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Chapter 21

The battle between Wang Dong and Gu Santong was like lightning, and it was incredibly fast. Yun Luo then stabilized his body, widened his eyes and looked into the field, and an extremely absurd feeling arose in his heart.

"The Emperor's martial arts are so powerful? No, when will the Emperor's martial arts be able to be mastered?"

Cao Zhengchun's face twitched a few times, his eyes drooped, and he murmured: "It's really weird!"

"Just learned?"

Gu Santong was silent, and his heart was filled with storms. He was also a rare genius in the martial arts world and his talent in martial arts. In the past hundred years, there were very few people who could compete with him for a day. But even he exhausted his energy and cultivated the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art to the greatest success.

But the other party only gained insight into all the secrets of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art without the secrets of the mind technique, which was done in a blink of an eye. How could he not be shocked?

"Who is you?"

The ancient three-pronged voice asked in a complicated expression.

"It's good to teach you that the person in front of you is the son of today."

Although I don’t know when his emperor brother became a master, with Yun Luo’s carefree nature, he quickly let go of his doubts, laughed and was full of energy.

"Son of Heaven?!"

Gu Santong muttered these two words in his mouth, as if he had heard the most absurd things in the world. His face was wrinkled tightly and squeezed into a ball, as if he wanted to show all the expressions that humans had.

After a while, he suddenly burst into laughter again, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"Old Zhuzi, Lao Zhuzi, you finally have an opponent."

Gu Santong is not stupid. He just doesn't like to use his brain on other things besides martial arts. Over the years, he certainly has long figured out that Zhu Wushi is the mastermind behind him.

He also understands Zhu Wushi's ambitions.

If he is Zhu Wushi's biggest opponent in martial arts, then the emperor is Zhu Wushi's last enemy to pursue the highest power.

Zhu Wushi not only wants to be the best in martial arts in the world, but also wants to master the world and be the real number one person in the world!

But what would it be like if Zhu ignored the plot and cleared out all obstacles, and finally stood in front of the emperor and found that the emperor's martial arts skills were stronger than him?

As soon as he thought of such a scene, Gu Santong suddenly wanted to laugh.

"But I don't want to fight Zhu Tiedan, that doesn't make any sense."

Wang shook his head.

In fact, in terms of simple combat power, he is not only inferior to the ancient three-way team, but he is afraid he is not as good as the Iron Gallant Divine Marquis.

The reason why he was able to deal with Gu Santong easily and even played the other party in applause was completely a crushing state. Even if he only had one mind power, all the martial arts of Gu Santong were like a child's trick in his eyes, which was extremely crude.

As for the iron gall god marquis Zhu Wushi, he built up hundreds of years of skill by relying on the technique of absorbing skills. It seems terrifying, but in fact, he seems to have not even touched the threshold for real martial arts.

When he reached the level of immortals and demons, Wang Dong looked down at him. In his eyes, ordinary martial arts had only two levels, mortals and celestials.

A master who understands the way of heaven and man really starts to take action. Man and heaven are in harmony, and the spirit is blended into heaven and earth. Communicate the will of heaven with human hearts. One part of the force can leverage ten or hundred force... In the face of the endless power of heaven and earth, what is the only hundred years of skill?

Of course, the aliens who live in the world with the help of the essence and blood of the divine beasts are different.

The essence of their lives is no longer human.

"Your life is over. It would be a pity for you to bury this martial arts underground with you. I will find a successor for you and let him continue your battle with Zhu Tiedan?"

Wang Dong said lightly.

"Sentencer? Yes, I should have a successor!"

Gu Santong murmured to himself, his eyes turned and fell on Yun Luo. He looked at him for a few seconds, and said, "Your sister is excellent in her bones. Although she can't match me, she is a rare talent. It's just that a woman's body is soft, which is innately limited. I'm afraid it's difficult to exert the power of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, but it can be supplemented by the great method of sucking skills! Forget it! Little girl, are you willing to inherit my skills?"

"ah!"

Yun Luo didn't expect that a gift package from heaven hit him on his head. He felt dizzy for a moment and pointed a green jade finger at him, unable to believe it: "I?!"

Then she looked full of joy.

"Thank you, my brother!"

Wang Dong glanced at the little emperor standing in a corner of the cave and was speechless.

He borrowed the identity of the little emperor, so he planned to repay him with an opportunity. He originally wanted to let the little emperor accept Gu Santong's passing on his skills, after all, it was quite interesting to let the little emperor and Zhu Tiedan fight to the final decisive battle.

But if it was Yunluo... it seems that it is not impossible.

...

Hulong Villa.

A stone dragon with crystal clear body and flashing white light lying in the center of the villa, with its scales flying, its dragon's eyes hanging down, like a god looking down at the common people.

The main hall of the villa is ten feet tall and majestic. At this time, a middle-aged man with a majestic face and a powerful man without anger is sitting high on the throne in the palace. With a "click", he crushed a small piece of bamboo tube in his palm, revealing a small piece of paper inside.

He spread out the paper and glanced at him, his face was expressionless, his eyes were as deep as a pool of invisible pools, and no one could see what he was thinking.

This person is naturally the Iron-Divine Marquis Zhu Wushi. He holds Hulong Villa in his hand and supervises all officials. He is powerful in the court and the country. Only Cao Zhengchun can compete with him for the edge of the civil and military affairs.

Zhu Wushi stared at the paper for a long time, then suddenly closed his eyes. The paper silently turned into powder in his palm. He slowly knocked on the table rhythmically.

Swish!

A slight wind blew, and a man in black robe appeared silently in the shadow under the throne. He knelt on the ground and asked respectfully: "What are the instructions of the master?"

Zhu Wushi opened his eyes, pondered for a moment, then waved his hand: "Nothing is wrong, go back."

"Yes!" The black-robed figure dissipated without a trace with a breeze.

The paper was sent by the secret book he arranged. The news above made him feel a little uneasy. After thinking for a while, he finally decided to go there in person.

late at night.

A black shadow seemed to merge into the dark night, and swept across rows of houses like arrows, quietly sneaking into the East Factory Prison.

This forbidden area in the capital, which was terrified of talking, was useless in front of him, and did not cause any movement. After a moment, the black shadow entered and exited from a secret secret passage and leaped lightly into the cave where the ancient three-way was imprisoned.

After glanced through the scene in the cave, the dark shadow breath fluctuated slightly, because the ancient three-pronged group was imprisoned before, and now it was empty, leaving only a few huge chains of fine iron chains.

"You broke your promise."

The black shadow sounded cold, with an indescribable chill.

"Hmm?" Suddenly his ears moved, as if he was shocked by something. His arms slammed, wrapped in a huge wind, sweeping the entire cave and echoed violently. At the same time, a shocking loud noise exploded from the top, bottom, left and right directions of the cave.

The dazzling fireworks are like lightning in the dark night, accompanied by the strong and pungent smell of gunpowder. With the shadow as the center, the entire area seems to be thunder roaring, and the sky collapses and the earth is cracking.
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