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"He wants to release Zhu Youwen?" Zhu Yougui has guessed Xiahou's intentions.

From the beginning to the end, Zhu Yougui, the Ming Emperor, was not the number one master of Xuanming Sect. His Little Brother Zhu Youwen was the number one expert of Xuanming Sect.

Zhu Youwen's nickname in Xuanmingjiao is the King of Ghosts.

Because Zhu Wen prefers Zhu Youwen, and Zhu Youwen is too powerful, arrogant, arrogant, arrogant and domineering, Zhu Yougui fears that his status will be threatened, so he turns against Zhu Youwen, buys black and white impermanence, and learns of Zhu Youwen’s Closed Door Training. In this place, he broke in while Zhu Youwen was practicing, causing Zhu Youwen to make a mistake in his practice and suffered internal injuries. After that, he defeated Zhu Youwen, whose skill was greatly reduced.

In order to obtain the first scroll of the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, Zhu Yougui did not kill Zhu Youwen, but instead locked Zhu Youwen in the secret prison under the Jiaolan Temple.

Over the years, Zhu Youwen has been living a life of blindness.

Zhu Yougui also took great pains, and specially found a person who was exactly like Zhu Youwen, and deceived Zhu Wen by imposter.

Zhu Yougui's blood can unlock the seal on Zhu Youwen.

After getting Zhu Yougui's blood, Xiahou walked outside the Jiaolan Temple.

"Stop him." Zhu Yougui shouted.

For a time, many guards blocked Xiahou's way.

"If you block my way, you can't bear the consequences. If you don't want to die, get out of the way." Xiahou said coldly.

Most of the guards who blocked Xiahou's way were shocked, and a small group bit the bullet and attacked Xiahou.

As long as they attacked Xiahou, they would lie on the ground without exception.

Xiahou shot too fast, and Datianwei couldn't keep up with his speed.

Taking down all the people who stopped him, Xiahou walked out of the Jiaolan Temple step by step.

Outside the Jiaolan Temple, Xiahou poured Zhu Yougui's blood on the ground.

But I saw that Zhu Yougui's blood was flowing down the cracks in the stone slabs on the ground.

"It's bad." Zhu Yougui was shocked.

"Zhu Yougui, if you are smart enough, you should recover your skills as soon as possible." Xiahou chuckled.

Next, the ghost king Zhu Youwen will be free.

After gaining freedom, Zhu Youwen will certainly not let Zhu Yougui go.

Zhu Yougui's skill is not as good as Zhu Youwen, and the previous battles cost him a lot.

Of course, Zhu Yougui can also escape, but the premise is that he can escape, and even if he escapes, he will live in Tibet.

As the emperor behind, Zhu Yougui did not want to escape.

Looking at Xiahou resentfully, Zhu Yougui began to recover his skills.

Zhu Yougui knew that he was going to fight Zhu Youwen next.

Zhu Yougui has self-knowledge, Zhu Youwen's skill is above him, and he can only defeat Zhu Youwen in his heyday.

Once Zhu Youwen appeared, Zhong Xiaokui would definitely be on the side of Zhu Youwen.

Granny Meng, Xiahou, judge of water and fire, Zhong Xiaokui, and Zhu Youwen, plus Zhu Youzhen, Zhu Yougui's enemies are more and more, but fortunately, it is not a single mind.

"The ghost king is under the Jiaolan Temple?" Zhong Xiaokui asked Zhu Yougui.

Zhu Yougui said nothing.

Although Zhu Yougui did not speak, Zhong Xiaokui already got the answer from his look.

At this time, Zhong Xiaokui was very excited.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and Zhu Yougui was recovering his skills and physical strength.

Granny Meng, Zhong Xiaokui, judge of water and fire and others did not do anything.

The fight in the palace continued.

Not only was the palace in chaos, but the entire Bianliang was also in chaos.

Thousands of horses surrounded the palace, led by Zhu Youzhen.

Zhu Youzhen first sent Zhong Xiaokui and the judge of water and fire to sneak into the palace, and then mobilized men and horses to surround the palace, which was undoubtedly the opposite.

Zhu Youzhen ascended to shout, and many people supported him.

Zhu Yougui killed his father, killed many ministers, and put Wang Yanzhang in jail, losing too much support.

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Booming~

The entire Jiaolan Temple was trembling slightly, and a powerful aura radiated from the ground.

"boom!"

One person broke out.

This is a man of about 30 years old. He is a stalwart, heroic, black-faced, red-haired, and curly-bearded. He is Zhu Youwen.

Zhu Youwen was naked, with scars on his body.

"Subordinate Zhong Kui, pay homage to the King of Ghosts." Zhong Xiaokui walked quickly to Zhu Youwen and knelt down on one knee.

"Get up!" Zhu Youwen said in a deep voice.

Zhu Youwen's gaze swept everyone away, and he stayed on Zhu Yougui.

Under Zhu Youwen's gaze, the masters of Zhongtian have a lot of pressure.

"The Ghost King's Cultivation Base is above the Great Heaven, but he is not in his heyday, and Zhu Yougui's skills have also recovered. The two are facing each other. It should be 50-50." Granny Meng analyzed in his heart.

Zhu Youwen was imprisoned in a dungeon where the sun was not visible, and suffered a lot, even without a meal. His body was also a little weak, and his current state was not good.

"Now, I am the emperor of the beam." Zhu Yougui said to Zhu Youwen.

"The emperor of Liang? Huh, you are worthy too. The father is in his prime of life, and he has always hated you. It is impossible to pass the throne to you. You must have killed the father and sat on the throne, unfaithful, unfilial, and unjust. A despicable and shameless wretched person, something that is neither human nor ghost, is simply embarrassing." Zhu Youwen sneered.

After hearing what Zhu Youwen said, Zhu Yougui was speechless.

"This person is a bad handsome man. Now that bad people are making trouble, what do you want?" Zhu Yougui pointed to Xiahou and asked Zhu Youwen.

Zhu Yougui is a good calculation, let Zhu Youwen and Xiahou fight each other, he sits to reap the profit.

"Ghost King, this person saved you." Zhong Xiaokui said in time.

"Bad handsome? You saved me, I owe you a favor, and I will tell you after I kill Zhu Yougui." Zhu Youwen glanced at Xiahou, then set his eyes on Zhu Yougui again.

Now, Zhu Youwen only wants to kill Zhu Yougui.

Hatred is like poison. The longer you are immersed, the more poisonous it becomes.

"Kill me? I'm afraid you can't do it." Zhu Yougui said.

"You can say your last words." Zhu Youwen walked towards Zhu Yougui step by step.

The battle between Zhu Youwen and Zhu Yougui was about to break out.

The astonishing killing intent was issued from Zhu Youwen, aimed at Zhu Yougui.

"The ghost king is cultivating Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art on the upper scroll Jiuyou, and Zhu Yougui is cultivating the lower scroll Xuantian, and the two of them fight Xuantian." Yang Miao.

"Zhu Yougui is the great heaven, but the ghost king is above the great heaven, but the ghost king is not in a good state now, and the outcome is unpredictable." Yang Yan.

"If necessary, I will help the ghost king." Zhong Xiaokui thought.

"What is the intention of the commander? Why did you release the ghost king Zhu Youwen?" Granny Meng looked at Xiahou, confused.

"You are the one who should say the last words, my stupid Little Brother!" Zhu Yougui and Zhu Youwen confronted each other.

"Let me see how diligently you have been over the years, take it!" Zhu Youwen slapped Zhu Yougui with a palm.

With Zhu Youwen's shot, the black air filled a large area with a terrifying atmosphere.

Zhu Yougui also played with one hand, slightly weaker than Zhu Youwen, but also amazing.

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