The Rebellious Emperor Dragon of Thunderbolt World

Chapter 42 Conspiracy · Execution
At night, the glazed fairyland is quiet, with lotus leaves swaying in the wind, exuding a faint lotus fragrance. Sheng Zong sits cross-legged and closes his eyes in meditation, sitting in the fairyland, meditating on whether there are any flaws in his plan.

The whereabouts of Su Zhenzhen's golden body has been found, the Department of Geography went to destroy the golden body, the East is ready, I sit here to contain it, it is safe, but why I am always restless in my heart, is it because the six ugly people have not shown up yet? ?

"Huh?!" Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed, but only heard the sound of the poetry horn, Sheng Zong couldn't help being surprised.

"Tianchi Lianfeng is towering, and the six dragons can't reach the sun, but with a gun and a pot of wine, all the heroes will be defeated!" A person, a gun, and a pot of wine, set foot on the glazed fairyland, and shot across the sky. Once obstructed, it is the master of Wudu——Brother the Wind and Xuanwu·Yulianghuang!

"It's you! Yulianghuang?!" The face of the visitor appeared, the holy trace was swept away, and at the same time of guarding, he suddenly felt that he had slipped his words.

"Unexpectedly, the sage in the north also heard the name of Yuliang Huang. It's an honor." Yuliang Huang took a sip of wine with a smile. Yuliang Huang was three points drunk, adding to his pride.

When Sheng Zong heard the words, he remained calm and replied calmly: "How can Sheng Zong not know about the ally of the Geography Department? Since you are here today, don't want to leave, hand over the whereabouts of the Geography Department, otherwise!"

"Ha, the whereabouts of the Department of Geography should be the most clear." After drinking the wine, the gun flashed, and Yuliang Huang pointed at the trace: "What do you think, the murderer of the "Koran" massacre, the body of the Department of Geography , the real culprit who murdered Jianzi Xianji and other righteous masters!"

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?!" Sheng Zing was hiding in the righteous way, but how could he show his flaws because of Yu Lianghuang's words. Although he was shocked in his heart, there was no panic of being exposed on Sheng Zing's face. On the contrary, it is more like the rage of being wronged!
"Capture you, wait until everyone returns!"

With cold words and furious shouts, Sheng Zong opened his hands, and immediately struck Yuliang Huang with the momentum of a thunderbolt. The opening and closing of his palms were all excellent moves, and he continued to attack Yuliang Huang.

With one palm back, then the palm bends, the third palm, Yulianghuang, immediately flies into the air, missing the holy trace ultimate move, and the next moment, the Tilu spear is released, hitting the solid and breaking the void, and the horizontal spear is solid and square, one inch long, one inch strong, and the surroundings are safe , immediately turned from defense to offense, and in the blink of an eye, the number of fists, palms and spear points passed, and the outcome was not decided.

"With such a cultivation base, it's a pity to help the evildoers and abuse them!"

"Wang Mang will always be Wang Mang, if he can't become Zhou Gongdan, why bother to pretend to make people laugh!"

In the second round of the fight, Sheng Zong raised his vigorous Dao Yuan, opened the wind and clouds with one palm, and Yuliang Huang whirled with his spear, and the point of the spear touched the silver flower. In close hand-to-hand combat, he talked about capturing alive, but Sheng Zing's every move was fierce and killing, leaving no room for it; although Yuliang Huang showed his best spear moves, but his poor foundation and Shen Zing's seriousness inevitably gradually fell into the wind .

"Worthy of being a holy trace, the strength is really extraordinary, and Yuliang Huang admires it!"

"Catch it without a fight, and the holy trace can still save your life!"

"The outcome is undecided, it is too early to say these things at this moment."

"The holy trace will cut off your delusions!"

The dust is swayed, the holy traces absorb the Daoyuan, transforms into Taiji, the holy energy surges, and the extreme moves appear in the hands. Suddenly, the glazed fairyland is full of wind and clouds, and the lotus and lotus worship together, and the atmosphere is transcendent!

"Jiuhua Yingqiantuan!"

One move, sweeping away the dust, transforming into nine qi in a blink of an eye, taking Yulianghuang together, all are fatal moves!

"Wei Sheng Cai Quan!" The Yu Yu eight-character formula reappeared, and the power of the emperor's way is no longer what it used to be, but when he heard the Panlong singing, he was full of holy energy, and at the same time that Jiuhua Yingqian Tuan was broken, the emperor's power rose again!

"Emperor Chariot Patrol!" The second move is eight times more powerful than the previous move. It moves like a flying dragon in the sky, and is as quiet as a hidden dragon in the abyss. The power of the emperor is displayed in the world for the first time!
"Huh?! Scattering lotus flowers!"

Sheng Zong also noticed that Yulianghuang's move was extraordinary, so he swung the whisk again to attract the holy energy of the lotus flower and transform it into the domineering force of the emperor's way, but he saw a move like a lotus flower opening and thanking, several times in rotation, and Yulianghuang's strong move was forcibly overwhelmed!

Extremely tough, Yuliang Huang fell down a few steps, his body still stood firm, despite the strength of his palms, the corners of his mouth vomited red, and his internal and external injuries were still high-spirited; Daoists still cannot avoid causing injuries, but their foundation is higher than that of Yulianghuang, so it is not as serious as Yulianghuang's injuries.

This is the difference between nature and nurture...

Although Yulianghuang has the spirit stone inherited from the Scarlet Emperor and the single-handed understanding of the emperor's way, but the training time is not long in the end, and he certainly has the upper hand against the same younger generation of masters, but once he is up against the masters like the Holy Trace For those who have practiced for a long time, the gap between opponents who have stepped into the innate threshold will be revealed.

In the Thunderbolt universe, there are certainly many cases where the weak defeated the strong, but all of them were achieved under certain conditions. If you really use those cases to motivate yourself, you don't know how you died.

"After all, the foundation is weak..." After this battle, Yulianghuang's desire for dragon energy has grown a little bit more. If he can really make up for it with the dragon energy of Beiyu, and cooperate with the artistic conception of the emperor's way of single front, the innate realm, it will be It's just around the corner.

"Yulianghuang, with your foundation, you have surprised Sheng Zong by being able to do so well, but in the end it was futile!" The palm was tightened again, and the force was heavy, Sheng Zong's peaceful face revealed a fierce light: "One more palm, cut off your vitality!"

Just as Sheng Zing's palm was about to fall, he heard the Sanskrit singing, and suddenly the Buddha's light appeared, a figure descended from the sky, holding the Holy Qi in his hand, and only heard a cold voice, but the target was - Sheng Zing!
"Holy trail, no!"

But the Buddha was wearing a silver dharma robe, a silver relic, white hair blowing in the wind, full of holy aura, holding the most holy weapon of Buddhism, the Buddha, and slashing it with a sword. The holy trace sensed the crisis of life and death, and hastily fought back. But it is the evil spirit of the holy move, which makes the Buddha instantly turn into a vajra with angry eyes!

"It's you, the Buddha sword?!" Unexpectedly, the sudden appearance of the Buddha surprised Sheng Zong for a moment, and a ray of evil hidden in the move made it difficult for Sheng Zong to refute, because that ray of evil, the Buddha in front of him Those who are more familiar.

"Thin and sharp, the blade is narrow and slender, and the blade cuts both sides. It is the same as the sword marks on the exiled monk in the bloody case of "Lan Ruo Jing" in the past, and the corpse of the Beiyu envoy found on the border of Beiyu in the Central Plains." Glaring King Kong, awe-inspiring, ready to slay sin, "The evil spirit that flashed past when you responded to the attack just now, Holy Trail, what else do you have to say!"

"Buddha sword, you..." The truth in the sword is broken, and the evil spirit is revealed. In front of him is the most difficult opponent, and behind him, there is Yuliang Huang staring at him. Sheng Zong knows that he has entered the game, and the situation will only become worse if he fights again. It's bad, and I already want to quit.

"Sure enough, I got it right..." Yuliang Huang murmured to himself while holding the Tilu gun tightly, looking at the solemn Buddha.

In the original plot, Buddha Sword was said to be in charge of one part of the holy trace; it is necessary to know that the plans of the six ugly cripples are intertwined, and there must be no omissions in any of them. Such an important matter will be handed over to Yu Lianghuang, who just met The person who was born was already treacherous.

That's why Yuliang Huang guessed that the six ugly cripples must have prepared a second move. If their own actions were different, the Buddha's order to behead the sinner would change from one to two.

"Then, now, it's time to reap the fruits..."

　Thank you Taoist friends for their crazy words, ruthless night, the ancestor of Shan Feng, chasing people in the wind, and half-baked words for their rewards.

　　Recommended books: "Thunderbolt Against the World: The Dragon Emperor's Wind and Cloud" (poisonous, cautious), "Thunderbolt One Dream Eternal", "Thunderbolt Fragrance Floats the World"

　　
　
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