After learning that Fang Ming had been promoted to the Grandmaster, Zuoqiu Yiren seemed to give up a lot. Under the appearance of accepting his fate, there was a feeling that there was nothing more sorrow than death in his heart:

"What should be known...didn't you already know everything?"

"There are some more..."

Fang Ming also felt it was quite a pity. He was too quick to move forward and immediately touched the deepest secret in Bai Xue's heart and did not dig out more.

But fortunately, one of the creatures like the witch died, and he had another one on his hands.

"There are some details, such as the leader of the Seven Demon Sect blocking the Supremes of the Three Sects..."

Fang Ming said quietly.

"You really respect me..." Zuoqiu Yiren shook his head gently: "Although I am the true master of the sect, I only say a few words after hearing... I only know that the seven supreme masters of the sect took action and delayed the reinforcements of the three sects. When Emperor Yong saw that the situation was out of place, he stopped after blowing up the Dragon Canal... Then the bald donkey from Rushi Temple arrived first and suppressed the second generation of Ganhuang..."

"In other words... the seven supreme masters of the sects combined, they just tied with the ancestors of the three sects?"

Fang Ming has a clearer understanding of the combat power of the Demon Sect.

"The three religions are the leaders of the other five sects. It is not easy for our Demon Sect to have such strength... The Supreme Master of the Rushi Temple, the Sun and Moon Rotation Method of the "Real Buddha Emperor" is the second magical skill of the Brahma Sect, second only to the infinite light method passed by the rumored Buddha Tathagata. Every time it is used, it will be filled with infinite strength, and the strange phenomena of the sun and the moon almost touch the threshold of the birth and death of the world. It can only be suppressed by the Emperor Taizu from the Martial Ancestor..."

"The Emperor's Dragon Fist? It seems that there is no record on the list of extraordinary skills!"

Fang Ming touched his chin.

"What you are looking at is just a list on the surface. Our Demon Sect also has a hidden list, which only lists ten items. Each item is a supreme technique that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry. The Emperor's Dragon Fist ranks second, and the Sun and Moon Rotation Method ranks fifth..."

I have to say that as a true master of the great sect, Zuoqiuyi's knowledge is much wider than Fang Ming.

"In comparison, the Seven Demon Sect can't beat the Three and Five Sects, and the Three and Five Sects cannot beat the First Emperor... In comparison, the Demon Sect is so low..."

Fang Ming secretly complained in his heart, giving the foreign devil a label of incompetence.

Zuoqiu Yiren didn't know Fang Ming's heart, and just said: "The magical skill ranked first on the hidden list has long been lost. The Emperor of Heaven's Dragon Fist is the most well-deserved top in the world. Unfortunately, our sect has worked with Dagan for many years. Emperor Yong has strictly guarded this merit, which is the three religions and five sects. This time, he broke through the palace and got the Royal Family's treasury. There were countless treasures and techniques in it, but he could not find any record of this merit... Therefore, all parties are focusing on Prince Dagan and his party at this time, because this person may have carried the secret book of Emperor Dagan's Dragon Fist..."

"The Sun and Moon Rotation Method, the Emperor Dragon Fist... I really don't know what the special is of this level-level martial art?"

Fang Ming had desire in his eyes.

Currently, the most advanced product list of the extraordinary skills and arts on Dagan Ming is nothing but breaking the void, which seems to be different from the four extraordinary books in Huang Yi's world.

Fang Mingbing has always been very strange about what the realm above the broken void is.

But now it seems that Dadang has completely broken skills, which is even more magical, and seems to involve the ultimate secret of the world.

"You don't have to think about the method of turning the sun and the moon. If you are not a monk, the bald donkey in Rushi Temple will not pass on you even if you die..."

Zuoqiu Yiren sneered: "It's the Emperor's Dragon Fist. Since you are already a master, you still have some hope..."

"The Emperor's Dragon Fist? Do you want me to go to the tiger's mouth to seize food?" Fang Ming laughed silently: "Then you die without a burial place? Don't forget, you still have the means I planted!"

"I really want to do my best!"

Zuoqiu Yiren blinked and blinked, watery, as if it would discharge electricity: "This is the direct inheritance of the Martial Ancestor, the martial arts masterpiece of Taizu, sweeping away the three religions, five sects and seven heretics... Especially, you are in the Dajiang League, and you have the ambition of Kangzhou at this time. You are following the Dragon Boat. The Emperor's Dragon Fist is more suitable for you!"

"oh?"

Fang Ming seemed to have some intention: "I would like to hear the details!"

"This Dragon Fist of the Emperor is based on the will of heaven and dragon energy. It cannot be practiced without the fate of the dragon. It has another advantage: the broader the foundation of the world, the faster the practice of this method. In the end, each punch contains the intentions of heaven, earth, and all kinds of thoughts of sentient beings! Think about it... How powerful is it exerted by integrating the luck of hundreds of millions of people?"

"I know naturally..."

Fang Ming's face was solemn. The best example was that he could fight Taizu from the grass. He could reach the level of breaking the void in less than fifty years old, and defeated the three religions, five sects and seven demons. His growth rate was amazing.

"But this is luck, but also cause and effect!"

Fang Ming sighed quietly in his heart, how huge the thoughts of hundreds of millions of sentient beings are? To put it bluntly, even if the real Buddha is involved, he will die.

The master controls this great power with the fate of the true dragon. It is better to be lucky when his luck is booming. If the dynasty declines, it will be time to "pay debts". Dagan Taizu died suddenly that year, and this may not be the case!

"But... I have the Heavenly Eye Qi-seeing Technique. If I get the Emperor Dragon Fist again, it would be a perfect match!"

After learning that the Emperor Dragon Fist was such a "Qiyun Martial Art", Fang Ming had no idea in his heart, which was simply impossible.

"Thank you for telling me, I want to be alone..."

Fang Ming waved his hand.

Zuoqiuyiren gritted his silver teeth, and his figure quickly sank into the thick fog. He flashed like an elf and disappeared.

"Hey……"

After Zuoqiu Yiren left, Fang Ming's eyes were cold, and distracting thoughts and greed were quickly identified. After sitting on the operation of the Forget Sutra, they were forgotten one after another.

At this time, once greed disappears, the mind becomes clearer.

"The Emperor's Dragon Fist is a big fire pit. With the attention of the Three Sects and Five Sects and the Seven Demon Sects of the Outer Domain, even the scattered cultivators in the Broken Realm will die if they touch it... Zuoqiu Yiren is like this, so he must want to trick me and take the opportunity to break free from the shackles..."

Fang Ming never relaxed his guard against this little witch.

And his greatest advantage to survive until now is that he has a little luck, his biggest advantage is that he has self-knowledge!

Although the Emperor's Dragon Fist is good, it can be combined with his Heavenly Eye Qi-seeing Technique, and even allows him to re-take the old path of Taizu and unify the four universes and eight wildernesses.

But if your life is gone, what's the use of even the best magical skill in the world?

"Not only can the emperor not touch the Dragon Fist, but even the prince cannot touch the slightest!"

After setting this red line, Fang Ming suddenly felt the mind clear and clear. Although the Sutra of Forgetfulness had not been broken, he had another accumulation.

Zuoqiuyiren may think that this quick-achieving technique, coupled with the ninth level of high, has an unparalleled attraction to dominate the world, but for Fang Ming, the several reincarnations not only make his mind more fulfilled, but also his external attraction becomes very small.

After all, he has done the Emperor of the Eternal Eternal harem with three thousand, and he has even reached a point of being fucked.

Whenever necessary, they are just things that can be abandoned.

"I can't get involved in the matter of having a big fight with the prince, but Kangzhou is a ready-made benefit and must be eaten!"

Fang Ming set the tone for his future behavior: "With my current foundation, even if I dominate Kangzhou, I can still digest and bear it!"

If he was still innate before, even if he was at the level of Gangqi, he would be overestimated if he wanted to unify Kangzhou.

In Feng Shui metaphysics, this means that one's own ability is insufficient and cannot bear the hope of a state!

But after the Grandmaster, Hongyu expanded, but he was fearless.

"Qingyun Sect, Governor's Office..."

Fang Ming silently recited the two biggest enemies: "Maybe...it's not all enemies, you must learn to choose and give up..."

...

With the acceleration of Fang Ming's process, Kangzhou has become even more turbulent during this period.

A few days later.

Above the official road, a huge convoy is slowly moving forward.

The carriage in the middle is pulled by eight black black horses, and the bridle on each horse is actually made of gold. The carriage is surrounded by the black dragon flag of the river, which is majestic. A discerning person can tell at a glance that this is the leader of the Dajiang League, the fast sword Yue Peng's carriage back then.

The leader of the Dajiang League is on tour!

This is naturally a big event in southern Kangzhou. At this time, Yue Peng, as the head of the top three forces in Kangzhou, could not be shabby in the ceremonial guards. Not only were there dozens of elite cavalry running back and forth, but there were also a bunch of elders and guardians following him.

When this group of people passed through a canyon, a sudden change occurred.

Boom! Boom!

The huge rolling wood, accompanied by the falling rocks, thundered like a punishment from heaven.

"Protect the leader!"

"Help!"

The convoy was in chaos. When the others recovered from the tragedy of death and injury, they found that they were surrounded by a group of people in golden robes who were hiding their heads and covering their faces.

"kill!"

These men in gold robe didn't say anything at all, and directly pulled out their weapons to kill them.

The people in the horse team fought and retreated, and were soon forced to a dead end.

"You guys retreat!"

Crash! The sound of true energy flowing like a big Yangtze River came, and the carriage exploded, revealing Yue Peng wearing a black nine dragon robe.

"It's Nutao's true energy! The leader took action!"

As the other gang members shouted, "Yue Peng" swept several feet apart, and his palm power was released and retracted as the waves, as straight as the blue waves of the sea. He beat several men in golden robes to pieces on the spot.

"Hehe... Yue Peng?"

Just as the Dajiang League gang members wanted to cheer, a thin old man with a hunched body rushed out from behind, his hands formed claws, tore the airflow. The terrifying energy even caused several disciples of the Dajiang League to vomit blood and retreat violently. His body was split in the air, and he died without a complete corpse.

The old man was extremely fast and almost in the blink of an eye came to Yue Peng and faced him.

"Master of Gangqi!"

Blood was leaking from the corner of Yue Peng's mouth and exclaimed: "Go away! I'll stop him!"

"The leader..."
Chapter completed!