Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　Unexpectedly, far away in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River in the Song Dynasty, the Twelve Docks and Waterways Alliance, the iron lock Hengjiang and Zhu Shunshui brought the three evils of the Yangtze River and the four sticks of the Yangtze River to the door.

　　So much fun!

　　"Master," Mo Ya's jade fingers as delicate as porcelain were playing with the feather blade, playing with the taste, "This only proves that the pressure you have brought to Kangxi is high enough, and he is already exhausted!"

　　"Qian donkey is poor?" Ying Yu smiled lightly, noncommittal to Mo Ya's statement.

　　According to the information obtained in the past few years, there are masters of heaven and man sitting behind Mongolia and Song Dynasty.With the rise of martial arts forces in the Great Sui Dynasty, there are many masters in Momen, Cihang Jingzhai, and Jingnian Temple.

　　Behind the Qing Empire, is there really no great master, or even heaven and man?

　　creak!

　　Suddenly, the sound from the rotation of the winch spanned a distance of hundreds of meters and entered Ying Yu's ears.  …

　　Zhu Shunshui and the three villains of the Yangtze River are here!

　　In the clear consciousness perception, Ying Yu felt the violent and ferocious aura, entangled with eight strands of aura, and faintly transformed into a dragon.

　　Hey!

　　Ying Yu closed his eyes and mobilized the primordial spirit hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness.

　　The golden sea of ​​consciousness brewed between Ying Yu's eyebrows and turned into a pool of golden water, like a third eye.

　　Yuanshen knew the heaven and the earth, and saw a jet-black dragon that was thirty feet long. Although the forehead of the dragon was only a corner, the lower body was bulging, and it could be called a dragon.

　　In the chaotic world of war, many characters only need an opportunity to leap into the sky and turn into real dragons.

　　With a thought in Ying Yu's mind, he condensed a strand of golden divine sense into a three-foot-long, terrifying divine sword, facing the direction he sensed, and slashed down with one sword.

　　puff!

　　Even though the black flood dragon was fierce and mighty, it was still vulnerable to the dragon slaying sword cut by a real five-clawed golden dragon.

　　The thirty-zhang dragon body was chopped in half, and the black flood dragon disappeared from the primordial spirit of Ying Yu.

　　Bang!

　　On the basket, Zhu Shunshui's feet trembled for no reason. If he couldn't stand the howling wind in the mountains, he almost fell to the ground.

　　"The King!"

　　"Zhu Datianwang!"

　　Changjiang Sanying and Sigun cried out when they saw this.

　　"Old man is fine!"

　　Zhu Shunshui raised a hand and carried his brother, the real Shaowu Zhenjing taught by the real King Zhu Datian, to suppress the unreasonable impulse, and said more.

　　The basket fell on the cliff, and Zhu Shunshui, Changjiang Sanying and Sizhu walked out of the basket.The snow in the mountains was deep, and if one of the feet did not step on it firmly, it had to fall from the cliff.

　　However, these people are desperadoes who don't even care about their own lives, so they don't care about this snow.

　　Standing on the path on the top of the mountain, Zhu Shunshui stared at the towering pavilions in the distance.For some reason, he actually had the urge to turn around and run away, wishing to escape as far as possible.

　　It seems that this Tiandao Pavilion is far from being as simple as Big Brother imagined!

　　After a long while, Zhu Shunshui came back to his senses, but only kept this thought. .

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　　main hall.

　　"Pavilion Master, Zhu Datianwang and Changjiang Sanying and Sizhu are here."

　　A maid with a pink skirt and clear eyes rushed in and told Ying Yu.

　　"Please come in!" Li Canghai ordered.

　　tread!tread!tread!

　　The tyrant's footsteps sounded, and a burly and tall man with a beard stepped forward.

　　Every step taken, the body seems to be one with Cang Ming, and the spirit of heaven and earth, so that people can't ignore his existence.

　　Great master!

　　In the years since he was born, Ying Yu is well versed in the principle of immersing himself in development. Although he has developed a group of forces, he has never seen many great masters.

　　This is one of the most powerful gangs in the Song Dynasty, the leader of the Three Gorges Twelve Linked Docks and Waterways Alliance: Iron Lock Hengjiang Zhu Shunshui!

　　Behind Zhu Shunshui, the three evils of the Yangtze River: Fu Yongxiang (the great evil), "The Double Swordsman", Xue Jinying (the two evils), the "Purple Gold Axe", Zhan Qili (the three evils), and the four sticks: Chang Wuqi, Zi Wendong, Jin Beiwang, and Meng Donglin follow their identities. If the momentum of the eight people is integrated, it is difficult to separate them.

　　After walking in, Zhu 05 unscrupulously carried the secret knowledge of Shaowu Zhenjing along the water, and came out with the trend of three evils and four scoundrels.

　　In this main hall, which is several meters in length and width, the waves are surging, and the tables, chairs, benches, and even some vegetation that decorate the door lintels have been turned into powder.

　　The four pretty maidservants who stayed in the hall to serve, the dull pressure hit their bodies, their eyes rolled, and their fragile minds were destroyed by Zhu Shunshui's invisible move, turning them into four corpses.

　　Hidden in the dark, the masters of Tiandao Pavilion couldn't stand the pressure. They shot out from the beams and eaves of the roof. In groups of at least three people, they used the twenty-four formations of the land and swamp passed down by Ying Yu to gather the strength of everyone to fight.

　　Dozens of masters with the lowest cultivation base and innate talents, Master Gao Ze, surrounded Zhu Shunshui and his party.

　　The qi and the machine collided, the sturdy roof swayed, and countless dust was scattered, which could collapse at any time.

　　Dozens of black-clothed masters seem to be one body, reproducing the twenty-four formations of the land that have been lost for more than a thousand years.

　　The Twenty-Four Arrays of the Earth and Lakes used by these people are naturally not comparable to those of the [-] elders of the farm family who once gave Ying Yu, who was holding the Heavenly Sword, a headache two thousand years ago. Not to be underestimated.

　　Gather the power of everyone to achieve the great barrier, and lock Zhu Shunshui and his party without leaving any gaps.

　　The intangible energy that was so violent that it seemed to demolish the Tiandao Pavilion slammed into the retaining wall formed by them. If it faced an indestructible copper wall and iron wall, it would be blocked.

　　puff!

　　This kind of qi-machine confrontation, which seems to be bland, is actually more dangerous.

　　After a few breaths, Zhu Shunshui's already rosy face turned red, and the three evils of the Yangtze River headed by Fu Yongxiang were fighting against each other. Among the four sticks, Chang Wuqi and the weakest Meng Donglin opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

　　"After the dignified Qin clan, did the master of the Tiandao Pavilion treat guests like this?"

　　In the face of the twenty-four formations of the land created by the masters of Tiandao Pavilion, Zhu Shunshui wanted to recover his skills, but he was afraid that he would be plotted against by the masters of Tiandao Pavilion, and he would face Ying Yudao under heavier pressure.

　　Ying Yu said softly, "Then, it also depends on what kind of guests? I don't think there is anything wrong with this attitude towards uninvited bad guests!"

　　"Humph!" Fu Yongxiang, the double swordsman, has already held the double swords in his hand, and uses the help of weapons to resist the ubiquitous pressure, "You open the door of Tiandao Pavilion to do business. Does every guest have to make an appointment?"

　　"Too."

　　Ying Yu didn't care about this trivial matter, and waved his palm gently to signal to his subordinates.

　　tread!

　　Under the tutelage of Mo Ya and Bai Feng, these masters who were recruited for refuge were banned and did not dare to disobey.

　　With a single gesture, Ying Yu made these masters spread out.

　　Bang!Bang!

　　Fang got rid of the pressure brought by the twenty-four formations of Di Ze, Zi Wendong and Meng Donglin couldn't hold on any longer, and they wished they could fall to the sky.

　　Fortunately, Chang Wuqi and Jin Beiwang supported them.

　　Otherwise, their two lives will be gone!

　　Zhu Shunshui took a few steps forward with the three evils of the Yangtze River, and happened to be surrounded by these black-clothed Tiandaoge masters.

　　Even if they want to set up the formation again, with the cruel hearts of Zhu Shunshui and others, they will not give this chance.

　　"Zhu Datianwang," Ying Yu said noncommittally to Zhu Shunshui's behavior, "You brought the three evils and four sticks of the Yangtze River to this seat, what kind of deal do you want to make?"

　　Speaking of the words 'Zhu Datianwang', Ying Yu deliberately increased his tone a bit and fell into Zhu Shunshui's ears, causing a frenzy in Zhu Shunshui's heart.

　　Does he know the secret?

　　The Double Swordsman · Fu Yongxiang, Zijin Axe · Xue Jinying, shot to death · Zhan Qili is not unaware that the people in the rivers and lakes call them the three evils of the Yangtze River behind their backs, but Ying Yu can't help but get angry. .

　　Double knives, purple-gold axe, and long spears all appeared, aiming at Ying Yu from afar!

　　Seeing this, Mo Ya and Bai Feng took a step forward. The momentum of the two great masters met the murderous aura of the Three Evils of the Yangtze River, and they subtly avoided Zhu Shunshui.

　　boom!

　　Although the Three Evils of the Yangtze River are all grandmasters, in front of the two great grandmasters, they are completely underwhelming.The three brothers had severe chest pains, took a few steps back, and gathered with the four sticks.

　　Three villains and four thugs, seven famous masters in the Yangtze River waterway, who have always been rampant in the Song Dynasty martial arts, seven faces are terrified.

　　Zhu Shunshui saw the reactions of the three villains and the four thugs from the corner of his eyes, and it was really useless to scold them.

　　"Pavilion Master, this old man is here to buy someone's whereabouts!"

　　Ying Yu glanced at Zhu Shunshui, "Who?"

　　Zhu Shunshui said word by word: "Fighting the world alone, Yan Kuangzu!"

　　hiss!

　　As soon as the three words of Yan Kuangzhu came out, it was empty, and the temperature dropped instantly in the hall that was on the verge of collapsing.

　　As strong as Li Canghai, that bright and beautiful jade face also showed a hint of solemnity.

　　Fighting the World Alone: ​​Yan Kuangzu is the founder of the Power Gang, and is also the master of the current gang leader, Li Chenzhou.

　　It's a pity that he has a arrogant personality and almost offends the heroes of Song Dynasty martial arts again and again, and even Li Chenzhou led Liu Suifeng and others to rebel.

　　In the battle of Wuyi Mountain, the world's masters were besieged, and Yan Kuang's disciples were seriously injured and fled, and have since disappeared.

　　"I believe the pavilion master also knows," Zhu Shunshui continued, admiring the changing faces of the others from the Tiandao Pavilion from the Tiandao pavilion master, "When Yan Kuangzun escaped, he kidnapped me, the seven elders of the Yangtze River Waterway Alliance. One of them is "he cried when others were sad" Shao Liu cried, many years have passed, and Elder Shao's life or death is unknown, but even if the body is dead, the old man will find it!"

　　The words are sincere, if Ying Yu had not passed the memories of later generations and the information collected during this period, he would have been deeply moved by the fact that the two kings of Zhu Da Tianwang, one bright and one dark, were people.

　　For this reason, the three evils and four sticks in the Yangtze River also looked at Zhu Shunshui frantically! .

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