"Gravity control? It's a good magic power! "

Wang Hao is optimistic about iron bull's narration of his awakened blood magic.

Gravity is a branch of the earth's power, and its potential is very huge. Only this blood magic is enough to make the iron bull a strong man.

This silly thing has good luck!

"What kind of talent is this boy? He's very powerful?"

Seeing Wang Hao's surprise, old Chu asked curiously.

During this time, he also got some information about blood power and blood magic, but he didn't know much. Now the boy shows such a look. Obviously, the iron bull's gravity magic is very powerful.

"It's really strong. Practicing to the extreme can have the power of destroying the sky and the earth, and it's not a small help to temper your body."

Nodding, Wang Hao is very optimistic about the magic power of gravity.

Gravity is actually gravity, and gravity is one of the basic forces of the universe, and the strongest embodiment of known gravity is black hole.

If the iron ox can cultivate to that extent and form a black hole, it will indeed have the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

However, seeing the magic power of gravity, Wang Hao's first reaction was to help quench the flesh.

As his generation, he devoted himself to the pursuit of seven dragon balls when he was a child, and the gravity chamber played a vital role in the growth of Sun Wukong and others.

Therefore, gravity has a strong effect whether it is used for combat or auxiliary cultivation. It is a quite comprehensive blood divine power.

The iron bull on the other side is looking at itself curiously and trying to use the awakened power of gravity.

Because it is just awakening, so the control is not skilled, and itself is very weak.

Now he can only apply gravity to himself, reduce his gravity by half, or double his gravity.

"Well, you'll try it later. Now tell me what happened to you?"

Wang Hao asked the iron bull to come. He only saw the letter at the beginning. It was very concise. Although he knew the general context of the matter, he knew nothing about the details.

It happened that the client of iron bull came here now. I have to ask.

"Yes, boss. After coming down from the battlefield, we hid..."

Iron bull sorted out his words and told what he knew one by one. When it came to being plotted by the people in the East Hall, old Chu was very embarrassed. In his heart, he scolded the cheap son-in-law emperor Mingde half to death.

Well, not only did he not get the Xunyu holy clothes, but also offended Wang Hao, a monster with infinite potential and terrible strength.

Now the iron bull seems to have great potential. Although he doesn't believe what Wang Hao said before, the potential of that kind of gravity magic must not be low.

It is conceivable that this iron bull will be a super strong man in the future.

He made enemies for the old Zhu family, and he was such a terrible enemy. From this point of view alone, Emperor Mingde was very incompetent.

"It seems that you have to discuss with the master after you go back and ask Mingde to abdicate as soon as possible, otherwise you will be killed by these two evil stars in the capital."

With a sigh in his heart, Chu had decided to persuade emperor Mingde to abdicate as soon as possible after he went back, and then lived in seclusion behind the scenes, so as not to stimulate the two evil stars.

"Boss, do you think Confucianism will torture Taohong them?"

At last, iron bull's big eyes turned red. He was worried that his sweetheart Taohong would be bullied by Confucianism.

"I don't think so, brother hammer. They are just the bait that Confucianists lure me to show up. They will be fine until I show up. It's really going to happen. I'll let the whole Confucianism bury them. "

Wang Hao's tone was very plain, but it made the three on board feel cold into the bone marrow.

This guy is killing his heart!

Yes, Wang Hao really killed his heart!

Although he has great respect for Confucianism and doesn't have a bad feeling for Confucianism, anyone will be dissatisfied with such calculations again and again.

If Zhao Da Chui and others were really harmed by Confucianism, he would definitely send the whole Confucianism down for burial.

He did what he said!

When Wang Hao went to the Confucian base camp by boat, all the forces that got the information moved and gathered towards the Confucian base camp one after another.

After all, Wang Hao is the strongest of the ten robbers. He also has the invincible congenital holy body fetus. How can they miss the style of such characters.

"You finally appeared!"

On the top of a mountain on heimu cliff, you can see the north, and the killing machines in the East White heart are surging.

Wang Hao is her biggest enemy and the enemy she wants to kill most.

If she had not been soft hearted and let the thief go, their Dongfang family would not have been destroyed. She was the only one left.

She regretted this for a long time, so she must know the thief with her own hands!

The voice fell, and a red shadow flashed and swept rapidly towards the bottom of heimu cliff.

What Dongfang Bai didn't find was that a pair of equally murderous eyes were staring at her distant figure. It was a burly old man with white temples. He was the current leader of Riyue Shinto - let me go!

Dongfang Bai's growth rate has far exceeded his expectations, especially the casting of the sun body, which makes him extremely afraid and seriously threatens his position as the leader of the church. He has long wanted to eliminate this hidden danger.

And this seems to be a good opportunity!

The leaders of various forces took action one after another, and Confucianism, as one of the protagonists, naturally did not dare to neglect it.

As early as when they left the iron bull, they were ready. The eight ancestors of Confucianism gathered together in full arms, waiting for the arrival of Wang Hao.

Seriously, they really don't want to fight against demons such as Wang Hao, but their hatred has been settled and it is impossible to resolve it. Instead of passively waiting for the other party's revenge, they might as well start first and get rid of it when their own side is the strongest and the other party hasn't grown to the peak.

It is the same solution to the unparalleled sword Saint Dugu Jian who has no two cities. This is also the most secure solution.

What they fear most is that Wang Hao, the recovered Dugu sword and Zhu Yanzu unite to fight together. Even if they are strong, they can't resist it.

Therefore, we must make a quick decision and solve one as soon as possible.

They haven't got an obvious handle on the Dugu sword. There is only one inheritance disciple who is suspected to be favored by the other party. There is no way to target it for the time being.

Zhu Yanzu's back depends on the old Zhu family. If they kill Zhu Yanzu, the Ming royal family will definitely run away and never die with them.

At this juncture, they don't want to fight with the Ming royal family. Even if they win, they will lose their vitality. After all, the details of a generation of dynasties are not kidding.

At the same time, they also want to use this sword to make their Confucian reputation again and deter those with ulterior motives recently.

But with the passage of time, the faces of the eight ancestors of Confucianism became more and more ugly.

Because they all felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, a fatal sense of crisis.

This is their intuition of practicing martial arts for many years and a mysterious feeling between their innate peak and heaven and earth. They have never made mistakes. Obviously, there is a great terror approaching.

In other words, Wang Hao is strong, or the other party has strong helpers, strong enough to threaten their lives, which is not good.

Their intention was to kill Wang Hao, the great enemy, rather than die with him.

Although they do have this ability, once they lose them, they can't resist other forces that have coveted them for a long time only by relying on Li Haoran and others who haven't grown up yet, let alone the overseas Wulin and Tianmo saints.

For a time, the eight ancestors of Confucianism were difficult to ride a tiger and didn't know how to choose.

However, they are old Jianghu in the end. They are tough and terrible. Their tense mood was calmed after a while, and there is more determination behind them.

Things have developed to this point. It's useless to think about other things. It's better to conserve energy, improve your state to the peak, and strive to kill Wang Hao here.

That's the only way they can break the game!

With the passage of time, Wang Hao was getting closer and closer to the base camp of Confucianism, and the 100 congenital early masters of the old Zhu family also caught up on the third day.

The party came quickly to the west by boat and landed in the early morning of the fourth day.

There were disciples of the beggars' sect waiting to hand over first-hand information. At the same time, a Confucian stepped forward and proudly handed over a battle note, which was the battle note of Wang Hao invited by the eight ancestors of Confucianism.

The place of inviting war is on a barren mountain, not far from here!

Confucianists naturally would not put the battlefield in their own home. It didn't matter before, but Wang Hao directly refreshed the three views of everyone in the Wulin of the Central Plains with the help of the exaggerated combat power and combat range displayed by those vest modes.

In particular, Wang Hao's shocking punch in Shaomu temple against the vest mode of Qiyu demon king scared everyone.

As the strongest of the ten robbers, they naturally did not dare to put the battlefield with Wang Hao in their own home, so they chose this barren mountain.

Before Wang Hao arrived, the leaders of the major forces arrived first, all with an expression of schadenfreude.

They have long been dissatisfied with the hegemony of Confucianism, but in the past, Confucianism was too powerful, so they couldn't do it, so they didn't dare to complain, but now Confucianism is looking for death and provoking the arrogance of ten robbers.

After this war, whether they win or lose, Confucianism will pay a heavy price, and then their opportunity will come.

In the dignified eyes of the eight ancestors of Confucianism and the curious eyes of many Wulin people, a group of people came slowly from a distance. They were the first. They were one foot tall and carried the same giant sword on their shoulders, giving people an extremely terrible sense of oppression.

That is what they are waiting for - Wang Hao!

Stepping up the mountain, Wang Hao looked at the five crosses behind the eight ancestors of Confucianism for the first time. On them were Zhao Da Chui's family and Taohong.

But now the five people are in a coma. It is uncertain whether they are in good condition. Fortunately, several people breathe smoothly. It seems that they should not have suffered heavy damage, at least their lives are safe.

After confirming that Zhao Dashui and the four were still alive, Wang Hao was relieved and looked contemptuously at the eight ancestors of Confucianism.

"I said that you Confucians were shameless. At first, we had a grudge that you wanted to send Yang Jingzhong to collude with other nationalities in the grassland. Then you used my friend as bait to encircle me in the capital. That time, you failed, and you used Fuwei escort agency as bait to encircle me again.

Can't you change a new trick? Fortunately, you are still descendants of Confucius!

If Confucius knew that there would be such things as you among future generations, he would be so angry that he would climb out of the coffin.

It's no wonder that Confucius deliberately didn't pass down the talent accumulation and cultivation method. It seems that he had expected that his descendants could not be relied on. Leaving the talent accumulation and cultivation method was just helping the tyrants! "

Wang Hao said a lot in one breath. Rao is the eight ancestors of Confucianism. His mood is deep enough and his face is red with anger, but he can't refute it.

They are not reasonable in this matter, and they are just insulting themselves.

And now all the leaders of all forces present will naturally know the secrets of the other party's intelligence system. Even if they explain, they are just hiding their ears and stealing their bells, and no one will believe it.