Ruins of the past

In the sky above the granary, yellow dragons transformed from clouds and mist were seen soaring into the sky, carrying a large amount of grain and pouring into the gate of the Buddha Realm.

Under Zhang Xinhui's operation, the granary in front of him was being emptied bit by bit.

Although Mi SiRi and Fa Guang were standing by, they didn't think the imperial court would be able to send experts to arrive before they left.

After all, the power of action of those who have entered the Tao is too strong, which is far beyond what ordinary people can fight against.

But just half an hour later, a loud noise came from the layers of fog outside the granary.

There was a hint of surprise in Zhang Xinhui's eyes: "There is a master trying to break my Taoist skills."

"Oh?" Mi Siri raised his eyebrows: "Is there a powerful Taoist passing by? Let me go and have a look."

After saying that, Mi Siri moved and fired electricity in the direction of the loud noise.

…

On the other side, the location outside the granary.

A general in battle armor looked at the granary shrouded in yellow clouds with surprise in his eyes.

‘Is there really a powerful person attacking the granary? ’

‘The Demon Suppression Division is so well-informed? ’

This general's name is Zhu Ren. He is a martial arts god who came from the Guishan School of martial arts in the south. He became a Taoist through the "Kongshu Lun" of the Guishan School.

He was also the general sent by the imperial court to command the southern expedition.

When he was young, Zhu Ren was only a third-ranked martial arts scholar. He was not outstanding among the martial artists of the same class, and he did not disdain to follow others and form cliques.

So after entering the court and becoming an official, he has been serving as an academic officer at the Guishan School, teaching martial arts practitioners in the south, but he has always been unknown.

He was born into a poor family and had no other income besides his salary. Sometimes he had to borrow money from friends to buy daily elixirs for practice.

During the twenty years he taught martial arts disciples in the South, apart from teaching, the most important thing he did was study boxing techniques.

While others were getting married and starting careers, Zhu Ren was practicing boxing.

While others were fawning over Suru, getting promoted and getting rich, Zhu Ren was practicing boxing.

While others were enjoying themselves and having fun, Zhu Ren was still practicing his boxing skills.

Alone, powerless.

Zhu Ren devoted the first half of his life to martial arts.

It was an ordinary morning when I was forty years old.

When Zhu Ren took his first bite of breakfast, he entered the realm of Taoist Martial God.

After that, he defeated the three great martial arts gods of the Guishan School in a row and became the strongest person in the Guishan School today.

At this moment, a large amount of food and grass needed for the southern expedition was occupied by demons.

Every delay can be a huge loss.

Zhu Ren couldn't sit idly by.

I saw him exhale suddenly, and the violent exhalation was like a strong wind.

Along with the exhalation, the energy and blood in his body began to circulate violently, and a loud sound like the roar of a river erupted.

Then he put his feet on the ground, clenched his right fist, dropped his shoulders and elbows... A simple straight punch, but it exploded with earth-shattering power.

Driven by this punch, the atmosphere boiled like bombs.

The green bricks on the surrounding streets were blown away layer by layer by the strong wind, and the yellow clouds and mist blocking Zhu Ren's body also slowly cracked in the turmoil.

But in the turbulent clouds and mist, a palm suddenly came out and collided hard with Zhu Ren's fist.

Amidst the loud rumbling sound.

The surrounding earth sank with a crash, and large areas of the ground began to explode.

Waves of air rose into the sky, sending out continuous screams.

Zhu Ren stared closely at the figure coming out of the clouds and mist, and said in a deep voice: "Monk Mi Si Ri?"

Mi Siri looked at Zhu Ren with emotion and said slowly: "There are too many geniuses in the human race."

"Judging from your actions just now, I'm afraid you are the kind of Martial God who has no weaknesses and has forged an extremely deep foundation, right?"

boom!

Zhu Ren pushed horizontally with both palms, and the violent Gang Qi turned into layers of spirals, blocking Mi Siri's punch.

But the next moment was in his shocked eyes.

The figure of Mi Siri in front of him expanded violently, and in the blink of an eye he had turned into a giant dragon more than twenty meters long.

Roar!

As soon as Mi Siri opened his mouth and spat out, a bolt of lightning spurted out from the dragon's mouth and struck Zhu Ren on the head.

Lightning instantly penetrated Zhu Ren's brain, bones, and internal organs...

In the severe pain, Mi Siri's dragon claw, which was as tall as a person, covered Zhu Ren's body with a bang.

"The Martial God of the Han Dynasty..."

boom! Zhu Ren's whole body was shot into the sky by the dragon's claws.

"You are too strong..."

The strong wind turned into countless sharp blades and rolled directly towards Zhu Ren's body.

"So we're going to take advantage of you when you're alone..."

The giant dragon carried the strong wind, like black lightning rushing back and forth in the atmosphere.

"I'll beat you to death directly..."

boom! Zhu Ren was slapped to the ground again by a claw, and the ground rolled around like a meteor falling to the ground.

The next moment, a dragon shadow suddenly caught up with him, huge dragon eyes appeared in front of his eyes, and then endless lightning burst out.

'Irresistible...' The first moment he was stimulated by lightning, Zhu Ren wanted to burst out his energy and blood to dodge the blow.

But at some point, streaks of yellow mist had locked onto his limbs.

As Zhang Xinhui's black and yellow air flow was blocked, Mi Siri's dragon's mouth was almost pressed against Zhu Ren's head.

Endless lightning burst out like a beam of light, completely engulfing Zhu Ren, then tearing the earth apart, evaporating rock layers, and piercing the soil...

After a long while, the lightning slowly dissipated.

Mi Siri closed the dragon's mouth, and Zhu Ren, the Taoist Martial God who was originally in front of him, had completely disappeared, leaving only a large pit more than ten meters deep.

In the battle of Shuzhou, the number of deaths of the powerful warriors: 1

…

A few miles away, Fei Yi was carrying a spear more than two meters long.

Suddenly he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the turbulent storm, thunder and lightning.

"Did Zhu Ren already take action against the other party?"

"Didn't he say he would wait for us to meet up?"

Just five days ago, news came from Zhenmo Division, asking Fei Yi to go south to support Shuzhou.

Because he had made an agreement with Chu Qiguang before to go south, Fei Yi did not hesitate and rushed to Shuzhou at full speed relying on his cultivation as a Taoist Martial God.

And just over half an hour ago, the Demon Suppressor sent him another message.

It was said that the granary here had been attacked, and he was asked to come and join other strong men to support the granary and repel the powerful enemy.

So Feiyi hurried on with all his strength and arrived here.

At this moment, he thought in his mind: 'Since Zhu Ren has already started fighting with the opponent, he can only take action...'

The spear on Fei Yi's shoulder vibrated slightly, and he seemed to be excited about the upcoming battle.

But at this moment, a dragon shadow rose into the sky, making Fei Yi surprised.

"dragon?"

"Chu Qiguang never said he would kill a dragon on this trip."

I saw a giant dragon dancing wildly in the air, and suddenly there were dark clouds rolling, lightning and thunder.

"Oh... what a loss, what a loss... I have to ask Chu Qiguang to add more money when I go back."

Fei Yi sighed, and then his body flashed continuously, but it did not arouse the power of the giant dragon. Instead, like an assassin hiding in the dark, he quietly and secretly sneaked in the direction of the dragon.

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