female demon, and bring trouble to the world?" Another official shouted and scolded.
"The God King is the first king of the dynasty, so he should set an example by handing over the demon's son to us. After bringing him back to the capital of God, we will definitely claim credit for the God King in front of Emperor Jin." Another person said.
These three officials came well prepared, and with the support of Dazai behind them, they were fearless. What's more, they also occupied the word "reason" and were not afraid that the God King would not submit.
The three of them stood under the martial tower with great dignity, with sneers on their faces, waiting for the God King to reply.
"Fight me!" The God King walked out of the martial arts tower and said without changing his expression.
Zhang Badao had already wanted to beat someone up. After receiving the order from the God King, he immediately grinned, spit into his palm, rubbed his hands, took out the big iron rod, and walked out from the martial arts tower.
Jumped down.
Seeing Zhang Ba Dao jumping down from the Wu Pagoda with murderous intent, the expressions of the three officials changed drastically, and they couldn't help but take a step back. One of them stretched out his finger and said tremblingly: "We are Dazai's disciples."
"boom!"
"The one I'm beating is Dazai's disciple!" Zhang Badao had already fallen to the ground. He hit the man on the back with a stick, knocking him away. He followed him and flew over again. Before his body hit the ground,
It was a sea kick, hitting his butt.
This count-level official was severely stepped on by Zhang Badao. His face hit the stone slab, his nose was collapsed, and three of his teeth fell out.
"Zhang Badao, how dare you hit Dazai's disciple... Oops, my face..." Before the official could finish speaking, Zhang Badao hit him in the face with a stick. His jaw was dislocated and his face was imprinted.
A blood-red stick mark appeared.
Zhang Badao was left behind, otherwise his whole head would have been smashed like a watermelon.
“Bang bang bang bang bang!”
There was a roar from below the Wu Pagoda, mixed with the wails of the three officials, just like three old maids being raped by a herd of bulls. The scene was very bloody and violent, and it was unbearable to witness.
Feng Feiyun was also standing on the top of the martial tower at this moment, looking at the tragic scene below, feeling cold sweat on his forehead. These were three earl-level officials, comparable to the princess of a county. They usually showed off their power and made countless
Everyone had to kneel in front of them humbly, but at this moment they were beaten until they cried for father and mother, and were beaten into three pig heads.
It's so fierce. Senior brother Zhang Ba Dao is simply a tough guy.
The God King was even more fierce and did not accept Dazai's blame at all. The officials sent by Dazai simply beat them up without giving them any face. I am afraid that the entire Shenjin Dynasty would not be able to find a few people who dared to be enemies with Dazai.
"Master, who is Dazai?" Feng Feiyun asked.
The God King's eyes were deep and he said with a smile: "Dazai is not an ordinary person. He ranks among the three princes in the Shenjin Dynasty and is the second most powerful in the world. One-third of the eighteen princes are supported by Dazai.
Who did you say he came up?"
The Eighteen Heavenly Lords control the entire nine-level army of the Divine Jin Dynasty. The cultivation level of each Lord has reached the level of Juqing. They have tens of millions of soldiers under their banners. They are the gods to suppress the eighteen parties of the Dynasty.
A real boss-level figure in the Jin Dynasty.
And one-third of these eighteen princes of heaven are actually Dazai's disciples. This force is so powerful that it is unimaginable. It can completely destroy the so-called top immortal cultivators like the Feng family in just a few clicks.
family.
"The most important thing is that Dazai is also the contemporary head of the Beiming family, one of the four great families." The God King sneered.
"Beiming family!" Feng Feiyun said softly.
The four gates of the Shenji Dynasty are four behemoths with ancient inheritance, deep roots, and rich heritage. Some of them have even been passed down for tens of thousands of years, which is longer than the founding of the Shenjin Dynasty.
Any clan has the power to shake the foundation of the Jin Dynasty, so even the Jin Emperor will not easily offend the four clans. If the court is compared to a palace, then the four clans are the side halls surrounding the palace. Any one of them will
If the side hall collapses, the entire middle palace will be shaken, and may even be severely damaged.
"The old fox in Beiming's defense just wants to take advantage of the succubus's assassination to eliminate dissidents, place his own troops, and expand his power and influence. The first person he wants to get rid of is me, but you can't
It was just an excuse for him to attack me."
Although the God King has lived in seclusion in Wu Pagoda for many years and rarely comes out again, his influence in the Shenji Dynasty is very important, which makes Dazai very urgent.
The incident of the female demon has affected the entire Nantai Mansion, disrupting the layout of all forces. Many people have begun to rearrange their arrangements, seeing it as an opportunity and wanting to gain benefits from it.
"Then what should we do now?" Feng Feiyun thought deeply.
"Since he has already made a move, I naturally have to respond. I haven't been in the world of immortality or the dynasty for a long time. Maybe someone has almost forgotten me." The God King remained calm and stood on the high tower of the Martial Pagoda.
, as if you can pick up stars with your hands, stand tall on the sky, and the power is like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, filling the blue and underworld.
The Wanxiang Pagoda does not belong to any one force, but is the holy land of academics in the world. Geniuses from almost all the major forces in the Shenjin Dynasty will come to the Wanxiang Pagoda to practice.
Wu Pagoda is a place for strong men. Many of the top masters of the Shenjin Dynasty have practiced in Wu Pagoda and are disciples of Wu Pagoda. How terrifying is the power these people control?
Although they have now left the Martial Tower and become the heroes of the party, they all regard the God King as their mentor. Many of them have received the favor of the God King. As long as the God King says a word, these people will not hesitate.
He willingly threw his head and blood.
Feng Feiyun knew that his current level of cultivation was still too low. To these real giants in the world of immortality, he was just a little shrimp, with almost no weight and no right to even speak.
The only thing to do now is to continuously improve your cultivation.
After practicing in the martial arts tower for nearly half a month, the mysterious master came to find him again.
Since entering the Martial Pagoda, the mysterious master has never appeared again. It is obvious that he is afraid of being discovered by the God King and Zhang Badao. Today, Feng Feiyun is sitting alone on the top of the mountain to realize Taoism and practice the "Eight Skills Scroll".
Then he appeared.
He did not come in person!
call out!
There was a red flame flying from the sky, like a bloody red cloud, with a jade-colored flying talisman wrapped inside.
"Tonight, all the heroes from the Genius Court gather together again. There is a mysterious gift to give to each other. I guarantee that Brother Feng will be happy to accept it. Brother Feng is expected to attend the banquet on time." This line is written on the Jade Flying Talisman.
Feng Feiyun crushed the Jade Flying Talisman, looked at the horizon, and frowned again.
With the Blood Taboo Mysterious Bracelet on his wrist, his freedom was deprived and he could only be manipulated by others. This feeling made Feng Feiyun very unhappy, but before taking off the Blood Taboo Mysterious Bracelet, he still had to go to the banquet.