After The Empress Acended To The Throne, I Was Forcefully Made His Greatness

The latest website: Zuo Dodge felt the shock in the surrounding space, but he didn't make any response, he just looked at the man in golden armor opposite him.

He could easily feel that the people in front of him were in the same realm as him, a twelve-story building, but their aura was filled with a brutal and cruel aura, as if they had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

He had never seen anyone with a bloodier aura than the person in front of him.

Even if Zhu Hongyan practiced the Blood God Technique, the **** smell on her body was not so human.

The difference is that the **** aura on Zhu Hongyan's body was caused by the cultivation technique, but the **** aura on the person in front of him came from the life in his hands.

The person in front of him, how many people did he kill?

The visitor was very frenzied, and when Zuo Daoqi's voice fell, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand swung like a full moon, sweeping across his waist.

Accompanied by a terrifying aura that seems to be able to split mountains and rivers, the oppressive surrounding space continuously emits wailing sounds.

Zuo Daoqi's figure suddenly appeared, with the three-coin sword in his hand across his left arm, blocking his Fang Tian's painted halberd.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him. There was no emotion in his eyes, but there was a kind of silence and calmness in his eyes.

"This halberd is very powerful. You are qualified to announce your name in front of me."

As Zuo Dodge had seen before, the person in front of him was arrogant and unrestrained in his heart, with a strong sense of self-esteem in his heart, and his slightly sarcastic words really changed his complexion greatly.

"Zuo Dodge, you are too crazy!"

The face of the man in golden armor was full of anger, like a Vajra in front of a Buddha, with a painted halberd in his hand like a dragon, causing the void to tremble, as if a river of blood was rushing to flow, his figure swelled and became thicker as if growing against the wind The **** light caused people to be frightened, as if possessed by a demon god.

Supernatural powers [Blood Devil Body]!

Finally, some changes appeared on Zuo Daoqi's face. He took a step back incomparably lightly, and lifted the three-coin sword in his hand across his chest as if lightly.

There is a breeze.

Zuo Dodge's palms were slightly numb, and he had a deeper understanding of the power of the person in front of him. The person in front of him was definitely a reckless man.

Even with the help of Guang Mofeng, he was a little surprised by the huge force on Fang Tian's painted halberd.

"Twice more."

Colorful lights flashed across Zuo Dodge's body, and the three-coin sword was colorful as the thunder rolled.

Knowing the strength of the incoming person, although he was not in a hurry, he also put a lot of thought into it.

[Longmen], [Guangmofeng] and the not-so-commonly used [Five Dao] supernatural powers were all used in an instant.

The robe fluttered on his body, and the white robe became the only bright spot in this **** and dark space.

Zuo Dodge knew a long time ago that a sword has two edges, and it hurts others and oneself.

The man in the golden armor is a sharp long sword out of its sheath, showing its sharpness without concealing it.

The man in the golden armor in front of him is a person with a very high spirit. Such a temper has not only made him aggressive, but it has also become a burden for him. Because of his aggressiveness, he will lose one day.

His Fang Tian painted halberd was too heavy.

In an instant, the two confronted each other in the void, undisguised, hard-faced.

boom!

The fists collided with each other, and the magic power contained in it formed a terrifying aura, which continued to spread into the surrounding nothingness, and then turbulent the sky.

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Lu Feng was looking forward to the battle with Zuo Daoqi too much.

From Xizhen to Xijing City, and then all the way to Jingdu City, Zuo Daoqi's name has been heard countless times.

People always look forward to geniuses, but in the hearts of geniuses, they also look forward to more geniuses and more exciting opponents.

Lu Feng is such a person, he thinks.

The battle between him and Zuo Dodge can infinitely satisfy the definition of genius in the hearts of ignorant mortals. He will step on Zuo Dodge's body and announce to the world what is a real genius.

He thinks that he has no limit, just like his most proud supernatural power [solitary battle], the longer the battle, and in the case of fighting alone, his strength will be infinitely blessed.

Amidst the turmoil, the two separated in a tacit understanding.

Standing on the lifted stones in the void, they were floating like immortals.

The two looked at each other, with calmness in their eyes, everything around them seemed to be shielded by the two, and the surrounding world became very quiet.

After Lu Feng finished venting the anger aroused by Zuo Daoqi just now, his expression became flat again.

He watched Zuo Dodge calmly, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was tightly held in his right hand along the direction of his arm, and said in a low voice.

"Lu Feng from Xiliang."

Zuo Dodge also put away some contempt in his heart, and said his name quite formally, "Zuo Dodge."

After introducing themselves, the two jumped into the air almost at the same time.

Zuo Daoqi put away his contempt, and started with Longmen and Guangmofeng. Under the constant company of Thunder, the flames were astonishingly hot, turning into a fire dragon and heading towards Lu Feng.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lu Feng's mouth, "That's it, that's it."

He was inferior to Zuo Dodge in supernatural powers, so he didn't think it was a disadvantage at all. Zuo Daoqi used his supernatural powers to suppress him, and he just found it enjoyable, because such an opponent was what he wanted to find.

He wants to prove that he is the well-deserved number one climber in the world!

He was supposed to go to Tianyuantai, but he couldn't wait.

Fang Tian painted the halberd in his hand and turned it sideways, slashing barbarians in one style, with the aura of going forward indomitably, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The indifference in his eyes told Zuo Daoqi that this is a killer move!

The faint light on the blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd flickered, splitting the Guangmo Xuanfeng that imprisoned him, cutting through the sea of ​​fire and thunder.

Zuo Daoqi stepped lightly, and the blade of Fang Tian's painting halberd passed away in one touch, as if he was borrowing his strength.

Outside the dark curtain that covers the sky and the sun, there are continuous roars of tigers and roars of wild beasts.

But for the two people who were deeply trapped in the sky, it could not cause the slightest fluctuation.

Lu Feng's missed hit did not affect him in the slightest. Fang Tian's painted halberd drew a strange arc in the air, and a deep black crack suddenly appeared in the space.

As the cracks emerged, surging red light almost gushed out of them.

Countless roars that seemed human but not human came from the crack.

Lu Feng's faint voice came from the air.

"Three styles of ghosts and gods, barbarians."

"Someone killed 30,000 savages in the western frontier, tempered his blade with his blood, Zuo Daoqi, can you take it?"

Zuo Dodge laughed loudly, "If you were a yin god, I would say no if you asked me this way, but you just climbed the stairs, in front of me..."

His body suddenly disappeared, and then turned into a white streamer like an arrow shot out, rushing towards the black crack with an extremely fierce force.

"Put on what?"

There was a change in Lu Feng's eyes, and he threw Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand in a rather embarrassing manner, only to see Zuo Daoqi had appeared in front of him, his body was like a **** and a demon, exuding a strange power intertwined with holiness and depravity.

boom!

Zuo Dodge chuckled and punched out.

Lu Feng raised his hand to block it with his elbow.

Space shock.

Zuo Daoqi was in control, his fists fell in front of Lu Feng like raindrops accompanied by thunder and flames.

boom!

boom!

There was a series of beating sounds in the space, like rain.

Another punch.

Lu Feng didn't stop it.

His body flew out.

Lu Feng coughed up blood, but he wiped away the bright red from the corner of his mouth indifferently, stretched out his hand, and Fang Tian's painting halberd returned to his hand.

'Three styles of ghosts and gods. Ghost of body and soul! '

winter!

winter!

winter!

The sound of beating drums came from nowhere in the sky, and Lu Feng landed in the void, like a fierce **** ruling the human world.

He smiled cruelly, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Amidst the sound of beating drums, Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly slashed out and jumped into nothingness.

Zuo Daoqi's complexion changed slightly, he only felt that he was centered on his Dao foundation, as if he was being targeted by an invisible and ferocious thing, there was no way to avoid it, no way to escape.

In the next moment, two Fangtian painted halberds appeared from nowhere, one from bottom to top, and the other from top to bottom.

This is the ghost!

All souls are ghosts, and there is no redemption!

But this terrifying move could barely land three inches in front of Zuo Dodge.

Colorful colors appeared in front of Zuo Daoqi, Fang Tian's painted halberd disappeared, only the seemingly immortal mana was washing Zuo Daoqi's soul and body.

But his soul is protected by virtue, and his physical body has already reached the peak of the building.

The emerald green light is constantly blooming in the body, and the endless supernatural power can always bring endless despair to the opponent under such circumstances.

Even a determined person like Lu Feng, under the moves he was proud of, saw that Zuo Daoqi was almost unscathed, and he couldn't help showing disbelief.

Zuo Dodge stretched out his finger, lingering the last bit of body soul ghost power on his fingertips, letting him play with it like a gentle aura.

"Three forms of ghosts and gods? This should be the second form, right? And the third form? Play it out and see?"

The tone is not as joking as when we first met, but the meaning conveyed by the content is more than that.

Lu Feng shook his head, "The last move, now is not the time."

Zuo Dodge chuckled, "Then don't fight, count the time, this farce should be over."

Lu Feng is a very good opponent, at least in this realm of climbing a building, he can rarely feel the pressure of him today.

But after all, the gap with him was a bit big.

He doesn't like fighting like this.

Thunder and flames in Zuo Daoqi's hands were entangled, and in the wind of Guang Mo, a wonderful fire lotus rose slowly.

"Before you showed off the three ghost and **** moves you created yourself. I am not as amazing and talented as you. I can create so many moves by myself. So far, only this lotus can do it."

He didn't intend to show off, but it sounded extremely harsh to Lu Feng.

This caused infinite tyranny to arise in his heart, and he felt that the little boy in front of him was extremely annoying.

Zuo Dodge ignored it, and stretched out his hand like pushing a boat in the river, and slapped the fire lotus with his palm.

"It can be seen that you should be used by others, you shouldn't come to me."

"But a mistake is a mistake. After this move, you can live. I will give you another chance at the Tianyuan Festival. Let me take a good look at your ghostly third form."

Zuo Daoqi's voice fell, and he stopped looking at Lu Feng, but looked up at the sky, and then turned into a shooting star, rushing towards the sky like an arrow missing, if there is only light in this dark space.

"Left Dodge!"

Lu Feng's expression changed suddenly, he only felt that the little boy in front of him had underestimated him.

He, Lu Feng, killed so many barbarians in the western region, and it is not uncommon to destroy a clan. Even if he followed Tuobaxiu to the city of Xijing, with his talent, the group of so-called nobles of Xijing would all be regarded as honored guests .

In the battle with Zuo Dodge, needless to say Zuo Dodge, after Zuo Dodge broke his second ghost form in a way that he couldn't see through, he could feel the gap between the two.

But compared to this gap, what made him even more unacceptable was Zuo Dodge's vague contempt.

kind of...

It was as if he was contemptuous of Yuan Zhen!

However, no matter what he felt in his heart, the fire lotus in front of him was already flying towards him.

That's what he needs to deal with.

Zuo Dodge didn't care how he dealt with it. He had already landed on the edge of the sky, and hearing the tiger's roar was no longer close to his ears, he knew that the plan was half done.

In his opinion, Lu Fengzhi is just a reckless person. This kind of person puts his mind on his face, fights and enjoys his reputation. In fact, he is the easiest to deal with. He was able to follow this group of people to attack the Empress Dowager's Mausoleum, most likely because he was deceived up.

Such a person is not hateful.

He stretched out a finger, wrapped around the fluorescent light, with a slight fragrance, which seemed to be the scent of the mysterious real person.

Zuo Daoqi looked at the loose kit in his bosom, and couldn't help twitching his nose, the cold-faced lotus girl suddenly appeared in his heart, and some fluctuations appeared in his eyes.

If I had known that the kit was so fragrant, I would have used other methods to open the sky.

Like the Unbound Flag...

It's just that she is doing things for the imperial court after all, so it's necessary to hide her hand. Using Xuan Miao's tricks can give her credit in the future. Maybe she doesn't care, but Zuo Daoqi deserves to be filial.

Outside the sky, an old man in ragged clothes looked at Mo Tu and Mr. Wen with a playful face.

"It's really stupid to read and study. I only know that I want to besiege and kill real people, but I don't look at you now. A group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and you want to trap and kill me? Just close the door and beat the dogs, and wipe you all out! "

He looked proud. After all, what happened today will definitely bring pain to the pseudo-Jin Dynasty.

Huwei, one of the six guards in Kyoto, was wiped out, the tomb of the emperor's birth mother was destroyed, and Zuo Daoqi, the future pillar of the Jin Dynasty, was killed. Those people will feel distressed, right?

Mo Tu had no expression on his face, while Mr. Wen just smiled slightly, with a wonderful expression of wisdom pearls in his hands.

"I don't know which real person you are, but you probably won't believe it, you have been calculated."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, being tricked, how to be tricked, the barbarian Pingyuan Hongxiu returned to Beijing to report on his duties, the Xuanmiao Daoist from Taihuang Mountain and Wushan Taoist have left, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com What cards do you have? Let the old man see."

Tear~

The sound of tearing cloth suddenly sounded, very abrupt, interrupting the old man's laughter.

Zuo Daoqi holds a pagoda with one hand, and is dressed in white clothes better than snow, standing in the air, looking up at the bright moon.

"It's still a normal world, which makes people more happy."

"You~you! Why did you come out?"

Seeing Zuo Dodge suddenly appear from the shady formation, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in the old man's heart.

Zuo Dodge smiled at him, showing all four teeth, bright and bright.

"Of course someone let me out."

"Senior Lao Wushan!"

The demon-locking tower in his hand suddenly burst into mysterious light.