At least, the fighting power of scientific research and medical talents like him cannot be compared.

I can't help but find it funny, ever since I was forced into the magic gate, my path has completely gone astray, and I have completely turned to medicine alchemy.

As for martial arts, because the demon lord was worried about his lack of self-protection ability, he was promoted to the level of a grand master that he could not have imagined before, which made people only lament the unpredictable fate.

Yang Kang shook his head, his gaze firm. "My martial art has been determined, and it's not because I'm greedy for supernatural powers."

"That's right, Master Wuqing is favored by the Holy Master, and he possesses the secret scriptures of the two branches of the Dao of Thorn and the Dao of Wuqing. If they can be integrated, I am afraid that the realm of the Grand Master will not be far away."

Sudden.

Both of them looked in the direction of the city gate.

The ground was shaking, and the horses were frightened and unable to stand still.

You can see the end of the eaves of the buildings...

Like the seven most coquettish and beautiful peach blossoms in full bloom, carrying countless pieces of city walls and silt with unparalleled power, they soared into the sky and exploded with a bang.

In the sky, Muran spread out a blood-colored cloud, like the setting sun burning at night.

The shock waves visible to the naked eye passed layer by layer, and the residential building blocks near the city wall were destroyed, and then the ones behind also shook and passed.

Then there was a loud bang of thunder.

The air flow here is as strong as a strong wind of force four or five, and the willow paper strips on the side of the road are blown wildly.

Yang Kang's eyes flickered in shock, he ignored the long hair flying all over the sky, and murmured: "This is."

"Destroy the seven of Shaolin with one blow! Head! Ground! Dragon! Owl!"

"Seven-headed Earth Dragon Owl!"

Liang Ziweng sighed: "This is the secret transmission of the core. I haven't heard of anyone in the Demon Sect who knows how to master it. It is possible to learn it only if you gather all the seven veins of martial arts!"

"Is it?'

Yang Kang gradually recovered. It was the first time he saw such a tyrannical attack by the Demon Lord, so he was shocked by it. Directly destroying buildings and killing people are completely different feelings and shocks.

His face gradually returned to his usual indifference, only his gaze remained.

"Thank you Mr. Liang for clarifying my doubts, but the Holy Master should have opened it, no, it has already destroyed that section of the city wall, we don't have much time, let's go.

It is not necessary to completely destroy all restless elements before the arrival of the Holy Lord. "

"As it should be."

The gate of the imperial city is open.

Sitting high on the dragon horse, Wang Lie led the six-veined Taoist master under him, and a group of seven riders slowly walked into the majestic palace.

On the wall of the imperial city, the imperial guards stood on the side of the huge crossbow, faintly wanting to pull the trigger.

but……

A gaze shot from the figure under the cloak.

In case of electric shock, the whole person freezes at once.

The others had already knelt down in horror, bowing their heads and chanting the devil's name.

Seeing his situation, the friendly friend stretched out his hand anxiously.

He fell on his back, his eyes widened in extreme fear, black blood seeped out of his seven orifices, and he was already dead.

Although the palace of Emperor Song was only established for a hundred years, it has been expanded and repaired several times.

At this time, it still did not lose to Yingtian Mansion, which was occupied by the Kingdom of Jin.

Luxurious, grand, elegant, refined.

Show royal dignity.

But this kind of majesty was trampled underfoot at this time. There were thousands of guards and tens of thousands of eunuchs in the palace, but none of them resisted. Song Huang and several favorite concubines have long since disappeared without a trace.

Wang Lie walked in the lonely palace without stopping.

Straight to Daqing Hall.

Dama Jindao walked to the golden lacquered and carved dragon throne in the hall, holding the golden dragon armrest, looking down with both eyes.

Outside the main hall, the whole scene can be seen in a panoramic view, as if the whole world, everything in the world is under control.

The eyebrows are flying higher and higher.

Look down on the world! ! !

After a while, he slowly retracted the expression in his eyes, sighing a little.

Those who have never sat in this position will never understand the attraction of this position.

Wake up and control the power of the world, compared with a drunk lying on the knees of a beauty, it is nothing.

Sit high on the throne.

Underneath, singing and dancing are uplifting, sleeves fluttering; bells and chimes are ringing, and music is melodious.Sandalwood was lit on the base of the platform, and the smoke was lingering.

Hundreds of officials bow their heads, the world surrenders, and what they say follows the law. Once an order is issued, no one in the world dares to obey.

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