Chapter 522

Several more books were destroyed, and Qin Mu was completely angry. The first ancestor Emperor didn't take the efforts of successive emperors seriously at all. The whole life efforts of the village head, qikang and other emperors were destroyed in the hands of the first ancestor!

Qin Mu's vitality vibrated and exploded, and the red vitality turned into a sea of blood, bleeding and floating, and countless gods and Demons floated in the sea of blood.

The second move of the village head's sword picture, a sword opens the emperor's blood!

His sword technique is different from that of the village head. The village head's sword technique is the fourteenth movement of the sword, and he integrates the eighteen basic sword moves into this move. In addition to the poor artistic conception, there are a few flaws, but the power of the sword technique is far beyond that of the village head.

His move just came out. Suddenly, in the sea of blood, the figure of the first ancestor emperor rose slowly. The sword technique opened the way, breaking the sea of blood, and countless gods and Demons flew, which became his help and rushed to Qin Mu.

Bang Bang——

Qin Mu's body burst with blood light and flew back. It was the wound stabbed by the primordial emperor's vitality sword on his body.

He hit the wall of the hall of the emperor mercilessly, then fell down and lay on the ground.

Long Qilin was furious, roared and rushed to the emperor of the first ancestor.

The emperor of the first ancestor's five fingers jumped, and the tips of his forked five fingers burst out runes, forming a rune seal of more than ten feet in size, which was printed in the long Qilin's open mouth.

Long Qilin's real fire in his mouth was immediately blocked, and he shook his sleeves, lifted it and hit the wall.

The box stepped away and rushed to, the cover of the box was opened, and he was going to swallow it. Chuzu pointed up the box, and the box hit long Qilin who had just fallen off the wall with a whimper. He rushed out of the emperor's hall and rolled down the steps.

"You see, your so-called bully, the so-called kaihuang blood, is actually nothing."

Chuzu waved his sleeve, and a bookshelf floated in the air. The books on the bookshelf splashed and flipped. Between brushing his sleeve, a Book of my royal efforts turned into a paper butterfly.

Chuzu's face was indifferent: "these books, like you, are nothing. It's no use trying again. Why? Why continue to struggle for your ridiculous idea?"

Qin Mu stood up, flipped his fingers, quickly pointed around his wound, sealed the wound, and rushed to Chuzu again: "you can't, not necessarily I can't! Seal!"

"Forbidden!"

"Yes!"

"River!"

"Mountain!"

He rushed frantically and urged the sage emperor Kong to follow his words. The seal appeared at the feet of the first ancestor emperor, the forbidden word included the first ancestor, the fixed word appeared in front of the first ancestor, the river word was like a dragon winding, and the mountain word was pressed on the head of the first ancestor.

It is a wonderful skill created by the sage emperor of Confucius to follow the words and write five words at once.

However, these five characters immediately crashed, and the emperor of the first ancestor slapped the world upside down and covered it with a bang.

Qin Mu roared, surrounded by dragons on his body surface. His muscles and muscles were like a dragon coiled around his bones. His muscles and body were ferocious, and his spine seemed to rise up like a real dragon.

Real dragon body!

He worked hard to cultivate the skill learned in the real dragon's nest, and integrated it with the three Dan skill of Ba Ti, so that his physical body reached a height that he could not reach before.

This is his strongest physical power.

His right backhand is Yang, and his left hand is printed. Between flips, the palms of his two palms are printed together to greet the first ancestor of the emperor.

Yin Yang overturning hand!

This is the magic power of the emperor of the three ancestors. The emperor of the three ancestors only taught him the starting posture of the yin-yang overturning hand, but Qin Mu understood the usage of folding hands by analogy.

At this moment, he superimposed pure Yin palm power on pure Yang palm power, and pure Yin and pure Yang erupted at the same time. Yin and Yang intersected, and the power soared!

Boom——

Qin Mu staggered back, and then his left hand was Yang, and his right hand was Yin. He folded his hands to meet the fist of the emperor of the first ancestor, but before the power of his move broke out, he was blasted through Yin and Yang by the power contained in the fist of the first ancestor and blew him away!

"The third generation emperor is also a loser. You are doomed to lose with his moves."

The emperor of the first ancestor slapped the ground with his palm. Qin Mu, who had just landed, was shocked by him and couldn't help floating up. Then he covered it with a seal and fell on the ground.

Hum.

In his eyes, two divine lights shot out and bombarded Qin Mu. His strong eyesight made Qin Mu seem to be cut off by his waist, and the ground around him was burned red.

Qin Mu turned over, ran with his feet to avoid his eyes, and shuttled through the palace of the emperor. The divine light in his eyes was brewing, and two divine lights were emitted from his eyes, colliding with the eyes of the first ancestor.

Bang.

His divine eyes were frustrated and nailed to the wall.

"Have you seen him?"

The emperor of the first ancestor withdrew his eyes, went to the bookshelf of the third ancestor, took down a book, which was the skill of the third ancestor, and said expressionless, "you know now, he used the perfect Yin and yang to turn the sky all his life. It's useless. He should have thrown it into the cottage long ago! The book he wrote is not worthy of wiping his ass."

Qin Mu fell from the wall, bleeding from the corners of his mouth. Looking at the first ancestor emperor who was tearing books beside the bookshelf, he was frustrated.

Such a powerful opponent is the only one he has seen in his life. The realm used by the first ancestor is the same as that used by him. The only difference is that Qin Mu's seven star divine Tibet has been integrated with Liuhe divine Tibet, and there is no realm barrier, while the first ancestor still has realm barrier.

From this point of view alone, Qin Mu has surpassed his ancestors in the cultivation of vitality, but it's not the case when he really fights!

Chuzu is like a person who has no shortcomings in all aspects. He did not integrate shenzang, but in the flesh, he was much better than Qin Muliang!

He is like a true God in his youth. His fists, legs, muscles, skin, hair, bones, tendons and collaterals have reached an achievement beyond Qin Mu!

His internal organs are extremely developed, and the heart that provides the blood of the body beats strongly, like the roar of Hongzhong Da Lu, which sends the blood to the lilies of his limbs in an instant, so that his magic can run faster.

His breath in his lungs is long, and the wind and clouds surge between breathing, so that his lungs can contain more air. His kidneys mobilize and coordinate the strength of his body, so that his body is in an extremely stable state.

His heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney, gallbladder, stomach and bladder, three jiao intestines and small intestines, and the functions of the five zang organs correspond to five Yao and six harmonies, which are perfectly combined with shenzang.

His eyes are like the sun and moon, and form a perfect combination with five Yao and six harmonies, turning into seven stars.

His understanding of the realm reached a height that Qin Mu had never seen or thought of!

His elixir field is like a mute, burning like a furnace, shining like the sun, like the driving force of the flesh, keeping his physical strength at its peak all the time!

This physical state, like a flawless star, is even more powerful than the star!

His primordial deity also reached an incredible level.

The yuan God is the spiritual embryo, the soul, and the God of vitality. Qin Mu is most proud of his yuan God, which is stronger than others, and his soul is more stable than others. In the realm of six harmonies, he can make the yuan God travel out of the body and travel too empty.

He also practiced in the realm of Six Harmonies for a period of time. There was no right among his peers for the growth of the yuan God. Even if it was a false flower, it was inferior to his yuan God.

However, compared with the first ancestor emperor, his Yuanshen will be inferior.

The perfect combination of the primordial deity and the flesh of the first ancestor emperor turns the heart into the attack of the flesh, and the God turns into the vitality and magic power, and the intention unifies the two attacks.

This led to Chuzu's extremely swift attack, which made people unable to catch the blow of his storm!

Both his physical body and his magic power are perfectly unified, and this is the perfect magic power.

Youth form of true God!

However, it was such a powerful man who became a deserter when the disaster and war broke out at the end of kaihuang!

Even such a powerful existence, seemingly invincible existence, has become a deserter, fleeing the battlefield and dare not live and die with his comrades in arms, so how can the enemy be strong?

"Don't tear it..." Qin Mu gasped.

The first ancestor continued to tear the books, tearing the efforts of the third ancestor to pieces, and said faintly, "what are you doing with them? The people who wrote these books were waste before life, and the books are also waste. In that case, keeping them also takes up space, so it's better to tear them. You are the same, and you will become the same waste as them in the future, even if you practice to my step, it's waste."

He showed sarcasm, walked to the bookshelf of the second ancestor, picked up a book and continued to tear it, sneering: "they regard God as their lifelong opponents. Hey, God is also worthy? God is just a dog! Even dogs can't fight, what about counter offensive? You are also a waste, even I can't fight, what bullshit ambition, bullshit ideal? Go back early, find a woman to have a baby..."

Qin Mu's anger roared, and the spirit embryo and soul in the middle of the eyebrow merged into a primordial God. The primordial God and the flesh were one. He saw the reason why the other side was powerful from his ancestor, and immediately learned to use it for himself.

"I told you not to tear it!"

His speed increased greatly, and his palm power became majestic and terrible, but the next moment, he was hit by his ancestor and flew out.

"Da Luo Tianxing palm power!"

Qin Mu rushed up again, roaring, and he flew backward again.

Bang.

Bang, bang.

A dull thump came from the emperor's hall. After a long time, the thump stopped. The first emperor looked at Qin Mu, who was struggling to get up, shook his head and said, "haven't you given up yet? Unlike the previous emperors, they were deceived by their masters and had to be emperors. If they could not be emperors with my permission, they would gladly give up. And what about you? You should also be cheated?"

Qin Mu stood up unsteadily, sealed the wound on his body, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and breathed heavily: "the village head didn't deceive me. He told me that not only is it no good to be emperor, but also he will be chased and killed, become the target of public criticism, and put himself in danger..."

"Then why do you stand up?"

Chu Zu was puzzled and said, "why don't you give up? Why do you do something that doesn't benefit? Are you stupid?"

Qin Mu grinned and his teeth were red with blood. "If no one does it, there will never be hope. If you don't do it, why don't you let me do it?"

"Because you're stupid!"

The emperor of the first ancestor attacked him, one move heavier than the other, and shouted, "fool who doesn't know to give up! You will only die! Among your future enemies, there are countless people like me, and you can't even fight with me. How can you fight them? My mistakes can't be borne by future generations! Give up!"

Boom!

Qin Mu shook hard and staggered backward. Chuzu stormed, each blow heavy as a mountain, sharp as a knife, angrily said: "give up! Give up! Give up!"

Qin Mulian rolled over and was knocked out of the hall of the emperor by him. Just getting up, the first ancestor came to him. One seal was heaven, the other seal was earth, and the two seals crossed, blowing him away.

Qin Mu fell between several tombs, and the figure of the first ancestor emperor suddenly appeared, stepping on his chest: "will you give up?"

Qin Mu grabbed his ankle, lifted him up, stood up again, rushed to him, and shouted, "the name of the emperor is not yours, but from all ethnic groups! You can't take it back!"

"The emperor is fake! I'll break the illusion in your heart!"

Chuzu's eyes were cold. He grabbed his neck and held him up in the air. Qin Mu clasped his hands and suddenly turned over like a python, riding on his arm and overturned him.

Bang——

He was hit in midair by the fallen Chuzu and fell down again.

Chuzu stood up, came to the cottage and sneered, "it is these incompetent people who created the illusion that the emperor should devote himself to the world and earn his life for the world, causing a young man like you to have a head of blood. Let me destroy their bones and smash them into mud and powder!"

He broke into the cottage, crushed the stone tablet of the second ancestor with one foot, and grabbed the bones of the second ancestor.

"Dare you!"

The wind roared outside, and Qin Mu roared. Chu Zu turned around and raised his palm to shake the roaring fist. It was a bloody fist with boundless anger, shaking his fingers endlessly.

Boom——

Countless thunders came, cleaved on the front door of Chuzu, and blew him away from the cottage.

The cottage exploded, and a bloody man caught the bones of the second ancestor from the thunder, put them away, knelt down and worshipped, and then shot out like an arrow, catching up with the first ancestor in midair!

"You can't, let me come! I can!"

In the distance, there was a dull sound of falling to the ground, and a dark cloud rose slowly.