: 968. Da Yu Wang

Yan Zhaoge ridiculed the mountain without a tiger, the monkey called the king.
But in fact, the current southern temperament may not have a tiger, but there are still beasts everywhere, far from being a monkey can be called the king.
If you say that there are really monkeys running here, it is also a terrible king.
As a result, the southern Yantian warriors in the Mianshan Mountains have been tragedy.
When the news came to Fengtongshan Wutongpo, Yan Zhaoge had already killed Mianshan all the way.
The fierce fire smashed into the sky, and a huge phoenix phoenix spread its wings and flew over the vast land of southern China.
Surrounded by flames, it is a huge flying boat. It takes nine days of wind and breaks through the sea of ​​clouds.
At this moment, in this southern supreme wind and boat, with a middle-aged man, a group of Fengyishan Wutongpo warriors, all look dignified.
Most people in Mianshan are unaware of it, but the people in Wutongpo know one thing.
I have been in the same door, I have been clues before, looking for a mysterious cave house, and the direction that the clue finally points to is in the Mianshan Mountains.
Among them, there is the son of the Southern Supreme Zhuang deep, the most outstanding young generation of the southern Yantian, Zhuang Zhaohui.
Originally, I came to the front door, missing the treasures that entered the door, so that Zhuang Zhaohui and others only hoped to sigh.
But who knows that he suddenly got the key, Zhuang Zhaohui and his party were overjoyed. When they entered Zongyuanguan Dongfu, they left some people to guard the entrance, and also sent people back to the mountain to report.
Who knows, but there is no more news.
Reminiscent of the Yanzhao song suddenly appeared in the Mianshan area, Wutongpo people immediately gave birth to an ominous premonition.
The middle-aged man was as sinking as he was, without saying a word.
This monk surnamed Peng, Minghe, Wusheng Jiuzhong, the top powerhouse in the realm of Xianqiao.
Known as the "King of the Kings", it is the same brother of the Supreme Court of the South, and the invaders of Wutongpo, the best of the top.
In addition to the supreme Wushengzhuang of the body of the immortal, the other masters are no longer a minority, and Peng He is one of them.
On the boundary of the southern sinister world, even if it is not the background of the phoenix slope, Peng He himself is one of the most top-notch existences, not only by his personal strength.
In the upper bounds of the whole world, it is also a strong person who has become famous for many years.
It is worth mentioning that the daughter of Peng He is married to Zhuang Zhaohui.
Behind him, a Wutongpo martial artist whispered: "Master, in the entrance of the cave house, there are several corpses of the same door, but there are no Zhuang brothers and Wang Shishu."
"The entrance to the cave has disappeared. It is difficult for us to go in and look for it. We cannot determine the whereabouts of Zhuang and Wang Shishu."
Peng He heard the words, no snoring.
Did not see the corpse, this may indicate that Zhuang Zhaohui has not been killed, there is still the possibility of surviving.
But Peng He’s heart is already a bad feeling.
When it comes to his current realm, this kind of hunch is often not a hole in the wind.
"Find the Yan Zhao song, you must live, you must not let him escape to the Southeast Yang Tianjing." Peng He said slowly.
As soon as he thought of the name of Yan Zhaoge, Peng He suddenly felt that his temples were suddenly jumping on both sides.
This young man who has risen for less than a decade has abhorred the southern flames.
The talent is outstanding, the strength is extraordinary, but after all, the cultivation is still low, and it is not enough to fear, but the chance is deep, and there are many powerful treasures.
This is the mainstream view of Yan Zhaoge on the southern warriors.
Although the people here believe that the Yanzhao singers have their names, relying mainly on Miao Feifeng and Jintingshan to protect themselves, they are able to go wild.
But their hatred of Yan Zhaoge is no less than Jin Tingshan.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge actually dared to step on the southern ground, Wutongpo as the owner of the South, where can you still live?
"Is there any other southeast warriors other than the surname Yan?" After Peng He indulged for a while, he confirmed to the accompanying person again: "The old man refers to the Southeast Yangtianjing, at least Wusheng Bazhong, Xianqiao The strongest in the medium term."
The person around him replied: "I can't be sure, but there is only a trace of Yan Zhaoge."
After getting a negative reply, Peng He fell into silence again.
Someone said next to him: "Uncle Peng Shi, you have personally dealt with a sacred martial arts, and you must come to you."
Who knows Peng He shook his head: "I'm afraid, it's not that simple."
The other Wutongpomen are all stunned.
"I don't want to say that Zhaohui has already boarded Xianqiao. Even if he is young and vigorous, he is not stable. Besides mistakes, there is Wang Shidi." Peng He’s tone reveals a bit of dignity: "Wang Shidi is Wu Sheng Bazhong, Xian In the mid-term realm of the bridge, even he has no news, this is absolutely not normal!"
The people around him heard the words, and their faces were full of meditation.
Although they are still not sure that Zhuang Zhaohui is dead, it is clear that the situation is not optimistic.
Someone muttered to himself: "There was a rumor in the Southeast Yangtianjing. The Yanzhao song was in the realm of seeing the gods and martial arts, and single-handedly defeated the strong man of the Wushen Eighth Realm. Is it true that it is not true?"
People on the wind and the sky are in silence.
"Guan Shengde, the realm of Wu Sheng Jiuzhong, fell under the Guangchang Mountain." After a while, some people broke the silence: "Everyone guesses that it is a fairy soldier, but now it seems that it is not so simple..."
The next person retorted: "If it is not a fairy, it is the treasure of the Guangzhao Mountain with the sun seal and the Taiyin crown. But without the Xianqiao Wusheng, it is impossible to push the full power of the top sacred soldiers. The difference between the realms is so big, how can it be hit? Kill Guan Lide? Not to mention that at that time, there were more than one Guan Lide and other Xianqiao Wusheng.
Although it is felt that even the people who are not in the Xianqiao Wusheng cultivation can motivate the celestial soldiers and are incredible, but the sacred soldiers are mysterious and difficult to understand, and there may be special magical effects.
The other party said faintly: "At least for the moment, there are already two Wusheng seven heavy in Mianshan, and the warrior in the early realm of Xianqiao died in the Yanzhao singer."
"The two, you and I have known before, although not more than the inheritance of the door, but it is not a person who can not be on the table."
"But from the perspective of the on-site environment, the two sides will soon be able to win and lose, it can be said that there is no suspense!"
The person who had previously refuted this did not speak.
At any time, the actual record is the most convincing.
Reminiscent of Zhuang Zhaohui and others who had no audio, all the faces of Wutong Powu, the face was slightly discolored.
There are indications that the goal they are pursuing at the moment cannot be measured by the usual seeing of the gods.
Even the characters like Zhuang Zhaohui, Long Hanhua, Zeng Mo and even Fu Ting are not enough to describe the horror of this opponent when they see the strength of Shenwu.
Can not continue to use the old eyes, contempt for Yan Zhao song.
Otherwise, it is likely to be a loss!
Peng He did not speak, but his eyes fixed on the front, urging the wind and the boat, swept under the fire, flying north to pursue.
At this moment, he suddenly looked like a move, letting the wind and the boat stop.
A man appeared in the distance, dressed in an apricot robes and a small body.
"To tie the Taoist?" Peng He recognized each other.
One of the Five Emperors, a pro-disciple of the Emperor Qian Yuan! 8