Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

His body was covered in toad-like ulcers, his face was ferocious like a ghost, and he had pus and stench.

Not to mention the image of the king, it can make children stop crying and adults' stomachs churn.

The rancid smell is disgusting.

"You dare to chase and kill me!"

On the stone platform, Hunshan King looked at the three of Li Shenzhi in horror.

"How dare you!"

call!
With a wave of his hand, Li Shenzhi smashed up a large piece of rancid aura, and blocked Qingyue and Tianyun with his body.

Let these two women fight and fight, of course I didn't say anything.

But such a tragic scene in front of them made the two women a little unbearable.

"The luck of the human race is back!"

Qingyue covered her nose, her eyes were cold.

In the eyes of the sage of fortune, there was a flash of joy.

Live it!

As a human race, he became a king by usurping the throne, and he didn't think about protecting his clan. With such an appearance, it was a karmic cycle.

The Hunshan King in front of them looked even more tragic than they had imagined.

He was covered in blood blisters and abscesses, and was directly trapped on a stone platform.

Judging from this appearance, he should be imprisoned here.

"I think it's better to keep him alive than to kill him."

The Fate Saint spoke.

Seeing King Hunshan's appearance, she understood that the fact that this old thing is still alive and well shows that he is afraid of death.

Instead of doing this, it is better to let him feel his own death a little bit, which is the best punishment.

"Senior Sister said that killing this man is really cheap for him."

Qingyue looked at King Hunshan with disgust and a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

People like this can become kings, and it seems so ridiculous that their sisters reincarnated and recultivated in order to become kings.

"Hey, what do you say?"

Tianyun reached out and patted Li Shenzhi's shoulder.

"Okay, listen to you."

Li Shenzhi exhaled, blowing away the strong rancid breath.

At this moment, his mood is not the same as when he did not open the door of the main hall.

Backlashed by the luck of the human race, Hunshan King, this old guy, can be described as suffering every day.

It's all like this, and he is still living like a skinny skin, which shows how greedy he is for life and fear of death.

At this moment, he also somewhat understood why the Yaozu let King Hunshan go.

Such a dog leg couldn't be more suitable.

Can't pose a threat to the monster race, and has the strength of a king, can deter the land of Yongzhou Central Region.

To kill Hunshan King, I really can't find a more suitable guy.

"Bastards, three juniors, I am the King of Hunshan, the Emperor of Heaven ordered Yongzhou Yongwang Hall to be the king, you..."

Hearing the three of Li Shenzhi discussing his life and death, as if they were talking about ordinary beasts, King Hunshan was furious.

Roar!
A roar like a wild beast sounded from the mouth of King Hunshan.

His whole body slumped on the stone platform suddenly swelled up, as if stretching out countless bloody tentacles.

After these tentacles stretched out, they were like blood snakes, grabbing at Li Shenzhi's front.

hum!
A ray of multicolored divine light shone in the dark hall.

Then, the blood snake protruded to the front, made a sizzling sound, screamed and slammed back into King Hunshan's body again.

Five-colored divine light shone from in front of Li Shenzhi, dispelling the darkness in the hall.

The pillars in the hall were carved with words one by one, revealing their true colors.

On each pillar, practice methods and secret methods are engraved.

"what……"

"stop!"

The screams sounded from King Hunshan.

At the moment when he was enveloped by the colorful divine light, King Hunshan was like a lump of mud being boiled.

The blood blisters and sores all over his body burst open one by one.

Collapsing into a ball, he was two feet tall and covered an area of ​​five feet, like a pile of bloody mud.

Contaminated blood continued to pour out of his body and explode.

In the flowing body, there seems to be a phantom that looks like a human, trying to get out of the body.

"Stop, quickly take back the seal of command!"

King Hunshan screamed again and again, arms sprouted from his body, tearing his flesh and blood.

Every moment, it seems to be suffering the punishment of Ling Chi.

This is a curse belonging to the human race.

"What's wrong with the old man!"

"Ah—the old man wants to become a king, so what's wrong, there is no human race in the world who doesn't want to be a king."

"what……"

The gurgling blood flowed out along the exploded body, making the entire hall look like a execution ground.

At this moment, phantoms appeared around the hall shrouded in colorful divine light.

These phantoms are hazy, protruding from the wall.

Among them, there are four phantoms that are the most powerful. Even if the figure is hazy, you can still feel the majesty of their body.

All the figures were suspended in the air. Although their facial features were not clear, they could still be seen. They were looking at King Hunshan.

"what……"

"The old man is a dog for the monster race, at least he survived, what's wrong with me, is there something wrong with surviving!"

Where King Hunshan's body cracked, more and more blood flowed out.

In a body like Roshan, it is constantly being torn, healed, and torn again.

"what……"

"Brother, don't come here!"

On the body of rotten flesh, a soul manifested, which was exactly the image of the previous incarnation of martial arts, hunchbacked, mean, and gloomy.

However, the souls of other warriors can be completely separated from the body, and the souls manifested by King Hunshan are covered with small black and bloody hands.

These little hands grabbed his soul, and tightly grasped his festering flesh and blood.

Even with the soul, it exudes a strong stench and rotten breath.

"Brother, don't come here!"

King Hunshan looked at one of the hazy figures in the hall, and yelled in horror.

"I'm not wrong, there's nothing wrong with me not wanting to die."

At this moment, Li Shenzhi, Qingyue, and Tianyun looked at each other, and looked at the hazy shadow that frightened King Hunshan.

At this moment, King Hunshan's expression was extremely terrified, and his spirit was constantly changing.

Such a king, how can there be any fighting power to speak of.

"Master, brother, don't come here."

……

"It's my fault, it's my fault, brother, I shouldn't have killed you, and I only want to be promoted to the king."

"I don't want my life essence to be exhausted. If you don't die, how can I inherit the Palace of King Yong, and how can I inherit the real body of King Yong?"

……

Speaking of which, Li Shenzhi didn't know much about Shi Dazong of the major towns in Yongzhou.

As for Qingyue and Tianyun, they are the same as him.

Don't look at the fact that he has practiced to become a great sage of martial arts, and has the fighting power to rebel against kings, but he doesn't know much about Yongzhou.

Li Shenzhi even felt that in terms of vision, he was not as good as Qingyue and Qingyue. At least they were reincarnated saints.

"Where is the weapon spirit?"

While hesitating, Li Shenzhi looked around.

As the place of inheritance of Yongwang Palace, at least it must be Wang Bing, and naturally it must have a weapon.

Of course, judging by the situation, Qi Ling was probably killed by King Hunshan.

hum!
In the deepest part of the main hall, on one of the largest pillars, there was a little bit of dark yellow light, and a phantom with a young appearance emerged.

"I didn't expect to feel the breath of Tiandi Mountain again in my lifetime."

The young phantom felt like it was about to collapse, its figure was flickering, constantly breaking apart.

"Are you the weapon spirit here?"

Qi Ling stared at the Hunshan King who was being punished, and after a while, he opened his mouth.

"The young adult recognized by the Emperor of Heaven, I am Tianyong, the spirit of the 'Yongwang Palace', and my appearance is the appearance of the first Yongwang."

The crackling sound, accompanied by sparks and lightning, exploded on Qi Ling's body.

"Your Majesty King Yong thought a lot, and specially established the Palace of King Yong to preserve the inheritance, but he didn't expect that the descendants of the descendants would turn their backs on the ethnic group."

"The true body of King Yong is part of the bones of King Yong of the first generation."

"Before King Yong of the early generation was enthroned, he traveled across the starry sky to Jiuzhou and obtained a forbidden law."

"After he was seated, he took a part of the king's body as a material, and let the other kings who ruled the world in the four directions personally sacrifice for thousands of years and turned into the real body of King Yong."

"The real body of King Yong can guarantee that in the process of inheriting the Palace of King Yong, there will be no end to kings."

"Even if you don't have the talent to be promoted to the king, as long as you practice to the Martial Dao Great Sacred Realm, you are eligible to integrate your body into King Yong's real body, and then use this to break the bottleneck of the king."

"Of course, after being promoted to the king in this way, the combat power belongs to the lowest level among the kings, and there will be no improvement in the slightest until the sitting."

"Not only that, after sitting down, everything gained from practice will become the nourishment of King Yong's real body, keeping the power of King Yong's real body from falling."

"waste!"

Tianyun looked at King Hunshan coldly, with murderous intent floating around.

"If Master is still here..."

"It's too worthless for such a fetish to fall on such a person, let's kill it."

hum!
With a wave of his hand, Li Shenzhi dropped the seal of command in his hand to the top of Hunshan King's head.

"what……"

Wisps of multicolored divine light pierced into King Hunshan's body like arrow feathers, and the screams became even more horrific.

"How many practice methods are there here?"

"My lord, this hall is the inheritance hall built by the first King Yong.

"There are the first King Yong, the original king's nine schools and the holy law's eighteen schools brought from Jiuzhou, all of which have the opportunity to become kings."

"There are also martial arts such as medicine refining, weapon refining, puppets, spiritual plants, foreign objects, formations, etc., all brought from Jiuzhou."

"A map of the regions of Yongzhou."

"A coordinate map of the Yongzhou teleportation array."

"A map of the distribution of resource marks in Yongzhou."

"A map of the mountains and waters of Yongzhou."

……

"A catalog of refining battleships."

"Territory Map of the Fourteen Regions of the Nine Continents of the Human Race."

"A map of the vast starry sky."

"The Thirty-six Volumes of Human Race Records."

"Nine volumes of detailed examination of the clans in the starry sky."

"Yongzhou Martial Dao Great Wall and..."

……

"In addition, in this hall, one of Yonghe's arms was suppressed back then."

Hearing what Qi Ling said, Li Shenzhi had only one thought in his mind.

Posted!

Really missing something.

Seeing that the Northern Wilderness is about to be occupied, bring this thing back, and the inheritance foundation of the Zhulu Academy will be established.

Yongwangdian embraced such inheritance, yet it was so depraved.

These things are really important to him.

The vision and courage of the first generation of pioneers in Yongzhou back then are really admirable.

It's a pity that Yongzhou people have lost this pioneering spirit!
Suppressing the fluttering in his heart, Li Shenzhi looked at Qi Ling.

"Since the Palace of King Yong has existed in name only, come and compete with me in the future."

ps: It was updated in advance, and there is no update today.