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

　　Murongbo and his son, relying on their profound skills, managed to avoid most of the explosions, but they were disgraced, their clothes were shattered, and they were as embarrassed as beggars. .

Chapter 103

　　Shame!

　　Murong Bo's eyes gleamed with hatred, staring at the iron box that Ying Yu was hiding in that had not been hurt too much.

　　Excitedly to come to seize this batch of weapons, how could it be played with applause, decades of painstakingly destroyed.

　　Rao is Murong Bo's scheming, and the city is very deep, and he is almost mad with hatred.

　　Boom!

　　In the iron box that the carriage had turned into, Ying Yu sensed that the dust had settled, exerted her inner strength, and a ball of highly condensed True Qi reverberated in this airtight environment, shattering the iron box made of fine steel.

　　Countless broken pieces, after imbuing Ying Yu with a bit of inner strength, shot out like a shooting star in the sky.

　　puff!puff!puff!

　　Many people who were seriously injured and fell to the ground were hit by broken debris and lost their lives on the spot.Even among the last few dozen people around Murong and his son, many people were pierced through their brains and hearts by iron blocks.

　　"Ying Yu!"

　　Murong Bo dodged away from a dozen pieces of broken iron, his eyes fixed on the slender figure standing up slowly, and he said the name through gritted teeth.

　　Before Murong Bo's words could finish, there was another wave of turbulence, and brisk footsteps sounded, and they seemed to gather 05 slowly and quickly.

　　"See the pavilion master!"

　　Gu Xichao personally led fifty experts from the Heavenly Dao Pavilion to arrive, without Ying Yu's instructions, these people came to Ying Yu's side spontaneously, guarding the two daughters of Murong Qiudi and Wang Yuyan.

　　"Uncle, cousin!"

　　Seeing that Murong Bo and his son became so embarrassed, Wang Yuyan felt distressed and worried.

　　"Humph!"

　　The so-called love house and Wu, hate house and Wu!

　　The elite of Murong's family was completely destroyed, and his father and son were so embarrassed. Murong Fu thought about the relationship between Wang Yuyan and Ying Yu, and took his anger on her.

　　Facing Wang Yuyan who was about to pounce, Murong Fu, who was embarrassed like a beggar, had a cold tone.

　　"Don't dare!"

　　"cousin!"

　　Wang Yuyan was used to seeing her cousin being polite and alienating to her, and she had also seen Murong Fu being indifferent to her, but now she was so refusing to be a thousand miles away, but it was the first time she saw her, and she was hit so hard that her tears were broken. Like a pearl, it keeps rolling down.

　　"Qiu Di, look after this silly girl." When the reinforcements arrived, Ying Yu Shi Shiran moved his neck, keeping his eyes on Murong Bo, and instructed Murong Qiu Di.

　　"Ah."

　　Murong Qiudi grabbed one of Wang Yuyan's bare hands and did not let the other party leave her side.

　　"What a pavilion master of Tiandao, even the old man would snatch this weapon!"

　　Ying Yu's men arrived. In terms of numbers, the two sides were equal, but Murong Bo felt insecure, looked at Ying Yu coldly, and said word by word.

　　Ying Yu said in disbelief, "Mantuo Villa and Yanziwu are adjacent to each other, how could this seat offend you Gusu Murong completely! Think about it, the information collected by Tiandao Pavilion, Gusu Murong is still holding that far away. The long-awaited dream of reviving the country, the transaction between this seat and Mrs. Dongming happened again under the eyes of your Murong Sect. If you don’t take action to snatch it, that’s a strange thing!”

　　The tone of the wind was light and cloudless, and it contained the foresight of every step. When listening to the ears of everyone present, except for Murong Qiudi, everyone else felt horrified. The eyes that looked at Ying Yu were like looking at a terrifying monster.

　　Well, this is the wise master worthy of my Gu Xichao to follow!

　　Just because he was born in a cheap family, he was not born with talent. When Gu Xichao heard this, his heart was hot, and he felt that following Ying Yu was the most correct decision he had made in his life.

　　tread!

　　Murong Bo's hair stood on end, as if he was about to hold up the tattered clothes on his body that had been roasted by the smoke and fire, he couldn't help but take a step back, with deep fear in his eyes.

　　"Come on, let me personally experience the power of the Gusu Murong family's famous Douzhuanxingxingzhuan art, the power of the joint fingers!"

　　Having said all that needs to be said, Ying Yu's thoughts moved, and the snow-white robe covering his body flew up, revealing the snow-white power suit inside.

　　Reaching out a hand, he took the initiative to invite Murong Bo to fight.

　　"bring it on!"

　　Murong Fu thought about the disastrous defeat in the last fight, and the humiliation of being played this time, so he wanted to rush towards Ying Yu.

　　Unexpectedly, he was stopped by his father Murong Bo.

　　"Fu'er, you are not his opponent, come for your father!" Murong Bo said to Murong Fu.

　　"Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, the old man will fight with the Ying Yu dog thief later, you two will seize the opportunity and take the young master away."

　　After drinking away his beloved son, Murong Bo did not forget to secretly transmit the voice transmission to the remaining two families, leaving a final warning.

　　master!

　　Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian heard Murong Bo's words, he knew that his master had made up his mind to give up his life, and he felt sad, but he couldn't stop him. The last bloodline!

　　"Pavilion Master, are you sure?" Gu Xichao said worriedly when he saw that Ying Yu was going to fight Murong Bo, thinking that his pavilion master had just entered the realm of a grand master, but Murong Bo was a famous grand master for a long time.

　　"Killing him is like killing a chicken!"

　　Ying Yu walked forward with his hands on his back and left a word.

　　"Insanity!"

　　Murong Bo also left the guards of Murong Fu and the others and walked towards Ying Yu.A few feet apart, when he heard Ying Yu's words, Murong Bo's expression froze, and he shouted angrily.

　　Before he finished speaking, the Murong Clan's unique technique—Shen He Zhi, shot in response.

　　The name of Shenhe refers to the name of Shenhe, which comes from the battle of Shenhepo, which is the national humiliation of the Yan Kingdom established by the Murong clan.

　　Murong Bo tapped his sword three times in a row, and the three invisible fingers took the shape of a pin, locking on the key point of Ying Yu's heart.

　　This move, brought out a cavity of hatred, condensed the hatred into one body, and made a sizzling sound from the void.

　　Fast as lightning, potential as thunder, the three fingers seem to evolve into the three talents of heaven, earth and human beings. They seem to be divided, but they are actually one.

　　"Good come!"

　　The aftermath of Murong Bo's move made it difficult for the rest of the people within a radius of [-] meters to breathe.

　　Facing Murong Boying's three-talented image of the three talents, Ying Yu did not dodge or evade, and pointed out the hand of the Heavenly Emperor Destroying God.

　　Clang!Clang!Clang!

　　Dozens of sharp-edged, sword-like fingers shot out, and they greeted the ginseng fingers like a rain of flowers.

　　Murong Bo's three combined finger strengths counteracted each other's twelve finger strengths in the face of more than ten times as many enemy sieges.

　　The remaining finger force attacked Murong Bo's deity, locking his eyebrows, temples, throat, heart and other vital points respectively.

　　"Fighting to the stars!"

　　Murong Bo could not have imagined that with his skill by a great realm higher than his opponent's, the Murong family's forged joint fingers could not be beaten, so he hurriedly showed his skill in housekeeping.

　　With a loud shout, the vast starry sky appeared all over his body, and he was like a god standing in the sea of ​​​​stars.

　　In the starry sky transformed by internal force, the stars that are as fine as sesame seeds and dazzling like gems are constantly changing their positions, which means to move Ying Yu's finger force away.

　　A great master and a master fought, the vast and clear sky darkened at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and dark clouds suddenly appeared! .

Chapter 104

　　When the strong fight against each other, the world has its own induction.

　　In the past, the battle between Li Chenzhou and Zhu Xiawu was the proof.

　　The finger force of Emperor Ying Yu's Destroying God's Finger was right in the middle of the endless stars transformed by Murong Bo's skill. Murong Bo wanted to use the power of the stars to bounce back dozens of finger force of Ying Yu.

　　Unexpectedly, the invincible Douzhuanxingxingzhuan Gong failed to receive the original effect on Shang Yingyu's Heavenly Emperor Destroyer Finger.

　　Even if Murong Bo's skill was far superior to that of Ying Yu in terms of quantity, he still had to use the strength of nine bulls and two tigers to move him away.

　　Dozens of finger force, straight into the sky, exploded like colorful fireworks.

　　In the vast sky, the sky is full of brilliance, and the sky that has been dimmed reappears brightly.

　　"Death!"

　　The Heavenly Emperor's Destroying God Finger failed to defeat the enemy, so Ying Yu used the Heavenly Emperor Zhu Xianquan again. A pair of iron fists shot dozens of punches in less than a breath, leaving countless afterimages in the void, as if Li Chenzhou, the leader of the power gang, came to Dongying in person. The authentic descendants of the boxing school set foot in the Central Plains.

　　The death-defying iron fist is inseparable from Murong Bo's whole body.

　　In the face of Ying Yu's all-round attack, even if Murong Bo used the profound martial arts of Douzhuanxingxiao, it was still difficult to resist, and the stars transformed by the skills were wiped out by the force of the fist, like a dream empty flower.

　　Once hit by the dozens of punches mixed in the infinite boxing shadow, no matter how strong Murong Bo's martial arts and skills are, he will still be beaten into meat sauce.

　　"The Big Dipper moves Chen!"

　　Murong Bo mustered Yu Yong and made another strong move.

　　The Gusu Murong family has ten layers of Douzhuanxingxingzhuan. Murong Bo has worked hard for decades, and has reached the seventh layer - Beidou Yichen, which is the first of its kind in the Murong family for a hundred years. Xinglang, after reading the history of the Murong Clan in Gusu, not many people have practiced it.

　　As for the highest-level celestial stars, the Murong Clan's history has been recounted, but only the founder, Murong Longcheng.

　　hum!hum!hum!

　　As soon as the four characters of Beidou Yichen came out, Murong Bo reappeared the phantoms of the Big Dipper seven stars around him: Tianshu, Tianquan, Tianji, Tianxuan, Yuheng, fluctuating light!

　　The Big Dipper seven stars are all three feet in size.

　　Ying Yu's fist that filled the heavens and the earth slammed on the Big Dipper Yichen. Murong Bo, who had used all his skills, moved away with the power of the Big Dipper and flew in all directions.

　　In an instant, the ground shook again.

　　The vast land was attacked by Beidou Yichen and the Heavenly Emperor Zhuxian Fist, blasting out potholes of different sizes. The earth in a hundred-mile radius trembled, and boundless dust flew along with it, as if a terrible sandstorm had struck.

　　Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

　　Everyone was covered in dust, and accidentally inhaled a mouthful of sand.