Chapter 161 The Dragon Has Regrets

"Can't wait any longer?"

Zhou Heng sneered, circulated his inner energy, and used martial arts to smash these weird skeletons into pieces.

"Be careful, Lord Star Envoy!" Wu Zongshan was one step faster.

After all, he is a sixth-grade innate, and he can mobilize the power of nature with every movement of his hands. With a finger in the air, he condenses the vitality of heaven and earth and turns it into sword energy.

Like a gust of wind, it fell towards those skeletons.

Such an attack is enough to make any martial artist at the top of the seventh level retreat. The gap between manpower and divine power is really too big. Even if it is just a casual blow from the sixth level innate, it is still enough to defeat the seventh level martial artist.

It can be said to be infinitely powerful.

However, these skeletons were clearly hit by the sword energy, but they did not suffer any damage. They all passed through their bodies and fell to the ground.

The floor of the pork shop was pierced, and holes appeared one after another.

Immediately, a faint blue flame emerged from the hole, burning brightly and illuminating the entire pork shop in an eerie light, like a ghost prison.

This caused the evil energy on those skeletons to skyrocket, and they were even stronger than before. Wu Zongshan's attack not only had no effect, but also made these skeletons infected by the evil energy stronger.

"Lord Palace Master, please retreat." Zhou Heng took a step forward, his inner energy flowing.

He used the innate pure yang inner energy to promote the small phaseless skill. At the same time, he bent his left leg slightly, hugged his right arm inward, and drew a semicircle with his left palm. Suddenly, a golden light lit up on his right palm. At this moment, he moved his right palm towards Push out from the front!

Roar!

When Zhou Heng struck out his palm, there was a sound of dragon roaring, and the shadow of a golden dragon flew out from his palm and rushed towards the skeletons with its teeth and claws.

As soon as the sun reaches the sun, the fierce and powerful palm power turns into a golden dragon shadow and sweeps across, as if the light of the warm sun shines in, instantly dispelling all the gloomy evil spirits that filled this pork shop.

This powerful palm force was like the autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves, almost sweeping these skeletons to pieces. Even the blue flames coming out of the holes on the ground were swept away by the golden dragon's shadow, and they were all extinguished.

Kanglong has regrets!

Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!

This is a martial arts at the peak of the seventh level. It is extremely fierce. If you can practice to the peak, you can strike out with one palm and all the energy of eighteen golden dragons will come out. The color of the world will change, and one can fight against a hundred! 【Note】

Wu Zongshan looked at this scene dumbfounded.

He could hardly believe that this was an attack that an eighth-level martial artist could perform.

Although normal eighth-level martial arts can release internal energy to the outside, the internal energy released usually has limited lethality and cannot cause too much damage. The Golden Dragon Qi Jin unleashed by the Star Envoy just now must be avoided even at the peak of seventh-level martial arts. .

too strong!

This is simply not the strength that a normal eighth-grade warrior can possess!

Is the inheritance of Zhou Tian Xunjie Division so powerful?

Moreover, it was not only the palm just now that was powerful, but also the internal strength that propelled the palm. It could allow an eighth-level warrior to launch such a powerful attack. High-strength internal strength was indispensable.

For most warriors, this is a priceless "magic skill".

As for why the attack of the "Star Envoy" of the eighth-level martial arts was effective on these skeletons infected by evil spirits, but not of his sixth-level martial arts, Wu Zongshan was not surprised.

It is very normal for people in the Zhoutian Xunjie Division to have the ability to restrain ghosts and evil objects.

If even the Star Envoy cannot cause harm to evil-related things, that will be a real crisis.

"I wonder if this star envoy and Zhou Heng are both at the eighth level of martial arts, who is stronger?"

Wu Zongshan had some thoughts of comparison in his mind. The extremely powerful golden dragon energy just now echoed in his mind, and he felt that this star envoy was probably stronger.

"Master of the Palace, this is still not the place where evil things finally took hold." Zhou Heng came over and frowned: "However, the evil spirit here is very strong, and even the ground is soaked and infected some skeletons.

"The evil thing should have stayed here for a long time, but I just checked carefully in this abandoned pork shop and found that there is no evil left."

"You mean..." Wu Zongshan was moved when he heard this and said, "The evil thing once occupied this pork shop, but it only left later?"

"That's right." Zhou Heng asked, "Master, I see there is a large pig pen in the backyard of this pork shop. When the accident happened, were the pigs inside still alive?"

After the evil thing becomes a climate, it will get rid of the most primitive poisonous insect form, and can change into other animals within a certain size range to cover up its true appearance.

It's not impossible to disguise yourself as a pig.

"There were indeed three pigs alive at that time." Wu Zongshan thought about it and said, "Later, these three pigs were sealed up by the Fucheng Yamen, but there was nothing unusual about them."

"Please, Lord Palace Master, please take me to have a look." Zhou Heng said.

"Okay." Wu Zongshan nodded slightly.

Then the two of them walked out of the pork shop and headed to Fucheng Yamen.

While walking past the empty pork stall in front of the door, Zhou Heng caught a glimpse of a small knife that fell to the ground out of the corner of his eye.

He knew the knife.

The butcher of this pork shop specially found someone to make it as a birthday gift for his son.

The boy was not very old, but he liked weapons very much. He was also very rare about the knife that his father gave him, and he almost never left it.

This is also equivalent to a relic left to him by his parents.

Just leave it here?

"By the way, Lord, where is the child of the butcher couple? I remember that child was only six years old." Zhou Heng suddenly stopped and asked.

"Sent him to the Music Hall under the government office in the city to settle him down. Let him listen to some music that can calm his mind, settle his emotions and dispel his depression." Wu Zongshan was a little surprised and asked in confusion: "Why did Lord Star Envoy suddenly ask about the child?"

"Where is the Music Hall?" Zhou Heng asked hurriedly.

"It's in the alley one mile south of Tianxiang Tower in the north district of the city." Wu Zongshan pointed to the north district. He also noticed the urgency of Zhou Heng's tone and said: "Lord Star Envoy, could it be that the child..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw that the Star Envoy had already rushed to the north district to expand the area at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared. Such a body movement is also not something that a normal eighth-grade warrior can have.

"Even if he is a seventh-rank official, he won't be so fast." Wu Zongshan was shocked, but he was not at ease with the Star Envoy going alone, so he quickly performed another trick and flew towards the Music Pavilion.

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The Music Pavilion is a department directly under the government office of the prefecture city, with an independent three-entry courtyard.

It is responsible for studying music theory books and playing music. When the government office welcomes important figures, holds ceremonies, or holds banquets, people from the Music Pavilion will play music.

On weekdays, when there is nothing to do, some old people will come to listen to the music, calm their minds, and cultivate their bodies and minds. It can be said to be a good place to calm down and relax.

When Zhou Heng came here, the door of the Music Pavilion had just opened. Since most of the people here are women, there are also women standing at the door, and they are two young girls with beautiful faces.

He did not ask whether to let him in, nor did he let the two young girls in to report, because he knew that he would be recognized by evil things when he was dressed as a member of the Zhoutian Patrol Division.

Therefore, as soon as he arrived here, he rushed in directly.

But the two girls standing in front of the gate of Ledianfang stepped forward and stopped Zhou Heng.

Then they opened their mouths, but not to ask questions.

Instead, they each stretched out a ten-foot-long tongue with dense barbs and rolled it towards Zhou Heng!

Note: I am not making up the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. In the Huang Rihua version of the TV series, this power was used. When the move shocked Baili, the sky and the earth changed color, and eighteen golden dragons flew and cleared the field directly.