Everything starts with Jin Yiwei

Chapter 255 The Battle of the Peak Powerhouse
Wuhou Mansion.

"Master Hou, there is another letter like this."

The housekeeper Zhang Dafu knocked on the door of Qin Zhan's room, then opened the door and came in with a letter in his hand.

"How many letters is this already?" Qin Zhan asked.

"It's already the third letter." Zhang Dafu said.

"Have you still not found out who sent the letter?" Qin Zhan asked again.

"Still not. The other party is very cautious. I don't even know how he sent it in." Zhang Dafu said.

His martial arts cultivation is limited, and he has stayed at the peak of the tenth level of the Body Tempering Realm for many years. In addition, he is getting older and his blood loss is serious, and it is almost hopeless to break through the innate.

But since he followed Qin Zhan, Qin Zhan has given him a lot of cultivation resources, and personally cut his hair and washed his marrow. Today, he is already a warrior of the fifth level of the innate realm. If this situation continues, even if he cannot break through the transformation The Mortal Realm can also reach the peak of the Xiantian Realm.

It can be seen from this that either the sender's strength is far superior to him, or he has some special means so that he cannot detect it.

"It's a fox, it always shows its tail."

Qin Zhan was not in a hurry at all:
"But the other party is so cautious, I guess he must be very weak, and even you have to avoid it. I'm afraid he hasn't even reached the Xiantian realm. An ant who hasn't even reached the Xiantian realm dares to blackmail me. It’s really tiring to live.”

"You and I are the same kind of people. I know your secret. If you want to keep your secret, you have to help me." Qin Zhan opened the envelope and saw these words, and smiled disdainfully.

This bastard still thinks that Qin Zhan is a so-called reborn just like him.

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Northern Xinjiang Grassland.

Blood and bones were sprinkled all over the grassland, and the emerald green grass was mixed with dark red blood.

King Sheng'an was dressed in a military uniform, the golden sword in his hand was broken, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he looked calmly in front of him.

In front of him was a young man in blue clothes, with a pair of white jade horns on his head, sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a smile in his mouth: "With the power of the golden dragon of Wuchao luck, you are only a newcomer to the five qi realm, and you can pick me up." One move is enough to be proud!"

"You have taken a crucial step, but it is still useless. Emperor Shenwu's strength is beyond your imagination. If you dare to lead the monster army southward, you will surely die!" King Sheng'an said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he coughed twice, and his pupils began to dilate.

"It's been 15 years, a full 15 years. This time, I, the Qing Jiao King, will make a comeback, Wu Chongxiao, are you ready?" Qing Jiao Wang looked at the capital of the Wu Dynasty, and his whole body directly turned into a huge green dragon, roaring , The sound wave floats in all directions!
"How courageous, you dare to take action to kill my Wu Dynasty prince, King Qingjiao, you are courting death!"

Above Shendu, the Luck Golden Dragon opened his eyes, flashed across the sky above Shendu, and headed straight for the northern border, and above the head of the Luck Golden Dragon stood the avatar of Emperor Wu's faith.

Once, Emperor Wu's faith avatar possessed one-tenth of the strength of his real body, but now the Luck Golden Dragon of Wu Dynasty has become stronger and stronger, comparable to a fairyland, and his faith avatar has also become more and more powerful.

Now his belief avatar is no less than a real fairyland. Although he still loses to his main body, this kind of strength has broken the ceiling of the realm and touched the ceiling of strength.

"Is it so impatient?"

The Qingjiao King used nearly three years to break through the secret realm of Longmen after a narrow escape, shed the body of the dragon, and transformed into the body of the Qinglong.

Now his strength has reached the ceiling allowed by heaven and earth, so he feels that he already has the strength to fight against Emperor Wu.

But when he really faced Emperor Wu, he had the idea of ​​being invincible, and what he was facing was not Emperor Wu's true self, but his belief avatar.

The Luck Golden Dragon and the Qing Jiao King confronted each other between heaven and earth.

Beiju Luzhou, where the monster clan is located, casts the phantom of a demon king of five qi realms into the sky. Many big demon kings of five qi realm exude monstrous monster aura, cross the black Great Wall, and come to the northern border of the Wu Dynasty.

"Who dares to come to my Wu Dynasty to act wild?"

A mighty voice sounded.

The Apocalypse King, Tiandao King, Tianmu King, Tianxi King, Zhenma Division Chief Li Canglan and other masters of the five qi realms from the Zulongyu came out together. The demon clan is weak.

"Is this about to go to war?"

The countless three-flower and five-qi realm monks from the human race and the monster race noticed the change in the world, and their eyes coincidently looked at the direction of the northern border of the Wu Dynasty.

"You all want to be my enemy?"

Wu Chongxiao stood proudly on the golden dragon of luck, he was wearing a black dragon robe, hunting and hunting, and looked at the many demon kings of the five qi realms of the demon clan with cold eyes.

The monster tribe has a vast territory and many branches and races. Even if these people come to stand in line with King Qingjiao, they will never dare to completely tear their skins against Wu Chao and have a life-and-death fight.

"Wonderland!"

King Qingjiao looked at the breath of Emperor Wu, his face changed greatly:

"No, this is the aura of the Golden Dragon of Luck. The Golden Dragon of Luck in the Wu Dynasty has reached the strength of the fairyland. It is really terrifying. Given time, will there really be a holy court, a divine court, or even a heavenly court in this world?"

"King Qingjiao, I didn't expect you to fade away from the dragon and successfully transform into a green dragon. The blood of the beasts in the world is getting less and less. Do you really want the last green dragon in the world to fall?" Wu Chongxiao sank Said loudly.

"Hehe, Wu Chongxiao, you are still so arrogant. Now you are just a clone of faith. Even if you have the luck golden dragon in the fairyland, how much strength can you show in the frontier of Wu Dynasty?"

"If I take a step back, cross the black Great Wall, and come to Beiju Luzhou, how much strength will you have left in your luck golden dragon?"

"Faith and luck are just some external forces. Have you become a toothless tiger and can only rely on some external forces to show your teeth and claws?"

Qing Jiao King said with some disdain, a cyan light flashed in his eyes.

"Why do you need to talk too much, you will know after the first match."

Wu Chongxiao directly turned into a streamer, which merged with Wuchao's Luck Golden Dragon. The combination of the two made the strength of Wuchao's Luck Golden Dragon skyrocket.

The combination of luck and belief has produced incredible changes!
Indeed, as King Qingjiao said, the Golden Dragon of Luck can only function within the territory of the Wu Dynasty, and the farther away it is from the sea of ​​clouds above the gods, the weaker the Golden Dragon of Luck will be.

In this area of ​​northern Xinjiang, the strength of the Luck Golden Dragon will be greatly reduced. Relying on the Luck Golden Dragon alone cannot compete with the Qingjiao King who has already stood at the top of the five qi realms and reached the ceiling of his own strength.

However, his faith avatar is not only blessed by the luck of the Wu Dynasty, but also formed by the condensed power of the people of the Wu Dynasty. It is fused with the golden dragon of luck, which makes his strength skyrocket, enough to fight against the Qingjiao King.

Many venerables of the Wu Dynasty confronted the venerables of the Yao clan, while Wu Chongxiao, who was transformed into a golden dragon, and the Qing Jiao King, who manifested his original form, looked at each other. In the next second, the two huge dragon bodies collided violently.

The void was torn apart, and infinite energy escaped, and the luck golden dragon and the green dragon fought together, blood splattered, and scales fell like a torrential rain.

The two masters with the ceiling in the world have already broken free from the shackles of their moves. Every move, every style is simple and effective, and they have brought out their full strength.

Every blow has the power of law flickering, the lightning is flying, and the void is bursting!
(End of this chapter)