"Snapped!"
The sky thunder struck head-on, thicker than an adult's thigh, but Zhou Zhaoguang did not dodge, his fist flashed with golden light, and he punched out.
He actually waved his fist to the sky and faced the thunder!
The gray-clothed Martial King standing at the entrance of the cave watching was frightened and secretly cursed: "Madman!"
Almost all warriors were extremely careful when going through the heavenly tribulation, hiding whenever they could. There was no one like him who used his fists to hit.
What did he take the thunder to be?
Suddenly, King Wu in gray clothes remembered a person. Zhang Xiaosheng, who was known as the best person in the world today, seemed to have directly made a move when he was going through the heavenly tribulation.
It’s really madman versus madman!
"Click!"
At this moment, the golden fist hit the thick thunder, and it actually made a violent impact.
What is even more confusing is that this thunder actually seems to have been broken up and divided into several smaller thunders.
If these smaller thunderbolts fall on Zhou Zhaoguang, their power will be far less than that of the thunderbolt.
Zhou Zhaoguang shouted loudly, and a transparent cover appeared outside his naked body. Outside the transparent cover, five extremely strong auras were flowing rapidly.
The several smaller thunderbolts all struck the transparent cover, but failed to break it immediately. Instead, they gradually dissipated.
"boom!!"
There was another thunder on the ground, and another purple thunder and lightning appeared in the cave.
This sky thunder is twice as thick as the one just now!
There was no trace of fear on Zhou Zhaoguang's face, but instead he showed madness. He jumped out of the dragon's blood pool wearing big underpants and still punched out.
In an instant, a golden light burst out from his fist. When it hit the thunder, the golden light had turned into a huge fist, like a meteor from the sky.
"boom!!!"
The thick thunderbolt was almost broken by a punch, and turned into tiny thunderbolts again, striking towards Zhou Zhaoguang.
"Well done!"
Zhou Zhaoguang laughed loudly, opened his hands, and let those tiny thunder and lightning strike.
However, these tiny thunderbolts, whose power was greatly reduced, were still unable to break through the cover on his body.
"Nine Dragons Heaven Control Technique" is known as the best technique in the world. It integrates offense and defense. To a certain extent, the defense is stronger than those spirit armors.
The gray-robed Martial King looked at the figure that was constantly fighting with Tianlei, and said thoughtfully: "Is the Heavenly Tribulation a real thing?"
If breaking through the thunder for the first time was luck, it would definitely not be the case for the second time. He always felt that something was not quite right about this calamity, and that it was somewhat different from the calamity he had overcome last time he saw Zhang Xiaosheng.
Unfortunately, the Heavenly Tribulation has disappeared for hundreds of years, and the records about it are very vague, and he is not very clear about it.
However, Zhou Zhaoguang was able to trigger a heavenly catastrophe when he broke through to King Wu's realm, which was extremely rare in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, let alone the drastic changes in the world's environment, and the heavenly catastrophe almost no longer occurred.
"boom!!!"
A bigger thunder struck down, as if provoked, this time the diameter reached half a meter.
outside the cave.
The two rows of soldiers all collapsed to the ground. They were considered top-notch warriors, but the terrifying power was far beyond what they could contend with. Even from such a distance, it still made them tremble with fear and make them unable to move independently.
There was only one person present who could barely hold on. He was dressed in red, his beautiful face was rosy, like a blooming crape myrtle, and his whole body exuded an alluring light.
This woman was none other than Pan Meng, who had left the Dragon Blood Pond two days ago.
After being nourished by dragon blood essence and combined with dual cultivation, she completed a transformation. Not only was her appearance more beautiful than before, but her cultivation level was also greatly improved.
After lasting for a full hour, the storm that appeared in the back mountain finally dissipated.
At this time, Zhou Zhaoguang walked out of the cave in his usual uniform, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, looking majestic and majestic.
"Congratulations to the lord for breaking through to the realm of the Martial King!"
"Congratulations to the lord for breaking through to the realm of the Martial King!"
…
There were nearly a hundred people in two rows of soldiers kneeling on the ground, worshiping their king, and their cries shook the heaven and the earth.
This is not because they are afraid of Ninghou's majesty, but because they are excited and convinced from the bottom of their hearts.
A thirty-six-year-old King Wu broke the record of hundreds of years of practice. There may have been one before, but it has become dust in the long river of history. However, this person in front of him is still alive.
"I wish you great success!"
Pan Meng put his hands on the ground, almost crawling on the ground, rarely showing such respect.
Zhou Zhaoguang walked up to her, looked down at her, and said, "You have had enough fun. From now on, you will no longer serve as the Chief of the General's Palace. Just be your wife!"
Pan Meng felt extremely bitter, had she finally reached this point?
In fact, in addition to being the chief historian of the General's Mansion, she is also the unmarried wife of Marquis Ning.
Back then, when Ning Hou first arrived in Tiandu Mansion, her father, General Pan, betrothed her to Ning Hou in order to surrender to Ning Hou. To be more precise, she was given to Ning Hou.
Because everyone knows that Ning Hou has his first wife, and she can only be a concubine if she remarries. But after all, Marquis Ning has a high position and is the younger brother of the current King of Zhou. The concubine cannot be called concubine, but is called madam, or wife. For the sake of honor, she will also be called madam.
How could Pan Meng, who had been extremely talented and arrogant since childhood, be allowed to be a concubine? Even if that person is Ning Hou!
So she ran away from home directly, but the place she ran away from was not somewhere else, but Ninghou Mansion. Because she knew very well that no matter where she ran, she would be caught as long as she was still in Tiandu Mansion.
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is often the safest, so she disguised herself as a man and became the subordinate of Ning Hou.
In fact, she had another purpose in doing this, she wanted to see if this legendary figure was really as powerful as everyone said.
However, her little trick couldn't be hidden from Ning Hou's ears, and Ning Hou didn't point it out. He also wanted to know how many surprises this girl who was ten years younger than him would bring.
Pan Meng also demonstrated her skills and successfully completed the tasks assigned by Ninghou many times, gradually becoming the second most powerful figure in the General's Mansion.
Her excellence made Ninghou forget that she was still his wife Ru, so he didn't take her in until a few days ago. However, the senior officials of Ninghou Mansion knew her true identity.
"Are you still thinking about that boy? I have no interest in sharing a woman with others!"
The sudden words made her feel frightened again. It turned out that he knew everything.
Zhou Zhaoguang's face showed a cold light, he pinched Pan Meng's face, stared at her and said: "A lonely woman can only have one person in her heart. If you dare to be half-hearted again, I will not let you go!"
Pan Meng's body was shaken. She would not doubt the authenticity of Ning Hou's words.
"What? Are you wronged by following Gu?"
Zhou Zhaoguang let go of his hand, pinched the back of her neck, and whispered in her ear.
Pan Meng felt as if he had been shocked by electricity, and his eyes showed a rare look of fear. He actually had such an idea.
At this time, the three guardian envoys Qinglong, Zhuque and Xuanwu came over to pay their respects in a daze.
When Zhou Zhaoguang saw these three people, his face suddenly turned as cold as ice. Before he could speak, the three people's faces were already red with shame, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"That's it!"
Zhou Zhaoguang waved his hand and said, "I can't blame you for this. Who would have thought that that kid had evil intentions."
The three of them were about to breathe a sigh of relief when they heard him say again: "However, the three of you have indeed failed in your duty. Go and bring him back. You will see him alive, and you will see his corpse even if he is dead!"
"yes!!"
The three of them responded in unison.
Just as they were about to leave, Zhou Zhaoguang stopped the three of them again and said seriously: "I know you have a good relationship with him, but this time, no one is allowed to cover up, otherwise I will definitely kill him!"
The three of them were all shocked, Qinglong was even trembling a little, these words were obviously being spoken to him.
After breaking through to the realm of King Wu, Ninghou became even more domineering. If something like this happened in the past, it would never be possible to send all three of them out, and one of them would always be kept by his side.
An inexplicable sadness suddenly arose in his heart. From now on, I'm afraid he will never be able to go back to the past.
…
A cave somewhere.
The cave was a little damp and the light was insufficient. It was obvious that it had just been excavated not long ago.
There are two people in the cave.
One person was wearing a black robe, which was somewhat damaged in many places. It was the black-robed Wuzong who had previously fought against General Zhu and Old Man Yintong.
At this moment, the mask on his face has been taken off. He has thick eyebrows and a big face, and he has the greasiness of a middle-aged man in his majesty. Who else can be there besides Qian Shan, the shopkeeper of Baozhitang?
Not far away, Wang Cheng was sitting on a big rock, his eyes dull and his face stiff, like a walking zombie.
Qian Shan looked at Wang Cheng, frowned and said: "Master Wang, Qian has always admired your strategy and your character. Life, separation and death are the cycle of heaven, and no one can escape it."
Wang Cheng still sat there motionless and didn't say a word.
Qian Shan added: "The death of our respected master is indeed heartbreaking, but it has become a fact and cannot be changed. The dead must pass away, and the living must live."
This time, Wang Cheng finally made some movement and muttered: "Master! Master!"
brush!
He suddenly looked up at Qian Shan, then rushed in front of him and grabbed his neck with both hands.
Qian Shan's heart skipped a beat. How could he please be caught by Wang Cheng in this state?
He quickly got out of the way, but Wang Cheng chased him like crazy, shouting: "Master! Give me back my master! Give me back my master!"
Seeing that he was about to rush out of the cave and fall down the mountain, Qian Shan shouted: "Master Wang, calm down! He is already dead, he is already dead!"
"Dead! Haha! Dead!"
Wang Cheng yelled and laughed, laughed and cried again, but his tears had long since dried up.
He held his head and squatted on the ground like a lost child, sobbing.
Seeing this, Qian Shan let out a long sigh in his heart. If he hadn't been extremely sad, how could such a brave and fighting man be so devastated?
He took out a gold ticket from his arms, placed it next to Wang Cheng, and said, "Sir Wang, all those treasures have been deposited at Datong Bank according to your instructions. This is the acceptance gold ticket."
Wang Cheng took out a small jade bottle from his arms without looking at it and said, "This is the antidote."
He threw it out casually, Qian Shan quickly finished it, for fear of breaking it.
Opening the jade bottle, Qian Shan took a sip and his body felt light. He immediately realized that this was the real antidote and poured it into his mouth.
Feeling that the vague shackles on his body were gone, he stared at Wang Cheng, his eyes instantly turned cold!
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