Vol 2 Chapter 628: Who is respected in Dongzhou?
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Zhutian Avenue
- Pei Tugou
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- 2021-01-29 07:16:10
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Click~
A thunderbolt blasted above the sky, exploding the clouds.
The two silhouettes pierced through the heavens like shooting stars, and their speed was so fast that they pulled out a tail inflammation that was dozens of miles long and fell heavily to the ground.
Immediately shake the mountain.
Hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers suddenly sank, mud and sand flew across, and large tracts of trees were uprooted.
The huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky under the cluster of spreading shock waves, tearing the sky full of clouds.
"Ahem~"
After a long time, among the ruins, San Gongzi and Zhao Zhen crawled out with disgraced faces.
I only felt that there was pain all over the body, the vestment of the body was shattered, and the bones and muscles were broken in several places, like an ordinary person trampled by a group of elephants.
Phoo~
The third son turned his back to the sky, and a cloud of smoke rose from mouth to mouth.
"Sister, me, I...I didn't think about coming to Dongzhou!!"
He really didn't think about coming to Dongzhou.
Don't say that Dongzhou is very likely to become a gathering place, even if it is not, what is worthy of him in such a poor country?
Many Zhongzhou Tianjiao were expelled from Zhongzhou by their respective sects because they didn't want them to grow up and be strangled by the younger sister before they had developed their own general momentum.
But I was killed long ago...
But his groan was obviously only heard by Zhao Zhen, who was a bit more embarrassed than him.
"Ten days in the sky, the overlord female emperor, the number one arrogant in Zhongzhou, really deserves her reputation."
Zhao Zhen was much more miserable than the third son, and he was almost slapped to pieces, but although he was embarrassed, his eyes were very bright.
There are not many who can survive under the hand of the Empress.
That year, Chu Mengyao swept the nine Tianjiao people of the same generation in the first battle. The sky shook the sky on the tenth, and he was entrusted and ascended to the throne of the Overlord Emperor, completely establishing his position as the first person in the East Continent.
It was also after that war that many Tianjiao in Zhongzhou were forced out of Zhongzhou by the sect and sent to other big states, and even the whole sea, endless deserts.
The third son lay on all fours and didn't want to move. He praised his little sister, he had listened a lot and became numb.
It just mobilized the blood and energy to repair the broken bones.
Of course the slap was heavy, but it wouldn't really hurt him, but the pain was naturally to be suffered.
Phoo~
Zhao Zhen turned over and sat up, swallowed two healing pills, closed his eyes and meditated.
After a long while, the two men stood up one after another.
"This time, the third son has been hurt."
Zhao Zhen handed over, apologizing.
He didn't even think that the empress would be so merciless to her brother, she slapped her into the domain gate.
"If you come, you will be safe."
The third son waved his hand, but he cleared up his mood.
What he promised, even if he was slapped, he didn't have enough skills and had nothing to do with people. He still had this kind of temperament.
It's just a headache.
Zhongzhou is more than hundreds of thousands of miles away from Dongzhou. If there is no domain gate, he will cross it, I am afraid it will take more than a hundred or even hundreds of years.
After such a long time, those dragon girls in my own family...
Zhao Zhen nodded and looked around. Beyond the ruins, there are mountains, peaks, ravines, plains, and rivers.
And large areas of scorched earth, ruins.
Looking at it from extreme gaze, thousands of miles away, is a dark red ancient city that is higher than the mountain range and spans north and south.
The ancient city was covered in mottled areas, with traces of various warriors, and an inexplicable bleak air.
At a glance, you can feel the ubiquitous iron and blood, as if the air is getting hot.
That was the battle that took place here in the ages, and the blood has not dispersed yet.
At first glance, there is no vitality for thousands of miles, not to mention the humans and beasts, but the mosquitoes seem to have disappeared.
"This is the demon gate?"
Zhao Zhen's eyes condensed, and he recognized this majestic and endless, seemingly war-forged city.
Thirty million years from ancient times to the present, it is almost the rise of the human race and the history of war against the ten thousand races. It runs through the ancient and modern times. The legends are ever-changing, the characters are ever-changing, and the enemies are ever-changing. What remains unchanged is race disputes.
Demon Pass not only existed in Dongzhou, but also existed in the places where Zhongzhou, Jizhou and other human races lived.
But perhaps it is not called Yaoguan, but "Dragon City" and "Fenglou".
This is the vanguard of the confrontation between Human Race and other races.
"It seems that there has been no war in this demon gate for a long time. Otherwise, if you and I have fallen for such a long time, someone should have come."
The third son shook his hands, throwing out a tired body, but his expression was a little curious.
From the Middle Ages to the present, the human race has been the uncrowned king of Kyushu, the dragon and the phoenix, the ancient survivors, and the monster race are all forced to breathe.
How many emperors and nobles in ancient and modern times have left behind, even if the bereaved family has the supreme advent, it will not shake the foundation of the human race.
Unless the supreme aliens appear one after another, the world will be overwhelmed from generation to generation.
But in fact, in the long years of hundreds of thousands of years from the Middle Ages to the present, the only enlightened person, Guanglong Zhizun, is also a human race.
Not to mention, enlightened people don't care about race fights at all, they only care about the great road.
"The Demon Pass will not be abandoned. Now Kyushu, although there is no war, there are still a lot of secret frictions, especially in the East and the Polar Two Continents.
Zhao Zhen let out a sigh of relief. He was injured much heavier than the third son.
"You're not bad, someone is coming."
The third son looked straight, a divine light circled around his body, and the look of embarrassment was suddenly wiped out.
Zhao Zhen raised his hand, put on a cyan vest, and looked up.
I saw a group of knights riding strange animals coming slowly beyond the mountains and forests in the distance. This group of knights looked solemn, condensed, and sharp in armor.
Dozens of riding steps came, like a person without the slightest noise.
Obviously the elite of the elite.
"Do you want to meet them?"
Zhao Zhen glanced at San Gongzi.
Before coming to Dongzhou, he also collected a lot of information about Dongzhou.
There has been no war between the various clans for a long time, and the Dongzhou Demon Pass is naturally not in the ancient times, and even before the Middle Ages, it has gathered elites from all states, but there are also monks guarding it.
The Dongzhou guarding the demon gate is the ‘Zhendong Army’, which is also a large force with a long heritage. According to legend, it can be traced back to the time when the ancient holy emperor’s ‘tyrant’ was alive.
In every war, the Zhendong Army even has the means to dispatch many forces in a state, and naturally no one dares to underestimate it.
"No need."
The third son shook his head: "The situation in Dongzhou is still unknown at this time. It is not safe to expose myself too early."
Zhongzhou is a place where the human races gather. Tianjiao is born in large numbers. In contrast, Dongzhou is located in the border area. Although it is not a poor country, it is not much in his eyes.
It's just that after the last time the sky changed, I didn't know how much I looked at Dongzhou. Not to mention the major states adjacent to Dongzhou, there were many people in Zhongzhou who came here by means.
Naturally can not be underestimated.
It is possible that his girl can close the door, although she is impatient to hear people come to plead again and again, it can also be seen that there must be danger in it.
"Also."
Zhao Zhen can do nothing.
Just took a deep look at the knights who seemed to have noticed them.
About to leave.
Suddenly, a cold voice rang through Tianyu: "Who Fang Xiaoxiao, dare to peep into the demon gate?!"
boom!
It was just a cold drink, and the sky for thousands of miles was instantly darkened, and the light and shadow of the falling stream were instantly held in the palm of the palm by a big sudden hand.
Squeezing the fingers into a fist, it seems to have pinched all these thousands of miles into the palm of the hand!
boom!
The fist prints were pressed down horizontally, and the big tendons on the back of his hand were visibly beating like a blue dragon, and the void ripples visible to the naked eye were as big as a strong wind.
In a flash of time, an overbearing will full of endless iron and blood has already ignited thousands of miles of void like a real flame!
The spirit of iron-blooded killing is like a mountain town for a while!
"Bahuangquan?! Where did the murderer come from?"
As soon as the two of Zhao Zhen rose into the sky, they were surprised by this powerful and domineering fist.
This is the superior fist handed down from the ancient holy emperor's ‘ba’. It is the most masculine and the most powerful.
According to legend, in the ancient years, the overlord passed the law to strengthen the army. This boxing method was passed down in Kyushu all over the world, but this boxing method has long been lost in modern times.
There are still people in Dongzhou?
"How about Overlord Fist?"
The third son was also taken aback, but immediately sneered, his figure stagnated in the air, resisting the iron-blooded domineering aura of suppression like a mountain.
With his arms open, his blood raged and slapped, endless light and heat followed.
As the same big sun appeared in the sky, billowing air and waves boiled and burned, and the sky turned into a sea of flames for a moment.
The same masculine breath rose into the sky.
"In the ancient years, the Overlord reigned supreme, but in this world, it is my Overlord Fist that is the strongest!"
Black robe hunts and hunts, long hair dances wildly, the third son's eyes are like stars, and his arrogance is like a sun. When he makes a long roar, he also punches!
Among the eternal emperors, the human race has nine sacred emperors, ten great celestial lords, and twelve sacred lords are most known to the world.
Each of them was one of the best, and they had been in the universe for tens of thousands of years. They were passed down to future generations, and they created a great power from one side to another. No one knows their strengths and weaknesses.
But the inheritance of their descendants has a constant contest.
Bahuangquan is known as one of the masculinities of the early ancient times, while Bashihuangquan is known as the best in the past!
boom!
As that fist mark leaped into the sky, thousands of roaring tigers and dragons rang out in the void, setting off a shocking air wave.
"Ba Shi Huangquan?"
Somewhere in the sky, a soft huh faded away, and the iron and blood was arrogant.
Boom!
In the next instant, an astonishing collision exploded in the sky.
The flames of thousands of miles in the sky burst instantly, and the mighty waves of air seemed to be trampled by countless ancient ferocious beasts trampling on the void, reaching the endless and far-reaching place.
Huhu~
The wind and dragon roared on the earth, flying sand and rocks.
The group of elite knights thousands of miles away was covered by the violent sand, and the armored swordsmen creaked.
The knight leader looked up.
I saw that the sky seemed to turn into a sea of iron and blood, and the vast expanse of void trembled like a rag, which could crack at any time.
call!
One hit collided and the sky moved.
The moment the third son fell from the sky, and the moment his feet touched the earth, the hideous chasms had spread over thousands of miles of the earth, and there was a air flowing out of the abyss.
Shocked the many strange animal mounts.
Click~
There was a crack in the void, and a figure appeared out of the violent wind and breath.
The man wears a silver armor with a dragon tattoo and a purple and golden crown of flat sky. He is tall and slender. His eyes are like stars and his face is like a crown jade. The two crowns of two hairbands hang in front of him like phoenix tails.
Holding the hair band in one hand, his eyes were cold with a hint of surprise:
"Ba Shi Huangquan, are you from Zhongzhou?"
He was a little surprised.
He had the opportunity to understand that the "True Essence of Tyrant Fist" had just left the pass. He thought that Dongzhou had few rivals, but he didn't expect that it would be two.
"Anyone like you in Zhongzhou?"
Zhao Zhen's eyes condensed, looking at the silver armored boy, he was quite surprised.
Those three sons ranked third among the contemporary imperial court of the Overlord. Although due to their younger sisters, their cultivation and supernatural powers are also the best in contemporary times.
Among all the sacred places in Zhongzhou, there are not too many who can overcome others, let alone Dongzhou?
At this moment, the collision of a blow is evenly divided. How can we not surprise him?
"who are you?"
The third son shook his arm, and the flames in his eyes had not faded. It seemed that he might make another shot at any time: "Throughout the Bahuang Fist, he can get into the eyes of this son."
"To each other."
The silver armor boy fell into the sky and glanced at the two faintly:
"Ben Hou, contemporary champion of Zhendong Army, Qu Yun."
The crown of the first army, the honor of princes.
The title of the Zhendong Army was derived from the "Overlord" since ancient times, and is respected in the times.
This person turned out to be the "Champion Hou" of the contemporary Zhendong Army?
Zhao Zhen and the two looked at each other, and they were all clear.
"Dingyuan City~EbookFREE.me~Zhao Zhen."
As soon as Zhao Zhen raised his hand, his expression was somewhat calm: "This is the third son of the Overlord Emperor, Chu Yunyang."
"You really come from Zhongzhou."
Qu Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the third son Chu Yunyang with a hint of curiosity:
"I heard that Zhongzhou has also decided to be No. 1 in the contemporary era. The female emperor seems to also have the surname Chu..."
Chu Yunyang's face turned imperceptibly dark, and he did not answer.
"So, in recent years, so many "Tianjiao" have come to Zhongzhou, right? It's just that you can't get the top spot in Zhongzhou. Coming to Dongzhou is just a waste of wood."
Qu Yun stood with his hands in his hands, and the eyes that looked at the two of them suddenly became three points of dislike and disdain.
Since ancient times, the road of spiritual practice has been contended.
There are endless deserts in the four seas of Kyushu, such as humans, monsters, dragons and phoenixes, no exceptions can be made, but I don't know when, the atmosphere of the human race has changed.
It is no longer the Tianjiao of East, Ji, Long and other big states who decides the strongest and then goes to Zhongzhou. Instead, Tianjiao, who is slightly inferior in Zhongzhou, comes to the East, Jidian.
It is called ‘sharpening oneself and cultivating one’s invincibility’, but in his opinion, he is just thinking that he has no hope of reaching the top in Zhongzhou, and going beyond Dongzhou.
It's just waste!
"Do you dare to underestimate my son like this?"
Chu Yunyang's eyes suddenly sank, and the aura all over his body rose: "Do you want to die?"
Although Zhao Zhen looked as usual, his aura gradually rose up. Although the two had no intention of joining hands, the heavens and the earth felt a feeling when their hearts moved.
The sky cloud was instantly calmed by the sharp aura, and the invisible killing aura filled the void everywhere.
"Zhongzhou Overlord Imperial Court is such a big name, but I can't scare Qu Yun!"
Qu Yun's armor moved in the wind, but his expression was extremely plain:
"You want to do it? That's just right! Benhou wants to challenge Yuanyang, so he will try with you two first..."