The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 532: Daoist magic power?

Inside the palace, a high platform was built, and the red silk was flying, full of Yingying, Yanyan, and the breeze blowing, and the whole courtyard was full of fat powder.

Not only the big boss and Xie Qi, but also all the martial artists who came one after another were a little stunned.

"What is this for?"

Lu Qingting drove back and watched from the crowd, frowning involuntarily, feeling deeply disappointed.

The King of the Northwest and Xuankong Mountain have some friendship. When they felled the mountain and destroyed the temple many years ago, it was the King of the Northwest who came forward and supported many small sects in the branch of the Xuankong Mountain.

It was because of his gratitude that Xuankong Mountain was headmaster that Master Xuanwei sent him down the mountain and came to help his fist with the 'Seven Tribulations Sword'.

However, what he saw and heard along the way made him not have a good impression of this vassal king who could not protect his people.

However, the chaos in the northwest can barely be avoided until natural and man-made disasters, but now, Xing is not far from the chaos in the two states, and Ma Longtu has also reached the side.

Not thinking about reorganizing the army and setting up a high platform in the palace, he was really disappointed.

If it wasn't for the command of the headmaster, he would have left at this moment.

But Lu Qingting couldn't bear to speak, among the crowd, the iron tread method, who had just arrived, couldn't bear it any longer.

"Where is the lord?!"

Tie Tafa arrogantly pushed the person in front of him away, his voice was like a bell, very rude:

"The chaotic army is approaching, and Ma Longtu has arrived, but the lord has summoned so many female relatives. Could it be that he wants to entertain me and wait?!"

Without reservation, Tie Tafa's voice was very loud and loud, not to mention the people present, even the entire palace, no one could not hear it.

The people closest to him were unlucky. The shocked eyes turned black and the eardrums buzzed. They were shocked but didn't dare to scold, so they stumbled back.

"Nice nephew and friends, there are many people who have come from thousands of miles to help the boxing. It's too late for this king to be grateful. How can you have the heart to entertain you?"

People come.

Almost at the same time when everyone in the room heard the voice, on the high platform, before many Yingying Yanyan, an old man dressed in Chinese clothes and wearing a high crown appeared.

This is an old man who attaches great importance to manners.

Although the hair has grown, it is meticulously combed under the purple gold crown. Although there are traces of the years on the face, the breath is stable and the skin is free of wrinkles.

Zuo looked at him, but he was only fifty or sixty years old, and no one could see that this was an old man who was about to be a hundred years old.

"My lord!"

Seeing the old man, many servants and maids in and out of the hospital knelt down to greet him in panic. Although all the martial arts people did not kneel, they all bowed and saluted, with a respectful attitude.

Not to mention the identity of the person who came here, his martial arts alone is enough to make the vast majority of people present feel in awe.

Even with the iron tread method, he had to clasp his fists, but his face was still not good.

"Your Majesty, how can you be honored by all of you?"

The Northwest King sighed and asked everyone to take their seats.

This old guy?

The big boss sat in a corner, kept turning the copper plate at his fingertips, and glanced at Xie Qi, was he really right?

This is not the first time he has seen the Northwest King. He is very clear that more than half a month ago, this old prince was not the master of supernatural powers.

But in just half a month, he has already become the master of supernatural powers? !

The Northwest King's attitude was very low, and he didn't take it seriously, which immediately reduced the grievances of the crowd, and the iron tread method was not easy to attack again, so he sat down for the time being.

All your doubts, this king knows, and will answer them one by one. "

The Northwest King raised his hand gently:

"Little brother, come out."

While talking, after the high platform, a young man in white clothes and a face like a crown of jade walked out. Looking at his face, it was only twenty or so, his steps were light, and he held a steel fan.

"This man?"

Seeing the person coming, Lu Qingting couldn't help but look at Tie Tafa, who was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other, and both were a little surprised by this young man, as if they had met the saintess of Lianshengjiao in the 'immortal realm', but this person was clearly a man...

"This one is the disciple of this king's old friend, named 'Feng Jinhuang', skilled in all kinds of Taoism, this high platform, at his invitation, the King of Northwest cast a casual introduction, indicating to him to speak.

Feng Jinhuang nodded slightly, slapped his palm with a fan, looked around the crowd, and said with a smile:

"Everyone knows that Ma Longtu clearly has great hostility, but he doesn't come directly to the door, but wants to press it step by step?"

"It's just to wait for the rebels in the two states of Xing and Li."

Someone replied.

"Yes and no."

Feng Jinhuang shook his head slightly and said:

"Ma Longtu's martial arts are extremely high, but he dared to go deep inside the gate, and he didn't hide, so he had no reason to rely on it. As far as I know, after he worshipped the Seven Kills Palace, he won the trust of the old demon. Now, 'Seven Kills' Daoguo is in charge of this person."

"Seven kills, Dao Guo?!"

There was a slight silence in the hospital, and then it became restless.

In recent years, with the successive birth of many supernatural power masters, Daoguo has gradually become less secretive, but most of the people present are only limited to hearing about it.

As for the Seven Kills, this is a well-known star **** in troubled times throughout the ages, and they naturally understand it.

On the contrary, it is not a secret that Ma Longtu worshipped into the Seven Kills Shrine.

"As far as I know, these Seven Killing Dao Fruits are extremely ferocious, not only can they greatly increase their martial arts skills, but they also have the ability to kill people and gain merit!

"Murder and gain success?!"

When everyone heard the words, there was an uproar.

Only a few people, such as Lu Qingting, Tie Tafa, and Big Boss, who knew about the Seven Kills, were unmoved.

"These days, Ma Longtu is wandering in the northwest, and many reclusive masters have been poisoned by others..."

The king of the northwest spoke at the right time:

"If it wasn't for Jin Huang's notification, this king was almost deceived..."

"Seven killers use battles to support battles, and kill to support their bodies. If they don't break their supernatural powers, they will be invincible in a chaotic army."

Feng Jinhuang replied.

Tie Tafa responded quickly, but he couldn't help but sneer: "What? You set up this high platform, do you want to break the magical power of Ma Longtu?"

Using Taoism to break the magical power? !

Tie Tafa sneered in his heart, but Lu Qingting was slightly moved.

Magical powers are indestructible.

Whether martial arts or Taoism, at its root, it has a deep connection with supernatural powers. In history, there are many strongmen who are good at Taoism and kill supernatural power masters.

The patriarch of his family killed a Ten Capital Immortal with a talisman formation.

only……

"Seven Kills, Broken Army, Greedy Wolf~www.readwn.com~ The three star gods in troubled times, with Seven Kills as the leader, I wonder what kind of Taoism Your Excellency wants to use to destroy their supernatural powers?"

The big boss's eyes moved slightly, Xie Qi knew his intentions and asked in a deep voice.

"As long as you all know, the lord has no contempt. As for the success or failure of Feng's Taoism, how to perform it, and what his power is."

Speaking of this, Feng Jinhuang paused slightly before saying:

"This is about the inheritance of the sect, but it's hard to tell outsiders..."

After saying that, Feng Jinhuang raised his hand, and the red silk rolled up, covering the high platform. The Northwest King took a step forward and walked in front of everyone, clasped his fists and bowed:

"The enemy is coming, I want to ask you to borrow it!"

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