martial arts mythology system

Chapter 576

"My lord! Heavenly Court is attacking!"

The scouts who were sent out to investigate ran back to the stronghold and knelt down to report to the stronghold guard.

In the sky is the majestic and majestic Shu Mountain that moves slowly, and the thousands of miles of clouds are empty for it.

The warriors of the Jingwu Palace below, who were sticking to the stronghold of the Eastern Martial Forest, saw the shocking upside-down mountain peak in the sky, and they were already inexplicably shocked.

"It's already on top of my head, do I still need you to report me?" The stronghold guard looked up at Shushan, which was gradually approaching the sky above the stronghold, with a wry smile on his face.

However, Bahuang Whale Palace's determination to train its fighters is firm. Even in such a situation, these Whale Palace disciples never considered surrendering to the Heavenly Court.

Sighing, the guard pulled up the kneeling scout and said in a cold voice:

"Pass my order, all Wudian disciples hold their weapons and prepare to fight to the death with Heavenly Court."

"Yes!"

The scout disciples hurried out to rule all the disciples in the entire stronghold.

……

However, on Mount Shu, which all the disciples in this stronghold could not see, a burly monk with bulging robes was standing proudly.

"The Dongzhou rebellion against the will of heaven should not exist in this world."

Mo Keye's voice was indifferent and cold, and his voice was accompanied by the movement of slowly raising his palm.

It's not a move from "The Tathagata God's Palm", just a random palm, but even if it's an ordinary and casual move with Mo Keye's unparalleled innate foundation in the world, it will still crack the mountains and rivers.

Huge palm power descended from the sky, transforming into a huge golden palm. Under this terrifying power, almost no one in the entire Jingwu Temple stronghold could move their body.

Even the guard of the Jingwu Hall with the highest cultivation base here is not in the innate realm, and even if he wants to move his palm, he will feel the pain of tearing his muscles and bones.

Looking at the palm that fell from the sky, there was only a lingering haze and a trace of inexplicable helplessness in his heart.

"what is this?"

With a sigh, submerged in the mighty sound of the Buddha's palm falling, the heavens and the earth shook, and the earth's crust shattered.

The entire Jingwu Palace was sinking downwards, and was finally buried by the surrounding mountains... The fighting spirit of the Wudian army was completely wiped out before seeing who the enemy was.

Mo Keye didn't have the slightest pride in taking this palm, it was just an ordinary palm. Seeing the earth sinking, it was as casual as watching the autumn leaves fall, and slowly turned around and walked back to the Shushan Hall.

Li Xiaoyao was lying on the top of the Shushan Demon Locking Tower, seeing thousands of lives vanished into nothingness. He could only take a sip of the wine gourd on his waist, shook his head and continued to maintain Shushan's operation.

After leveling a stronghold of Jingwu Temple, the majestic Shu Mountain continued to drive east.

Thousands of miles of clouds and dust are floating, and the wind is howling the sky and the earth.

Inside the Demon Locking Tower, Han Feng was sitting cross-legged outside the magic circle filled with strange poisonous gas.

In the magic circle, Dimeng Xinghang was surrounded by the dark green sky poison, and the strange toxin on his cheeks had formed a clear poisonous rune.

Listening to the shocking sound of the ground breaking in the Demon Locking Tower, Han Feng smiled lightly:
"It seems that another Jingwu Temple stronghold has been pulled out." Han Feng said and clapped his hands lightly. "In this way, we can directly launch an attack on the coast of the East China Sea."

Dimeng Xinghang in the magic circle seemed to have gotten used to the torture of his own flesh and veins by the poisonous mother species of Huntian, and slowly opened his eyes after hearing Han Feng's words:

"The Royal Whale Baliu can dominate Dongzhou, relying on the power of Donghai Haiyan. If he fights against him on the coast of the East China Sea, he can even detonate a tsunami that engulfs half of Dongzhou."

"So what?" Han Feng smiled indifferently, "Mount Shu is held high above the sky, not to mention swallowing half of Dongzhou, even if it submerges the entire Dongzhou, it will not affect the heaven."

"However, the hundreds of millions of people living in Dongzhou will suffer catastrophe." Dimeng Xinghang looked into Han Feng's eyes and said leisurely.

Han Feng's eyes on Dimeng Xinghang did not evade, as if he really didn't care:
"But... what does this have to do with me?"

After hearing Han Feng's answer, Dimeng Xinghang laughed, and patted his leg while laughing:

"Emperor Zhenwu, the truest thoughts in a person's heart will never come out of words. Maybe you may not have this consciousness, but Dimeng Xinghang believes that you will not sit back and watch what happens to Dongzhou."

"Are you so confident?" Han Feng looked at Dimeng Xinghang with a playful expression.

And Dimeng Xinghang was completely unaffected by Han Feng, and said calmly:
"No, Dimeng Xinghang is not confident, but full of trust in you, Han Feng."

"Stupid righteous faith," Han Feng sneered, stood up and looked down at Dimeng Xinghang, "Do you think this kind of words can infect me?"

"No need to be infected," Dimeng Xinghang also slowly raised his head and looked at Han Feng, "If a person has no faith in his heart, then he is just a decayed body after all. To be able to smell the surging vitality, this is not a policy that a corrupt and benevolent master can make."

"Then you have to fix your nose properly." Han Feng's eyes were already a little bit unfriendly, "The influence of the evil spirits on you may be really serious."

Feeling the killing intent in Han Feng's eyes, Dimeng Xinghang smiled calmly, and said calmly: "Does the emperor want to kill me?"

"To tell you the truth, I do have such an idea." Han Feng said without hesitation.

"But you won't." When Dimeng Xinghang said this, he was full of confidence.

"Is this also Peak Lord Butian's trust in me?" Han Feng asked casually, like chatting.

Dimeng Xinghang shook his head:

"Trust can't compare to interests. If Heaven wants to win in the troubled times of Kyushu, it must cooperate with Sansheng Township. This is the connection of interests."

"Really?" Han Feng's figure, who was about to turn around, paused again, "What confidence do you have to cooperate with Tianting when you are poisoned?"

Hearing Han Feng's question, Dimeng Xinghang slowly raised his right hand and raised three fingers.

"Firstly, Dimeng Xinghang holds a lot of secrets in the South Wulin, West Wulin, and even Zhongzhou, which must be able to arouse the interest of the emperor; secondly, Jiang Qinglou has been the strongest super genius in a thousand years, but he has not yet been interested in Zhongzhou. When Zhengdao launched the final attack, Dijun wouldn't think that he just wanted to play with Dimeng Xinghang, would he?"

After finishing speaking, Dimeng Xinghang bent one finger, and when the third finger was bent, the toxins permeating Dimeng Xinghang's body were completely absorbed into his body, and the lines on his face disappeared. He recovered as if he had not been injured at all, only his eyes turned green:

"As for my current state, if the emperor thinks it looks unsightly, I can change my posture."

Dimeng Xinghang, who absorbed the toxins around him, swept away his weak appearance just now, his whole body was filled with surging vitality, and his voice was also full of vitality.

Han Feng looked at Dimeng Xinghang carefully, and raised his eyebrows lightly:
"Using the poison of a continent to temper a stubborn heart, Dimeng Xinghang, you have a deep plan."

"If you want to achieve your beliefs, strength is also a very important part." Dimeng Xinghang replied with a light smile.

"Then... I'll wait to see the power in your mouth."

After Han Feng finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the Demon Locking Tower.

Wearing a black and white feather cloak, Han Feng walked out of the tower, came to the edge of Shu Mountain, and looked down.

The entire coast of the East China Sea has been cast into a real weapon of war by the Overlord Whale Palace using seabed brass and volcanic fine iron.

24 strange mountains cast by different kinds of ores stand beside the sea, exuding a cold and chilling atmosphere.

Among the five elements, gold produces water.

Under the influence of this rare gold and iron magic circle, the water energy introduced from the East China Sea became more and more intense.

Looking at the golden and blue coast of the East China Sea, Han Feng flicked his sleeves lightly, his gaze was as indifferent as a god, and the gods of heaven walked away behind him.

"Imperial Whale Baliu, you are about to face the final battle of your life."

(End of this chapter)