Ming Dynasty: Starting from inheriting the legacy of Apocalypse

As today's son, he really doesn't need any cultivation, and with an edict, he can make the world's martial arts not safe.

Even a river of blood is a breeze.

However, these martial arts factions, which family is not a big family, if it weren't for Zhu Youzhen's purge of the gentry, they would not have been exposed to the sun.

If they don't leave, they can't do it, and the gray income is gone.

Originally, he could have used the field to save the emergency, but Zhu Youzhen came to the bottom of the kettle to draw salary.

The Ming Empire wanted to return the land under heaven to the Imperial Village, which directly cut off their right to exist.

Unless they don't raise people and don't cultivate disciples, they can bear it.

However, although Wulin did not interact with the imperial court, he even swallowed his anger and secretly made a fortune.

Collusion with the local gentry is now gone.

It can be said that what happened tonight was all done by the little emperor in front of him.

The old monk clasped his hands together and sighed: "Your Majesty, if you hadn't been aggressive and cut off our source of food and clothing, we wouldn't have been like this..."

Zhu Youzhen joked and abused: "Aren't you all beings equal, eating fasting" 207 "chanting Buddha, all things outside the body are the demons of the Buddha?"

Wang Chengen said with a smile: "Save all living beings, isn't the emperor?"

Isn't it true that the people now have no worries about food and clothing? Why is it difficult for you, is it true that the Buddha you are cultivating is fake?"

If the poor monk does not have these sources of livelihood, how can he practice the Dharma diligently, understand the way of my Buddha, and achieve positive results. "

Zhu Youzhen shook his head and said: "Actually, to put it bluntly, the righteous and awe-inspiring benevolent things you say are actually a fart in your hearts."

It's really boring, the national policy of returning the land of the world to Huangzhuang can't be changed, and it can't be changed because you are demons.

Although I don't want to kill people, and I don't want to clear the martial arts, but seeing that the martial arts dare to rebel, I can't help it..."

"Could it be that Your Majesty wants to kill them all?" the black-robed old man looked at Zhu Youzhen in shock.

The three people who came tonight are the only few surviving peerless masters in the martial arts!

He has not transferred his disciples yet, because he is very confident that as long as the Son of Heaven dies, the court will be in chaos.

He had more time to operate, and there was no need to even retreat to the east.

He is the one who doesn't want to go to Dongfan, so he advocates assassinating the Son of Heaven.

Only this Son of Heaven died, and a Son of Heaven was re-up.

I think that I will return to the original track, and everyone will still live the free life before.

In order to resist the dragon protection clan, black and white have long formed an alliance, and they are still inseparable on the surface, and they are already colluded behind their backs.

For today's sake, it can be said that they have poured all their resources into creating three thousand elites, and they have even accompanied these three thousand elites for thirty years.

More than 30 years of hard work was gone, and it was slaughtered by the Imperial Forest Army of the Ming Empire in less than half an hour.

"Kill them all? No, if you honestly return the land, there will be no extermination. "

"There's nothing to talk about!"

The black-robed old man was extremely angry in his heart, although the imperial court suppressed martial arts in the past, as long as it did not hurt the innocent, it would not affect the operation of the empire.

It can be said that the imperial court is too lazy to care about them, and now it can't be done.

The world is unified, the north and the south are united, and the fields of the world will also belong to the Huangzhuang, which is to completely draw their backbone and destroy their Taoism.

"Alright, I will give you a ride myself, that is your honor. As for your respective divisions, don't think about the bloodline. "

Zhu Youzhen said proudly: "If I don't kill it, once the butcher's knife is raised, then we must cut the grass and eradicate the roots." "

"This seat wants you not to die well, I can have you on my back before I die, and I won't lose anything in this life!"

The black-robed old man had an awe-inspiring killing intent, but unfortunately it had no effect on Zhu Youzhen at all.

The Taoist priest, who had not spoken, suddenly made a move.

He always felt uneasy, especially Zhu Youzhen's calm appearance, so he knew that the Son of Heaven still had to rely on.

In this case, he also put down his predecessor identity, sneaked up on the Son of Heaven, and killed him with one blow!

The old Taoist priest suddenly attacked and went all out, even Sun Chengzong was frightened.

Unexpectedly, these so-called martial arts predecessors are such hypocrisy!

I don't want any martial arts at all, just now I laughed at Da Ming for not talking about martial arts, and on the other hand, people don't talk about martial arts.

The graves of those who speak martial virtues have grown grass.

Boom!

The old Taoist priest exploded, his body was torn apart, and the blood mist filled the sky.

The black robe was stunned, and the monk who had extra strength was also frightened.

It's not that it's good, the Son of Heaven is a little white face, but it's just a cultivation of killing on the battlefield.

How can he be a strong Gangjin, and there is still a super master like Gangjin in this era?

It's still their enemy, the Son of Heaven of the Ming Empire.

It's a cheat, it's really a cheat. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

If you knew that the Son of Heaven was a strong man, he wouldn't dare to kill them like this!

"I'm indifferent to come, I'm indifferent to going, I really think you're an old man, I don't know..."

Zhu Youzhen looked at the black-robed old man with disdain and said, "Actually, I just stand still, and I can be hurt by just holding Dan, it's just wishful thinking." "

"You are really a little coward, worthy of being Zhu Yuanzhang's descendant, all of them are shameless. "

The black-robed old man is now difficult to ride a tiger, especially since there are royal forest troops around, and he can't rush out. []

Only by fighting to the death can there be a glimmer of life.

"The elites you have cultivated for more than 30 years are lying down today, where is your conscience?"

Zhu Youzhen was in a good mood, and he didn't expect his strength to be so strong.

Bao Dan and Gang Jin are really not on the same level.

That damn sinister old Taoist priest is really strong, at least in the realm of Baodan, he can be ranked in the forefront.

He only used eight points of strength to punch this old Taoist priest who had held Dan for twenty years.0

That refreshing breath can't be hidden!

The black-robed old man said: "Dead monk, if you can't handle it, we all have to explain here!"

The old monk complained bitterly, and said in his heart: "The old man also wants to kill him in a few tricks..."

Who knew that Cao Bianjiao cultivated both inside and outside, and his physical body was extremely strong, especially the qi and blood that was so full that people were red, that he couldn't bear it.

Cao Bianjiao said excitedly: "Your Majesty, the minister will be fine immediately, this old bald donkey seems to have also cultivated the magic skills of body refining, and it is not easy to fight!"

Zhu Youzhen didn't pay attention to Cao Bianjiao, but looked at the old man in black robe, and said indifferently: "Let's make a move, if I make a move, you won't even have a chance to make a move." "

"Little white face, you can obviously rely on your face to eat, but you have to rely on strength, this is to take Taizu's short-lived road..."

The old man in the black robe died of jealousy in his heart, and it was terrifying to have such a cultivation at a young age.

Although he cursed Zhu Youzhen to die as bizarrely as Ming Taizu, he really couldn't win now.

The level of Gangjin is a big realm higher than him, he is an old-timer, but this realm is there.

If you don't wonder, you will definitely die.

The old man's strongest was boxing, but he couldn't, he could only use a knife.

Daming is famous for its knives!

He's the first scoop of the evil way and he's also a master with a knife!

You can only use a knife to have a chance of winning!

The black-robed old man slashed out with a swift sword! Zhu Youzhen was directly split in half.

The black-robed old man said with joy on his face: "Haha, what kind of strong person will die with one sword." "

"You're thinking about fart..."

Zhu Youzhen had already come behind the black-robed old man, and slapped his palm on the back of the black-robed old man's heart, and the powerful qi directly shattered his internal organs.

"One gasification and three clearing..."

Then there was a 1.9 clicking sound all over the body!

Not long, the body is like fragments, all over the ground!

Cao Bianjiao saw that Zhu Youzhen only made two moves, one move per second, which was too clean and neat.

Seeing this, Cao Bianjiao immediately took out his embroidered spring knife and came out, and stopped playing with the old monk.

The two fought inseparably, although they were happy, but they were also embarrassed.

The dignified imperial guard is in charge, and the Son of Heaven has killed two, and he hasn't killed any of them.

I don't have a face to say it.

When the old monk saw Cao Bianjiao take out the embroidered spring knife, he was in a hurry, and said angrily: "You are a wicked obstacle, you dare to be so devoid of martial virtue..."

"Fuck your martial arts, give me death!"

Cao Bianjiao's knife is a stunt, killing with one sword!

The old monk thought that his external skills had been cultivated to the extreme, and his sword was difficult to hurt.

Unexpectedly, his so-called horizontal practice extreme realm, but in front of the embroidered spring knife, he was like tofu scum, and he died with one knife.

He didn't even have a chance to kneel and beg for mercy!

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, it has been in a fucking lineage, and they are all known for being shameless.