"Guard, guard, come and escort!"
Originally, Liang huangzheng called the bodyguard in panic. When he heard the old voice, he immediately showed a happy face.
"It's Lao Zu! Great, Lao Zu is out of the customs!"
This voice is the voice of Zhou Zheyue, the ancestor of the royal family and the first strongman of the girder.
Zhou Zhanyue himself is the blood of the Daliang royal family. He is a prince of the Zhou royal family hundreds of years ago, who has been guarding the Daliang royal family for hundreds of years.
The reason why the declining state of Daliang has not been invaded and annexed by other giants in the sixteen countries is largely because of the ancestor of Daliang.
However, over the past two hundred years, Zhou Zhanyue has been closing down and breaking through the realm. Liu Zhengyang has been guarding the imperial city.
The contemporary Liang emperor is a mediocre and incompetent king. He was panicking when he heard that the imperial city was in chaos. He was naturally surprised when he saw Zhou Zhanyue go through the customs. It was like taking a reassurance.
On the other hand, in front of Liu Zhengyang, who looked miserable, and Qin Huan, who still had a gloomy face, an old man with black beard and white hair, calm temperament and a frightening strong breath came down from the sky.
Naturally, the visitor was Zhou Zheyue, the ancestor of Daliang. Seeing Liu Zhengyang lying in the ruins, Zhou Zheyue was shocked.
"Zhengyang? How could you be beaten like this?"
Liu Zhengyang was an old martial saint. Before he closed, although he was a little inferior to him, he was not much worse. At least he couldn't beat Liu Zhengyang so miserable at that time.
Seeing Zhou Zheyue appear, Liu Zhengyang was happy at first, and then reacted again.
In his opinion, Zhou Zhanyue is not much better than himself. He has little power to fight back against the mysterious young man in white. Even if Zhou Zhanyue comes, I'm afraid the result will not be much better.
"Brother Po Yue, let's go! This man has great strength and can't be defeated!"
Zhou poyue smiled confidently when he heard the speech.
"Ha ha, Zhengyang, don't worry."
"After 200 years of isolation, I have made a breakthrough. Now I'm not far from the realm of martial god, and I'm not far from the next step!"
"In today's tianwu continent, unless a real martial god is born, I already have nothing in the world..."
Before he could spit out the last word, Zhou poyue suddenly blacked in front of his eyes. Then he felt a heavy blow on his face, as if a whole Wanren mountain had hit his face head-on. He was directly hit from mid air and crashed into the ground.
Boom!
In the huge pit, Zhou poyue was covered with mud and lay in a trance.
His once dignified face had swollen up on half and looked funny.
"How... How could it be like this?"
Zhou Po Yue didn't come back for a long time.
Just now... Have you been slapped underground?
How is this possible?
He is the top martial saint, and he is only one foot away from the martial god realm.
Nowadays, the mainland does not know whether there is a real martial god. There should be no opponent in the martial holy land.
I just planned to reorganize the national program after I left the customs and make the girder strong again. How could I be slapped on the ground as soon as I left the customs?
Do you feel wrong? You didn't break through?
"Are you the descendant of Zhou Shending?"
But the young man in white, who took his palm, was slowly coming over and looking at him with a gloomy face.
"You... You are..."
Zhou Zhanyue spoke with some difficulty.
"Hum, it's embarrassing to lose even the ancestral jade seal."
Qin Huan kicked Zhou Zhanyue out of the sky like lightning, and then his body flashed. People had caught up with Zhou poyue in the air.
Boom!
This time, a whole palace hall not far away was smashed into ruins.
At this time, Liang Huang, who hurriedly put on his Dragon Robe, was hurrying here with a group of bodyguards.
"Your Majesty, it's too dangerous there. I'd better wait until the old ancestor solves the thief!"
"Hum, what's the danger? My grandfather's strength is invincible!"
Liang Huang waved his hand and said, "as soon as the old man leaves the pass, any thief must be caught!"
"I must hurry to visit my grandfather and congratulate him on his exit. In case I make him unhappy and think I'm lazy and disrespectful, can you afford it?"
Although the contemporary Liang huangyong is mediocre and does nothing, he still has self-knowledge after all. He also knows that the state of Liang can stand today because of the existence of his ancestors.
There are many royal families surnamed Zhou, but there is only one ancestor.
As long as Lao Zu is unhappy, it is a matter of one sentence to change his emperor.
Therefore, as soon as the Liang emperor saw Zhou break Yue leave the customs, he came to see him without saying a word, regardless of the depth of the night.
Boom!
As soon as his voice fell, there was a loud noise, the earth shook, and the whole earth seemed to shake.
When Liang Huang stood up with the support of the bodyguard, he saw that the hall beside him was still good. At this time, it had become a piece of ruins.
"Your Majesty, it's dangerous, or leave quickly!" the guards were surprised.
"Don't panic! It must be the aftermath of my action to suppress the thieves! My grandfather..."
Half way through his words, Liang Huang saw the old figure who was covered with dust and was barely climbing up in the ruins. He was stunned.
"Lao... Lao Zu?"
Who is the embarrassed figure of Zhou Zheyue, the ancestor of Daliang?
Bang!
The next moment, a young man in white fell from the sky and fell in front of Zhou Zhanyue.
Zhou Zheyue had lost his temper. Seeing Qin Huan close, Zhou Zheyue was shocked.
"Predecessor - please stop. Please tell me how I offended the Daliang royal family! I will try my best to make up for it! Please show mercy."
At the same time, he and Liu Zhengyang in the distance shouted wildly in their hearts.
Wu Shen!
It must be the martial god!
In addition to the real martial god, who can easily beat the two martial saints like this?
Zhou Zhanyue never expected that a martial god would come to the imperial city of Daliang.
Isn't Wushen disappeared on the mainland for nearly a thousand years? Where did this come from?
The Liang emperor and many experts in the imperial city were completely stunned.
"Make up?"
Qin Huan raised his eyebrows and said, "how can you make up for it?"
"As descendants of the Daliang royal family, you even lost your ancestor's precious dragon subduing seal. It's really unfilial. I should teach you a lesson for your ancestor Zhou Shending."