Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Ever since, on this snowy night, a spectacular scene appeared.

More than two hundred masters with different light skills flew over eaves and walls, flipped vertically and horizontally, and roared out.

On the snow on the long street, the strong wind stirred up, rolling up like dragons and waves, as if flags were fluttering, and the wind was strong.

The momentum was so great that the houses they passed along the way were trembling with fear, and the whole family huddled together for fear of being in trouble.

In the distance, the terrifying energy sweeping across the world was like a bright torch, lighting up the coordinates in the dark night.

There were also two blazing rainbow lights, golden and blood, bursting out and intertwined. The golden Buddha and the blood-colored demon merged with each other and covered half of the sky. The majestic pressure it brought made people feel uneasy.

This is such a terrifying power, and such a terrifying destructive power. Some people are even worried that the aftermath of the fierce battle will cause many people on their side to flee in panic, or even be seriously injured and die.

However, at this moment, there are also some people with feverish eyes and accelerated heartbeats, trying their best to squeeze out their own Qi Qinggong in order to get to the place where the fierce battle is taking place in the shortest possible time and watch the grand battle between the two powerful masters.

There are also some people who have realized that the world has changed. Once upon a time, the Grandmaster was just a figure in the legend. The dragon never came to an end, and you might not be able to see one in half your life.

It's a good thing now. They appear one after another. I really don't know where they came from. Why didn't any news come out in the past? Are they really willing to remain unknown?

Among the people, Meng Zhao had the most fierce and powerful aura. He transformed into a purple true dragon and soared into the sky at a speed as fast as lightning. Wherever the dragon's tail passed, it plowed out a long snow trail, leaving a trace in the void.

This scene even caused the royal master to secretly gasp in amazement and said to Beitang Ang, Beitang He and his son,

"This boy from the Meng family is really amazing. He has actually reached the state of divine form. The unity of spirit and self is even better than that. I'm afraid it's some kind of physical bonus. It's most likely some kind of dragon body that has never appeared before. Don’t underestimate this person, lest you suffer a loss due to carelessness.”

In fact, simple Qinggong cannot shock this powerful royal master. The deepest reason is that his eyesight and spiritual sense cannot detect the true level of this top genius. What he sees is like a vast ocean, raging and raging. It is infinite and unfathomable.

This is really off the mark. Isn't it strange that a strong master has a huge advantage over an innate master but cannot see through the other person?

Therefore, he warned Beitang Ang and Beitang He, father and son, not to capsize in the ditch.

Beitang He nodded secretly, looking at Meng Zhao's majestic, domineering, and noble dragon body. In addition to fear and vigilance, he was mostly filled with envy and jealousy.

Why, isn't he the person with such talent, hard work, and good physique?

People are indeed different from each other. He is from a royal family and has noble blood. This is an advantage. He is destined to speak out.

But in terms of martial arts talent, he is not even qualified to carry Meng Zhao's shoes. This is reality again.

It can only be said that life is always imperfect, and there are not so many perfections in life.

Meng Zhao didn't know that he had become the enemy of the Beitang family. He wasted no time and wanted to rush to the place where the fierce battle was taking place. He wanted to have a close look at the master's wonderful way and enhance his foundation and accumulation for his promotion to this realm. .

However, halfway through, the majestic, terrifying vision and energy had disappeared without a trace.

There is no trace of any strangeness. No matter how high the spiritual sense is, he cannot figure it out and can only sigh and feel helpless.

This made him anxious and confused, not knowing who had the last laugh in this battle.

Leader of Pudu Cult?

It is possible that, as the eldest brother among the seven, he has followed Huikong for the longest time and his qualifications are not bad. In the past few decades, if Huikong had been in contact with him, he might not have taught him some kung fu to compare with other disciples. , should have advantages.

But Zhou Wangqiao is not a stickler. He has great perseverance. He gave up the authentic Buddhist martial arts and turned to magic arts. He successfully became a master. His qualifications, understanding and luck are also first-rate.

The reason why he hid in the dark underground blood pool in his backyard was that he was not necessarily afraid of the leader of the Pudu Sect, but Huikong, who was probably still alive in the world.

If there was a real fight, no one could say that Zhou Wangqiao would definitely lose, and Meng Zhao couldn't guarantee it.

Not only Meng Zhao discovered this anomaly, but others also discovered it. Some were grateful and secretly clenched their fists with joy, while others were disappointed and beating their chests, as if they had lost some precious opportunity.

Zhou Gushan was the one who behaved the most abnormally. He couldn't see anything, and he couldn't see the wonderful battle scene, but he became dejected, as if he had been stimulated by something.

Although everyone's thoughts have changed, their actions are not slow, and the direction they are trying to rush to has not changed.

Swish, swish, swish...

A series of piercing sounds were mixed with heart-wrenching cries.

Nearly two hundred people who were invited to the banquet by the palace tonight, representing the most prestigious and powerful people in the entire Lingwu City, were scattered outside the long snow-covered street, staring at everything in front of them in stunned silence.

The Zhou family's mansion, where Zhou Gushan is located, was once majestic and magnificent, with pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings.

At this time, everything has become a thing of the past, and all that remains are ruins, ruins and corpses.

Large tracts of broken bricks, wood, tiles, mixed with white snow, were piled up inside, and a faintly visible steaming red liquid flowed and gathered, melting the ice and snow, emitting a strong pungent smell on this cold night. taste.

The Zhou family, one of the family alliances, is finished. This is everyone's first thought.

Immediately, everyone became extremely curious. How could this matter be related to the Zhou family?

What is Zhou Gushan?

In terms of martial arts, skills, power, and backing, which one of them can make him the best in the city?

Neither can be ranked.

So, why did the master who was suspected of being the leader of the Pudu Sect take action against the Zhou family?

Seeking revenge, seizing treasure, or any other reason for taking action?

What is the relationship between the powerful master who competes with the leader of Pudu Sect and the Zhou family?

If this master had been in charge of the Zhou family in the past, why did he watch the Zhou family's decline and remain indifferent?

Everyone had questions, so everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Gushan, who was standing at the front.

Zhou Gushan just stared at all this blankly, and couldn't help but walk towards the ruins. With a low muffled sound, he knelt on the ground. No one knew what he was thinking.

Just when Beitanghe opened his mouth and wanted to ask, he heard a no.

This voice came from the royal master beside him.

The target was Zhou Gushan, who was kneeling in front of the ruins of the Zhou family.

Zhou Gushan roared wildly and then fell to the ground.

The true energy was like a wild horse running wild and violently dissipating in the body, splashing out a series of blood mist, severing the meridians and causing death.

The Zhou family was destroyed, and he was left alone. How could he have the dignity to live in this world?

Moreover, even if he managed to survive, his life in the future would be difficult.

Just what happens tonight will make him the focus of all parties, and he will have no peace in this life.

It was all over at once, leaving only many unsolved mysteries.

Meng Zhao is the only one who knows the cause and effect.

But he never expected that the leader of the Pudu Sect would be so ruthless in his methods that he would completely wipe out the entire Zhou family in one fell swoop.

Even he was secretly frightened by his domineering and cruel behavior, so he should be more careful in the future.