In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

Without waiting for King Zhou to speak, the national teacher behind him waved his ruler with a ruler and shouted angrily, "Presumptuous! How can you make noise above the Great Hall!"

boom!

The young man who came to spread the word was hit by the ruler, and a mouthful of blood was gushed out of his mouth.

"Damn it."

The King of Zhou asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, it's not good, the soul cards of Mai Venerable and General Poison Face are broken!"

You must know that the poisonous general is one of the top ten generals, and each of them was cultivated by Da Zhou with all his resources.

Not to mention the linen Venerable of the Three Saints of the Northern Wilderness.

"Presumptuous!" The national teacher shouted angrily again.

What is the concept of a broken soul card? There is only one possibility, and that is that the two of them are dead!

Died at the hands of Dawu.

In the eyes of the national teacher, this is simply impossible.

The strongest person in Dawu is Martial King, and his strength is only the ninth rank of the king.

With this kind of strength, trying to kill Mai Venerable and the two of them is pure nonsense.

"My subordinate, I dare not, the soul cards of Mai Venerable are indeed broken!" The boy knelt on the ground and trembled.

Humph.

The national teacher coldly snorted, turned and respectfully said to King Zhou: "Your Majesty, it seems that someone is shooting at me, Da Zhou. It is impossible for Da Wu to kill Ma Yi Venerable."

"No, National Teacher, you are wrong."

"Dawu, after all, was once the strongest dynasty, with a certain background and means. It's not surprising that Mai Venerable died in Dawu."

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhou Wang's eyes, and he said lightly.

Mai Venerable's death, he did not feel anything.

What really made him unhappy was that Da Wu dared to resist!

At this time, Da Zhou and Da Wu were like a tiger and a cunning rabbit.

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape death.

"Your Majesty, I would like to take the initiative to ask Ying, give the head of Martial King to Your Majesty, bring back the luck of the True Dragon, and help His Majesty to rule Beihuang!" The national teacher took a step back and kneeled on the ground respectfully.

"No." King Zhou waved his hand, his eyes full of conspiracy.

Destroying Dawu is just a matter of blinking an eye.

"Since Dawu dares to resist, then we will let him live for a while. I like to break other people's likes when they feel hope. That feeling makes people intoxicated just thinking about it." Zhou Wang joked.

In his eyes, Da Wu at this time is not worth mentioning at all.

Don't they want to fight for the background?

Row.

Then fight with Dawu. Dazhou has the support of two Sacred Lands, and there is a Taoist ancestor sitting in the rear.

But what does he have great martial arts?

Thinking of this, Zhou King couldn't help but feel proud. He likes to see other people's hopes being broken, especially his nemesis, Martial King.

The viciousness of King Zhou made the national teacher shudder, and a chill ran from head to toe.

but!

This is the king you are after!

Only such a decisive, cruel and inhuman king of Zhou is fit to be the head of a country.

"Senior brother, brother, now you have regrets, I am looking for Mingzhu, and the great martial arts you have defected to is just a candle in the wind. , but Da Zhou can create it!" The national teacher sneered inwardly.

Both he and Su Lao are from Taoism, but Su Lao is his senior brother and the most beautiful disciple of Master.

Su Ming believes in Purdue the world, while the national teacher believes in killing one way.

The two are destined to have a life-and-death battle.

Now it seems that I made the right choice, Da Zhou is stronger than Da Wu, and it is not even a little bit stronger.

"Senior brother, although you have Master's true biography, your vision is too short-sighted. Keep your eyes open in the next life." The national teacher smiled contemptuously.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the sky had become dark at some point.

Dark clouds covered the sky, but there were dark clouds but no thunder and no rain.

Seeing this scene, not only the national teacher, but even everyone in the Great Zhou Dynasty found something wrong.

"Hey, why is it suddenly dark today? The sky was clear just now."

"That's right, and I see how this dark cloud looks like a human's palm?"

"Haha, I think you drank too much last night and didn't sober up. How can your palm be so big!"

"There is something wrong. Look, why is this dark cloud so calm? There is no movement at all."

For a time, a strange voice came from the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

...

At the same time, in the Great Zhou Dynasty Star Watching Pavilion.

The four young people sat on the ground, staring intently at the white-haired old man in front of them.

There is no dynastic intrigue here, and no dynastic disputes.

Yes, there is only a trace of tranquility and peace.

The Guanxing Pavilion belongs to the top-secret forces of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They do not have any Realm, nor are they Practitioners.

However, they have the power to sense heaven and earth.

"Master is under His Majesty's order to spy on the secrets of heaven for half a month, right?"

"Sixteen days to be exact. It seems that the future fortune of Da Zhou will be limitless, otherwise Master will not take so long."

"Do you need to say this, it must be auspicious, Dawu is about to be destroyed, Dazhou Zhenlong is born, and there will be only one voice in Beihuang in the future, and that is our Dazhou voice."

"Yes, yes, or what the senior brother said is right. When the time comes, the identity of our snoopers will definitely rise, and we will gain His Majesty's attention."

Just as the four disciples were discussing, the old man with white hair in front of him began to tremble violently.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The disciples were startled and immediately asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The vicissitudes of life did not speak. Next, everyone saw a scene that scared them.

Old Daoist's turbid eyes suddenly shed blood and tears, and the vitality in his body kept disappearing.

After three breaths, the old man's whole body began to burst, like a bloody man.

"Ferocious... ominous omen! The Great Zhou Dynasty is about to perish, and we are all going to die!"

After all, Lao Dao's neck crooked and died in the arms of his disciple.

The senior brother and the others were stunned in the same place as if struck by lightning, and then all looked terrified.

"Da, Da Zhou is going to die? Impossible! The Master must have misread it. Last month, the Master also said that a lucky star was in Da Zhou's position."

"But Master, he never misses it! Is Da Zhou really going to die? We will die too?"

"Why are you standing still! Don't go and report to Your Majesty! Hurry up!" Senior Brother immediately shouted.

Only then did everyone discover that the sky turned black at some point.

"Then, what is that?"

The elder brother and the others cried out in horror with pale faces.

Originally, everyone thought it was dark clouds covering the sun, but it was not at all!

What appeared in the sky... was a palm!

With one palm covering the entire palace, King Zhou and the national teacher were pale, and under such power, they had nowhere to escape.

"Quick, start the grand formation of the ancestors leaving the palace to protect the palace!" King Zhou shouted hysterically to the national teacher.

At this moment, he was really scared.

Even in the face of the Supreme Dao Sovereign, he was never afraid.

But now, with just one palm, King Zhou's heart no longer had the will to fight.

The palm in the sky carries a majestic coercion.

The national teacher was too frightened at this time, and his voice trembled: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the formation has been broken."