The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 518
In fact, the tavern was small, and they were the only ones eating at that table.So the officers and soldiers who rushed in came straight to them.The people in this team of Tianwangdian are also fans of the parties involved. They only know that their identities are sensitive and they cannot be arrested, so they did not even think about it.

As soon as Zhang Wenjin came out of the secret room, he saw Qiu San, Luo Xiaoyu and others walking over.

"My lord, was that shock just now?" Qiu San asked hastily.

"Well, I'm trying out boxing skills. It's okay." Zhang Wenjin said lightly, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

Everyone understood, since it wasn't some kind of earthquake, and it wasn't caused by the people from the Temple of Heavenly Kings, so don't worry.

But at this moment, suddenly a deputy general ran in and reported: "Report to Inspector Shi, General Yuwen, my lords. We were ordered to investigate in the city and found the traitors in the Palace of Heavenly Kings. We are encircling and suppressing them now, but the other party's cultivation Gao Shen, we won't be able to take it for a while, please send people from the six sects to capture it!"

"Oh? There are other things like this. Qiu San, Long Liao, you take people to take down the traitors in the Palace of Heavenly Kings." Zhang Wenjin ordered.

"My lord, there are many rebels in the city, I'm afraid the two lords will go to the bottom of the bucket." The lieutenant general said.

"Many places?" Qiu San asked in surprise after hearing this.

"This just drove away the rebels from the Palace of Heavenly Kings. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be a large number of rebels appearing again. Could it be..." Luo Xiaoyu said.

"Regardless of whether it will happen or not, now we have to think in the worst direction. General Yuwen, blockade the whole city and send people to guard the city gates to prepare for the enemy.

Brother Luo, Lord Pei, Qiu San, Long Liao, each of you lead a team to wipe out the rebels in the city. " Zhang Wenjin ordered.

Everyone took orders and left.Zhang Wenjin led more than ten people in the hall of the Northern Region Branch of Six Gates, which was as stable as Mount Tai.

In less than an hour, there was loud shouting and killing outside the gate of the northern branch of the Six-Fan Gate.A policeman ran in and said in a panic: "My lord, it's not good, a team of masters is coming to kill us."

"How many people?" Zhang Wenjin said calmly.

"There are more than twenty people, all of them are masters, and two of them are great masters with three flowers gathered together. We really can't stand it anymore, please make a decision."

The purpose of the arrest was to let Zhang Wenjin escape as soon as possible. Two of the more than 36 people killed were Sanhuajuding cultivators. After Zhang Wenjin failed to break through, he stayed in Sanhuajuding. Physical and spiritual skills can't stand it, so it's better to go [-] times.

Zhang Wenjin didn't speak, got up and walked out of the hall directly.The policeman got up and followed him, thinking that Zhang Wenjin was going to escape, and wanted to follow him.

I saw Zhang Wenjin walking towards the gate.The policeman hurriedly reminded: "My lord, the front door is dangerous, go through the back door!"

"What are you afraid of? I'll go and have a look." Zhang Wenjin had just finished the first level of Shenhuo Alchemy and was about to try his power.

The policeman behind him had no choice but to follow through the gate of the Northern Region Branch of the Six Gates.The gate guards to be dealt with soon regretted it. The battle in front of them was extremely unfavorable to the six gates. All the masters were taken away by Pei Yuan to wipe out the rebels in the city.Most of what is left now is mediocrity.

And in the rebel army in front of him, in addition to the two three-flower gathering top masters, there was another junior master master. He seemed to be in the land of no one, beheading the arrester without killing him.Seeing two more people in front of the gate, this little master martial artist soared into the air, and a sword energy really rushed towards Zhang Wenzhen.

Zhang Wenjin stretched out his hand and drew out the precious saber Wuying, and blocked the sword energy with the blade. If it was in the past, a blow from a small master martial artist would have knocked Zhang Wenjin five or six steps away at worst. Throw him out.

But today, Zhang Wenjin endured this blow without moving his feet, and then he slashed out, and a pale golden blade glow flew out, like a thunderbolt from the sky, suddenly slashed at the attacking little master martial artist.

The little master martial artist recognized Zhang Wenjin. Long before they entered the city, he had already remembered the appearances of the main officials in the city, especially the portrait of Zhang Wenjin. If he killed Zhang Wenjin, he could get a hundred taels of gold. Promoted to three levels in a row.Many people came here for Zhang Wenzhen.

A pale golden blade glow came in the blink of an eye, and he hastily used all his internal strength to raise his sword to meet him. The blade glow collided with the sword, and with a bang, the sword broke. Fortunately, the blade glow also shattered, but the pale golden blade glow shattered. The end touched the half-broken sword in his hand, and the broken sword instantly became red and hot.

As a last resort, he threw away the broken sword in his hand, and saw that the palm of his hand was already burned.

He originally thought that Zhang Wenjin was just a warrior with three flowers gathering at the top, nothing special, and he could kill him with three strikes, five divisions and two divisions.But unexpectedly, they suffered a big loss as soon as they fought.

"Zhang Wenjin, take your life!" The little master martial artist roared, his body rushed towards Zhang Wenjin like an eagle jumping at a rabbit, and at the same time, he punched out.

"The third form of Bawangshenquan opened up the world?" Zhang Wenjin recognized the opponent's boxing skills.

Bawangshenquan is the most widely spread boxing art in Jianghu, but it is also the most difficult to practice the third form of boxing, because the third form consumes too much internal energy, and it needs to understand the world, even some great master fighters have enough The internal strength is enough to cast a punch, but because he can't understand the power of heaven and earth, he can't perform the third form of Bawangshenquan Shenquan.

Before the opponent's Overlord Fist fell, the power of the fist appeared, and a wave of coercion pressed down on Zhang Wenjin.Zhang Wenjin did not expect that an unknown person in the Palace of Heavenly Kings would have such skill.

In fact, most of the five hundred warriors sent into the city by the Palace of Heavenly Kings were recruited from the rivers and lakes, and after three to five years of training, they could become dead servants who worked for the Palace of Heavenly Kings. Same.Moreover, warriors who pass the assessment will be given abundant resources by the Palace of Heavenly Kings to improve their cultivation and enhance their combat effectiveness.

In order to prevent these people from becoming youngsters, the Palace of Heavenly Kings will plant a poison on the people who pass the assessment, and will detoxify them every six months, but not all of them.In this way, these deadpools are controlled year after year.Although toxins have a certain impact on the cultivation of warriors, compared with a large number of training resources, many people are still willing to join Deadpool.

Zhang Wenjin was still unable to use the third form of Bawangshenquan to open up the world, so he could only use the second form to overwhelm the river and sea.But the moment the fists of the two sides collided, a huge collision force spread out at the center where one or two fists collided.A wave of energy like water ripples can be seen in the air, spreading to all directions. People within ten feet pass by are turned upside down, and even the two big stone lions at the entrance of the northern branch of the Six-Fan Gate were affected and pushed aside.

After one punch, cracks appeared on the big bluestone under Zhang Wenjin's feet, and the little master warrior who came from the air was thrown out by the shock wave generated by the punches of both sides because of his lack of strength, and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)