Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　Even though Jintai's boxing intent is almost sweeping the world, facing the 'magic' step Bai Suzhen, Xuedu, who is between the visible and invisible, is still less than the slightest advantage.

　　As soon as his eyes were touched, the old man with unparalleled martial arts was surprised, but he couldn't help but have a hint of fighting intent.

　　Originally, with his martial arts, he should have discovered that there is a 'magic' Bu Bai Suzhen, a master of heaven and man.

　　However, the intimate behavior of Ying Yu and Li Canghai brought too much stimulation to Jin Tai, and his spiritual sense was blinded, so he could not detect it in time.

　　"Go back."

　　Ying Yu gave a wink to the 'demon' Bu Bai Suzhen and commanded.

　　"Yes!"

　　Bu Bai Suzhen responded gently and took a few steps back.

　　what happened?

　　This scene fell into Jin Tai's eyes, causing the corners of his eyes to jump violently.

　　"Mr. Jintai, how do you want to compete with Zhen?" Ying Yu let go of Li Canghai, returned to his throne, and stared at Jintai.

　　Halfway through the sentence, Ying Yu couldn't help but sneer again.

　　"If you say that you want this great master to fight with you, this heaven and man. That's a pity, I can only tell you that next year's day will be your death day!"

　　As soon as Ying Yu's words fell, the girls in the hall: 'Magic' Bu Bai Suzhen, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, Li Canghai, Dongfang Invincible released a whole body of skill without restraint.

　　The women with the lowest cultivation base are also the great masters, and their qi and machine blend together to form an airtight network, trying to help the trapped tigers.

　　A group of iron armored soldiers outside the hall, as well as the masters of Tiandao sect hidden in the dark, are also ready to move, just waiting for Ying Yu's order to fight the destruction of this simple palace, killing and injuring more than a thousand iron armored soldiers, enough for a general. One of the masters of heaven and man raised by the Song imperial family, Jintai, surrounded and killed on the spot.

　　Tick ​​tock!

　　Before Jin Tai came, he didn't take Ying Yu in his eyes.At this time, sensing the dignified pressure around him, he understood why a sparrow is small and complete with five internal organs.

　　Daqin, although it was not long after the founding of the country, should not be underestimated.

　　"The old man has suppressed his skills in the realm of a great master, and His Majesty doesn't need the Heavenly Emperor's body. How dare you fight against the old man' ~?" Jin Tai raised his head and changed his name to a polite one.

　　"Okay!" Ying Yu responded without hesitation, "Since Mr. is so interested, how can I not accompany you?"

　　"His Majesty!"

　　Hearing Ying Yu's promise to fight against Jintai, who suppressed his skills, Murong Qiudi suddenly became anxious and kept talking.

　　"Now, I am the knife, and the man is the fish. You can kill the old man of Jintai with just your order. Why should you take the risk?"

　　"It's easy to kill him, but with Zhao Ji's temper tantrum when he thinks about it, I'm afraid the Song army will soon come to the city. I don't plan to go to war with Da Song for the time being!" In front of Jintai, Ying Yu spoke. But not at all polite.

　　Falling into Jintai's ears, there is only a wry smile.

　　………………

　　Outside Tianyu City, thousands of miles west.

　　The vast plain stretches for hundreds of miles, and every spring and summer, green and verdant crops of various colors grow luxuriantly, like a piece of jasper emerald inlaid on the earth.

　　It's winter.

　　The withered straw was picked up, and the surrounding residents received an edict from the government last night, ordering them to move out for the time being.

　　If there is any loss, the government will make up for it.

　　A round of white sun appeared from the clouds, facing the plain.

　　Two slender figures, separated by a hundred meters, stood on the plain, facing each other far away.

　　One is dressed in golden and white attire, with a majestic appearance, and his extraordinary handsome face makes the white sun of the sky feel sad. .

　　Ying Yu, Jintai!

　　For a love word, a battle will be launched here today.

　　Outside the Baili Plain, thousands of Qin soldiers and horses were densely distributed, led by the general of the Qin State, Mo Ya.

　　The courtiers already knew what happened yesterday. Although Gu Xichao and others deliberately discouraged him, Ying Yu had already made up his mind, and they could only be prepared for everything.

　　"Brother Moya," Gu Xichao came to Moya's side, not forgetting to look inside the plain, lest something unexpected happen that he didn't want to see, "I really don't understand, as Your Majesty, why do you like it so much? Like a warrior, do it yourself?"

　　There is unspeakable confusion in the words.

　　Hearing what Gu Xichao said, Mo Ya couldn't help but think of the past two thousand years ago, when His Majesty was like this.

　　On a whim, he will fight for himself.If it wasn't for his shocking cultivation, he had calculated everything every time, and he might not have survived today.

　　"Your Majesty is like this, we'll just get used to it." The evil and maddening Mo Ya didn't want to entangle with Gu Xichao on this issue, and looked up at the sky.

　　On the mighty sky, a snow-white figure was hidden in the misty clouds, and his line of sight could not leave the plain.

　　Around this hundred-mile plain, there are more than [-] masters of Heaven and Taoism hidden, and they can form a great formation of earth and marshes with the order of His Majesty.

　　…………

　　Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

　　In the plain, Jintai looked at the rival in front of him, suddenly raised his two fingers, and touched more than ten acupoints such as Qihai, Tianyuan, Juque, etc.

　　Every time he taps an acupuncture point, Jintai's cultivation level in the realm of the human being is more restrained. After more than ten acupuncture points, most of his skill has been sealed in his dantian, like a pool of dead water.

　　"' 〃 Come on!"

　　Ying Yu stretched out a hand and took the initiative to invite Jintai to fight.

　　"Little Ying Yu, look at the trick!"

　　Jintai could not have imagined that Ying Yu had dared to provoke him so far. Even though his intuition, which belonged to a master, told him that the emperor who had revived the Qin state with one hand was by no means an easy one, he was still very angry.

　　With a loud shout, his body galloped toward Ying Yu at a speed that could not match the rise of a rabbit and a falcon.

　　A pair of palms stretched out and used a small grappling hand like a bad street in the martial arts.

　　Ten strengths shot out from the fingertips of Jintai, and fell to the ground like sharp swords, leaving potholes on the ground sealed by ice (Hao Li's).

　　Behind Jintai, there appeared a phantom shadow of a goshawk that was more than ten feet in size. The eagle feathers were crystal clear and lifelike.

　　Jintai's palms overlapped with the pair of eagle claws, firmly locking Ying Yu's shoulders, and the eagle cries echoed through the void.

　　With this one hand alone, even if his skill is limited to the realm of a great master, this martial arts master, who enjoys the reputation of 'fisting but gold' in later generations, can win nearly [-]% of the great masters in the world.

　　"Good come!"

　　Two thousand years ago, Ying Yu would do all the masters of all schools and schools. Although he did not consider himself a martial artist, many times his thinking could not help but move closer to the martial artist.

　　The pressure brought by Jintai was no less than that of the five elders of the Yin-Yang family. With a single thought, Ying Yu mobilized the water and fire energy in the supreme Daluo Tian Divine Art, and developed the unique skill of the Yin-Yang family - the Yin-Yang combination mudra.

　　The yin and yang palms came out together, evolving the shadow of the sun and the moon, facing the eagle claws on the golden platform in no particular order. .

Chapter 220

　　What Ying Yu has learned all by himself, although the complexity has been simplified, it has been integrated into the emperor's unique skills: the Supreme Daluo Tian Divine Art, the Heavenly Emperor's Destroying God's Finger, and the Heavenly Emperor's Zhuxian Fist!

　　However, this does not mean that Ying Yu cannot use the hundred martial arts that have not been summarized.

　　A yin and yang handprint, in terms of power alone, cannot be compared with that of the yin and yang family master of the past, the realm of heaven and man, Dong Huang Taiyi, if it is subtle, it is still superior.

　　The claws and palms intersect, and the yin and yang energy is introduced into the golden platform, and then the yin and yang meet, and the power is multiplied.

　　The clouds covering the sky turned black at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

　　After receiving a yin and yang handprint, Jintai's slender body was shaken, and the alien power from Ying Yu was running around in his body.

　　Even so, when his feet landed on the ground, the ground beneath his feet, which was frozen by the cold wind, burst apart, and boundless dust rose up, revealing a pothole that was more than ten feet long and several feet deep.

　　"Old man in Jintai, pick me up again!"

　　Ying Yu gained the upper hand with the yin and yang handprints that disappeared in the long river of time, and the power was unforgiving.

　　The hands and ten fingers shuttled like lightning, condensing into a cumbersome handprint, communicating the ubiquitous heaven and earth aura.

　　His pair of tender white and jade, flawless palms were stained with a touch of blood.

　　As soon as the voice fell, a blood-colored skull took shape, and the fleshless skull opened and closed its mouth, vomiting blood-colored mist.

　　Skull blood handprint!

　　A skull and blood handprint, with yin as the surface and yang as the inside.

　　As soon as the bloody handprint of the skeleton appeared, the spiritual energy of the four wild worlds was affected, and a gloomy wind was blowing across the hundreds of miles of plain.

　　The cold wind that was infiltrating people was affected by the blood-colored skull and turned into endless wind blades, shooting overwhelmingly towards the golden platform.

　　On the trajectory that the skull crossed, the ground split open.

　　So strong!

　　The Yin-Yang family exercises performed by Ying Yu have never been seen or heard of by Jintai.

　　A blood-colored skull was approaching the door, and Jin Taifang expelled the remaining energy in his body, looking at the skull that looked like a real body, and this thought occurred to him.

　　At this moment, Jintai began to understand why the goddess he had been obsessed with for decades was so infatuated with Ying Yu!

　　Thinking like this, Jintai's subordinates are not ambiguous at all, and the hexagrams appear.

　　Gossip Boxing!

　　In the martial arts, there are countless martial arts related to Bagua, such as Wudang Bagua Palm, Bagua Sword and so on.

　　However, the gossip boxing used by Jintai is enough to humiliate any gossip martial arts in the world.

　　Even though he claimed most of his skills, the condensed gossip and trigrams still expounded the avenues of heaven and earth, and the heavens and the earth were shaken and swayed.

　　Heaven and earth are one, and it evolves into an illusory world of ten feet in size. It is divided into upper and lower places, and the blood-colored skeleton head transformed by the bloody handprint of Ying Yu's skeleton is imprisoned.

　　Heaven and earth are the mother of all things. When chaos first opened, heaven and earth were separated, and all things were born.

　　Facing the might of heaven and earth, Ying Yu's blood-colored skull was powerless to contend, and it shattered in an instant.

　　The aftermath shook the Wugen earth, and the hundreds of miles of earth raised boundless dust, and then it turned into a rain of dust, which fell down.

　　"Little Ying Yu, you also take the old man's trick!"

　　After neutralizing the blood-colored skull, the golden stage thunder roared everywhere, boosting the power of Bagua Boxing.

　　The two hexagrams of Zhenxun flew out under the master's control and turned into a surging wind and thunder.